yellow sorghum

There are a few exercise books inside, and the colorful covers can be seen through the bag.

Yu Zhengyan glanced at him and nodded: "The domestic courses are more demanding and will be a little harder, but your foundation is good, so there shouldn't be any problems."

He took a sip of coffee, and it tasted very bitter. When he took it, he frowned slightly: "Tell the butler next time, and he will send someone to buy it, so that you don't have to make a trip."

Yu Minglang showed a slight smile: "I also want to go and see for myself."

Yu Zhengyan sat on the sofa and turned over the tablet in his hand. He looked up, but saw Yu Minglang standing beside him, not going upstairs, looking at him, motionless.

He asked: "What's the matter? Haven't gone up to rest yet."

I saw Yu Minglang bit his lip: "Didn't you say that you are very busy abroad and won't be back soon?"

Yu Zhengyan groaned, lowered his head and continued to browse the things in his hands, and said in a casual tone, "I'm not coming back. Something happened at the last minute, and I came here overnight, and I have to leave tomorrow morning. You should go to bed early, it's late."

Seeing Yu Zhengyan in a suit and leather shoes, he just took off his coat and didn't look like he wanted to stay at home. Sure enough, he said, "I'll come back to get some things, and I have to go out later. gone?"

He hummed, stopped looking at Yu Zhengyan, and went upstairs with the bag. The documents in his hands were heavy, and his palms hurt. After returning to his room, he threw the bag on the table, and the few books were scattered on the table. There, if you look carefully, you will find that there are two junior high school physics and high school Chinese...

Yu Minglang didn't close the door, leaving a gap. When Yu Zhengyan passed by his door, he could hear the sound of "da da" footsteps, it seemed that he went to the study.

He was lying on the bed flipping through the books in his hand, but he heard Yu Zhengyan explaining things to the housekeeper. The two of them were not very loud, and he could only vaguely hear the words "settlement" and "let people guard", which should be It had something to do with Yu Zhengyan's sudden rush back tonight. He was also curious as to why Yu Zhengyan had to come back in person. The company's affairs would be handled by someone, and there was nothing at home. If it wasn't for these two, then it was other.

Yu Minglang suddenly laughed, what else?It's nothing more than his "private affairs" outside, those lovers, and some shady illegitimate children.

"Over there, master..."

"I checked, it's not."

Yu Minglang put down the book in his hand, and just stood up, his voice disappeared completely, and the footsteps passed by his door again, but when they passed, there was a pause for a few seconds.

Standing by the window, he could see the car driving out of the garage. The bright white headlights shone in the dark night, as if split by a sharp axe. The window was very dark. He couldn't see Yu Zhengyan's face, he could only see the car driving out. The gate turned and disappeared into the woods.

He was pinching the coffin by the window, blowing the cool wind in the dark night, blowing the hair on his forehead. He has always lived under Yu Zhengyan's hands. Since that incident, Yu Zhengyan has even more control over him , at least in the past, this father would never investigate his son's private affairs, he would discipline him, but he would be loose and loose, and would leave him gaps, and would not push him so tightly.

Yu Minglang patted the window coffin, as if to vent his anger, he has nothing now, he can only rely on Yu Zhengyan, the housekeeper said, he has such a good life, he doesn't need to do anything, just wait, the time is up, all Everything will come into his hands, what else is he dissatisfied with.But he doesn't want to do this, he doesn't want his future to depend on others, rely on others, or even be controlled by others.

"Dong dong."

The door was knocked lightly twice, Yu Minglang said, "Come in."

The butler came in with a small bowl of soup, with a kind smile on his face: "Master, I brought you chicken soup."

Yu Minglang walked over and looked at the oily soup floating in the bowl, he was a little puzzled, the housekeeper helped him set the spoons: "You are now in the third year of high school, and it is time to use your brain, you must be very tired."

He stood aside with a smile: "I was not with my child when he was studying, but his mother did it this way, saying it was good for your health, and I also asked the kitchen to make some, not very greasy."

Yu Minglang stared at the small bowl of chicken soup without moving for a long time. He picked up the spoon and said thank you.

The housekeeper looked at his hair spinning and felt a little distressed. After all, his father was still not as careful as his mother. No matter how much he did, there would inevitably be omissions. He saw the child pick up the bowl and drink up the soup.

When the housekeeper left, he said: "Before leaving, sir, I specifically asked me to tell the young master to go to bed early."

It was already a bit late, and the pointer would point to twelve, but Yu Minglang didn't feel any turmoil because of his father's instructions. He was thinking, why did Yu Zhengyan leave at such a late hour, why didn't he Resting at home, are those people really that important?

Yu Zhengyan tried hard to maintain the relationship between the two in the past, but invisibly pushed them further and further apart. Boys are not good at expressing their emotions, but after a long time, waiting has long turned into disappointment , even if he and Yu Zhengyan have a bloodline connection, due to various factors, it is getting weaker and weaker.

The phone screen suddenly lit up.

Wei Mo: "Are you home?"

Yu Minglang picked it up, looked at it for a few seconds and replied with two words: "It's here."

Wei Mo replied almost instantly: "That's good, I'm here too."

Yu Minglang: "Yes."

The other party typed a few words: "Hahaha, rest early, and I will call you next time if I have something interesting."

He looked at it for a while, threw the phone on the bed, and buried his face in the quilt.

Shi Yimo arrived soon, and during this period, he never saw Qi Sen again, nor did he deliberately seek out that person, after all, he was rejected not long ago, so why go to that person to ruin his goodwill.

But on the same day, he had a face-to-face meeting with Qi Sen. Although it was a chance encounter, he always felt that the man was deliberately waiting for him.

Yu Minglang's examination room is on the first floor. When he turned around from the corridor, he saw Qi Sen standing at the entrance of the examination room with his schoolbag on one shoulder. He was tall and handsome, and he was very conspicuous in his school uniform. , frowning slightly, as if waiting for someone, when he saw Yu Minglang, he obviously paused, his eyes looked at him, and there were some waves in his heart.

Yu Minglang was also slightly surprised when he saw him, but his emotions were quickly suppressed. He arrived at the school because he was stuck at the exam point. Most of the students had already gone in. Occasionally, there were a few standing by the window reading, It's a bit strange for the two of them to stand and just look at each other like this.

The invigilator also noticed the two of them, and came out and said, "The exam is about to come, why don't you go in?"

Yu Minglang smiled at her: "Go in right away."

Yu Minglang's smile is soft and waxy, and it can be used by both men and women. The invigilator is a female teacher. Seeing him smile, she was taken aback for a moment, probably to win some good feelings. The teacher finally waved his hand and said "early!" went in.

Yu Minglang stepped forward and said hello: "Qi Sen."

Qi Sen looked at him, opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.

Yu Minglang: "Are you waiting for me?"

The man glanced down unnaturally, pursed his lips, and finally nodded.

The author has something to say:

Liam will probably come out in a long time hahaha

Good night~ I still have something to do, just so much spicy