Six years later.

Yang Mo suddenly woke up from the dream, staring at the ceiling, gasping for breath.It took a few minutes before he came to his senses.

Why did you dream about that thing again?He rubbed his messy hair, feeling a little annoyed.This irritability was not relieved until he put his head under the faucet and drenched in cold water for a few minutes.

He picked up the toothbrush, squeezed the toothpaste, and brushed his teeth.

Papa Yang's voice seemed to be heard downstairs, probably calling Xiao Jun to go to school.

Yang Mo brushed with a blank expression, the white foam gradually increased, but he couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen carefully to the movement downstairs.

The sound of people's footsteps kept coming from downstairs, and after a while, with the sound of closing the door, the silence was restored.It seems that Papa Yang and Xiao Jun are leaving.

Yang Mo took a mouthful of water "gurgling" and looked at his expressionless self in the mirror, not knowing whether he was happy or disappointed.

How could it be lost?Yang Mo reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips and forced out a faint smile.Reaching out with a cup of water in his hands, he washed his face clean, and then wiped his face and hair with a towel.He picked up his schoolbag and walked down.

"Momo, you're down."

Xiao Jun was standing quietly under the stairs, watching him come down, raised his head and smiled at him.

Yang Mo's heart skipped a beat. The past six years had made the somewhat girlish Xiao Junzheng grow more masculine, and even his height suddenly increased. He was only 13 years old, but he was already 1.7 meters five. Even Yang Mo Look at him indifferently, but also look up slightly.

Yang Mo ignored him, carrying his schoolbag, and walked past him expressionlessly.Ignoring Xiao Junzheng's sad eyes, he slammed the door hard in front of him.

Basking in the slightly warm autumn wind, Yang Mo felt a sense of revenge in his heart.In the past, he flattered Xiao Junzheng so much that he couldn't change his eyes from the book to himself, but now, he still posted it himself when he treated him so coldly.

Man, that's shit.

Sitting in the car, Yang Mo said to the driver indifferently: "Let's go."

The driver hesitated: "But Master Junzheng..."

"I'll leave as soon as I say, don't you understand!" Yang Mo glared at the driver fiercely, "Am I the owner of this house or is he?"

The driver silently swallowed the words he wanted to persuade, and worriedly looked at Xiao Junzheng standing not far behind the car through the rearview mirror.

Yang Mo looked coldly through the rearview mirror at the figure of Xiao Junzheng who gradually disappeared with the car going away.

bitch.He thought softly in his heart.

When he arrived at the school and got out of the car, looking at the driver who was sitting in the driver's seat blankly, Yang Mo frowned, and said coldly, "What are you doing sitting here? Do you want to be lazy?"

"Master..." The driver who was capped for no reason seemed innocent.

"Young Master Junzheng who won't pick you up is so lazy here!" Yang Mo said sarcastically.

"I'll go right away." The driver stepped on the accelerator and slipped away.

Yang Mo looked coldly at the place where the driver disappeared, walked into the school gate with a blank face.

A familiar figure came into the corner of my eye.Yang Mo turned around in surprise, and saw Xiao Jun getting out of a car, and soon a girl got off, Xiao Jun was smiling gently at the girl, and said something, the girl lowered her head shyly.

bitch!

Yang Mo scolded in his heart, but he didn't know which of the two people who were scolding Yanyan.

"Yo, Xiao Si is in a bad mood today." Shen Longhua put his shoulder on his shoulder with a smile, "Come on, tell third brother who bullied you, and third brother will avenge you."

Yang Mo glanced at him coldly, returned to his seat and sat down.

"Little Four..." Shen Longhua still wanted to go forward to say something, but was held back by a person.

"I said, little three, you didn't see that fourth brother was in a bad mood, why did you go to provoke him?" Chu Zixiao pulled Shen Longhua by the collar, raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly, with an indescribable charm.

As soon as Shen Longhua heard this, he threw a punch, but Chu Zixiao narrowly dodged it.

"What are you doing!" Chu Zixiao stared at Shen Longhua, and said angrily, "Don't you know how strong you are, what if you make my face ugly?"

"If you are ugly, you will be ugly. Why do you have such a good-looking face as a man? Little boy!"

"What?" Chu Zixiao was so angry that he even crooked, "You dare to say that I am a little boy, I will fight with you, violent dragon!"

"Fight as hard as you can, I'm afraid of you!" Shen Longhua said, and rushed towards Chu Zixiao with an "owwow", because he knew how strong he was, so he didn't dare to use all his strength, and was suppressed by Chu Zixiao for a while.

Yang Mo didn't bother to pay attention to them, just looked out of the window, and suddenly asked, "Who is that woman?"

Chu Zixiao raised his eyes and glanced slightly: "She, Huang Jingyue from class one, is quite beautiful and good at studying."

Yang Mo didn't speak, but Shen Longhua was a little strange: "If she's really that good, why didn't I see you chasing her?" According to Chu Zixiao's personality, he had no reason to let a beautiful girl go, but he didn't seem to see it. There was such a girlfriend next to him.

Chu Zixiao sighed, and said angrily, "I really want to chase after him, but Luohua is ruthless. There is only Xiao Junzheng in his heart, and I can't help it."

Shen Longhua sneered: "It turns out there are people you can't catch up with!"

Chu Zixiao shrugged: "What's so strange about this, everyone has their own love."

Shen Longhua: "If you don't have the charm, you can't. What are you explaining? It's useless for you to claim that there are only those you don't want to chase and those you can't catch."

"You! How can I..."

The two quarreled again.

Yang Mo looked indifferently at Huang Jingyue in the distance. If she read correctly, she was the girl who was driving a car with Xiao Jun in the morning.

Like... Xiao Junzheng?Yang Mo's eyes darkened.

"Hello." Yang Mo blocked Huang Jingyue in the corner.

"What are you doing?" Huang Jingyue looked at Yang Mo vigilantly, and stepped back without a trace.

Yang Mo expressionless: "I like you, go out with me!"

"……what?"

Yang Mo repeated it expressionlessly: "I like you, go out with me!"

Huang Jingyue looked at him and suddenly smiled softly.

Yang Mo thought that he agreed, and couldn't help sneering in his heart. He thought that the person Chu Zixiao couldn't even chase was so difficult, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.Before he could laugh enough, he was punched to the ground.

Huang Jingyue kicked him hard, her petite and cute face showed a ferocious expression: "You have read too many campus novels, you are stupid!" Thinking that she was cool and handsome, she said that she liked girls and posted it upside down. up?

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Yang Mo covered his right face, baring his teeth in pain.

"Hahaha!" Chu Zixiao laughed unkindly after hearing what happened.

"What's so ridiculous?" Yang Mo covered his right cheek and frowned.Is that Huang Jingyue really a girl? Why is she so strong?

Chu Zixiao shrugged: "Don't you know that Huang Jingyue's family opened a gymnasium?" And that seemingly gentle character was just pretending to be seen by someone.

Yang Mo was suspicious: "How do you know?"

Chu Zixiao just laughed and said nothing, how could he tell Yang Mo that Huang Jingyue chased him for two streets because he dumped Huang Jingyue's best friend, obviously her best friend didn't care.But it is impossible for him to say such a ruinous image.

"It must be because he himself was beaten by Huang Jingyue." Shen Longhua said sharply.

The corner of Chu Zixiao's mouth twitched, this violent dragon sometimes had a terrifying intuition.

Huang Jingyue's beating was not light, and Yang Mo's face was swollen when he returned home at night.

Seeing him like that, Father Yang was immediately angry: "Why did you get beaten up? Didn't you learn how to fight!"

Yang Mo only felt a burst of sadness in his heart. Seeing his son being beaten as a father, not only did he not care about his pain, but he suspected that he was a bad boy.He looked at Papa Yang coldly, and said with a sneer, "Don't worry about it!"

Father Yang regretted his attitude towards his son at first, and was about to ask him if he was hurt. Hearing this, he suddenly became angry, and the caring words on his lips turned into cursing: "Why, don't you want your mother to go away?" I care who cares!"

As soon as he blurted out the words, he regretted endlessly, and he didn't know that Yang's mother's departure six years ago hurt Yang Mo the most.Looking worriedly, sure enough, Yang Mo's eyes were a little red.He pulled Yang Mo's arm worriedly; "Momo..."

Yang Mo shook off his hand vigorously, and yelled at Papa Yang angrily like a little animal: "Don't touch me!" After yelling, he ran back to his room and locked the door.

Yang Mo threw himself on the bed, his usually expressionless face instantly collapsed, he buried his face in the quilt, two lines of tears flowed down: "Mom..."

He hated him so much, hated himself so much, if he hadn't insisted on sitting with Xiao Junzheng six years ago, his mother wouldn't have gotten into grandpa's car, and she wouldn't have died.He hated him so much, hated Xiao Junzheng, and hated himself even more.

"Momo..." Xiao Junzheng's voice came from the door, "Open the door!"

"Get lost!" Yang Mo yelled angrily.

Xiao Jun stayed at the door for a moment, then left.

Yang Mo stared blankly at the door, then closed his eyes sadly.

I... what are you expecting?

Lying on the bed, Yang Mo suddenly heard movement on the balcony, he stood up to check in surprise, and was immediately taken aback.

"What are you doing?" Yang Mo stared at Xiao Junzheng who was stepping on his own balcony and the other on the balcony of the next room, and was startled.

Although this is only the second floor, the second floor of my house is as high as the third floor of ordinary houses, which is still very dangerous, not to mention that Xiao Junzheng is still holding a round object in his hand.

Xiao Junzheng jumped into Yang Mo's room safely, looked at Yang Mo, and smiled softly: "Uncle Yang said your face was hurt, I took a hot egg to apply to you." He said, holding up the round thing in his hand .

Only then did Yang Mo realize that it was just an egg. He stared at Xiao Junzheng with a bright smile on his face, did he need to make such a dangerous move in order to put an egg on him?

"I'll help you." Xiao Jun was peeling off the egg shell, and carefully rubbing Yang Mo's swollen right cheek.

Yang Mo looked at his gentle side face, and swallowed the "don't" again.

"No matter how nice you are to me, I still hate you." Yang Mo said sullenly.

Xiao Junzheng froze for a long time before he responded in a low voice: "En."

"It's all because of you and my mother."

"kindness."

"I hate you."

"kindness."

"...Can you stop always saying 'en'?" Yang Mo was a little annoyed.

Xiao Jun was looking at him quietly, showing a faint smile, and said, "Okay."

Yang Mo choked for a long time before saying, "I will grab whatever you like!"

This time Xiao Junzheng didn't say "en", he just smiled lightly, as if he acquiesced and didn't care.

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