crush again

Huo Yang, the junior dog of Jianyuan, with the sound of air defense sirens resounding all over his head, with a cockscomb on his head, hurriedly pulled out his clothes from the ground, and rushed out of the apartment on a hot wheel.

With a baguette in his mouth, he thought for a few seconds between driving and cycling, and decided to be a young third-year dog.

In this life, he didn't take the business school exam, but applied for the architectural design exam. He wanted to learn something interesting, but he didn't expect to step into hell on earth with one foot.God is sorry to see, when Huo Yang flew to other places for a meeting, he was still immersed in drawing pictures on the plane.

He straddled the mountain bike diagonally, stuffed three volumes of hand-painted homework into his backpack, and pedaled forward.

Huoyanka hurried into the teaching building.As usual, the bullies had already taken their seats. Following his habit, he walked to the third row by the window, where there was an empty seat next to the corridor.

Sitting by the window, the boy who looked like a weird student reached out, grabbed the marker pen on the empty seat, and continued to write and draw in his textbook without raising his head the whole time.

At this time, the professor of architectural structure hurried in, but no one paid any attention to him, and they were still doing their own things.

"Students," he tapped on the podium, "look up—I don't smoke today."

Everyone raised their heads in unison.

"Today I'm posting the grades for my last design assignment."

Huo Yang had the urge to lower his head.But his eyes were still glued to the old man, trying to convey the emotion of "you look very handsome today" to him.

Under everyone's fiery gaze, the old professor put on his own small rimless glasses, lowered his head, and ruthlessly read out the first one: "Hu Xiaofang, 73 points."

Everyone, "..."

Hu Xiaofang raised her hand in protest, "Teacher, I have two extra white hairs after I finished the model."

Professor: "Do you see I have black hair? Next."

He glanced at the next name, "Luo Jian, 76."

Luo Jian raised his hand in protest, "Teacher, the dean is my uncle, and he said that I can get at least [-] points."

The professor didn't raise his head, "Then you learn plumbing from him and become a migrant worker. Next."

"Zhu Wenli, 73."

Zhu Wenli gave up struggling directly.

Huo Yang held back his laughter for a long time, and just as he grinned, he saw the professor raise his eyes, and the lens highlights flashed.

"Huo Yang," he read coldly, "81."

Huo Yang, "..."

He really wanted to raise his hand to protest. For this facade model work, he wrapped himself up in a ball against the June temperature, went to the garbage transfer station to pick up usable waste, and almost rubbed his skin off in the shower.

"Don't be too happy—there's nothing to be happy about, you're picking out a general from a dwarf." The old professor noticed his raised and lowered hand, "Do you have any other ideas?"

Huo Yang said sincerely: "No, I accept."

The professor turned to the next page, "Xue Yuan, ninety."

This time, not only the bullies who got the paperwork, even Huo Yang couldn't help raising his head and looking at the boy sitting on his left.

Xue Yuan was bathed in the sun, still sitting very straight, his face was flat and there was no wave.

The old professor didn't say much praise, and continued to read down the grades. Except for Huo Yang and Xue Yuan, the whole class was below [-], and a few people scored below [-].

Before going to university, Huo Yang never had a situation where he was second but far from the first day, he was the one who showed superiority.But since he came to Jianyuan, and since he was in the same class as Xue Yuan, a pervert, he has become quite numb to this situation, and he didn't even bother to pat him on the shoulder or say polite words.

But there are also many kinds of academic masters.

There is Ye Lang, who is proficient in climbing over walls, fighting and flying planes, and there is Xue Yuan, who is meticulous and never joins the scum.

After the old professor opened the slides, he put a background version, then ignored it indifferently, opened the textbook and started to give lectures.While listening, Huo Yang quietly tore the baguette in the table hole.First tear off the patterns drawn with a knife and roll up the hard skin, then knead the soft bread meat into chewy balls and put them in your mouth.

Xue Yuan seemed to glance at him, but said nothing.

When get out of class was over, Xue Yuan stuffed his hands into the bag full of books, and after struggling for a long time, he took out two pieces of fruit leather from the bottom layer.

Huo Yang ate most of the fruit with relish, and when he lowered his head, he saw two fruit peels on the table.

He turned his head, pointed at the table, and raised an eyebrow.

Xue Yuan said: "I thought you didn't eat."

Huo Yang finally swallowed his mouth full of bread, "This is my lunch. You can eat the fruit peel, it's too sweet, I have a toothache."

Xue Yuan took Guodanpi back in silence again.Huo Yang took out bread from the hole in the table and handed it to him, "Tear a piece and taste it? I don't use my teeth to bite."

But as soon as he took it, the mobile phone placed next to the cellophane was brought out and fell to the ground.

"Uh..." Xue Yuan was unresponsive for a while, just as he was about to reach out, Huo Yang bent down to pick up the phone, and his hand stopped in mid-air.

"Huh?" Huo Yang lowered his head, and saw a text message from an unfamiliar number on the phone screen:

I'm at the south gate of the school, come quickly after class.Ye Qijun.

Who is this?The name is so bossy.

Huo Yang searched his memory carefully. He found that he had never been sexually harassed in the workplace during meetings with his bosses, nor had he ever been to a GayBar...

When he thought of the word "Gay", it was like pressing a button in his head, and a huge amount of information suddenly flooded out.He suddenly remembered who Ye Qijun was.

Ye Heling's son, Ye Qiru's younger brother, and Ye Lang's uncle.He is handsome and has a magnetic voice.

But why are you looking for him?

Huo Yang hesitated for a while, and replied: "get out of class is over now."

The other side quickly replied to him: "The license plate number is XXXXX, black Phaeton."

"I'll go out for a while, to the south gate." Huo Yang put bread on the table, "If you come back late, can you please take my schoolbag back to the dormitory?"

Xue Yuan nodded.

10 minute later.

Huo Yang looked around the south gate for a while, but he couldn't find the big man's luxury car, and there was only a row of ordinary mid-to-low-end cars.After looking around for a while, a Passat suddenly started to whistle. Huo Yang glanced at it and ignored it.

The window of the back seat was rolled down, revealing a familiar middle-aged handsome face.Huo Yang wondered why he sat in the Passat, glanced at the license plate number in the text message, and then took a special look at the license plate number before confirming that he had found the right one.

"Sit in the back seat." Ye Qijun said.

Huo Yang snorted, and when he sat in, he realized that the interior was luxurious, not quite like a Passat.

Ye Qijun had an amiable face of an elder, "I'm sorry to call you out during class. The main reason is that I have a meeting later, and the time is very tight, so I can only pick this time."

Huo Yang quickly waved his hands, "The university teacher doesn't care much, this class teacher...is not strict."

Ye Qijun touched his big back seemingly casually, then took a bottle of Fuji from the car refrigerator, handed it to Huo Yang, and began to exchange greetings: "Your junior?"

"Yes, junior."

"I have a colleague whose son is also studying architecture. How did his father tell me? He is as tired as an animal." Ye Qijun sighed, "The child went to a university, but lost weight. I remember you are five years old. Academic system, right?"

Huo Yang drank his saliva, and showed a bitter expression cooperatively, "Overseas architecture majors have a five-year schooling system, we have to be in line with international standards. It's true that I'm tired... I was catching up with my homework last week, and I didn't get enough sleep for twelve weeks. Hours."

Ye Qijun used that magnetic baritone voice, just as if he was pulling people into a set, "I have a lot of investment in the construction industry, and your future employment will definitely be guaranteed. The key is to study hard——I heard that big brother stayed I left you some property."

Huo Yang paused, knowing that his every move could not escape the eyes of this old fox, and this old fox was eager to squeeze out his elder brother.Although he is usually very low-key, he never drives to school, and only talks about going home when he is in school.

He still said truthfully, "It's mainly wineries and shares."

Ye Qijun stared at him, "You seem to be interested in managing?"

Huo Yang smiled, and didn't want to talk about this topic, "Small trouble, earn some pocket money."

"For Lang Lang?"

Huo Yang didn't speak.Ye Qijun took a deep look at him, "It's a good thing to be able to endure hardships and be willing to learn. From the perspective of an elder and a middle-aged man who has made a lot of achievements in his own field, I will say something more: If the business is done well, the more The busier you are, the same is true for your studies. At least when you are in school, you will be very tired if you want to take care of both."

Huo Yang lowered his head, acting very humble and receptive, "Thank you uncle."

"Of course, if you want to do business, the old man and I, as well as other elders in the family, are very happy to help you. I'll talk about it later. I'm here today and I have something to tell you." Ye Qijun patted the front seat, "Xiao Li, give me the things on the co-pilot."

Huo Yang watched him take over a file bag, flipped through it, and handed it all to himself, "Lang Lang will live with you in the future, you have to put these files away, they will be used in the future."

He added, "The guardianship is still with the old man, and the child support will be paid into your account regularly. As for you, you are responsible for his daily life before he becomes an adult. Don't worry about other things..."

Huo Yang didn't listen to the rest of the words, because his mind was stuck in the first sentence.

Seeing his expression, Ye Qijun couldn't help but stare, "What's wrong with you?"

Huo Yang was dumbfounded, "He, he, he, he will live with me in the future?"

Ye Qijun paused, "The old man told me to come in person, saying this is..."

Huo Yang grabbed the document bag, opened it, and found that it was the original of Ye Lang's birth certificate, a copy of his household registration booklet, documents of property rights under his name, and so on.He raised his head abruptly, "...will he really live with me in the future?"

Rao is a wolf with a big tail. Seeing this guy's stupid reaction, he couldn't help but smile, "I don't want to? I don't want to do it. I wanted to take him here. The children in my family like it." him."

"No, no, no, no," Huo Yang couldn't speak smoothly, "I just didn't expect it. How could the old man suddenly...suddenly..."

He originally wanted to say that he didn't expect Ye Heling to agree from the beginning, but after thinking about it, he swallowed this sentence back.

"The old man said it was Lang Lang's wish." Ye Qijun suddenly changed the subject, "Do you know what he did two months ago?"

"Uncle Ma said he went on a trip with his classmates."

Ye Qijun smiled mischievously again, "Ask him yourself and see if he will tell you."

"Ah?" Huo Yang was still puzzled, "You can't tell me?"

"No."

"..."

"Oh, by the way." Ye Qijun took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and threw them into Huo Yang's hands, "This is my elder brother's house. Lang Lang asked me to ask if you can move there. Of course, he is the one who wants to go with him after all." You live, let him move to your place."

Huo Yang immediately caught the point of his words: "Where is Lang Lang now? Can I see him?"

"No."

How come everyone in the world can see Ye Lang, but he can't!

"...It's fine." Huo Yang put the key in his pocket sadly.

Ye Qijun said: "He will move there in a week. You can go to the house now. I have already asked the housekeeper to clean it. Do you know where it is?... That's good." He looked down at his watch, "Well, That's fine, I still have a meeting, you go back to class."

Huo Yang got out of the car, and joked with him, "Hey, to be honest, I really didn't find this car at first."

Ye Qijun thought he was reserved and smiled casually, "It's low-key."

Huo Yang said very heartlessly: "Don't tell me, I thought it was a Passat at first glance!"

Ye Qijun's smile froze on his face, and his eyebrows frowned, "...the price is still different."

But he had completely lost the ability to read his face, he got out of the car in a daze, and stood there for a long time, not knowing when Ye Qijun's car drove away.