Director, I know your secret

"Still crying? If you cry again, I'll put you in the dark room." Mo Yan said angrily, pointing Xiao Shan's fair forehead with his fleshy little hands.

The childish voice obviously had no threatening effect, Mo Yan was a little angry, feeling very shameless, clicked his tongue, and said: "You child, why do you cry so much? Are you a man? Why do you look like a little girl?" .”

In his worldview, boys shouldn't cry.Just like being vaccinated, falling down, or being beaten, girls can cry and exercise this patent, but boys are determined not to.It was like spilling so hot soy milk on his hands this morning, his eye circles didn't turn red, he gritted his teeth and resisted.

He was surprised, he hadn't started to beat him yet, why did this brat open the gate to release the flood?

The children around looked at Xiao Shan when they heard Mo Yan's words, not to mention, I really feel pity for the pear blossoms crying with rain.

Xiao Shan's white teeth bit his rosy mouth, like an abandoned puppy.The little yellow duck in his hand was twisted and hideous by him.

Hearing everyone's laughter, Xiao Shan burst into tears more violently, but stubbornly refused to make a sound, silently remembering every face that laughed at him, and finally locked his eyes on Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was sent by an old man in a tunic suit.

The temperature was as high as a sauna that day, and he was wearing an expensive red T-shirt, which looked like a small flame, which was very eye-catching.Later, he was kicked off the car by the old man, and before he could stand still, the car sped away.

Mo Yan watched it slowly shrink, patted the dust off his buttocks with his hands, and kicked the stones on the ground hard in the direction of the car.

The dean personally led Mo Yan in. When some children saw the new partner, they came forward to say hello, held his little hand to play games, and shared the freshly picked fruits with him.Some children looked hostilely at Mo Yan from top to bottom, and finally curled their lips.

Xiao Shan didn't want to ignore him, and he didn't want to be too enthusiastic. When Mo Yan's eyes fell on him, he only smiled at Mo Yan from a distance.

Mo Yan was thrown here by his family because he was mischievous, got into trouble, and was lawless.

The conditions in the orphanage are not as good as those at home in the city, but he himself doesn’t think so, and he can afford to eat everywhere. For example, if there is not enough hot water to take a bath, he runs to the “half of the river” in the back mountain to wash.Mosquito bites covered him all over his body. There was no toilet water, so he just used toothpaste to get by. Except for green peppers and leeks, he was basically not picky about his food, and he ate whatever he had.

Mo Yan is very popular with little girls, let alone, he will come to trouble!For example: the kite hangs on the tree, the shuttlecock loses hair, and when it's the girl's turn to clean the yard, Mo Yan will help.Therefore, many girls are willing to get close to him.

After a few days without incident, some children were jealous of him attracting bees and butterflies, so they started to make trouble on purpose.He just beat up the kid king here, seized the top of the mountain, and beat anyone who refused to accept it. For this reason, he took in many little followers.

Xiao Shan also wanted to talk to him, but he didn't dare, not because he was afraid of him, but because he felt a little inferior.He can't tell the difference between zhi, chi, shi, zi, ci, and si, and he can say "three goats" for goats and "dasu" for big trees.If you talk too much, you will lose it. He is afraid that others will laugh at him for his big tongue.

So, one morning, when it was Zhenyuan's turn to serve soy milk, he accidentally spilled it on Mo Yan's hands, and his hands were immediately burned red.Xiaoshan wanted to apologize, saying that I didn't do it on purpose, but it was like eating a fishbone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Xiao Shan didn't expect that his quiet and quiet personality was mistaken by Mo Yan as a provocation at this moment.

In fact, Mo Yan was very impressed with Xiao Shan. He liked cute and beautiful children. When the director put his arms around his shoulders to introduce to everyone that day, he looked at the children in front of him one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Shan.

Xiao Shan was very thin, and stood quietly in front of him in a fat blue cotton shirt, holding a little yellow duck in his hand. Hold it carefully like a treasure.When the two looked at each other, Mo Yan found that Xiao Shan's eyes were very clear, black and white, and spotless.

Xiao Shan smiled at Mo Yan with some embarrassment, his lips were very thin, like a cherry, showing a mouthful of white teeth, which was very attractive.

Mo Yan remembered this smiling face, very clean and pure.

Later, I found out that the child really didn't like to talk, and even jumped out word by word. Sometimes he had to think about it, as if his head was not following the strings.She was obviously wearing boy's clothes, but she was coy like a girl. Mo Yan didn't like him, and felt that he was not recruiting, so she wanted to teach him a lesson.

So, this opportunity finally came, and the teacher is famous.

Going back to the bedroom to rest in the evening, while the teacher was not there, Mo Yan deliberately blocked Xiao Shan's way and pushed his shoulder.The strength is not very strong, but Xiaoshan probably staggered back a few steps because he was afraid that he would not stand firmly.

Mo Yan thought that Xiao Shan would beg for mercy so that he could take in another follower, but he clenched his teeth, his eyes widened, as if he was about to eat himself.

Xiao Shan kept silent. If it was an ordinary orphan, he might fight back, but this person's grandfather is respectful even to the head of the school...

Perhaps, Xiao Shan doesn't understand the world of adults, but the sensitive nerves of orphans tell him not to mess with Mo Yan easily.

Mo Yan will leave sooner or later, he just needs to be patient.

Mo Yan lost patience with Xiao Shan's silence.

"You're still addicted to crying, aren't you?" Mo Yan went over and slapped Xiao Shan on the back of the head again. Seeing him silently enduring it, he felt puzzled and a little surprised. Then he rolled his eyes, licked his teeth, and grinned, The dimples on both sides of the lips were faintly visible, and Xiao Shan's back felt a little numb when he saw Mo Yan's weird smile.

"I don't think you're a boy, you cry so much, are you imitating Zhu Yingtai's disguise as a man? You are actually a girl, right, right, right?"

Xiao Shan blinked. For a child who was only 6 years old and only watched cartoons for many years, he had no idea what Zhu Yingtai was.

"Say! Are you a girl?!"

Xiao Shan had a bad premonition in his heart, he ignored his pronunciation, and quickly said, "No, no four, I'm four, it's a boy paper."

"You're talking nonsense, you look like a flower, you must be a girl." After finishing speaking, Mo Yan hooked his fingers: "Come here."

The hill was already very close to him, he didn't understand why he asked himself to go there?

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, Mo Yan grabbed Xiao Shan's ear and pulled towards him, followed Xiao Hong's mouth with a "boo", and said righteously: "It is said in TV dramas that a kiss can give birth to a child." Baby, if you can give birth to a baby, you are a girl, but if you can’t, you are a boy.”

"You, you..." Xiao Shan was taken aback, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he couldn't finish his sentence.Some of the surrounding children started booing, some cried in fright, and trotted to the office to find the dean.

Hearing the voices of most of the supporters, Mo Yan was complacent and complacent, and said even more domineeringly: "What are you, come here, let me see if you have a chicken. Do you have a chicken?"

"You, you get lost..." Halfway through the speech, Xiao Shan felt that the words were wrong, and consciously made a slip of the tongue, and changed his words: "I beg you, don't wrinkle me, I didn't say it this morning, I didn't mean it on purpose."

Seeing the other party's begging for mercy, a sense of satisfaction welled up spontaneously, and Mo Yan felt that the day of becoming the king in this orphanage was just around the corner.

"If you're a boy, take off your trousers and let me see if there are chickens. If there are chickens, it's a boy, if not, it's a girl." Mo Yan still chased after him, and Xiao Shan ran away blindly, not daring to fight back.When he stepped back, he accidentally stepped on the shoelace, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to a squatting position. The little yellow duck in his hand rolled twice and lay on the ground.

Xiao Shan couldn't care less about reaching out to grab the little yellow duck. In order to avoid Mo Yan's attack, he crawled and rolled on the ground. After fighting for a long time, he still couldn't get rid of his clutches. Instead, he accidentally pulled off the ivory Buddha head bracelet on his wrist. .

The ivory of the Buddha head on the bracelet crackled and bounced all over the ground like a flood, and the sound was as rhythmless as the heartbeat of Xiaoshan.

Xiao Shan swallowed, struggled back, and just pressed an ivory with his right hand, probably from Mo Yan's bracelet.Xiao Shan raised his little hand obediently, and presented the ivory to Mo Yan, who whispered "I'm sorry".

Mo Yan pouted, slapped Xiao Shan's hand off, and said, "Don't tell me you scalded me, you deliberately tore my bracelet!"

Xiao Shan was shocked, and hurriedly explained, "I, I really didn't burn yours on purpose, nor did I intentionally burn your bracelet... If you don't want it, like this! I, I will wrinkle you, I really will. Wrinkle, beat you, quickly loosen my panty paper."

Hearing this, Mo Yan didn't fight out his anger, did he turn his back on him?

At this moment - "Mo Yan, who are you bullying?"

The dean's deafening voice sounded, and the surrounding children scattered like birds and beasts.

Mo Yan was shocked, got up and ran away, turned back without taking two steps, and quickly grabbed Xiao Shan's crotch...

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sunset.

The lingering temperature in the evening was far less unbearable than the scorching heat at noon, An Zhenyuan sat in the car leaning on the seat, clasped his hands on his stomach.

He slowly opened his eyes, hysterical for a while, closed the car window, turned on the air conditioner, then lit a red cloud for himself and took two puffs, flicked the ash with his slender fingers, and pressed the center of his brow with the other hand.

An Zhenyuan smiled lightly, took a short rest, and fell asleep soundly. He still remembered what happened when he was a child. At that time, he had a bit of a big tongue...

It seems that the recent work intensity is indeed a bit high,

Shortly after that, he was adopted by two men and took the tall father's surname. Since then, he has a new name - An Zhenyuan.

Memories pop up silently when unexpected.

"I like you, it's my exclusive memory..."

"Hello? Jiaojiao." An Zhenyuan swiped his phone to answer the call, and said in a calm tone, "Well, I'll wait for you at your school...it's okay, you're busy with your work, I'll wait for you in the parking lot."

After hanging up the phone, An Zhenyuan turned off the air conditioner again, and closed the car window. His body temperature was low. It was too cold for him to feel uncomfortable. He was still used to the natural wind.

In fact, An Zhenyuan didn't like to wait for others, but Tang Jiaojiao was more important to his work at present, thinking of this, he was a little irritable, with a slightly troubled expression on his face.He habitually stroked the ivory pendant with the Buddha's head on his chest, and there were two words engraved on the back of the Buddha's head——

Mo Yan.

Mo Yan.

Mo Yan...

An Zhenyuan shook his head, took out a red cloud again, and the lighter groaned twice, only sparks but no flame.

An Zhenyuan didn't start the ignition, so he threw the lighter on the co-pilot, thinking that Tang Jiaojiao would have to sit there for a while, he picked it up and put it in the trunk of the car, and took out a box of matches, and now he didn't want to smoke again. , because Tang Jiaojiao didn't like him smoking, so he habitually played with the matchbox.

At this time, An Zhenyuan saw a tall woman coming from the rear car mirror, and suddenly stopped when she reached the rear compartment, put the mobile phone she was calling on the ground, bowed her head to tie her shoelaces, and her plump body was revealed in the low-necked dance dress. career line.

An Zhenyuan glanced at it briefly, then looked away.

At this time, the woman made a call, pressed the speakerphone, and complained loudly while tying her shoelaces, "Your uncle Peng Yan, do you belong to Malaysia Airlines? You disappear every time, you don't answer the phone, you don't reply to the text message, and the Internet doesn't work." Come on, are you looking for cuts?"

An Zhenyuan was particularly sensitive to the word "Yan", so he turned his gaze back to the woman.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and he laughed a few times, "Oh, sister Shan, don't, I'm not a sliced ​​noodle, what are you doing so hard. Hey, where are you?"

Dai Yushan stood up, holding the phone in one hand, pinching her waist with the other, and said to the phone, "Where am I? I've already gone to the 'Yanda' dance studio. Where did you die?"

Peng Yan: "Yo, you're off work, I'm at Yanda basketball court."

Dai Yushan raised his forehead, "Eryan, can you have some snacks, okay? The draft is only a few days away, and you still have time to play basketball? You are a dancer, why do you mix sports, can you have some snacks?"

Peng Yan: "Isn't there no distinction between style and style?"

After saying this, there was a booing sound from the phone, "Hey, sister Lin, the second brother Peng is here to play with you, and he won't give you any money after it's over #￥%!%"

Dai Yushan snorted coldly when she heard the familiar voice, and said, "Are you staying with those two gays again? You three are really interesting."

"Hey? Are you discriminating against homosexuals? What's the matter? Besides, he is noble." Peng Yan immediately explained, and then whispered: "I, don't you know? How straightforward, like a golden cudgel."

Dai Yushan curled her lips, "You are in such an environment every day. If you don't bend, you will be sorry for the paperclip. Come here quickly, or I will let you not even have to bend! It's only 10 minutes, and you will get a tenth if you exceed the time limit." Go red."

"Okay, please take care of yourself."

When Dai Yushan hung up the phone and passed the black Honda, he glanced at the driver's seat.

An Zhenyuan leaned against the car window with her chin propped on her hand, and her eyes met Dai Yushan's. She felt her eyes light up, and her mouth opened slightly involuntarily. For just a moment, Dai Yushan withdrew her eyes and walked towards the dance studio with her head up and her chest up. .

Dai Yushan has regular facial features, eyes full of autumn water, a head of curly chestnut hair loosely tied into a bun, with a red wooden hairpin that resembles chopsticks inserted, the standard is a sexy beauty.

At this time, Dai Yushan looked back again, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes?

An Zhenyuan watched her walk away and measured her figure with his hands. This person probably had the legendary nine-headed body ratio.

An Zhenyuan smiled, recalling that the man's voice on the phone just now was very nice, cynical but sincere, with the taste of tolerance, pampering and... secret love.

Have a crush on it?What a feeling.

He moved his body to adjust his sitting posture, continued to lean against the car window, and tilted his head to look at the basketball court not far away.

The burning clouds in the sky dyed half of the sky red, splashing on the ground like paint, the shadow of the ball frame was stretched very long, and the shrubs and plants on both sides were lush and covered with a layer of mysterious gold.

At the exit of the stadium, three men came slowly in the evening wind, covered in the light of red clouds.

An Zhenyuan's eyes were fixed on the man in the middle.

Getting closer……

He was shirtless, with a top in his hands, a milky white bracelet on his left wrist, and bright red basketball shorts underneath. His ivory skin was covered with beads of sweat. His muscles were not exaggerated, but from his collarbone to his abdomen, The whole line is clear, strong and strong, the sports pants are pulled very low, revealing a small section of white underwear, two mermaid lines looming, the whole person is as dazzling as a ball of fire.

The man hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing two dimples.

An Zhenyuan watched him approach step by step. For some reason, his eyes couldn't help but follow this person.