Nongben is passionate

Although the sofa is hard and cold, it is a life-saving straw for Zhou Nansheng who has almost nowhere to go.He cleaned the game room carefully, and then curled up on the small sofa for the whole night.In the morning, he left, penniless, so hungry that he drank tap water, wandered aimlessly in the streets, full of despair.At noon, he went back to the game room. When Jiang Ge saw him, he sneered, "Kids are like a family, don't study hard, what are you learning to run away from home——"

The preaching from a stranger filled him with anger, but because of the kindness of taking him in last night, he held back, turned his head, and looked gloomy and impatient.

Brother Jiang glanced at him, walked into the place where he was sleeping, and threw him a pack of instant noodles when he came out.

Zhou Nansheng was also polite, opened the plastic seal, and ate it with his head buried in it. Brother Jiang couldn't help laughing. After a while, Brother Jiang unexpectedly said with earnestness: "Go back after eating, I'm here It's not a shelter, it's great that I can still study now, don't be in the midst of blessings and not know the blessings."

Zhou Nansheng buried his head and said nothing.

Brother Jiang stopped talking to him after he finished speaking. Zhou Nansheng dawdled around doing nothing until the sun set, and then walked home slowly with his trousers pockets in his pockets. There were clusters of small daisies growing between the cracks in the corner of the wall, and lavender feathers. Shaped petals, yellow plump stamens, and delicate flowers and leaves tremble slightly in the breeze, flexible and fresh, and a zigzag light passes by it.

Zhou Nansheng's heart moved for some reason, and he thought of Xie Xuan. He bent down and picked a handful of daisies and held them in his hands. When he realized his ridiculous behavior, his face burned a little, and he felt that his nerves must be wrong. Xixi’s, I want to throw it away, but I can’t bear it——

He circled around the wall facing the window of Xie Xuan's room, climbed over the wall skillfully, carefully avoided the old lady downstairs, and tiptoed upstairs - at this time, Xie Xuan should be doing homework in the piano room, he will Little Daisy hid behind her, trying to scare him, but what greeted him was an empty room——Xie Xuan wasn't there.

Zhou Nansheng was a little disappointed and was in a trance, when he suddenly heard an angry voice, "I knew it was you, kid, who wouldn't leave the door, and had to climb over the wall like a thief!"

Zhou Nansheng was taken aback, and turned around quickly, facing Xie Xuan's hot-tempered grandfather, his face immediately became hot, ashamed and embarrassed when he was caught doing something bad, his palms were sweaty while holding the little daisy, showing a little She smiled flatteringly, "Grandfather, where is San'er, why didn't you see him?"

The old man glanced at him, "San'er has gone home, why didn't he tell you?"

Zhou Nansheng was taken aback for a moment, and then a sense of grievance surged up immediately, but he tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, "Go home? He won't go to school tomorrow?"

"San'er is going home to study, he is not studying here anymore..."

What the rest of the old man said, Zhou Nansheng didn't listen at all, he just felt that the cold water poured down his head full of excitement, and he was in a daze. At the same time, a betrayed anger seized him, and his black eyes surged. With deep hostility, he turned around and ran downstairs without looking back. Regardless of the shouts behind him, he rushed out of Xie Xuan's grandma's house and stood alone in the alley, clutching a bag in his hand. The little purple wildflowers are pitiful and ridiculous.

He ruthlessly threw the wildflowers on the ground, stomped on them twice, and then strode away, but he stopped suddenly, turned around with an angry expression on his face, and walked back to pick up the dead flowers on the ground. The trampled flowers are carefully held in the hands——

It was getting dark quickly, and Zhou Nansheng was sitting alone on the old stage. Although his stomach was already unbearable, he didn't want to move at all. The night covered up the loneliness on his face, and his heart was so stuffy that he couldn't even breathe. Difficulties——He lowered his head and grinned hard, hoping that he would not be so miserable, but that did not change his helpless situation. The small wildflowers that had lost their original beauty lay beside him, and he felt that he was really It's a bit ridiculous, but there is no way to throw them away again-maybe it's subconsciously unwilling, maybe it doesn't matter at all, maybe it's lack of energy, who knows?Who cares?

"Nan Sheng is not here."

The phone was hung up, and there was an inorganic blind voice coming from the receiver. Xie Xuan stood holding the receiver, the dark red hand-woven carpet of Xie Mansion was under his feet, and at the end of the long corridor was the bright autumn sunshine, far away .

He slowly walked back to the small flower hall, the young man sitting at the table who was looking at the autumn scenery outside the window turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile: "Third Young Master finished the phone call, so busy—"

His back is straight, stretching out a graceful arc full of resilience, his two long legs are crossed, his chin is slightly raised, and he has British elegance and arrogance.

Xie Xuan sat down silently, ignoring the provocation and dissatisfaction in his words, and opened the high school chemistry textbook——

As if punching cotton, Xiao Fen was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. The irritability of the past few days seemed to have accumulated to the peak, but he had to suppress it.

Xiao Fen should have an opinion. He has a dual master's degree in psychology and law, but he has to make up lessons for a kid who hasn't graduated from junior high school. Who let him have an amazing surname?Who told him that his father was going to beg for a living under the hands of Xie's family?Xiao Fen has been tagged with the Xie family since he was born. Perhaps, his father will be satisfied and grateful to Dade, but he doesn't. He hates the feeling of unfreedom when his fate is in the hands of others. When he was a teenager, he fought and mixed with society. , expressing his inner dissatisfaction in a fierce and childish way, when he matured, he went abroad to study and fight for his own world with bare hands and fists, he was sure that without the shade of Xie's family, he could fly farther and more freely.But, in the end, why not just because of Mr. Xie's words, his father will call him back from his tour in Argentina, and become a tutor for the third young master Xie who is inlaid with gold and jade?

Are all tutors dead in this world?what is this?

When the time came, Xiao Fen packed up his things and left without staying for a second. After all, he was still young and energetic, because of his excellence, his arrogance was carved into his bones, and he refused to even put on an appearance.Xie Xuan has never put on a face about this, and compared to the other two young masters of the Xie family who also live in this mansion, she seems a little cowardly, even the servants discuss it in private, so of course they dare not speak ill of the master. , just say that the third young master is soft-tempered.

The high-intensity study almost exhausted Xie Xuan's energy.No matter how smart he is, he is still just a boy in adolescence. Years of life in the country has already made him out of touch with the original world for too long. What's more is the capital of being mixed up in the circle of Xie's family - on the one hand, he is at a loss, anxious and panic in his heart, on the other hand, he suppresses those negative emotions with unparalleled restraint, and tells himself almost compulsively - don't worry, Take your time, take your time, take your time, over and over—

No one knows, he is desperate.

Xie Xuan went downstairs at [-]:[-]. In the living room, his sister Xie Ya was lying on the sofa and talking on the phone with her best friend. They were talking about where the studio wedding photos were taken well-she was engaged next month, but she had already started Getting ready for marriage.Xie Hui, the son of his second uncle's family, is a senior in high school this year. He is lazily sitting on the single sofa, watching TV. When he sees Xie Xuan, he greets him.Under the bright light of the crystal chandelier, the servants are trained to shuttle dishes——

At 05:30, the meal was served, and Mrs. Xie sat at the head, and only when he picked up the bowls and chopsticks, the juniors began to eat—maybe because they are old, they like their grandsons to be happy with their grandchildren, so Mrs. Xie suddenly put a few Grandchildren are called to live in the mansion.But Xie Xuan didn't feel the old man Xie's interest in pampering his grandchildren, and he rarely even saw his own grandfather except at the dinner table.Mrs. Xie has two wives, but it is the second wife, Ouyang, who has been with him through the turmoil and wealth. Mrs. Ouyang gave birth to him two sons, Xie Xuan's second uncle and third uncle. It is quite a status, and sometimes it can even influence the old man's thoughts.But now, it is this old lady Ouyang who lives with the old man in this mansion.

Mrs. Xie adhered to the principle of "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep", the whole dining table was quiet, only the sound of spoons hitting the rim of the bowl and the slight sound of chewing. —

"Xie Xuan, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me. I heard from my aunt that you will also be admitted to 'Famous' next year—" Xie Hui spoke first, his tone neither too warm nor distant, listening to let People are like spring breeze.

"En." Xie Xuan responded, but he was not prepared to do so.

Suddenly there was a "squeak" sound of brakes at the door, and the sports car with good performance stopped steadily under the porch. With a support from Xie Mingyu's palm, she turned over gracefully and walked towards the inside with big strides——Bright and coquettish The youthful breath comes rushing to the face, the tall and straight figure like bamboo, like the "peach face, soft knees, red lips" written by Samuel, coupled with the flying demeanor, who is arrogant and arrogant in his bones, The true pride of heaven——

The old lady Ouyang favored her youngest son, so she naturally loved her only son, not to mention his lovable appearance and cleverness. Just by looking at Xie Mingyu's distinctive name, one could tell that he was in Xie's family. special status.Unlike Xie Xuan and the others, Xie Mingyu has been raised by Mrs. Ouyang's side since he was a child. This mansion is his home, he is the master, he is free to come and go——

He pulled out the chair, sat down beside the old lady Ouyang, grinning and complaining, "Why don't you wait for me for dinner?"

"Didn't you say it was my classmate's birthday? Why did you come back without eating?" The old lady Ouyang showed a loving smile on her face, and repeatedly ordered the servants to put the dishes on the table quickly.