It is Jiang Mingyu's habit to mark the things to be done on the calendar and cross each day.

In other words, today is September [-]rd, and the thing to do today is to make up lessons for Xiang Lin.

Staring at the words "Xiang Lin make up lessons", Jiang Mingyu pinched his brows twice, and turned the notebook to the end.

On the last blank page, a lot of phone numbers were neatly written down, and each number was followed by a surname and a brief introduction.

Looking at the numbers and introductions one by one, Jiang Mingyu frowned more and more.

In high school, on September 9rd, Xiang Lin made up lessons and had an English competition. Adding up these clues, Jiang Mingyu already knew that he was back in the third year of high school, and he was still in the middle of the second year of high school and just entered the third year of high school.

There is only one thing that must be done at this node.

Jiang Mingyu looked down at the book for a while, and poked his fingertips on two of the numbers.

Seeing Jiang Mingyu walking in, the supervisor naturally pushed the landline to him: "Do you want to contact the part-time job again?"

Jiang Mingyu nodded his thanks.

Suguan sighed, shook his head and sighed: "It's not easy."

Jiang Mingyu still had no expression on his face.With the sigh of the dorm manager, he picked up the receiver, dialed the number, and made two calls. The first one said that he had found a tutor, and the second one said that he had not returned to City D and was about to go for an interview next week.

These two customers were selected by Jiang Mingyu after comprehensive consideration of price and location.If no appointments are made, it means that the new part-time job has not been found, and it also means that he can't push Xiang Lin to make up lessons for the time being.

Jiang Mingyu straightened his mouth, turned and walked out of the school.

Xiang Lin's family lived in Jinhuyuan. Jiang Mingyu had been there many times. After many years, he still remembered that there were a pair of black swans in the landscape lake of the community.

According to memory, Jiang Mingyu first passed through a commercial street, and then passed through a remote street.As long as you pass the last corner, you can see the golden signboard of Jinhu Garden.

Walking into the corner, Jiang Mingyu suddenly frowned, and at the same time, hurried footsteps came from the other side of the corner.

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Xiang Lin took a deep breath and gently twisted the handle.

The light in the foyer is very good, and there are many pots of Clivia, big and small, bathed in the sun. The blue ceramic pots are brand new and bright, with lush green leaves and clusters of orange-red flowers sticking to each other.

Xiang Lin hadn't seen this kind of scene for a long, long time.

Even this villa, he has not stepped into it for several years.

After staring at Clivia for a while, Xiang Lin rubbed his eyes and shouted, "Dad! Mom! I'm back."

No one answered.

Xiang Lin was not reconciled: "Parents? Feifei? Xiang Feifei? Your brother is back, come and pick him up."

Still no answer.

"Where did everyone go?" Xiang Lin wrinkled his nose and was about to take out his phone when he heard a noise from the kitchen.

Aunt Zhang greeted her with a half-cut pear in her hand.Seeing Xiang Lin, she bent her eyes: "Xiao Lin is back? Mr. Xiang is on a business trip, and Mrs. Xiang took Feifei to grandma's house, and she won't be back until tomorrow."

"Not at home?" Xiang Lin was a little disappointed.But looking at Aunt Zhang's much younger face, Xiang Lin became happy again.

Before Xiang Lin was born, Aunt Zhang came to help at home, and Xiang Lin grew up eating Aunt Zhang's cooking.It's a pity that in the previous life, the family's business suffered a setback for a while, and Aunt Zhang had to be dismissed.This happened after Xiang Lin came out of the closet, and when he finally settled down with his family, he found out that the villa had been sold and Aunt Zhang had left.

Suddenly seeing the young Aunt Zhang, Xiang Lin raised the corner of his mouth and shouted, "Aunt Zhang, I miss you so much."

Aunt Zhang's eyes were divided into two with a smile: "Xiao Lin has a sweet mouth. What do you want to eat tonight? Aunt Zhang will make it for you."

While talking, Aunt Zhang suddenly thought of something: "By the way, is Xiao Jiang coming soon? The crispy meat is fried now?"

Xiao Jiang is Jiang Mingyu.

Thinking of these three words, Xiang Lin felt depressed for a while.

Especially with these three characters, there are basically only learning and make-up lessons.

From the beginning to the end, Xiang Lin didn't like to study. He used to ask Jiang Mingyu to make up lessons.

But at this moment, knowing that the moon psychology that I have been thinking about has another white moonlight, it is absolutely impossible for Xiang Lin to make up lessons.What's more, it's not just Jian Su's Bai Yueguang's matter. It is said that those who are involved are fascinated and bystanders are clear. People who have died once before Xiang Lin turned around and looked at the previous events, and finally felt something different.

In his previous life, Xiang Lin only felt that Jiang Mingyu was arrogant and cold, and he didn't pay for all kinds of goodwill he showed. Looking back now, it wasn't that he didn't pay, but it was just the disgust of being suppressed under calm restraint.

Yes, calm and restrained.

Jiang Mingyu has always been calm and restrained, and always knows what to do at what time. He obviously already has someone he likes, but he still suppresses his aversion to make up lessons for himself. It's really... Xiang Lin tsk-tsk twice, but he couldn't find it in the barren vocabulary , Find a suitable adjective for Jiang Mingyu.

Seeing his expression, Aunt Zhang was a little uncertain: "Crispy meat..."

"No more frying." Xiang Lin came back to his senses, his eyes sharpened, "Not only will the crispy meat not be fried, but I won't make up the lessons, just let him go."

Aunt Zhang moved her lips, but didn't dare to say anything.

Aunt Zhang grew up watching Xiang Lin, and Aunt Zhang knew Xiang Lin's temper very well.Don't look at him usually smiling, like to be funny and talkative, but in fact, Xiang Lin has a very stubborn temper, and he does things as he pleases.

It’s like asking Jiang Mingyu to make up lessons. Before going out last night, Xiang Lin told him that he must buy more fruits, crispy meat and nuts. Jiang Mingyu is very tired from studying, so he needs to eat more protein and nuts. Brain.

It's only been one night, and the crispy meat is not allowed to be fried, and the class is not even made up, or even asked to leave?If this happened to someone else, Aunt Zhang would definitely have to guess the reason, but when it happened to Xiang Lin, Aunt Zhang thought it was normal again—when it came to such a thing, Xiang Lin did a lot.

Thinking of the crispy meat in the kitchen, Aunt Zhang felt a little pity.

However, Xiang Lin was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and was held in the hands of the dealer and the Xiang family. Let alone a plate of crispy meat, even if he wanted to smash the entire kitchen, it would not be Aunt Zhang's turn to say anything.

After saying hello, Aunt Zhang took the pear and walked to the kitchen.

Looking at Aunt Zhang's back, Xiang Lin hesitated for a few seconds: "Aunt Zhang, the crispy meat is still fried."

Aunt Zhang only thought that he had changed his mind again: "Then Xiao Jiang?"

"Let him go." Xiang Lin licked the corner of his mouth, "I will eat the fried meat myself."

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Jiang Mingyu stood at the corner against the wall.

There were three people lined up in front of him.The one who took the lead had a scar under his left eye, which made his ugly face even more hideous.

"Boy, I asked you to prepare money, are you ready?" Scar's face was shaking with a wooden stick in his hand, "I heard that you recently made a rich man on the list?"

Jiang Mingyu stared at the scar on the opponent's face, was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to take off his glasses.His fingers fumbled, and he straightened the corners of his mouth, remembering that he hadn't been dragged by Xiang Lin to get his glasses fitted at this point in time.

"I'm asking you a question! Where's the money?" Dao Scar showed a fierce face, "If you don't speak again, you will be disabled."

The other two persuaded in a low voice: "Brother Gang, don't be angry, don't be angry, no matter what, he is your nephew, you can't really beat people up."

"Fuck, my nephew, if it wasn't for my sister who fell in love with such a thing and gave birth to such a oil bottle, could she lose all the money of the old woman?" The scarred face became more and more angry, "The old woman is too. Well, if that bastard ran away, it would be enough to drive the two of them out. Unfortunately, when the older one fell ill, he would pay for it. Thanks to the goodness of God, my sister died early. "

Hearing the word "death", Jiang Mingyu frowned slightly, and quickly flattened it again.

Scarface is the son of Jiang Mingyu's grandmother, and the younger brother of Jiang Mingyu's mother.In other words, he is Jiang Mingyu's uncle by blood—of course, only by blood.

Jiang Mingyu has been picked on by this uncle every now and then since he can remember. At first it was just a beating, but later it developed into asking for money.The reason why he asked for money was that Jiang Mingyu lived in his house.

It's okay for this to happen outside.When it happened at home, grandma would also curse along with her, "scumbag, trash, money-losing goods." Jiang Mingyu has heard these words countless times, and he has heard them a lot. Jiang Mingyu can even drive homework out under this kind of noise.

"You talk tm, where's the money?" Seeing that Jiang Mingyu didn't respond, Jiang Xiaogang approached step by step with a stick.

Jiang Mingyu still didn't speak.

On this day in his previous life, he was also blocked by Jiang Xiaogang here.But at that time, he wasn't the only one there.

As time passed by, Jiang Xiaogang became more and more impatient: "I'll give you another 5 minutes."

"Brother Gang, are you serious?" The other two persuaded while pulling out the guy behind them.

Two wooden sticks and a reed knife. Jiang Mingyu stared at the blade, but the knife hadn't been sharpened yet.

"Still not talking?" Jiang Xiaogang's face was full of fat, "If I don't punish you today, my surname will not be Jiang."

Jiang Mingyu's eyes fell on the small road: "I don't want to do anything."

Jiang Xiaogang sneered: "It's up to you, unless you hand over the money! I heard that you haven't paid the old woman less medical expenses recently?"

Footsteps came from the direction of the path, and Jiang Mingyu moved his fingertips.In his previous life, not long after Jiang Mingyu was blocked at the corner of the street, Xiang Lin rushed out from the side street.As the footsteps approached, Jiang Mingyu raised his chin slightly.

Jiang Xiaogang and his accomplices also turned their heads to look at Xiaolu: "Fuck, is someone here?"

After a while, the sound of footsteps changed from near to far.

"Fuck, I was shocked." The accomplice clenched the switch knife tightly in his hand, "I thought someone was coming to help this kid."

"He can have a fart." Jiang Xiaogang disdains, "Hurry up and pay the money, don't ask for a beating."

Jiang Mingyu frowned. After the sound of footsteps disappeared completely, he looked away and raised his finger in a direction.

Jiang Xiaogang was taken aback.

"There is a police station 2 kilometers along the way. You can change your surname." Jiang Mingyu raised the corner of his mouth coldly.

Just as Jiang Xiao cursed something, he swung a wooden stick and smashed it.

Jiang Mingyu held the wooden stick with his left arm, and grabbed Jiang Xiaogang's wrist with his right hand. After breaking and breaking, the wooden stick that was still in Jiang Xiaogang's hand just lay obediently into Jiang Mingyu's hand.

While Jiang Xiaogang was in a daze, Jiang Mingyu raised his leg and kicked him away, and then picked off the other two guys.

Probably did not expect Jiang Mingyu to dare to fight back. The three of them stared at the empty hand and didn't react for a while.

"Still beating?" Jiang Mingyu shook the wooden stick in his hand, his eyes showing coldness.

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, turned around and ran away.One of them ran and shouted to Jiang Xiaogang: "Didn't you say that your nephew is a coward?! This tm can be called scaring and scaring?!"

"Who the hell knows he can really do it?" Jiang Xiaogang also shouted, "There are fewer people to take care of, so kill him next time."

Looking at the backs of the three people, Jiang Mingyu was silent for a moment and threw away the stick.

Jinhuyuan is a high-end villa community, and the guards are very strict.Fortunately, Jiang Mingyu has been here many times, and Xiang Lin has already said hello.Seeing Jiang Mingyu, the guard nodded friendly and opened the gate: "Looking for Xiang Lin again? He just came back."

Jiang Mingyu frowned and said thank you.

Xiang Lin's house is next to Jinhu Lake, which is considered the best location in the entire community.After walking along the lakeside path for a while, Jiang Mingyu arrived in front of a three-story villa.The courtyard door of the villa was open, and he looked towards the courtyard of the villa through the courtyard door. The small bridge and flowing water were matched with Taihu stones, which was no different from his memory.

Not long after ringing the doorbell, there was movement at the door.

Jiang Mingyu had experienced similar situations many times in his previous life.In the next second, Xiang Lin would poke his head out from behind the door dragging his flip flops. He might even nibble an apple in his mouth, and while chewing on the apple flesh, he would say hello in an indistinct voice.

He even brought the uneaten half of the apple to Jiang Mingyu's mouth with black gem-like eyes flickering: "It's very sweet, take a bite?"

Seeing the door being pushed open, Jiang Mingyu's brows gradually tightened.

But instead of Xiang Lin coming out, a middle-aged woman came out instead.Slightly chubby, with an apron hanging in front of him.This is the nanny of Xiang Lin's family, and Jiang Mingyu has seen it several times.Seeing Jiang Mingyu, the woman apologized and said, "Xiao Jiang, here we come."

Jiang Mingyu nodded.

Aunt Zhang didn't mean to step aside: "Why don't you go back, Xiao Jiang?"

Jiang Mingyu didn't speak.

Aunt Zhang sized him up, with a more guilty look on her face: "That's right, Xiao Lin said he doesn't want to make up lessons."

"Don't want to make up lessons today?" Jiang Mingyu asked.

"It's not just today." Aunt Zhang paused and continued, "Xiao Lin said that he will not make up lessons from now on."

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