night sky flight

Yang Xinghe persisted for 20 minutes. The papers were still those papers, and the few multiple-choice questions mentioned above were all mixed.

"I really won't. Ji Muchen!"

He ignored it.

"Classmate Ji..."

"Teacher Ji..."

"It's useless, keep doing it."

Yang Xinghe took a deep breath, put down his pen, stood up, walked to Ji Muchen's side, knelt down on one knee, "Muchen...help me..."

The voice was still panting, Ji Muchen put down the phone, put his big hand on the back of his neck,

"That's no use."

Yang Xinghe turned around and returned to his seat as if discouraged, but he didn't see Ji Muchen who was giggling on the spot.

According to the exam time, Ji Muchen picked up the paper, "It's a good thing you're not my child. I'm so pissed off with such a result."

Yang Xinghe leaned on the back of the chair, "My child, just be happy."

Ji Muchen didn't want to refute anything, "Come here, don't want to sleep if you learn."

Years after these words, Ji Muchen also said to him, "Don't try to sleep!"

However, Yang Xinghe, who has really entered the state of learning, is still very serious in doing things. He studies like Dinghaishenzhen, and he is still the high school boy who plays basketball. He said that people like the other half in various poses, but in Ji Muchen's heart, there are people in various poses In front of him, he is not as good as him.

The man above his head spoke very seriously, because the two of them had been in the same room for a long time, he also started to smell a little smoke, and even smoked with Yang Xinghe, it wasn't very heavy, it didn't smell bad at all, his fingers were dry Clean, the whole house is clean, he is a clean freak, how does Yang Xing know.

"Listen carefully."

The pen hit the brain and made a sound, it was not heavy, but Yang Xinghe came back to his senses,

"The foundation is poor, and you will not understand after listening to it for a while."

In Ji Muchen's eyes, Yang Xinghe just couldn't understand the simple and ineffective function formulas, and even if he could write them out, he couldn't put them into the question.

This student is too difficult to teach.

But neither of them gave up, and Zhang Junyang brought dinner. At first, he was quite surprised because the two lived together, but seeing Yang Xinghe's grades rising by every point, he became anxious, so he decided to come here occasionally. Follow the two to learn together.

Yang Xinghe did it more smoothly later on, even if two people really buckled a paper for 2 hours, they still felt that the time was quite fast.

Week after week, Yang Xinghe has indeed improved a lot, at least to 60 points...that is raised from 15 points.

One-on-one teaching every night, during the day sometimes Yang Xinghe couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep on the table. When the teacher walked to the side of the two of them, he raised the long ruler and was about to hit him, Ji Muchen grabbed it with one hand. live.

"He studied too long last night, let's sleep for a while."

"What to study at night, it is formal to follow the teacher in class."

The teacher was about to pull out his hand and continue hitting Yang Xinghe, but Ji Muchen didn't let go, "I will teach him."

The teacher turned red with anger, usually Ji Muchen's grades are really excellent, he just turned a blind eye to playing games in class, and now he directly contradicts the teacher in class, he can't stand it anymore.

After class, come to my office.

When Yang Xinghe woke up, get out of class was over for a while, Zhang Junyang quickly turned his head, "Mu Chen was called away?"

"how?"

Yang Xinghe rubbed his eyes just after waking up, listened to what Zhang Junyang said, and hurriedly got up to go to the office,

Hit Ji Muchen on the way back in the corridor,

"Criticized?"

"No."

Yang Xinghe smiled, not much to say.

In fact, it didn't. Ji Muchen was a top student, and the teacher just told him not to get too close to Yang Xinghe, so as not to be led astray.

Ji Muchen said directly, "I'm happy. Wouldn't it be okay to have one more person in the class with good grades? I know you've given up on him, but I won't."

He not only targeted this teacher, but also all the teachers in the entire office who gave up on Yang Xinghe.

After the winter vacation, it’s important to be one-on-one. Ji Muchen also felt that art students’ culture classes were about the same, and he was not forced to study two weeks before the exam. The two of them played games occasionally and listened to him sing. Life is also very comfortable.

But at the same time, it also means that the time for Ji Muchen to leave is getting closer and closer. Yang Xinghe hasn't realized it yet, but Ji Muchen has postponed his time to go to the United States to study preparatory courses for 2 months.

He has no regrets, and he has too much affection.

During the winter vacation, Yang Xinghe went to take the art test of the Kyoto Conservatory of Music, and his grades came down in early April. With the perfect grades, the art class was a good one.

Seeing his happy appearance, Ji Muchen silently curled his lips behind his back, and soon recovered.

One day after class, Ji Muchen didn't go to class because he wanted to go back to Ji's house. When Yang Xinghe packed his schoolbag and was about to go home, Jiang Yun stopped him.

"If you are Ji Muchen's brother, don't hold him back."

Yang Xinghe was stunned when he said that it was neither serious nor serious, neither nourish nor hurt.

"What?" He was still lazily leaning back on his seat as always.

"He should have gone to the United States with me a long time ago, but after a delay of two months, don't say it has nothing to do with you. The most important thing for your basketball team is loyalty, because Zhang Junyang was beaten, and everyone is like dying, so you are ashamed to delay brother future?"

Yang Xinghe froze for a moment,

Recently, he was busy with art exams and part-time jobs, so he forgot about Ji Muchen's going abroad, or he didn't want to remember it.

He lowered his eyes,

"He's very talented, and you know he's useless when you're around."

"I know."

"You don't know, he seems to be the young master of the Ji family, but in fact... he is not doing well, he needs to prove himself." Jiang Yun said a lot that afternoon, Ji Muchen is talented and wants to prove himself, how could Yang Xinghe do it? have no idea.

But he is reluctant,

After walking like this, the two of them are far apart.

Yang Xinghe went home that night as if nothing had happened, put the materials in his hand on the shoe cabinet, took off his coat, changed his shoes, leaned against the kitchen door, looked at the tableware for a long time, picked up his apron and tied it, and began to prepare dinner.

Ji Muchen's return to Ji's house was nothing more than listening to his father urging him to go abroad. In fact, his stepmother and half-brother didn't want him to leave as soon as possible. He was a gangster, a threat, and harassed the mother and son all the time.

"Let's stay for dinner." Ji Muchen came out of the study with a cold expression on his face. He knew that this invitation was not sincere, so he didn't bother the real family for dinner.

"Don't bother Auntie, I'll go back first."

The stepmother and the younger brother wanted to take a look, but couldn't hide the smile in their eyes,

Ji Muchen turned his back to them, showing a rather sinister smile,

It's not time yet,

When the cheetah is hunting, it will definitely see the timing and take it down in one fell swoop.

He returned to the home that belonged to the two of them, walked in the door, did not make a loud noise, stood where he was, leaning against the wall, and looked at Yang Xinghe who was cooking.

When Yang Xinghe turned to get cooking wine, he saw him.

"When did you come back?"

"just."

Spotted, he took off his coat,

"When will dinner be served?"

"I knew you wouldn't eat it at Ji's house. Fortunately, I made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

In fact, Ji Muchen is not picky about food, even sweet ones,

But Yang Xinghe loves to eat, and so does he.

He smiled and approached the dining table. His craftsmanship is really nothing to say. He has practiced cooking for his uncle's family for so many years.

Yang Xinghe took off his apron and sat next to Ji Muchen.

"I…"

Ji Muchen glanced at him, with a bit of grievance in his eyes, lowered his head, "Say."

"My family is very complicated. I have some compensation in my hand, but it is not a problem to support myself. My future is just like this... My uncle is not good to me. I basically live alone and wait to die. I went through a lot of bad things when I was a kid, so I wasn't very healthy mentally."

"Stop." Ji Muchen put down his chopsticks, looked at Yang Xinghe, "Get to the point."

"I don't want to delay you."

Ji Muchen put down his chopsticks, hugged his hands, and leaned back.

"what?"

"Jiang Yun has looked for me. As a good brother, I really shouldn't delay you. I have packed my luggage and will go back to my uncle's house tomorrow."

Ji Muchen's face became more and more ugly,

"Co-author, it's the last supper."

Yang Xinghe nodded,

"I don't think you're delaying me."

"I heard that there are preparatory courses in the United States, and the exams are also difficult."

"you do not believe me?"

"No ..."

Yang Xinghe couldn't explain clearly at first, but his emotions really began to be out of control.

There was a long silence between the two,

"I'll leave after you finish your college entrance examination."

Ji Muchen spoke,

Yang Xinghe couldn't be happy when he heard the news.

What he wants to say in his heart is, I will delay you for the rest of your life, and I will live in it even after you get married.

But intellectually and morally he can't do this.

He has his future, he can fly,

He can't.

"I know you're angry." Yang Xinghe's tone was not as tough as before.

"I have no father or mother, and I experienced very bad things when I was a child."

He lifted up his clothes, pulled down his trousers, and there was a long scar on the lower abdomen on the right side of the back,

"When I was young, I was once sold to human traffickers by my uncle."

Ji Muchen looked at it in shock,

Two people have never faced each other,

The last time he was injured, he just looked at his ribs and didn't look back.

The scar was deep and long, and the stitches were not good enough.

Some images suddenly flashed in Ji Muchen's eyes, but he tried hard to see those images clearly but felt a headache.

"What do you want to say?"

He sighed and asked.

"I may be abnormal in my heart, and I will become more and more dependent on you. I can't do this, really."

"I…"

Before Ji Muchen could say the rest, Yang Xinghe got up, "Okay, you go to bed early, the two of us will take care of this matter."

He loves Yang Xinghe very much. He really wants to hug him and tell him that you can rely on me for the rest of your life.

For the first time, Ji Muchen realized that this was definitely not pure distress and sympathy.

He didn't eat any more, and all the delicious food on the table was wasted.

Ji Muchen understood that very day that brothers and loyalty are bullshit.

Yang Xinghe also understood,

It's just two people "understanding" each other

It dragged on for 6 years.

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