Old attack him, flirting and cowardly

"Where did uncle go?"

Bai Yiming's first reaction when he got the key was to ask what he was confused about. He was troubled by this question all morning, and he was depressed for a long time because of it.

Yang Wenze handed over the crispy duck that was still warm, and said with a smile, "Boss Wen is on a business trip temporarily."

Another business trip?

Bai Yiming took the duck and thanked him, then asked, "Where did you go on a business trip?"

Yang Wenze said, "Shanghai."

Bai Yiming suddenly felt a gloom surrounding his heart, and he vaguely noticed something.Wen Jingyu just came back from Shanghai, turned around and left again, but it happened to be at this critical moment, which is too coincidental.

Full of doubts, Bai Yiming took the duck and found Bai Yucheng who was practicing calligraphy in the study on the second floor.He didn't enter the house, so he stood at the door, looked in, and knocked on the door lightly three times.

Bai Yucheng raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Come in."

Bai Yiming didn't move, and said straight to the point: "Dad, have you ever gone to see Uncle?"

His tone was steady, but the loneliness hidden in it was obvious.

Bai Yucheng loved him the most, knowing that he was sad and also uncomfortable, there was helplessness in his eyes, and a trace of guilt, he didn't answer directly: "Don't mention that bastard in front of me."

“…”

Bai Yiming lowered his head, his crow-feather eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, he didn't get the answer he wanted, so he could only turn around and leave in frustration.

The next day, at the gate of the No. [-] Secondary School of Deschamps.

Bai Yiming got out of the car, stepped up his schoolbag and followed the crowd to the campus.He is full of Wen Jingyu. After all, he is only young and has been well protected since he was a child. He has never experienced storms. No matter how cheerful and optimistic he is, he will still feel pressured.

He secretly decided to do more math problems during the self-study class to relieve stress.

But the first thing he did when he entered the classroom, Bai Yiming didn't forget his business. Before the class officially started, he found Yunjiu who was accidentally injured by him.

The other party sat there with a cold face, as if he didn't want to talk to anyone.

Bai Yiming stared at the man for a moment, then said seriously, "Yunjiu, I'm really sorry for what happened that night, I swear it was definitely not intentional, and I'm fully responsible for the car problem."

Yunjiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, seeing that his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Bai Zuoyao, his displeased mood became even more angry, "Stay away from me."

"..."

Bai Yiming smiled kindly.

But the other male students who were playing next to him were not happy, they pulled Bai Yiming's arm to hide, and said eccentrically: "I'm really convinced, I don't know what to do if you care about him, Yiming, stay away from this kind of person. ..”

"Hey, that's right, it's unnecessary to talk to him."

"Hold down, he'll blow your hair out again when he hears it..."

Several classmates murmured around Bai Yiming's ear for a while, but the latter just listened to it and didn't take it seriously. He has a simple temperament, sunny and cheerful, without any haze in his heart. Make no mistake, it is a fact that bad driving skills will hit someone.

Furthermore, he has a good impression of Yunjiu, and he doesn't think Yunjiu is as difficult to get along with as it appears on the surface, but just feels that this withdrawn classmate lacks some care, so he will naturally soften his heart.

Thinking of this, Bai Yiming secretly stuck out his tongue, forcing himself to put away that damn sympathy.His uncle told him that sometimes sympathy for a person is not good intentions, but it is a kind of disrespect for people with too much self-esteem.

At the end of a chemistry class, Bai Yiming received the task. Holding a few sweet and sour candies, he leaned over to Yunjiu again, his intention to please was very obvious.

Yunjiu squinted at him: "Are you okay?"

Bai Yiming put the candy on the table, with sincere and friendly eyes, and said with a smile: "My second brother said you like it."

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he received a WeChat message from Bai Zuoyao, telling him that the injury on Yunjiu's body had not healed and needed to be taken care of, and told him to buy some candy that the other party liked to send over to apologize.

He still praised his second brother silently in his heart, he really is a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, with a strong sense of responsibility.

Who would have thought that this poisonous scorpion beauty didn't appreciate it at all, and looked disgusted: "Your second brother? Heh! You just want to bribe me with a few candies, stay away from me, and when I see you, I will think...that who... "

"I know," Bai Yiming took the conversation, and sighed, "You will think of Su Cheng, right." It is a rare opportunity to sit and chat peacefully with Yunjiu, so he decided to take this opportunity to explain clearly, "Yunjiu Jiu, I've always wanted to explain to you that Su Cheng and I are good friends, she doesn't like me, and I don't like her either, so don't get me wrong."

"Who said Su Cheng?" Yun Jiu's eyes widened, probably thinking of someone, and a suspicious blush slowly appeared on his fair face.Then he turned his head to avoid Bai Yiming's suspicious gaze, and began to pack the textbooks.

The meaning of the expulsion order is very obvious.

The moment Yunjiu turned his head, Bai Yiming caught the looming red marks on his neck, and asked curiously, "Have you had skin allergies recently? Or did you hurt your neck in a fight?"

A tentative question, although Bai Yiming hasn't broken melons, he has never eaten pork but has always seen pigs run away.

Some time ago, there were always ambiguous marks on Yunjiu's neck. Many students were talking behind their backs, and Bai Yiming couldn't help but want to gossip. It's just that he doesn't like to gossip behind people's backs, so he just asks directly in front of people.

Yunjiu paused in tidying up his textbooks, and asked in a daze, "What?"

Bai Yiming smiled intriguingly, pointed to the place and said, "Did you get bitten by a mosquito?"

Only then did Yunjiu realize that his pale pink face was bloodshot immediately, and he said harshly, "I was bitten by a dog!"

His angry appearance seemed to confirm Bai Yiming's guess.Can't help lowering his voice and teasing: "Yunjiu, your girlfriend is so fierce."

"..." The smell of alcohol made him speechless.

Bai Yiming quickly searched for girls who could be called "fierce" in the school, and only thought of one person over and over again, then leaned into Yunjiu's ear and whispered, "It can't be Su Cheng, right?"

After Yunjiu looked at him, his cheeks were flushed, even the tails of his eyes were pink, he gritted his teeth and replied, "Of course not..."

Bai Yiming didn't really believe it, he always felt that this person blushed like this because he was shy when he mentioned Su Cheng.

As soon as the morning class was over, Bai Yiming anxiously went to Su Cheng for verification.To some people at certain moments, Bai Yiming is quite gossipy.

He dragged Su Cheng to rest in the gazebo behind the teaching building, and as soon as he sat down, he couldn't wait to get straight to the point: "Cheng Zi, are you in love?"

"Huh?" Su Cheng was stunned by his question, and after a few seconds, he laughed, "Who did you hear that, did one of my suitors treat you as a rival in love again?"

Seeing her narcissistic appearance, Bai Yiming thought it was cute, and smiled mysteriously: "You and Yunjiu, are you real?"

"Yunjiu?" Su Cheng opened her mouth, with a shocked expression on her face, "Don't make trouble, poisonous scorpion beauties are like porcelain dolls, they are not my type, I still like sexy, mature and wise men, such as... .”

She deliberately flirted with Bai Yiming, blinked ambiguously, and smiled maliciously: "Your Uncle Wen."

Bai Yiming was used to her teasing Wen Jingyu all the time, so he smiled indifferently: "That's a pity, uncle doesn't like girls."

Su Cheng pursed her lips depressedly: "Look at how proud you are."

Bai Yiming closed his eyes and smiled lowly.

When he was young, he was ignorant, he only knew that Wen Jingyu was a non-marriage advocate, but when he grew up, he realized what it meant, and his heart fell along with it.

"Xiaobai, what's the matter?" Su Cheng caught the moment of his trance and asked with concern.

Bai Yiming shook his head slowly: "Uncle is gone again."

Su Cheng leaned against the pillar like a boneless man, playing with the hair rope in his hand, and said in a soft tone, "It's strange to say that your uncle seems to be very busy in recent years, and he spends less and less time with you, but it's understandable , after all, he is the big boss, the immortal god who can always appear on the financial channel."

Bai Yiming stared at the instep, in a delicate mood, wanted to say something, organized his words for a long time, and finally chose to remain silent.

How could he not feel the changes that Su Cheng could feel.

As long as he can remember, he has found various reasons to stick to Wen Jingyu, and Wen Jingyu is willing to spoil him, often holding him around the streets and alleys of Beijing, and taking him to various occasions and trying various delicacies , playing various entertainment projects, and even turned down countless entertainments in order to accompany him.

It has been maintained like this for many years. Until recent years, Bai Yiming couldn't remember the specific day when his uncle suddenly became busy and went on business trips to other places or abroad all the year round, which caused them to meet less and less frequently.

That night, Bai Yiming was lying on the bed.

The light in the room has been turned off. He is covered with a quilt, face down, holding the phone in his hand on his chest, looking at the note with the word "Uncle" flashing on the screen, hesitating.

He typed a lot of words in the dialog box, with his thumb floating above the send button, after thinking about it, he deleted all the words, and his brain organized the language to re-edit.Repeatedly like this, the last word was not sent successfully.

In the end, he patted his forehead, buried his face on the pillow, and shook his two slender and straight legs out of the bed. He even made a few cute moves on purpose, and then said depressedly from his throat: Humming" out loud, writhing on the bed like a loach.

"I miss you so much, will you answer the call?"

After twisting for a long time, Bai Yiming suddenly lifted the quilt and exposed his head. Excitement appeared in his eyes. He thought of something new and interesting. He clicked on Wen Jingyu's WeChat note and changed the original "uncle" to "dear uncle".

He bit his finger, showed a faint smile unconsciously, looked at it unsatisfied, and retracted his head under the quilt again, as if he had done something wrong, and changed the note to "Jingyu".

Caressing those two words across the screen, his eyes lit up, as if he was looking at a rare treasure, his little heart beat uncontrollably, even in this quiet night, he could clearly hear his voice heartbeat.

Every time he heard someone call his uncle by his name, he would feel a sense of envy. He also wanted to call his uncle by his name directly to prove that he had grown up and was qualified to stand by his uncle's side.

Maybe it was his self-confidence that gave him courage. He edited the information vigorously, and quickly wrote a few words in the dialog box: [Uncle, are you busy? 】

After the transmission was successful, Bai Yiming lay on his back, put the phone on his chest, and looked at the dark ceiling waiting for the news.

It's a pity that this message was like a stone sinking into the sea. After waiting for a long time, he was so sleepy that he fell asleep holding his mobile phone, and he didn't wait for a response.

The next morning, the sunlight came in through the window screen and fell on the young man's slender and fair half body.Bai Yiming slowly opened his eyes, and gradually regained consciousness.

He hurriedly straightened his upper body, stretched his hands under the quilt to feel around, and finally found his mobile phone under his feet.

After clicking on it, joy filled his eyes instantly, and Wen Jingyu finally replied to the message.But before he had time to be happy, his smile broke in the next second.

Wen Jingyu replied that he was dealing with business in Shanghai, and his return date was uncertain.

He looked at this wechat message, feeling depressed in his heart, his throat was so uncomfortable that it seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and the tip of his nose couldn't help panting.

Although sad and disappointed, Bai Yiming knew the seriousness, obediently replied "I know", and didn't pester others to make more demands.

But when he put down his phone, he couldn't help but add: [Uncle, I'll wait for you to come back. 】

With a "whoosh", the transmission was successful.

On the other side, the man who received the message replied with an "um", and then he didn't dare to look at the phone again, he casually threw it aside, and sighed with his hands on his forehead.

Wen Jingyu is on the top floor of a tea house, next to the window. The Chinese-style windows are open to both sides. He can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Bund just by tilting his head slightly.

After a while, Qin Zhi came yawning.

The man went straight to the empty seat opposite him and sat down, complaining as soon as he opened his mouth: "Old Wen, come to drink tea so early? Are you okay?"

Wen Jingyu's face was troubled, and he forced a smile: "I'm sick, so please."

"Drinking tea on an empty stomach is bad for the kidneys, don't you know that?" Qin Zhi said as he took a sip from the teacup, and smacked his lips after drinking, "Not bad, it really is Shupu that has been preserved for 15 years. .”

Wen Jingyu's mind was not on the quality of the tea at all, he nodded perfunctorily, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside.

Qin Zhi raised his eyebrows and snapped his fingers at him: "I've heard it all the time, why are you happy in Shanghai again, there are a lot of things going on in Beijing, you come here to hide, do you want to learn how to lie down like me?"

Wen Jingyu withdrew his gaze from the outside, and hooked his lips: "Aren't you going to Shanghai, are you waiting in Beijing to be chopped off by Brother Cheng?"

"That's right!" Qin Zhi clapped his hands, "What's the matter with you and Brother Cheng? I heard from Wen Ze that something happened?"

Wen Jingyu was used to being unrestrained all his life, and he rarely sighed, his face full of indescribable words.

Qin Zhi smiled and said: "Is there some misunderstanding? It's worth using a knife. Brother Cheng's violent temper is really true. If there is anything between brothers, just talk about it. We have known each other for many years."

"Old Qin, it's because..." Wen Jingyu's peach blossom eyes dimmed, and his voice became much deeper, "I was confessed by Tuanzi."

"What?" Qin Zhi didn't quite understand, so he took a sip of tea.

Wen Jingyu explained patiently: "Yiming said he liked me, and he said it in front of Brother Cheng."

"Hey!" Qin Zhi said with a "that's it" expression, "Didn't that kid always cling to you, he is actually closer to you than his parents, what's so strange about that, just because of this? Brother Cheng, he If you are jealous, then there is no need to use a knife, I thought he had already accepted the reality."

Wen Jingyu stopped talking, and looked at the teacup in his hand calmly, with a preoccupied look on his face.

Qin Zhi laughed heartlessly for a long time, then suddenly froze while smiling, after careful consideration, he realized something was wrong.He suddenly raised his head to stare at Wen Jingyu for observation, and suddenly yelled strangely: "Fuck?!"

Wen Jingyu gave him an affirmative look.

"You..." Qin Zhi only felt that his young heart had been greatly shocked, "No way, Old Wen, is it... that kind of love?"

Wen Jingyu didn't answer directly, but just took a sip of tea, but this was undoubtedly a tacit consent.

Qin Zhi looked him up and down, and subconsciously rolled up his sleeves, "If I were Brother Cheng, I would also chop you with a knife."

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Wen Jingyu frowned slightly, feeling a sense of irritability in his heart.

"No, what the hell did you do to the man's child?" Qin Zhi was in a hurry, he raised his buttocks and grabbed the man's arm, "Old Wen, I don't mind if you like flirting, brother, you hook up as you like when you leave the house, but It's not okay to close the door, we have been friends with brother Cheng and sister-in-law for many years, you can't mess around."

"Fart?"

Wen Jingyu quickly narrowed his eyes, and his eyes darkened.He usually has no boss airs, and he can chat with people of any age group, but the deterrent effect of the fire breath cannot be ignored.He glanced at Qin Zhi with displeasure, and frowned, "Am I that kind of person? Others don't know what kind of dumpling I am, so don't you know?"

"That's true." Qin Zhi shrank his shoulders, and felt that what he said just now was a bit too much, and his thoughts slowly calmed down, "Old Wen, you misunderstood, I'm just too surprised, wow, Yiming actually has that kind of thought for you , really hidden..."

Wen Jingyu's face was serious, his knuckle fingers landed on the table, tapping lightly once and for all.

Qin Zhi's eyes fell on the space between his eyebrows, and he unconsciously took a second look. After knowing each other for so many years, he couldn't feel fresh after a long time.

Not only that, with the passage of time, everyone around him is getting old, only Wen Jingyu has not changed much from the beginning to the end, with wheat-colored skin, exquisite and picturesque facial features, and an indescribable charm in his eyebrows. With amorous feelings, it is not an exaggeration to be praised as the most beautiful in the world.

At first glance, he is handsome.

Qin Zhi suddenly smiled.

Wen Jingyu looked at him, and unconsciously became tired when he spoke: "What are you laughing at?"

Qin Zhi said: "I'm laughing at you. You're so fucking good at attracting bees and butterflies. When I was in junior high school, I followed a truckload of suitors behind me. Now that I'm in my thirties, the number is not decreasing but increasing day by day. Even the eldest nephew I have not escaped your clutches."

"Don't talk nonsense." Wen Jingyu was very jealous of others teasing Bai Yiming, and was about to get angry.

Qin Zhi rubbed his nose, put away his smile subconsciously, and said honestly: "Just kidding, I want to tell you that last time you came to Shanghai and we went to Koko to play, didn't you follow a few young rich second generations, among them Two of them approached me, asked me to match you, and asked what genre you like. At that time, I thought, if my brother had your two brushes, he wouldn’t be alone until now.”

Wen Jingyu poured a cup of tea absent-mindedly, and asked casually, "What kind of rich second generation, how old is it, I don't have any impression."

"It's just the boys who played together that night," Qin Zhi said while gesturing, "In his early twenties, he's about the same height as Yiming, not to mention, he's quite similar to Yiming."

"Like what?" Wen Jingyu paused with his hand holding the teacup, and suddenly remembered the looks of those rich second generations who were shaking their heads and looking very incongruous, and the disgust in their eyes was undisguised, "Don't compare them to Yiming. By comparison, they don't deserve it."

"..." Qin Zhi raised his hand in surrender, "All right, I made a slip of the tongue, I was wrong."

"But having said that," Qin Zhi took a deep look at him, and smiled meaningfully, "You care so much about Yiming, like protecting a calf, you want to file a case for investigation without losing your hair, no wonder that child is tempted."

"What nonsense?" Wen Jingyu looked away, his indifferent handsome face didn't reveal half of his true emotions, he just said, "You should be an uncle."

"What's the matter?" Qin Zhi knocked on the table to call his attention back, "I just plan to stay in Shanghai, will this solve the problem? Who are you hiding from? Are you hiding from Brother Cheng and sister-in-law, or from Yiming?" ?”

Wen Jingyu sighed deeply, pinched the center of his eyebrows with one hand, and his eyes became calm and melancholy.

Qin Zhi smiled even more schadenfreude: "Okay! You're a prodigal, you have today, the fearless young master of the Wen family is actually afraid of your nephew, hahahaha! Exhaust, really relieve!"

"You're still in the mood to laugh, get out." Wen Jingyu's sad white hair grew a few.

After thinking about it, Qin Zhi's words are not without reason.He can hide for a while, but he can't hide for a lifetime, what should come can't be stopped, and running away will only make the situation worse.

He took out his phone, thought about it, and sent Yang Wenze a message.

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