after boyfriend rebirth

This time it was absolutely certain.

"Fate to trick people—" Before Xie Yanchu finished teasing, there was the sound of tables and chairs being knocked over from Yang Yimu's side, and then Father Yang's loud and loud voice broke into the eardrums, "Yang Yimu, what are you doing!"

Yang Yimu ignored him and yelled at the phone, "Idiot! I'll find you!"

Xie Yanchu hadn't finished saying "don't come" when Didi's busy tone came from the phone, so he had to put it back in his trouser pocket and smiled wryly.Yang Yimu wants to come here?

It's kind of... embarrassing.Staring at the pebbles under his knees, being so scorched by the sun, his eyes turned black.

Yang Yimu rode the little phoenix into the air.

I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen such stupid people.It's supposed to be because of that cup of coconut milk?So you didn't pass the exam?Yang Yimu was most afraid of knowing that his scores were enough, but he applied for Beijing Film Academy because of himself.The debts owed in the previous life have not been paid off, so is there only debts in every life?

Yichu's mansion is a ten-minute drive from Yang Yimu's house. It is very hot in Beicheng at noon, and Yang Yimu has to raise his hand to wipe his sweat from time to time.Fortunately, he seems to be blessed by nature, playing wildly with Xie Yanchu and the others all over the city every day, and it's not too much trouble.

The number of times he went was not too many, but it did not prevent the uncle guard who had the ability to remember faces from knowing him.After riding a green corridor, the farthest building is Xie Yanchu's house.His family is quite special, and he opened a small courtyard by himself.Yang Yimu came over several times, and he was the only one living in Xie Yanchu's house.

Yang Yimu parked the car at the door, and quickly opened the door, but saw the scene that made his heart stop for a long time, and his eyes were a little hot.Xie Yanchu was kneeling on the cobblestones in his own garden, his long legs were straight, and the clothes on his back were all wet with sweat.

"What's the matter?" The words were so light that they almost floated in the air, causing Xie Yanchu to open his eyes.Sweat made his eyelashes wet, and his lips were pale and cracked in summer.

"The Xie family's ancestral penalty is kneeling. Don't you old Yang family?" Still have the strength to tease.Only Xie Yanchu himself knew what it was like to have sunburned skin, his whole body was burning and numb, and his knees on the stone were so painful that his bones were piercing.This is... the first time.There was no chance to provoke father to be furious before.

Yang Yimu squatted in front of him, poking his sweaty face from the sun, naturally he didn't miss the swollen red mark on his left cheek.

"Beating?"

"Hmm..." The deep voice sounded like a cello dropped a few keys.It should have been a long time without speaking, but he suddenly spoke, his voice was hoarse than before.

"Xie Yanchu." Yang Yimu spoke with difficulty, and the fingertips touching his side face trembled slightly, "Tell me, how many exams have you...?"

Exhaling heavily, Xie Yanchu reported a number, and it was not unexpected to see the handsome boy in front of him lower his face.

Even if he performed abnormally, he was still more than ten points higher than himself.With such a result, does he want to go to Beijing Film Academy to be the champion?

"Can't you ask your dad to help you change your choice?" Xie's father is still a well-known figure in Beicheng. If he asks the director for help, maybe we can talk over a meal.

"My dad asked me to go to America." How could Xie Yanchu not know what Yang Yimu meant.But with his temperament, he must do what he is sure of, and he will not look back if he doesn't hit the south wall.

Yang Yimu's breathing gradually became heavy, and what finally spilled out of his lips was an invisible sigh.

"Then go."

A young and ignorant person who passed away in a daze, he was ruined when he got it, and regretted when he lost it.Maybe this is the punishment that fell on him in the end—as long as he doesn't cherish it, he will pay the price for it sooner or later.

Xie Yanchu raised his head in disbelief, and pinched Yang Yimu's face hard, making him cry out in pain.

"What's wrong!" Da Xia Tian's slippery face is nothing to pinch.

"Are you wishing me to go far away? The United States is a little closer, can Venezuela do it?"

Yang Yimu pushed his head angrily, and Xie Yanchu supported him with his long arms, so he didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment.

"You just have a hole in your head! Tiankeng! I was the one who wanted to be a star before, but now I figured it out, so what's the matter with you?" How can you choose a difficult path if you don't want to inherit the business? of the road.Vanity Fair is like a battlefield, either you die or I die.That circle looks glamorous, but in fact, under the flashy appearance, the warmth and intrigue of people are no less than those in shopping malls.

Yang Yimu wiped the sweat from his forehead in disgust, rubbing it on his already soaked shirt.Xie Yanchu is a person with a story, and he thought he knew a lot about him, but he always has something new that people don't understand.Just like now, it is obvious that you can show other people's face, but you have to look at other people's face.

"I just suddenly wanted to try another way. I discussed with my dad and asked him to give me two years to do what I want to do, and then prepare to study economics and management and take over the company."

"...The result is kneeling here?"

Xie Yanchu raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to block the sun for brother?"

"I'm the brother!"

"what are you?"

"elder brother!"

"Hey~" I laughed out of complacency.

"..." Yang Yimu put a lid on the back of his head angrily, but he never wanted to knock him unconscious.

Mother Xie rushed over upon hearing the sound, and helped Xie Yanchu in together with Yang Yimu.She had been looking at the garden from the window upstairs, and every move of the two young men did not escape her bright eyes.The woman's mind is heavy, unlike Xie's father who simply thinks that his son is a rebellious adolescent, she already has a plan in her heart, but she can't speak.

After all, it's just suspicion.If the hot-tempered husband knows, how tense the relationship between father and son will be.She knew all about her husband and son's temper, so she made up her mind and refused to say anything.

Perhaps after the novelty, the son's interest in that handsome and pleasing boy faded.There are many people who are good in the entertainment industry, and after a thousand sails, who still thinks about the scoop that they didn't drink when they were young.Mother Xie comforted herself in this way.

At this time, she took love too lightly.So much so that she forgot that her son not only followed his father's boldness and recklessness, but also had the forbearance and stubbornness he gave in his blood.Filled with flesh and blood, pulse without words.To Xie Yanchu, the young man who is described as beautiful is not only a passer-by who came on horseback, but also a distant hometown that he followed all his life.That is the persistence to embrace it no matter how painful it is, life after life, it cannot be changed, and it cannot be given up.

Xie Yanchu was exposed to heatstroke, unconscious, and most of his weight was on Yang Yimu's body. Yang Yimu was sweating all over when he was brought into the room.When passing by the living room, the middle-aged man with a chin like Xie Yanchu glanced this way, Yang Yimu hastily said 'Hello, Uncle', and only got a faint response.

Yang Yimu skillfully found the medicine cabinet, took a bottle of medicinal oil and poured it into the palm of his hand, dipped it with his index finger and middle finger, and rubbed Xie Yanchu's temple.Mother Xie had nothing to say when she saw Yang Yimu who was more familiar with this room than herself.She and Father Xie traveled around all year round, keeping their feet on the ground when they were busy. Fortunately, Xie Yanchu was always a peace of mind.But their parents never thought about what to do if their children were sick at home alone.

Mother Xie stepped back quietly and made a cup of light salt water for her son.Yang Yimu also rubbed and felt that something was wrong, and then he realized that his performance just now did not treat himself as a guest.But who told him that he had no resistance to the sick Xie Yanchu, seeing him faint, his whole heart seemed to be picked up and fried.

This was the case in the previous life, at a reception, Song Baicheng showed off the shining diamond ring in front of many people.That night Yang Yimu tore up his face with Xie Yanchu in the apartment, and was determined to make a clean break, but in the end he somehow lost to Xie Yanchu's stomach bleeding from drinking.

When Xie's mother came in again, there was no joy or anger on her elegant face, but she didn't show any obvious hostility, which made Yang Yimu heave a sigh of relief.In private, he was distracted, if he grew up in Xie Yanchu's parents, how miserable his life would be.No wonder Xie Yanchu developed such an awkward personality...

Xie Yanchu only lay down for a few minutes, and his mind gradually cleared up.In the eyes, he was a young man sitting upright, his back that was always slightly hunched now stood up straight, not daring to relax at all, like a frightened rogue rabbit under his mother's aura.

"Pfft—" Xie Yanchu laughed forcefully.

Yang Yimu knew that he was laughing at himself for being fake, so he didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he just lightly tapped his shoulder, "Okay, what are you laughing at, do you know how heavy I am, I almost broke my waist when I carried you in."

Xie Yanchu laughed.There are stars in the bent eyes, and there is an obsession hidden under the shimmering light that even he himself has not been aware of.

"Heh, I still have a smile on my face..."

The wind blew in, and the curtains were blown back and forth.

After all, Father Xie acquiesced to Xie Yanchu's request, but he just agreed in advance that Xie Yanchu had to work hard on his own for the past two years, with tuition, living expenses and accommodation expenses next to him.

Xie Yanchu only felt relaxed, and when he participated in the Yang family's teacher appreciation banquet, he laughed even more exaggeratedly than Yang Yimu, which made people... can't bear to look directly at him.