Haicheng Wenjin Primary School

Zhang Xingxing stood at the back door of the school, across the road, and secretly glanced at the opposite side, just in time to see Song Yuan talking to a boy with hair long enough to protect his ears.

The boy looks good, and Zhang Xingxing feels that he is about a little worse than himself - compared to his previous self.

Song Yuan's expression was a little melancholy, and there was a tear stain on her beautiful face, this boy seemed to be a little at a loss.

He was silent for a moment.

Since the fracture, the doctors gave him the money to perform the operation, and the hospital reduced part of the medical expenses, and finally cured the disease, but he was not well nourished, and now his legs hurt when he moves, and he limps when he walks.

Now he's at the new school, and his classmates call him cripple.

Zhang Xingxing never thought that one day, he would end up like this, as if in the experimental primary school before, there were children in their class who would be 'bullied'.

What was he thinking at the time?

seemed to be disdainful, and he didn't even bother to ask, he felt that he would be bullied, and it was all useless for those who were bullied, what could it have to do with others?

Thinking of those, Zhang Xingxing's face showed an expression that he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing, and now he has fallen into such a situation, only to know that it turns out that it is useless to struggle, it is useless to work hard, when everyone despises you, treats you coldly, and hurts you, you will naturally fall into the dust.

Zhang Xingxing felt that he no longer existed in this world, he was air, and no one could see him anymore.

The old things seemed to be getting more and more blurred, and everything that was important in his life was erased from his life.

His fond memories are as beautiful as bubbles in the sun.

Involuntarily, Zhang Xingxing went to see Song Yuan again. Song Yuan used to be an unattainable fairy. He has always liked to talk to Song Yuan, and he likes Song Yuan to look at him with adoring eyes. He likes to paint every cute expression of Song Yuan, and likes to listen to her pour out her troubles.

But now, he even followed her and said a few words to her, and gave her the qualifications to shelter her from the wind and rain...... None of them are gone.

Zhang Xingxing leaned against the wall, silently digging out the crumpled pills from his pocket and eating them.

After he was discharged from the hospital, the nurses in the hospital sent him home, and gave him a lot of medicine, a few months ago he was in a bad mood, refused to eat well, tossed hard, and now wants a healthy body, it is as difficult as the sky.

He stood up straight against the wall, and when he looked up again, Song Yuan's figure was gone, and he suddenly saw a huge billboard outside the subway station not far away.

Zhang Xingxing raised his feet and walked in the direction of the bus stop, as if he had never seen the advertisement.

In the past two months, the various food advertisements of 'Yang Kee' have been as rich as the concert of the singer Xiao Tianwang, and the spring outing in the school last week, and most of the children in the class brought snacks of 'Yang Kee'.

Everyone knows that Yang Yuying, the boss of 'Yang Ji', once won the emperor's commendation at the prince's wedding banquet, and the prince and the third prince almost staged a full martial arts for a VIP gold card in a small private restaurant.

Yang Yuying...... Mommy ......"

She's a star.

She is a celebrity chef.

Her family has more than 100 million yuan.

She is the hope of Haicheng.

Zhang Xingxing's tears suddenly fell, squatted on the ground, and began to cry again.

He has scolded, hated, and cried countless times during this time, and countless times thought that he would never cry again in the future, so he didn't cry for that woman.

However, in the end, I couldn't help it.

In those days, when he was still by his mother's side, now that I think about it, every minute and every second was so happy.

At that time, he didn't have to think about tuition, what to eat today, what to wear tomorrow, and how to deal with classmates and teachers, his mother would help him do it.

Those nagging, those rambling words, those worries inside and out, those expectations for him, he didn't like it at the time, he hated it.

He saw his mother smiling at his teacher, giving all kinds of gifts, and even helping the teacher do a lot of chores, he only felt annoyed and ashamed, how long has it been? It seemed that in the blink of an eye, no one would be willing to work for him.

Zhang Xingxing only today understands that it is so difficult for people to live in this world.

What will happen to him in the future?

His father didn't care about him, and the new woman he found was mean, vicious and terrible before he was married to his father, and there was almost no place for him in the family.

He tried to escape from the house several times, but he didn't know how.

What else can be done? He used to think that he could paint for a lifetime and become a world-famous painter in the future, but now his hands are weak and weak, and he can barely pick up a paintbrush, and he can't paint.

Will his future be the same as his father's?

Every time Zhang Xingxing thinks of the future, endless fear rises from the depths of his heart.

Yang Yuying is also a little scared now, only a little.

On this day, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the breeze is coming, and the arrival in front of the door of 'Yang Ji' is different from before, there is no long queue of people, thanks to Yin Feng's help, Yin Feng took a day to come over to 'Yang Ji' to install a queuing system, and it is breakfast time to get up from half past six to eight o'clock every morning.

As long as you go to the door and get an appointment code, it will show your queuing time, and you can leave with the reservation code, and come back when the time comes.

Yang Yuying felt that this queuing system was very practical, but Yin Feng only felt that it was too monotonous.

"Our family is not rich enough for breakfast now, almost every guest is the same, there is no need to install a small program for ordering, and we will adjust it when there are more varieties in the future."

Yang Yuying: Our family?

"Huh, Young Master Yin, I think there's something wrong with you."

Early in the morning, Yang Yuying wiped the meager sweat on her forehead with a towel, turned over from the eaves, and sat at the stone table, on the other side of the stone table, Yin Feng was lazy as if he had no bones, his chin rested on the stone table, and his eyes were always chasing Yang Yuying.

"Huh?"

"Have you come to Yang Ji too diligently recently?"

Yang Yuying blinked and suddenly smiled.

Yin Feng's life in the past two years has been different from usual.

Song Chongyao has now been excluded from the decision-making level of the Song family, lost his position as heir, and is also entangled in lawsuits, so the heir of the Song family naturally becomes Yin Feng.

The old lady Song is very satisfied with him, the business at hand in the past two years, starting from Yinghua, is being handed over to him step by step, of course, although the old lady is old and energetic, she has not retired, but is gradually cultivating Yin Feng just like she trained Song Chongyao at the beginning.

As a result, Yin Feng couldn't help but get busier and busier, of course, no matter how busy he was, he didn't give up Yang Ji's food, and he had to come almost every three or five days.

Yang Yuying is also used to him coming, every time he comes, the two of them chat and drink, which can be regarded as having similar interests.

But the frequency of this recent period is really not ordinary.

Yin Feng was occupied for most of the time, and he didn't have time to go out to wave. Just now, he called him to bury him from beginning to end, saying that he couldn't scream lately, didn't go to the bar, didn't go to the car, didn't like to watch the pretty girls, and the whole person became no different from those dull and boring guys.

Being squirted mercilessly by Fa Xiao, Yin Feng lay on the table with a wilt, looking at Yang Yuying's eyes that were shining.

Yang Yuying smiled and gave him a piece of honey and three knives.

The honey three knives were made by Yang Yuying herself, the sweetness was just right, it should be suitable for Yin Feng, Yin Feng really liked it very much, ate one piece, and went to eat another, ate seven or eight pieces in a row, hiccuped slightly, and drank the tea honestly.

"Do you like my food so much?"

Yin Feng thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Sister, I seem to like you." ”

Yang Yuying: "......"

For a moment, her heart stopped.

In other words, Yang Yuying thinks she is well-informed, but this time it really startled Yin Feng.

Extremely calmly gave Yin Feng another cup of tea, Yang Yuying pulled her thoughts back from her somewhat chaotic mind: "Which one do you like?" ”

Yin Feng stretched out his hand and put his hand on Yang Yuying's hand, these hands are not very delicate, and the fingers are even a little rough, but the feeling of holding it in the palm of the hand is very good, and the skin is as cold as jade.

"My heart beat faster, very quickly. The face is also a little hot. ”

He closed his eyes and leaned over again.

Yang Yuying stretched out her hand to block his lips, and this time she was completely speechless.

It was not what she expected, it was not expected, it was no warning!

Don't look at Yang Yuying, who has been married to someone and Shen Ruobin for a few years, but she doesn't know what she likes or likes.

When I got married, my parents ordered the words of the matchmaker.

Later, he divorced, also because Shen Ruobin refused to be her husband.

From childhood to adulthood, she even had a very short stage of being a girl with spring, well, the only time when she had a little bit to do with the budding of spring should be her girlhood.

That year in the frontier, the enemy invaded, and when he went to Yangjiazhuang, a young man who was a soldier cut down the enemy with a horse and a sword, rescued her from the enemy's hooves, and sent her home.

At that moment, my little self really thought that I would find such a husband when I grew up.

It's a pity that the little boy didn't even leave his name, just like countless warriors on the frontier, he left his life on the battlefield forever.

Yin Feng blinked and whispered, "You hate that I like you?" ”

"Nope."

Yang Yuying tasted the product carefully.

If it was the marshal who said he liked her...... Yang Yuying shuddered violently, so terrible!

Even if she didn't treat the marshal as her father, it was almost the same, at least she was an elder, and she naturally had love, and there was nothing wrong with losing her life for him.

But what is the love between men and women? Can't.

What if it's a forest officer?

Lin Guan is a marshal, but Lin Guan is not a marshal either.

If it was Lin Guan's liking, Yang Yuying felt that she could accept it easily.

That kid's ability to coax girls is invincible in the world, but any girl will never hate him, but ...... I probably won't think his liking is serious.

Lin Guan is a confidant partner who can deliver life and death.

In Yang Yuying's eyes, Lin Guan can even transcend gender, they study together, practice martial arts together, and experience life and death together, if one day, Lin Guan says that he likes her and has to marry her, then Yang Yuying, pondering and pondering, it is estimated that he will marry, anyway, if he marries him, life will not change, and marrying him will not be difficult to accept.

In her previous life, she might still be entangled, but this life is not long, but she has really experienced so many things, and she is no longer so attached to many things.

Living with Lin Guan should be very happy.

And with him, there will never be any fear of betrayal.

He is really good to girls, Yang Yuying has never seen a man respect women as much as he does, and the marshal may be slightly inferior to him in this regard.

In an instant, Yang Yuying thought about a lot of things in a mess, and when she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but chuckle and withdrew her hand from Yin Feng's palm.

"I see, you like me, thank you for liking me, I'm happy."

Yin Feng lowered his face: "Is there still a but?" ”

Yang Yuying: "Yes...... However, I am not in the mood to love, I want to be friends with you and be a confidant more than to be a husband and wife with you, so that I feel more comfortable and comfortable, and some feelings, mixed with the so-called love, will become very complicated in it. ”

Yin Feng sighed.

Yang Yuying thought for a while: "You are twenty-seven years old this year?" ”

Yin Feng nodded absentmindedly.

Yang Yuying suddenly felt a little melancholy, and was silent for a long time: "What else do you want to do?" ”

"Making a movie? You don't want to be a real couple with me, can you be a screen couple with me? Yin Feng slammed the table and said loudly.

Yang Yuying stared at his eyes, like a ghost, and actually nodded.

Yin Feng was satisfied, so he brought a bunch of breakfast over, and began to eat breakfast gently.

Yang Yuying couldn't sleep at noon and night this day, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep for a long time.

"Yin Feng is a forest official, and Lin Guan is not a marshal."

She muttered silently a few times, and suddenly she missed the marshal very much.

When she was with the marshal, how happy she was, and every day was heartless.

The next day, Yang Yuying received the script sent by Yin Feng, she originally thought that the speed was so fast, it should be that kind of idol drama, that is, the kind of you love me, I love him, and he loves you, but I didn't expect it to be not, it is a very thick script, about love and hatred in troubled times.

spent a morning watching the plot again, and the heroine in the plot actually has three loves.

The first love, the heroine likes the son of the family, if the troubled times do not come, the two will become a pair of fairy couples.

But when the troubled times came, the son of the family became a thief, and no matter how much the heroine liked him, she refused to be a thief.

The second love, the heroine likes the general who leans towards the government and the opposition, but the general is ambitious, he wants to calm the war, to rebuild the family and country, the heroine willingly gives up the red suit, with the hand of the piano, picks up the spear, and sings with his husband, but the war never ends, and the general wants to marry the princess of another country for the sake of justice.

In the third love, the heroine left the barracks and let the person she liked out plainly, and met a young man on the way.

This young man grew up in the wilderness, and he had nothing to do with this troubled world, but because he was entrusted by his confidant and friend, he did not hesitate to go into this complicated temple and battlefield without forgetting his life.

The heroine finally got freedom and love in this teenager.

Yang Yuying: "This book is lively enough." ”

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