crush again

Chapter 44

Ye Lang was calm and composed, without squinting, with his back straight, he walked straight to the study.Huo Yang looked down at him, and said with a smile: "I found that your preferences are quite easy to judge. Those who like it are brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, and those who don't like it are called names?"

"Huo Yang." He pouted, but looked childish.

"You son of a bitch." Huo Yang patted him on the head and opened the door for him, "I'm the only one with a good temper."

He closed the door, and most of the people in the corridor had already looked away.Except for that lazy Ye Qingsang, she didn't look this way from the beginning to the end, her long and narrow eyes were narrowed, as if she was dozing off.It's just that this look, against the high nose and deep eyes she inherited from Ye Qijun, has a strange sense of disobedience.

Huo Yang glanced around the corridor, he didn't intend to stand here and wait, he wanted to go down the stairs from the front.As soon as he turned around, he almost bumped into a person. The person supported him very graciously, bent down slightly, "Hey! Be careful."

"It's okay, I'm sorry." Huo Yang stepped back a few steps, raised his head and met the man's gaze, and both of them were stunned at the same time.

Huo Yang thought this person looked familiar.But this feeling of familiarity is very shallow, and he can't grasp it after just sweeping it in his mind.

"Have I seen you?" The man extended his hand friendly, shook hands with Huo Yang, and patted his head at the same time, "You look familiar, but I don't recognize you."

"Me too." Huo Yang smiled.

"Do you want to go down?" The man pointed to the stairs, "I happen to be going there too."

The man was about twenty-three and four years old.It looks a little familiar, but it's a bit artificial. It's midsummer, but he's still wearing a well-made suit vest, shirt and trousers.Huo Yang finally met someone his age, so he nodded and went downstairs together.

"Have you ever lived here?" The man turned his head and asked him.

Huo Yang shook his head, "No."

"Ye Lang lives in the building at the back." He pointed to the courtyard behind, "If you stay here for a night some other day, come find me, and I'll show you around."

"Do you know Ye Lang?"

"Of course I do." The man smiled, "I also know that your name is Huo Yang. You two are quite famous here."

Huo Yang felt that this was not a good word, but on the surface, he also hooked the corners of his mouth, "Famous? Are you handsome?"

"It's not wrong to think so." The man laughed, and then enthusiastically led him around, and explained all the way, the conversation was very funny.Huo Yang heard him like a treasure, and felt that this scene was more and more familiar. When he walked to a fountain, he suddenly stopped.

"Are you...the one from before, that one?" Huo Yang hesitated for a moment, then came up with a nickname he had quietly given up at the beginning, "...the tour guide?"

"Ah?" The man was also stunned, "When?"

"New Year's Eve, several years ago. Our family didn't have a place to park, and your parents helped take down all the things to be delivered. That time you dragged me along the way to introduce," Huo Yang said, "I At that time, I whispered that you were a tour guide, but you picked up the wrong customer.”

The man laughed "hahaha" for a while, then stretched out his hand again, "Then let's get to know each other again, my name is Ye Han, Han from the Imperial Academy."

When the two were strolling around, Ye Han seemed to mention it unintentionally, "Do you know what they are doing in the corridor?"

"I don't know," Huo Yang said, "It's like queuing up to memorize texts."

"Almost." Ye Han said with a smile, "The old man assigns them homework, and then goes to chat with him one by one. He said that he usually has nothing to do, so he regards cultivating future generations as the most important thing. Talk to people for a long time about a job."

Huo Yang didn't speak, Ye Han went on talking on his own, "When I was in junior high school, he asked me to finish reading "General History of the World" in three months, and then write a simple essay on economic history with a topic of my own choice. After finishing writing, he guided me to revise it many times, and found two professors of economic history for me to discuss with me. It was very challenging but very interesting. However, he was not strict with me...he was very strict with me. Ye Lang is strict." He showed a smile of unknown meaning, "Maybe he is particularly optimistic about him. Ye Qingsang and Ye Mingyuan are two people who are famous at a young age. They are both heroes, and he doesn't like him."

"What happens if you don't hand it in?" Huo Yang asked, "That homework."

Ye Han looked at him like he was looking at a child having a temper tantrum, and then he still smiled and said, "It's fine if you don't want to write, but at least two immediate family members and two collateral relatives must be the witnesses, and you will give up your inheritance rights in the family." .”

"This inheritance right is just a general statement, which includes many detailed clauses, such as not being able to control absolutely - that is, the proportion of shares held is greater than or equal to 50% - any subsidiary; you can receive dividends, but as long as the company has For the other heirs of the Ye family, you have no management rights. In short, if you give up it, you will be completely excluded from the core of the family business. That Ye Qingsang, she doesn't like to write papers, but she also has other homework. "

"Someone really gave up the right of inheritance," Ye Han suddenly approached him, his eyes gleaming with gossip, adding a kind of... traitor-like brilliance to his whole person.

Seeing that he was talking vigorously, Huo Yang had no choice but to push the boat down, "Who is it? Is it very powerful."

"The old man's stepdaughter," Ye Han squeezed his voice very softly, as if he was afraid that the wall would have ears, "a few years older than Ye Lang's father."

"The old man doesn't like those of Qizi's generation, especially Ye Qijun. Many people suspect that he killed Ye Lang's father. The old man originally liked this stepdaughter the most. Our family made a fortune by studying abroad, and the family style is relatively strong. Western style, especially Ye Chongzhi, without her we would still be a 'bad man'. This stepdaughter, according to the old man's words, has the bearing of Ye Chongzhi—what kind of person is that!"

"But this is Ye Chongzhi's copy, and she doesn't accept it."

"The old man may have been young back then, and he was used to being arbitrarily arbitrary. When the two of them clashed with each other, it was head-to-head. In the end, both sides were hurt. This stepdaughter completely left the Ye family. The old man was so angry that he couldn't eat for a few days, but he Can't let go, all kinds of bans and arrests... make a lot of noise." Ye Han was still in the mood, and seemed to want to add more details, but he stopped because he had no way of knowing, "Forcing people to the underworld. "

"What?" Huo Yang suspected that he was listening to an audio novel, "It's so cool, how do you know these things? You must be the same age as Ye Heling, right?"

"Think about it," Ye Han snapped his fingers, "Politics, business, military, public prosecution, where is there no Ye family? The old man has reached the height of legend back then. What does he want to do, where can't he get involved? Only black society remains."

"Since he is so powerful, why can't he meddle in the underworld?"

Ye Han said: "Legend cannot be both good and evil. Too many eyes are staring at him. Besides, who said that politics, business, and military must be inferior to gangsters and society? In short, that girl has never returned home, and I don't know whether she is dead or not. live." His eyeballs rolled suddenly again, "However, it is said...it is just a rumor—she seems to have an affair with Ye Qiru."

"..." Huo Yang was convinced by him. Fortunately, the phone rang at this time, and he answered it while saying, "Awesome, I was adopted into your house...Hello?"

"Brother," Ye Lang's voice came over clearly, "Don't wait for me."

"You want to live here at night?" Huo Yang frowned, "I'll just stay with you."

"I..." The boy's voice usually has a bright tone. After raising the pitch, it has a crisp and lively meaning, but now it is lowered and lightly. "I have to stay very late."

"I'm waiting for you."

Ye Lang was quiet for a while, and then said: "Then you tell Grandpa Ma to sleep in my room."

After speaking, I hung up the phone.Huo Yang stood there frowning for a while, and when he looked up, he saw the smile on Ye Han's face, "It's okay, I'll accompany you", and immediately regretted it.

This regret reached its peak at night.

During the meal, while eating, Ye Han talked about many things about this family like beans in a bamboo tube, from unimaginable strange things, scandals, to enviable anecdotes - he is really too passionate about this Ye family.Fortunately, this is a big family, so there are so many idle stories to talk about.

Even the way he eats is amazing.There is an extremely long table in the large dining room, which is made up of more than a dozen tables. The table is a square shape with narrow ends and a wide middle, like strangely shaped building blocks. Each table is large enough to hold more than a dozen dishes.It is said that when guests come, these tables are distributed throughout the restaurant.

Dining at 07:30 in the evening, the housekeeper and servants have already set up the tableware and meals.The 20-odd people who live here show up on time - and there are many families living outside in their individual cottages - to dine together.For nearly an hour, everyone talked at the lowest volume, with a small humming sound, but it was never noisy, and there was no conversation between tables.

Huo Yang listened to Ye Han's squawking, eating delicacies from mountains and seas, and felt very uncomfortable.He couldn't hear the voices of the people next to him, but he couldn't help but think of Ye Lang's "what about others" when he lost his temper.

In this kind of family, I'm afraid that even a little trivial matter can't be hidden from other people's eyes.How many mouths does he have to chew on the things he least wants to be known?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Ye Han from the corner of his eye, thinking that this would be a broken mouth.

In the evening, he went back to Ye Lang's room. Seeing the decorations everywhere, he almost gave up his plan to redecorate his bedroom. What's the use of it... He played with just a bedside lamp for half an hour, looking outside the window sill. The scene was watched for another hour.

He turned on Ye Lang's computer and looked at it, and it was really clean, without any games.

"Is it normal? It's too abnormal. Ye Heling understands the psychology of teenagers." Huo Yang said to himself, opened the webpage, and downloaded five or six games. , this must have been too difficult for water..."

He didn't look at the default save path, and he couldn't find it after downloading the game, so he had to open the download page again.But when he clicked to save the file by default, he was stunned for a moment.

Who said people don't play games? !This mother has a change of clothes!

Huo Yang played elementary school games with relish for a long time, until there was a soft "click" on the door, he suddenly regained his senses, and immediately switched back to the desktop with skillful techniques.

Ye Lang finally came back.

"You're back, I'm bored to death." Huo Yang swished around the swivel chair, with one leg bent, his chin resting on his knee, holding the snack plate delivered by someone, picking the beef jerky inside, "Would you like to eat it again?" When you come back, I'll peek at your closet."

Ye Lang didn't look at him, but leaned against the door, staring up at the ceiling in a daze.After a while, I suddenly straightened up and went to the bathroom without saying a word.

Huo Yang looked at his watch with the beef jerky in his mouth, it was a quarter past ten.

This bath was extraordinarily long, just when Huo Yang was about to get out of bed to see if he was sleeping in it, Ye Lang ran out wrapped in a towel without blowing his hair.

Seeing that he was about to fall on the bed like this, Huo Yang quickly lifted his shoulder, "Wait a minute, blow dry your hair."

Ye Lang actually followed his arm, twisted his body and rolled into his arms, twisted into a twisted stick, explaining with actions what it means to be "trapped until deformed".

"..." Huo Yang helplessly pushed him to sit down, "Sit honestly."

When he came back with the hair dryer, the kid was already paralyzed on the bed.He had no choice but to sit behind him with his legs spread apart, forming a human reclining chair, and blow-dry Ye Lang's hair.

He also blew his eyelashes in a strange way.

The wind was too hot, Ye Lang frowned and turned his face away, and opened his eyes, glaring at Huo Yang.But did not get up.

It's like taming a stray cat.

Huo Yang dried his hair, touched the root of the hair with his fingers, and made sure it was completely dry. He wanted to put the hair dryer back, but when he got up halfway, he was suddenly dragged by two things.He struggled completely out of conditioned reflex, and fell onto the bed without being dragged.

The two forces were at a stalemate.

Huo Yang was about to be heartbroken, so he had to throw the hair dryer far away from the bedside table with a green face, "Baby... baby... I have to... turn off the light."

The face buried on the back turned around, and the tip of his nose brushed against his back, moist to the touch, "Meow, meow, meow!"

All the lights in the house went out.

Huo Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and fell on the bed following the force behind him, "This is fine! Your home is really like a Disneyland."

Ye Lang still didn't say a word, wrapped his arms around his chest, buried his face, just hugged him and didn't speak.Huo Yang couldn't reason with him, and everything he said bounced back, so he could only turn over with difficulty and hug him head-on.

He clicked his tongue, "You are too clingy."

Huo Yang put his chin on top of his head and patted him on the back lightly, "What's the matter today? Do you want to talk to me, huh?"

His answer was still silence.She just tightened her arms around him a little more.

Huo Yang was also quiet for a while, and suddenly whistled, the melody was playful, it was the background music of that dress-up game.

Then he laughed by himself for a long time, "Did you hear that? I didn't say that, your taste is too bad..."

This sentence did not go on.

Because he felt his heart, where Ye Lang's face was pressed against, was slowly getting wet.

First hot, then cold.