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Chapter 10 Rusty Spring Knife

This was something Ye Lingwei never expected from beginning to end. He played with the fork lighter and lighter, and finally stopped completely.

It’s not because they don’t know how to deal with Fei Lan in the future. As Fei Lan said, they are not familiar with each other. Even if Ye Lingwei is now far away from each other, he can’t even talk about the word “estrangement”.

That's right, a little surprised, that's all.

Ye Lingwei's eyelashes are too long. He is a typical peach blossom eyelash. His eyelashes are too long. His straight baby eyelashes look more tender and beautiful.

So as long as he lowered his eyes, it looked no different from closing his eyes, making it even more rare to see his expression clearly.

Ye Yuan also felt that his tone was a little heavy. He coughed twice, trying to move his emotions, "I know you have no impression of your aunt anymore. You were only one year old when she left, but you were the one who couldn't bear to leave her the most. You went to see her in junior high school several times, but my grandfather knew about it. Otherwise, why did you think grandfather was the only one to you... strict?"

He originally wanted to be picky, but he decided to change the words at the end of the day, which was too hurtful.

"Uncle is the person that grandfather loves the most and the most promising person in our Ye family. He died at the hands of his aunt. Jiaojiao, being a child is one aspect, and you must also distinguish right from wrong." Ye Yuanyu said earnestly.

When his uncle died, he was still very young. He overheard the cause of his uncle's death. He heard his mother always say sourly about how his uncle loved his aunt, and in the end he died in this love. His mother said that his aunt was a person who lacked love. If no one loved her, she would die like a fish lying on the beach, drying out.

Ye Yuan didn't understand very much when he was a child. Later, when he grew up, he almost understood that his uncle passed away and no one loved him wholeheartedly, so she chose to leave and go to another sea.

Ye Lingwei blinked and asked with no certainty, "May I ask, is Jiaojiao calling me?"

Ye Yuan wrinkled his nose, "What about that?"

Ye Lingwei was in poor health since childhood and raised her up. He may have hoped that he would be so spoiled for the rest of his life, so his nickname was Jiaojiao.

In fact, except for material things, almost no one spoiled him.

No one loves him, at least now.

Ye Lingwei did not continue to follow the topic. The nickname is the nickname of the original body and has little to do with him. He is still digesting the relationship between the original body's mother and Fei Lan.

Ye Yuan said a lot more and more intricately, and Ye Lingwei extracted the information he wanted to know from it.

Jiang Hui has not married Fei Lan's father yet, but she is almost the same as getting married. She has a high status in Fei Lan's father's mind.

Fei Lan hates Jiang Hui very much.

The original body hates Fei Lan very much. Many of my friends circles can be seen by myself and they are all scolding Fei Lan.

Fei Lan includes but is not limited to hating the original body. Through Ye Yuan's description, Fei Lan is a very vindictive person, and he will repay the whole family.

Finally, Ye Yuan concluded: You two cannot be friends, you two are destined to be mortal enemies, either he or you will die.

But Ye Yuan thought it was easier for Ye Lingwei to die. After all, he was in good health, and Ye Lingwei might have lost it if he fell down.

So much so that after talking about the main thing, Ye Yuan kept asking Ye Lingwei to stay away from Fei Lan, and it would be better to stay away from his aunt, so as not to look for her.

If Ye Cen hadn't come over, Ye Lingwei would have thought Ye Yuan would have talked about the end of the banquet.

Ye Yuan is not a few years older than Ye Lingwei. Ye Cen is much older. When he saw Ye Cen, he immediately shut up and called him cousin.

Ye Cen nodded, looked at Ye Lingwei who was leaning against the chair like a boneless person, frowned, "Sit down, what does it look like?"

Ye Lingwei lifted his eyelids, glanced at Ye Cen lazily, changed his position, and lay on the table, "Do you have any advice?"

Ye Cen restrained the urge to pick Ye Lingwei up and beat him up, "Grandpa is looking for you."

After saying that, he turned around and left, thinking that Ye Lingwei would follow him.

When he walked to the gate, he wanted to ask Ye Lingwei to have a dessert for a while. Don't be stunned every time. When he turned around, he didn't see anyone. His eyes passed through the person in the yard. Seeing Ye Lingwei sitting next to the table without moving, a cluster of flames immediately rushed from the soles of his feet towards the Tianling Cover.

Ye Lingwei saw Ye Cen strode towards him with a calm face. He stood up, holding his cell phone in his hand, and did not feel at all inferior in front of Ye Cen.

"I'll go home first, I feel a little bored." Ye Lingwei said in front of Ye Cen.

Ye Cen's full lessons were instantly blocked by Ye Lingwei. Others felt bored, maybe it was just because there were too many people and the air was not good, but if Ye Lingwei said bored, it would be a heart that was uncomfortable.

Ye Cen could only watch Ye Lingwei dragged the chair away and turned from the corner of the table. When he stood in front of Ye Cen, Ye Lingwei raised his face, his eyes were pure, and his tone was as cold as the spring in the middle of March.

"Brother, you are afraid of Ye Zumin, I'm not afraid," Ye Lingwei curled the corners of his mouth, like a little wolf cub who had just rolled out from the belly of a female wolf. "In your eyes, he is grandpa, and in my place, he is just an old guy."

Ye Cen, “…”

Ye Yuan, who wished he was a deaf man, "..."

Ye Lingwei left after saying that. He came empty-handed, went empty-handed, and ate a piece of cake by the way. Ye Cen was so angry that his nose was crooked. Ye Cen slapped the table, "No big or small!"

Ye Yuan quickly helped to help, "Don't be angry, cousin, don't be angry, Jiaojiao is still ignorant."

Ye Lingwei didn't know what the people in the Ye family would think after he left, so he didn't care. People were the same. If you don't love them, he would start to love you and love you the most.

After so many years of anger, the original body should be returned one by one. Ye Zumin is not strict with the original body. At least in the description in the book, Ye Zumin did not regard the original body as a member of the Ye family at all.

It has nothing to do with the original body secretly looking for his mother, Ye Zumin just hates the original body.

The weather in Shanghai is always very good during this period. The azaleas in the school bloom in a ball, and the camphor leaves gather in large patches of shade on the hot ground.

Before Ye Lingwei could reach his position, as soon as he entered the classroom, Gao Linhao stood up and waved at Ye Lingwei excitedly, "Ye Lingwei, come quickly."

"The cake that Brother Lan brought for you," he looked like the one who was given to Fei Lan. "The aunt of Brother Lan's family is so delicious. She used to be a pastry chef in a private pastry house. It's a great and delicious food. You can try it!"

Gao Linhao's eyes were glowing.

Fei Lan also put down his phone, turned around, and supported his hand under his chin, "Try it."

Ye Lingwei uncovered the white wrapping paper outside, and inside was a chocolate cake with an ordinary shape. At first glance, nothing special. Ye Lingwei put down his schoolbag and cut a corner with the fork prepared in the box. The dark brown slurry inside flowed out along the cake body.

Unlike traditional lava, this one is smoother.

Ye Lingwei took a fork in his mouth and took a sip. He was not used to being stared at by people.

Before the fork was taken out of his mouth, Gao Linhao looked away unnaturally. He looked out of the corridor and said stutteringly, "Ye Lingwei...you...you eat, why are you so strange?"

Fei Lan glanced at Gao Linhao, smiled, and said nothing.

Ye Lingwei pursed the cream from the fork and licked the corner of his lips, thinking that it was cream on his mouth, so he approached Gao Linhao, "Have I eaten it on my face?"

Gao Linhao turned his head around and met Ye Lingwei's face. His breathing stopped, and his heart almost stopped beating. He pushed back and hit the wall, "Fuck, Ye Lingwei, can you eat a cake, can you be more serious?"

Ye Lingwei became even more innocent.

Fei Lan looked at these two people and found it very interesting.

Ye Lingwei has a face that is very popular and is very popular. His personality is also good now, but he just keeps it straight and doesn't understand Gao Linhao's voice-over.

Gao Linhao was a handsome man since he was a child. The degree of placing dishes on his face was crazy. Fei Lan looked at Gao Linhao's face flushed.

"I'm so annoyed. Can you stay away from me?" Gao Linhao buried his head on the table and roared weakly. The people in the rows in front looked over curiously.

When I saw the new transfer student getting along with Fei Lan, who was the most difficult to get close to the most in the class, my expression was a little surprised.

Fei Lan is one of the best in the entire No. 3 Middle School. Although his grades are poor, everyone still pays attention to him silently. Fei Lan is too difficult to get close to. He doesn't make friends with anyone. He often has a lot of boys around him. He is also an listener inside, but a listener who is being held. They only say what Fei Lan wants to hear.

But his eyes when he looked at Ye Lingwei was different from looking at others...

Ye Lingwei had not finished a piece of cake, and Gao Linhao was about to go during class. Gao Linhao stuffed the cake into his mouth in one bite, and stretched his tongue to lick the butter stained around his mouth cleanly, with an astonishing speed.

Thank you Brother Lan.

Fei Lan nodded, he didn't care much about who ate the cake.

The chocolate cake is delicious, but Ye Lingwei dared not eat too much. Ye Yuan still remembered a lot. His original mother is Fei Lan's father's lover now?

The title of stepmother is really a compliment to the other party.

As Ye Yuan said, Fei Lan might know the relationship between the original body and himself, but why didn’t he show it?

Ye Lingwei was puzzled. At least, he felt that all Fei Lan's current show of kindness to him may have brought some ulterior motives.

"He wants you to die." Ye Yuan said last night.

The word "death" seems to be very far away from Ye Lingwei himself. He looked at Fei Lan's back in a daze. The boy was like his original body, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, but his figure was no longer thin. Under his thin school uniform, he could see his vague shoulder blades and his vague muscles on his back waist through the fabric.

The school uniform was a short-sleeved white shirt and a white pink tie. Fei Lan did not wear a tie, the buttons were loose and the collar was open. Ye Lingwei stared at him for a long time. Fei Lan moved for a moment, and Ye Lingwei's eyes narrowed.

There were a few black feathers sticking out from the back of the boy's neck...

Fei Lan had a tattoo, and his few weird strokes made Ye Lingwei feel like the dark clouds were covered with the roof.

Just as Ye Lingwei was about to withdraw his gaze, Fei Lan turned slowly and his eyes fell on Ye Lingwei's face.

The aisle was very narrow, and he could hook Ye Lingwei with just reaching out. Fei Lan pressed Ye Lingwei's forehead with the pen in his hand, and his tone seemed intimate.
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