The school bully I raised is blackened

"Your mother loves to call you recently!" Qiao Beiran poked his rice with one hand, and flipped through Yang Qinzhou's cell phone with the other without any scruples. "She's calling all of them."

"Well, something happened at home, and she wants me to go back and get involved."

The word "blended" was used very cleverly. Qiao Beiran put down his phone and thought about the scene for a long time. He felt more and more amazing about his boyfriend: "Tell me honestly, is your family going the TVB or euphemism route?"

"..." Yang Qinzhou didn't want to deal with psychosis, "Stop watching TV dramas, your brain is a good thing, don't give up."

Qiao Beiran bumped into the other party with his club in protest: "Art comes from life, what do you know!"

"Yes, after my family finds out about the two of us, you can still make a small fortune! At that time, you will recruit money, and I will go with you according to the plan!"

"Mother-in-law can be so old-fashioned? I guess I have to give me a mental attack?" Qiao Beiran was actually quite worried about this, so he changed the subject and asked, "Will you go back for the New Year?"

"No!" Yang Qinzhou wiped his mouth after eating the last bite of Mapo Tofu, "Are you taking me in?"

"Accept it, why don't you accept it!" Qiao Beiran grinned and pulled Yang Qinzhou onto his shoulders, "It's best, we will live together every year from now on."

Qiao Beiran's family is small, and every New Year's Eve, although the old lady would get up early to prepare a big table of food, but after all, there were only two pairs of chopsticks on the table.We get along day and night on weekdays, and there is nothing to talk about, so every time I cook for half a day and eat for half an hour, it doesn't feel like a new year.

With Yang Qinzhou staying for the New Year this time, Qiao Beiran looked forward to the winter vacation even more.But before the holiday, the legendary rich mother-in-law arrived...

At the time of the final exam, Qiao Beiran and Yang Qinzhou took the exam in different classes. Originally, they made an appointment to go back to their class for lunch after the exam and take a break.But Qiao Beiran waited left and right, but only waited for Qin Yiai, who was in the same class as Yang Qinzhou for the exam—Yang Qinzhou fainted in the exam room and was sent to the hospital.

Qiao Beiran completely panicked, bumped into the table and wanted to rush out of the school, but was grabbed by Qin Yi'ai: "There is an exam in the afternoon, where are you going?"

"Hospital, I'm going to see it."

"No, Xiao Zhou asked me to watch you," Qin Yi'ai grabbed Qiao Beiran and refused to let go, "He's fine, probably just allergic! And the teacher has already called Aunt Yang."

"Allergy? Why allergy?"

Qin Yiai looked away and asked an irrelevant question: "Do you think you really understand Xiaozhou?"

Qiao Beiran was about to laugh out of anger—do I understand Yang Qinzhou?I know his ass, it's enough for me to care about him! ! !

"As far as I know, Xiao Zhou's mother is a love brain, and other than his father, no one else cares much." Qin Yiai whispered, "So I always thought that Xiao Zhou would not like anyone more than him." Myself. Since I met him, he is a very planned person, the kind of worried aunt who takes every step and sees ten steps!"

"...So, what the hell are you going to say?"

"He came to give me tutoring a few days ago, and I heard him answer the phone...I really didn't realize it, I just listened to it!"

Qiao Beiran relaxed, looked down at Qin Yiai and asked, "What did you say, let's listen together."

Qin Yi'ai felt that there was nothing wrong with talking about privacy with the client's wife, right?So the two got together and chatted: "It seems like something, aunt is sick, let him take the first place in the school at the end of the semester, so that he can go to city B for the New Year. According to my guess, her mother may want to rely on Xiaozhou to get the position !"

Yang Qinzhou, who was just woken up by the phone ringing, naturally didn't know that his family's affairs had already been made up into a house fight drama.

"Just now your class teacher called me and said that you ate something you are allergic to! Why did you eat it? You clearly know that you are allergic to soy products..."

"Because I don't want to go to City B for the New Year."

When Yang Wan is about to do something, she won't hear other people's words unless her hopes are shattered.

"What are you talking about? Why don't you come back? Are you out of your mind? Your father and I are here, and you will stay in City B in the future!"

"mom,"

Yang Qinzhou's deep voice made Yang Wan stunned for a moment, as if her son had grown up overnight, and he was no longer a pitiful little boy who was allowed to be flattened and rounded by her.

Yang Qinzhou: "100 million is enough for me, do you want to come back and celebrate the New Year with me?"

The snow outside the window had stopped, and the golden sunshine was pouring into the house, splitting the pale ward into two extremes.The person on the hospital bed held his mobile phone and shrank gloomyly under the white quilt, unable to see the snow scene outside at all.

He was waiting for an answer from the other side of the phone. In fact, there was no hope. No one could compare to Wei Ming, not even his son.But I just want to ask, in the most extreme way, so that both parties can give up.

Before Qiao Beiran came to the hospital, he went home and asked his grandmother to cook some porridge. The old lady wanted to come, but the road was slippery in snowy weather, and Qiao Beiran refused.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

At six or seven o'clock in the evening, the room was already dark.Qiao Beiran turned on the headlight and walked into the ward with light.

"Tsk tsk tsk, pretending to be a bear!" Qiao Beiran poked the raised quilt and teased, "I said, you dare to let me frame my boyfriend, why are you pretending to be pitiful?"

Ever since Lao Luo came back, and the big-mouthed one popularized the soy products that Xueba was allergic to in the class, Qiao Beiran figured it out back and forth!They are all rotten eggs, no wonder I was forced to buy mapo tofu yesterday!

Qiao Beiran knew that Yang Qinzhou was fine, and didn't want to spoil him anymore. He grabbed the quilt and opened a small slit. Anyway, the heating in the ward was sufficient: "Get up! Do you know that my boyfriend is my life, you beat me up It's all done, why let me cheat on my boyfriend!"

"..." Yang Qinzhou curled up on the bed, staring at people with dead fish eyes.

It's okay, the drama is quite enough!

"Isn't it just that you don't want to go back to City B? If you really don't go, can they still tie you up?" Qiao Beiran said while pouring the porridge into the metal bowl on the lunch box.

The hot white air circles rose, and Qiao Beiran didn't think it was shabby, so he scooped up the spoon and blew with his mouth to cool down: "Why do you have to go to the hospital, which is a standard for home trouble? Get up—— lean meat Vegetable porridge, my grandma said it nourishes the stomach."

Qiao Beiran was probably a duck head in his previous life, which literally means—the duck leads!Ever since entering the room, all of them have shown their thick sense of existence, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.I had no choice but to follow my will and listlessly get up from the bed.

"Come on, come on, little poor boy, do you want Daddy to feed you?"

"..." After listening to Yang Qinzhou's words, he really sat still. He and Qiao Beiran looked at each other for a while, raised his eyebrows, and parted his thin lips: "Ah..."

Qiao Bei's head was covered with black lines, and looking at Yang Qinzhou's posture, it was clear that he was—hey, Dad is waiting for you!

"Succeed, don't regret it!" Qiao Beiran scooped up a spoon full of hot porridge viciously, but fearing that he would be in front of the other party, he blew several mouthfuls and stuffed it, "Eat, don't choke. …”

"..."

Qiao Beiran's family is so honest, you can tell from the spoons in the house!Yang Qinzhou just wondered if his family used spoons as rice spoons?I took a big mouthful of porridge, sobbed and couldn't speak, but fortunately, I didn't need to chew this thing, so I just swallowed it whole...

"Come, come, eat again, it's good!" Qiao Beiran looked at the opening of the other party's opening, and stuffed it in again.

The lean meat and vegetable porridge was boiled until it was smashed, and the white paste stuck to the corner of the mouth, and soon dried up. By the red lips that were trying to swallow, Qiao Beiran was completely crooked, not daring to act like a demon; "Eat it yourself, I Go wash your hands!"

"......"Neuropathy!

The not-so-warm feeding event is finally over.In the fruit basket that Lao Luo sent, Qiao Beiran picked and picked an orange that didn't need to be washed for a long time and ate it: "Do you want me to accompany you in bed tonight?"

Yang Qinzhou knew that what Qiao Beiran asked was - do you want me to accompany you?Leave the choice to yourself, one or two.

"My mother doesn't want me anymore."

"Oh, my mother is coming too."

"..." This is really not easy to answer!what can i saySame joy, same joy?

Qiao Beiran glanced at the other party, shrugged his shoulders, really like a provocative idiot: "It's okay, I want you, and my grandma will be your grandma in the future, if it's okay, I'll teach you how to be a grandson!"

"grandson!"

"!!!"

"It's okay, I'll preview the lessons later." Yang Qinzhou pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a shallow smile.

There was nothing serious about Yang Qinzhou, and the two boys squeezed into the bathroom of the hospital to wash.While brushing his teeth, Qiao Beiran looked at Yang Qinzhou in the mirror, not to mention, the cub looks better if he is fatter!

"You keep looking at me, why are you smirking!"

Qiao Beiran snickered, leaned over, and quickly raised his finger to the mirror: "Look, my wife!"

Before Yang Qinzhou could run on him, he heard the man stick to himself as if thinking of something, and said, "Do you remember the love letter I wrote to you?"

"Well, why ask this?"

"Hey, then do you want to accept a few more love letters from my painstaking efforts?"

Yang Qinzhou suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and hurriedly pushed away and said, "No, I'm afraid I might see myocarditis!"

"Yang Xiaozai! The feelings are not sincere! If you are like this, the backyard is easy to catch fire, let me tell you!"

"It doesn't matter, I'll just keep the land use rights!" Yang Qinzhou took advantage of his unpreparedness, slapped Qiao Beiran's round buttocks, and walked out the door.

"You're playing a hooligan!" Qiao Beiran quickly followed him out, pressed him on the bed, and bargained, "Show me your women's clothing once, and I'll write you ten love letters when the time comes!"

"No!" Yang Qinzhou lay on his back on the bed, unable to move under the pressure, so he could only turn his head, firmly expressing that he would rather die than surrender!

"Oh, I really want to take a look, just take a look!" Qiao Beiran arched upwards incomparably flexibly, with his big face close to the other person's eyes, forced to look at each other, "Look, I can do anything you want me to do!" OK!"

"If you don't show it, you won't listen to your husband?"

"Little Yang!..."

The room was warm, and neither of them saw the silhouette of a person flashing past on the glass at the door.