Yuanchuan High School

Wrinkled slightly: "I haven't finished yet!"

"Are you joking with me?" Yan Wenyou was amused by his serious and rascal tone, and he recalled what his younger brother said just now, "You want me to prepare funds for you, allocate projects for you, and teach you...you Just treat it as a listing? Why don't you just hand over your business to me?"

Yan Wenyi pursed his lips and smiled, as if he was not guilty of being exposed. "Well, you seem to be right...haha."

"Impossible." Yan Wenyou closed his eyes and said decisively: "I won't let you mess around, don't think about such things."

"elder brother--"

"No."

"Ah..." Yan Wenyi tried to bargain, "Is it really not possible?"

"No." Yan Wenyou shook his head, "The teacher comes from no name, why should I help you? I'm not making venture capital for you, but losing money, you know? I have to post it backwards. You think so well, but it's actually not that simple. And you don’t understand anything, you are confused, you have to take full responsibility for a little mistake in this kind of thing, can you take this responsibility?”

"What you learned in school is the foundation and cannot be the key to your victory." Yan Wenyou said, "You are too naive."

"What are you thinking? What do you take this for? Is it your whim?"

The elder brother reprimanded him coldly, "Who do you think you are? Who will see whose family you are from outside? You asked me to pave the way for you, you take yourself too seriously!"

Yan Wenyi moved his lips, but did not refute.

His chin slammed on the table, his face was full of grief, maybe the younger children needed more care, Yan Wenyi used this method more skillfully than anyone else.

My brother glanced at him, the pen spinning between his fingers stopped, and it landed on the table with a snap. He knocked on Yan Wenyi, "Don't even think about such unrealistic things. Do you want to learn to walk? Either wait for me to arrange an internship in the company for a period of time, or you, like Chen Yan, go down and do it yourself. I can teach you, but I won’t help you. You are bullied, or The leadership of the company below refuses to accept your control, let you eat cold food alone, and give you small shoes, that has nothing to do with me."

"As long as you can toss something out, do whatever you want."

"That's good." Yan Wenyi raised his head bluntly, "I'm going to be in charge of the overseas business, and I'll go down to learn."

Just now, the dejected expression that had been trained until now disappeared completely in an instant, and the corners of Yan Wenyou's eyes twitched involuntarily.

"Answering so quickly?" he said, "Have you thought about it long ago?"

"No." Yan Wenyi played with his mobile phone, "Didn't you reject me just now, then I must think about it."

Yan Wenyou looked at the fluffy head in front of him, and didn't bother to ask what this guy wanted to do.

"Forget it." He said, "It's a good thing you have this kind of heart. I will watch over you. The company is no better than your family. You should be more serious to me. If you spend three days fishing and two days drying the net, then get out of here, you know?"

"Okay." Yan Wenyi leaned on the table, "That's all, nothing else."

"Then go back and think about it for yourself." Yan Wenyou said.

Yan Wenyi nodded, turned around and prepared to go out.

"This is not a joke." The elder brother's tone became more serious, "If you don't want to suffer, then don't say it."

The moment the boy went out, he paused again, with his hand on the doorknob, and there was no movement for a long time.

"I'm not joking," he said softly, "at least not this time."

Brother frowned.

Yes.No……

Even if he is the closest person, he doesn't want to hand over his future. There is restless and unruly blood flowing in his body, and he will take everything he wants.

Yan Wenyi turned around and looked seriously at the man behind the desk, "Brother, if possible, can you not tell Dad about this? He will think that something happened to me again."

Yan Wenyou was startled for a moment, and then a flash of clarity flashed across his face.He looked at his younger brother complicatedly, waved his hand at him, "I see."

Sometimes, he also felt that his father's attitude towards his younger brother was a bit too fierce.

My father came back from serving in the army, and that rigid style of work was completely applied to the family's education, which was undoubtedly a failure.

Yan Wenyou was also beaten when he was a child, but the number of times was very small. On the one hand, it was because he was outstanding. Yan Wenyou was very intelligent. From academics to sports, he almost won the first place in his student days. Facing such an outstanding child, even if he wanted to If you want to take the opportunity to teach a lesson, you can't find an excuse.

On the other hand... because he has a younger brother.

Yan Wenyi was often beaten.

There are many reasons, such as poor academic performance, skipping classes, fighting with classmates, being called parents... But the most important reason should be - he can't meet the expectations of his parents.

There is no way, it is impossible for everyone to be as outstanding as Yan Wenyou.

The physical pain did not make him succumb, but sharpened his rebellion. The younger brother grew up, the more rebellious he became.

The mother also loves her younger brother very much, but she thinks that her father's education is not wrong, and he is a boy. Shouldn't a boy be a man by typing and training him?

She always stood by her father and looked at her younger brother with disappointed eyes.

Yan Wenyou couldn't remember how many times this kind of thing happened, every time this happened, the house became a colosseum, and the boy stood in the mess all over the floor, wrestling alone against the air.

He didn't know why he had to help Yan Wenyi deal with trivial matters, and took so much effort. For so many years, Yan Wenyou couldn't tell, it didn't fit his character.

The cigarette lit up a little scarlet, Yan Wenyou silently looked at the distant mountains, the sky clouds were soaked in misty water vapor, making it hard to see clearly.

A dull sadness welled up in my heart slowly.

In fact, he has feelings. He is not a cold-blooded and unreasonable guy. He thinks that the younger brother who stands alone in the living room, yells at his parents like crazy and gets beaten is another self...

They are related by blood, and the same blood runs in their bodies.If he is not the one who is favored by God and has the talent, if he is not outstanding, if the situation between him and his younger brother is reversed, will he be the one who is beaten now?

Can he still stand up like this boy, facing the disappointment or incomprehension eyes of the closest people, always, forever?

It is the deepest loneliness, alone in your own world, no one will help you, the walls are dark.Lonely is going crazy.

Sudden and unreasonable misfortune, would he ever think that this kind of thing happened to him?

Obviously such a proud person.

Yan Wenyi strode out the door.

He was still thinking about the conversation in the study just now, when his brother asked him if something happened outside, if he said something happened outside, it would be correct to round up.

This incident of him is similar to his previous ones—junior high school broke other people’s heads, all of them went to the hospital, high school freshman and his friends were having a good time outside, and finally his brother pulled the girl out of the girl’s ear and brought him home and made him kneel, freshman just entered school Escaped military training and was almost persuaded to quit... This is not the same.

I will be beaten to death.Yan Wenyi thought casually.

Forget it, take care of him.

I don't know anyway, I'll talk about it later.

Written pages are folded into crumpled pages, but those who read them don't know anything about it.The surface of the signature pen reflected light, Yan Wenyou frowned slightly, his eyes were lowered, as if he was in deep thought, he thought of something, suddenly raised his hand, the pen suddenly fell on the table and made a sound, Yan Wenyou unlocked the phone and dialed a number.

There was a brief busy tone on the other end of the phone.

"Hello?" A familiar female voice answered, "Brother? What's the matter?"

Yan Wenyou asked directly: "Did Yan Wenyi look for you? Do you know what happened to him recently?"

There was only a burst of inorganic electric current, accompanied by the sound of the wind rustling from high above, the person on the other end of the phone paused for a while, as if thinking about something, and then Yan Wenyou heard his sister say: "What's wrong? He and you Did you say anything?"

"It's nothing. He suddenly told me that he wanted to learn something and asked me to teach him. He said it very seriously, as if he was still prepared. I hoped that he would be normal... But he is so playful, I was quite surprised when I was told that all of a sudden."

Yan Wenyou pinched the bridge of his nose, and paused deliberately, "He didn't really lie to me, did he? He just emphasized to me not to let my father and I tell it, it's not like he really did something outside that he didn't dare to say ,the fat is in the fire?"

"Brother—" the girl interrupted him abruptly, "No."

"No, he didn't...cause trouble outside."

"Ok?"

Oh, why am I making excuses again.Yan Wenying thought gloomily, that boy, unexpectedly, he actually told his brother, wasn't he always afraid of him.

To actually do this...

"Nothing happened to him, just as he said." Yan Wenying said vaguely, "If you want to learn something, let him learn it... The wings are not hard yet, I guess he can't wait to fly."

Yan Wenyou frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Literally—it's normal for him to behave like this now." Yan Wenying said lightly, "Yan Wenyi is in love."

Yan Wenyou: "!!"

Yan Wenying: "Have you ever seen a peacock with its tail spread? Just like him."

56. Out of bounds

"Isn't it almost the final week? Are you still going to stop classes?"

The person who spoke was very lazy, and seemed to be complaining casually, like a lion cub who is gluttonous and hungry, trying all means, unwilling to do the last bit to keep him.

Li Cou pushed him a few times, "Don't touch it, you're pressing on my foot, get up quickly, my leg is numb."

Yan Wenyi reluctantly let go, the feeling of skin contact still remained on the surface of the flesh, as if