Differential treatment

The news that Xiang Rui and Chen Bing were in love spread throughout the grades, the sad things that should be sad, the gossip that should be gossip.Only Yang Yiwei kept silent about this matter and never participated in it.He is waiting, waiting a week to change seats.So during the week when he was still sitting at the same table with Xiang Rui.

If you stay far away, the delusions will not intensify.

He no longer knew how to get along with Xiang Rui, he was afraid of showing his feet, he didn't dare to meet his eyes, and he took the initiative to speak, so he looked sullen.

Seeing his lack of interest recently, Xiang Rui asked, "Representative, what's the matter? You don't seem very happy recently."

Yang Yiwei bit his lip, "No." He replied.

Xiang Rui thought to himself, it doesn't look like there is nothing wrong, so he planned to ask again.

"He hasn't been sleeping well lately." Hu Bingqing patted Yang Yiwei's head and took the initiative to make a rescue, Xiang Rui gave up.

A week passed quickly, and finally came the day that Yang Yiwei was looking forward to.

In the evening self-study, the teacher asked everyone to go out and choose their seats according to their grades. Xiang Rui, who had the highest grades, chose his original seat and remained unchanged.Yang Yiwei followed closely behind. Although only a few people came in, he chose the single seat next to the multimedia, a place no one wanted to choose.

When he sat down, he felt that many people in the class were relieved, and he was afraid that this seat would be left to himself in the end.The class filled up one after another, and when the last person was seated, everyone started packing up their books and changing seats.Xiangrui was surprised to help Yang Yiwei carry the books, and asked by the way, "Representative, why are you sitting here? Sitting here is not good for your eyes. It's too close to the blackboard."

Yang Yiwei took the books, neatly stacked the textbooks on the table, and pulled out the unfinished papers, "No one wants to sit here, I can sit anywhere."

"Wherever you sit...it doesn't matter..." Xiangrui repeated, raised his eyebrows unconsciously and then lowered them.Reflecting on Yang Yiwei's words, he seemed to feel something.

A few days later, when the two met, Xiang Rui greeted Yang Yiwei as usual, but Yang Yiwei looked away and only nodded.Xiang Rui didn't know why Yang Yiwei had such a change, but he didn't bother to ask.

A few days later, the two met in the corridor, Xiang Rui straightened his loose school uniform, and Lu Yiwen next to him had automatically blurred in Yang Yiwei's eyes.

Every time they met, Yang Yiwei would sweat inexplicably. He counted his heartbeats, flustered and at a loss, and deliberately looked downstairs.

But this time, people's eyes flicked past him, without pretending to be deliberate, they met their eyes and moved away flatly, continued to talk to Lu Yiwen beside him, and then passed him by.

Like a stranger, as Yang Yiwei wished.

Breaking off a relationship made Yang Yiwei very disappointed, but it was broken by himself, so it seems that he has no right to be lost.

When they confessed their love at graduation, they were already strangers.After struggling again and again, he still wanted to take this step, and when he called Xiang Rui to stop, he was apprehensive, for fear that Xiang Rui would say something like he was not familiar with him.As a result, Xiang Rui responded to him as if those days similar to the Cold War never happened.

It's just that he still didn't tell Xiang Rui face to face what he wanted.

An indescribable heart will brew wine in the bottom of my heart, with a mellowness that makes time intoxicated.

Yang Yiwei woke up from the cold.

It rained all night and took away the whole summer. The characteristic of city w is that there is no autumn.

My arms were almost numb, and my feet were cold and painful.I struggled to pull out the winter quilt from the closet, and curled up in it, but it didn't warm my cold feet.

The quilt was placed directly under Xiang Rui's clothes, and it was stained with his pheromone, which made Yang Yiwei's chest ache.The room where I lived alone for a long time suddenly felt very empty and very big.Always subconsciously think that Xiang Rui will come in at a certain moment.He couldn't control the vastness and emptiness in his heart.

There are still three days before leaving school, and he is eagerly looking forward to this day, so that he has something to do, and the only time he stays at home is to sleep.

Although the residual pheromone made people feel unhappy, it also allowed him to sleep well. When he woke up again, the bed was already warm, and his whole body felt indescribably relaxed.He leaned against the head of the bed, still lazy and didn't want to move, the blanket was too warm.

This is the quilt that Xiangrui bought, because he is not used to sleeping on heavy and thick quilts.There are also pillows. The hard buckwheat pillows are replaced with soft down pillows. The sheets should be made of silk, and the mattresses should be of moderate hardness. The cotton sheets and hard bed boards have been removed.

Like a delicate little princess.

There are traces of Xiang Rui everywhere in the house, and half of the closet belongs to Xiang Rui.On the bedside table are his cups, watches, and company information; in the bathroom are his toothbrushes, razors, and towels; on the coffee table are his wallets, books, and tablets.There are also pheromones that seem to be absent in the air.Before he knew it, Xiangrui had already taken possession of the house, and Yang Yiwei couldn't escape the shell that belonged to him like he did in high school, regretting that he didn't live in Xiangrui's house back then.

He has always been sleepy recently and didn't sleep very well. Although he slept for a long time, he would feel very tired when he woke up.The few good sleeps are after exposure to Xiangrui's pheromone.

Touching the vibrating cell phone, it turned out to be a message from Lu Yiwen.

I asked him if he was there, and wanted to chat with him about putting teaching videos on video sites.Yang Yiwei checked the time, and made an appointment with Lu Yiwen for dinner this afternoon, so they can chat while eating.Lu Yiwen was optimistic about the place and sent him the address.

Yang Yiwei shrank back under the blanket, planning to sleep again.

Xiang Rui stood in front of the window, waiting for Mr. Xiang to bring the meal to the table.He vaguely remembered that there was a living aunt at home, who disappeared one day.The family affairs are all handled by the father. The original villa was too big for Mr. Xiang to clean, so he moved to the current small villa.

"Xiangyou, don't forget there is dog food." Ms. Yu pointed to the door.

Xiangyou replied with a smile, "I will never forget, that is a little ancestor."

"Will didn't come to pick me up yesterday." Xiang Rui complained, will is the dog's name.

"Why did you pick you up? Shouldn't you be the one to meet it?" Ms. Yu said plainly, but it hurt Xiangrui, "It just wants to be happy when it sees me and Weiwei. It's too annoying to see you. .”

Eye-obstructing is a word Ms. Yu often says to Xiangyou, but Xiangyou has never been angry because of it. For some reason, Xiangrui has never asked, one Zhou Yu and one Huang Gai.

The dog at home is indeed not close to him and his father, but he pounces and licks Yang Yiwei, who came to the house for the first time, which hurts the two men of Xiang's family very much.

"Aren't you going to the company?" Xiangyou set the tableware, sat down and asked Xiangrui.

Xiang Rui took a sip of the hot soup, suppressing the discomfort caused by the alcohol, "No, I'm going to meet a tester today to talk about new products."

Ms. Yu didn't answer the conversation after eating, and only said after eating, "You are almost thirty, you have to understand your own affairs, what you want, what you don't want, and you have to admit your own decisions." Get up and leave.

After hearing this, Xiang Rui immediately understood that his father had betrayed him and had already told Ms. Yu about the divorce, and blamed his father with his eyes.Xiangyou smiled, didn't deny it, and said in a low voice, "I dare not hide it from your mother. It's no different from lying to her. I can't lie to your father anymore."

So you can only betray your son.

Ms. Yu was watching the little movements of the two upstairs, feeling the magic of heredity, the smile on her mouth was from Xiangrui's grandfather's generation, Xiangyou was like this, Xiangrui was like this, but her personality... should be more like her deceased mother-in-law Bar.I heard from the older generation that it was the mother-in-law who tricked the father-in-law into the house at the beginning, so there was disharmony at first, and then Xiangyou's mother became ill, and the two lived in peace for a long time until Xiangyou became an adult. passed away.

But Ms. Yu met this couple when she was a child, and they were not as competitive as everyone said. She thought they loved each other very much. Xiangyou's father would smile into crescent moons in front of his mother, and look at his mother's eyes like a handful of spring water. When Xiangyou's mother coughed, Xiangyou's father would be so nervous that he would frown, the smile on his mouth would disappear, and he would feel a little guilty.

She had seen such a guilty expression on Xiangyou's face before.

After Xiangyou's mother passed away, there was no one to take care of Nuoda's property at home. His father was a doctor and knew nothing about business, so Xiangyou has always been supporting the company.

Her father thought that Xiangyou was a good person, and wanted to build a bridge for his daughter. The bridge was built, but Xiangyou always regarded their marriage as a commercial marriage. After giving birth to Xiangrui, she also heard Xiangyou like this Said, so after Xiangyou Company got through the difficulties, she took the initiative to file for divorce, because the purpose of the commercial marriage had been achieved.

Her father said that the relationship between Xiangyou's parents was just a bad relationship, so it's not the same between her and Xiangyou.

"Leave quickly after eating, don't be an eyesore here." Ms. Yu interrupted the small movements of the father and son.

The father and son are too similar, with a generous and strong body, a bewildering face, and even a personality. I don't know if Xiangrui has her inheritance, but he has provided half of the genes.

"Okay mom, goodbye mom." Xiang Rui waved to Ms. Yu upstairs, wiped her mouth, and threw the stall to the old father.

After packing up, Xiangyou came upstairs. The weather was suddenly cold, so he added a piece of clothing for Ms. Yu, hugged her hypothermic body, and said, "My son is divorced, why don't you say a few words?"

Ms. Yu glanced back, "Huh, what are you talking about? I don't even know my feelings, so what else can I say."

Xiangyou was ashamed, when it came to the issue of divorce, his father never thought about divorce, he let the marriage fail, but when it came to his son, he simply divorced.

"In a couple of days, he just told you that he wants to keep it a secret for a while, maybe in a few days, Wei Wei will tell you in person."

"Hey... What a good child Wei Wei... The in-laws probably don't know about it. I'm afraid the in-laws will do something to Wei Wei."

Hearing this, Ms. Yu broke away from Xiangyou's embrace, "Your son didn't think about it when he got divorced, it's someone else's business if he is killed, so what are you worrying about?" she said ironically, emotionally,

"We're not angry, that bastard deserves a divorce. Let's treat Wei Wei as a godson and protect him!" Knowing that he had touched Ms. Yu's minefield, she hurriedly coaxed her.

Ms. Yu rolled her eyes, and she was angry, but she could consider the matter of admitting her son.

"Do you think your son still has no feelings for Wei Wai?" Both Ms. Yu and Mr. Xiang knew that they had no basis for relationship.

Xiangyou didn't think so. Looking at the way his son broke his defense yesterday, I'm afraid it's because he didn't know why, and he didn't know it himself.

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Do you know who inherited Gouzi's thick skin? ? ? ? ?