The history of the miser's struggle

Whether the nail is embedded in the meat.

"Is that cousin's subordinate, or his woman?" Wu Suhua asked intentionally.

"Probably both." Yang Jian laughed bitterly.

"My cousin is like that. Don't look at him caring about everything in the family. He is a scum outside. The women around him change and change, and I don't know what kind of woman he likes." Wu Suhua said while Observe Yang Jian's expression.

Yang Jian obviously looked restless, and responded casually.

"Do you know what he likes?"

"How do I know?" Yang Jian was startled and almost jumped up.

"After so many changes, I've never seen him feel sorry for anyone. This time, there might be something to it." Wu Suhua continued.

Yang Jian was too sad to speak.Knowing that he is a man who likes women and often changes women, and seems to have found true love suddenly, why is he still sad?He had no hope at all, and he didn't dare to have any hope from the beginning to the end, but at this moment of death, Yang Jian still felt a burst of heartache.

Before I knew it, I fell in love with it so much.

"I thought I was a fool, but I didn't expect there is someone more foolish here." Wu Suhua said suddenly.

"What?" Yang Jian looked over in confusion.

"You like my cousin, don't you?"

13

13. The journey home...

The fields in the north in winter look like a vast expanse. The bare branches on both sides of the road are dotted with residual snow. Looking through the glass windows, everything you can see is covered in white.

This kind of scenery amazed Wu Suhua, who was born in the city and had never seen snow before in the city university.He turned sideways and said to Yang Jian who was sitting next to him, "Is this your hometown?"

"It's like this in my hometown, but I moved to live in the city a long time ago, and I only go back once a year for Chinese New Year." Yang Jian explained that although he was depressed, he had to admit the reality in front of him.Wu Suhua threatened Yang Jian's secret, forcing him to take him home for the New Year.

"Then shall we go to the city or to your hometown?" Wu Suhua asked excitedly.

"Go back to the city first, and then go to my hometown sometime." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he thought about it and felt wrong, "I'm going back to my hometown, do you still want to go with me?"

"Then I'm always ashamed to live in your house alone."

"If you know you're embarrassed, you should get out of the car now and go back to your own home." Yang Jian said angrily.

"The return journey is also back to school. My home is too far away, and it's too late to buy a train ticket. If I book a plane ticket, I don't have that much money." Wu Suhua said sincerely.

When he pretended to be confused, he was very similar to his cousin.Thinking of this, Yang Jian felt a little disappointed, so she didn't make a sound.

Wu Suhua was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he said flatteringly, "I know you are a good person, and you won't leave me alone."

"You don't need to send me a good person card." Yang Jian rolled his eyes.

"I'm telling the truth," Wu Suhua saw that his mood had improved, so he continued, "I knew that no one wanted to talk to me at school at that time, so you just talked to me kindly and helped me Move, now I'm homeless, so you can force me to take me in for a few days?"

"Are you running away from home?"

"hey-hey."

"Can I not force it?"

"No."

Yang Jian angrily turned her head to the other side, not looking at Wu Suhua.

Wu Suhua said hesitantly, "Otherwise, let's change seats? You look at the people on the other side of the aisle so frightened, let's change. When you don't want to talk to me, you can turn around and look at the scenery outside the window."

Yang Jian wanted to get angry with him and looked at him pitifully, finally sighed and said, "The atmosphere in our house is not so harmonious, you still have to follow."

"Why?" Wu Suhua gossiped.

"Why do you say?" Yang Jian squinted at him, "Then why are you?"

Until now, Wu Suhua couldn't treat Yang Jian as the same kind.He knew that he liked men a long time ago, and he also secretly went to the bar to make chance encounters because of loneliness, but he was still a child after all, so he didn't dare to degenerate, and kept hiding himself until Cui Yun appeared.Cui Yun was so kind to him that he lost his composure.

Yang Jian was different from them, and it could even be said that he was different from their peers.Whoever he likes or dislikes, he will not let his feelings affect his choice. From this point of view, Yang Jian is a very indifferent person.

Would a person like him confess to his family?

Yang Jian saw his question and smiled slightly, "Not yet."

"Before you started to fantasize about disharmony, are you guilty?" Wu Suhua's eyes widened.With his golden hair and round eyes, he looks like a big curious dog.

"Yeah." Yang Jian smiled, "I feel even more guilty when I take you back."

Yang Jian actually regarded him as a child, but he didn't know that he also regarded Yang Jian as a child. One was a bit of a second grader, and the other was a bit of a second grader. The two walked on the road arm in arm and shoulder to shoulder. They think of an impure relationship, but in fact there is nothing impure about it.

"There's nothing between us." Wu Suhua hastily moved to the window to distance himself.

After being quiet for a while, Wu Suhua couldn't help but said, "Why do you like my cousin?"

Yang Jian was poked to the sore spot by him, and became a little annoyed, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Actually, my cousin and I have been quite close to you these days," Wu Suhua said seriously, "and I know you before me, and my temper is better than his. Why do you like him instead of me?"

"Because he is richer."

"But he is older."

"Do you want me to like you that much?"

"I'm just asking." Wu Suhua replied, observing his expression, and said cautiously, "It will be easier if you like me."

"What about Cui Yun?"

"I've forgotten him a long time ago, and you should also forget my cousin."

Having said so much, it finally comes down to this sentence.Wu Suhua was worried that Yang Jian couldn't think about it, and he had his own personal lessons before him. Although he couldn't do anything, he always felt that he couldn't let it go.He himself didn't want to go home and face those endless persuasion and accusations, he used this matter as a threat, and even followed the half-truth and half-false.

Yang Jian knew that he had good intentions, and he was not really threatened by him. Even if Wu Suhua told Lin Jianan like this, that person would probably treat it as a joke, so he should stay away from him from now on, right?So even if he knew about it, it was nothing. He himself planned to keep Lin Jianan at a respectful distance from now on.

"Actually, I just like his money." Yang Jian said to Wu Suhua. "Maybe if I cheat the money, I will dump your cousin. You are not worried about your cousin, but me?"

Wu Suhua rolled his eyes, and turned to look at the scenery by himself.

Yang Jian smiled to himself, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.It's not that unbearable to be the same person who has been reduced to the end of the world. Maybe when people are alone, they want to find someone to accompany them.

As the car drove through the suburbs, houses and shops gradually appeared on the side of the road, and the flow of traffic and people increased.Then, the bungalows turned into high-rise buildings, the streets were spacious and tidy, and the snow was swept away. Wu Suhua felt that he had returned to reality from the utopian rural scenery.

"Get ready to get off." Yang Jian said to him.

"Yes." Wu Suhua picked up his backpack obediently.

After getting off the car, Yang Jian looked around and walked towards a middle-aged couple beside him.

In fact, he was very nervous. He hadn't seen him for many years. The last time they met, they broke up badly. Afterwards, heaven and man were separated forever.Seeing him again suddenly, all the previous psychological preparations disappeared.He looked at the joyful smiles of his parents, and his eyes were a little wet.When he was dying of illness, he did blame his family, but in the final analysis it was because of himself.If nothing had happened, they would still be a happy family now.

But at this moment, nothing really happened.

Yang Jian stepped forward and choked up, "Dad, Mom."

"Why did you come back so late?" Mother Yang complained, but she still reached out to take his luggage.Naturally, Yang Jian didn't let her snatch it away. During this push and tug, Wu Suhua's embarrassed look happened to appear in Yang Jian's sight.

Too bad the kid was forgotten.

"Dad, Mom, this is my classmate, Wu Suhua." Yang Jian hastily pulled him over and introduced him, "His parents are abroad, so it's boring to be alone at school, so I invited him back to spend the holiday together."

Wu Suhua was surprised that he made up a lie without drafting it.

"Welcome, welcome. Come here to celebrate the New Year, just like your own home. Don't be polite." Yang Jian's parents are also warm and hospitable people, and naturally they will not neglect their son's classmates.

"Thank you, uncle and aunt." Wu Suhua said, carrying his bag, but secretly gave Yang Jian a look.Because Yang Jian kept saying that he had a bad relationship with his family, Wu Suhua thought it was a well-behaved way of getting along. If he had known that he would see such a happy scene, he would never have come.

Compared with such a situation, his situation is even more pitiful.

Yang Jian patted him on the shoulder, "Our place is very traditional, and the atmosphere of the festival is very strong. I will take you to have fun then."

Wu Suhua nodded, vaguely remembering that this was the first time Yang Jian touched someone else.He decided to be at ease when he came, and to find someone who was more miserable to comfort each other in the trough of life. Yang Jian could not let Yang Jian see this mentality no matter what.

The first thing you do when you get home is to pack your things.