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"none of my business?"

Ye Lang felt a shadow covering his head.The young man repeated above his head: "It has nothing to do with me?"

Suddenly his butt turned around, Ye Lang had no time to grab the edge of the table, and was dragged several meters away from the edge of the table.He grabbed a few laps in the air in embarrassment, but he didn't catch anything, but Huo Yang grabbed his wrist and pressed it to the end of the desk, "Give me the meal, there is no extra meal or snacks tonight .”

Faced with the sudden violent suppression, Ye Lang was stunned for a long time before remembering to protest, and suddenly raised his head, "I don't want to eat!"

"No, you have to finish eating."

He searched for a word of protest for a while, "This is my home...the house is mine."

"That's what you say," Huo Yang looked around, and then pressed him down again, "but you are mine."

"..." Ye Lang raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

Seeing that he didn't refute this sentence, Huo Yang turned his attention to the dinner in front of him. Although he still didn't move, he could see that he was a little shaken.He thought that he had successfully tamed the child's hair, so he couldn't hold back his words: "Anyway, she is your own mother, who gave birth to you in ten months of pregnancy. What would others like you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Lang interrupted him, saying each word with a cold face: "What about others?"

This time it was Huo Yang's turn to be silent for a while.

This sentence obviously touched his back scales.The youthful brows and eyes became more and more depressed, the aura that made Huo Yang puzzled and frightened from the first sight of reunion, like the cold wind blowing from the Kunlun Mountains, he could almost feel the snowflakes hitting his face hard tingling.

Ye Lang said slowly: "My own mother, who gave birth to me in October, stopped raising me after five years old, asked me for money, took drugs, and brought hooligans to the hospital to make trouble after my father died... I'm still entangled with you now..."

He looked at Huo Yang, "Are you short of love?"

Huo Yang also looked at him.

A wolf cub is a wolf cub.

No matter how soft and shiny fur and moist eyes you have, the fierceness in your bones is like sharp claws in the pads, tearing a bloodstain on your vitals if you don't pay attention.

Without even asking, he could read a lot of information from those four lethal words.He must have been investigated, from birth to the present, everything that can be written on the surface or in the dark.If he does something, Ye Lang must be prepared, maybe Ye Heling agreed to live with them, which is a problem in itself.Why does the young master of a big family live with a poor kid he adopted, and still have huge living expenses?

How much can he care about a meager kindness in his childhood - not even a kindness -?

Huo Yang kept silent, packed up the dishes and went out, threw away the food, and stared at the trash can in the kitchen, lost in thought.

what time is it now?He rubs his face.

Huo Yang looked at his watch and found that it was past six o'clock. After looking around the kitchen, he sighed and went to the living room to make a call.

It took a long time for the ring to be picked up. Xue Yuan didn't use his mobile phone very often. He only traveled in the ocean of knowledge, and he didn't usually interact with people much.

"Hello?" His voice was noisy, as if in the cafeteria.

"It's me, you now—"

Xue Yuan interrupted him with a loud voice, "Wait a minute, I can't hear you clearly." After a while, the surrounding area became much quieter. He should have walked outside, and his voice became much clearer, "What's wrong?"

Huo Yang hesitated, "Are you free tonight?"

Xue Yuan: "I don't have class tonight, I'm free."

Huo Yang looked up at the closed study door, lowered his voice, "Can you cook?"

"Ah?" Xue Yuan was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

"I just want to trouble you to come to my house to cook a meal. I have a younger brother with a mouth, and I'm not very good at it," Huo Yang finished in one breath, "If it's inconvenient for you, that's fine. I'll find a way for myself. Search for recipes... If you can also give me a reliable cooking website."

It was quiet for a few seconds, "I don't know much, I usually cook at home, and the food is very simple."

"As long as you can eat it, you can eat it."

"Then where do you live?"

Huo Yang didn't expect him to agree so quickly, he was overjoyed for a moment, and hurriedly said: "No! I'll pick you up now, and I'll send you back later."

After he hung up the phone, after thinking about it, he still decided to drive the BMW X5—it wasn't a big deal, after all, it was the only car.

He found a roadside parking at the south gate of the school, sent a text message to Xue Yuan, then pressed the car window, put his finger on the window, and tapped boredly.

It was getting late, and there was an orange-red sunset on the horizon. The neon lights on the street were very bright, and the shop windows were exquisite and bright. Most of the people coming and going were well-dressed young people.A road is very lively, with laughter and laughter from time to time.

Huo Yang leaned one arm on the side of the car window, sitting in the shadows inside the car, wanted to light a cigarette and pretend to be a melancholy rich second generation, when the door on one side suddenly opened.

He looked at the beauties on the street, then at Xue Yuan with a serious face, and became melancholy from the bottom of his heart.

Along the way, Xue Yuan sat upright, asking many questions about what he hated and what he liked, and he didn't stop until he reached the gate of the community.How did Huo Yang know?When asked in a hurry, he slapped the horn, "Okay! It's not a state banquet. I came to you because I couldn't do my job well."

Xue Yuan looked at the community outside, "You didn't tell me that your house is like this."

"Never mind him, it's not mine anyway." Huo Yang turned the steering wheel quickly, turned around on the intricate driveway, drove down a small slope with orange blossom and green trees, and passed a blue and white fence with a Mediterranean style Only then did they drive into a private underground garage.

Xue Yuan followed him into the elevator and went up to the first floor, and saw him casually pressing a strange button on the elevator.The latter explained: "This is a lock, which allows the elevator to remain on this floor. If you press it in the basement, the elevator will not go down. The main reason is safety."

Xue Yuan actually immediately took out a notebook and said without raising his head, "Wait, let me write it down."

Huo Yang looked at him in shock.He almost forgot that on the first day this guy went to the school library, he wrote down all the architectural structures, various materials, and design details, and searched for them bit by bit.

Xue Yuan quickly finished his notes, and instead of stuffing the notebook back into his breast pocket, he pushed his glasses, "Take me to the kitchen."

For Xueba, anything that appears in front of him but he doesn't know about it is a great provocation to him, and he has to engrave it in his heart, get to the bottom of it, and learn it thoroughly before he can relieve his hatred.Seeing that he was researching endlessly, Huo Yang couldn't help but hold back, "I'll talk about it later! My brother is still hungry!"

Xue Yuan stood up from the dishwasher, "Okay."

The two first counted all the remaining ingredients, and Huo Yang started without any suspense, let the vegetables be washed, let the eggs be beaten, and secretly learned from the teacher throughout the process.

Xue Yuan cooks very efficiently, without delaying every minute, and is also methodical when directing people. I don't know how he was in charge of cooking at home before.While boiling the water, Huo Yang cut the winter melon and wrapped it in starch, Xue Yuan patted the winter bamboo shoots with a few knives, and cut the bamboo shoots into strips; while the water was boiling, Huo Yang put the winter melon and a small piece of thick soup into it to cook , Xue Yuan heated up the oil in the pot, and deep-fried the bamboo shoots; the soup in the pot was boiled, and Huo Yang took out the winter melon, put it in the water to cool, and then put the shredded ham, a small amount of salt and pepper, monosodium glutamate and remaining soup into a bowl On the other hand, Xue Yuan poured pork belly, salt, and soy sauce into the frying pan. By the way, he took a spoonful of thick soup and poured it in. Cover the pot and simmer on high heat. Put the taro together in the steamer.

Huo Yang wiped off his hot sweat and threw the garbage from the first-class sink into the sink. Xue Yuan quickly called out to him, "Block the sewer!"

Huo Yang turned his head and glanced at him, stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, "Xueba, come here."

He uncovered the strainer at the bottom of the sink, swept the fruit peels and vegetables under it, and then pressed a button on the marble table next to him.Xue Yuan heard a small sound from below, which seemed to be the sound of stirring and chopping, and finally stopped.

Xueba thought about the principle seriously, "The device at the bottom can smash the garbage and discharge it directly?"

"Well, this thing is called a household garbage disposer, and it is directly connected to the sewage pipe of the community." Huo Yang said, "The key is, there is no need to take out the garbage."

Xue Yuan quickly wrote it down.Then he collected the notebook and instructed Huo Yang, "Wash the pot and get the flour."

Huo Yang asked in surprise: "What are you doing? You have to study the flour?"

"Fried taro balls. Kids love it."

Huo Yang glanced outside the door, and couldn't imagine Ye Lang eating fried taro balls with a serious face, "That's not an ordinary kid."

Xue Yuan didn't look back, "That's a child too. Hurry up, Flour."

After a rare few seconds of silence, he obediently went to find flour.

After the meal was ready, Huo Yang pushed Xue Yuan's shoulder, "Go to the study on the first floor."

Xue Yuan: "Did I come here specially to be ordered by you?"

"You misunderstood me, brother," Huo Yang said solemnly, "How can I monopolize the fruits of your labor."

Xue Yuan looked down at the plates, "I don't know..."

"Once born, second, acquaintance, three times to undress," Huo Yang pushed him out the door, "walk around."

Xue Yuan was inexplicably pushed to the door of the study, with a bowl in between a plate in one hand.

When he walked in, he saw a boy about twelve or thirteen years old sitting at the desk. Seeing him coming, he silently took the bowl for him.Xue Yuan didn't introduce himself either. After completing the task, he blew on his hot hands while walking.

After going out, he found that there was no one outside.

Cowardly.With a good temper like Xue Yuan, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Walking back to the kitchen, Xue Yuan saw that guy leaning to one side in a shapeless manner, smoking a cigarette, and looked up at him, "Do you mind?"

"No," Xue Yuan stretched out his hand expressionlessly, "—surely."

Huo Yang quickly turned around and lit the fire.Xue Yuan didn't bother to argue with him, and suddenly said: "The senior year of school has started."

Xue Yuan looked at him, waited for a long time, but did not wait for him to speak.

He had no choice but to take the initiative to ask, "What are you going to do?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Huo Yang replied vaguely: "Study, what else can I do."

"I said, are you going to continue like this? You are too busy to sleep all day, carrying two ends of a pole? Do you like it?"

He didn't speak.

"You actually study better than me." Xue Yuan said suddenly, "The teacher said, you can go farther than me in the future."

These words made Huo Yang raise his eyebrows in surprise, "The old man?"

"Let's take the postgraduate entrance examination. The foreign environment is more suitable for you, and you have that ability," Xue Yuan said, with a self-deprecating twitch of his mouth, "I can't."

After sending Xue Yuan away, Huo Yang drove aimlessly.The sky outside is dark and the night is cloudy. In front of my eyes are the endless red car lights and endless roads, the same urban appearance under urbanization.It seems that everyone has to go out of a cube-shaped home, sit in a cube-shaped carriage—whether it’s a private car, bus or subway, walk into a cube-shaped office building, sit at a cube-shaped desk, eat, Busy, drink coffee.He hated this kind of life for a time, so much so that he didn't want to stop.

But what about now?

He has a good life that he never thought about in his previous life. He is young, independent, and has a bright future. Everything is so perfect that people hate him. Maybe in two years, he will be the winner of those extraordinary life.

But he felt nothing.

No home, no loved ones, no roots, no desires, no dreams.Every time he thinks about it, Huo Yang feels in a trance that the memories of his previous life are so vivid, but he doesn't even have any connection with those pasts.

So stable, wandering without support.

When people are really depressed, they have no intention of pretending to be idle.This tall, rich and handsome wandered around on the road. After spending a lot of gas money, he decided to go to a place that suited his status as a rich man and his melancholy mood.

He went to the vegetable market.

After Huo Yang picked up a lot of fruits and vegetables and some fresh produce, his mood really improved a lot, and he even sang a little song while driving.He may be a housewife who buys, buys, buys, eats and eats. Just now, he relied on his usual tricks and succeeded in cheating and cheating at several fruit stands.

I was unlucky on the road, and there were traffic jams wherever I went. It was almost eleven o'clock when I got home.

"Recently, you have become very indifferent... I am at a loss..." Huo Yang thought that Ye Lang must have gone back to sleep, so he let himself go out of tune and run to the Songhua River, he was still humming when he opened the door to change his shoes, and looked up But he saw that the room was dim, only the light in the living room was light yellow.

He carried the bag and walked in.

A reading light was on next to the sofa, and a person leaned crookedly on the sofa, obviously fell asleep unconsciously.

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