Don't Talk To Me!

The man stood for a while, looked back at Yu Sheng who had no intention of speaking, turned around and went out the door.

The director of the education department rushed to the door, called Yu Sheng to stop him, and rummaged in the drawer for a long time.

"Manly man, there is no obstacle you can't pass." The director pulled him and stuffed a bar of chocolate into his hand: "Little brat, the school is still here, come back to the teacher if you have something to do, you know?"

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On the way home, he didn't see the man again, so Jin Linkun entered the house with Yu Sheng and set up the hot pot.After thinking about it, I dug out two bottles of cold beer from the refrigerator.

The affairs of Yu Sheng's family are actually quite simple.After the parents separated, they had a new life. The mother was a divorced and reorganized family. The man brought a boy who was a few years younger than him.The father remarried and gave birth to a girl.Yu Sheng's custody is on his father's side, but they don't live together.When he was a child, he lived in their house by himself. Later, the property was divided, and his father bought another villa. The old house was put up for sale because it was difficult to divide.When it was sold, he happened to be in high school, so we bought him a place to stay in the newly built community here.

"Man, if you have an independent residence, you can move out and open a separate account." Yu Sheng glanced at the phone and put it on the table: "Family, please ask me for leave tomorrow, I will go through the formalities."

In fact, it is not surprising at all.The Steinway he was used to playing when he was a child was moved to his father's new home. When he was in junior high school, he would occasionally use the excuse of practicing the piano to stay all morning.He also knew that it was no longer his piano, but he still wanted to touch it again.

Then he was thirsty and wanted to drink water, when he heard his father lower his voice to appease the worried woman: "You are young, you must have a guardian. Hang in our house, and we will separate out when he grows up."

Yu Sheng didn't drink the water that day, so he took off the key his father gave him and put it on the piano bench, and walked more than ten kilometers under the sun to go home.On the way home, I bought myself a sky blue children's educational piano.Then, because I felt that the violin was still too stupid, I did not unpack it after two days of mental construction. When I moved, I took it out together and threw it into the guest room used as a storage room.

"In fact, it has a very good sound." Jin Linkun took his hand, rubbing Yu Sheng's fingertips with his fingertips, and couldn't help explaining to the sky blue children's educational piano: "It's small and exquisite, convenient and easy to carry, I have developed feelings for it It’s gone.” Yu Sheng just remembered that there was a cultural performance at their school at the end of the month: “Then why don’t you take it and show it to your classmates?” Jin Linkun: “”

The pot of green vegetable balls was almost cooked, Yu Sheng took a fish ball, dipped it in the sauce, took out the beer can he was holding in his hand, and put it in a glass of orange juice. "I'll take a leave tomorrow too." Jin Linkun drank two sips of orange juice, and finally temporarily suppressed the hoarseness in his voice: "Go with you?" Yu Sheng put some meat into the hot pot: "No need."

Jin Linkun still wanted to talk, but Yu Sheng had already scooped up another piece of potato and put it in his bowl: "The things that have been decided in advance, just go through a procedure. The student registration and household registration are all arranged. I will sign and go through the procedure."

Yu Sheng had thought about this day quite a few times. When he was a child, he thought that he would be extremely uncomfortable. Later, he realized that it had been too long, and he had long since lost the feeling.It seemed that it was a predestined thing, nothing more than waiting for an ending that I already knew what it was.As long as it is added, all the previous content, whether scribbled or profound, can be completely drawn to a real rest.

Not a big deal.Infinitely good writing, all in Jinjiang Literature City On the second day, Yu Sheng went through the formalities by himself.

Jin Linkun sat there all night, and even thought about the reason that "the household registration book happened to be soaked in water and needs to be replaced." When he got up the next morning, he met the eyes of the children, but he still didn't say it.For Sheng, this is something he needs to solve by himself.

Considering his reaction to drinking beer, Yu Sheng finally drank the two cans of beer yesterday, neither of them wanted to clean up, so the empty cans just left in the living room.Jin Linkun went to wash his face, and was about to tidy up the house. When he walked around to the living room, his footsteps suddenly paused.The two empty beer cans were still there, but they were filled with soil at some point, placed on the coffee table, and two green grasses were moved in.It's not a special kind, just the most common and common weed on the side of the road.

Jin Linkun stood by the coffee table for a while, holding the two beer cans, and carefully placed them on the window sill together with the garlic sprouts.

Yu Sheng's appointment was early, it seemed that his father still had a lot of plans for today, and he didn't have much time to spare.Jin Linkun walked around the house twice, carefully packed his things, looked at his phone for a while, and went to school with his schoolbag.Yu Sheng didn't always send him messages, but today he seemed to know that he was worried, and the messages would come one by one.It's still the usual wording habit, and I can't see any difference from usual.

- I met someone and I'm going through the formalities. - what class do you have - I can't go back at noon, you eat first and bring me a piece of bread. - There is a bookstore here, and the exercise books are good. -elder brother.

Jin Linkun leaned against the back door wall, held a pen between his fingers, and hid his mobile phone in the chest of the table in one hand, quickly replying messages to their children.He typed fast, and he could reply several of Yu Sheng's ones.The previous replies were all smooth, but when I saw this extremely concise word, my fingertips suddenly paused.

The other end did not send another message immediately, and after a while, another one was connected. -I want to eat potato chips, tomato flavor.

Their last section is a quiz, and they take a mock paper in an hour.In order not to cause too much pressure on other students, Jin Linkun was interviewed by the teacher several times, and he slowed down the speed of doing the questions in cooperation, and would symbolically check the papers for a while after each time.It was only half of the time, and the students in the big class were still writing hard, counting a full sheet of straw paper and replacing it with a blank one, continuing to bury their heads in the calculation.

After Jin Linkun read the message for a while, he got up abruptly and handed in the paper that had already been filled.

Yu Sheng didn't come back until it was getting dark.

If the registered permanent residence is changed, the student status must also be changed.The man who was labeled as a spy from another school yesterday took him, and was interrogated for a long time. After repeatedly confirming the name "Yu Yanxing" on the ID card, he was finally let into the school.The teacher of No. [-] Middle School accompanied the whole process, several directors chatted with Yu Sheng without saying a word, the director of the Academic Affairs Office went to make a cup of tea, left the man beside him and stood chatteringly for a long time, and finally finished walking where the seal should be stamped process.

Lao He didn't say anything from the beginning to the end. He only handed Yu Sheng a note with his address when he was sent out, and smiled at him: "Let's go, come to eat at home when you have time." Yu Sheng took it. After clutching the note for a while, I thanked Lao He.

When I went out today, the sky was a little cloudy. When I left the teaching building, there was already a cold wind blowing before the rain.

I thought it wouldn't take so long to complete the procedure, but I didn't expect it to take a whole day.The schedule reminder on Yu Yanxing's mobile phone rang for a day, and Yu Sheng didn't get in his car, so he took off his schoolbag and the two sets of newly bought mock rolls: "It's not far away, I just go back by myself." Yu Yanxing looked at him without saying a word.

After so many years, no matter how close the blood relationship is, it will be diluted by time.The boy looked completely different from when he was a child, and he also carried a completely different aura from him. Today, we met each other all day, and there was nothing to say.He remembered that the last time he heard about Yu Sheng, it was this son who caused trouble everywhere and entered a third-rate high school to join forces with others and give up on himself.If he hadn't come back to go through the formalities this time, he wouldn't have known that the number one student in the Liberal Arts Entrance Examination, which was widely rumored among private school parents, was actually his son, whom he hadn't asked much about for a long time.

Yu Sheng didn't seem to be moved by what happened today, and put his schoolbag on his back with his eyelashes downcast, and carried the plastic bag containing the simulation volume in his hand.Hearing the sound of clattering, Yu Yanxing vaguely remembered the time when he was waiting to go through the formalities, and Yu Sheng seemed to have gone out once.

"You—" Yu Yanxing couldn't help frowning, the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them immediately,

It's been too long.He could hardly remember what this son looked like, let alone how Yu Sheng got here all these years.After he separated from Yu Sheng's mother, he entered the rising stage of his career. He was in countless business meetings and negotiations every day, and had no time to go home. After a few years, he stabilized and formed a new family.Then he suddenly discovered that the boy who was obviously obedient and sensible when he was a child, did not know when he had acquired an indifferent and cold stinging hostility.

"Who taught you?" After suffering all the way in No. [-] Middle School, this son was so indifferent that he seemed unmoved by anything.Sitting in the driver's seat, Yu Yanxing finally couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and his expression sank: "What kind of school is this -- where did you learn? Look at yourself now."

The cold wind was piercing, making people stiff, and their thoughts and emotions seemed to be moving very slowly.Yu Sheng didn't really want to hear these words, nor could he help but say something.Turning around to leave, suddenly a hand firmly grasped the wrist.The familiar breath suddenly approached.

The extra warm coat was draped over his head thickly, wrapping his whole body tightly into his chest.Jin Linkun was also carrying a bag in his hand, his chest was heaving and heaving, and he held him tightly with one hand, distributing more heat from his body to him.The chest that had been cold for a day suddenly warmed up, Yu Sheng couldn't help but frowned, his breathing paused for a while, some heavy and dull pain that had always been ignored, suddenly came up belatedly.

Yu Sheng grabbed his sleeve, stood for a while holding his breath, bent slightly, and his body fell downward.Jin Linkun embraced his back, pulled him into his arms, and let him lean on his chest and shoulders.

Yu Yanxing recognized him, and his eyebrows frowned even tighter: "Who the hell are you?" In the office of the No. [-] Middle School, this kid somehow got involved. Yu Yanxing became even more angry, and put down the car window and sternly said: "This is our family business, it has nothing to do with you, you—"

"The meal is ready." Jin Linkun didn't listen to him, he lowered his head and took Yu Sheng's hand, "Have you got the key?" Yu Sheng nodded, took it out and handed it to him.I don't know how long the key has been held, the child's whole body is almost freezing, and the metal key is still slightly warm.Jin Linkun took the key, took out a cup of hot millet pumpkin porridge, stuffed it into his hand, and inserted a straw for him.

Yu Sheng hadn't eaten much all day, and now something fell into his stomach, and it hurt first.The millet pumpkin porridge nourished the stomach, and the discomfort did not last long.Yu Sheng slowed down for a while, then lowered his head and continued to drink the porridge in small sips, the dull pain from before was also gradually calmed down by the warm temperature.Infinitely good writing, all in Jinjiang Literature City Jin Linkun circled the people behind him, and nodded politely towards Yu Yanxing: "Excuse me, I'm here to pick up Yu Sheng home, how about you?"

Yu Yanxing suddenly stopped.The sky was a little cloudier than before, and the wind was blowing the fallen leaves and blowing sand all over the sky.The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and I opened the windows just now, only to realize that it was so cold outside.Jin Linkun didn't continue to embarrass him, he hugged Yu Sheng and leaned against him for a while, and held hands and said a few words in a low voice.Yu Sheng nodded, followed him out a few steps and stopped, took out his phone, and took out a card pin from his pocket.

Sitting in the car, Yu Yanxing watched as Yu Sheng lowered his head, took out the phone card that was already old and slightly rusty, and put it on his dashboard.The boy's brows and eyes vaguely have their shadows, his expression is flat, but the color of his pupils is extremely black and white, and his lips are so pale that he can't see the color of blood clearly.

Not knowing what this phone card meant, Yu Yanxing's heart shrank inexplicably, and he frowned and wanted to speak, but Yu Sheng had already taken a step back.With straight shoulders and a straight figure, he bowed to him.

It didn't take long for the rain to pour down, and the two of them had already walked a long way. The tall boy took out a raincoat from his arms, wrapped him in his arms, and covered him carefully.The cell phone next to me rang, and the messages came one after another.Yu Yanxing sat in the driver's seat for a long while, saw the figure disappearing into the rain, picked up his phone to reply to the message, and was suddenly taken aback.

On the seat on the co-pilot side, at some point, a boy who used to sit there put a few toffees of big white rabbits.

Yu Sheng was held by Jin Linkun, and looked up at the umbrella above his head: "I'm not wearing a raincoat?" "Yes, double insurance is better." Jin Linkun smiled, raised his hand and rubbed his hair, " The autumn rain is cool, I'm afraid you will be cold."

It's not cold anymore.Yu Sheng was first wrapped in a coat by him, and then he was forced to put on a raincoat outside. He still had a hot water bottle stuffed in his arms. He felt that he was basically no different from a big chinchilla, even walking It's a bit of a struggle.

He stayed outside all day today, and Jin Linkun was not in a hurry to ask what he did, so he took all his schoolbags and plastic bags, and led him home together.The rain crackled on the ground, stirring up a little fog along the street.

The roadside stalls are almost sold out, and there is a cart for buying candied haws, with the last few bunches left.It's not the traditional hawthorn, which has everything strung on it, grapes, bananas, and yams, which are specially made to amuse children, with a thick layer of rock sugar poured on top.Jin Linkun stuffed the umbrella into his hand, put on the hat of the raincoat, ran over to buy a bunch against the rain, and walked back quickly with his arm protected: "Take a bite, come, see if it's sweet, he said no if it's not sweet." money"

Yu Sheng couldn't help but tugged the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth and took one in his mouth, and wanted to speak, when his chest suddenly hurt without warning.

That unbridled pain.

When his parents divorced, he was doing his homework. After finishing his homework, he watched two people who had exhausted their love and patience walk out of the house one after another in the torment of endless trivial matters, and there were two loud and empty sounds downstairs.When his mother remarried, he was reciting English. Complete strangers stood together with the relatives they were most familiar with, and said "you're welcome" and "like your own home" to him with a smile.The woman who called "Auntie" smiled at him kindly, gave him a business notebook and earphones that he hardly needed, and when he was hugging the little girl and pressing the piano, she ran up in a panic and took the The daughter quickly snatched it back.

That day, he walked more than ten kilometers home by himself, and he was not even doing well. He should eat and sleep when he went back. The next day, he threw away the registration form for direct high school that the private school teacher helped to choose, and picked a school that was far away from everyone. The furthest high school.

It seems that none of them are worth hypocrisy. Compared with him, his life is not bad, and he is not blocked by some hurdles, and he cannot get over it.He didn't feel how uncomfortable it was. Anyway, even if it was uncomfortable, it was nothing more than trying to get over it on his own. No one would come back to control him because of this.

But now it seems to suddenly hurt.The pain was as if a hot iron rod had been inserted into his chest, and he couldn't bend it down or straighten it up.It seemed that something had been accumulated for a long time, firmly pressed in the bottom of his heart, and even he himself felt that he had already calmed down long ago, leaving only scars, and the emotions roared fiercely.

It was as if a child ran and fell, and his hands and knees were smashed, bloody and bloody, and he gritted his teeth and got up.The wounds have been treated, disinfected and bandaged, and they have begun to heal, even the impression of falling is not deep, when suddenly someone stroked his hair, hugged him, and asked him if it hurts.

Then it seemed like all the pain came back.Infinitely good writing, all in Jinjiang Literature City Yu Sheng chewed up the thick sugar-coated grape and swallowed it, closed his eyes, and was pulled into the embrace of his chest and shoulders by Jin Linkun.

The boy who was holding on to the railing was forcibly carried back to the room by the nanny, curled up on the bed alone, and while the nanny was fast asleep, he sneaked back to the balcony, curled up in the cold moonlight, and gently touched his own head.

Someone will come, someone will come.He held back his tears, and when someone finally came, he must have a good cry.Then stop crying.