17 And thou hast brought thy son back

Ying Xingchen's heart suddenly missed a beat, and she pretended to be calm and smiled: "No, it's a classmate and good friend who has known each other for many years." ”

Yi Shuyan replied lightly: "Oh." ”

His cold response made Ying Xingchen suddenly feel that she didn't need to explain anything to him at all, she laughed dryly twice and waved her hand to him, "Then that's it, goodbye." With that, she stepped into the car, stepped on the pedals, and walked away.

But she hadn't gone far before she stopped.

Why don't you send a message to Yang Fan and tell him that I have changed the car back. Just as she was thinking, she was about to take her phone out.

At this time, Yi Shuyan happened to pass by her, and he asked softly, "What are you doing?" ”

Ying Xingchen smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, you go first, you go first." ”

Yi Shuyan turned his head and glanced at her, then turned his head back, looked ahead, and continued to ride forward.

Ying Xingchen put his face close to the walkie-talkie, smiled on his face, compared a V, took a photo with a "click" and sent it to Yang Fan, and then sent a text [Yang Fan, who is still sleeping, I picked up your son early in the morning, and I will definitely take good care of him in the future, and I will not lose him again] [Smiley]

In fact, today, the originally dark sky dome had just had some light, and Yang Fan woke up. He thought that Ying Xingchen was going to meet the handsome man in the morning, and his face couldn't help but be full of sorrow.

If it was in the past, he would definitely not let such a thing happen, because Ying Xingchen belonged to him, she could only be his, and he firmly believed that they would always be by each other's side. However, on that day a few months ago, it was ......

One evening in Meng Xia, the students on duty came back from taking out the garbage, and left in a hurry after placing the brooms, mops, garbage shovels and other cleaning tools, and the students who had been sitting quietly and studying by themselves also left one after another. In the end, there were only two people left in the classroom, Yang Fan and Ying Xingchen.

They sat at two tables, put together near the window, each with a pen in their hands, playing game after game on the gridpad.

The golden afterglow of the sun shone obliquely through the window, silently spreading all over the ground. There was also a refreshing wind, and the redbuds swayed in this wind. There is also the sound of basketball slapping on the court next to the school building, noisy human voices and the rhythmic chirping of summer cicadas.

But all this seems to have nothing to do with Yang Fan and them, they only have each other and the chess game in their eyes.

Ying Xingchen sighed, "Why am I losing again, I don't accept it!" ”

Yang Fan's soft gaze fell on Ying Xingchen's pure and sweet face, and he slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, "If you don't accept it, you will fight again." ”

"Fight to fight, come." Ying Xingchen reopened the game, "What is the structure of your brain, and why can it be so powerful?" ”

"It's the same as yours."

"It's different, you're a genius, you're a guaranteed student, you don't have to take the exam, but we still have to take the fierce college entrance examination."

Yang Fan laughed sullenly, he gently touched Ying Xingchen's head, "As long as you play normally, you will definitely pass the exam, and you don't need any escort at all." ”

Ying Xingchen looked at him with beautiful starry eyes, pursed his lips and smiled sweetly.

Yang Fan looked at her gently, and then called her: "Little star." ”

"Huh?"

"You're going to apply to the University of Science and Technology, right?"