Yu Yile

Only the third year of high school guards the school, and the campus is neat and clean.

Yu Yile looked at his completed summer homework with a fan: It's not easy, it's homework written out of shit and piss!

"Does Yu Yile want to go to class one?"

Yu Yile raised his head, "What's the benefit of class one?"

"You'll know if you go and have a look!" Lao Mao raised his eyebrows.

Yu Yile went as soon as he said he wanted to, so he opened the back door and walked out, carefully sizing up the people inside, there were some familiar faces but no voices or expressions, as if he had realized overnight that he was going to take the college entrance examination.

Lao Mao came out and stood next to him, "The top few in our class have applied for a transfer. If you change shifts, I will definitely set off firecrackers to send you away."

"But I just don't want to, what can you do?" Yu Yile put his arms around his shoulders, and smiled maliciously. The quiet atmosphere allowed the conversation between the two to spread in, and many people looked back.

Cheng Gang just glanced sideways, then turned his head and stared at him intently.

Yu Yile smiled brightly, "You can't get rid of me, put away your petty thoughts, and serve me to graduate!"

Lao Mao raised his fist and wanted to beat him, but he laughed and suppressed him, "Old Mao, you can't beat me, don't be ashamed at the door of other people's class!"

"You will piss me off sooner or later!"

"Old Mao, don't be so sure." Yu Yile didn't care about people's gaze at all, hooked Lao Mao's neck and turned around and walked back, "When I graduate, you will definitely cry with snot and tears."

"Tsk!" Lao Mao cut again, "When you graduate, I will prepare a fine and go to the street to set off cannons!"

"My mother, are you the head teacher?"

"Then did you come to school to study, or to kill yourself?"

Yu Yile raised his volume, "Reading!"

"Oh, I went to the hospital for a check-up two days ago, if you get mad at me again, I'll lie on the ground!"

"Tsk, this head teacher is really shameless!"

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"Does Yu Yile still remember me?"

"do not remember."

Yu Yile only glanced at him, and answered unceremoniously.

"If you don't remember, I'll say it again. My name is Cheng Gang and I want to be your friend."

Cheng Gang stood outside the window, and wanted to talk to Mi Yu even beyond Mi Yu.

"Student, why do you turn your face and deny anyone!"

"Why did I lose my face? I don't know you at all!" Yu Yile copied the text quietly, not wanting to look up at him at all.

"Wow, the words are so beautiful." He did not know when he appeared behind Yu Yile.

Yu Yile dropped his pen, "What exactly do you want?"

"Make friends~"

"This notebook is so beautiful, isn't it yours?"

Yu Yile's eyebrows furrowed, "Anything that looks good is black."

"It's yours, it looks good."

Yu Yile stood up abruptly, "It's not mine, it's my brother's." He stuck out his tongue and ran away.

Cheng Gang blocked his way, "I'm in the first class, and we will have a lot of opportunities to meet in the future."

"Impossible." Yu Yile pushed him away, "We are both seniors in high school, time is precious."

"I'll come as soon as I'm free, and I can see you every time after class."

Yu Yile shook his head and sighed again.

In the next class, he went to the head teacher's door to call for grievances. Lao Mao thought he was ashamed, but Cheng Gang smiled at him lightly, and didn't bother him for a long time.

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Yu Yile glanced at the countdown on the wall, then looked down at the notebook on his desk.

The notes are all from before Luqian, but new annotations are made with different colored pens, which are more in line with his current basic situation and learning style.

He works harder than himself.

In addition to being kind to him, my mother just cooks in different ways every day.

The elder sister supported him but didn't let him walk the dog, and gave him extra pocket money.

Summer has passed and autumn has come, Lu Qian seems to have gained a little weight, the muscles on his arms have bulged a lot, and the sleeves are rolled up to reveal a neat line.

Yu Yile handed him the report card, and he looked at it for a while, his facial muscles didn't move, and his face was calm.

"Very good, great progress."

Yu Yile felt relieved, at some point, Lu Qian's evaluation was more important than his mother, father and elder sister.

"However, the chances of passing the exam are not high. You should at least mention the history."

"it is good."

Lu Qian took the notebook, flipped through it a few times, turned to the last few pages, and clicked on it, "Look here to understand more, I will give you the new one tomorrow."

"Think about the test paper, only the test will know how much you weigh."

"Brother!" Yu Yile grabbed Lu Qian's wrist, the red rope he wove was still on his right hand, "How can I pay you back in the future?"

Lu Qian looked at his hand and smiled brightly, "Repay the money, and give me a pension in the future."

"Okay!" Yu Yile immediately smiled generously, "I can raise your son for you!"

Lu Qian broke his hand away, "It's almost time, I should go back."

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"What about me?" Lu Qian stood up and gathered his coat, "I must hurry up and find you a sister-in-law!"

"Oh……"

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"Yu Yile, what school do you want to go to?"

"Military academy! Police academy!" Yu Yile said without raising his head.

Cheng Gang hesitated, "Military academy?"

"I'm lying to you," Yu Yile clicked his tongue, "I don't want to tell you, I don't want to see you in college, you have a much better future than me, so there's no need to follow me."

"How do you know that my future is farther than yours? You are so interesting, can't you just be friends?"

"no!"

Mi Yu looked up and laughed, "You disappeared for a long time, why are you here again?"

Yu Yile rolled his eyes.

"I miss him."

Yu Yile felt that he rolled his eyes too early, picked up a piece of bright red paper with his head down, and folded it.

Cheng Gang stared at him, "What a skillful hand."

Yu Yile reflected on himself severely through him, being too shameless is really annoying.

Throwing the jammed paper on the table, he hooked his hand, "Come with me!"

Walking ahead with his hands in his pockets, Cheng Gang immediately hooked his shoulders, "Want to have a private conversation with me?"

"You have a thick skin." Shaking his hands off, he glared at him.

"I like you, what's the shame?"

"Hey!"

Yu Yile was a little panicked, glanced at the passing students, and then glared at him.

He pushed open the door of the school conference room, waited for him to come in and closed it, and unceremoniously grabbed his collar and pushed him against the door.

"You fucking make me sick!"

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The ringtone exploded in his ears, Yu Yile let go of his hand, and pointed his fist at him.

"I'll get into a lot of trouble if I fight, or I'll beat you up!"

Cheng Gang was frightened by him, and his face froze for a long time.

"I learned martial arts when I was a child, and you can't stand my punch." He let go of his fist and shook it, looking at him like he was looking at garbage.

"Is that why you hate me so much?"

Yu Yile nodded, "You are the one I hate the most in this school!"

"Do you hate me, or do you hate homosexuality?"

"You! It's you!"

"Then do I still have a chance?"

"Impossible! Impossible in this life!" Yu Yile said, opened the door and walked out.

Cheng Gang shook his wrinkled collar and bit his back molars.

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Yu Yile felt relaxed, and today happened to be Friday again.

Lu Qian arrived on time, checked his tasks and watched him do his homework.

The years are quiet...

Lu Qian touched the cigarette case in his trouser pocket, Yu Yile fell asleep lying on the table, his eyes were still on the test questions on the table, he took out the gel pen dancing on the paper from his hand and put it aside, Only then did he go to the balcony.

The dark night wraps the lean body, smoke overflows from the corner of the mouth, passes through the hair and dissipates in the wind of the night.

Mom came in with milk, put the cup next to Yu Yile's head, and when he looked up, he saw that he was in front of the smoking road.

The sliding door opened and closed behind him, Lu Qian thought it was Yu Yile and didn't care.

"Smoke less."

Lu Qian turned around and hid the cigarette behind his back, "Auntie..."

"Yu Yile doesn't smoke, don't say anything else, at least he won't spend money on cigarettes, I know that miser. What's more, even though the flower is dead, he still loves the flower pot that his aunt gave him, no Possibly as a cigarette butt."

Lu Qian glanced at the flowerpot in his hand and smiled.

"Your mother, you told me a little bit before."

The front of the road froze for an instant, the temperature in his body dropped sharply, and the fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly, looking at this elegant middle-aged woman in disbelief.

With a slight smile, my mother patted him on the shoulder warmly, "It's not easy for you. Although you are only two years older than Yu Yile, you are more responsible than him."

"Auntie... I..."

"I want to thank you for taking care of him since childhood..."

The finger holding the cigarette in front of the road slowly dropped, "Auntie... I'm sorry."

"It's okay, he doesn't know how to do things, I still feel sorry for you." Mom patted him on the shoulder, "Drink the milk before going to bed, you have lost weight in the past few months."

After she finished speaking, she went in, unceremoniously twisted Yu Yile's ear, and snatched him away from Duke Zhou.

"Stop writing, drink milk and sleep."

Yu Yile rubbed his ears, obediently picked up the milk and drank it gulp by gulp, licking the milk stains on his lips with his tongue, his mother slapped the paper on his face.

"Sooner or later I'll be mad at you!"

Yu Yile rolled his eyes and wiped his mouth clean.

My mother left immediately, lying on the railing in front of the road, not knowing what she was doing.

"Brother, do you want to drink milk? My mother made it."

"Drink!" Luqian stood up straight, turned around and walked over, took the cup and drank it in a big gulp, "I'm going back first."

"it is good."

Yu Yile leaned against the door frame, held a cup and watched him go out, and picked up his coat casually. The door was gently closed, and he glanced at the cup in his hand.

When I drink milk, it won't get on my mouth...

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"dad!"

Lu Qian looked at Da Liang's living room, but there was no sign of Uncle Lu.

"You're back." Lu Qian looked over, he was standing at the door of the kitchen, and Lu Qian frowned, "Where's my dad?"

"Here." Uncle Lu changed into his pajamas and came out of the bedroom.

Pointing at the man in front of the road, "What do you mean?"

"You know what it means," Uncle Lu patted him on the shoulder. "You're grown up now, and I'm old too. You don't want me to die of old age alone."

"dad!"

"I'm not discussing with you." Uncle Lu smiled, and his tone could not refuse.

Lu Qian suppressed the anger in his chest, walked into the room, and slammed the door angrily.

"Where are you going!"

Carrying a schoolbag before the road, "You don't care!"

"You stop for me!"

He stopped in front of the road, but stared at the man with his eyes.

The man was a little embarrassed, with a gentle smile, "I'm leaving right away, you'd better sleep at home, I just want to help your dad make dinner."

"I don't need you, I will do it."

"But you are at school five days a week, your dad..."

Uncle Lu interrupted, "You go back first, I'll talk to him."

"You and I have nothing to talk about. You are just like my mother. You all think I'm a burden." Lu Qian said a little hysterically, with blood spurting out from the sockets of his eyes.

Fang Zhun stirred weakly, "Don't blame your dad, I wanted to come here myself. I even hugged you when you were young."

"To shut up!"

"Don't do this to him!" Uncle Lu furrowed his eyebrows to protect his shortcomings, and walked to pull the man behind him.

He frowned before the road, and was about to leave with his bag on his back.

"Go one more step! I won't let Yu Yile go for you!" Uncle Lu was rarely angry.

Lu Qian's footsteps stopped, and the muscles on the side of his face jumped again and again.

"Let's go, I'll come back another day." Fang Zhun said and walked out, closing the door gently.

"Why do you hate him so much?"

"If he had appeared two years later, you and my mother wouldn't have divorced so early."

"This is the truth, and your mother knew it when she and I got married. He has been hiding from you for more than ten years. Enough! Luqian! Really enough!"

Lu Qian stared at the closed door, "Not enough, not enough!"

"Do you want him to give you his life?"

Lu Qian turned his head, "Why did your deformed marriage hurt all on me? My mother can remarry and have children, and you can be consummated too!"

"What about me? Dad, can you feel sorry for me?"

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When Uncle Lu left in the morning, he picked up the breakfast in the refrigerator, and drove to school after eating.

Near noon, 120 alarmed all the students in the school.

When a certain teacher opened the door, he saw Principal Lu lying on the table and passed out. He called 120 and then his son.

Uncle Lu was in a daze and was helped into the ambulance.

My heart trembled when I received a call before the road. In the car, my body seemed to be wandering on the edge of a cliff. If I was not careful, I would be doomed.

Uncle Lu lay on the bed with a pale face.

The doctor made a rough idea. He drank alcohol at night and ate something wrong in the morning, which led to a series of symptoms.

He nodded, and when he left, Xieli sat by the bed, sweating profusely.

Luckily it was just food poisoning.

I really can't think of what to do next.

Luqian knocked on the door, and my mother opened the door.

"Aunt……"

"Come in, he hasn't come back yet."

Lu Qian hummed, lowered his head and changed his shoes.

"Is your dad okay?"

"It's okay, I ate something wrong." Lu Qian squeezed his glasses and rubbed the corners of his eyes, and smiled.

His mother pulled him, "I'll give you a massage, you can see that you are tired and your face has no blood."

"No, no auntie."

"Don't look out, I'll give you a massage."

Lu Qian was pressed down and sat on the sofa, and the frame of the mirror was taken off.

"Auntie, I really don't need..."

"It's okay," my mother put her glasses aside, walked behind him and put her hands on his shoulders, "You've been haggard for the past two days."

Lu Qian's whole body tensed up, and gentle hands climbed up and pressed his neck, from the cervical spine to the back of his head.

"You relax, just press for a while."

"Okay..." Lu Qian finally closed his eyes obediently, feeling that his mother's massage was more comfortable than a massage chair.

"Okay, Auntie."

Mom withdrew her hand, "Are you feeling better?"

Lu Qian nodded, "It's much more comfortable."

"Is your mother gone?"

"No, she won't care about my dad."

My mother sat down next to him and touched his temples, "They divorced when you were eight years old. Sometimes I feel a little distressed when I am mature."

Lu Qian smiled, "That's why I like him, he is happier than me, auntie..."

"I'm sorry……"

Mom hugged him and patted the back of his head, "Don't keep apologizing, you're not wrong."

"Auntie... Am I really not wrong?" Lu Qian carefully hugged his mother back, "My mother said that I was born with a mistake."

"She's shirking responsibility." Mom hugged him distressedly. "I told Yu Yile not to lie or shirk responsibility since I was a child. If she's wrong, she's wrong. If she's right, she's right."

"As a result, an adult doesn't understand this truth."

"Aunt……"

"You taught Yu Yile really well..."

My mother smiled and slapped him on the back, "I'm sorry!"

Lu Qian raised his head and laughed twice.

"Take a nap, I'll call you later for dinner."

"Okay." Lu Qian lay down casually, rolled around on the pillow, and was ready to sleep with his face facing the back of the sofa.

When Yu Yile opened the door, he saw him sleeping on the sofa, sleeping soundly with his face facing the ceiling.

"Uncle, are you okay? I think it's serious. 120 has come to the school."

"Don't worry about it, go do your homework and don't bother your brother."

Yu Yile let out a cry, and went to his room with his bag on his back.

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"Brother! Get up!" Yu Yile pinched Lu Qian's face, watching him struggle to wake up.

As soon as Lu Qian woke up, he slapped his hands away, pushed the blanket aside, and sat there for a while.

Yu Yile seized the opportunity to rub his hair, "How is Uncle?"

"Someone took care of him, and he drove me away because he thought I was in the way." Lu Qian's voice was a little hazy, with a slight nasal tone, and Yu Yile thought it sounded good. Brushed back his head.

"I'll ask your sister to buy a dog razor later." Lu Qian raised his head and stared at him.

Yu Yile took his hand back, "It's time to eat, it's time to eat."

Dad put vegetables in the bowl in front of the road, "What's the matter recently? You seem to have lost a lot of weight."

"I had a fight with my dad, it's okay."

"You two have such a good temper, why are you still fighting?" Yu Yile asked in disbelief.

Dad understood, "It's not easy for your dad. You should think about him when you're old."

"I see." He said with a smile.

Perfect them, who perfects me?

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Fang Zhun and Uncle Lu watched TV while silently closing the door.

Apart from not being allowed to tell Yu Yile about their relationship, there are no other conditions before the road, so let's live here...

Everything flies so fast after the new year.

Hurrying to the front of the road, I saw three people wearing exactly the same clothes guarding the door from a distance.

"Did you come out?"

"There is still half an hour." The old lady leaned against the car door and stared at the school gate.

Lu Qian glanced at his phone, the last exam was over, and the nerves that have been straightened for more than a year can be relaxed.

Mom patted his face, "Why are you so pale, have you eaten well?"

"Yes, auntie." Lu Qian smiled, but did not dare to raise his hand.

"You should eat more later."

"it is good."

A large number of candidates ran out, and Yu Yile threw his serious shell in the examination room together, and walked out in a bouncing manner.

"I want to eat roast chicken!!"

"Mom do it!" My mother responded with a smile.

Seeing the identical clothes of the four of them, Lu Qian laughed.

"Brother! What you promised me will come true!" Yu Yile shouted as he rushed forward.

Lu Qian nodded.

"Get in the car! Let's go directly to the store to celebrate!" The old lady announced with a smile.

Yu Yile opened the car door and sat in, next to him on the road.

Mom sits in the front, and there are three men in the back row.

"This is yours!" Mom handed the paper bag to Lu Qian, "You are the biggest hero!"

Yu Yile snatched it over, "I am the biggest contributor!" Looking inside, he found that it was a piece of clothing that was handed to Luqian out of boredom.

Lu Qian saw that it was a custom-made dress together, and looked at his mother in disbelief.

"He is the most tired one. You eat and drink every day, and he has to deal with you. He is much tired." Mom couldn't stop talking from the beginning.

Lu Qian rubbed his clothes, "I'm sorry, I'm free today, and I'll come over after class."

"It's okay!" Yu Yile raised his hand and hooked his neck, "You do what you promised me, and I don't blame you for anything!"

"What did he promise you?" the old lady asked.

"My brother said to buy me a laptop with his scholarship!"

The old lady laughed, "Then my dad and I will save up money to buy you a desktop one."

Dad responded.

"No!" My mother stopped, "You wait for his scores to come out to show your goodwill, and buy him later. His test is too bad, I won't show mercy!"

Yu Yile arched his nose, "Hmph!"

Before the road, it seemed that it was very difficult to breathe, and my chest kept rising and falling.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's too hot." He said with a smile.

Yu Yile raised his hand and touched his forehead, sweating.

"Is it all right?"

"What can I do, just eat more later."

"All right.

Yu Yile and his mother kept staring at Luqian, he had indeed eaten a lot, and his complexion improved a bit.

"Xiaolu seems to have lost weight, but he looked fatter before."

Lu Qian smiled, "It's summer, maybe I wore a lot of clothes before."

Looking at his thin face, Yu Yile thanked Lu Qian from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Qian just went to the door of the room, knelt on the ground and held his heart, his left hand was full of needles, and it was pitch black.The protruding meridian seems to be broken with a light pinch...

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