Delay first love

Zhong Ye didn't speak the whole time, his eyes were gloomy.

Lu Jincheng and Lu Yue talked on the phone, and Lu Yue agreed without saying a word. She had a good impression of Zhong Ye, especially when Xiaoxi heard Zhong Ye's name beside her and called her brother excitedly. Yao Yan didn't think too much about it. Worried about letting Zhong Jiaming take care of Zhong Ye, Lu Jincheng sat in the co-pilot and did not raise any objections.

Zhong Ye seemed to be the only one who thought it was absurd to live with his mother's employer's house to recuperate from illness.

Zhong Jiaming had already gone home to pack up Zhong Ye's things, the car started to go to the villa, Zhong Ye was too lazy to struggle and resist, he leaned against the car window, and had only one thought in his mind: I really wanted to jump out of the car, and it would be over once and for all.

He thought that after his parents divorced, Yao Yan's control over him would improve, but the result was not as he expected. Yao Yan still used her own ideas to arrange all aspects of Zhong Ye's affairs, ranging from the division of arts and sciences to a pen. Every piece of clothing is decided by Yao Yan.

Zhong Jiaming quarreled with her several times, but it was useless.

Zhong Ye felt a trace of hatred from the bottom of his heart. He hated his parents and everything.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa, Lu Jincheng carried Zhong Ye down and put him on the wheelchair as usual, and Yao Yan pushed him in.

"Mom lives with Aunt Wang at night. You can live in mom's room. Don't be afraid. You won't cause trouble to their family. You can stay here for a few days. When you get better, I'll let your dad and you Your brother-in-law came to pick you up, mainly because you just fell down and couldn't move your legs, so it's too dangerous to lift up to the fifth floor."

Zhong Ye did not speak, but silently looked at the ground.

Lu Yue and Yan Wentao attended the banquet outside, and Xiao Xi also went with them. Aunt Wang was the only one at home. After Zhong Ye was settled, Yao Yan went to buy ribs before the supermarket closed, and came back to make soup for Zhong Ye.

When Yao Yan brought the soup in, Lu Yue and Yan Wentao just came back, so Yao Yan eased the movement of closing the door and lowered his voice, "There is another advantage of living here, it is convenient to take a bath here, there is a bathtub, you can sit by the bathtub at night Come on, mom will help you wipe with a hot towel."

Zhong Ye felt like a mouse hiding in the sewer, living a life of shame and darkness.

When Lu Yue came to knock on the door, Yao Yan was packing up the dishes in the kitchen. Zhong Ye turned around and saw that it was Lu Yue. He sat up quickly and called "Aunt Lu" in a panic.

Lu Yue asked him to lie down quickly, looked at the splint on his leg again, and said distressedly: "How did you fall like this? The bone injury needs to be taken care of."

"I'm bothering you."

"What's the matter, Xiaoye, live here with peace of mind, don't feel burdened."

Zhong Ye's expression was gloomy, and Lu Yue saw that this child was a boy with strong self-esteem, so he said, "If it's really difficult, then you can be an aunt and ask you to help me accompany Xiaoxi for a few days."

Zhong Ye raised his head, and Lu Yue smiled at him: "Xiaoxi has made a fuss several times, saying why brother Zhong Ye didn't come, I guess she will sneak in here countless times in the past few days, don't worry, Auntie will try to keep her from coming here as much as possible." , let you rest a lot, but if Auntie has something to go out, can you please help me take her with you, can you?"

Zhong Ye knew that Lu Yue was comforting him, and if he didn't appreciate it, it would be annoying, so he nodded and said, "No problem, thank you, auntie."

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoxi rushed in from the door, and she nervously held Zhong Ye's hand, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Ye rubbed her hair, "Brother accidentally fell."

Xiaoxi crawled to Zhong Ye's side, touched the splint on Zhong Ye's leg with her little hand, "Brother, does it hurt?"

Zhong Ye shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Lu Yue hugged Xiaoxi up, "Okay, don't disturb my brother's sleep, my brother needs to rest now."

"Okay, good night, brother." Xiaoxi waved his hand, and was carried away by Lu Yue.

After a while, Yao Yan came in, and asked Zhong Ye with a suppressed voice, "What did Madam tell you?"

"No, let me rest more."

"She's a very nice person. Last year, Sister Wang's daughter came to Wangcheng to look for a job, and she stayed here for two nights. Before leaving, my wife even asked her to introduce a rental agency to her. The rent was reduced by more than 500 a month. .”

"Well, I see, Mom, you go out, I want to sleep."

"Don't you need mom to wipe you with a hot towel?"

"No, I just took a shower last night."

Yao Yan then covered Zhong Ye with a quilt, "Okay, you go to bed early, I put this button phone here for you, if your leg hurts at night or you want to go to the bathroom, call me immediately, do you hear me? It's next to it, and it's also a smart toilet, which is very convenient."

"I see." Zhong Ye closed his eyes.

"I put your schoolbag on the floor for you. I'll go to your school tomorrow to borrow notes from your classmates."

"Ah."

"Do you want your classmate to record the get out of class for you?"

"Mom!" Zhong Ye suddenly raised his voice. He looked impatiently, looking at the ceiling angrily and irritablely. After a few seconds, he recovered his usual tone and said, "I really want to sleep."

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, you go to bed early."

After Yao Yan left, Zhong Ye kept lying on his back. When he opened his eyes until early morning, many images appeared in his mind. He wanted to draw them, but he couldn't move his body.

After waking up the next day, Yao Yan came over with Sanqi tablets and breakfast, and asked Zhong Ye what he wanted for lunch.

"Mom, go buy some by yourself, don't use ingredients from other people's homes."

"Mom knows, mom is not someone who likes to take advantage."

Zhong Ye made a difficult trip to the bathroom, and when he came back, he hid the drawing board under the book, avoiding Yao Yan and drawing secretly. When it was almost noon, Xiaoxi rubbed his eyes and opened Zhong Ye's room door. Her hair was not tied up yet. , hugged his doll, and climbed onto Zhong Ye's bed, "Brother, can I stay with you?"

"Yes." Zhong Ye hugged her.

The little guy leaned on Zhong Ye and looked at the painting for a while, and soon became sleepy. He yawned in Zhong Ye's arms, and fell asleep as soon as he fell down. Zhong Ye didn't dare to move. When he was in a dilemma, someone knocked on the door.

Zhong Ye was taken aback, and said hesitantly, "Please come in."

It turned out to be Lu Jincheng.

When Lu Jincheng saw Xiaoxi in Zhong Ye's arms, his face darkened. Zhong Ye thought he was worried about his sister, so he quickly raised his hands to show his innocence.

Lu Jincheng came up, leaned over and hugged Xiaoxi out without saying a word.

He brushed Zhong Ye's waist with his hand, and the two of them got close again. This time, Lu Jincheng felt the warmth from Zhong Ye's body, which also carried a refreshing fragrance. He paused slightly, and almost forgot what he was going to do. What.

Xiaoxi was sleeping staggeringly. Lu Jincheng had never held a child before, and her posture was not right. Xiaoxi looked up in his arms, looking like she was on the verge of falling. Zhong Ye looked anxiously, "Hey, you protect her neck!"

The little guy looked young and fragile in Alpha's arms.

Lu Jincheng stretched out his hand slowly and pressed Xiaoxi on his shoulder, thus avoiding the danger.

Zhong Ye heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that Lu Jincheng was only superficially indifferent, but in fact he cared about his sister very much, so he explained, "I didn't ask Xiaoxi to come here, and I didn't want to use her to—"

Lu Jincheng interrupted him: "You take care of your illness and don't worry about her."

"what?"

"I'll make it clear to her and ask her not to bother you."

"Huh? That's not what I meant."

Before Zhong Ye could finish speaking, Lu Jincheng had already turned around and left. As soon as the door closed, Zhong Ye heard Xiaoxi's crying, obviously he was frightened by her brother as soon as he woke up.

The little guy cried heartbreakingly.

Zhong Ye wanted to call Lu Jincheng to stop, but the crying became smaller and farther away, probably going upstairs.

Zhong Ye sighed, what's the matter...

After dinner, Yan Wentao specially came to Zhong Ye's room to have a look, greeted him briefly, and told him to recuperate well.

Yan Wentao is a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament, and he matches the graceful Lu Yue very well. Although he only said a few words, Zhong Ye felt a very intimidating aura, and Zhong Ye was scared like The quail didn't dare to talk at all, and just nodded vigorously.

When Lu Jincheng came back from school, he heard Yao Yan talking to Sister Wang when he passed the kitchen.

She complained that Zhong Ye would fall behind in several days of classes, and said that Zhong Ye was not a material for studying in the first place, how could he understand it just by reading the notes of her classmates, and she started complaining again, saying that she was able to go to college in the first place , but her parents asked her to come out early to work for her younger brother to study, saying that she had been delayed by her parents all her life, so she wanted to rely on her children to turn over, but Zhong Ye was completely different from what she expected. With his current grades, it is estimated that he would not be able to pass the exam at all. go to college.

After Lu Jincheng finished listening, he went back to his room to find out the excellent class he had attended in his sophomore year of high school, as well as some notes, and then quickly went downstairs.

He was standing at the door of Zhong Ye's room, hesitating how to send it in and what to say, when Yao Yan came over, "Jincheng, what's wrong?"

Lu Jincheng was taken aback for a moment, the lines he had prepared were not useful, he handed the tablet and notes in his hand to Yao Yan, "There is an excellent class for the second year of high school in it, which is more detailed than the classroom."

After he finished speaking, he added hesitantly: "...if Zhong Ye needs it."

"Need, need," Yao Yan said excitedly, and she took Lu Jincheng's things, "Your notes must be very, very good, oh, thank you so much. Sincerely, if my Zhong Ye can improve his studies, Just half of your worries."

Lu Jincheng was dumbfounded. He watched his things being taken away by Yao Yan, as if watching a chance to speak was taken away.

He opened his lips slightly, but didn't know what to say.

"Sincerely, are you hungry? Aunt Wang made white fungus soup. Let me serve you some?"

Lu Jincheng shook his head, then turned and left.

Yao Yan looked at his back, and felt more and more that what Sister Wang said was too exaggerated. The second young master just had a weird temper and a good heart. He didn't look like he was mentally disabled.

She pushed open the door, Zhong Ye hurriedly put away the drawing board, the smile on Yao Yan's face disappeared, but considering that Zhong Ye was ill after all, she didn't bother to criticize, so she handed Lu Jincheng's things to Zhong Ye, and confessed: "He You must be listening to the lessons of famous teachers, you should cherish the opportunity and study hard."

Zhong Ye hid the drawing board under the quilt, reached out to take the tablet, and agreed, "Okay."

He was surprised that Lu Jincheng lent him his tablet just like that. He didn't dare to move it, and followed the prompt written on Lu Jincheng's label to open the corresponding course.

Lu Jincheng's handwriting is very neat, it seems that he should have learned calligraphy.

But Zhong Ye persisted for more than ten minutes. After all, he could not attend the class. He secretly took out the drawing board and drew sketches while listening to the class. He has been practicing portrait sketching recently, and he especially likes to draw eyes. He found that eyes with different emotions have different brilliance. Quite differently, these things interested him far more than textbooks.

In the evening, Yao Yan pushed him into the yard to get some fresh air, and then went back to clean up. Zhong Ye was admiring the moon when he heard footsteps. glass cup.

With a cold face, Lu Jincheng held a glass of fruit and vegetable juice in his hand and asked him, "Want to drink?"

Zhong Ye was dumbfounded again.

Lu Jincheng thought he was too reckless, and when he was regretting, Zhong Ye hurriedly took it over, "Thank you."

Lu Jincheng also has a cup in his hand.

The two of them didn't speak, just drinking juice side by side in silence.

Zhong Ye tried to start the topic: "Thank you for your class and notes."

"Ah."

Topic is over.

Zhong Ye sighed, and Lu Jincheng slowly clenched his hand in his pocket. In his conception, he obviously had a lot of topics reserved, but why couldn't he say a word in front of Zhong Ye?

Zhong Ye tried again: "My mother said that you are the first in the class every time, and even the first in the city, which is really amazing."

"Nothing great."

The topic is over again.

Lu Jincheng's voice was already cold, but now it sounds even colder.

The moonlight is reflected on the surface of the pool, and the atmosphere is very good.

Zhong Ye was afraid of Lu Jincheng and had no time to enjoy the scenery, so he bit his lower lip and tried for the third time: "By the way, do you have such good grades as yours, do you have that kind of... that kind of... competition recommendation Huh? Do you still have to go to school every day after being recommended?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a glass shattering came from his ear, which frightened Zhong Ye so much that his heart jumped into his throat.

The cup in Lu Jincheng's hand fell to the ground.

torn apart.

Zhong Ye didn't dare to vent his anger.

Yao Yan and Sister Wang ran out in a hurry, Lu Jincheng turned back to the living room with a sullen face.

Yao Yan pushed Zhong Ye away from the broken glass, and said angrily, "What did you say to that young master? Why did he suddenly lose his temper?"

Zhong Ye was dazed and innocent, "I'm praising him, what did I say?"

"Why did he throw the cup for no reason?"

Zhong Ye felt wronged, "I, I just said why he has to go to school every day after getting recommended?"

Aunt Wang stopped picking up the shards of glass, and she said awkwardly, "I sincerely admit that he didn't escort you."

Zhong Ye was stunned.

"He could have obtained the qualification for recommendation through the competition, but the result was only one place short. I heard from my wife that I would like to admit that he is the first in every mock test, and he can enter the national training team. However, he did not perform well in the official test room. Last year , It’s a big blow to him, we haven’t dared to mention the words of games, walks and results for several months.”

Zhong Ye stepped into all of Lu Jincheng's minefields.

"This child had obsessive-compulsive disorder when he was a child. It's the kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder of mental illness. Now it's considered good. It used to be exaggerated. He smashed things at every turn. The furniture in his room has been changed twice. Anyway, don't you Just mess with him.

Aunt Wang swept up the broken glass with a broom and said to Yao Yan with a smile, "After the college entrance examination is over and he goes to college, we will be relaxed."

The two started chatting again, leaving only Zhong Ye staring at the glass in his hand in a daze.

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