As soon as Yan Haian's face changed, Qi á ng's face could not help smiling. "really?" I lost touch with everyone after that. I didn't hear about it. "

The whole class knew that he dropped out of high school. Wang Yu just thought he was embarrassed by it: "after all, everyone has a classmate show. Isn't this the 60th anniversary of the school next week?" We made an appointment to go back and have a look. If you are free, let's go together. "

With one hand grabbing Yan Haian's arm, Sun Yan frowned and said, "what's there to go? no!" There's something wrong. Let's go. "

As soon as he opened his mouth, he had an irresistible momentum. Wang Yu, who was fighting for the promotion of Xiaomin, was completely irresistible, did not cha a word, and watched Yan Haian be pushed away by him.

Walking straight for a few hundred meters, Sun Yancai turned to hold Yan Haian's shoulder, and there was a worry between his eyebrows: "what's the matter?" Do you look so pale? "

Yan Haian's eyes were a little out of focus, as if he had been suffering from heatstroke by the bright sun, without the god j'ai ng.

Chapter 32 recall killing

Sun Yan patted his face with one hand: "is everything all right?"

Yan Haian trembled for a moment: "nothing."

It doesn't seem like nothing. What Sun Yan thinks can only be caused by that person just now: "did that person bully you just now?" Yeah? Don't be afraid. I'll take you back and beat him. "

Rao was a little distracted by Yan Haian, and he laughed when he heard this remark. He shook his head. "No, that man and I had a good relationship at that time."

"Oh." Sun Yan reined in his skepticism, although he could see that there was Q í ng in the matter, but he didn't ask any more questions, but instead, he said, "you look so pale, like a ghost, I told you to stay in the chu air conditioner in the hotel on such a hot day."

Yan Haian mentioned the corners of his mouth and lowered his eyes and replied, "mm-hmm."

Only halfway through the exhibition, the two went home ahead of time. Seeing that he wanted to be quiet, Sun Yan only ordered Su Yin to go to the time-honored restaurant to pack a table and go back to the hotel to eat.

Because he watched, Yan Haian still ate the same as usual. In the evening, Sun Yan, who had been in a hurry, didn't do anything. The bear hugged Yan Haian and went to bed on time.

Yan Haian had a dream.

In the dream, he is still the hillbilly who has just come down from the countryside. he is dressed in rustic clothes and knows nothing, and then imitating the behavior of others will only make him look irrelevant, and the Mandarin with a strong local accent will make his classmates and teachers laugh every time he opens his mouth. He was the best student here, but when he came to the high school in City B, he found that he was nothing.

However, he has been spoiled by his small hometown, holding on to the worthless pride here and refusing to let go. He will beat anyone who wants to laugh at his accent, regardless of whether male or female. As a result, they were besieged by the so-called justice of the little bullies in the school. how could they tolerate such a hillbilly domineering on their own territory? But Yan Haian is not afraid of anyone, want a group fight? Come on!

In the end, he was beaten with blood all over his head, and the one who took the lead was worse than him, because no matter how much he was beaten, he only caught the leader and scared the other side.

Yan Haian has become a famous problem in the school, and even the poor students in the school do not want to play with him. It doesn't matter. He looks down on them anyway.

I should have liked painting at that time. At first, it was just because of boredom, but later I found that I was still good at it, so I became more and more focused on it. I didn't think much about it. I just found an interest. I can continue to survive in a breathless atmosphere.

While he was living almost in isolation at school, Feng Yiqing commented on the graffiti side in the corner of his Chinese homework: good painting, are you learning to draw?

Perhaps new teachers have such a hot Q í ng and persistence, feeling that all students can be taught, trying to influence every child who has taken the wrong path.

Obviously, this handsome, slightly shy Chinese teacher wants to save Yan Haian.

As a rebellious junior high school student, Yan Haian chased me for a long time with him. But after all, he is only a half-year-old boy, how can he hold a grudge against the world? Not to mention the first kindness he received from others after a long period of cold strength here, he finally fell into the river like a thirsty lamb.

The admiration for the male xing elders continues to grow in the young heart, Yan Haian's Chinese achievements rushed to the front, and even Putonghua has been standardized a lot.

Feng Yiqing said that it is hoped that he will not conflict with others again, which is not good for him or others. Yan Haian never fought with anyone again, and even if the young people from other schools who were called in to beat him were blocked in the alley, he was only beaten silently.

Feng Yiqing said that academic achievement is not everything. If you really like painting, you can try to develop this way. I like Yan Haian's paintings very much. Yan Haian just wants to show him more beautiful pictures.

Far away, close, entangled, he used all the persistence that a teenager could have in exchange for Feng Yiqing's response.

They were really happy for a period of time, until he was promoted to the third year of high school, refused to ask his family for money, secretly worked in a bar in order to attend the art training class for the college entrance examination, and Feng Yiqing also changed from an internship teacher to a head teacher.

Yan Haian woke up from a dream and suddenly didn't know the time.

The curtains were drawn, but the light in the room was dim, and the summer rain fell outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Yan Haian slowly got up, the air conditioner was still on in the room, and the sheet would feel cold when he slipped off.

He sat on Chu á ng staring at the pouring rain in a daze.

There were no rainy days in his memory of high school. Of course, this is impossible, but he just doesn't remember it. Even on the worst day of his life, the weather was sunny, neither cold nor too hot. It was a good time.

Isn't it time to go back and say goodbye?

Sun Yan turned over, his hand on the side fell empty, eyes opened, woke up: "what time is it?" Shit, is it now? "

Yan Haian turned his head, leaned over and hugged Sun Yan, who was about to pick up Chu á ng, and the two lay back on Chu á ng.

"I'm still a little sleepy." Yan Haian hugged him. "the air conditioner is too cold."

"Oh." Sun Yan was a little flattered. He put his arm around Yan Haian in one hand and hurriedly pulled the quilt over their shoulders. "then shall we lie down for a while?"

Yan Haian replied in a low voice, "mm-hmm."

When he seldom behaved so well, Sun Yan was softened by this sound, and he felt an impulse to stuff the whole world into Yan Hai'an 's bag. He simply didn't know what to do, so he had to hold Yan Haian carefully and ask like a child, "what's the matter?"

Yan Haian pressed his forehead against his chest and shook his head.

This guy will be different, right?

"if." His voice was so low that he could hardly hear it. "if one day you want to be separated from me, you must tell me directly."

Sun Yan was startled and wanted to peep at his face, but he only saw the top of his head: "what are you talking about?" Good, good, what can't be separated from each other? "

Yan Haian smiled. People like Sun Yan neither wronged themselves to procrastinate, nor did they disdain to play tricks. If they didn't want it, they didn't want it. There was no need to lie to anyone in this guy's life: "right, you're not that kind of person."

The voice faded away as if he had fallen asleep again.

Sun Yan frowned and hugged him, and it was a long time before he bowed his head and kissed him.

Yan Haian went back to City B and began to move. In fact, it was also simple. When Sun Yan went to the small town on business again, he dragged a suitcase and moved it.

Although Sun Yan did not live here before, he had all kinds of furniture and electrical appliances, which was almost like a model house. When he decided to come to live, he found housekeeping and cleaned it several times, and then remotely directed Su Yin to buy all kinds of towels, cups and other small items at home one by one.

Really check in with a bag.

The first thing to face when living together is to eat. Yan Haian hasn't cooked for a long time. He and Mo Yisheng usually eat takeout in the studio. Sun Yan was even less likely to cook, so Su Yin had already found an aunt for them to come twice a day to cook lunch and dinner, clean the house by the way, and ask someone else to clean it at the weekend, which is very convenient.

Yan Haian is not used to being waited on like this. What does it look like to let people come and go every day in his family? You have to take the initiative to cook. On hearing this, Sun Yan was cheerful to accompany him, but it was a pity that even if there was love and extra points, it was not good, and it was quite disappointing.

Sun Yan encouraged Qi á ng to eat half full and put forward a solution: "Why don't we eat out every time, or just order takeout?"

Yan Haian could not speak with the facts, so he could only compromise and said, "forget it. I'll let my aunt come. I'll learn it slowly."

It is impossible for Sun Yan to learn it. Yan Haian has no choice but to do it on his own. the first step is to write a recipe.

But Yan Haian could not learn to cook specially in a short time. Mo Yisheng was in a bit of a hurry without him, and he had to go back and have a look every day. Non-stop running at both ends, but also had to pacify Sun Yan, who didn't want to hear his explanation and wanted to dump eight or nine nannies to Mo Yisheng, he was so tired.

In a way, his life has become more regular than before. as long as Sun Yan doesn't go on a business trip, he and Sun Yan finish running every morning and go directly to the studio in Sun Yan's car.

Because now Sun Yan is very procrastinating on Chu á ng in the morning, pulling him along with Lai Chu á ng to get him to the company is not as early as before.

There is no way to work overtime at night. Even if Sun Yan does not come to pick people up, he will push people back through call, and then eat, have sex, and sleep.

It's very planned.

Mo Yisheng asked, "Hai'an, are you really in love?" No, you. Did you get married without telling me? "

Looking down at Yan Haian's hand, he seemed to be looking for a ring.