attachment bias

Xu Yafei had just come back from abroad and was jet-lagged, so she didn't talk to them much, so she went to take a shower and rest.Before she left, she wanted to help Duan Chuiyu treat the wound, but she was still rejected.

The way the two of them get along is very subtle. Ren Yan could feel the cautiousness and slight alienation in Xu Yafei's tone when she spoke to Duan Chuiyu. When she talked to him just now, she felt confident and enthusiastic.

Duan Chuiyu refused to fucking help, but casually called the tutor to come.

"My neck hurts." Duan Chuiyu suddenly said.

Ren Yan came back to his senses: "Huh?"

"Help me see if my neck is scratched too." Duan Chuiyu turned his head and looked at his back with difficulty.

Ren Yan walked over and asked, "Where?"

Duan Chuiyu raised his finger and pointed at the back of the neck, "It hurts a bit at the back, please help me take a look."

Ren Yan moved his fingers, hesitated for a moment, took a look at Duan Chuiyu's collar, and sure enough, there was a light red wound under the neck bone, which should have been scratched during the day.

"It's broken." Ren Yan said.

Duan Chuiyu frowned: "I just said that my neck hurts so much when I take a bath."

"Apply the medicine for me." Duan Chuiyu pushed the medicine box in front of Ren Yan.

Ren Yan moved his lips slightly, tapped the wound with his fingertips through the fabric of the T-shirt, and whispered: "You can reach it."

Indeed, the distance can be reached by raising one's hand, not to mention the young master's arms are so long.

"I can't reach it." The young master said, and glanced at Ren Yan.

"..."

"I can't see it either." The young master said again.

The wound on the back was not serious, it was hairy and light red, and only felt a faint tingling when it touched water.Duan Chuiyu's T-shirt was pulled to the back, exposing a small half of his smooth back.

The skin here seems to be more sensitive than the elbows. When Ren Yan applied the medicine to him, his shoulders and back were tense, and he made a "hissing" sound from time to time.

Ren Yan's movements were gentle, and after Duan Chuiyu got used to the tingling sensation, he felt that the cold feeling of the potion touching the skin was quite comfortable.

"Wrap a gauze around my arm later." The young master ordered again, "Thank you."

"..." Ren Yan smiled lightly, "I am so precious."

Obviously, he didn't even bother to take the medicine just now, but this meeting is so particular.

He laughed quickly and shortly, but Duan Chuiyu didn't notice, and said, "What if I get infected."

Ren Yan said "um", and said in a low voice: "Your mother will help you if you don't want to, but she can support me."

Duan Chuiyu rubbed his nose, and said honestly: "She does this kind of thing...I'm awkward, and she can't do it, if she helps me apply the medicine, I will probably die of pain."

Boys of this age will always unconsciously keep a distance from the closest people. On the contrary, they are more likely to develop a sense of trust in boys who are a few years older.

Perhaps there will be a slight gap in cognition and experience between the two parties, but these gaps are precisely the link that connects them.

After applying the medicine, Ren Yan checked Duan Chuiyu's homework.Duan Chuiyu did what he said, and today he unreservedly showed his true level.

The correct rate is very high, compared with the previous test papers, it is a world of difference.

Ren Yan briefly explained the wrong questions to Duan Chuiyu, then took out a stack of materials from his schoolbag and put them on the table.

"Your teacher will explain the homework in class. It is unnecessary for me to repeat it. This is the tutorial book I found for you." Ren Yan pointed to the stack of tutorial materials, "They are all improvement questions. After you finish the homework, you will Write this."

Duan Chuiyu casually flipped through two pages, and the breath of hell rushed over his face.

Duan Xifeng said that Ren Yan is from Jiangsu, and he was able to come to Beijing from Jiangsu to take the exam, and he was admitted to a famous university, which is basically at the level of a god. Thinking of the "Jiangsu Hell Model College Entrance Examination" circulating on the Internet, Duan Chuiyu couldn't help but shudder.

Duan Chuiyu rubbed his arms and muttered, "Suddenly the starting point is so high?"

"Your own level, you know it by yourself." Ren Yan said lightly.

Duan Chuiyu looked up at him.

This is true. Judging from the current teaching progress of their school, he will soon be able to catch up with him with a little effort.

People have to climb up, don't they?

Ren Yanqu raised his index finger and tapped twice on the tutorial materials, and said, "I'll talk about this from now on."

It is really difficult to improve the questions, the sentences are longer and the structure is more complicated. Duan Chuiyu is dizzy looking at a long list of compound sentences that he can't recognize a few words, and he is a little bit overwhelmed.

When he looked up, he still saw that the man had wireless earphones in his ears, his lips were slightly opened and closed, and he was looking at his phone while recording something in his notebook.

Duan Chuiyu suddenly felt that this person might not be listening to music.

While deserting, Duan Chuiyu took out his mobile phone and sent Zou Yi a WeChat message.

Mouth: I would like to ask you something, is your English test for the college entrance examination difficult?

Take a walk: ?

Take a walk: Learn about hell mode?

Mouth: [rolls eyes]

Take a walk: I will send you a stack tomorrow to feel it? [insidious]

Duan Chuiyu looked down at the tutoring materials in front of him like a bible, and replied: Thank you, I don't need it for now

When Ren Yan left, a blond foreigner came to the door.

Ren Yan wondered, "How did you get in?"

The community's security system is very strict, and outsiders are not allowed to come in and out at will. Generally, they need to contact the owner when they come in.

The foreigner said: "The family I boarded in high school lives here, and the security guards recognize me."

"Hey, this is the kid you taught." The foreigner looked at Duan Chuiyu curiously, speaking in a loose Beijing accent, "So pretty!"

His Chinese is not bad, and his accent is not too obvious, but his tone has a not-so-authentic Beijing accent, which seems inexplicably funny.

Who praised the boy for using the word "beautiful", Duan Chuiyu was unhappy, and the corners of his mouth drooped.

"Hello, my name is Wang Hu, Ren Yan's friend." Wang Hu warmly greeted Duan Chuiyu.

Wang Hu...

Duan Chuiyu couldn't hold back and sneered.

"That's a good name." Duan Chuiyu praised without hesitation, and gave him a thumbs up.

"I took it myself! How about it, it's not bad!" Wang Hu smiled smugly, and then gave Ren Yan a hug, "You still don't sound good, you see how discerning children are."

Ren Yan turned his face away, hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, and then recovered his paralyzed face: "Let's go."

"Let's go, kid, bye~" Wang Hu waved to Duan Chuiyu, then walked to Ren Yan and spoke a bunch of English quickly.

He spoke very fast, and his voice was lowered. When he spoke, he turned to look at Duan Chuiyu. Duan Chuiyu didn't understand what he said. He only vaguely heard Ren Yan curse softly, "Get out!" , the voice is very deep.

Wang Hu laughed a few times, and their conversation gradually became clear again.

"Is that person still pestering you? Why don't you live in my dormitory today, so as not to embarrass you."

"I can't stay." This was Ren Yan's voice.

"Beat the floor."

"..."

The voice slowly faded away, and disappeared into the quiet night together with their figures.

The days of the third year of high school passed by the second, and every minute and every second was filled to the brim, but time slipped away very quickly.Ren Yan doesn't come to make up lessons for Duan Chuiyu every day, he comes about three or four days a week, and the time is not fixed, sometimes at five or six o'clock, sometimes at seven or eight o'clock.

I didn't come today.

The third-year students in Tenth Middle School have a vacation every two weeks. Tomorrow is the weekend. Duan Chuiyu received Li Yi's WeChat after returning home.

Li Yi: Brothers have a few dinners today. There is a new hot pot restaurant in Mingjing Lane. I heard that it tastes good and the business is booming. Would you like to go?

Although the Tenth Middle School is located in a bustling city, there are still a large number of old alleys and hutongs nearby, most of which are located deep in the edge of the city, because they do not hinder the traffic, and the older generation who live there are unwilling to move, so they stay Not dismantled.

Mingjing Lane is one of them.

There are many middle schools near Mingjing Lane. When school is over and the holidays are over, you can see students in different uniforms wandering around in the alley for food.

Duan Chuiyu replied: No, I have a cold

Duan Chuiyu turned the air conditioner down too low last night, and forgot to set the timer before going to bed. As a result, one of his noses was blocked when he woke up in the morning. After a day, it got worse, and he spoke with a strong nasal voice.

Li Yi: You lied to me again, you just don’t want to go!

Duan Chuiyu pressed the voice button and sent a voice message to Li Yi: "Listen to my voice, do you think I lied to you?"

Li Yi also sent a voice message, and Duan Chuiyu nodded.

"Oh my god, you have a broken throat, do you really have a cold?"

Duan Chuiyu typed the reply: yes

Li Yi's voice was sent again, and Duan Chuiyu almost lost his breath when he heard it.

"It's okay, it's okay, you will be well if you sweat a little after eating hot pot, eat clear soup pot!"

Duan Chuiyu was too lazy to talk, so he typed: clear soup, sir

Another voice: "Go downstairs, Mr. Duan, I will wait for you downstairs."

Li Yi cut first and then played. Duan Chuiyu walked to the bay window and opened the curtain to take a look. As expected, there was a tall and thin boy standing downstairs, raising his arms and waving at him.

Duan Chuiyu couldn't beat Li Yi, so he put on a disposable mask and went downstairs.

"Don't rely on me to infect you when the time comes." Duan Chuiyu said in a muffled voice.

"You are not bad, you are not bad." Li Yi lowered his head and sent a message in the group, "I have no choice but to call a few girls, and they want you to come. If you don't come, they won't go. If they don't go, those grandchildren will return Can you come?"

Li Yi created a new group and called Duan Chuiyu, but he didn't come in. He was carrying Duan Chuiyu behind his back, and he was making trouble in the group.

Li Bianyi: Come here, come here, I have brought the person you want

Thunderbolt Tu: [Strong]

The first bunker attack in the universe: [Strong]

Wang Sankou: [Strong]

Odd to even unchanged: [Strong]

Symbols as you like: [strong]

……

A row of formations, WeChat names are also monsters, it is hard to tell who is who.

Li Bianyi: I said, comrades, can you change your name?Where are you monsters from?

As soon as this request was mentioned, everyone responded one after another.

Tu Lei: [ok]

Liu Yue: [ok]

Lin Jiaqi:. . . . .

Wang Pinyan: [ok]

Xue Jingyan: [ok]

Classic: [ok]

……

Li Yi said again: "The man is here, but his body is a little sick, and the dragon's body is not safe."

Tu Lei:? ?

Li is not easy: I have a cold

Lin Jiaqi: Li Yi, let the donkey kick your brain, and let him come when you have a cold

Li is not easy: then I will let him go back now

With a "buzz", the phone vibrated several times in a row. When he looked down, the group was swiped by a row of "don'ts". Li Yi sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Duan Chuiyu turned to ask him.

"It's nothing." Li Yi stuffed his phone into his pocket, "Let's go."

Mingjing Lane is equivalent to a snack street, but it is cleaner and more spacious than ordinary snack streets, and the environment is good and lively.

The hot pot restaurant's business is indeed booming. When Duan Chuiyu and Li Yi arrived, there were still many people waiting for their seats at the door.

"Fortunately, I made a reservation in advance, otherwise I would have to wait a long time." Li Yi muttered, and went to the private room with Duan Chuiyu.

The girls were very excited to see Duan Chuiyu. There are many such group activities in Class 8 on weekdays, but Duan Chuiyu seldom participates. The sun came out from the north today.

Duan Chuiyu is purely idle, because the tutor did not come to class.

He had a cold, so it was impossible to eat hot pot with his classmates, so he was pulled out by Li Yi for a walk.

Li Yi asked the waiter to change the nine-square grid, and reserved a pot for the sick Duan Chuiyu to use.

Duan Chuiyu usually feels a bit cold, and when he has no expression on his face, he also has a grumpy face, but he eats slowly, with a gentle and young air.

Eating a hot pot is no exception.

A group of people became active in the group with Duan Chuiyu on their backs.

Tu Lei: Oh my god, why does my male god look so handsome after eating Flammulina velutipes [shy]

Dianqi: Isn't your male god Sesshomaru? He also eats Flammulina velutipes all the time?

Tu Lei: Fuck you, I drank dew, thank you

Liu Yue: To be honest, if it weren't for Duan Chuiyu's poor grades, I would definitely chase him

Tu Lei: I rely on you, why do you still discriminate against IQ?Isn't it just that IQ is not enough? What's wrong!

Liu Yue: I just like Xueba [arrogant]

Wang Pinyan: Correct me, he is a handsome academic master

Li Bianyi: In your eyes, my brother Duan has already been classified as a person with insufficient IQ...

Everyone raised their heads one after another, and their eyes shifted to Duan Chuiyu who was eating quietly.

Duan Chuiyu took the chopsticks for a meal: "What?"

"Nothing, nothing!" A group of people shook their heads frantically.