"Ai Yan, every time you take the monthly exam, how do you get seventy or eighty in English? I think you should only be able to get 10 out of 10! Ye Tingliao felt powerless.

"I guess all the luck has been used on it. Look at the answer and choose which one is pleasing to the eye. Ai Yan looked at Ye Tingliao with a weak heart, and his little eyes were not like a mouse that saw a cat, dodging and dodging, like a star in the night sky.

"Ai Zhan!" Ye Tingliao exhaled lightly, and said patiently: "Starting tomorrow, I will memorize words for my morning reading, starting with junior high school textbooks." I'm going to personally supervise it, write it silently, get it? ”

Ai Yan nodded hurriedly, looking very well-behaved.

"I didn't see you so well-behaved in English class." Ye Tingliao stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, his movements were intimate, not at all like the first time he did it. "Tomorrow Saturday, what's the arrangement?"

"Practice boxing in the evening, do questions in the afternoon, and wait in the morning." Ai Hanchen packed up his books.

"Are you all thinking backwards? No wonder English seems to be taught by my stepmother. Ye Tingliao rubbed the top of her hair again.

Ai Yan paused suddenly, his tone was low, and his expression was low: "I don't have a stepmother, and I don't have a mother." ”

Ye Tingliao also paused, then smiled and said, "It's okay, it's not bad for me to be your father." ”

"Ye Tingliao, I don't have a father, only a father." Ai Yan looked up at Ye Tingliao and said seriously.

Ye Tingliao suddenly felt that she was quite happy, this girl was afraid that she grew up with hardships. Thinking about it, the young man stared at her slightly lost eyes seriously and said, "Little fox, you have me, so you will have the whole world." ”

Many years later, Ai still remembers that the promise he made when he was young amazed her in the years that followed, and presented it like a gift in her life.

The wind was cool at night. After autumn, the day is unbearable hot, but the night is a little cool. At eight o'clock in the evening, the high school students swarmed out, like escaped prisoners.

"Late supper." Ye Tingliao carried his schoolbag and took Ai Yan's hand, and walked out of the teacher's door in full view.

"Damn, so fierce."

"Brother Ting counts as an oath of sovereignty."

"Obviously. So you waited for the evening to retreat quickly. ”

Here, Ai Yan was dragged forward by him, and he couldn't keep up with Ye Tingliao's pace at all.

"Ye Tingliao." Ai Yan's soft voice carried protest.

"Don't let go." Ye Tingliao directly shook off two words.

Ai Yan smiled bitterly, isn't this what she cares about? "You go slower, I can't keep up." With such a complaining and lingering tone, Ye Tingliao couldn't stand it.

He turned his head and saw the little girl who was dragged and pulled by him, with an innocent and accusatory look, and her eyes were even more resentful, even under this faint street lamp, it reflected dazzling brilliance.

Ye Tingliao pulled her over, rested one hand on her shoulder, and said, "Short legs." ”

Ai Yan didn't want to be held in his arms, so he slipped out of his armpit, and said in a soft tone, "You only have short legs." You're 1.85 meters amazing, and your legs are amazing. ”

Ye Tingliao saw that the little girl left his side, so he said arrogantly: "You are not only short legs, but also short in height. ”

"You're short, your whole body is short!" Ai Yan looked so bold that he didn't think he was driving at all.

Ye Tingliao knew that she didn't understand, probably this little girl's life was no different from a blank piece of paper. She wrapped her long arms, wrapped Ai Yan in her arms, approached her ear, and said ambiguously: "Little fox, I must let you try it one day." ”

This must have come true later, anyway, Ai Yanchen never dared to say the word "short" again.

At this time, Ai Yan didn't quite understand the other chill of this word, but Ye Tingliao's tone and look told her that this word had a different meaning from "kill you".

"What to eat? Oden? When she arrived at the convenience store, Ye Tingliao lowered her head and asked in her ear.

She felt that Ye Tingliao's whispering with his head down had become a habit, didn't he feel that something was wrong? He doesn't know if men and women kiss or not? Thinking like this, Ai Yan looked at Ye Tingliao's gaze with some unknown taste.

"I'm good-looking?" Ye Tingliao's smile was a little piercing.

For a while, Ai Yan was dizzy. Well, sure enough, she needs to replenish energy, and her blood sugar is a little low now.

"You usually eat out for dinner?" Ai Yan took the oden easily, and his voice was steady.

"Pretty much. My old man is too busy to take care of me. What, the little fox wants to cook for me? Ye Tingliao asked playfully.

It was originally a joke, but I didn't want the little girl to say, "It's okay once or twice." Cooking is such a waste of time and I need to learn. ”

"When?" Ye Tingliao couldn't wait to ask, his eyes glowing, green.

"It's the weekend, there's time." Ai Yan thought carefully about his time arrangement.

"Tomorrow." Ye Tingliao's commanding tone.

"I can't give you a guarantee." Ai replied sensibly. "Ye Tingliao, I'm dangerous, you'd better not get too close." Ai Yan looked at the pedestrians outside the glass window and said something inexplicably.

I thought Ye Tingliao would ask something, but I found that he also looked out the window and said coldly: "Sympathy for the same disease." ”

"Your father?" Ye Tingliao looked back at Ai Han who was a little lonely and asked.

"Your mother?" Ai Yanyan looked back at Ye Tingliao, who was suppressed and manic, and asked.

"Ai Yan, you're smarter than I thought." Ye Tingliao's eyes did not focus on Ai Yan's body, but stared at the dark night somewhere outside the window.

The night is always the most trusted umbrella for sin.

"Actually, it's not, hearsay. You call your father an old man, and you must have a very close relationship. The only thing left is your mother. In this world, only the hurt given by the dearest and loved ones will go through countless nights of more and more pain and fester. Ai Yan's expression was sad, and he couldn't be happy when he thought of the past.

Those gray days, twisted and disgusting like maggots, she never wanted to think about them again. Her life will not stop at the age of twenty, nor will she spend her life for the sake of unworthy people.

"Gone." Ye Tingliao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Ai Yan also breathed a sigh of relief. "You're not going back?"

"I'm staying in the martial arts hall these days." Ye Tingliao chuckled. I put the oden cup still in the trash can and walked to the apartment in front of me.

Ai Yan followed behind him, trotting and asking, "The one downstairs me?" ”

"Or else?" Ye Tingliao turned around and stopped, and was hugged by Ai Yan's inertia. For the first time, I felt that the man's scheming was good in this regard, at least the touch was more pleasant than any throbbing he had in seventeen years.

"I'm sorry. Inertia. Ai Yan stood up straight, and explained in a calm voice. However, what do you have to do with the martial arts hall? ”

"Guess?" Ye Tingliao once again took her hand and walked into the elevator room of the apartment.