I still want to pretend after falling off the horse

"Ah, are you angry? I just want to do the quiz with you." Yang Yixin looked blank.

Shang Yuan stared at his face, trying to see some flaws in his face, but his pure and clean eyes once again prevented him from striking hard, he said: "First, I don't want to repeat it, please stay away from me Second, I'm going to sleep, if I knock on the door again, I'll throw you off the stairs!"

The door closed angrily and almost hit Yang Yixin's nose. He touched his nose and leaned against the door and said, "Go to bed so early, then you have a good rest, I'll come back tomorrow."

Shang Yuan was completely speechless and ignored him at all.

Early the next morning, Yang Yixin arrived as promised. To his surprise, Shang Yuan quickly opened the door, turned his head towards the room, and said politely: "Please come in."

Shang Yuan had a towel around his neck, his hair was still dripping, he looked like he had just taken a shower, his body smelled of heat and shower gel, he leaned against the door and looked at Yang Yixin calmly, but his eyes were staring at him like a predator prey.

This sudden change of attitude made Yang Yixin hesitate, but he only hesitated for a second before walking into the room with a smile on his face.

As soon as Yang Yixin entered the room, the door slammed shut behind him. He was startled and turned to look at Shang Yuan.

"What are you afraid of?" Shang Yuan picked up a towel and wiped the water droplets from his hair.

"No, no, what problem are you doing today?" Yang Yixin's expression was a little stiff, and he pretended to be calm.He wasn't sure whether Shang Yuan was going to commit violence, and he was thinking about how best to resist if he really did.

Shang Yuan said: "I thought about it yesterday, and I figured it out. Yang Yixin, how much did Shang Yinxiao pay you to monitor me so closely?"

Yang Yixin froze for a moment, "Mr. Shang didn't give me any money."

"Then let me ask another question. Does he support you or keep you?"

Yang Yixin's face turned red in an instant. He threw the notebook at Shang Yuan and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?! That's not the case at all, you bastard!"

Shang Yuan caught the notebook, threw it on the table, and said with a sneer, "Or is it because you are interested in me? I think I am too old, and I have set my mind on my son?"

"You, you..." Yang Yixin was so ashamed that his ears turned red and he was trembling all over. He was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, his eyes turned red instantly, and he suddenly stepped forward and slapped him.

"Slap!" With a crisp sound, Yang Yixin didn't expect that his intentionally slow slap could hit him straight, and he didn't dare to stay longer, so he pushed Shang Yuan away and fled away.

Shang Yuan was slapped, and seeing Yang Yixin running away like a whirlwind, he was not annoyed, picked up the notebook he left here and threw it outside the room, and closed the door.

Returning to the room, Yang Yixin leaned against the door and waited for half a minute with his ear pressed to the door. He let out a sigh of relief after making sure that Shang Yuan hadn't chased him.

Shang Yuan's mouth is really poisonous, if it wasn't for his temporary acting skills, he might not be able to catch him.

From bewilderment to shock to anger, it perfectly interprets the emotional progression of a child with a pure personality.

Only this slap...

This slap is not what the well-behaved Yang Yixin character wants to slap, but the real Yang Yixin wants to slap.He couldn't hold back the slap, but deliberately left time for the opponent to react, but he didn't expect Shang Yuan not to hide at all, and slapped him hard.

Why not hide?It can obviously be avoided.

Yang Yixin looked at the palm, and didn't think about it for a long time.

After this incident, the two of them calmed down for a few days, and Yang Hong took some time to visit Yang Yixin.

At first, it was nothing more than expressing concern. Seeing that Yang Yixin was not in a good mood, he asked, "What's the matter? Are you not used to living here?"

Yang Yixin shook his head, "No, life is pretty good, and I'm used to it."

Then wait for Yang Hong to ask further: "I'm in a bad mood, is there any conflict with Shang Yuan?"

Yang Yixin quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I haven't talked to him much these days, it's just..."

"It's okay, go ahead, at least tell me what happened."

Yang Yixin hesitated for a long time, and then slowly said: "Shang Yuan...he seems to have misunderstood. Because Mr. Shang funded me, he seems to think...that Mr. Shang has ulterior motives."

Yang Hong reacted for two seconds, and suddenly understood the meaning of his cryptic expression. He widened his eyes and said, "Why would he think so? This is too...too...this child is too ignorant!"

Yang Yixin hurriedly said: "Don't be angry, I explained it to him."

Yang Hong was very angry, walked around the room, Yang Yixin poured a glass of cold water thoughtfully, changed the subject and said: "I also prepared some things for Mr. Shang, maybe he will like it."

As he spoke, he took out a small notebook, and Yang Hong opened the notebook, which recorded what Shang Yuan did every day. The content was not much, but simple and clear.

Yang Hong turned a few pages, with a subtle expression, "Did you write it down in the notebook?"

Yang Yixin observed his expression: "Do you think this form is not good? Still need to go into more detail?"

Yang Hong looked at the notebook and was silent for a few seconds, before finally saying: "No, this is very good, I will bring this notebook to Mr. Shang."

"Then I'll write to you every week."

"Every week..." Yang Hong hesitated a little, and finally sighed: "It's okay, Mr. Shang should be in great need. Yixin, you have done a good job, you have a heart."

Yang Yi knew it all, and watched Yang Hong go out with a smile.He understands his mission well and can do it well.

On the way back, Yang Hong flipped through the little book again, and the strange feeling in his heart never left.The moment he saw the book, he felt that Yang Yixin took looking at Shang Yuan too much as a task, and he really asked him to get in touch with Shang Yuan more, but that's not what he meant.

But when I got the book and read it again, I felt that Mr. Shang really needed a channel to understand Shang Yuan. It would be a pity if father and son were strangers forever.In a sense, Yang Yixin met his needs rightly.

Thinking about these things, plus Yang Yixin took the initiative to do so, Yang Hong did not stop him, and even secretly encouraged his behavior.

On the other side, Yang Yixin finished the task lightly, and stuck out his tongue at Shang Yuan's room.After being scolded so many times by him, it is appropriate to say two bad words as a thank you, and it is not a fabricated lie, every sentence is factual.

In the afternoon, the old classmate called Yang Yixin and said that he was going to travel far away. Yang Yixin hurriedly packed up his things and sent them off.

Fan Zhuo was Yang Yixin's friend when he was studying in the [-]th Middle School. The [-]th Middle School is a ghostly place full of fish and dragons. It is famous for students fighting and fighting. The two of them didn't know each other, and they took care of each other a lot later.

When Yang Yixin arrived, Fan Zhuo had less than an hour to enter the station, the two of them exchanged fists, Fan Zhuo threw him a bottle of ice water, and they sat down together by the flower bed under the tree.

Yang Yixin took a sip of water and asked, "I still decided not to study? Where are you going to work?"

Fan Zhuo said: "Damn, it's not that you don't know my grades. I can't even pass the university entrance exams, and I'm still studying. The friend who is going to join my father said that he is opening an online store. I can learn some skills." Finally, he patted Yang Yixin on the shoulder again: "Xueba, I heard that someone is sponsoring you, now you don't have to work and study, you have to work hard."

"It's okay, there are some troublesome things, just solve them."

"What's the trouble? If you need to fight, just..." Fan Zhuo stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, and couldn't help saying: "Damn, I forgot. Yixin son, you have to protect yourself when your father is not here."

"Go away, I'm your father." Yang Yixin said coldly, "In a society ruled by law, don't fight, just call 110."

"All right, all right, you've retired, haven't you?" Fan Zhuo laughed for a long time, then the phone rang suddenly.He looked at the caller ID, cursed in a low voice before answering and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

Fan Zhuo's cell phone was loud, and Yang Yixin could hear his irascible father's voice when he was sitting next to him: "What kind of attitude, I'm looking for you because I don't care about you, what time does the car leave?"

Fan Zhuo picked his ears: "It's still half an hour, it's okay to hang up."

"Go why didn't you tell me?"

"Tell you why, you won't send me off."

"Stinky boy, the wings are hard, right?! Talk back to me..."

Fan Zhuo sneered at him and hung up the phone.

Yang Yixin asked: "Are you still angry with your father?"

Fan Zhuo showed a look of loss for a moment, and said: "The old man has such a bad temper, I know, he called me aggressive, who doesn't want to be a little promising, does he think I want to fight every day? Damn! I don't Make a name for yourself and never go home.”

Yang Yixin said: "Okay, aspiring young people, don't forget about wealth and wealth."

"Ham, what an aspiring young man..." Fan Zhuo couldn't help laughing, and asked him after laughing, "What about you, your mother is like this, do you think about going to find your father?"

Yang Yixin raised his eyebrows, "He doesn't want me, why should I look for him. And I don't need my family either."

Yang Yixin's expression was relaxed, and he didn't seem to be trying to be brave.Fan Zhuo couldn't help scolding his unscrupulous parents in his heart.Even if he and his own father quarreled upside down, he never felt that he didn't need a father.But Yang Yixin has never said that he doesn't need family members, how disappointed is he in family affection?Fan Zhuo couldn't imagine it.

He remembered that in the first year of high school, Yang Shen got drunk and went to the school gate to make a scene. The woman leaned against the school gate and shouted: "Why didn't you tell me when you went to school? Who gave you the money?! Did you ask that wolf-hearted man for money? You white-eyed wolf!"

Yang Yixin stood watching from a distance, and said coldly as if watching a play: "Did you see it? That's my mother."

For a long time, Yang Shen didn't give him a penny, and insisted that he asked her ex-husband for money, and kept entangled for a long time.Yang Yixin couldn't convince her that he made the money himself, so he took advantage of Yang Shen's trouble and called the police to arrest her, and then he calmed down.

Fan Zhuo was stunned when he heard this for the first time. He never thought that a family relationship could be distorted like this, and mother and son could turn against each other.

But he also admired Yang Yixin. When others dragged him into the quagmire, he could still climb up.

Fan Zhuo was about to leave, he patted Yang Yixin on the shoulder: "Brother, come on and get into a good university. Aspiring young people, don't be rich, don't forget each other."

"Nonsense, have a good trip."

Yang Yixin watched Fan Zhuo go away, remembering the interaction between him and his father, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he murmured: "He called me aggressive?"

He looked at his palm - the hand that gave Shang Yuan a solid slap, and instantly understood the intention of Shang Yuan's evil words.