Toffee Master

"Brother Yu! Brother Yu! I'm here! You guys called me into the fight! I don't deserve the title of little prince!"

The bell for the end of the second class rang at the same time as Wang Zhuqi's loud voice. He didn't even enter the door, and his yelling could be heard from a distance.

Yang Xingyu shook his hands and almost threw the phone out.

He turned his head subconsciously, and the boy on the bed was indeed awakened.

Tang Ye frowned, and it took him a while to realize that he was in the school's infirmary.

It took him a lot of effort to sit up, and his eyes seemed to be stuck with glue. After trying several times but still not opening them, he simply chose to give up.

Yang Xingyu wanted to laugh when he saw him dozing off while sitting on the bed, his head was moving a little bit, and he wasn't afraid of his cervical spine slipping.

"Fuck, transfer student, what's wrong with your face! Have you been poisoned?"

Originally, Wang Zhuqi only thought of him, brother Yu, but as soon as he stepped into the door of the infirmary, he was attracted by Tang Ye.

There was wind under his feet, and he rushed directly in front of Tang Ye, so fast that even Yang Xingyu didn't have time to stop him.

Tang Ye naturally received a "Lion's Roar Kung Fu" head-on. A Ji Ling was completely awake, and he was startled again when he opened his eyes. A boy with sparse eyebrows stared at him face to face. The distance between the two was so close that they could even touch each other. See each other's pores.

He subconsciously leaned back, put his hands on the bed, and distanced himself from the other party.

At the same time, Yang Xingyu also made a move. He stood up, covered Wang Zhuqi's face with his big hand, then pushed hard, and said in disgust, "Why are you here?"

Wang Zhuqi took two steps back, stabilized, shook his dizzy head, and said solemnly: "Didn't I hear that you and Li Feng had a fight! You haven't shown your face in class yet, I thought You were severely injured by him, so you wanted to come here... Ah no, I wanted to come and see you, do I need to avenge you or something, but now I look at it... As expected of me, brother Yu, without hair No injuries."

He gave Yang Xingyu a thumbs up, turned his head and shook his head at Tang Ye's face, "It's just that the transfer students are a bit miserable."

Tang Ye knew that he was his classmate, but he didn't know the exact name. He looked at Yang Xingyu suspiciously, his eyes filled with "Who is this person"?

"Wang Zhuqi, just call him Zhuzi." Yang Xingyu understood and answered him naturally, not realizing that the other party didn't ask the question at all.

His current thoughts are all on Tang Ye's face. No wonder Wang Zhuqi rushed over in surprise just now. Tang Ye woke up with more serious bruises on his cheeks. The left and right cheeks were obviously different in size. His skin is fair, and the visual impact of bruises is getting stronger.

"Do you want to use safflower..."

"Hey, transfer student!"

Yang Xingyu's words were interrupted by Wang Zhuqi, and he said helplessly, "What are you talking about, he has a name and a surname, and his name is Tang Ye!"

"Oh oh oh! Tang Ye, Tang Ye!" Wang Zhuqi quickly changed his words. He sat down on the edge of the bed with a familiar character, and said excitedly, "I heard from others that you hired Brother Yu to be your Bodyguard, is it true?"

While talking, he secretly glanced at Yang Xingyu who was sitting next to him, even the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed gossip.

Tang Ye pondered for a while under his "tell me quickly" expression.

bodyguard?From a certain point of view, it seems that it can also be called that, after all, I also paid the protection fee.

But he didn't intend to answer Wang Zhuqi, he pointed at Yang Xingyu and said deliberately: "The other protagonist is here too, why don't you ask him."

The smile on Wang Zhuqi's face froze, and he gave a weak chuckle: "Then I don't...don't dare."

"Hey, hey, Wang Zhuzi, can you stop tarnishing my image in front of new classmates? Make it sound like I'm cruel!"

Yang Xingyu swayed the chair lazily, using only one chair leg to maintain his balance.

Tang Ye always felt that Yang Xingyu would fall to the ground in the next second.

Yang Xingyu thought for a while, put his hands on the back of his head, and said slowly: "Although the bodyguard is a bit exaggerated, it's about the same. Anyway, I must be covering Tang Ye!"

Wang Zhuqi gasped, looked at Yang Xingyu and then at Tang Ye in surprise, his intuition told him that the relationship between the two was unusual.

He squinted his eyes, leaned closer to Tang Ye and said, "The school gang said that you are not a simple country bumpkin. I didn't believe it at first, but you were able to be spotted by Brother Yu on the first day you transferred to another school. Then I don't believe it." Believe me, tell me... what background do you have?"

Tang Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she missed the point completely, what does it mean to be liked?

Yang Xingyu glanced at Tang Ye, thinking that Xiao Tangzhi did have a background, he was his precious childhood playmate, but now people probably don't remember him at all.

He pouted and said, "Background, it really does exist."

"Oh oh oh!" Wang Zhuqi looked at Tang Ye exaggeratedly for a while, "You really are not simple! Brother Yu, what background does he have!"

Tang Ye also turned to look at him, wondering, "What background do I have?"

"You can forget this!" Yang Xingyu made an exaggerated surprised expression, "You are my neighbor!"

Listening to his natural tone, Tang Ye: "..."

He shouldn't expect anything!She thought Yang Xingyu was going to recognize herself!

"What? Neighbor? What do you mean, is it another name for the same table?" Wang Zhuqi looked suspicious of his ears.

Yang Xingyu smiled and kicked him lightly: "It literally means that Tang Ye rented the room next to me."

Wang Zhuqi suddenly realized: "No wonder you asked him to sit next to you in the morning! It turns out that you have known each other for a long time!"

He had an expression of being tricked, and complained rather resentfully: "Then what are you acting in? I thought you caught sight of each other the first time we met!"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Ye and Yang Xingyu felt guilty at the same time. After all, they were indeed in the state of "I knew him a long time ago but I never said it".

Wang Zhuqi didn't notice the abnormality of the two of them, so he sighed and said, "It's all right, you can live here on your own, and the parents don't care about it. Changqing is too annoying. I have to take a preliminary exam just after school starts. It seems that I This week's extra meal is destined to be stew on a stick."

"Exam? When is it?" Tang Ye asked in surprise, but Aunt Wang didn't tell him that there was still a preliminary exam.

Wang Zhuqiliang swished a smile and said, "Tomorrow, I'm already bearish."

After finishing speaking, he had an expression of becoming a Buddha immediately.

Tang Ye was slightly taken aback, but he still resisted somewhat in his heart.

Wang Zhuqi scratched his head in wonder, isn't this Tang Ye the legendary god of learning?Shouldn't you be ecstatic and dancing when you hear about the exam?

And brother Yu, a super academic, usually dismisses exams, why is he so preoccupied when he hears about exams today?

He waved his hand in front of Yang Xingyu's eyes: "Brother Yu is back to his senses! Are you going back to the classroom? Or do you plan to stay here and rest for a while?"

Yang Xingyu waved away the annoying hand in front of him, turned to Tang Ye and asked, "Do you need to rest for a while?"

Tang Ye shook his head: "Let's go back to the classroom. Didn't Mr. Zhou just take a class off for us?"

"Okay, then go back first." Yang Xingyu was still a little out of shape. When he got up, he forgot to restore the chair to its original shape, and he almost fell to the ground with the chair.

He was actually thinking just now that Xiaotangzhi’s family owed debts and rented a house. It must be a heavy burden. If only he could find some reasonable excuse to let him move in and live with him. Anyway, the house he rented has two bedrooms and one living room. There is enough space, which can also reduce the economic burden of the small candy paper.

"Are you okay?" Tang Ye helped him up.

"What can I do?" Yang Xingyu pulled off his school uniform and turned his head guiltily, "Let's go, the class bell is about to ring."

"Yeah." Seeing him leave, Tang Ye responded and followed him. Before leaving, he didn't forget to call Wang Zhuqi, "Zhu, Zhuzi, let's go!"

"Hey! Brother Yu, Tang Ye, wait for me!"

Wang Zhuqi was working in front of the medicine cabinet in the infirmary. When he turned his head and saw the two leaving one after the other, he hurriedly followed, "Tang Ye, you and brother Yu are friends, so we will be friends in the future, too. ...this is a meeting ceremony."

Tang Ye took the green packaging bag from his hand and turned it over to see that there were three large characters of "Shanzha Pills" written on it.

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Wang Zhuqi tore one open by himself, threw the small black pill into his mouth, and said with a smirk, "It's delicious and appetizing."

Tang Ye glanced at his bulging pockets, and twitched the corner of his mouth. Even if the hawthorn pills taste good, they are medicines. He took out two fruit candies and put them in his palms, and handed them over: "If you like sweets, I have candy here... ..."

Yang Xingyu, who had been walking in front, suddenly turned his head, stretched his long arms back and snatched away the two fruit candies in his palm: "Leave him alone, this kid has a very strange taste, he just likes the hawthorn balls, and he doesn't like any other sweets." Fuck, the rogue doctors in the infirmary have blacklisted him."

Wang Zhuqi snorted, and chewed another hawthorn pill: "The old rascal is so stingy, I will make up for it after a while every time I eat it, so I won't be so guarded against me."

"Oh, I eat it in the first semester, and I will make it up after the end of the second semester." Yang Xingyu bit into the apple-flavored fruit candy until he bit into it. He curled his mouth, but milk candy was more delicious.

Wang Zhuqi felt that he was wrong and did not refute it, but on the way back to the classroom, he often spoke bad things to Tang Ye about the old rogue doctor in the infirmary.

For example, other doctors look at the injury first when they see a doctor, and the old hooligans look at the appearance first.

Another example is that after he ran out of stock of hawthorn pills, every time the old hooligan saw him, he mocked him for having no eyebrows.

Tang Ye wanted to see what this old rascal doctor looked like.

He kept holding back his laughter, if it wasn't for the pain in his cheek, he would definitely laugh out loud.

Yang Xingyu is interesting, and so are his friends.

As the class was approaching, Class [-] (Class [-]) of Senior High School played around with their last resting tails until three figures appeared, and they fell silent instantly.

Tang Ye found that the way the classmates looked at him was obviously different from what he had been looking at for a few hours. Although there was no malice, there was more exploration and alienation that didn't want to get involved.

"It's okay, what they are afraid of is Brother Yu, and it has nothing to do with you." Wang Zhuqi comforted him in a low voice.

Tang Ye pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. He didn't care about this, but he didn't expect Yang Xingyu to be so deterrent, and he still couldn't figure out why others should be afraid of Yang Xingyu. He was obviously very good.

The third period is Chinese class. The teacher is a thin and small girl with a very bookish air and a soft-spoken voice.

Zhou Li's machine-gun lectures were a lullaby for Tang Ye, not to mention the Chinese teacher's bedtime fairy tale-like lectures.

However, whenever Tang Ye felt drowsy and wanted to find a suitable position to sleep, he would definitely touch his cheek or ribs, and then there would be throbbing pain, which made him sleepless all day, but it was not impossible The advantage is that at least the teachers of each subject have been recognized clearly.

Yang Xingyu also felt that he was very serious in class and studied very hard. Except for the first math class, he didn't even fall asleep. He didn't hold back during class in the afternoon, and fell asleep on the table for half the class.

When returning home at night, Yang Xingyu finally snuggled up to Tang Ye's little eDonkey.

Most of the students in Changqing Private High School have rich backgrounds or exceptionally good academic performance.

So among a bunch of luxury cars, Tang Ye's shiny green eDonkey stood out.

Especially when everyone found out that Yang Xingyu was still sitting in the back seat, they became even more curious about the little eDonkey, and the relationship between the bodyguard and the employer was completely confirmed.

This led to many strange versions of Tang Ye's background.

For example, Tang Ye is the youngest son of a vicious family. Because he was dissatisfied with the family style, he appeared in the school in a low-key manner. Yang Xingyu was threatened by his family and had to protect Tang Ye's personal safety.

Another example is that the company of Yang Xingyu's family was in crisis, and only Tang Ye's family could help it back to life, so Yang Xingyu had to swallow his anger and take care of Tang Ye at school.

But the most outrageous thing was that Yang Xingyu had a bad luck in his life. In order to make him live a long and safe life, his family invited him a daughter-in-law from the countryside to congratulate him, but somehow the daughter-in-law turned out to be a boy!

These speculations, Tang Ye and Yang Xingyu only found out at the class reunion many years after graduation, and the two of them were almost laughed to death by the brains of these classmates.

"It's really green," Wang Zhuqi sighed, "Are your cars so cool? Either a tractor or a small pure green battery."

"There are also planters." Tang Ye thought for a while.

Wang Zhuqi's eyes lit up: "The planter? That thing can also be used on the road?"

Yang Xingyu sat in the back seat and waved to him impatiently: "You can't drive, why ask so many questions, hurry up, your driver is waiting."

Wang Zhuqi pursed his lips, glanced at Yang Xingyu secretly, said "Brother Yu, you are so inferior" and then ran away. His posture was afraid that Yang Xingyu would catch up and beat him up.

Yang Xingyu was taken aback: "Ah? How could I be inferior? Don't think I don't know, he also wants to ride a small electric donkey, I think he is just jealous!"

Tang Ye suppressed a smile, and nodded perfunctorily: "You're right!"

While starting up the little eDonkey, he thought that it was actually quite inferior, mainly because Yang Xingyu's legs were too long, and sitting behind the little eDonkey felt aggrieved and funny.

The little eDonkey picked up a gust of wind, and Tang Ye's loose school uniform stuck tightly to his body.

Yang Xingyu stared blankly at his thin waist, and said, "It's too thin..."

"What did you say?" Tang Ye was wearing a hard hat, and there were many students around, and the voice was very noisy. He couldn't hear what Yang Xingyu said at all.

The people in the back seat moved, and Tang Ye felt a burst of heat coming from the back of his neck, and then Yang Xingyu's voice sounded next to his ear: "I said you're okay? Well, I wish I could drive a small electric donkey, that's not necessary One of your wounded took me home."

The little eMule twisted for a moment.

Tang Ye only felt the hot air travel down his neck to his ears and cheeks: "I'm fine, sit down quickly, don't you know how heavy you are, the little eDonkey can't bear you moving around!"

"Oh……"

Yang Xingyu was still a little bit wronged, he also cared about the little candy paper, but he was still disgusted.

And he is not heavy!

Tang Ye was slightly relieved when he felt some distance between himself and him.

The little eDonkey drove back to the community smoothly all the way.

Yang Xingyu looked very excited when he got off the car: "This thing is so convenient, can you take me with you to and from school?"

Tang Ye turned to look at him.

Yang Xingyu stammered, "That's, that's part of the protection fee."

"You did me such a big favor today, if I don't take you with me again, then there is still humanity."

"I just said you are as cute as before..." The words "as cute as before" came to his lips, and Yang Xingyu swallowed them back abruptly.

"And what?"

Tang Ye locked the eDonkey and went to get the schoolbag.

Yang Xingyu took the first step and picked up his schoolbag: "Would you drink coke with...and...?"

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"I like to drink fruit juice and sweet milk."

"Oh~ forget it." Yang Xingyu took the lead to enter the corridor with two schoolbags on his back. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough!I almost slipped my mouth!

Tang Ye couldn't laugh or cry, why was it so weird?

When the two arrived at the door, Tang Ye pointed to her schoolbag: "Thank you."

Yang Xingyu froze for a moment, "Oh, here you are."

Tang Ye smiled and took his big schoolbag. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Yang Xingyu say, "Wait a minute!"

"Ok?"

"Wait for me, I'll get you something."

Yang Xingyu hurriedly opened the door, threw his schoolbag on the shoe rack and ran into the room.

Tang Ye stood in the corridor, not knowing whether to follow him in or wait there.

Fortunately, Yang Xingyu was very fast, and when he came back, he still had something in his hand: "The bruises on your face and body should be rubbed with safflower oil."

Tang Ye looked down and saw a familiar small bottle, and there was only half a bottle of red oil left in it.

Yang Xingyu was a little embarrassed: "The one you gave me last time was quite useful, but I didn't expect it to be back in your hands, haha."

Tang Ye took it over with a smile: "It's too easy for you to give away things."

Yang Xingyu rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly: "I just thought of this on the spur of the moment. I'll buy you a new bottle tomorrow."

"No, I'm just kidding, this bottle is fine."

Just as Tang Ye was about to leave, Yang Xingyu called out again, "Hey, Tang Ye... Tang Ye!"

"Tang Tangye? What else is there, Xing Xingyu?"

Yang Xingyu paused when he heard this address, and said with a smile: "If you feel unwell, you can call me anytime, and I'll take you to the hospital. Just knock on the wall. The walls of this building are not soundproof, so I can hear you once you knock."

He always felt that Tang Ye looked not in good spirits, and he also had a faint suspicion in his heart whether he had really suffered internal injuries.

"it is good."

Tang Ye blinked and responded with a smile.

The two can be regarded as going back to their respective homes this time.

Tang Ye collapsed on the sofa as soon as he entered the door. He had been sleepy for a long time, but he couldn't find a suitable position to sleep all day. Now he can sleep for a while.

He avoided the injured position, grabbed a pillow and fell asleep on the sofa. When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark outside.

Tang Ye sat up in a daze, forgot to turn on the air conditioner when he came back, his face was covered with sweat.

He didn't bother to turn on the light, and went into the bathroom in the dark, wanting to take a shower and read a book. The teachers knew that after the summer vacation, the students would have nothing left in their stomachs. There was no homework left on the first day, and all the time was left for They are preparing for tomorrow's exam.

Next room.

Yang Xingyu fidgeted and flipped through the book. He looked at the balcony for a while, and stuck to the wall to listen to the movement on the other side.

It has been nearly three hours since school ended, why is there no sound from the little sugar paper?

He took the phone to unlock and lock the screen for a while, turned it over and over several times, threw the phone on the table annoyed, leaned his head back on the chair and wailed: "Why did I forget to ask for the contact information with Xiaotangzhi! If there is contact In terms of the method, can't you call him now and ask him, wait..."

Yang Xingyu sat up straight suddenly, and muttered in a low voice, "Little Tangzhi won't...don't have a mobile phone?"

"Guru..."

With a growl in his stomach, Yang Xingyu remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet, his eyes lit up, and he jumped up on the spot, "I didn't specifically go to check on his condition, I just wanted to ask him if he was hungry, and if he needed to By the way, bring him some supper back, yes, that's it."

While looking for reasons for himself, he went out and knocked on Tang Ye's door.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no sound.

Yang Xingyu became impatient, and small theaters kept appearing in his mind.

For example, Tang Ye was so hungry that he fainted in front of the desk.

Another example is the attack of internal injuries from being smashed during the day, fainting on the ground, and so on.

His face turned pale, he returned to his home regardless, and rushed directly to the balcony.

Yang Xingyu probed first and found that Tang Ye's house was completely dark, so he yelled twice: "Tang Ye! Tang Ye!"

Seeing that no one answered, he gritted his teeth, stepped on the edge of the two balconies, turned over gracefully, and entered the balcony of Tang Ye's house neatly.

After taking a shower, Tang Ye casually put on big shorts and walked out. He turned on the light in the living room, and almost had a heart attack when he turned around.

I saw a dark-skinned boy standing outside the balcony, holding a flower pot with strawberry seedlings, as if he wanted to break in.

Yang Xingyu was also taken aback. He finally found a flowerpot in his hand, and just about to smash the glass sliding door on the balcony, he was blinded by the sudden lights in the living room.

When he got used to the light, he saw Tang Ye, who was only wearing big shorts, staring blankly at him. His jet-black hair was still dripping with water, and his white skin glistened under the light, making the bruises on his ribs even more frightening. .

"You, why are you here?"

After seeing Yang Xingyu's face clearly, Tang Ye ran over and opened the sliding door of the balcony to let him in.

Yang Xingyu realized that Tang Ye didn't hear him knocking on the door because he was taking a shower, and his cheeks turned red instantly: "I, I, I want to ask you if you are hungry..."

"what?"

Yang Xingyu rubbed his hair irritably, and spoke very fast, "Okay, okay, I thought you fainted from an internal injury, that's why..."

The corners of Tang Ye's mouth moved, and finally he couldn't hold back a burst of laughter: "Hahahaha!"

His cheeks were bulging and painful, so he could only cover his face and smile.

The tips of Yang Xingyu's ears turned red, but fortunately he had dark skin, so he couldn't tell.

He looked at Tang Ye's leaning back and forth, and finally couldn't help but also laughed: "Let me in quickly, you are standing on the balcony half|naked, don't pay attention to the impact."

Only then did Tang Ye realize that he was only wearing a pair of big shorts. He subconsciously hid his unwrapped fingers behind his back to make way for Yang Xingyu: "Come in and sit for a while, and I'll get dressed."

After speaking, he ran into the bedroom and closed the door behind him.

Now it was Yang Xingyu's turn to laugh at him: "You know you are shy now? Who was it that made fun of people just now without clothes on!"

Tang Ye kicked the door inside as if protesting.

Yang Xingyu muttered in a low voice, "He's quite tempered."

Seeing that Tang Ye was fine, he was relieved, and the feeling of impatience disappeared instantly.

He noticed that the layout of Tang Ye's house seemed different from his own.

It's also two bedrooms and one living room. Tang Ye's place is warmer and more fully furnished. Compared with his temporary rented house for sleeping, it's more like a house for living.

Yang Xingyu tried to sit on the sofa, and the soft touch relieved the stiffness in his back. He sighed comfortably: "I didn't expect that the landlord of Xiaotangzhi's house is so generous, and even changed the furniture. I think I should move it." Come here."

Of course, the rent is paid by him.

The bedroom door was opened.

Yang Xingyu turned his head subconsciously, and saw Tang Ye walking out wearing big shorts and a cotton T-shirt.

"You're not hungry..."

He caught a glimpse of Tang Ye's gauze-stained wrist, which was still water-stained, and his face changed, "Don't you pay attention to the wound? How dare you get wet!"

"Ah..." Tang Ye put his hands behind his back as soon as he realized it.

"It's useless to hide, I've seen it all, I know it's a band-aid, but I don't know if it's a gauze!"

Tang Ye felt guilty for a while, feeling like he was discovered by his parents when he did something bad when he was a child.

Yang Xingyu sighed and stood up: "Do you have povidone iodine and gauze at home? If not..."

"Yes, yes, my house has everything."

Tang Ye turned around and took out the medicine box.

Yang Xingyu flipped through it after receiving it, and said in surprise, "It's quite complete!"

"My father and mother prepared it for me." Tang Ye laughed.

Fortunately, no matter what happened, Auntie and Uncle cared about Xiao Tangzhi so much.

Yang Xingyu was relieved for a while, he sat on the sofa, patted the seat next to him: "Sit down, I'll give you medicine."

Tang Ye let out an "um" and obediently sat beside him.

Yang Xingyu checked it again. The wound was washed with water, and the surrounding area was wrinkled. He carefully disinfected it with iodophor from the outside to the inside: "The weather is hot, and the wound is not easy to heal. Water it when you are fine. , what? I still want to plant flowers in the wound."

Tang Ye laughed.

"Be serious, criticize you!"

"Oh, I'm sorry." Tang Ye apologized very simply, but his eyes were still bent.

Yang Xingyu snorted: "Be careful these few days, try not to touch the water, you know?"

"Ah."

"I just saw that the bruises on your body are quite serious. Do you want me to rub them with safflower oil for you? You probably don't have enough strength."

Yang Xingyu was still babbling about his injury, Tang Ye's cheeks warmed up, "No, no need, I can do it myself."

"Okay, call me if you can't rub it. Don't waste your energy. The bruise needs to be pushed away to heal quickly."

"Uh-huh."

Tang Ye nodded, the itchy feeling on his wrist was clearer than in the infirmary during the day.

He couldn't take it anymore and wanted to scratch it, but Yang Xingyu slapped him on the back of his hand: "Not honest."

Tang Ye curled his lips, can he be blamed?

Just then, a phone rang.

Yang Xingyu subconsciously put down the gauze in his hand, and touched the phone in his pocket, only to realize that the ringtone of this phone was different from his.

"I'm going to answer the phone!"

Tang Ye stood up abruptly, and ran into the bedroom as if fleeing. He answered the phone and said, "Hi, Mom."

Yang Xingyu stared at him blankly, the only thought in his head was, ah, so Xiaotangzhi has a mobile phone.

"Son, what are you doing? Are you comfortable with the first day of class?"

Tang Ye walked towards the sofa and replied with a smile: "I just took a shower, the school is good, and the teachers are also very good."

"Then did you eat dinner? What did you eat? Do you want your mother to find an aunt to cook for you? The food outside is too unhealthy, so you should eat less..."

"Mom," Tang Ye interrupted his mother helplessly, "don't worry about me, I can take care of myself."

"What did you say you ran so far for?"

"You don't know what he's going to do!"

Tang Huihong snatched the phone: "Let me tell you, even if you meet that little bastard, stay away from him, you know!"

Tang Ye subconsciously glanced to the side, and Yang Xingyu also looked over as if feeling something.

Tang Ye clutched his phone in a panic, and said to Tang Huihong, "Got it, Dad, I have an exam tomorrow, so let's not chat for now."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Uncle and aunt?"

"Yeah." Tang Ye felt a little guilty, his father's voice was so loud, Yang Xingyu probably didn't hear anything.

"Ahem," Yang Xingyu coughed awkwardly, "That..."

"Huh?" Tang Ye turned his head with a smile, his eyes widened, a typical fake smile mask.

Yang Xingyu felt guilty and didn't notice his abnormality. He avoided Tang Ye's gaze: "That is, why don't we add our contact information, so that I won't have to jump out of the window next time I find you."

"puff……"

Tang Ye wanted to laugh when he thought of him jumping out of the window.

Yang Xingyu glared at him feigning anger.

Tang Ye quickly suppressed his smile, and pushed the QR code of the chat letter in front of him.

Yang Xingyu scanned it, and the two finally became chat friends.

Tang Ye's profile picture is a candy, which fits his temperament very well.

Yang Xingyu's profile picture was a bit out of line, it was a chubby star.

After Yang Xingyu got Tang Ye's contact information, he felt comfortable physically and mentally. He stood up and said, "Then I won't disturb your rest. If you need anything, just call me."

"Okay," Tang Ye sent him out and smiled before closing the door, "Good night."

Yang Xingyu replied "Good night" with a smirk, and didn't want to come until he got home. He forgot to buy supper!

Tang Ye lay on the bed, looked at his wrists against the light, the neat gauze was not tightly wrapped around the wound.

He gently peeled off the band-aid on his left hand, and there was actually a tattoo underneath!

There is a small hollow star tattooed on the white finger, but it is a little different from the normal five-pointed star. The lower right corner is replaced by the cursive letter "y", which is unique and cute.