Wild and easy to tame

Ask with your mouth.

Feng Zhuo stared at Duan Yi in front of him, and looked at him for a few seconds.

The situation was too chaotic just now, Feng Zhuo didn't even see who was dragging him, and ran out of the alley while dragging him.

He thought that the person Terah pulled was Yan Jia.

But no.

Feng Zhuo felt a little embarrassed.

He coughed lightly pretending to be calm, and explained in a slightly casual tone: "Don't think too much, the person I was going to pull was not you."

Duan Yi's face, as always, had no superfluous expression, cold and indifferent.

"I know." He replied.

Feng Zhuo continued: "I helped you reluctantly because Yan Jia begged me to help you."

Duan Yi: "..."

Did he think he was blind and didn't see him rushing up first?

Duan Yi looked at Feng Zhuo quietly, without saying a word.

Feng Zhuo cleared his throat pretentiously again, pretending to be natural, and said: "You're welcome, thank you."

Duan Yi: "..."

"I don't want to thank you." His clear voice couldn't neutralize the cold feeling.

Feng Zhuoyu choked for a moment.

This man is not polite.

He felt that if he stayed here any longer, it was very likely that Duan Yi and Duan Yi would change from a confrontation with each other to a direct settlement.

Just as he was about to say that he was going back to find Yan Jia, Yan Jia suddenly ran towards him with two schoolbags.

While running, he shouted out of breath, "Brother Zhuo! Brother Zhuo..."

Feng Zhuo saw the schoolbag in Yan Jia's hand, and only then remembered that he had beaten too hard just now, left the schoolbag beside him, and forgot to take it when he ran.

Duan Yi, who was standing next to him, saw that Yan Jiaxiang came over without incident, so he didn't stay any longer, and said a concise sentence to Feng Zhuo: "Let's go."

Then go forward.

In the next second, he turned around again, and said in a slightly lower tone, "If you need this test paper, you can ask me."

Before the words finished, the person turned around and Nan Feng hurried forward.

Feng Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then raised his voice and asked him: "Why should I ask you?"

Duan Yi was forced to stop, frowned slightly and replied impatiently: "Ask with your mouth."

Just as Feng Zhuo wanted to say that they were not at school on Saturdays and Sundays, and they had no contact information, they used their mouths to ask a question, but Duan Yi added: "I will be at that Internet cafe, you can go and ask the boss. .”

As soon as Feng Zhuo blinked his eyes, Duan Yi continued to walk with his back turned without looking back.

Panting, Yan Jia ran to Feng Zhuo.

Out of breath, he bent over and huffed and puffed for a while, and then he made a short-breathed voice: "Brother Zhuo, what's the matter with you?"

"At the critical moment, our friendship of more than ten years is not as good as your tricks, is it?"

Feng Zhuo frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He couldn't even understand.

Yan Jia said "ah" questioningly, and asked blankly: "Didn't you deliberately drag the boss away so that he would be willing to calmly offer to help you make up lessons?"

Feng Zhuo: "?"

He remembered what Duan Yi said before he left, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

The corner of Feng Zhuo's mouth curled up: "It seems to be hit on the wrong side."

Yan Jia was still breathing calmly, and asked without thinking: "Ah? What?"

"By the way, you just rushed over to help the boss without making a sound, which scared me enough."

Feng Zhuo didn't reply to his words, but asked, "How did you escape the police?"

Yan Jia smiled triumphantly and said: "It's not easy, just go to the Internet cafe and pretend that you are surfing the Internet at the Internet cafe."

Feng Zhuo took his schoolbag from Yan Jia's hand, casually put it on his shoulder, and joked, "You are sometimes smart."

Yan Jia whispered, "I've always been smart, okay!"

"It's just useless for studying."

Feng Zhuo laughed, turned around and walked back with Yan Jia.

The sky right in front of us is extremely gorgeous, and the golden sunset halo is wrapped in orange-red, dyeing the sky into an amazingly beautiful color.

Feng Zhuo raised his hands, crossed his fingers behind his head, and walked unhurriedly.

He looked at the dusk and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Recalling all the things just now, I don't know why I suddenly felt happy, and the corners of my mouth slightly curled up into a smile.

That night, Feng Zhuo was sitting at the desk, looking at the test papers spread out on the table, instead of flipping through the textbook to find the answer, he used his mobile phone to search for the answer.

If you can understand, write down the process and the correct answer with a red pen, if you don't understand, mark it directly, and let Duan Yi explain it when you find Duan Yi.

Then Feng Zhuo discovered that the entire test paper was filled with questions that he had ticked off.

He stared at the paper for a moment, then glanced at the photo of him and his grandmother when he was a child, and sighed deeply.

It seems really difficult to improve your grades so that you can become the most advanced person in the class, so as to get back your grandma's letter.

but……

He likes challenging things.

The black carbon pen was spinning rapidly at his fingertips, like a propeller in operation.

Feng Zhuo secretly made up his mind that he must be the most improved person in the class.

Be sure to bring back the letter that grandma left behind.

for sure.

Due to work, Duan Shulan didn't eat dinner at home.

Duan Yi went back to the bedroom after finishing dinner alone.

He took a shower, changed into dry and comfortable clothes, sat down on the chair, told the timing and alarm clock to be set, picked up the pen and started to study the questions.

Two hours passed quickly, and the moment the alarm clock rang, Duan Yi, who had already overfulfilled the task of writing questions set for himself, dropped the pen.

He leaned back in the chair, tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and let his mind go.

For some reason, the video that was circulated in the class yesterday suddenly flashed in Duan Yi's mind.

About Feng Zhuo's twin brothers.

Duan Yi opened his eyes, touched the phone, found the video in the history of the class group, and clicked on it.

The teenager in the video has fair skin and looks clean and delicate.

The smile hanging on his face was pure and harmless, and he seemed obedient at first glance.

This is the boy who asked him the way that night.

Feng Yue.Feng Zhuo, Feng Yue.

excellence.

For some unknown reason, Duan Yi read all the discussions about Feng Yue in the class.

At the age of 16, he was a gifted boy who was admitted to the world famous H University.

Duan Yi frowned unconsciously when he saw someone comparing him with Feng Yue.

Duan Yi knew that he had no such ability at all.

He is just an ordinary person with a slightly higher IQ, but he is not Feng Yue's kind of genius who skipped grades since he was a child.

There was a sound outside the room, Duan Yi turned off the phone.

He sat on the chair and pursed his lips, picked up the water glass, drank the water in the glass in one gulp, then got up and left the bedroom.

Duan Shulan, who just came home, was sitting on the sofa, reeking of alcohol, dizzy and upset in her stomach.

Duan Shulan was closing her eyes to relax, and when the aunt at home brought her a glass of honey water, she heard footsteps coming from the stairs, getting closer.

Duan Shulan opened her eyes and saw Duan Yi walking over with a water glass, and poured a glass of warm water.

Immediately afterwards, he poured another glass of water.

When Duan Yi turned to go back to the room, he passed the glass of warm water he poured to Duan Shulan along the way.

The phrase "Go to bed early" was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound no matter what.

Duan Yi simply did not speak.

Duan Shulan took the water her son poured for her with both hands in a panic, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, "Thank you son."

Duan Yi rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm going back to my room."

"Okay," Duan Shulan responded with a smile, and said with concern: "Go to bed early, don't stay up late to study, rest is the most important thing."

Duan Yi lowered his eyes and said "hmm".

One second before turning around to leave, he murmured slightly vaguely: "You too."

Duan Shulan was slightly stunned, unable to react for a while.

By the time she understood what Duan Yi said was to let her rest earlier, Duan Yi had already returned to the room.

Duan Shulan held the warm water in her hand, and the suitable temperature spread from the palm of her hand to all parts of her body.

She was happy from the bottom of her heart, and she drank the water her son poured for her with a smile on her lips.

When the aunt at home came out of the kitchen with honey water, she happened to see the scene where Duan Yi handed the water to Duan Shulan.

She couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Ma'am, do you want this glass of honey water?"

Duan Shulan smiled happily and said, "I won't drink anymore."

She raised the water glass in her hand, "Just drink this glass."

"Xiao Yi still cares about his wife very much, but this child is not good at words."

"As for Mr., Xiao Yi will gradually understand when he grows up. Madam, don't worry."

Duan Shulan smiled and nodded, "It's getting late, Sister Li, you should go and have a rest."

"Okay," Sister Li asked after finishing her reply, "What would Madam want to eat tomorrow morning?"

"Xiao Yi likes to drink seafood porridge," Duan Shulan said, "Let's make some seafood porridge, and then make some omelettes."

The next morning.

Feng Zhuo woke up early.

Now that you have decided to work hard to improve, you must persist in putting it into action.

He packed the test papers and books into his schoolbag, then pedaled his bicycle to the Internet cafe.

When Feng Zhuo entered, the boss Chen Ge was sitting near the door, eating instant noodles.

Feng Zhuo walked up to him and said, "Boss, I'm looking for Duan Yi."

Brother Chen looked up at Feng Zhuo, still sucking noodles in his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Why are you looking for him? Are you going to fight again?"

He chewed the noodles and swallowed them, and continued: "I said, can you little brats change places? My place is an Internet cafe, not a ring..."

"No," Feng Zhuo explained: "I made an appointment with him to meet at the Internet cafe, and he said he would ask you when he asked me to come."

Brother Chen asked dubiously: "Arrange to meet here? This time you want to use a game to compete?"

Feng Zhuo: "..."

Why did the boss always decide that he was going to fight Duan Yi?

"It's an appointment to make up lessons here." Feng Zhuo, who has always been impatient, patiently explained.

Brother Chen paused for picking noodles.

As if he misheard, he asked Feng Zhuo again: "What are you doing here?"

"Remedial lessons??" Brother Chen couldn't help laughing after finishing speaking, "Are you kidding me? Who will make up lessons at an Internet cafe?"

Feng Zhuo said innocently: "Me."

Brother Chen: "..."

Although Feng Zhuo didn't want Duan Yi to make up lessons in the Internet cafe, Brother Chen still let Feng Zhuo go to the private room he reserved for Duan Yi.

However, Feng Zhuo spent the whole morning in the private room without waiting for Duan Yi.

afternoon.

Duan Yi walks into the Internet cafe.

After a brief chat with Brother Chen, Duan Yi went straight upstairs to the box.

Brother Chen muttered in surprise while paying the bills for others: "It's really surprising that I really want to make up lessons here."

Duan Yi pushed open the door, and saw Zheng Xiang sleeping in front of the computer with Feng Zhuo wearing a headset.

And there are lyrics scrolling on the computer screen.

"The only thing that no one can touch is the kingdom of our existence/Never let go of your hand/Great power lifts us to the sky/Ride on the wind of the universe."【Note 1】

It's "Robinson" by Spitz.

Duan Yi looked down at Feng Zhuo's tough profile.

He seemed, too, to love Spitz.

The author says:

Note 1: Spitz "Robinson".

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!