The cold eyes of the teenager came, and the cold sweat on the forehead of Yan Jianguo immediately squeezed down. He hurriedly explained.

"I took your computer, but when I saw you fell to the ground, I sent you to the hospital, and the computer listened to A Shen and returned."

Yan Jianguo also emphasized a sentence: The medical expenses were all from me. "

Seeing Shen Chi's expression unchanged, he felt busy touching his pocket and took out all the money on his body: "I bought something today, there are only so much on my body, if not enough, I will be next time-"

"Nothing about you." Yan deeply interrupted his words.

Shen Chi looked at the scattered money from Yan Jianguo and the flattering smile on his face. He lowered his thick eyelashes and suddenly envied Yan Shen.

"I ask my brother."

He turned into the room.

Yan Xuexian stood up from the chair and looked at the photos taken on the wall on the wall. In the photo, the teenager leaned on the sled. The clothes pocket were stuffed with bulging snacks.

"He is your classmate?"

Yan Xuexian asked.

Shen Chi nodded.

Yan Shen stood by the door, and the youth's sight was cast on him. Unlike the dislike of imagination, it was completely indifferent. However, he felt that he felt helpless and realized that he was the son of a thief.

Even if he severs the relationship, he can't change this fact, wrapped in his flesh like a bone gangrene.

He understood the meaning of youth's eyes. There was no good parents who were willing to come and go with the children of their children and a thief. His last trace of extravagance spread, slowly turned around, and his waist was still straight.

The teenager pulled Yan Xue's sleeves, Yan Xuexue glanced at the boy, and said gently: "Come in."

The pace of Yan Shen's departure suddenly stopped, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, and the scars on his face seemed even more fierce.

"My brother's surname is strict." Shen Chi corrected.

Although I don't know why the brothers surnamed Shen, a surname Yan, Yan Jianguo changed his mouth: "Thank you Teacher Yan."

Yan deeply pinched his fists, followed Shen Chi into the room, and sat restrained in the chair. Yan Xuexue took out a piece of white paper: "I didn't take care of your time, I couldn't understand it to recording."

"I see."

Yan deeply nodded. If it wasn't for Shen Chi, he had no qualifications at all, and he would not dare to give birth to the idea of ​​disturbances.

"Today's talk." Yan Xuexue wrote on white paper, "Five simple sentences, main predicate, main and predicate guests, main lines ... Any sentence is a simple sentence deformation."

Shen Chi took two months of words. Today, the first contact with grammar is the most obscure part of his grammar, but he can listen to Yan Xuexian to split the sentence into different parts. He feels that it doesn't seem to be so difficult.

Yan Shen's impression of English class stays on Teacher Wang to read the text over and over again. It is only grammar to remove the text. Although it sounds very difficult, the complex and complicated grammar is gradually concise under the logical framework. Then, then

Seeing that Yan Shen looked at the notes seriously, Yan Jianguo at the door stunned the corners of his eyes, and quietly placed the things mentioned on the door, and he stomped to close the door.

"Do the subsequent questions."

Yan Xuexian drank saliva.

Yan Shen slowly opened the exercise book, circled B after the first question, and reminded Shen Chi on the side: "Choose C."

The youth stabbed his eyelids: "Choose a."

Just as the small words were discovered in class, Shen Chi and Yan Shen did not make a low head down, and began to do the question quietly.

During the rest, Shen Chi glanced at the news on the computer. The increase in US stocks reached a new high. He did not understand the stock market, but it should be very happy to see Yan Xuexian's expression.

In the evening, Yan Shen stood up from the chair. Shen Chiji was faster than him. The exercises could almost guarantee the full pair. Although he was less than half of it, it was an incredible accuracy than before. Go back and listen to recording again.

The fierce big boy trembled with his exercise book, took a deep breath, stood up and stood up hard: "Thank you Teacher Yan."

"Take it back." Yan Xuexue said lightly.

"yes."

Yan Shen picked up a gift bag at the door. Many people had seen in the society. Teacher Yan talked about mild, but occasionally revealed the pressure he had never seen before. Let's talk about it.

Yan Shen walked out, and the weather was cold and Yan Jianguo shrank his neck and waited at the door. Seeing that he came out and asked, "How about?"

"Teacher Yan taught very well." Yan Shen lowered his head, "He doesn't accept you, you take it back, don't care about my business in the future."

"That's good."

Yan Jianguo took the tears at the corner of his eyes. Yan Shen did not let him follow. He stopped by the corridor and stopped. While worried that Yan Shen was hungry after class, he wanted to buy Yan Shen's words.

At this time, a phone call came in, it was a strange number. He stared at the phone for a while.

"Yan Jianguo, for 12 years in 12 years because of intentional homicide, he was released from prison early because he performed well in prison. After he was released from prison, he entered the detention center twelve times. His wife was bed in bed for many years.

His information was accurately spoken on the phone, and his eyes became cold instantly: "What are you looking for?"

"I want to talk to you with a sale of money."

Shen Chi did a question on the table. After studying all the sentences today, the eyelids fell down, and when he heard the footsteps from behind him, he immediately looked up: "I didn't sleep."

Yan Xuexian sat next to him and handed a glass of warm milk. His hand was still holding a pen, and naturally lowered his head, and he took a sip of the young man's hand.

He didn't realize that he had milk foam on his lips. When he continued to bow his head to do the question, his chin was suddenly pinched by the cold hand.

His chin was forced to lift, feeling the warm breath of the other party, and the distance was as seeing kissing. When he breathed, he stopped. When his heart was beating, the young man just pulled out the paper towel and wiped his lips. Wipe off the milk foam.

Shen Chili was sober, and each letter on the exercise book was printed clearly in the brain, but he couldn't do it in a question, especially when he felt the pine atmosphere around him. It inevitably thought of the temperature of the youth's embrace.

"It seems to be sleepy." The young man looked at him and said.

The eyes of the two were caught off and collided together.

Yan Xuexian took his eyes with thoughts and stood up from the chair. He immediately asked: "Are you leaving?"

The young man lowered: "I just rented a house."

His head slowly dangled, the house he rented was too small, and he was not sleeping well. Although he knew it was impossible, it would be fine if he could always be together.

This idea inevitably fermented in his mind, as if he touched the dangerous field, he stopped thinking, even his brother could not be together forever.

"Then I will send you out." His voice was stuffy, hiding his unspeakable emotions.

He stood up from the chair and sent Yan Xuexiao to the door. When he was about to turn around, his wrist was dragged. The young man looked at him calmly and asked: "Don't you go with me?"

Because of his back, Yan Xuexu's face was not very clear. From the perspective of Shen Chi, you can only see the young turbulent throat knot.

His silent heart slowly jumped in his chest, and the wiping of the holding was hot.

The teenager packed up the big bag and went out of the door with Yan Xuexiao. In the dark, they came out of the residential building. In front of a building by the school.

He knows that this building is the only high -rise building in Border City, and there is a security guard in the building, because the minor landlord refuses to rent him. The price of 1,55 a month is also the most expensive in the border town where the housing price is low. Then, then

They took the elevator to the highest level. Yan Xuexue opened the door according to the password. The neat and bright room came into his eyes. When the light was turned on, the red -haired teenager held his backpack and stopped at the door of the room.

The house is a one -living room. Standing on the terrace can look down at the half -seat city, which is completely different from his narrow rental house. He heard Yan Xuexian's voice rang from the top of his head: "Temporary rental houses."

"No floor -to -ceiling windows."

"No game room."

"But-" In the cold border town, the eye -catching young man stared at him, paused and said, "There will be in the future."
Chapter completed!