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"Morning." Yang Siyuan rang the car bell twice and waved to Li Yuan.

"...Morning." Li Yu'an was speechless, and answered.

"The radish stuffed buns here are really delicious. Oh yes, remember to drink porridge today. I have an appointment with Lao Qin to play golf, so let's go first." Yang Siyuan said with gritted teeth.

"..." Li Yu'an was speechless this time.

Li Yu'an watched Yang Siyuan pedal away in the car, sighed silently and entered the bun shop.

"What do you want?"

"Two fennel..." Li Yuan seemed to be thinking, speaking very slowly.

"Hey, two fennel, do you want anything else?" the clerk asked.

"It's gone." Li Yu'an said.

"Okay." The clerk cleared up the table and turned to leave.

"Wait." Li Yu'an suddenly turned around and called the clerk, "I don't want fennel, I want... two radishes, and a bowl of porridge."

Why is it like a ghost upper body.Li Yuan closed his eyes and sighed.

The steamed stuffed buns came up. They were very big, with thin skins and white flowers, with a few radishes sticking out.

The presentation is very good.

Li Yu'an picked up one, which was heavy and heavy.

"...delicious." He took a bite and said to himself.

After chewing and swallowing, he remembered that there was still a bowl of porridge, so he lowered his head and took a sip.

"... Delicious." He said to himself again.

His mouth was filled with the scent of millet, his eyes couldn't help looking at the vertical lines of his nails, he was stunned for a while, then he rubbed his nails unconsciously, remembering what Yang Siyuan said.

Stomach is not good... I thought it was a serious illness.He thought, looking a little lonely and disappointed.

What are you thinking?He came back to his senses, blinked, and went on to eat breakfast.

When Yang Siyuan arrived at the park, he saw Qin Ziliang wearing a hat, sitting blankly by the basketball hoop, as if he had lost his soul.

"Hi! What are you thinking?" Yang Siyuan sat down with a ball in his arms.

Qin Ziliang let out a long sigh, and said, "Da Yang, tell me, what is Xiao Fan thinking."

"What do you think? I think she has no desires or desires." Yang Siyuan rolled the ball around on the ground and said.

"On her birthday, on the way to see her off, I...I confessed to her." Qin Ziliang looked up at the sky.

"Ah? No, I thought you told her earlier?" Yang Siyuan turned his head to ask while resisting the ball.

Qin Ziliang's eyes were glazed, and he lowered his head weakly.

"She refused?" Yang Siyuan asked.It should not even be a question, this is an ironclad fact.

"She said...we are people from two worlds...let me stop thinking about messing around. Xiao Fan...you are so cruel..." Yang Siyuan felt that Qin Ziliang was about to cry.

Qin Ziliang turned his head to stare at Yang Siyuan, and asked in a crying voice, "What is a person from two worlds? Why are there only two worlds? Can't I enter her world?"

Yang Siyuan always thought that Qin Ziliang was just a simple adolescent's sprouting feelings, and he couldn't take so much seriousness, but now he saw Qin Ziliang holding back tears, his eyes were red, and he looked in his eyes as if he was eager to know an answer. Qin Ziliang was probably moved from his heart.

"I...you ask me, I also..." Yang Siyuan was frightened by such aggrieved and pitiful Qin Ziliang, and said stammeringly.

"Yeah, I'm asking you for a fart... You've never liked anyone." Qin Ziliang sniffed and said.

"..." Yang Siyuan was speechless.

Qin Ziliang was silently sad, like a wounded little white rabbit.

After a while, Yang Siyuan said, "Maybe... there are external factors?"

Qin Ziliang turned his head when he heard the words, wiped away his tears and asked, "External factors?"

"Yeah." Yang Siyuan nodded and said, "Maybe you both grew up in very different environments, so she thinks you are far away?"

"The growth environment is too different? Is there any? Isn't it just as poor?" Qin Ziliang didn't understand.

"No...I mean, after all, your family is complete...Xiao Fan...I think...she may not trust men who flirt easily..." Yang Siyuan hesitated, deliberating back and forth Language, express euphemism as much as possible.

"She likes women?" Qin Ziliang missed the point completely.

Yang Siyuan sighed and shook his head: "You'd be crazy if you could catch her up with your brain..."

Qin Ziliang looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"Old Qin, logically speaking, I should support you to continue chasing her, right?" Yang Siyuan said.

Qin Ziliang nodded and said, "Otherwise you wouldn't be my brother."

"..." Yang Siyuan felt speechless, and then said: "But, I know Xiao Fan too well, and I know you too well. I still want to persuade you to give up. You really like Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan really doesn't like it. Like you. And she will not like you in the future. "

These words sounded too cruel, and Yang Siyuan couldn't help feeling a little regretful after he finished speaking. He was afraid that Qin Ziliang's young heart would be hit from now on, and the blow came from his best brother.

He looked at Qin Ziliang carefully, thinking about which hand to touch his head for a while.

In the end, Qin Ziliang just stared blankly at the ground, similar to when Yang Siyuan came.

After a while, Yang Siyuan panicked, and Qin Ziliang said softly, "Actually, I know it too. I just don't want to admit it."

Yang Siyuan didn't know what to say.

"What love, play ball!" Qin Ziliang wiped his face twice, stood up suddenly, took off his hat and threw it on the ground.

"...Hey." Yang Siyuan didn't dare to neglect, he quickly picked up his hat, and stood up holding the ball.

The temperature was a bit high, and the two of them were sweating after beating randomly for a while, but Qin Ziliang didn't intend to stop, and instead beat more fiercely.

After a long time, Qin Ziliang didn't say a word, Yang Siyuan didn't dare to start a conversation easily, for fear that any word or word would poke him, he didn't dare to stop, so he could only fight with him panting.

When the sun was high, Yang Siyuan saw that the time was almost up, and if the fight continued, both of them might suffer from heat stroke, so he dared to say: "Old Qin, it's almost noon, let's go eat?"

Qin Ziliang made another three-pointer, took the ball and said, "OK."

When the two left the park, Qin Ziliang let him lead him into the fried noodle shop like a marionette.

Li Yu'an was probably used to this man's routine, so he walked over consciously, looked at Yang Siyuan, who was covered in sweat and flushed, and asked, "What do you want?"

"Two servings of shrimp fried noodles, two bottles of orange juice." Yang Siyuan said.

Li Yu'an looked at Qin Ziliang, who was like a dementia, and then turned to look at Yang Siyuan.

Yang Siyuan didn't dare to say anything here, but just waved at him.

"..." Li Yu'an didn't say anything, turned and left.

The two were relatively speechless, one didn't want to speak, the other dared not speak, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly awkward.

After a while, the fried noodles were served.

"I'll go back later by myself. I want to walk by myself. You can go back with Li Yu'an directly." Qin Ziliang poked the shrimp with his chopsticks and said.

"Oh." Yang Siyuan responded.

Qin Ziliang seemed to have finally come to his senses, and he ate the noodles in big mouthfuls.

After eating for a while, his plate was empty, he took the orange juice, said hello casually, and left.

"Be careful on the road! Hey, your hat..." Yang Siyuan grabbed the hat he threw on the table, shouted at his back, saw him walk out without looking back, sighed, put down the hat and continued to eat, and finished eating Then he routinely chewed peanuts and waited for Li Yuan to get off work.

"Old Qin, I'm lost in love, and I'm a little confused." Yang Siyuan leaned against the door frame and watched Li Yu'an tidy up the table.

"Really, I thought he was stupid." Li Yu'an wiped the table without raising his head.

"Oh... I didn't expect him to be hit like this. But it's good, it's better than holding on to useless hopes." Yang Siyuan watched his movements and said. "Hey, isn't Chen Miao here today?"

"You left before you came," Li Yu'an said.

"Oh. She is also persevering." Yang Siyuan said.

Li Yu'an didn't speak, and went back to change clothes.

When he came out after changing, Yang Siyuan was already sitting in the car waiting for him.

"Your overalls are really pretty." Yang Siyuan looked at Li Yuan's plain suit and said.

"..." Li Yuan stared at him silently, helped the handlebar, and said, "Get down, I'll ride."

"Ah? Are you riding again?" Yang Siyuan blinked and asked.

"It's fine if you're not tired." Li Yuan let go of the handlebar and said.

"Hey hey hey I'm so tired, I've worked so hard to be a good student." Yang Siyuan immediately moved to the back seat of the car and supported the car with his feet.

Li Yuan glanced at him and sat on it.

On a sunny day, the sun was shining like desperately, and Li Yu'an felt like he was going to be stabbed blind.He always felt uneasy when he was exposed to the sun, and now he was walking against the sun, which made him a little suffocated and his heart beat a little faster.

Everything in front of him was emitting a terrible white light, and he gradually couldn't tell what was what, so the speed of the car had to slow down.

Suddenly, those dazzling lights disappeared, and there seemed to be something more on the top of the head.

Only then did he realize that there was an extra hat on his head.

"Old Qin's, you wear it first, don't hurt your eyes." He heard Yang Siyuan say from behind.

"...Thank you." He said in a daze.

The road in front of him became more and more clear, and the sun could no longer attack his eyes. Yang Siyuan began to hum a little song from behind, and the sound happened to break into his ears.

His heart was still beating fast, but he couldn't explain why.

Yang Siyuan hummed all the way, and Li Yuan listened to it all the way, but at the end he didn't know what song it was.

"Here we are." Li Yuan braked and said when he reached the downstairs of the community.

"Go, go, go up, it's so hot." Yang Siyuan pulled Li Yu'an up.

When he opened the door, he saw Yang Jianxin sitting on the sofa with a red face, panting heavily, and a fierce look in his eyes.

There was nothing on the dining table, and it seemed that the two of them did not cook today.

There are broken pieces of glass scattered on the ground, which are the cups on the tea table.

Yang Siyuan glanced at Yang Jianxin, but Yang Jianxin did not meet his gaze.

Li Yu'an was still held by Yang Siyuan's arm, and he didn't know what to do at this moment.

"Go in." Yang Siyuan said in a low voice, and let go of Li Yu'an.

Li Yu'an nodded and entered Yang Siyuan's room.

Yang Siyuan took a deep breath, took the broom and carefully swept the glass, but Yang Jianxin still didn't look at him, and was angry on his own.

"I'm going in, call me if you need something." After cleaning, Yang Siyuan told Yang Jianxin that he knew that he would not respond if he heard it, so he went into the house after speaking.

"Take a break." Li Yu'an was looking at the painting of the small park, and when he heard the door opening, he turned his head and said to him.

Yang Siyuan looked very tired, he sat on the chair and smiled: "I can't sleep anymore, just sit here and rest."

Li Yu'an nodded.

"You like this painting very much?" Yang Siyuan pointed to the painting.

"It's beautiful, you are very good at drawing." Li Yu'an said looking at the painting.

Yang Siyuan smiled wryly, looked at the painting fascinated, and said softly after a while: "I learned it by myself. I... actually want to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts."

Li Yu looked at him quietly without interrupting.He thought, probably what Yang Siyuan needs now is an audience.

"I wanted to wait for my dad to come back and try to convince the two of them. Now let's see... let's pull it down." Yang Siyuan said, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

Li Yuan didn't know what to say, so he could only say nothing.

"Why are you telling me this. Your grades are so good, you must be able to learn what you want to learn." Yang Siyuan looked back at Li Yu'an with a smile.

Li Yuan looked at him, pursed his lips, and murmured: "No."

"Huh?" Yang Siyuan didn't hear clearly.

"It's okay, stop talking and have a good rest." Li Yu'an said without repeating.

Yang Siyuan lay on the desk, staring at the painting with his eyes open.

"Yang Siyuan!" A shout came from the living room.

Yang Siyuan didn't know where his thoughts were going, he didn't have ears at all, and he didn't hear Yang Jianxin calling him.

"Yang Siyuan!" Yang Jianxin shouted again.

Yang Siyuan still didn't hear it.

"Open the door!" The voice approached, and Yang Jianxin patted the door twice.

Only then did Yang Siyuan come to his senses, glanced at the door twice, then poked his head down again, showing no intention of getting up.

"I let you open the door!"

Yang Siyuan's arm moved, and the prick in his head deepened.

Li Yu'an looked at him, then at the door.

"I'll go and tell him that you should rest." Li Yu'an said.

Yang Siyuan didn't say anything, but just responded dully.

Li Yu'an put down his book, stood up and walked towards the door.

He had just touched the doorknob with his hand, and before he could turn it, the door was kicked open with a "bang", and the door frame was swung over, hitting his head hard, with a muffled sound, and then bounced back.

"Oh!" Li Yu'an snorted in pain.

"My mother told you to open the door, you didn't hear me, did you?" Yang Jianxin didn't notice that he bumped into someone, and just yelled at Yang Siyuan blindly.

Yang Siyuan was startled when he heard the noise, and turned his head suddenly to look over. He saw Yang Jianxin standing outside the door, who was furiously rushing up, squinting his nose and eyes, and inside the door was Li Yu'an, who was covering his head in pain.

Li Yu'an leaned against the wall and curled up, covering his forehead with his hands, his nose was obviously bumped and turned red, he clenched his teeth and endured the pain, but gasped heavily.

Seeing this, Yang Siyuan stood up abruptly. At that moment, anger and hatred rushed together. His eyes were red with anxiety, and he shouted at Yang Jianxin: "What are you doing!"

Yang Jianxin didn't realize that his son would yell at him like this, and stood there in a daze.

Yang Siyuan didn't realize what he did just now, but rushed to Li Yu'an's side in two steps, supported him, and asked softly, "How are you?"

Li Yu'an was in so much pain that he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "It's... not bad..."

Yang Siyuan gently took Li Yu'an's hand away, only to see that his forehead had swelled a lot, and it had begun to turn purple, and there was also a patch on the bridge of his nose, which made him terrified.

"I'll take you to the hospital." He whispered to Li Yu'an.

Li Yu'an probably had no energy to speak because of the pain, so he let Yang Siyuan pull his arm and put it on his shoulder.

Yang Jianxin saw that he had hurt someone by kicking the door. Although he still had a bad face after never admitting his mistake, he couldn't say anything harsh now.

Of course, it is even more impossible to expect him to apologize and care, as his own son did not receive such treatment.

Yang Siyuan walked over with Li Yuan in his arms.

"Get up." Yang Siyuan raised his eyes and stared at Yang Jianxin, and said in a deep voice.

Yang Jianxin also stared at Yang Siyuan, cursed in a low voice, and turned slightly sideways.

Li Yu'an still covered his forehead with one hand, his consciousness became clearer, and he said, "No need...you..."

"Stop talking." Yang Siyuan whispered in Li Yu'an's ear, then ignored Yang Jianxin and walked out without looking back.