Crossflow

After Tao Zhixing's death, Tao Fengche forced himself to grow up rapidly almost like self-torture. Zhao Jiayang hadn't seen him show such an innocent expression for a long time, and his mood was inexplicably complicated.

He stretched out his hand and patted Tao Fengche's head: "The eyes are so bright, how long have you been secretly sharpening your knife? Just waiting to kill your uncle? With such a happy smile, I must have studied well during this time? How do I hear that? explain……"

Under Tao Fengche's eyes of disbelief mixed with horror, Zhao Jiayang paused every word, and jokingly said, "Some time ago, some people seemed to be the last one in the exam?"

This time, Tao Fengche's pupils really trembled.

"Uncle!" With a shake of his right hand, the Coke in the can was almost spilled, and he hurriedly put it on the cup holder, barely able to control his volume, "How do you know that!"

Although he had expected that this matter would trigger some discussions when he made the decision, he never expected that these discussions would reach Zhao Jiayang's ears.

Zhao Jiayang shook his head and smiled: "Let's talk about it first, I didn't ask about it on purpose. Don't forget, your transcripts are posted directly for publicity. The next day after posting, half of Jingpu's social circle We all know about it. No matter where I went during that time, I could always hear rumors like 'the youngest son of the Tao family will never succeed', 'the building of the Tao family will collapse' and so on."

"Where is this going? Isn't this just a final exam?" Tao Fengche's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but laugh, "Why are these people so idle? Don't they get tired of gossiping everywhere?"

"Xiao Che, you have to be clear, the so-called 'upper class' who shuttled through the banquet with champagne glasses and whispered, to a certain extent, chatted with the boss Li Jiashou while eating melon seeds under the old tree at the entrance of the village. There is no difference between non-stop aunts, except that the people they chat with are richer." Zhao Jiayang raised his eyebrows, "After all, the nature of human beings is to gossip."

Tao Fengche curled his lips in disdain, but after thinking for a while, he had to admit that Zhao Jiayang was right.Now, he really had a headache: "Uncle, trust me, this is not my intention, I just don't want to go to the Western Continent to attend that summer camp..."

Even Zhao Jiayang couldn't help but laugh for a moment when he heard this unexpectedly straightforward reason, and finally had to shake his head helplessly: "You..."

He looks like he has grown up, but in fact he is still like a child, he thinks about it and does things according to his preferences, without considering the consequences?

What can I do if this goes on.

Zhao Jiayang sighed helplessly, and was about to assume the posture of an elder to preach to Tao Fengche, when a phone rang in the carriage.

The two were using the same mobile phone, not only Zhao Jiayang touched the phone reflexively, but even Tao Fengche subconsciously cast his gaze on him.

After a while, Tao Fengche finally realized belatedly that the vibration and sound came from his own coat pocket, and hurriedly took it out to have a look——

Wang Yuan's name was clearly written on the caller ID.

Tao Fengche's breath was stagnant, and he had a premonition—the things that had caused him to toss and turn for a long time were finally about to settle down.

Before that, he had been looking forward to this moment every minute, but when it happened, he actually felt a kind of panic, and for a while, he felt somewhat inexplicable fear of the unknown answer, So afraid to pick up the phone.

He stared blankly at the phone screen, his fingers hanging in the air, and he didn't press down for a long time.

In Zhao Jiayang's eyes, his attitude was extremely abnormal.

Reminiscent of Tao Fengche's age, Zhao Jiayang had a certain guess in his heart, and the old god asked on the ground: "Is it someone you like?"

His attitude was extremely calm, without the slightest aloofness as an elder, but Tao Fengche still turned his head abruptly, almost spraining his neck with such force.

His face was full of shock, and he couldn't figure out why Zhao Jiayang had such an outrageous guess.

the person I like.Wang Yuan.

Oh my goodness.

Leaving aside the fact that AA love is not the mainstream of society, Tao Fengche felt suffocated and horrified just by imagining the scene of him falling in love with Wang Yuan.

Simply a horror movie.

He tried to refute, but Zhao Jiayang interrupted him again: "Time makes people old, I still remember that when you were young, you liked to hang around me and your aunt, saying that you would spend your life with your father and the two of us, So many years have passed in a flash, and Xiao Che also has someone he likes."

His words were sentimental, and Tao Fengche didn't know how to comfort him, but he really wanted to know the answer, so he was at a loss for a while, so he could only stand there, glancing at the phone frequently from the corner of his eye.

Zhao Jiayang couldn't hold back that sad expression for a while, and laughed out loud.

"Okay, okay, I've been mentally prepared for this when the child grows up, Xiao Che is no longer the kid who grabbed me and your aunt's clothes and said he wanted to go home with us after being beaten by his father." Slightly." He waved his hand, his face full of ridicule, "You answer the phone, just pretend that I don't exist."

"You don't need uncle to wear earplugs, do you?" He added as if it wasn't enough.

If Tao Fengche hadn't heard Zhao Jiayang's deliberate joke, he would be a fool.

He blushed and struggled to distinguish: "Uncle, what are you talking about! That's Wang Yuan!"

He was afraid that Zhao Jiayang would not remember, or he heard someone with the same name and surname, so he hurriedly made another note: "It's my little boy!"

Tao Fengche thought with all his heart that if he did this, his grievances would be cleared away, and there would be no further incidents, but in Zhao Jiayang's eyes, these words were clearly trying to cover up.

He looked at Tao Fengche with meaningful eyes for a while, and his eyes were full of tolerance: "Okay, uncle knows, you can take it."

He seemed to be a caring elder through and through, if he hadn't opened his mouth to tease him earlier and couldn't keep the corners of his mouth down, Tao Fengche probably would have believed it.

...It's over, and the description is getting darker and darker.

Tao Fengche closed his eyes and hung up the phone.

Anyway, I have been waiting for so many days, and I am not in a hurry for these few minutes. When I arrive at the restaurant, I will excuse myself to go to the bathroom and call Wang Yuan back.

Besides, Wang Yuan's phone call was not necessarily about the account, maybe he heard from other students that they left school a few days early, and then he was dissatisfied and called him to complain. .

【Tao Fengche】: [I have something to do right now, so it's not convenient to answer the phone. ]

He replied a quick text message to Wang Yuan, and then put the mobile phone on the armrest of the seat between the two of them, expressing himself that he chose the uncle between the phone and the uncle, so he was definitely not in a secret relationship.

But Zhao Jiayang was not willing to let him go so easily.

Born in such a family and growing up in such an environment, Tao Fengche was already much more mature than his peers. After Tao Zhixing's death, he became even younger and more mature.

But Zhao Jiayang knew in his heart that Tao Fengche didn't give up his emotions and desires, he just suppressed many emotions in his heart, and such excessive restraint was harmful to his physical and mental health.

Both emotionally and rationally, Tao Fengche needed to vent properly, and now was a good time - it was rare for him to see Tao Fengche so lively, with everything in his heart written on his face.

And he himself likes to play with Tao Fengche, he just enjoys it.What's more, after Tao Zhixing passed away, he was Tao Fengche's only elder.Zhao Jiayang thought that he should teach him many things.

"Xiao Che, did your father talk to you about anything before he passed away?" He considered his words.

"Huh?" Tao Fengche was a little puzzled.

Is it to explain the business between dark and dark, or some specific deployment?As Tao Fengche thought about it, his breathing became a little short.

"The aspect of AO communication, and some specific common sense, for example, marking."

Under Tao Fengche's expectant gaze, Zhao Jiayang spoke slowly, giving the answer he was least willing to hear.

Why are you still talking about this!

Tao Fengche was so embarrassed that he wanted to growl and beg Zhao Jiayang to change the subject.

But Zhao Jiayang hugged him when he was still in his infancy, and the elders who watched him grow up, suppressing his resistance is as easy as the Tathagata Buddha suppressing the Great Sage Equaling Heaven.

So Tao Fengche had no choice but to blushed, resisting his embarrassment, and listened to Zhao Jiayang give him one-on-one alpha puberty sex education.

... The matter of being face-to-face with the elders for popular science knowledge is too dramatic, and it is simply a disaster.

Tao Fengche, who was being tortured, only felt that his days felt like years, and he didn't know exactly how many minutes later, the mobile phone placed on the armrest suddenly sounded a text message prompt, and the content of the text message was automatically displayed on the screen.

Like a drowning man grabbing the last piece of driftwood, Tao Fengche couldn't wait to look down.

[Wang Yuan]: [Brother Tao, the name of the payee of Liu Tianlei's overseas account has been found out, and the system shows that it is called "YinChu". Do you know this person? ]

Yin Chu.

This is the word order of the Western Continent. If it is changed to Chinese, it will be Chuyin——Chuyin.

Tao Fengche couldn't believe what he saw.His heart fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant, and he once again realized what it was like to "sweat like rain".

The touch of the soft fabric sticking to the skin made Tao Fengche feel sick, no one moved, he felt as if he had turned into a bug that was suddenly attacked by the resin, trapped in the viscous liquid and could not move.

He was thinking wildly.

The phone screen went dark because no one was operating it.

The gazes of Tao Fengche and Zhao Jiayang finally met on the pitch-black screen. The latter's loving expression froze on his face, and his eyes gradually turned dark, with a chilling murderous intent.

He opened his mouth in vain, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything, he clearly drank half a can of Coke not long ago, but now he was as dry as a traveler in the desert who hasn't drunk water for a long time.

He began to wonder if he got in the wrong car, if the person in front of him was the uncle who treated him like a father and brother, or maybe he had never really known him before.It wasn't until this second that the real Zhao Jiayang poked his head out of that dissolute body and greeted him.

Tao Fengche slid his Adam's apple with difficulty, and swore he could feel some bloody smell from his throat.

In his short life of less than 18 years, he has never had such a compelling sense of crisis, as if his life was hanging by a thread.

Zhao Jiayang sighed and suddenly laughed.

"Xiao Che, you know."

He spoke with certainty, crumpling the half-can of beer in his hands like a napkin, and letting the remaining golden liquid run wild in his hands.

Then he raised his hand and threw the jar on the ground, and the expensive leather was instantly polluted, but he didn't even have the chance to give it away.

Zhao Jiayang rubbed his temples with the hand that still had alcohol, and said with some regret in his eyes, "Go to sleep for a while."

Tao Fengche's memory stayed on the severe pain from his neck, Zhao Jiayang's hand stretched out to him, and his face.

Zhao Jiayang's expression was actually sad, but his eyes were astonishingly bright, like a blazing, crazy fire that ignited the surroundings together.