I still want to pretend after falling off the horse

After a few years like this, Yang Yixin and the Ye family's mother and son almost had a family-like relationship. Sometimes when Yang Shen brought a man home, he would go to Ye Wenjing's house and sleep with Ye Feixing at night.

The two boys fought together until midnight, but Ye Wenjing always slapped each of them by the collar, and then stuffed them back into the bed.They couldn't fall asleep, so she moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed to watch, whoever dared to open his eyes and flick his forehead.Keep watch until they fall asleep before leaving.

Once Ye Feixing fell asleep, but Yang Yixin couldn't sleep. He secretly opened his eyes and saw Ye Wenjing nestled in a chair, playing with her mobile phone with her legs crossed.He looked at her quietly, praying that such days would last forever.

However, the peaceful life finally turned upside down. When she learned that Yang Yixin was working in a bar, Ye Wenjing lost her temper in front of him for the first time.

"How old are you, you don't even know what a bar is? Don't go there anymore!" Ye Wenjing was rarely harsh.

"But this boss is willing to keep me, and I don't want me at all in other places!" Yang Yixin grew taller, still half a head shorter than her, and raised his head to argue: "The brothers and sisters over there are very good to me, the boss It's fine, you'll be fine!"

"What about the other people, those guests? Are they all treating you well?" Ye Wenjing looked at Yang Yixin in front of her. He was growing up slowly, his facial features were slowly opening up, and he was getting better and better. Worried, "No one will treat you well for no reason, and when you are really in trouble, no one will do anything to help you! If you want money, I can give it to you. How much?"

Yang Yixin straightened his back, biting the soft flesh in his mouth in embarrassment.He needs money, but not a dollar or two, but tuition.

Yang Shen hasn't come back for a long time, even if she comes back, she may not be willing to give money, every time he asks for money, she will scold him for a long time.He had long wanted to go out to make a living by himself and not be insulted by Yang Shen anymore.

So he needed to make money to support himself, relying on Ye Wenjing's help once or twice would not help at all.Even if she was willing to pay for his junior high school tuition, what about high school?High school tuition costs far more than that.He desperately needs to save money.

"I don't want you to give it to me. I can make money myself." Yang Yixin turned his head and said stubbornly, "And I've been doing it for several months, and nothing happened."

"Several months?!" Ye Wenjing opened her eyes wide, as if she was annoyed by her own hindsight, she paced the room, "No, no matter what happened before, you are not allowed to go again in the future! That's not you A place where a student should go!"

Yang Yi looked at her puzzled. He thought Ye Wenjing was the one who could understand and support him the most, but he didn't expect her to be so angry.

"Did you hear that?" Seeing that he was silent, Ye Wenjing walked up to him, pressed his shoulder and asked angrily, "You don't even listen to me?!"

"You're not my mother!" Yang Yixin blurted out.

He saw Ye Wenjing's expression froze for a moment, and then turned into disbelief.His head was in a mess, knowing that he had hurt her heart, he immediately slapped her hand away, rushed out the door and ran away.

It rained cats and dogs that night, and the thunder "rumbled" from the sky, shaking people's hearts.

After all, Yang Yixin didn't listen to her, and went to the No. 26 bar on the street corner.He regretted his unscrupulousness, but he was also unconvinced by her words.

Why shouldn't students come?Isn't it a good thing that he has learned to be self-reliant when others are asking for money?

He put away his umbrella, changed in the dressing room, and started the night's work.

He carried the tray and passed between the booths, serving drinks to the guests.The excitement on the dance floor has nothing to do with him, and the extravagant spending on the stage has nothing to do with him.

But when he delivered the drinks to the table and looked up to see the waiter sister who took good care of him was hugged by a man, and the waiter sister refused with a face full of embarrassment, he felt that this matter had something to do with him.

The elder sister of the waiter smiled and refused, but she couldn't get rid of the man's hand reaching for the hidden position. She endured embarrassment and embarrassment, and almost cried.

"Let go of her!"

When these three words are spoken, there is no room for redemption.

Yang Yixin didn't know that this man was a local snake in this area, and he didn't know that with a wave of his hand, a group of younger brothers would immediately gather around him.

When Yang Yixin was pinned on the table and couldn't move, the man threw off the waitress, stepped on the table with one foot, grabbed Yang Yixin's hair, and looked at his face.

"Tsk, boy, how old are you? Are you an adult?" The man's rough fingers pinched Yang Yixin's face, "I love my sister, so come and stay with me."

Yang Yixin's eyes were red, and suddenly exerted strength, almost throwing away the two people behind him, and bumped his head on the man's chin!

The man cursed angrily and slapped him across the face!Immediately, Yang Yixin's eyes went dark, his face was burning with pain, and his mouth smelled of rust.

The two gangsters behind him pressed him harder on the table, and the man grabbed his hair and tried to beat him again.

Suddenly, a figure came out and kicked the man off his back!Another punch knocked down the bastard who was holding Yang Yixin down!

The scene was extremely chaotic. The man knocked over the wine glasses and bottles on the table, and the wine was mixed with water. He shouted angrily: "Kill them!"

Yang Yixin shook off the other gangster and looked up to see Ye Wenjing.

"Why do you..." Before Yang Yixin finished speaking, Ye Wenjing's face suddenly changed, and she flew towards him, protecting him under her body!

Yang Yixin only heard a "boom", he raised his head and saw a beer bottle falling from a height, hitting Ye Wenjing on the back of the head violently!

Bang!

The glass of the beer bottle shattered, and in Yang Yixin's eyes, everything slowed down at this moment. The shattered glass reflected a sharp bloody light under the light, flipped and fell in the air; The expression, as if turning into a Luo Sheng mask, was engraved in his mind.

He couldn't hear anything, only the harsh humming in his ears, and his own heavy breathing.The smell of blood mixed with all kinds of alcohol is disgusting.

"Ye... Aunt Ye..." Yang Yixin hugged her fallen body and shouted tremblingly.

Ye Wenjing didn't respond to him.

"She won't die, will she?"

"Go! Go!"

The group of gangsters fled the scene quickly.Yang Yixin ignored them, but raised his head and asked for help from the people around him: "Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!"

He hugged Ye Wenjing, and touched the back of her head with his hand, only to feel that his hand was warm and moist, but when he raised his hand, it was full of blood.

"Aunt Ye... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Yang Yixin knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, and tears streaming down his face.

I'm sorry, you must not have an accident.

I shouldn't talk back to you, I shouldn't have quarreled with you.

I should listen to you.

don't die, please...

Wake up, don't leave me...

Torrential rain pattered on the ground as ambulances sped past, crushing muddy puddles.Yang Yixin held Ye Wenjing's hand tightly until it gradually became cold.

It was as if a beautiful dream suddenly shattered and everything came to naught.

"Why did I quarrel with her? Why did I say that? Why didn't I listen to her...I...damn me..." Yang Yixin's voice was hoarse, trembling, curled up into a ball, and buried his face in the quilt , Fingers grabbed the corner of the quilt hard, the knuckles were white.

"Yang Yixin." Shang Yuan was so depressed that he couldn't breathe, so he held his hand, and found that his fingers were cold and trembling violently, his expression changed suddenly, and he shouted sharply: "Yang Yixin!"

Seeing that he was still buried in the quilt, almost suffocating himself, Shang Yuan forcefully opened his fingers and pulled the quilt away with almost brutal strength. Seeing his tearful face, he seemed to be unable to breathe with his mouth open. His face flushed as if he was holding back his breath.

"Yang Yixin, wake up! Wake up!"

Aunt Ye, wake up!Impossible, she will definitely wake up!Please save her!I beg you, save her!

The doctor just shook his head sadly.

Yang Yixin seemed to be out of his body. Standing beside a hospital bed, he lifted the white cloth and saw a lifeless face.

This face sometimes smiles, sometimes pretends to be angry, sometimes raises eyebrows jokingly, and sometimes is chic and unrestrained.And several transformations finally turned into the expression of severe pain when being hit by a wine bottle.Her soul seemed to be trapped in that moment, and Yang Yixin was also trapped in that moment, unable to escape.

He lay beside the bed, thinking in his heart: If only I was the one who died.

Shang Yuan was about to go crazy, he rushed into the hospital with Yang Yixin in his arms, and shouted anxiously: "Doctor! Doctor!"

Several doctors and nurses ran out to ask him to put him on the bed. The doctor was terrified by his call, and thought it was an acute and severe illness, so he rushed to the emergency room for examination, and came out after a while to comfort him: "I just passed out, don't worry. Worry."

Shang Yuan leaned against the wall, still in shock.

He was still thinking about Yang Yixin's desperate expression at the moment when he lifted the quilt.He couldn't wake him up, he could only hold his hand until the trembling hand suddenly lost its strength.

The sudden calm at that moment almost drove Shang Yuan crazy.

When the doctor said that his life was not in danger, he slumped down on the chair, covered in cold sweat.

"What happened before the patient passed out?" asked the doctor.

"I lost control of my emotions and seemed unable to breathe." Shang Yuan said.

The doctor nodded, "Excessive emotion, lack of oxygen in the brain will indeed lead to coma, now give him an injection, and he will wake up after a while. By the way, and, has he always stayed up late recently?"

"Yes, severe insomnia."

The doctor sighed, "Then I'll prescribe some sleeping pills. Insomnia should see a doctor as soon as possible. Sleeping for a long time will seriously affect your health and even lead to sudden death!"

Shang Yuan's scalp tingled when he heard this, he hurriedly stood up and followed the doctor to prescribe the medicine.

After taking the medicine and returning to the ward, Yang Yixin lay quietly, his chest rising and falling gently, and seemed to be asleep.

Shang Yuan sat by the bed, stretched out his hand to caress his face, he breathed heavily in his chest, and took a long time to exhale slowly, turning into a soft sigh.

"I'm sorry." Shang Yuan looked at his slightly frowned brows, and said again: "I'm sorry."

He regretted so much, jealousy and anger made him lose his mind, and that's why he forced Yang Yixin to expose his scars.Halfway through, he wanted him to stop talking, but it was like a dam flooding, and it couldn't stop after a hole was blown.

But what about forcing him to say this?Just knowing the reason why he feels guilty towards Ran Feixing, all that's left is jealousy that cannot be resolved.He and Ran Feixing have known each other since childhood, and they are as close as mother and son to Ran Feixing's mother, and they are as close as family members.And that is the past that Shang Yuan can never get involved in.

If Ye Wenjing died, then Yang Yixin would never be able to completely draw a line with Ran Feixing.

Shang Yuan let out a long breath, forcing himself to hold back and stop thinking about it.