The school grass I taught became my fanboy

At the end of the dinner, the host of the banquet went to find Yu Cheng and Yu Mingfeng, and apologized sincerely, saying that Yu Cheng brought them a very bad body feeling when he came for the first time, and he was very sorry.

Yu Cheng didn't care about this at all, and said, "Don't apologize to me, it's not your problem."

The man shook his head and said firmly: "No, we made a mistake in this matter, the problem is all ours, and I hope to give you a chance to apologize and invite you to dinner."

Hearing this, Yu Cheng was too embarrassed to refuse, and nodded in response.

After leaving the banquet, Yu Cheng walked beside Yu Mingfeng, Yu Mingfeng was silent the whole time, Yu Cheng asked: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Mingfeng raised his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Don't get close to the Chi family, you know, don't contact anyone in the Chi family, stay as far away as possible."

Although Yu Cheng didn't know the reason, his uncle would definitely not harm him, so he nodded, "Okay."

Chi Qun knew about Chi Yi's matter, but he didn't say what caused the bruise on his face. Chi Qun was a little worried and asked Chi Wenwu.

"How did he become like that?"

Chi Wenwu glanced lazily at Chi Yi, "Who knows, it's like this when he came back from the banquet, who knows if he offended someone and got beaten or fell on his face while walking."

Chi Qun glared at him, then his eyes fell on Chi Yi, and he said worriedly: "Hurry up and go to the hospital to see, there is actually such a big bruise."

Chi Yi couldn't make any expressions, so he could only keep a stiff face and said, "I'm fine. I want to go abroad when my face gets better."

"What are you doing abroad?"

"Isn't there a house in Italy? I'm going to take a vacation to relax." Chi Yi stretched out his hand to touch the swollen cheek, even if it hurts even if it was touched lightly, he put down his hand after just a little touch.

"Okay, Dad will meet your request. Recently, you will rest at home first."

Chi Yin hummed, Chi Wenwu didn't bother to continue listening, and went back to his room.

At this time Chi Zhao came back and saw Chi Yi with a bruised face, he just glanced at him without even saying a word of concern, and went straight back to his room.

Chi Yi withdrew his gaze, and became extremely quiet.

It seems that after he was recognized, his thoughts were confused, and he could always say some strange things.He has not calmed down to think for a long, long time. He was blinded by greed, blindfolded, and obsessed with the pleasure of elevating himself. He has lost himself, and even forgot his original intention.

Why did he come to this house?A little human, full of scheming, indifferent family.

Maybe he is really too greedy for money.

Chi Yi lowered his eyes, and the smile that was not friendly but not mixed with scheming and cruelty suddenly appeared in his mind, and those amber eyes were so clean and clear.

It seems to be called Yu Cheng.

If you come back from abroad in the future, if you have the opportunity, go and get to know him.

My heart has not been able to calm down for a long time, and it should be quiet.

Chi Yi went back to his room and didn't come out for a long, long time.

It's already the end of January in a blink of an eye, and the New Year is coming soon.

Every family began to arrange couplets, prepare fireworks, and make the house clean and fireworks.

Since Song Jingshui only had him and his father at home, the old man of the Yu family invited them to dinner together.

Song Jingshui received a call from Grandpa Yu. He walked into the living room and saw a man busy in the kitchen. He smiled and said, "Grandpa Yu said let's eat at their place."

Before Song Zhenbo could react, "Where should we go to eat?"

"Dining with Yu Cheng's family." Song Jingshui said.

Song Zhenbo nodded with a smile, took off the apron on his body, folded it and put it aside, walked to Song Jingshui and said, "Okay, let's go."

When I first arrived at Grandpa Yucheng's house, I found that the couplets had been pasted up, especially for the Chinese New Year atmosphere.

Yu Cheng and Song Jing bought some vegetables and fruits in the floating supermarket, while Yu's father went to the market to buy meat.

When Yu Cheng and Song Jingshui came back in the afternoon, Mama Yu was making dough in the kitchen.And Yu Cheng also likes to knead the dough. Every time Lafayette kneads the dough, he has to go up and mix it twice.

Yu Cheng ran to the kitchen, and Yu's mother knew that he liked to play, so she consciously left a ball of noodles for Yu Cheng.

Outside, Yu He called the woman's name. The woman looked at Song Jingshui who was coming, and said with a smile: "Jingshui, look at Yucheng, don't let him harm the rest of the kitchen."

Song Jingshui nodded, and his eyes fell on Yu Cheng who was enjoying himself, "Good aunt."

Yu Cheng pouted secretly, and muttered in a low voice, "Who would touch other faces?"

Song Jingshui walked over, stretched out his hand to dip some flour, turned his gaze to Yu Cheng's side face, raised his hand to wipe it, and Yu Cheng's face instantly became whiter.

Yu Cheng: "..."

He reached out his hand to wipe off the flour that Song Jingshui had smeared on his face, but with more flour on his hand, there was more white powder on his face, and it turned into a little painted face.

Song Jingshui couldn't help laughing.

Mother Yu came back and saw Yu Cheng and Song Jingshui rubbing flour on each other's faces in the kitchen through the glass window. Like a little boy.

Yu's mother opened the door and walked in, looking at the two little faces, she couldn't help laughing and said: "You two, go and look in the mirror, you can directly match your two faces."

Song Jingshui and Yu Cheng looked at each other, smiled and left the kitchen.

New Year's Eve.

Everyone was wearing thick clothes and stood in the big yard of the Yu family. There were fireworks in the middle of the yard. Song Jingshui was standing next to the fireworks, holding a lighter and preparing to light the fireworks.

Others are far away, within safe limits.

Song Jingshui squatted down, lit the fuse of the fireworks with the lighter, and ran towards Yu Cheng immediately after lighting.

The fireworks rushed towards the sky in a short while, one after another, bursting into the black sky, bright and magnificent, setting off sparks of dazzling colors, and the sparks that unfolded like meteors reflected the pitch-black night.

Everyone is looking up at the fireworks above.

Song Jingshui stood beside Yu Cheng, turned his head slightly, and watched the light from the fireworks shining on Yu Cheng's face.

——This is their first Spring Festival together.