The bully thought he was wearing a book

The next two rounds of competitions were after the new year, and as New Year's Eve approached, Yi Huai visibly became irritable.

But it wasn't because of the anxiety of the basketball game, but because of the thought of having dinner with He Yanyan and the others, his scalp became numb.

Seeing him like this, Qi Hang told him that if he really didn't want to go, he would stay with him.

Yi Huai sat cross-legged on the sofa, raised his eyes and asked, "Then what about your parents?"

"It's not easy to find a reason," Qi Hang flipped through the book next to him, "Aren't you very good at finding reasons?"

No matter how you find reasons, it is still not justified not to go home during the Chinese New Year. Yi Huai struggled for a while, and finally said with an expression like a strong man breaking his wrist: "Forget it, it is impossible for me not to see my mother for the rest of my life." Yes, let's go."

Qi Hang reached out and rubbed the back of his head, and pulled him into his arms.

Yi Huai fell forward dejectedly, resting his head on Qi Hangzhi's shoulder.

Qi Hang lowered his head and leaned into Yi Huai's ear and said, "If you were fatter, I would have been smashed to pieces by you right now."

Yi Huai muttered, "I can use other places to knock you apart."

It's a rare opportunity to take advantage of Qi Hang's straight words, but before he finished speaking, he hadn't had time to enjoy himself, and when he realized it, Qi Hang had already pressed his waist and pressed him on the sofa.

Yi Huai stared blankly at Qi Hangzhi who was kneeling beside her, and swallowed subconsciously: "No, I was just joking."

Qi Hang patted his face with the back of his hand: "It's so boring to just joke around, why don't you try."

Yi Huai smelled a hint of danger from his tone, and felt that Qi Hangzhi's hand was touching down his face.

"Then what, don't try it." Yi Huai held Qi Hangzhi's forearm with both hands, trying to get out of this dangerous situation.

Suddenly he took a short and violent breath, and heard the sound of his trousers being unzipped.

Yi Huai was really scared: "It's okay if I'm wrong, you hit me, you smash me to pieces, okay?"

Qi Hang stopped his hands, suppressed a smile and said, "This is what you asked for."

Yi Huai: "..."

Qi Hangzhi's advantage is really not something he can take advantage of.

He Yanyan’s current residence, Yihuai, has only been there once when she moved in her freshman year of high school, and she can’t even remember the name of the community. When using taxi-hailing software to hail a taxi, she hesitated among several destinations with similar names, and finally called I asked He Yanyan.

After hearing his question, He Yanyan said: "Wait a little longer, I'll be there soon, I guess you can only go out at this hour."

Yi Huai looked at his watch, it was past eleven and almost twelve.

In fact, he woke up very early today, and just wanted to go as late as possible, so he procrastinated until now.

Soon He Yanyan's car stopped downstairs, she lowered the window and called Yi Huai to come up.

Yi Huai opened the car door, bent down and sat in the back seat.

He Yanyan sized him up from the rearview mirror, trying to find something to talk to him about: "I heard last time that your teacher Wen said that you are going to play basketball during the holidays, how is it going?"

"We won the first game, and the remaining two games are still unmatched." Yi Huai said.

He Yanyan didn't quite understand these things, so she asked again: "Did the classmate who lived with you go home?"

"I'm back." Yi Huai said concisely.

A few days ago, Qi Hangzhi's mother called to ask him when he would go home. Qi Hangzhi originally said it was today, but Yi Huai forced him to go back yesterday afternoon.

Before leaving, Qi Hang bought a bag of quick-frozen dumplings from the convenience store downstairs for Yi Huai to have for dinner. While he was cooking, Yi Huai moved a small bench and sat by the side to watch, when he heard Qi Hang say, "Just When I celebrate the New Year with you in advance."

Yi Huai let out a "huh": "Eat quick-frozen dumplings during the Chinese New Year, and this year has been quite miserable."

Qi Hang used a shovel to stir the dumplings in the water to prevent them from sticking to the pan, and said casually, "Then you can make me a meal so that you don't mess around."

Yi Huai held back for a long time and said, "Although I don't know how to pack, I can help."

Qi Hang glanced at him directly: "Help what?"

Yi Huai said honestly, "Help eat."

He Yanyan noticed that after she finished asking about Qi Hangzhi's matter, Yi Huai sat in the back seat in a daze, and her face was softer than when she first got in the car.

It seems that I have a good relationship with that classmate.

While on the road, Yi Huai did some psychological training for himself, but when He Yanyan led him in, he couldn't help but stiffen all over.

Chen Yuanxin was sitting at the dining table looking at his mobile phone, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head to look at them.

Yi Huai could feel that He Yanyan paused for a moment, waiting for him to call someone.

For those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, they have to save some face. After all, he is not here to spoil the scene today, but to be friendly and diplomatic.

"Uncle." Yi Huai said bravely.

Chen Yuanxin gave a "hmm" and said, "I've grown taller."

After a pause, he said, "I heard from your mother that you did well in the exam."

"It's okay." Yi Huai said.

The lunch was already on the table, Yi Huai went to wash his hands, and sat down at a seat far away from Chen Yuanxin.

He Yanyan passed chopsticks to Yi Huai: "You can do whatever you want in the afternoon, and the room is reserved for you. I will make dumplings with you, Uncle Chen."

"You want to pack too?" Chen Yuanxin's tone sounded disapproving.

Yi Huai thought of He Yanyan's demeanor of not sticking to the spring water, and felt that it was very normal for Chen Yuanxin to ask this question.

He Yanyan retorted: "Isn't it okay to try making a bag a few days ago? You also said that it tastes similar to your mother's bag."

"It's quite similar," Chen Yuanxin said perfunctorily, "I still remember when I was a child, my mother used the grass fed to rabbits as a dish to make dumplings for me."

Yi Huai found that the way Chen Yuanxin got along with He Yanyan seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

This meal was not as difficult as he had imagined. Most of the time was spent chatting with He Yanyan, and Chen Yuanxin was listening to each other.

Listening to him, he found that Chen Yuanxin actually cared about He Yanyan a lot, remembering what brand of clothes she bought last time, which restaurant she mentioned had bad taste, and where she wanted to travel next vacation.

Chen Yuanxin would talk to him occasionally, most of the content was to tell him to study hard and not to trouble He Yanyan, probably because he felt that such a son who was like a devil in the world made He Yanyan suffer a lot in the past.

Yi Huai always thought that Chen Yuanxin didn't like him very much, and he tried to be brief when talking to the other party, so as to reduce the unhappiness of both parties.

After eating, he felt like he was an outsider. He took the dishes to wash, but He Yanyan snatched them from him and asked him to rest.

Yi Huai stood blankly for a moment, saw some used tissues on the table, and took them to the trash can to throw them away.

When he was throwing out the trash, he found something, stretched out his hand to pull it, and asked in surprise, "Why are there seven garbage bags in the trash can?"

Chen Yuanxin said "Oh" behind him: "It should be the nanny, she asked for a week off."

Yi Huai "hissed" and said, "This is the most professional nanny I've ever seen."