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Chapter 8 Rusty Spring Knife

Ye Lingwei didn't know why she stood up, maybe because she thought of standing in front of Pokémon and standing in the shadow of the corridor, with the silent and dim back.

"I'll try, but I may not be able to make it..." Ye Lingwei took the chalk and said to the little old man standing under the podium.

The old man held his hands behind his back, and he didn't care about it very much, "It's okay, you do it first, forget it if you can't do it."

There was an uproar below. Their young man was famously selfless in the school. It didn't work for girls to cry in front of him. This newcomer is extraordinary.

Then why did he get so miserable in his class before?

The question reviewed for the second year of high school was not simple. Ye Lingwei thought for a while, calculated the answer in his mind, and began to write the formulas and steps step by step. His hesitant actions occasionally glanced at others, playing the role of a poor student as a perfect person.

But he must have done the final question, but he deliberately wrote a conversion symbol incorrectly, causing the final answer to change from positive to negative.

Even so, the old man was very satisfied.

He waved his hand and asked Ye Lingwei to return to his seat.

Ye Lingwei breathed a sigh of relief. It was more difficult to play a poor student than to be a top student.

Before Ye Lingwei got off, Fei Lan could only stand until Ye Lingwei finished the question and Fei Lan could not sit down. When Ye Lingwei returned to his seat, he just met Fei Lan's eyes. The latter's eyes were like a sharp blade, carefully scraping Ye Lingwei's skin and plucking his flesh, trying to cut open it to see what kind of blood and flesh there was in this young man who was ignorant of the sky and earth.

I just met, didn't I?

Ye Lingwei didn't think much, he just helped, but Fei Lan turned his head and said thank you seriously after class.

Gao Linhao wiped the sweat from his palms, "You said, are you hiding your strength? You were still behind me in the last exam. This question is so difficult, and I saw that the class monitor frowned."

Ye Lingwei held the milk candy that Gao Linhao gave him in the morning, and his tongue was pressed against milky white candy. He rolled from this cheek to the other. He said vaguely, "I woke up, stopped my horse, and my head hung on the beam and pricked my thighs..."

Gao Linhao felt a headache when he heard this, "You can make it up."

Ye Lingwei smiled embarrassedly and looked at Fei Lan's position. It was empty and disappeared. Gao Linhao followed his sight, paused, looked around, then grabbed Ye Lingwei's arm and lay on the windowsill of the classroom.

"I forgot that Fei Lan seemed to be asking for leave. His grandfather was sick and his mother came to pick him up home," Gao Linhao said, and suddenly slapped himself, "I said it wrong, it's a stepmother."

Ye Lingwei subconsciously repeated, "Stepmother?"

As she was talking, she saw a woman coming down from the driver's seat of the BMW at the door. Her hair was covered with black and long draped behind her head, a knitted white V-neck shirt, a waist-filled waist-length skirt, and a black velvet waist-closing skirt made her look intellectual and elegant.

Ye Lingwei has seen many good-looking people, but it has never been like this. Never have anyone ever made him feel so strange and familiar. Ye Lingwei's heart is a little bored for no reason.

Gao Linhao's voice was still whispering in his ears, "His stepmother is really good at having two tricks and is not young anymore. Fei Lan's father never lets women outside give birth to his children. This woman gave birth to another son for him."

Ye Lingwei was so arrogant, "The woman outside?"

Isn't you a stepmother?

"Fei Lan's father hasn't married her yet, but he has given everything except his status. Fei Lan is also pressed to call him mom." Gao Linhao was angry when he thought of this. He still remembers Aunt Ai's personal desserts for the whole class, but that was all about the first year of junior high school. Aunt Ai passed away that winter.

Ye Lingwei turned his head and asked, "Did Fei Lan call?"

Despite this question, Ye Lingwei had an answer in his mind, and Fei Lan would definitely not call him.

"That's a big deal!"

Gao Linhao said, "Brother Lan is so hard that he can drill through the iron plate. Do you know what Brother Lan said when his father asked him to call him that woman's mother?"

Ye Lingwei was also a little curious, "What did you say?"

Gao Linhao learned from Fei Lan's appearance of being arrogant and arrogant, "Brother Lan said: 'Dad, how about you ask her to kowtow to my mother first to toast a cup of tea?', Hucaocao, Brother Lan is really □□, and then Brother Lan was beaten for the first time in his life."

"Hey, do you know Brother Lan at that time? The stars of the future! The most beautiful flowers in the motherland! He can pick any competition awards, and he can pick any high schools in the city..."

Gao Linhao's exaggerated expression and tone suddenly stopped, "I seem to have said too much, don't say I said it."

Ye Lingwei looked at the woman standing at the school gate and said softly, "I won't say it."

This is Fei Lan’s private matter, what does it have to do with him?

Ye Lingwei and Gao Linhao lay on the top to watch, and Fei Lan came out of the teaching building. The woman immediately smiled when she saw him. Fei Lan's attitude was also very good.

As the two of them were talking, Fei Lan looked upstairs for some reason, and just caught a glimpse of Ye Lingwei looking at him with two bright eyes open.

Fei Lan curled the corner of her mouth and withdrew her gaze. Jiang Hui followed his gaze. The first thing she saw was Ye Lingwei. Her face turned as white as paper in an instant.

Ye Lingwei looked at her in confusion.

Gao Linhao looked at the woman. After a long time, he looked at Ye Lingwei next to him. He slowly concluded, "That woman's eyes are the same as you."

Ye Lingwei ignored him, and there were more people with the same eyes in the world.

Of course, Fei Lan did not miss Jiang Hui's face change. After getting on the car, he inadvertently asked Jiang Hui, "Do you know Ye Lingwei?"

Jiang Hui said without thinking, "How is that possible?"

Fei Lan looked at the sunny doll shaking in the rearview mirror and suddenly laughed, "But how do you know that his name is Ye Lingwei? How do you know, who is Ye Lingwei I'm talking about?"

Jiang Hui clenched her fingers holding the steering wheel, biting her lips without saying a word.

Fei Lan leaned on the seat, found a comfortable position, closed her eyes, and the boy's indifferent voice rang in the car, falling into Jiang Hui's eyes, but it was like thunder.

"He is your son. You said you don't know him. If he knew, he would be so sad," Fei Lan said softly, "Don't forget that he is in great health."

The tires rubbed on the ground, and the rubber collided with the asphalt road. The car suddenly braked suddenly. Jiang Hui turned her head and looked at Fei Lan, "What do you want to do?"

Fei Lan didn't even change the frequency of his breathing. He said lightly, "What I will do depends on what you want to do."

Jiang Hui stopped, she breathed slowly, slowly closed her eyes. After a while, she opened her eyes, reached out and pulled off the sunny doll hanging on the rearview mirror. As if she had suddenly made up some decision, she smiled, "I don't know your classmate, I don't know what you said."

Fei Lan nodded and responded very lazyly, "I understand."

Ye Lingwei's face and eyes appeared in Fei Lan's mind again. No wonder he felt that the other person's eyes were familiar, but unlike Jiang Hui, the former's eyes were pure and ignorant of the world, while the latter was full of calculating and scheming.

To be honest, he didn't hate Ye Lingwei. Thinking that the other party was still calling his brother arrogantly this morning, Fei Lan was wondering, if Ye Lingwei knew about this relationship with him, what kind of surprised eyes would appear in those eyes? Will he call his brother like this morning?

Very looking forward to it.

Fei Lan believes that she is a person who loves to be a stubborn person, and no harm can match her children. It doesn’t work for Fei Lan. People who have something to do with Jiang Hui usually have a good result, let alone her son.

But if it was Ye Lingwei, Fei Lan could consider letting him go.

It's up to the brother's sake.

Ye Lingwei received a call from Ye Cen in the afternoon, saying that his grandfather would celebrate his birthday and asked him to go back for dinner tomorrow and get out after he finished eating.

Ye Lingwei, “…”

This matter should have been said in advance, but Ye Lingwei received a temporary notice. It can be imagined how transparent and unrespected the original body was in this big family.

The next day was Sunday. Generally, at this time, the original body must choose a gift for the elderly. Ye Lingwei may have missed the plot of giving the gift, but without thinking, those people probably threw it aside when they got the gift and would not be taken apart at all.

So Ye Lingwei chose to go empty-handed this time. Now he should make plans for himself instead of please others.

If it was the original body, he should have had enough.

Materially, the Ye family did not lack the original body. The original body was in poor health. The aunt at home made different styles according to his taste. Even if it was moved out now, some aunts would come to cook regularly and put it in the refrigerator. The original body could eat it after it was heated up. When you come back the next day, pour it out if you don’t eat anything, and there will definitely be no leftovers on the table.

But no one loved him, even though he grew up soaked in candy and flowers, because that was also the cheapest way for those people to give up.

The original body actually knew it clearly, but he still longed for the warm care from his family even a little bit of his warm care.

But he didn't wait until he died.

Ye Lingwei finished taking a shower, lay on the bed, and was bored to pick up the book that he threw on the head of the bed last night. His eyes were stunned when he swept the pages. After a while, he turned forward. After looking at the catalog, he confirmed that the book last night was 35 pages, but today it was 40 pages.

With five pages of content, Ye Lingwei started from the first page to see what content was added.

The content of the whole five pages is about Ye Zumin’s 70th birthday. The gift given by his original body was too shabby, and he was laughed at by a group of brothers and sisters and went straight to the hospital. Ye Zumin also secretly thought that Ye Lingwei was sick on his birthday, which was not bad. The original body’s hand-written birthday scriptures were thrown directly into the trash can.

The original body has extremely beautiful characters.

When Ye Lingwei turned back, he had read the content. He stopped at the part where his original body died, and there were only blank pages behind him.

Ye Lingwei suddenly realized that the contents of the book might be following what he is doing now, doing one thing, and he updated one, and the contents have been stopped at the death of the original body. Ye Lingwei boldly speculated that if it was not changed, the fate of the original body would still follow the established trajectory. He would still have a heart attack at some point and then die silently.

Even though he is Ye Lingwei, the fate of the two people has long been tied together.

Ye Lingwei threw the book back to the bedside table. Is it difficult for the characters? No, it's very simple. He will make all those people start to love themselves.

The prerequisite for being loved by others is that you love yourself first, and Ye Lingwei knows that he can do this very well.

In the warm and quiet room, a text message prompt sound suddenly sounded, interrupting Ye Lingwei's thoughts. Ye Lingwei thought it was Ye Cen again, because no one else would send a message to him except Ye Cen. The second brother of the original body has never appeared yet.

Ye Lingwei picked it up and looked at it, stunned. The letter was: Mom.

Doesn’t the book say that there is no father or mother?

Ye Lingwei clicked on the content of the text message: Stay away from Fei Lan.

"He is your brother."

“…”

Ye Lingwei looked at those words, how did his original mother have something to do with Fei Lan, and even kept herself away from Fei Lan? Ye Lingwei was completely messy, and he didn't notice these relationships in the book at all.

Return to brother?

Without thinking, it must be someone's prank.

Ye Lingwei knew that he would not get the answer he wanted when he asked the other party directly, so Ye Lingwei pressed a string of words and sent it without hesitation.
Chapter completed!
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