I still want to pretend after falling off the horse

On the last day of July, around four o'clock in the afternoon, there was no cloud in the sky, the sun was shining, and the cicadas were singing continuously.The scorching heat scorched the ground, and the vehicles downstairs sped by, and when they passed the cracks in the road surface that had not been repaired for many years, the front of the car jumped up and made a loud "clang".

The rising dust flew all the way to the fourth floor. Even so, the hawker selling fried buns under the big parasol on the side of the road only fanned it twice before slowly covering the pot.

Surrounded by high-rise buildings, the old city is dilapidated, slow, and has a slow pace that is incompatible with the urban area.

The old building was very stuffy, Yang Yixin dragged out his big suitcase, turned around and locked the rusty door, and then yawned.

He was wearing a white T-shirt and looked clean. The sunlight came in through the corridor window, casting a layer of warm light on his side face.People who have met him say that he is good-looking, especially the side face, which perfectly inherited his mother's straight nose and lips that seemed to be flirtatious.Only a handful of people know what kind of mean things this mouth can say.

The sound insulation of the old house was poor, and the creaking sound from the next door was very obvious. Yang Yixin's dark eyes swept across the iron gate next door, and his expression was a little impatient.How did this woman come up to have an affair every day?Let him not have a day of quiet rest.

He sighed, carried the box and moved down step by step. When he reached the third floor, he stopped and took a breath, and then took out a piece of paper from his pocket. On the paper there were a few big characters flying around: 602 Cheating .

He stuffed the note under the iron door of a house on the third floor, and walked away.

It stands to reason that Yang Yixin is the most lazy to meddle in other people's business, but the man in this family is a habitual thief. He once sneaked into Yang Yixin's house and was caught by him. Let it go.

For this matter, the two sides have formed a bridge.

Just thinking about this troublesome matter, Yang Yixin walked downstairs, and a man in sweatshirt came to meet him. The man glared at him viciously with triangular eyes. Yang Yixin looked at him and passed by blankly.

It's just a coincidence, before leaving, I ran into this thief, bad luck.

Walking under the tree at the door, Yang Yi stopped maliciously for a few minutes, and soon there were men's scolding and women's screams from upstairs.

He heard the windows open, the onlookers poking their necks out and chattering, the street lit up with laughter and curses.He smiled with satisfaction, dragged the box and continued to walk out.

Different from many people, Yang Yixin clearly knows that he is bad, and that there is a black heart hidden under his good-looking appearance. He can calmly and condescendingly examine himself, and has no hope of being a good person.

But when asked how to be a good person, he still has a lot of research.For example, at this very moment, beside the scorching sun on the street, the high temperature almost melted him, and his patience value gradually dropped, but when the black car appeared from the corner of the street, all the impatience on his face disappeared instantly.

The black Mercedes came to a steady stop in front of him. A man in his 50s got out of the car. The man behaved decently. Although there were signs of age in the corners of his eyes and forehead, he was obviously well-maintained. His hair was meticulously combed behind his head. , out of tune with this dirty street.

Yang Yixin showed a little restraint just right, and called obediently: "Uncle Yang."

Yang Hong smiled gently, and said with concern: "I asked you to wait at home, why did you still come down? Is it hot? Get in the car quickly. Just a box?"

"Just one box, don't worry about it, I'll carry it myself." Yang Yixin lowered his head and moved the box into the trunk first, without giving Yang Hong a chance to help.

He put the suitcase down, and insisted that Yang Hong get in the car first before he got in. The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, so he breathed a sigh of relief, sat upright in the corner, and moved uncomfortably.

Seeing this, Yang Hong comforted him: "Don't be nervous, Mr. Shang is a very good person, and I will take care of you in the future. The transfer procedures have been completed, and the environment in the new school will be better, so you can study hard in the last year. Don't let your mother down."

"Well, thank you." Yang Yixin nodded and returned a shy smile.When he smiles, his eyes easily turn into a half-moon shape, which is very cute, but the smile is not completely released, and there is always a little bit of sadness that cannot be shaken off.

Looking at this well-behaved child, Yang Hong sighed in his heart.Two weeks ago, he suddenly received news that a distant cousin of his had died in a car accident. He met Yang Yixin for the first time at the funeral. This child cried silently for a long time in the mourning hall, completely closed in his own world. It doesn't work.

During the chat, he learned that this cousin broke up with her family because of love when she was young. After the divorce, she lived alone with Yang Yixin and had no contact with her family, so Yang Yixin didn't know any of the people who were present that day.Maybe in his world, only his mother can depend on each other.

Yang Yixin's grandparents were there that day, and the two old people were devastated, but the grandmother pointed at Yang Yixin and scolded: "If it wasn't for your father, my daughter wouldn't have become like this, you bastard!"

Facing the old man's accusation, Yang Yixin lowered his head and said nothing, as if he had tacitly accepted that everything was his fault.

Yang Yixin went to school late, and although he had just finished his second year of high school, he was just 18 years old, so the two old people didn't want to take care of him.Many relatives talked a lot of gossip, and there was no lack of sympathy, but no one wanted to take over a hot potato.

Yang Hong really couldn't bear to see that a child who was about to take the college entrance examination in one year had to go through these things, so he offered to take him to his place.

Yang Hong has been a housekeeper in the business for many years, and he accidentally raised his mouth during dinner, but Mr. Shang was very sympathetic, and expressed his willingness to support him to go to school, and he could take it over to be with Master Shang as a companion.It's done.

In all things, Yang Yixin did not deny or reject, he listened to everyone's arguments and arrangements, and he was so good that it made people feel distressed.

It wasn't until two weeks later, when he was sitting in the car on the way to the store, that he showed a faint uneasiness. Yang Hong was full of sympathy for the child.

The car drove out of the congested old city, merged into the main road of the new district, and arrived at Jinyuan Peninsula in the evening. Jinyuan Peninsula is built along the river. It is the most expensive residential area in Wenyang. There are security booths at every intersection and thick plane trees. Built along the road, the flowers and plants are trimmed very artistically.

The most important thing is that it is very close to Chongli Middle School, the top three high school in Wenyang.It can be said that it is a top school district house that money can't buy.

Living in Wenyang for 18 years, Yang Yixin came here for the first time, and he clearly felt that he had come to another world.

Yang Hong led him upstairs. The business has a two-story duplex apartment in the area with the best scenery along the river.The moment the door is opened, the afterglow of the sunset and the vast sky come into view through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Yang Hong turned on the light, and the room was decorated in cool colors, clean and spotless.

Yang Hong said: "Mr. Shang usually doesn't live here, only the young master."

Just as he was talking, the door of the room on the first floor opened, and a boy came out wearing slippers and holding a water glass.The boy was tall, wearing a gray home clothes, and his hair was a little messy.His face is sharp and sharp, and he looks very tough, but his eyes are half-opened, and his expression reveals impatience. There seem to be three large characters written on his face - don't mess with me.

The moment Yang Yixin saw him, he knew that this person was not easy to mess with, and it was best to walk around him in the future. The best way to get along with him is to keep the water in the well.

How can a person not bow his head under the eaves.

"Just to introduce, this is Shang Yuan, Mr. Shang's son." Yang Hong said, "This is Yang Yixin. You will live together for the next year and take care of each other."

"Hello." Yang Yixin and Shang Yuan looked at each other, then avoided his scrutiny and looked to the side nervously.

"Well, hello." Shang Yuan responded indifferently.

Yang Yi thought, judging from Shang Yuan's reaction, he should have known that he was coming, and he didn't reject it, which is good.

Yang Hong said: "Your room is on the second floor, come up with me, can the box be moved?"

"Hey, it's okay, I can do it." Yang Yi followed him step by step to the stairs, even though he said so, but this huge box is easy to go downstairs and difficult to go upstairs, so he can only use great effort to go up one step at a time move.

After moving a few stairs, suddenly a hand stretched out from the side, lifting the box easily, and Shang Yuan said coldly at his side: "Let."

Reflexively, Yang Yixin let go of his hand, turned sideways to make room, and watched Shang Yuan carry the suitcase up to the second floor, put the suitcase on the ground, and entered the room without looking back.

Yang Yixin froze for a moment, and was greeted by Yang Hong to go upstairs to his room.

The room prepared for him was spacious and tidy, and everything was ready.After Yang Hong went out, he fell on the bed and let out a sigh of relief.

The quilt is very soft and exudes a fragrance, the lighting is bright, there will be no frequent power outages at night, the white roof has no cobwebs and peeling wall skin, the windows will not creak in rainy days, and you don't have to think about how to deal with thieves, next door There will be no voices of men and women entanglement.

He raised his hand and looked at the old scars on his fingers. The most important thing was that in this critical year, he no longer had to worry about tuition and living expenses, and finally obtained a quiet learning environment.

Ms. Yang Shen did not fulfill her mother's responsibilities when she was alive, but she did not expect to be a blessing to future generations after her death.

The day of the funeral was probably the saddest time Yang Yixin cried in his life, although he was not sad at all.Perhaps a woman with a heart of stone would give birth to a child born with a heart of stone.Acting skills, talent.

In fact, Ms. Yang Shen never gave him a penny after junior high school, so that every penny for schooling and even living expenses was his own.The woman doesn't know where she gets drunk every day, and which man's bed she sleeps in. In her own words, her life has been rotten in the mud, and she still cares whether Yang Yixin has money to eat and study?

Yang Yixin knew that this woman hated herself, hated herself because she hated that heartbroken man, just like what her grandmother scolded, in their hearts, she was a villain who didn't deserve to be loved.

Yang Shen rotted and stinks willingly, and wanted to drag him into the quagmire as well, but he didn't want to, he not only wanted to go to high school, but also to go to college, let her see how this bastard is doing under the nine springs. how nice.

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