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"Lele, I'm homeless." When he heard himself say this, he felt aggrieved, and sounded very, very pitiful.

He saw Yu Jinle wearing a crumpled T-shirt with a messy bird's nest hair on his head, he saw his chest rising and falling due to his rapid panting, and he also saw that the expression on his face was clearly mixed with anxiety and anxiety. worry.

A moment of blessing to the soul.

He thought, this person always cares about himself.

The two returned home.

Mother Yu knew that her son started early this Sunday, so she left breakfast for her before going out in the morning. She has always been a heavy hand in cooking rice, and even cooking porridge can hardly give the effect of cooking rice.After drying the porridge for a long time, it is inevitable that even the little porridge water will be boiled dry. Yu Jinle himself is used to this kind of porridge that has more rice than rice. Most porridge people would be frightened, and even Wu Zefei and Zhuang Erdong, who grew up almost wearing the same crotch as Yu Jinle, couldn't help shivering after seeing it for so many years.

Yu Jinle was about to put the porridge into the microwave and bite it when he was feeling his stomach pitifully and staring at the porridge in his hand, saying that he was hungry. He heard that the conditioned reflex was to go downstairs to buy him breakfast. The young master just stared at the sea bowl of porridge in his hand.

Being stared at for no reason, well, I will give you what you want.

As a result, Yu Jinle shared half of the porridge and pickles.

All worries were completely wiped out after seeing him eating with his head buried in a grunt.

You can eat porridge and pickles like this, just like you have been hungry for several lifetimes.

Yu Jinle sighed silently in his heart.

Thinking about it, he was much calmer than Yu Jinle imagined.

During the breakfast break, he clearly and clearly explained to Yu Jinle the ins and outs of the whole incident that happened at his home from last night to this morning, time, place, person, cause, process, and result, the six major There are no shortage of elements, and the whole article can be directly analyzed in the composition class as a model essay without any modification.

His state is a bit like last night.

He looked so invincible that even Yu Jinle couldn't be sure of his true thoughts for a while.

It must be sad, after all, the day before he just swore his ownership of his father and his good aunt, but the situation changed within 24 hours.

Anger is also inevitable. Parents promised not to have children when they thought about it early in the morning, but now they change as they say, and the communication process is as rigid as one size fits all. There is no room for negotiation. Don't be angry!

But a person who is sad and angry at the same time, will he look like this now?

Yu Jinle subconsciously felt that he should say something, but just as he was about to speak, his mind went blank and he couldn't form words.

As always, his mouth is stupid, he can't even comfort others——

He was still thinking about what to say to comfort people, but the person being comforted waved his hands and sneered at him: "Come on, I know you, and you want to comfort me? Save it, just your little comfort." People's kung fu is worrying about people! It's not as real as if I figured it out myself!"

Yu Jinle was so angry that he put away the bowls and chopsticks, feeling that his kindness had been fed to the dog, and he really didn't bother to talk to him.

Why does he forget to eat but not fight!Every time I comfort this guy, I will be ridiculed. The most annoying thing is that he will sneak out to laugh at him when he has nothing to do.

"According to past experience, shouldn't you persuade me to be sad and obedient?" He wanted to touch his nose and chuckle, but he didn't care that his eyes were about to bulge out, and he was about to breathe fire.

He seems to be the same talkative and mean-spirited person as usual, but his state is still not right.

Yu Jinle kicked him into the living room to play by himself, and he was in the kitchen thinking ecstatically while washing the dishes.

"Lele, do you still have this thing at home?"

That guy was just restless. Before Yu Jinle finished washing the dishes, he popped up from the kitchen door, shaking a box of yellow plastic game tapes in his hand.

"Didn't you always play this before you bought a computer? What's the fuss about?" Yu Jinle said.

Young Master Bian really made a fuss and showed him.

He dug out a dozen game tapes from the drawer under the TV cabinet, and begged Yu Jinle to play the game console.

Yu Jinle was so quarreled that he wanted to hit someone, so he rushed out to help him pick up the game console after tidying up the kitchen in a hurry.

After the game console was connected, Mr. Bian finally picked out the game he wanted to play after picking and choosing. Just as soon as he inserted it into the card slot, Yu's phone rang.

As for the Xiaobawang game console, the single-player mode can also be played well. Yu Jinle signaled him to play first and walked over to answer the phone, but when he picked up the microphone and said "Hello", he didn't know how to answer the call up.

He heard a deep male voice: "Student Jin Le, do you want to be with you?"

Yu Jinle tightened his hand holding the microphone, and gave a soft "hmm".

The male voice on the other side of the microphone was serious and steady, with a clear rhythm, unhurried, calm and calm attitude, and his tone was unquestionable, which was the style of a person who has been in a superior position all year round.

Hearing that voice, Yu Jinle first expressed his gratitude to him for his frankness, then said that when he came back from a business trip, he would definitely come to thank him in person, and then stated that there was a misunderstanding between himself and Bian Xiang, but now in view of I have to go out because of work. If it is convenient for Yu Jinle and Yu's family, ask him to help take care of him and think about it for a few days. Everything else will be discussed when he returns to the city.

Yu Jinle subconsciously glanced up at the side who was sitting with Yu Jinan in front of the TV playing Super Mario, thinking.

That guy was laid back. After playing a game in solo mode, he caught up with Yu Jinan and brought Yu Jinyao in. The two boys almost went crazy when they entered the door and thought about it. Chong, the last thing is to think about hanging a bear child on the left and right sides, and stagger back to sit in front of the TV.

Thanks to him, Yu's Xiaobawang game console, which had been sidelined since buying the computer, was flopped again.

Now the three children are squatting in front of the TV together, pressing the 36in1 game selection interface for a while to choose randomly, and finally chose a classic Super Mario jumping to eat gold coins, mushrooms and turtles.

It doesn't matter that Bian's family has lost a son and the sky is turning upside down right now.

While imagining that he didn't notice the movement on his side at all, he was concentrating on his own game. The little man in red overalls on the screen jumped and stepped on the rhythm of the BMG, and hit an invisible brick and ate it. After the mushroom grew bigger, he stepped on the tortoise shell and ran around casually. Yu Jin'an admired him so much that his eyes almost hung on him.

Yu Jinle knew that Bian's family had already made arrangements for his future path, and even thought that he himself had never expressed any objection to these arrangements, but he didn't know that under such circumstances, they even The question of whether to stay or stay while thinking can be arranged casually in a few words without discussion.

He was stunned for a moment, and regardless of whether the other party was not only an elder or a parent, he blurted out:

"Uncle." He heard himself say, "while thinking about coming to my house, no matter what time or how long you want to stay, my family and I are welcome, and there is no problem. Our whole family likes him very much, but—"

He paused, looked at the three children in front of him and yelled because they ate too many gold coins in the water, and continued: "As for his going or staying, don't you think it's inappropriate to directly decide his going and staying like this?" Is it? The person involved in this matter is thinking, isn't the most important thing his own thoughts?"

Thinking that in his eyes, he has always been energetic and smiling. Just because he is cheerful and open-minded does not mean that he is heartless. It is human instinct to laugh when happy and hurt when hurt. Yu Jinle has known him for so long. Seeing him so wronged?

If Yu Jinle was a little overwhelmed and didn't even know how to speak up when he was trying to make a statement while listening to it, then he couldn't help but sullen after receiving the phone call from Papa Bian.

Such a good person, so many people like him, he deserves the best!

In a word, he felt distressed.

The other party fell silent, as if he hadn't thought that this classmate would attack him so directly.

Yu Jinle also said: "First of all, he is a person with the ability to think independently and act independently. He has the most direct control and authority over his actions, and he must also take responsibility for his words and deeds. Neither I nor you can use any reason or excuse to control him against his will."

He lowered his eyes and grabbed the phone coil to convey his thoughts to the other party: "I promise you, as long as he is willing to stay with me, it doesn't matter how long he wants, I will watch him here, but if he insists want to go home--"

The other party was also very calm, and did not show any emotion because of the turning point of his words.

He added: "I respect him."

He understands that for an elder, what he said is really rebellious, and he is suspected of disregarding the overall situation. His father is the guardian who thinks, and he is not yet eighteen years old. Maybe a self-defeating irritated him Dad, when the time comes, his dad will directly get someone to come and catch him while thinking about leaving. Then it will not be as simple as thinking about where to go!

But he couldn't help but think about the injustice for the side.

Why did Bian Zhenhua entrust Bian Xiang to a classmate like him whom he had never even met?He has never even set foot in Bian's house. How big is his heart to allow his son to live in a family he doesn't understand at all?Isn't it because he was afraid that he wanted to go home and make trouble with his aunt Jia?

His father still didn't trust his son to be mature enough and sensible enough.

This is ridiculous.

In order to protect another unformed child, do you want to push this grown-up son out?Don't you think he is still young when you push it out?He wants to go home but is afraid that he will be ignorant?

At this embarrassing age, they are already close to maturity physically, but they are far from reassuring psychologically. On the one hand, parents expect them to mature soon, on the other hand they are afraid that they will make mistakes in ignorance, and then Put countless shackles on them.

Just like Dad Bian, on the one hand, he hopes that Bian Xiang can rationally accept their decision to have another child, and on the other hand, he does not trust his son to calm down and think about the pros and cons from the bottom of his heart. He was stingy with expression, and only announced the news in a high-ranking, decree-like tone.

Yu Jinle's thoughts became clear in an instant. The fact that Bian's family wanted multiple children was the root cause of their family conflicts, but the last straw that broke the camel's back was the words of Bian's father in the morning, "Send my little thoughts to you." Walk."

No one can accept that the person they value the most abandons themselves for other reasons, let alone thinking about it when their mental state is still unstable.

Yu Jinle suddenly understood his current state. He was already trying his best to suppress himself. From last night to this morning, he might have tried to adjust, but the bend hadn't been adjusted yet. What Bian Zhenhua said If you want to send him away, it's like a blow to the head, knocking the hard work you've been thinking into pieces.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Jinle just sat on the sofa and watched the two of them play games. Super Mario was followed by Contra, and then tank battle.

"Thank you." While thinking about it without looking back, she suddenly said this behind his back.

Yu Jinle was in a daze.

While thinking about throwing the handle of the game to Yu Jin'an, and adjusted them to a two-player mode, Yu Jinyao immediately picked up the off-hand handle, followed her second brother and began to "chug and chug" to sweep obstacles.

The position next to him sank, and he wanted to lean closer, but it didn't mean that Jin Le could speak, so he flattened his body and lay flat on the sofa.

"I'm so sleepy, let me take a nap." He said.

On the three-seater sofa, Yu Jinle occupied the seat on the far side, leaving the length of the middle and the other end, it was impossible to fit a 1.8-meter-five-meter-large monster like Mr. Bian, so he curled himself up like a shrimp , And spontaneously occupied Yu Jin's thigh as a pillow.

He lay on his side, closed his eyes, and seemed to be muttering to himself or to Yu Jinle:

"It really hurts, why does it hurt so much? It's like stabbing a knife in the heart, one knife at a time, hard and sharp..."

He hesitated again and again, and finally put his hand on the hair he thought about.

The short stubble hair made his palms itch, his eyes stayed on the game interface on the TV, and he didn't answer the call.

Through the thin fabric, Yu Jinle felt a little dampness on her thighs.

"Look, before that little thing is gone, they're trying to kick me away..."

He was really wronged, like an abandoned child, obviously helpless, but he had to stick his neck and pretend to be strong.

Yu Jinle covered his eyes.

A slightly wet feeling quickly spread across his palm.

It hurts, it really hurts, when there is no one to comfort him, he can still bear it, and when he meets the neighbors, he will make a smile to show that everything is normal, but now, in front of Yu Jinle, he But there is no taboo.

He didn't cry, just shed tears quietly.

The lighting on the second floor was poor, and the dim indoor light became his best barrier at the moment, and he let himself cry silently, crying like a child.

Yu Jin'an lost several lives before finishing the game, and when he turned around to call for his brother to help him, his elder brother raised his index finger to silence him.

"Shh..." Yu Jinle gave him a look, "I was thinking that my brother fell asleep, so you play in a low voice so as not to disturb him."

The wetness spread from the palm to the thigh, but most of his thinking face was covered by his hand, and no one could see the slightest clue.

The big boy was asleep, he was still crying under his palm, but he just thought he didn't want to lose his composure in front of these two little devils, so he made up an excuse to fool him.

Yu Jin'an immediately turned his head away, not daring to disturb anyone, but Yu Jinyao was still staring at his elder brother with blinking eyes.

"Brother, why are you covering your eyes and thinking about your brother's eyes?" The child actually didn't notice anything, but simply felt that the posture of the two brothers was a bit strange.

"It's too bright outside, give him some shade."