young sir

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Fang Nan raised a hand, as if wanting to keep him, but finally withdrew his hand: "Aren't you going to the infirmary?"

Bi Ziyun shook his head, his throat hurt badly, and he really didn't want to talk anymore.

After entering the classroom, he greeted Uncle Huai and the others, and Bi Ziyun walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back.Fang Nan stood at the door and played with his phone with his head down. When he saw Bi Ziyun coming out, he put the phone back in his pocket.

"I'll see you off." Fang Nan said.

Walking side by side under the rain with Fang Nan holding an umbrella, Bi Ziyun suddenly felt weird.

A man and a woman hold the same umbrella, that's pleasing to the eye, and it should be taken for granted.What are these two big men?Mutual help cooperation group?

The bones of Bi Ziyun's whole body were aching. As soon as he got into the taxi at the school gate, he collapsed on the back seat, almost lying on Ge You.

"Call me if you need anything." Fang Nan closed the car door for him, stood outside the car and said to him.

Seeing that Bi Ziyun closed his eyes and said nothing, he repeated again: "Bi Ziyun, call me if you need anything."

"Fang Nan, are you so kind to every friend?"

Before the taxi started, Bi Ziyun looked at the people outside the window and suddenly muttered to himself.

Fang Nan paused, looked towards the taxi, and found that Bi Ziyun turned around with his schoolbag in his arms, and turned his back to him.

The sound insulation of the car is so good, Fang Nan probably didn't hear it, right?

Bi Ziyun closed her eyes, thinking drowsily.

He wants to go home early today, but there is actually another reason.Dad called back last night and said he would be home tonight.

The hydropower project that Bi Bingfeng presided over has entered the final acceptance stage, and the busiest construction period has come to an end.It happened that there was no important work left on hand, so Bi Bingfeng simply took annual leave and planned to go home and live for a while.

Bi Bingfeng has not been home for almost two months, and Su Lijuan has been buying seafood and hiring housekeepers for the past few days, waiting for her husband to return home from thousands of miles away.

After returning home, Bi Ziyun didn't dare to mention to his mother that he had a fever, he just said it was a common cold.After drinking two bags of granules and drinking a few cups of hot water, he collapsed on the bed in the bedroom.

There was a message on the phone, which was sent by Fang Nan a few minutes ago, asking if he was home.

Because he was worried that his mother would find out that he would turn off his phone every time he got home, Fang Nan didn't know about it, and even sent a text message when he found out.

Bi Ziyun didn't answer him, turned off the phone and threw it back into her schoolbag, pretending that she really turned it off.

It's more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and Dad should be home at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, so I can take advantage of this time to have a good sleep.

The sound of the vacuum cleaner buzzed downstairs, Bi Ziyun picked up the pillow and wrapped her whole body into a ball.

"Where's Xiaoyun?" Bi Bingfeng changed into slippers at the door and asked his wife who was busy serving dishes.

Su Lijuan put the freshly boiled chicken soup on the dining table, picked up the spoon and tasted it, and was very satisfied with the taste: "I fell asleep when I came back, and I said I had a cold and felt uncomfortable. Go and call him up and let him finish his meal." sleep again."

"Okay, I happen to have something to ask him." Bi Bingfeng said.

Bi Bingfeng went up to the second floor and knocked on Bi Ziyun's bedroom door: "Xiaoyun, it's time to eat."

After a short and hasty cough, Bi Ziyun's muffled voice came from the room: "Dad, wait for me to get dressed and go downstairs immediately."

All the dishes for dinner were served, and the main course was a steaming hot pot of seafood. The restaurant was filled with the aroma of peppercorns.

Bi Ziyun walked down the stairs slowly, and sat on the seat opposite to his parents.His cheeks were still flushed, and he looked weak.

"Come on, the soup is very fresh, drink two more bowls while it's hot." Su Lijuan filled two bowls of chicken soup and asked the father and son to drink quickly.

"Xiaoyun," Bi Bingfeng asked his son after drinking the soup in the bowl, "Dad asked you, how is your relationship with the classmate who came to our house for dinner last time, and how much do you know about his family?"

Bi Ziyun only focused on drinking the soup, and spoke intermittently: "Well, Dad, didn't I tell you before. His dad works out of town, and his mother—"

"It seems that you didn't tell us the truth before." Bi Bingfeng's face was a little serious, "Your Auntie Li called me a few days ago and chatted with her, and I found out that their family bought your classmate's house. real estate."

"Xiao Yun, do you know who your classmate's father is? He is the boss of Lanling Heavy Truck. He was arrested for transnational smuggling a while ago. This has been a big issue in our place for a long time."

Bi Bingfeng looked at his son, who lowered his head to pick up vegetables, and said, "This man is a dangerous person. He fled for several provinces before he was caught by the police. My friend at the Public Security Bureau said that their family background is very complicated, and their family background is not good enough." clean."

"Dad, are you finished?" Bi Ziyun ladled another bowl of soup without even looking at his father, "I already knew what you said, he told me all about it."

"Bi Ziyun." Bi Bingfeng saw the indifferent attitude on his boy's face, and immediately became angry, "It's fine if you don't study hard at school, I told you not to associate with strange people, if you don't listen , and brought someone home, in case the child has any problems, what will the neighbors and friends think of us—”

"Dad, didn't you ask me to make friends with him back then?" Bi Ziyun put down the bowl and looked at his father expressionlessly, "Before you kept praising Fang Nan for being excellent and told him to come to our house often, now listen Said that his father committed a crime, and then started to blame me for being with other people, aren't you turning your face and denying people?"

Bi Bingfeng frowned, and put down the chopsticks in his hand with a "snap".

Su Lijuan saw that the atmosphere between the father and the son was not right, so she quickly said, "Are you talking about Xiao Nan? I think this child is quite polite, he should be different from his father..."

After being told by his mother, the flush on Bi Ziyun's face faded a little, and he spoke more confidently than before: "That's right, it's his family's business, so what does it have to do with him?"

Bi Bingfeng stood up angrily from the dining table, and shouted, "Bi Ziyun, are you talking to me like that?"

"husband--"

"I received a text message from your school teacher a few days ago, and I haven't settled the accounts with you yet." Bi Bingfeng raised his hand and pointed at Bi Ziyun's nose, "You've just been a sophomore in high school, and you came out at the bottom of the exam? During the holidays, the family spent so much money to hire teachers to make up lessons for you, so you will make up for me like this?"

Su Lijuan grabbed her husband's arm, gave Bi Ziyun her eyes desperately, and asked him to apologize to his father quickly: "He just failed in math, if it wasn't for math, he did well in other subjects, right son? "

Bi Ziyun didn't listen to his mother at all, and put down his chopsticks and stood up, looking at his father with a stubborn face: "Yes, the son of Engineer Bi, who was the last one in the exam, it's embarrassing to say it, you don't like it Is that what you think? You don’t care about my grades at all, you send me to Gunan, and interfere with my freedom to make friends, all because you are afraid that outsiders will laugh at you.”

Bi Bingfeng didn't speak for a long time.His chest heaved violently, as if trying to control his emotions.After a while, he sat back on the chair, and said slowly to Bi Ziyun, "I understand, you are in the rebellious stage now, and it's useless to tell you any reason."

"Your violin teacher called me and asked you to hurry up and practice and participate in the national violin competition during the winter vacation." Bi Bingfeng said, "You will be in the third year of high school next year, and the schoolwork will only become more and more intense. I have already and Your teacher said that if you still get the same grades in the final exam, you can give up the violin and concentrate on your studies. The big deal is that we invite the teacher to teach one-on-one at home, and I don’t believe you can’t pass the exam. "

"Dad..." Hearing what his father said, Bi Ziyun's voice trembled slightly, "Dad, don't do this, I like playing the violin..."

"You like playing the violin, and you think it's a pity to give up like this? Well, if you don't get my satisfactory results in the final exam, or you don't stay in Gunan in the future, I will enroll you in an art tutoring class In the future, I will concentrate on taking the art test and go to art college."

"Only these two options, you choose."

Bi Ziyun only remembered that he stood up from the dining table and seemed to say something to Bi Bingfeng, and then Bi Bingfeng lost control.

Bi Bingfeng picked up a bowl on the table and threw it at himself. It seemed that there was still half a bowl of chicken soup in the bowl.

The shattering sound of the porcelain bowl falling to the ground, and the screams of my mother came one after another.Bi Ziyun pushed away the tables and chairs in the dining room, ran up the second floor in a daze, and buried her head in the bed.

He didn't know anything about what happened next.

In his memory, he still vaguely remembered the last words he said to his father at that time.

He said: Bi Bingfeng, I don't care about your face, I'm not you.

When Bi Ziyun woke up from the darkness, he found himself still lying on the bed in the bedroom.

There was an ice pack on his forehead, and his body exuded a strong smell of alcohol, as if someone had just wiped his body.

My mother was sitting by the bed, all the eye makeup on her face was smudged, as if she had just cried.

"Mom... what time is it?"

Su Lijuan heard her son calling her, and hurried to Bi Ziyun.

"It hasn't been long, it's not ten o'clock in the evening." She covered her son with a quilt, "The neighbor's doctor Liu came to see him, and said that you had a fever and some hypoglycemia at the same time, and you got up in a hurry just now , I guess your dad got mad again, so I'll take a look