Do not touch without permission

The questions in the second monthly exam were a bit difficult, and Song Yuan's mentality collapsed when she walked out of the exam room, feeling a bit strenuous overall.The body was almost hollowed out, the spirit was lax, and the steps were light and light.

Yang Xi, I was waiting outside the classroom door for Song Yuan to come out. I could have predicted that he would not do well in the exam, so I said, "It's okay, I also find it difficult."

"Really?" Song Yuan looked at him eagerly, feeling much better.

"It took me 15 minutes to decide on the easiest subject with 44 points."

"You are an idiot thinking about such a boring question!" Song Yuan patted his head and asked curiously, "Let's go, what will your father cook tonight?"

"Uh..." Yang Xiwo said with a look of embarrassment on his face: "He is best at frying all kinds of dishes with eggs, so I don't know."

"I'm going to buy some fruit, we can eat after dinner."

This is Song Yuan's first time going home with Yang Xiwo, and he didn't enter his house last time. He has prepared a lot of words, probably how to chat with his father.

Be sure to maintain a good image!In case Yang Xi and I can't think about it one day, and I really become with me, then your father is my father.Dreams are beautiful, but bold thinking is still allowed.

When Yang Xi I brought him back, I happened to meet Yang Jue who had just come back at the door.Yang Jue stared blankly at the school bully Jiangwai who was following Yang Xiwo, seeing that he was going to Yang Xiwo's house.

Yang Xiwo and Yang Jue rented an old tile-roofed courtyard together.As soon as you enter the door, you will find the living room. There are two small rooms, narrow and cramped. Even the place where you eat is to set up a folding table when you are eating.Fortunately, the two of them didn't have many things, so the house was very clean.The kitchen is so small that it can only accommodate one person.

As soon as Song Yuan entered the door and saw Yang Sheng who was cooking, he showed his best smile after rehearsing for a long time, and said obediently: "Hello, uncle! I'm Song Yuan."

Seeing Song Yuan, who was full of energy and slender, Father Yang sized him up and thought, this is nothing like the "stupid" Yang Xiwo described.He chuckled, and said in Mandarin with his local accent: "Song Yuan, welcome, you are a handsome young man, how can someone call him an idiot? Come in quickly, uncle has cooked a meal for you to eat, you go in and have fun."

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard that, confused, so he could only agree with a smile: "Okay, thank you uncle."

Yang Xi said to me, "Dad, speak Mandarin more slowly."

Song Yuan blushed hotly, and tiptoed into their living room, put the fruit on the stool, and said, "Then I have to speak slowly."

"He can understand, but the speech is not standard."

Song Yuan looked at the photos of them hanging on the wall, they were basically photos of their father and son.Looking at the photos of Yang Xi when I was young and growing up, Song Yuan felt itchy and wanted to take pictures with his mobile phone.Song Yuan saw the photo of Yang's father when he was young, and couldn't help sighing: "Your father is so handsome when he is young, he looks like a star."

Yang Xi, I looked at the photo of the handsome old father. It was a photo of him just working in the city for a month in commemoration of his first salary.Back then, it was his handsome face that attracted his mother, and Father Yang didn't know what to do. When he saw that a female college student from a prestigious school liked him, he wanted to marry him back home.As a result, his mother disliked Father Yang for being worthless, so she divorced and lived her own life.

Yang Xi said to me: "He is tanned and works on the construction site all day, it's inevitable."

Song Yuan looked at Yang Xi, who was very cute when I was a child, even dressed as a little girl.Song Yuan quietly took a few photos, pointed to the photo and said: "You have worn a skirt, this..."

"It's nothing to look at." The little skirts were all dressed up by his mother back then. He wanted to destroy the photo, but his old father liked it very much.

"I think it looks very good, like a little girl. Did any boys think you were a girl when you were young?"

"What do you think?" I was recognized as a girl in high school, and you still ask me this question?

Father Yang made all kinds of scrambled eggs, scrambled eggs with king oyster mushrooms, scrambled eggs with shrimps, scrambled eggs with pork, scrambled eggs with vegetables, scrambled eggs with ham, and seaweed egg drop soup.Father Yang smiled and said, "Small me, you invite Song Yuan to eat, don't patronize yourself to eat."

"Oh!" Yang Xiwo said coldly, "Eat!"

Song Yuan brought vegetables to Yang Xi and me, took a few mouthfuls himself, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Uncle, I will bring vegetables to me, and I usually bring vegetables to him. I said why I like eggs so much when I'm a kid. It was brought by my uncle. Well, it’s delicious, uncle’s cooking skills are awesome, he’s handsome, and he cooks delicious food.”

"You can really talk. This kid has never been young or old. Don't learn from him. You should be good. Uncle usually doesn't have time to cook, so he only knows how to scramble eggs. I'm afraid you won't like it."

"Uncle, I like to eat them all, and I also like to eat eggs. I think it's better to fry. Every time I fry them, I eat them. He likes them very much."

"This kid has to wait on you when he goes to your house? It's really rude. I don't know how to give birth to such a kid. I guess it's up to her mother. You are still sensible, tall and handsome."

Yang Xi and I were eating, silently watching them sing together, and said softly: "Why don't you let Song Yuan be your son?"

Song Yuan smiled proudly: "Then you have to call me brother? I'm already older than you, and you still refuse to call me brother."

"Stinky idiot, are you serious?"

Yang Sheng glared at Yang Xiwo, and scolded: "It's not big or small, it's rude, why do you still call people names? Call me brother..."

Yang Xi stared back but seeing the old father's ugly face, he snorted coldly: "Brother..."

Yang Sheng smiled and said with a haha: "That's right, you have to live in peace, you are always so rude, no one wants to be friends with you." Touching, Yang Sheng naturally had to treat Song Yuan better, for fear that Song Yuan would not want to get along with his son.

Song Yuan lowered his head and sniggered, and Yang Xiwo saw that unbearable smile on his face.Yang Xiwo stretched out one hand to pinch Song Yuan's thigh, but was held tightly by that warm hand, the warmth from his fingers slowly invaded Yang Xiwo's heart like an electric current, and it was faintly numb.

Yang Xi was stunned, Song Yuan held his hand and didn't let go, just chatting with his old father, with a deep smile between his brows.

Yang Xi I withdrew my hand, lowered my head to bite a bite of the egg, and ate slowly, listening to them chatting about various topics and about myself.

Damn, Song Yuan, you talk a lot!I really want to shut your dog's mouth.

"When I was four years younger than me, I often went to work. Every time, this kid would squat at the door of the uncle next door waiting for me to come home. There was a silly old man next door. His son came back from the city and asked his father whose child it was. I discussed it with the silly uncle, and I said I bought it. His son was so scared that he sent me to the police station. I searched for a day, but I couldn’t find it. I had a fight with his mother. The next day, I asked the uncle next door , He told me that he sold it. Ouch, I was scared to death... I had to call the police. At that time, I thought it was a silly old man talking nonsense, but later I said it was arranged by him."

"Hahahaha, it's so funny, but luckily nothing happened."

"Who said nothing happened. I went to the police station with some brothers in the village. The child had to cry and said that we had murdered together. We couldn't tell how many mouths we had. The police comrades thought I was abusing him. Ouch, we ended up I was detained, and the child's mother came to rescue me. The temple at the head of the village plays horror crime movies every six months. When he was a child, the uncle took him there to play, and he understood everything when he listened to the adults."

"He's too naughty, uncle, didn't you beat him?"

"My cousin said he was going to beat him when he came back, and my brothers were all gearing up. I thought to myself, I don't believe it, I have to beat him with my own hands, otherwise they beat him. I don't know the severity. This is my precious son. The first time I beat him, I couldn't bear it, and I had no experience. I pretended to beat him hard and lightly, and didn't hurt any bones. As a result, he was in pain, rolling around. My cousin was heartbroken. I thought, no way, if things go on like this, the child’s life will be lost, so let’s just persuade him.”

"Has he been so good at pretending since he was a child?"

"He has great stamina... he pretended to pass out and didn't breathe. When we checked, he didn't breathe. We didn't study, and his mother wasn't there. We thought he was dead if he didn't breathe. My cousin is in his 30s. The big man was so scared that he cried on the spot. He picked him up on the spot and said that I killed my own child. So we thought about taking him to the clinic at the entrance of the village."

Song Yuan suppressed a smile, looked at Yang Xiwo with a calm face, clapped his hands on his shoulders: "You are really a showman, you have been so bad since you were a child..."

"Finally, I went to the clinic and saw that his breathing had recovered. The doctor said he was sleeping. Hearing this, my cousin was so angry that his liver hurt and he was dizzy. He hung himself on an IV drip for a few days at the clinic."

Song Yuan laughed wildly: "Didn't uncle's cousin beat him later?"

"I wanted to hit him again, but I really fell ill. He didn't let me worry about it, and my stomach was full of bad water."

Yang Xiwo said softly: "If you don't eat, you will take your job." Yang Xiwo stood up and cleaned up his job, while the two of them continued talking about his past.

Song Yuan came to the kitchen and asked, "Do you want to help?"

"Yes, you come and wash."

Father Yang shouted: "How can there be a reason for guests to wash the dishes? Song Yuan, tell your family to sleep here tonight and go back tomorrow if you want to go back."

"Okay, I just finished the exam, so I'm fine anyway."

Song Yuan took a shower early and was wearing Papa Yang's pajamas, Yang Xi naturally couldn't wear my clothes.He looked at Yang Xi's room curiously. There was nothing there. There were many extracurricular books, and everything was neatly placed.The bed is still the same small pillow, and the sheets and quilts are all cartoon characters, which is really a big contrast with Yang Xiwo's personality.

Song Yuan's gaze was fixed on a piece of paper on Yang Xiwo's desk: "Echocardiogram? Ultrasound description: no abnormalities, diagnostic tips: no abnormalities in heart structure and blood flow." I thought, Yang Xi, I'm sick ?How can there be ECG and color Doppler ultrasound?

Feeling a little cold after taking a shower, he hid under the blanket.Yang Xi, my quilt is fragrant, more like a milky smell, very similar to the smell of a child.He took a deep breath, satisfied.

Father Yang came over with another quilt, and said, "Song Yuan, is it cold? Give you an extra quilt, don't catch a cold."

"Thank you uncle, remember to soak your feet before going to bed at night, so you can sleep better."

"You kid, you still want to worry about adults. Play with your phone and go to bed early."

Yang Xiwo came in wiping her wet hair and brushed her hair up, making her brows sharp and radiant.Father Yang tapped his head and said, "Remember to take him to breakfast tomorrow, don't forget about him when you go out for a run."

"Okay, go back to sleep."

After Father Yang left, Song Yuan patted the quilt on the bed, and said excitedly: "I'm here, the quilt is hot, I've warmed up."

"My dad calls me that, what are you doing?" Yang Xi and I lifted the quilt and sat in. It was warm inside, to the point of his heart.

Song Yuan put his warm feet on Yang Xiwo's cold feet, warmed his cold feet, and said with a soft smile: "Your father told you to call me brother, do you have to be obedient? Don't say it, you This name is really special, the police uncle is really powerful. Your dad told me that he planned to call you..."

"That's enough, don't say..." Yang Xiwo stared at him and snorted coldly, then reached out and pinched his cheek.The bursts of heat coming from his feet made his heart numb, with an inexplicable tenderness.

No one has ever touched him like this before, neither repulsed nor disgusted, but he was very eager in his heart.

Yang Xi I let go of his hand, the hair is not dry yet.I was used to having no hair, but now some have grown back, and my hair has no hairstyle at all and I have to rub my hair.

Song Yuan asked tentatively: "Just now I accidentally saw an electrocardiogram on your desk, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with your heart?"

Yang Xiwo pursed her lips, shook her head, and said in confusion: "Recently, my heart occasionally feels throbbing and numb. It may be premature heart beats, and it's not a problem."

Song Yuan asked: "It's good that it's okay. Hey, your hair has grown, do you still want to shave your head?"

"Whatever, it doesn't matter." He put the towel on the bedside rail, picked up the phone, and started typing again.

"I'm always here with you, and you still chat with others? You are too ruthless, who do you chat with every night? Girlfriend? Brother, I will show you and check it out."

Yang Xi I put down the phone and said coldly: "Are you bored? Don't you play games?"

"Games are not as fun as you!"

"Stinky idiot, what a joke."

"Listen to you a song." He brought headphones and a mobile phone from the bedside, and adjusted the volume for Yang Xiwo.

Yang Xi's heart began to go crazy, the low-pitched melodious voice vibrated his tympanic membrane from the first sentence, drilled directly into his cochlea, and reached the auditory nerve, the magnetic and gentle voice tightly gripped his heart .From the moment he opened his mouth, he knew that it was Song Yuan's voice, which attracted him deeply like a bottomless pit.

He really felt his face was hot, so he just quietly put down the earphones, covered his ears, and after a while, said softly: "Well, it sounds good."

Song Yuan raised his eyes and asked expectantly, "Do you like it? I'll sing it to you later."

Yang Xi and I pursed my lips, my mind was filled with the climax of the song "I'vegivenallmylovetoyou" just now, and said calmly and softly: "Why do you sing to me a man? Sing it to the girl you like. New Year's Eve party , you sign up."

Song Yuan snatched his earphones, snorted coldly and said, "I won't let you hear it, you're a wolf."