"Be quiet when you walk up the stairs." Xiao Yin let go of Hang Yiwei indiscriminately, and looked sideways at the person standing on the stairs with a scared face.

"I know, I know, brother, are you okay?"

The people above jumped to Xiao Yin's side in a hurry, and took Xiao Yin's hand as soon as they stretched out their arms.

Hang Yiwei looked over in surprise, of course he knew who this girl was, the reason why Xu Dage disliked Xiao Yin was because of the famous Lin Fengya.

But now her name is Xiao Yin, brother?

"It's okay, let's go." Xiao Yin stretched out his hand to grab Lin Fengya's wrist, and pulled her down vigorously.

"Hey, bro! Slow down!"

Hang Yiwei watched them walk down quickly, turned around the stairs, and disappeared down the stairs, only Lin Fengya's coquettish voice could be vaguely heard.

"It's such a good relationship." Zhao Xianxian beside him suddenly lay down on the stairs, stuck his head out and looked down.Mouth full of tsk tsk.

Hang Yiwei was stunned for a moment, "Fairy, what did you say?"

Zhao Xianxian squinted at him, "Xiao Yin and Lin Fengya, didn't you see Lin Fengya being so nervous about Xiao Yin?"

A trace of hesitation flashed across Hang Yiwei's face, "Didn't Lin Fengya call you Brother...?"

Zhao Xianxian laughed immediately when he heard this, showing a row of white teeth, "Dahang, you have never been in love, you are so childish, and if someone calls you brother, you are really brother? Isn't it called a pig? Is it really a pig? The nickname of love, understand I do not know."

Hang Yiwei was a little aggrieved.

He felt his ears burn. Boys of this age can't stand being treated like children; they always want to grow up overnight, and they always try their best to prove to adults that they are mature men.

They thought they would get equal respect in exchange for this, but in fact they didn't even know what daily necessities were.

"Let's go, class is about to start." Zhao Xianxian straightened the scarf around his neck, and rushed to the classroom bouncing around.

Hang Yiwei frowned and walked up slowly.

Unsurprisingly, Hang Yiwei's grades were named and criticized by teachers of all subjects. When the old aunt came to self-study at night, she slapped the report card on the podium and immediately gave up her seat.

There is a rule in Class 1 that every time the results come down, starting from No.[-], you can choose your own seat, but even if you choose a seat, some people will be moved by the old lady.

People who are not responsible for their own lives do not deserve fairness.

The old aunt called Hang Yiwei first, and let him sit in a special position on the right side of the podium.Immediately afterwards, the report card for the first 100 meters of the whole grade was thrown out.

"Look at the gap between you and No.1! Others' scores in three subjects are higher than yours in nine subjects!"

Hang Yiwei looked at the word Xiao Yin floating in the first place on the report card, and there was no wave in his heart.

So what if the grades are good, can this score determine his life? 16-year-old Hang Yiwei thinks so.

After self-study in the evening, Hang Yiwei was going to the food stall to find Hang Ma.

Now that the weather is getting colder and colder, he is worried that Hang Ma will be outside alone.

The food stall of the Hang family is a small tricycle. The back of the tricycle has been remodeled, and a small shed has been built on the top, and a few wooden boards are used to put together a variety of skewers below. There is gas next to the small tricycle. There is also a simple iron frame, which supports a gas stove that can burn six pots at the same time; in winter, Hang Ma cooks skewers, casserole, fried rice noodles and other food, and in summer, it is stewed vegetables and cold noodles, so that Don't worry about seasonal business.

When Hang Yiwei passed by, three bowls of casserole were burning on the gas stove, and Hang’s mother was frying river noodles for the guests. When she saw Hang Yiwei coming, Hang’s mother immediately called, "Hanghang, give the casserole to table No. 2." The guests will pass over."

"Hmm." Hang Yiwei walked over to help before he even had time to put his schoolbag away.

Many customers here are used to eating here, and they all know Hang Yiwei, and they will chat with him when they see him coming to help.Hang Yiwei used to be able to chat with them, but now that he has gone to high school, all his patience is gone. When people talk to him, he just answers, and most of the time he just hums and walks away.

Hang's mother was busy for about ten minutes before taking care of the guests after school. At this time, Hang's mother was grilling meat skewers while looking at Hang Yiwei, "Why are you here again? I didn't tell you not to Here we come."

"Did you come here alone?" Hang Yiwei frowned, put his hands behind his back, and stood beside him stiffly.

There are two or three strings of star lights hanging on the side of the simple BMX. This is what Hang Ma asked her to buy online for her. Now some little girls like this kind of small things with sentiment. When those little girls come to eat, they can always eat. After taking a few pictures of these strings of star lights, her business will come.

At this moment, the orange light of the star lamp fell on Hang Yiwei's chin, leaving the upper half of his face still in the shadows. He had grown a lot taller, and he seemed to be able to stand upright.

Hang Ma turned a few skewers of meat over, and picked up a small brush to brush a layer of oil on the skewers.

"When you were young, I was busy behind your back." Hang Ma sprinkled cumin powder on the meat skewers, "Don't you have homework? You are in high school!"

Hang's mother has a very big opinion on Hang Yiwei's way of running to her when he has nothing to do.

Why has she been suffering for so many years?If she wants to be comfortable and has a son because she wants him to grow up to raise her and repay her, why is she working so hard to send him to study!

Hang Yiwei felt Hang's mother's anger, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Hang Ma grilled the meat skewers and put them on a plate aside. Just as Hang Yiwei was about to pick them up, Hang Ma bent his arms and pushed him away, and brought the plate over to the guests.

Hang Yiwei frowned even tighter.

He stood at the same place at a loss, the place was full of small vendors like this, and even a stand around him seemed crowded; Hang Ma didn't let him help, he seemed awkward for a while, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

At that time, the city's neon lights illuminated the cold streets in winter with colorful lights, which were extremely dazzling.

Xiao Yin sat in the co-pilot's seat, put his hand on the car window, and his long and narrow eyes passed by the simple and ordinary orange streets one by one.

"Boss, are you an adult? Why hasn't your father bought you a car yet?" Xiao Ting drove the car and looked at Xiao Yin from the rearview mirror.

Xiao Yin raised his eyes tiredly, "Not yet an adult, two months away."

Xiao Ting tapped the newly made crystal nails on the steering wheel one by one, her red lips curled up slightly, revealing her white porcelain teeth, "I always think you are twenty."

Xiao Yin was noncommittal, "Sister-in-law, you mean I can play for another two years, don't you?"

"Why don't young people play? If you don't play now, how can you have the brains to make money in the future." Xiao Ting snorted when she said this, "If you don't change your mind like my elder brother, you can't keep up with the new ideas of your generation. Pursuing, naturally, it will not be able to dominate the market selling point.”

There are five brothers and sisters in Xiao Ting's generation, Xiao Ting is the youngest and the only sister; she is estimated to be younger than her four brothers, so she was spoiled by her brothers since she was a child, and she was really happy when she was young If you don't do it, she will try any new thing, and she will go to any interesting place.

She once worked as an advertising planner for Xiao Yin's father and Xiao Ting's eldest brother Xiao Hao for half a year, increasing the sales of Xiao Hao's company's products by 15.00%.

Her philosophy is to play, eat, drink and play, and be proficient in everything.

Xiao Yin raised his hand to press the center of his eyebrows, and then stretched wearily, "There are two types of pursuits, one is advertising effect, and the other is brand effect. Don't worry, sister-in-law, my dad can still leave me some money. squander."

Xiao Ting rolled her eyes.

She raised her hand to brush her hair, turned her gaze to one side, and didn't want to pay attention to Xiao Yin, a pedantic human being.Turning to the right just ahead, Xiao Ting turned the steering wheel and saw Hang Yiwei standing among the bunch of small vendors at a glance.

Xiao Ting raised her eyebrows, "Boss, is that the little boy you brought?"

Xiao Yin paused in his heart, and looked sideways out of the window. He was the only one standing in the orange light and shadow, and he was still wearing that dirty school uniform. He stretched a little, and had to reveal a small part of his skinny and white ankles; underneath were the raised gray socks, which were straightly stepped on in the white sneakers.

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Xueba: The daughter-in-law is good-looking, and the daughter-in-law even has good-looking ankles!

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