can i borrow your white paint

Fang Hengzhi was indeed lucky to see his deskmate on Monday, but he was kicked out because he didn't do his homework after he didn't sit at the same table for a long time.

I was late every day, kicked out every day, and had to write a self-criticism every day. After half a month, it was rare to be consistent.

Ji Xiangbai was already exhausted, so he called Cheng Yi to the office to talk several times, but each time it didn't work.

"What's the matter with you, can't I ask my brother to help you?" Ji Xiangbai didn't know how many times he said this to Cheng Yi, "Call me if you have anything to do, I don't think you are troublesome, what else is there now? Is it more important than your studies?"

"It's really fine, Brother Bai, you don't have to worry." Cheng Yi sighed, "I can handle it myself."

"Is this the result of your solution?" Ji Xiangbai reluctantly put a 13-point paper in front of him, "That's the result."

"..." Cheng Yi coughed awkwardly, "Accident."

"Accident?" Ji Xiangbai frowned for the first time, "You don't take your life seriously?"

Cheng Yi's fingertips tapping on the table paused.

"No, Brother Bai, I...something has happened at home recently." He whispered, "Just this month, after this month passes, I promise to finish my homework on time, okay?"

Ji Xiangbai looked at him with a complicated expression, and after a while he smiled wryly: "After all, you still don't want to treat me as a family."

Cheng Yi didn't speak, just bit his lower lip and shook his head slightly.

"Forget it." Ji Xiangbai stopped the Newton's pendulum perpetual motion machine on the table with a finger, "I hope you can pass the next quiz."

Cheng Yi lowered his head: "Yes."

Ji Xiangbai waved his hands tiredly pressing his temples, signaling him to go back to class.

As soon as the office door opened and closed, Cheng Yi stood at the door for a while before walking to the classroom.

Passing... It's really embarrassing.

Ji Xiangbai didn't know that there was a kid in his family, so he didn't understand why he was late every day and didn't do his homework every day.

Cheng Yi didn't tell him his plan either.

Ji Xiangbai is Ji Zhi's family, and Ji Zhi is also very kind to this nephew, the relationship between the two is so good that there is nothing to say.

And Cheng Yi is an outsider, if he tells Ji Xiangbai these things, whether he believes it or not will be left behind, and he will first be considered to be sowing discord.

Ji Xiangbai is very kind to him, he can't let others be in a dilemma because of these things.

There was a physics class in the classroom, when Yang Yu saw him coming in, he frowned as if he wanted to say something, but finally he shut his mouth and just snorted.

Cheng Yi took it easy and walked up to his seat.

He was used to Yang Yu looking down on him and disliking him.

Fang Hengzhi was still sleeping at first, but when he sat down, he opened his eyes in a daze: "Are you back?"

Cheng Yi looked down at him: "Yeah." He was also wondering, how much sleep does this person get every day?

"I'll sleep for a while when I get back." Fang Hengzhi closed his eyes again, and took out a small flat sunflower toy from the hole in the table. "It's comfortable to use as a pillow."

Cheng Yi looked at the sunflower and didn't know what to do for a moment: "... Isn't this too blatant?"

"What are you afraid of?" Fang Hengzhi tried to raise one eyelid, "That's all..."

"Fang Heng knows!" Yang Yu suddenly called his name.

The voice was so loud that it was really different from his usual tone, and Cheng Yi was startled by the roar.

Fang Hengzhi let out a "tsk", and reluctantly opened his eyes: "Huh?"

"It's been 23 minutes since I started class!" Yang Yu pointed to his pirated unknown watch, "You've been sleeping, I've been watching you for so long, you really don't realize it at all?"

Fang Heng smiled: "I closed my eyes, how could I know you were looking at me?"

Yang Yu was so choked by him that he didn't know what to say.

I don't know who laughed first, and then the whole class became chaotic out of control.

Yang Yu was so angry that he pointed at this and that, and finally flipped his textbooks, turned and left the classroom.

"Hahahahahahahaha..." Sun Yixiang was the first to laugh out loud, "Have you seen that? When the short winter melon went out, his face was green hahahahahaha..."

"Help me, I can't do it anymore, I'm dying of laughter!" Si Wenqian clutched her stomach and trembled all over, "I'm so happy to see him like this...Fang is amazing!"

"Fang Shen is so strong!" Yu Feng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "As expected of Father Fang!"

Fang Hengzhi lay down on the table very modestly: "Where is it? Small things, small things."

Cheng Yi couldn't hold back his joy, he poked his tablemate on the shoulder: "Oh, that's why you hate him so much?"

Fang Hengzhi turned his head and faced him, "Get down on the ground, and I'll tell you something."

Cheng Yi: "..."

In everyone's heart there is a alive and kicking Yun, so he only hesitated for a second before laying down on the ground, eye level with Fang Hengzhi: "Speak."

Fang Heng smiled with satisfaction, and slowly approached him: "Yang Yu met my mother last week, and then added my mother's WeChat."

"Huh? What? You've been found by your parents too?" Cheng Yi gloated a little, "Your mother scolded you? That's why you hate him?"

"You miss me that much?" Fang Hengzhi was not very happy, "Am I such a stingy person?"

At this time, the melon is bigger than the sky, Cheng Yi quickly patted his back and sincerely admitted his mistake: "No, you are the most generous."

"Hypocrisy, brother Yi." Fang Hengzhi glanced at him and then continued, "It's fine if he really sues me, but he came up and directly showed my mother what it takes for a man to be considered trustworthy."

Cheng Yi was stunned for a few seconds, then his molars almost flashed in shock, his eyes widened: "Fuck!! Are you serious???"

"Can this still lie to you?" Fang Hengzhi scolded with a sullen face and suppressed his voice, "It's also fortunate that my mother has a big heart, and she just thinks he is a fool. Let me tell you, he has a criminal record, and he is a shameless bastard." .”

Cheng Yi also suppressed his throat: "This horse riding is really a stinky idiot. That's it, the school won't let him go?"

"He has a relationship." Fang Hengzhi looked very disdainful, "I didn't get into the university, and I came here directly after graduating from high school. It seems that someone in his family is from the Education Bureau."

"Fuck!" Cheng Yi expressed his shock for the second time, "I always thought he was a poor man!"

"Someone in his family doesn't mean he's rich, he's really poor." Fang Hengzhi agreed with his point of view, "My dad gave him red envelopes and he didn't hesitate to accept them in seconds."

"Damn it, is your dad... a bribe?" Cheng Yi lowered his voice again.

"Yes." Fang Hengzhi was very frank, "He hopes to know the news that I committed a crime in time."

Cheng Yi: "...that's my dear father."

"If my father knows that he trusts my mother, he will have a hard time." Fang Heng covered his face in a serious manner, as if intoxicated, "I haven't told my father yet. Why do you think my heart is like this? good?"

Cheng Yi smiled, gave him a thumbs up, and praised him, "Puxin."

"..." Fang Hengzhi put down his hand covering his face: "You really use your skills."

Cheng Yi laughed: "Thank you, thank you."

After eating the melon, Cheng Yi didn't want to lie down and talk with him anymore, so he simply sat up straight, stretched his waist and yawned.

The air suddenly became clear. He lowered his head and found that Fang Hengzhi was still in the same position and kept looking forward.

Half of this person's body was already leaning towards him. I didn't notice it before, but now I sat up and looked at it, only to realize how close the two of them were just now.

He was inexplicably uncomfortable for a moment, and then poked his deskmate on the shoulder, trying to push him back to his seat with one finger.

Fang Hengzhi felt the thrust, and returned to his seat in dissatisfaction, muttering: "The scumbag who throws it away after using it."

Cheng Yi: "..."

He instantly collapsed into a critical face.

This class was very happy, because Yang Yu didn't come back, Ji Xiangbai came.

Cheng Yi looked at his dear classmates talking about everything around his brother Bai, thinking that the world still depends on appearances.

It's a bit of a disadvantage for Ji Xiangbai to use that face as a teacher.

Fang Heng knew that he had fallen asleep again, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

The quality of his sleep was surprisingly good, and Cheng Yi was also sleepy and couldn't help lying down to sleep with him.

After falling asleep, the remaining half of the class will be over.

Because it was the last class in the afternoon, he could pack his schoolbag and go home after waking up.

Fang Hengzhi was woken up by his tidying up, and asked in a daze, "Aren't you going to study by yourself at night?"

"No." Cheng Yi answered him while putting the book in his schoolbag, "Cheng Moutong is still waiting for me at home."

Fang Hengzhi closed his eyes and nodded: "I'm not convinced without you."

"You can buy me a pennant, I won't refuse." Cheng Yi felt itchy to see him struggling to keep his eyes open, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed his hair, "Let's go! Tomorrow I will If you don’t come, ask for leave for me!”

Fang Hengzhi was completely awake and sleepy, his phoenix eyes widened to a rare degree, and he watched in amazement that the person beside him jumped out quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Liao Chengfan came to find Fang Hengzhi, he almost bumped into Cheng Yi.

He looked at the man who ran out, then at his rarely confused brother Fang, and rubbed his head in bewilderment: "Are you guys arguing?"

"Fart." Fang Hengzhi came back to his senses, and looked at him amusedly, "When did I ever quarrel with someone?"

"It's hard to say." Liao Chengfan shrugged, "This is Cheng Yi."

"What's wrong with Cheng Yi?" Fang Hengzhi asked, "Isn't Cheng Yi cute?"

These words scared Liao Chengfan almost to the ground when he sat on the chair, his world view collapsed: "...?"

This fierce brother is cute?

You are not blind.

After the "fierce brother" left the school, he was blocked in a dead end on his way home.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yi looked at the four familiar people in front of him, very impatient, "I come here once a month, are you annoying?"

The hair color of these four people is not normal, and the face looks the same as the hair color, which is not normal.

The four of them looked at each other, and the red hairy one sighed first: "It's not that we thought, it's really the one who can't be offended."

"Oh." Cheng Yi was numb, "So there was a process to get beaten?"

Four non-mainstream: "..." Can you please give your opponent due respect?

Twenty minutes later, Cheng Yi came out with a sleeve torn.

After taking two steps, I still felt that it was not appropriate, so I turned back and helped the four non-mainstream people who were paralyzed on the ground and groaned/groaned to the wall and sat down.

While supporting him, he persuaded: "They are all old and young. What are you learning from a sophomore? Should you be ashamed? It's really embarrassing to follow your big brother, why bother?"

"Fuck, you don't understand." Lan Mao covered his stomach, raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Damn it, he's rich! I have to support myself!"

"Yeah." Hongmao also added, "We haven't gone to school, so we only come to see you once a month for a few hundred dollars to live on."

The other two didn't say a word, and they seemed to be in the same situation.

Cheng Yi was slightly taken aback when he heard that, feeling a little blocked in his heart.

He didn't say anything more, stood up and looked down at them, and said shyly: "Then I... next time I will strike softly."

"Don't! Don't! Don't, don't!" Lumao hurriedly dissuaded, "If you beat harder, people won't dare to pick it up. If we dare to pick it up, we can get some money. If you beat up lightly, the other group Wang Bazi is scrambling to come up, Zheng Ge will find us?! Brother Yi, we beg you, let's focus on it!"

Lan Mao also hurriedly brought the other two together: "That's right Brother Yi, don't show mercy!"

"Brother Yi, we've known each other for almost two years, please give me a way out!"

"Brother Yi..."

Cheng Yi was flustered by being called.

He has been called brother by many people, but it definitely does not include the kind who knelt and cried and begged him to beat him hard.

These people lived... a life that frightened him and he didn't even want to think about it.

Because he is actually...not far from such a life.

He hummed indiscriminately, turned around and left here as if fleeing.

Brother Zheng in the mouths of the four non-mainstream people was his deadly enemy in the second year of junior high school, because some of this person's bloody love and hatred involved him, so he looked for him every day.

But because he couldn't beat Cheng Yi, he stopped for a while, until he found four people to block him when he was about to graduate from the third year of junior high school.

Cheng Yi also learned it when he was a child, and he didn't stop practicing until later. He can be regarded as half a practicer, so it is not a problem to deal with these four.

But brother Zheng has a lot of money, and this year, almost twenty months, he is really persistent and has to come once a month.

Although Cheng Yi didn't care, he was really annoyed. At the same time, he was a little curious about what made these four idiots insist on being beaten every month.

To this day, he knows.

In a panic, he took Cheng Moutong back from Lai Xiao's house.

"Brother?" Cheng Mutong held his face in doubt, "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Cheng Yi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he couldn't see anything unusual. He smiled at the child: "It's okay, I'm thinking about how to ask you for leave tomorrow."

Cheng Mutong blinked, a little puzzled: "Why do you want to ask for leave?"

"Because I want to take you to see your mother." Cheng Yi patted his head.

Cheng Mutong stared at him blankly, and hugged him excitedly in the next second: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh brother, are you serious?"

"Really." Cheng Yi smiled, "I'll take you to see your mother tomorrow."

"Brother!!!" Cheng Mutong kissed him on the face, "I love you!!!!"

"It's disgusting." Cheng Yi pretended to be disgusted and carried him into the house, "Go take a shower and change your clothes, and I'll make some fried rice for you."

"Okay!" Cheng Moutong raised his voice twice, his eyes sparkled, and he could see that he was in a good mood.

Cheng Yi squeezed his face, turned around and went to the kitchen with his mobile phone.

He opened Cheng Moutong's class group, casually sent a message asking for leave, and stopped reading it.

Ever since the teacher surnamed Li approached him last time, he had never chatted with this teacher in private, even if he really needed to find the other party, it was just a symbolic notification.

Lai Xiao and Aunt Hua didn't know what they said to the two parents when they went that day, and they didn't even come to look for trouble afterwards.

Cheng Moutong's primary school life was rarely peaceful.

Cheng Yi was delighted with the result, and at the same time, he was in awe of Aunt Hua's verbal skill, and admired it even more.

The problem of asking for leave has been solved, the next step...is Ji Zhi's problem.

He hesitated for a while looking at the phone, finally sighed, resigned himself to his fate and dialed the phone.

"Hello?" came the woman's lazy voice.

"It's me." Cheng Yi said, "What time will we meet tomorrow? Where will we meet?"

"Hmm..." The woman thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Otherwise...at your house?"

"..."

The wind outside the window blew a few times, and the windows in the house that hadn't been closed were blown "dang dang dang dang".

Cheng Yi walked to the window in silence, and stretched out his hand to catch the falling dead leaves.

The dark brown withered leaves were fragile and vulnerable, and when he pinched them lightly, they shattered into pieces and were blown away by the wind.

The woman couldn't wait for his reply for a long time, so she had to ask again: "How is it?"

"I'm afraid...it's not suitable." Cheng Yi said, "The house is too dilapidated, I'm afraid I can't entertain you well."

"It's okay!" the woman said quickly, "I don't mind!"

Cheng Yi's grip on the phone subconsciously tightened. He listened to the sound of Cheng Moutong's bathing water and closed his eyes: "Ms. Ji, are we... so shameless?"

Ji Zhi said with some embarrassment: "It's not good to be seen by others...Xiao Yi, you know mom..."

"I see." Cheng Yi interrupted her, twitching the corner of his mouth ironically, "I'll send you the address later."

Hearing this, Ji Zhi breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Yi, I knew you would understand mom."

Cheng Yi gave a absent-minded "um", took down the phone and hung up.

He raised his head and rubbed his face indiscriminately.

Then he went to the bathroom door and knocked: "Mouton?"

The sound of water stopped for a while: "Brother?"

"I'll go out for a while." He said, "I just forgot, there is no rice left at home, I'll go buy you some rice."

"Okay!" Cheng Moutong responded.

He said softly: "Don't eat snacks after you come out, I'll pour water for you on the table, drink when you're thirsty."

"Yeah, I know!"

Cheng Yi smiled, picked up the lighter and cigarette case in the hidden box of the shoe cabinet, and went out.

He walked to the roof of the old factory nearby, and sent a message to Lai Xiao, asking him to deliver a meal to Cheng Moutong.

Then he found a step and sat down, skillfully lit a cigarette.

At this moment, the sky has begun to get dark, and the twilight slowly overwhelms the warm white, but the moon has not come out for a long time.

There are almost no stars in the city, and today is no exception. When Cheng Yi looked up, there was only darkness.

The pile of stones on the roof is full of dust, and the evening wind blows it up all over the sky.

Cheng Yi hated this choking dust, leaning on the stone railing and straddling the edge of the roof.

He took a puff of the cigarette, closed his eyes and felt the smell of tobacco wandering between his lips, tongue and nose.

He started smoking in the second year of junior high school, and quit once in the third year of junior high school because of Cheng Moutong, but because of the matter of going to school, he was so worried that he collapsed within two months.

The second time I quit smoking was at the end of last year. I endured it for five months. I thought I would succeed, but now...

Still failed.

The author has something to say:

I'm going to take my brother out to play for a day tomorrow!So take a vacation!

Write more today to compensate everyone~

And everyone, don't smoke like Cheng Xiaoyi!Smoking is harmful to health!

I love you guys!

Chapter 15 It's like he and Cheng Moutong are some dirty things, it's embarrassing if they get on them

Cheng Yi smokes very sparingly, not more than one cigarette at a time.

Because it is really addictive if you smoke too much, and Cheng Moutong doesn't like the smell of tobacco very much.

He wandered around the rooftop for a while, and waited until the smell on his body was almost gone before rushing home.

When I entered the door, the children had already finished their meals and started to do their homework.

There was a note left by Lai Xiao on the dining table, and Luo Li wrote a lot of it, which probably meant that Cheng Moutong was picky eater and didn't want to eat carrots. Such a lack of vitamins is not good.

After Cheng Yi read it, he threw the note into the trash can with disdain.

What's wrong with not liking carrots?He doesn't like to eat either.

Cheng Yi has a habit that many children like, that is, he usually does not force children to do things that he cannot do.

It's like that although he is poor at school now, he is still doing very well in primary school, so Cheng Moutong's primary school grades can't be bad.

But when Cheng Moutong reached middle school and high school, he would not care about him.

"Brother?" Cheng Mutong groped out from the house, "I left some food for you, do you want to eat?"

Cheng Yi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Do you still have a conscience?"

Cheng Mutong rubbed his head, laughed twice and went back to continue his homework.

The child has no leucorrhea, he is a grateful and filial person.

Cheng Yi was relieved for a while.

5 minutes later--

He looked at the carrot bowl in the kitchen, lost in thought.

That night, of course Cheng Yi didn't eat.

He has his own persistence - he can skip meals, but he can't eat things he doesn't like.

In particular, carrots can no longer be counted as "dislike", it can already be counted as "dislike".

The consequence of starving all night is waking up hungry at six o'clock the next morning.

He opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling expressionlessly, and then covered his rumbling stomach with one hand.

Damn, it's hard to ask for a leave of absence...

He cursed secretly, then resigned himself to getting up and getting dressed to go shopping for food.

I don't know when was the last time I bought food, the refrigerator has been empty for a long time.

Breakfast is easy, he and Cheng Moutong have big steamed stuffed buns for each of them, and soy milk for each of them is enough.

But buying vegetables is a physical labor, and comparing the price of bargaining to choose vegetables... It is really more tiring than painting for a day.

It was already eight o'clock when I came back from shopping in the vegetable market.

He pushed open the door, and Cheng Mutong sat up as if he had some magnetic field induction, and asked in a daze, "Brother, what did you eat this morning?"

Cheng Yi rolled his eyes at him, and put the steamed stuffed bun on the table: "Come and have a look after washing up. Get dressed, and your mother will come later."

As soon as this was mentioned, Cheng Mutong woke up completely sleepy, got up and quickly changed his clothes and ran to the bathroom: "Come right away!"

Cheng Yi sighed helplessly, then picked up a meat bun, and sent Fang Hengzhi a message while eating.

[Your father will always be your father]: Did you ask for leave for me?

The unscrupulous first-year-old didn't know what posture he used to play with his mobile phone during morning class, but he replied in seconds.

[Old Fox]: Are you still worried about my work?

Cheng Yi was amused by his confidence.

[Your father will always be your father]: Don't say it, I really don't believe it.

[Your father will always be your father]: What reason?Tell me, don't come back to wear clothes.

[Old Fox]: You are going back to inherit the family property. Go back today and go through the formalities.

Cheng Yi looked at the line of words on the phone screen and paused, then slightly bent his finger poking the keyboard.

[Your dad will always be your dad]:? ? ?

[Your dad will always be your dad]: Are you, yes, no, yes, yes, sick?

Fang Hengzhi replied with a panda emoji of "touch your head and not get angry".

[Old Fox]: Just kidding, I told the teacher that you went to the hospital to prescribe medicine for gastroenteritis.

[Your dad will always be your dad]: /smile/ That's barely enough.

[Your dad will always be your dad]: Go to your class, goodbye.

There was no reply to the message, Cheng Yi turned off the phone, thinking that this person either really went to class or was caught by the teacher.

To be honest, he kind of hopes it's the second type.

This kind of daring and reckless stick deserves to be beaten by the school.

Thinking that Fang Hengzhi might be unlucky, he gloated.

Even in a good mood, I voluntarily took out the [-] English words necessary for high school to read.

Cheng Yi is a scumbag, but he is not the lowest scumbag. In the learning society, he is a middle class.

There are a total of nine courses, all relying on Chinese and English to hang him by a thread, instead of dying on the spot.

Chinese relies on babbling, while English relies on back-to-back words.

Cheng Mutong was very obedient when he was supposed to be obedient. Seeing that he started to study, he kept eating beside him and didn't bother him.

Until the door was knocked twice.

Cheng Yi put down the book, and the "addup" in his mind instantly disappeared.

He paused, then got up and went to open the door.

The moment the door opened, the hand of the woman who was about to knock on the door again paused awkwardly in mid-air.

The woman is about as short as Cheng Yi, with a hat and sunglasses, and a silk scarf around her face. The small blue floral skirt hangs half-length and not short around her knees and swirls with the wind. She is delicate and delicate. Moving in an unnaturally small range, it seems that he is very uncomfortable with this place.

——Those who didn’t know thought it was a big star who went to the countryside to adapt to life.

Cheng Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his body and said, "Come in, you don't need to change your shoes."

"Yeah." The woman probably didn't intend to change her shoes at all, so she hesitated and walked in sideways without touching Cheng Yi at all.

Cheng Mutong blinked and was sitting on the sofa blankly looking at the door.

Cheng Yi closed the door, turned around and poured a glass of water for the woman, and waved to Cheng Moutong: "Moutong, don't you want to see your mother?"

Hearing this, Ji Zhi bowed her head and rubbed her fingers uncomfortably.

Cheng Moutong was probably a little cowardly, he had been calling to see his mother all the time, but now he was a little at a loss and just sat there without moving.

Cheng Yi sighed: "Mouton."

Cheng Mutong walked over slowly, grasped Ji Zhi's skirt with trembling hands, and called softly, "Mom."

Ji Zhi looked down at him, and touched his head after a long time: "Yes."

This sound seemed to have finally brought Cheng Moutong back to his senses, his eyes were wet, although he still looked scared, he finally reached out and hugged Ji Zhi.

Ji Zhi didn't say a word, just patted the child one by one, not knowing what expression she had under the sunglasses.

Cheng Yi looked aside for a while, and finally couldn't help it: "There is no one else here, can you take off your sunglasses and silk scarf?"

Ji Zhi heard this and looked at him: "Xiao Yi, pay attention to manners."

Cheng Yi wanted to laugh.

What is civilization?What do you call education?No one taught him when he was a child, and no one taught him when he grew up, so why are you talking about teaching now?

He suddenly wanted to ask her where she got the qualification to say this, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was unnecessary.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ji Zhi didn't continue to ask any more questions, and raised her hand to take off the "equipment" all over her body.

Ji Zhi actually looks pretty good, otherwise Cheng Yi and Cheng Moutong would not be so outstanding, but her eyes under the sunglasses are a bit strange, swollen and red, and her face is also a bit strange, it looks...

"Did you use a knife on your face?" Cheng Yi frowned.

Ji Zhi was a little embarrassed: "Is it obvious?"

"..." Cheng Yi closed his eyes, but still felt tight in his chest, "Obviously."

"I see..." Ji Zhi carefully touched her face, "It's okay, it should be fine after a while."

Cheng Yi almost didn't mention it in one breath, and returned to sit on the sofa with a cold face: "Well, as long as you are happy."

Ji Zhi didn't care about his cynicism, and used a few fingers to untie the child hanging from her body: "Cheng... Moutong, Mom... I haven't seen you for a long time."

Cheng Mutong held back his tears and nodded.

Then the two of them had nothing to say.

Ji Zhi looked at Cheng Yi in embarrassment: "Well, Xiao Yi, I'm a little busy..."

"So we're leaving now?" Cheng Yi stood up, looking at her with unfriendly eyes, "Is it embarrassing for you to come and see him?"

Ji Zhi lowered her head: "Xiao Yi, you also know that it's inconvenient for me."

"Yeah." Cheng Yi smiled inexplicably, his eyes rolled up, "Are you happy with that man?"

Ji Zhi's eyes dodged for a moment: "Xiao Yi, I know you blame me, but people always look forward..."

"Look forward?" Cheng Yi laughed, almost out of breath with a smile, "Then tell me, is He Wenxiao older than Cheng Moutong, or younger than Cheng Moutong?"

Ji Zhi froze for a moment, then pointed at him angrily as if her tail had been stepped on, and shouted angrily, "Cheng Yi! What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Cheng Yi didn't fear her at all, and even shrugged his shoulders with great interest: "Who knows."

Ji Zhi was so angry that his hands were shaking.

She also didn't care about Cheng Mutong's stupefied expression, she pushed the child away and walked towards Cheng Yi, her unrecovered face twisted: "I'll give you [-] a month now...isn't it treating you badly?" ? What else are you dissatisfied with? Why do you have to come to disturb my life?!"

Cheng Yi frowned, got up and passed her, hugged Cheng Moutong and comforted him softly: "It's all right, Moutong is not afraid, can you go to brother Lai Xiao's house and wait for me for a while?"

Cheng Moutong was coaxed by him, and finally couldn't hold back a drop of tears: "Yeah!"

"Good boy." Cheng Yi wiped away tears for him, "Go by yourself, I'll buy you something delicious when you come back."

He put him down and watched the child go out the door and run towards Lai Xiao.

Ji Zhi was indifferent to this, and just stood there waiting for Cheng Yi to reply.

"Don't just sit and talk?" Cheng Yi poured himself a glass of water.

Ji Zhi turned her head away from looking at him: "No, I'll leave soon."

"That's right," Cheng Yi asked himself as if he didn't hear what he said, "You sit here and lower your status."

Ji Zhi glared angrily: "What the hell are you trying to say?!"

"Let me ask you a question," Cheng Yi tapped the index finger of the hand holding the cup, "Did you fire the nurse at Grandpa's side?"

Ji Zhi panicked, and clenched her fingers with a guilty conscience: "I give you an extra thousand for your monthly living expenses..."

"Yes," Cheng Yi suddenly put down his glass, stared at her and paused, "Or is it?"

"..." Ji Zhi closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Yes."

Cheng Yi pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "You really want to break up with our family completely."

Ji Zhi looked up at him: "I can't be involved with you for the rest of my life."

"Well, yes." Cheng Yi said casually, as if he didn't care how hurtful her words were, "So you plan to pay [-] a month, let me live, and then fend for myself, right?"

Ji Zhi lowered her eyes: "Eight thousand a month, the average family doesn't have so many..."

"Eight thousand a month, three people." Cheng Yi felt that he was addicted to smoking again, because his voice was hoarse, "minus tuition fees, rent and living expenses...well, it's really a lot."

"I... can't give any more." Ji Zhi said with trembling lips, "I have no income, and He Wei gave all this money."

"Well, you forgot about 200 million." Cheng Yi nodded, as if he understood her very well, "I didn't come to ask you for money, money, I always have a solution. I just want to ask you one thing, Do you really plan to leave Cheng Mouton alone?"

Ji Zhi didn't speak, obviously acquiescing.

Cheng Yi lowered his eyes.

He wanted this woman to get out, but he couldn't and couldn't.

A wave of exhaustion surged up, and Cheng Yi suddenly felt very tired, very tired, the kind who couldn't get up when he wanted to lie down.

But obviously he can't, he doesn't live alone, he has three lives on him.

In the end, he still chose to compromise, and said in a low voice: "At least half a month, visit him once every half a month, is that okay?"

Ji Zhi hesitated: "Half a month...is a bit short, He Wei will be unhappy, and it's not good for Xiaoxiao. Once a month."

Cheng Yi nodded without being surprised, brushed his hair with one hand, turned and went back to the bedroom, leaving only one sentence: "Okay, I hope you will do what you say."

The wooden door of the bedroom was slammed shut by him, and he sat on the ground as soon as his body softened.

The room is not big, surrounded by painting equipment, messy, but it can let him relax for a while.

Cheng Yi reached out and hugged his head, listening to the rustling sound outside the door for a while, and returned to calm after the door knocked.

He buried his face in his hands, his eyes a little sore.

After all, I am still a 16-year-old child, no matter how strong and independent I am, I will still feel wronged and uncomfortable when encountering such a thing.

No one is indifferent to such an attitude from a biological mother.

He Wenxiao is her child, so are he and Cheng Moutong?

She can take He Wenxiao to travel everywhere, post selfies every day, and go shopping every day... But facing the two of them, it is difficult to even meet them outside.

It was as if Cheng Moutong and him were some kind of dirty thing, and it would be embarrassing if they got on it.

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