At night in the high-end villa area, it is very quiet. There is no clinking of pots and pans, no crying children, and no human fireworks that only belong to the alley.

It seemed like she was isolated from the rest of the world, with only the chirping of insects in the garden downstairs reminding her that she was still alive in the world.

Yin Zhiyao is sitting at the table doing homework, with a video call on on his phone. The young man in the picture has yellowish skin, strong facial contours, and handsome appearance.

He cooked the dishes in the steaming smoke, and from time to time there was the sound of frying oil.

The other end of the video was full of noise and noise, and it seemed like they were two different worlds from her room.

While Yin Zhiyao was doing his homework, he would look at the screen from time to time, feeling as if he was still beside him.

After finishing his work for a while, Xie Yuan picked up his phone and flashed a big face on the screen——

"How does it feel when you arrive at your new home on the first day?"

"Good."

"That's good."

Yin Zhiyao was actually a little angry with him, angry that he handed her over so easily.

I didn't argue with my mother, not even a word.

"You have nothing to say to brother?"

"Yes." Yin Zhiyao said: "I just found out today. I was so ignorant before."

Xie Yuan glanced at her: "What knowledge have you gained?"

"I used to think you were so handsome, but I was really short-sighted."

Xie Yuan:?

Yin Zhiyao continued: "I met a handsome guy today."

Xie Yuan asked casually while cooking: "How beautiful is it?"

"It's only...a hundred million times prettier than you."

Xie Yuan:......

I should have known better and wouldn't have asked.

Yin Zhiyao hung up the phone and lay on the bed.

She didn't know why Xie Yuan let her go so easily. She originally thought he would argue with her mother.

Perhaps, he is a burden to him after all.

*

It’s hot in August, and other students are still on summer vacation. Yin Zhiyao is in the teaching transition class for junior high school students.

In short, it is just a make-up lesson.

Nancheng No. 1 Middle School is worthy of being a national key middle school, and the summer vacation for preparatory high school students only lasts for one month.

In the scorching midsummer, the cicadas chirp constantly outside the window, and the air is hot and boring.

Yin Zhiyao held the pen and listened to the English teacher's hypnosis. He fell asleep and casually drew a half-finished sketch of the English teacher's portrait in his draft book.

The English teacher's voice was indeed hypnotic. Yin Zhiyao yawned and lay down on the table.

The mobile phone in his trouser bag buzzed and vibrated clearly, and Yin Zhiyao lazily took out his mobile phone.

It was a text message from her brother Xie Yuan, telling her that he was at the school gate and would meet him after school.

Yin Zhiyao suddenly became energetic and texted him back: "Buy me a cup of milk tea, less ice and no sugar."

Brother Bian: "You already drink milk tea, you still want sugar-free?"

Dog Girl: "The last time you went to a restaurant and ordered beef noodles, you only wanted beef and no noodles. What did I say?"

"..."

Five minutes later, Yin Zhiyao received a text message from his mother Su Wenrui——

"I'm driving by your school. It's almost time for school to end. I'm waiting for you to go home together."

Looking at this text message, Yin Zhiyao suddenly felt sleepy and broke into a cold sweat.

Putting down her phone, she murmured: "Fuck!"

What a coincidence, the text that the class was reading aloud in unison stopped abruptly.

Therefore, this "national curse" seemed extremely abrupt in the classroom.

The English teacher's face darkened and he called out: "Classmate Yin Zhiyao, stand up."

Yin Zhiyao stood up obediently.

The English teacher gritted his teeth and said: "What are you talking about?"

Yin Zhiyao reacted for a while and said tentatively: "Fu*k?"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole class burst into laughter. The English teacher was so angry that he stomped his feet, threw away the chalk, turned around and walked out of the classroom: "The last one is the last one. Mud can't hold up the wall, so this class can't be taught!"

Fortunately, there were only a few minutes until the end of get out of class. The English teacher was angry and left, and the students happily packed their schoolbags and went home.

Yin Zhiyao walked out of the school gate as quietly as a thief, and immediately saw Xie Yuan standing in the car under the parasol tree opposite.

On the sidewalk, Xie Yuan was wiping his precious bicycle with a rag.

This Phoenix car was brought over from home by Xie Yuan.

He treasured this car so much that he always brought his own rag on the back seat of the car and wiped it out from time to time. There was not a speck of dirt on the car body.

He wiped it carefully and didn't notice at all that the girls around him were looking at him furtively as they passed by him.

He is different from the boys in Nancheng No. 1 Middle School. The boys in No. 1 Middle School are very well-behaved and give people a very obedient feeling, with a very obvious high school student temperament.

But Xie Yuan...both in appearance and temperament, is more wild. His movements, even his eyes, are particularly masculine, not to mention his wheat-colored arms with smooth muscle lines when he wears short sleeves.

Too provocative!

Yin Zhiyao has lived with Xie Yuan for many years and has no interest in Xie Yuan's appearance, but to be honest, he is really handsome.

...

Yin Zhiyao ran to him, and Xie Yuan took her heavy schoolbag and carried it on his left shoulder: "I have only been a high school student for a few days, and my schoolbag is so heavy."

"Come on, hurry up!" Yin Zhiyao skillfully climbed into the back seat of Xie Yuan's car and urged, "Don't delay!"

Xie Yuan calmly handed her the milk tea hanging on the faucet of the car and said, "Your sugar-free milk tea."

"If you don't drink now, let's go."

"No hurries."

"hungry!"

Xie Yuan got on his bicycle and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the cold voice of mother Su Wenrui came from behind: "Where are you taking my daughter?"

Yin Zhiyao and Xie Yuan's hearts trembled at the same time.

Oh haha.

Finished.

Su Wenrui got out of the car and walked up to the two of them on high heels.

Looking at her face, Yin Zhiyao knew that she must be angry.

When Xie Yuan saw Su Wenrui, the smile on his face dissipated, and he shouted at a loss: "Hello, Aunt Su."

Su Wenrui had no good impression of Xie Yuan, and was even a little hostile, thinking that he was a strong competitor for her in exuding maternal love.

She ignored his greeting and asked Yin Zhiyao, "Why are you with him?"

Before Yin Zhiyao spoke, Xie Yuan quickly explained: "I passed by No. 1 Middle School after school and stopped by to see my sister."

After saying that, he handed the milk tea into Yin Zhiyao's hand, rubbed her little head, and told her, "Be good and let's go."

Yin Zhiyao squeezed the milk tea bag tightly and looked at Xie Yuan reluctantly.

After Xie Yuan left, Su Wenrui took Yin Zhiyao into the car.

On the way back, Yin Zhiyao didn't say a word.

Su Wenrui also knew in her heart that the little girl was very distant from her, not because of resentment, but because of... unfamiliarity.

"Drink less milk tea, it is not good for your body and unhealthy."

"oh."

"Today is your Uncle Joe's birthday. I have reserved a table at Century Hotel for our family to have a meal tonight."

Yin Zhiyao hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to go."

Su Wenrui paused for a few seconds and said sincerely: "I don't ask you to treat Uncle Qiao like your father, but today is your Uncle Qiao's birthday, and you don't want to let him down."

Yin Zhiyao was a little angry and said in a low voice: "My own son is still in Tibet 'purifying his soul'. It doesn't matter whether I am here or not."
To be continued...