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Jiang Ye's father died in the first year of junior high school, and Jinyao couldn't make ends meet on the meager salary he earned from helping people look at the scarf shop in the department store.A relative of her natal family came to her and said that she often took people around to grill crayfish, pack lunch and dormitory for more than a dozen people.The salary is based on the catty, and the more you steal, the more you earn, it depends on whether you are willing to do it.

Jin Yao didn't care about being dirty and tired, as long as there was work, she would rush to follow her. Using her hands that had become red and swollen with chilblains, Jiang was neither cold nor hungry to go to the second year of high school.

When Jinyao was working in the county last year, she met the boss of the factory. She was good-looking, and the boss noticed her when he was wandering around the factory.The boss was in his forties and didn't have a family yet, so he showed interest in Jinyao, and Jinyao hadn't experienced the taste of love between men and women for a long time, and after going back and forth, the two found out that they were from Liancheng, and talking about friends was even more logical.

Jinyao would go to her boyfriend's house to stay for a while during the months when she had no work, and would occasionally bring him back to her home.Most of the time, Jiang couldn't meet him. If he happened to hear the sound of love coming from home, he would rub the tips of his red ears, slip away and sit downstairs with two homework in his hands.

Jiang also knew that it was not easy for Jinyao, so she usually behaved a bit more sensible and well-behaved than her peers.

This morning, as usual, he dressed and washed lightly, went to the kitchen and distilled two steamed buns in a steamer, and cut a knife in the middle of each, revealing the hot and soft inside of the white and fat steamed buns.Jiang also fried two more eggs, took out a small bowl and poured some light soy sauce into it, passed the oily eggs through the inside, and then sandwiched them into the open steamed buns.Jiang also took one out and left the other on the coffee table in the living room.

Yesterday it was sandwiches, today it was steamed buns with eggs, what are you going to do tomorrow morning?Jiang Ye went downstairs while eating steamed buns, studying the menu in his head.

I don't know why all the high school students in the city went out at 06:30. Jiang Ye just went down to the first floor when he ran into Xie Lian who had just closed the door.

"Ah," Jiang also quickly swallowed the mouth, "Good morning!"

Xie Lian glanced at him indifferently, raised his foot and walked away without saying a word.

Jiang was also a little confused. Although Xie Lian's attitude was cold yesterday, he was still able to pick up a few words. What's the matter today?

Jiang also thought he hadn't recruited him, and suddenly thought of the two words Jin Yao said, and a little emotion called "sorry" rose in his heart.

He trotted after him, and when he got close to Xie Lian, he reached out and grabbed his dark blue cuff, "Xie Lian, wait a minute."

"Can you stop touching it?" Xie Lian patted his hand off.

"I'm sorry, but I will apologize to you for what happened yesterday." Jiang Ye said softly, "My mother didn't mean that."

Xie Lian felt quite happy, he didn't remember any "meaning" his mother had ever had.

"It's okay." Xie Lian smiled falsely, but his eyes were filled with ice and snow, "I'm leaving."

In the end, Jiang Ye grabbed him again, and before he could react, he felt something was stuffed into his hand, which was a little prickly.Xie Lian spread out his hands, it was two pieces of chocolate wrapped in plastic paper.It looks cheap.

Jiang also squinted his eyes and smiled, "See you that night!" He said goodbye with his signature gesture, took a bite of a steamed bun, turned around and ran away.

Xie Lian put two pieces of chocolate into his pocket, slowly walked out of the residential area, and stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus.In the morning, there were few cars, so Xie Lian stopped a taxi casually, threw his schoolbag on and got in and closed the car door with a "bang".

"Master, have you had breakfast?" Xie Lian asked.

"Nope," the driver looked at the rearview mirror strangely, "what's the matter?"

Xie Lian sat up and threw two pieces of chocolate to the passenger seat, "You can take this and eat."

"Yo!" The driver was a little moved. He felt that there are so many true feelings in the world. He wanted to say too much and didn't know how to say it, so he had to say "Yo" again.

Xie Lian slumped back to his seat after exuding his true feelings, casually looking at the scenery outside the window, with no emotion on his face.

The new semester of the third year of high school has just started, and there is no weekly exam in the first week of the attached high school. This weekend is destined to be loose.

As soon as Xie Lian entered the class, he heard Wang Hongbo yelling loudly——

"Hey, don't play basketball, don't play basketball, go to someone's house to play PS4, Kojima's new game has just been released!"

Immediately someone spoke up: "Then let's go to your house."

Wang Hongbo looked unhappy, "The old man is at home recently, and if he catches me studying, he can kill me. I don't have the guts to play at home."

Xie Lian laughed when he heard this, and several people in the aisle saw him coming, greeted him and rushed to their respective seats.Xie Lian went straight to his seat, and lightly tapped Wang Hongbo on the shoulder as he passed by, "You should be arrested for your studies."

"It's nothing compared to your crap." Wang Hongbo returned him, and asked with a smile, "Brother Lian, why don't you go to your house to play on weekends? I bought the game for you!"

Xie Lian laughed, "No grandson at Unit 102, Unit [-], North Community."

Wang Hongbo turned pale with shock, "Where? North Community? The slum??" He asked cautiously, "Where is the Xie family recently...?"

Xie Lian took out a pen from his pen bag and twirled it around, his tone as steady as the pen in his hand, "I can't live at home, I might kill two people at any time and then go on social news." Looking at Wang Hongbo He didn't explain it with a horrified face, and smiled to himself, "The North District is my grandfather's house, it's okay to live in, and it's close to the school." He looked at Wang Hongbo, and said softly, "If you have time, you must come to the humble house for a short stay. .”

"I dare not bother you."

Wang Hongbo stroked his chin, thinking of Xie Lian's father's messy things, he somehow got some points in his mind, and he sighed to himself that every family has a hard-to-recite scripture.

"Forget about the mess, my brother and friend opened it on Friday night, let's go relax!" Wang Hongbo immediately raised his right hand and swore, "I really have to start studying next week, really!"

"Open a private room for me in advance, I have to finish the paper first."

Wang Hongbo laughed and scolded: "Virtue!"

"By the way," Wang Hongbo asked again, "What kind of girl do you like?"

Xie Lian frowned, and almost guessed his intentions, "You want to find someone?"

Wang Hongbo said: "It's so boring just a few old men. What's the matter? A bunch of men are drinking to each other. How about begging for help?"

The movement of Xie Lian's hand stopped, and the black gel pen was pressed down on the table with a "click". "No," he said, "I'm so annoyed by those messy girls."

"Hey, no! I'm also a high school student. It's not that I don't care about anything. I just want to meet some people from other schools." Wang Hongbo's tone was eager, like a pimp, "—so, brother Lian, what do you like? What kind of girl? It's our third year as a classmate, and I've never seen you have a girlfriend, so it's hard to guess your hobbies."

Xie Lian said lightly, "I don't like women."

Just as Wang Hongbo was about to say something, he glimpsed the head teacher appearing from behind out of the corner of his eye. He gasped, and whispered to Xie Lian, "It's good that you're humorous again." He returned to his seat and sat down in despair. .

Xie Lian was stunned for a moment, then exhaled slowly, took out the Chinese books from the bookshelf and began to read early.