I still want to pretend after falling off the horse

Although Yang Yixin's back injury was not serious, it still hurt when he touched it. Yang Hong took him to the hospital every afternoon, and the professional medical staff administered medicine to take care of him. I stopped going to the hospital on the grounds that my back injury didn't hurt much.

He had fought harder and suffered more serious injuries before. As long as he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, he basically wouldn't go to the hospital.

In addition, the task of monitoring Shang Yuan is over, and Yang Yixin has gained unprecedented freedom, let alone talking to Shang Yuan, and it is too late to hide when he sees him.The taste of freedom is really refreshing.

It's just that after being free for less than a day, Shang Yuan came over to visit just after taking a shower at night.

This is strange, Yang Yixin used to knock on Shang Yuan's door every day, but one day he would be knocked by Shang Yuan.The moment he opened the door, Yang Yixin felt deeply that this was a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, and his vigilance immediately buzzed.

"It's so late, what's the matter?" Yang Yixin opened the door halfway, pressed the doorknob, and blocked Shang Yuan from the door with his body.

"Uncle Yang asked me to remind you to apply the medicine," Shang Yuan said.

"I've already applied the medicine."

"Knead it?"

"Kneaded."

"How did you knead it?"

"Use your hands."

"Rub one and show me." Shang Yuan stared at him.

Yang Yixin didn't move, and rubbed his back with his backhand - he didn't want to perform this acrobatic event on the spot.What the hell is this aggressive bastard Shang Yuan trying to do? !

"Uncle Yang asked me to supervise you, and you are not allowed to sleep unless you apply the medicine." Shang Yuan turned his face and pushed him in, then walked into the room, "Where's the medicine?"

"I can apply the medicine myself, so go back to sleep." Yang Yixin was no longer willing to be in the same room with him, so he could only persuade him with good words, trying to persuade him to leave consciously.

It's a pity that Shang Yuan didn't realize it. He saw the medicine bottle on the table at a glance, threw it to Yang Yixin, and said, "Then wipe it yourself, and I'll leave when I'm done."

Yang Yixin held the medicine bottle and did not move. Shang Yuan stepped forward, took the medicine bottle and opened it, saying, "Take off your clothes, turn around. You are all men, so why not be embarrassed."

Yang Yixin gritted his teeth, turned around and took off his clothes.He finally discovered that Shang Yuan was not his nemesis, but Yang Hongcai, and no one could escape his clutches.

Yang Yixin's back injury has improved, but the bruises are still serious. Shang Yuan glanced at it, and it was much scarier than the first time.

He couldn't help but think of Yang Yixin running out of the alley that day, his face full of panic and fear, but he shouted: Shang Yuan, run!

At that moment he was touched, even though he couldn't understand the reason why Yang Yixin did this, he was still deeply touched.When the stick fell, he suddenly became angry and kicked it.

The ointment melted on his back, and Shang Yuan gently rubbed it with his palm. His gentle technique made Yang Yixin almost fall asleep.Seeing that his head was about to fall off, Shang Yuan motioned him to get down.This time, I fell asleep in less than 10 minutes.

After applying the medicine, Shang Yuan didn't wake him up, covered him with the quilt, and quietly turned off the light and went out.

I have to say that the sleeping Yang Yixin is much more pleasing to the eye than the awake one. Usually looking at Yang Yixin's innocent eyes and innocent smile, there is always a sense of disobedience.

Shang Yuan came to serve for a few days, and the two had completely reconciled. Yang Yixin no longer paid special attention to Shang Yuan's movements, but he didn't expect Shang Yinxiao to come when Shang Yuan was out.

"Mr. Shang, Shang Yuan is out today." Yang Yixin poured him tea.

"It doesn't matter, I won't look for him." Shang Yinxiao waved his hand, took out a school uniform and handed it to Yang Yixin: "School is about to start, I'll bring you the school uniform. How about it, are you still in the habit of living?"

Yang Yixin was flattered, last time he was injured, although Shang Yinxiao went over to take a look, but left quickly because of his busy schedule, he didn't expect to come over to see him today, and said, "Well, it's pretty good."

Shang Yinxiao nodded and said: "Shang Yuan is easy to mess up, you are a good boy, don't accommodate him, just tell me if you are bullied."

"Well, he's been nice to me, too."

Shang Yinxiao nodded again, pondered for a moment, and said, "Actually, I have something to tell you. Yang Hong contacted your father, and he said he would let you go there. What do you think?"

Yang Yixin's pupils contracted slightly, his expression was uncontrollable for a moment, and he lowered his head.

He thought that he would never hear from that man again in his life, and since then he was a stranger, and even blood relationship could not allow him to have any contact with him.

When I was very young, Yang Shen and that man had just divorced. Yang Shen was like a lunatic during that time. Yang Yixin was beaten and scolded many times by this hysterical woman. He was forced to run away from home. Went to find that man.

Yang Yixin had forgotten that when he was in the first grade of elementary school, he walked penniless for two days, and actually came to the door of the man's house. He ran to the man's house full of hope. changed.

"Where's your mother?" The man looked around sullenly, trying to find the woman who was pestering him endlessly.

Yang Yi thought how innocent he was at that time, hugging the man's leg so happily, imagining that the man could hug himself up around his neck like before, and play horse riding games.He said happily: "Mom didn't come, I came by myself!"

The man stared at him with unbelievable eyes, suddenly stretched out his legs and kicked him to the ground, and said coldly: "Who told you to come, go back!"

Yang Yixin fell to the ground, and the door in front of him was suddenly closed. He was stunned for a moment, and then he knocked on the door crying, shouting: Dad, Dad.He even knelt in front of the door and cried: Please, don't want me.

In the past, men always liked to read two sentences in his ear, one was "a man has tears not lightly", and the other was "a man has gold under his knees".He said that if it is not for the most important person, one cannot kneel.

That day Yang Yixin knelt by his door all afternoon, and finally the man called the police, and Yang Shen took him back.

Now he actually said that he was willing to let himself go.Yang Yixin felt a pot of boiling water suddenly poured on his heart, and the old events of the past were as clear as if they had just happened yesterday, and the pain was unprepared.

If Shang Yinxiao regretted funding him, he could leave directly, but he would never go to that person.

"One heart." Shang Yinxiao said suddenly: "There is something I still want to tell you clearly. Maybe you are hesitant now, but from the perspective of an adult, I must tell you a cruel thing. Yang Hong told you Speaking of your family situation, your parents divorced when you were young, and your father has almost never been responsible for you. Now that you are an adult, I don't want to judge anyone in the worst light, but if your father asks you to fulfill his obligation to support him ...I don't mean to knock you down, but you have to consider whether that's what he really wants."

Yang Yixin raised his head slowly, his mind was in a mess, and it took him a long time to figure out what Shang Yinxiao meant, "You mean..."

"I mean, it might be a better choice for you to stay with me until you graduate from high school."

Yang Yixin was stunned, he didn't expect Shang Yinxiao to think so deeply about himself, and immediately said: "I don't want to see him, I want to stay here."

Shang Yinxiao said: "It's fine if you don't regret it, you have to think about your own affairs clearly."

Shang Yinxiao left, but Yang Yixin was still sitting on the sofa staring at the school uniform on the table in a daze.He used to always envy that others had parents to rely on, while he was helpless, like a duckweed.But along the way, whenever I have no way out and fall into darkness and confusion, someone always lends a helping hand.

From childhood to adulthood, he has lived by the care and love of many people who are not related by blood, some are strangers who only met once, some are neighbors who have accompanied him before leaving, and now there are Shang Yinxiao and Yang Hong.

He knows how selfish he is and how dirty he is full of scheming.In front of those who give him warmth, he wants to be a positive image in their hearts—a well-behaved and kind image.Never tear the mask if possible.

In the twinkling of an eye, it’s the start of school. Chongli High School is a top private high school in Wenyang. The first-class campus environment and first-class teachers make many students yearn for it, but the tuition fee of 10,000+ per year dissuades many ordinary families. Yang Yixin is one of them.

He had to try his best to make up for the tuition fee of less than [-] yuan a year in the Seventeenth Middle School.He also regretted that if he worked harder in junior high school and got better grades in the exam, he would be able to get a place free of tuition and miscellaneous fees in Chongli High School.I didn't expect to go around and enter this school in another way.

On the first day of school, I arrive at school at [-]:[-] pm, and there is only half a day of class.Yang Hong took Yang Yixin to go through various formalities, while Shang Yuan went back to class alone.

Shang Yuan occupies the last row of two seats by the window by himself all the year round, mainly because he likes to stretch when taking a nap, and when he falls asleep, his arms can stretch from the far left of the table on the left to the far right of the table on the right. He was stared at by death on the spot, so no one dared to sit next to him.

The class was noisy, and people who copied their homework gathered in every corner.As soon as Shang Yuan sat down, the boy at the front desk turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Yuan, let me copy the math papers."

"Aren't you copying?" Shang Yuan looked at the pile of papers on his desk.

Chen Wei held up the paper and showed it to him: "Look at this word, it looks like a dog's pick. I can't recognize 5 and 8. Give me a pair of titanium alloy eyes to see it."

The boy in another corner of the classroom heard the news and yelled: "Chen Wei, who are you scolding, you wolf-hearted dog? Don't copy it and return it to me!"

"No, no, the characters represented by the math class are the most beautiful! It's hard-tipped pen calligraphy!" Chen Wei gave him a thumbs up, then turned his head and approached Shang Yuan, and whispered: "Brother Yuan, just this one, just this one. If I can't write this question, the Mediterranean will kill me, help me!"

Shang Yuan pulled out a bunch of papers from his schoolbag and handed them to him, "Find it yourself."

"Ah~ the savior!" Chen Wei picked up the paper and began to rummage through it, his hand speed was comparable to that of a money counter.

"Forewarning, English homework is collected before evening self-study, you have to copy quickly!" A girl stood up and said loudly.

"The language is the same!" Zhuang Yuxie, the representative of the Chinese class, rushed in from the back door. After shouting, he ran excitedly to the group of girls, and couldn't hide his excitement and said: "It seems that our class is going to have a transfer student, very handsome!"

Her loud voice attracted the attention of many male students. Immediately, some boys raised their heads while copying their homework, and complained: "Really, how handsome, my position as a classmate will not be guaranteed, right?"

He was ridiculed immediately: "You have to be shameless, Shang Yuan hasn't said anything yet, what's the matter with you?"

"Why did you transfer in after the third year of high school? Aren't you afraid that it will affect your study status? Could it be that you made a mistake?"

Zhuang Yuxie said: "That's right, I heard him talking to Teacher Jing in the office." She stomped her feet excitedly, "He's really handsome, the type I like!"

The girl next to her held her back, "Come on, your mother won't break your legs."

Zhuang Yu hurriedly covered her mouth, "Shhhhhh, don't spoil the fun, I'm afraid."