Chapter 55: Yan Bian Zhao is angry

"It doesn't matter if you can say it, whether others can stand it or not. They also treated me as a sarcastic, sarcastic, and contemptuous three-year-old. I am now a long junior high school student, a half-man man with flesh and blood, thoughts and dignity. It's better to be insulted by you when you're better than jealous when you're stronger, and I can't afford to be a person in front of you. And every time I give her a lecture, I don't know if it's reasonable or not, and I look like I'm happy to accept it. What kind of origin is this (why)?" Yan Bianzhao sat at the table, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

In the end, he came up with the reason for wishing, mainly because he had been studying worse than her, and he had always asked her if he couldn't write a word, and he couldn't ask her if he couldn't do a question. treated her as a cadre or even a teacher, naturally listened to her and obeyed her, so that she was always despised. In a sense, he was used to being her colony.

It is precisely because she has always been cowardly of her and has always fallen behind her that she has been working hard, and she scolds whenever she wants to say it.

"You are also a human being, and I am also a human being, why am I always hated by you? Everyone has sex, and trees have bark. People fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a pillar of incense, I resolutely get up to the study, surpass you. See how qualified you are to play in front of me? You are not convinced, you are jealous. I'd rather be jealous and jealous of you, and never let you look down on you and despise you. Turn your face 180 degrees to look up at me. Yan Bianzhao was indignant and uttered these words from his nose.

Yan Bianzhao studied harder, he sat at the table all day and day reading books and doing problems, and only came out to take a picture when he was eating.

Yan Bianxi is such an acquaintance, he goes out to look at the sky and looks at his face when he enters the door. She noticed that her brother's attitude this time was very different from before, and she used to drive him away and scold him for driving, and don't think about him driving away, the more she asked him to drive, the closer he became, this time she completely separated from her room, and he didn't come to her room if he made a mistake.

When he met her, his eyelids were lowered and he did not look at her squarely, and he did not smile at her, and ants could not climb the wall, let alone speak to her first.

"Hmph, hard air, it's good to have a long nature! Don't come to me again in the morning after three days and two days. You are doing that just to anger me, to break my horse's head (suppression). Hmph, I thought wrong! I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to live without you, so I hurriedly asked you to apologize and ask you for peace? I'll compare with you to see who has the patience. Yan Bian thought about it.

She pretended to be casual, and when she saw Yan Bian Zhao singing, giggling, and shouting, she was in an unprecedentedly good mood. Her words and deeds express a meaning: "I have a good life without you Yan Bianzhao by my side!"

A few days have passed, Yan Bianzhao is still the same, ignoring her, when she is an unknown person.

Yan Bian was stunned: Wow, when you had poor grades, you asked me as soon as you wrote and did your homework, I am your "Living Dictionary" and your "Reference Book". You've been sticking to me like a slimy worm all day long, and you can't get rid of me. Now that you have a little ability, you can throw me aside, what a white-eyed wolf. Forget it, I'm afraid that I will have something to ask you for, and it won't rain in my field without you?

As for Yan Bianzhao, he is not as flamboyant as Yan Bianxi, he is very peaceful and calm. In fact, he didn't want to fight with Yan Bianxi for a long time, he was so angry when she said that day that day, he was so angry that he wanted to beat her, but he didn't dare to beat her.

There have been two times when he didn't end up with the first move, and he still couldn't help but want to teach him some lessons. Separated from her, snubbed her and didn't care about him, ignored her this holiday, and suppressed her arrogance.

In fact, his anger disappeared automatically after the day was over, and he didn't care about her at all. I wanted to make peace with her several times, but I couldn't let go of my growing self-esteem. It is undeniable that Yan Bianxi's insult and contempt hurt his self-esteem, but he did not hold a grudge, but turned it into a kind of strength, always spurring himself to be angry and strong.

Yan Bianzhao became calm, changed his original uncontrollable temperament, and lived in a simple state.

Yan Bianzhao had been withdrawn from Yan Bianxi's side for a few days, and from morning to night, Yan Bianxi rarely met with him a few times, which made her a little uncomfortable. Every time she walked out of the room, she hoped to see Yan Bianzhao, hoped that Yan Bianzhao would call her to eat, and hoped that Yan Bianzhao would suddenly walk into her room.

When Yan Bianxi's hope turned into disappointment, she was even more angry with Yan Bianzhao, and she couldn't help but pay attention to him.

Yan Bianxi's bedroom is next door to Yan Bianzhao, separated by a boundary wall. There is a square hole in the wall that is specially used to put lights. In order to save fuel, when you don't do fine work at night, you put a lamp in the hole to illuminate two rooms.

When Yan Bianxi wrote for a long time with a sore neck, she bent her head and twisted her neck, and she saw the hole at a glance, she couldn't help but get up and walk to the cave to look at the situation over there, and saw Yan Bianzhao's back writing on the table.

"Hey, it's serious, it's not a jungler at all!" she spoke, and the air flow she spoke did not pass through her vocal cords and became a voice.

When she stopped doing her homework, she looked at Yan Bianzhao from the cave again, and saw that he was working hard to write, very focused.

"He's not tired this morning, doesn't want to rest?" she asked herself.

After studying all morning, Yan Bianxi had to take a break, and when she was angry, she changed her brain, and moved her muscles and bones, she walked out of the door and went outside.

When she came in after a while, she involuntarily looked at the hole, and saw him sitting there writing, looking fascinated.

"Oh no, I've been out there for a while, he's been learning, and he must have packed a lot of stuff. He's about the same distance away from me, and I'll have to admit that he's attacking so fast. Now I stopped, but he didn't let go of the gas pedal, and I must have been thrown far behind him. The touch and repercussions in her heart were quite great.

"Just rest, go play for a while, and let me catch up. Don't push me, don't stress me too much. She begged secretly.

The night was very late, and the dim vegetable oil wick had a "plum blossom" again, which was the fifth time that Yan Bianxi had picked up the lantern flower. At this time, her head swelled to the size of a basket, and her reaction was sluggish to zero o'clock. What you can usually remember after reading it two or three times is still not remembered after reading it more than a dozen times, as if you can't get a single sesame seed into someone who has just eaten three bowls of rice. Her eyelids were playing with cymbals, and the words looked like golden flowers

。 If she didn't rest, it didn't have any effect, so she collapsed on the bed and pulled the quilt over her body.

The pillar of light that came through the lamp hole was above Yan Bianxi's eyes, and the afterglow shone in her eyes. He didn't sleep? Didn't he fall asleep without blowing the lamp? Curiosity drove away her sleepy worm and drove her to get up again and peek out of the hole.

Where did he sleep, sitting there in the same position, sometimes turning the book and sometimes writing hard.

"Why are you so energetic! I don't feel tired at all at the end of the day. I heard that there are people who have two brains, and these two brains can alternate between work and rest. You're probably that kind of person! And how do the questions you do have such a big attraction to you? It makes you obsessed to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat. Yan Bianxi's heart at this time was full of confusion and intricacies. Feelings of admiration, jealousy, guilt, and resentment mingled in her mind.

She lay on the bed and couldn't sleep steadily, her eyes were red that he was constantly ingesting and harvesting knowledge nutrients, worried that she would fall behind, and her "first" was about to be unable to keep it.

She asked him to go to sleep quickly, and recited as carefully and carefully as a monk chanting sutras: "The sleepy worm will attach to him, and the sleepy worm will attach to him-----。 "Nian Nian Nian she slept.