Zhou Ye came back and took his shoes out.

After school access control time, I could only stay at home at night.

The next day, I stayed in bed and refused to get up.

Zhao Lan knocked on the door and called him several times, but there was no response. Instead, he woke Zhou Lianshen up, and it was just past six:30.

Zhou Lianshen washed up in the bathroom of his bedroom, but did not change his pajamas. When he came out, he saw Zhao Lan standing at Zhou Ye’s door.

He asked, "Is the door locked?"

Zhao Lan said: "It shouldn't be."

Zhou Lianshen walked over and knocked on the door first.

"Zhou Ye." He shouted.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside.

He unscrewed the door handle and pushed it in.

Zhou Ye happened to cover the quilt over his head and crouched against the bed, making a round ball.

Zhou Lianshen walked over and said, "Get up and go to school."

"...I have a headache, I'm sick!"

The fuzzy voice of the boy came from the quilt, looking dull.

Zhou Lianshen said: "Last night was not bad."

Zhou Ye did not respond and moved under the quilt.

Zhou Lianshen waited patiently for a while and saw the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was already seven o'clock.

He calmed down and said, "I'll call the doctor over. If you're really sick, you'll have a good rest at home today. If you're pretending, you won't have to go to school in the future. You'll never think about going out again."

"Are you annoying?" Zhou Ye finally couldn't bear it anymore and lifted the quilt and sat up.

His hair was messy, and he obviously stayed up late last night. His eyes were a little swollen, red, and dark circles were also faintly visible.

He clenched his fists with his hands on the quilt, got up and shouted angrily: "You have been standing here, how can I get up and change my clothes!"

Zhou Lianshen said: "I'll give you ten minutes to come out."

Zhou Ye was procrastinating for more than half an hour.

After coming out of the bedroom, heading straight to the dining table.

Zhou Lianshen has already changed into a suit and shirt, with a dark blue striped style and a tie in the same color. His hair is short and he is meticulously combed. Every move has an indescribable look.

Zhou Ye had to admit that his old Zhou was really handsome. No wonder those women knew that he had a son in his second marriage, but they rushed towards him in groups.

Zhou Ye thought about it while picking up a slice of bread.

Before he could take a bite, Zhou Lianshen had already put down his iPad, knocked his fingers on the table, and said to him: "It's too late. Take your schoolbag and follow me downstairs."

Zhou Ye stood at the table and looked at him in disbelief: "I haven't had breakfast yet!"

Zhou Lianshen sat leisurely, leaning slowly against the back of the chair, and putting his hands and fingers on his legs.

Although he was sitting there, his momentum was still majesty.

"Since you want to have breakfast, you should get up before seven o'clock. Do you know when you go to school every day?" Zhou Lianshen's voice was calm and elegant, word by word, slow and full of shock.

.

He said: "If you want to sleep in, you have to pay the corresponding price. Put down the bread."

Zhou Ye took a bite of the bread in his hand. He stood still and stared at Zhou Lianshen angrily.

He glanced at his watch and ordered again: "I'll say it again, let it go."

There was a little warning in his tone.

Zhou Ye did not speak silently, nor did he dare to speak.

He threw the bread back onto the plate with a "slap" and was dissatisfied.

Zhou Lianshen looked at him calmly, raised his chin to the bedroom, and said, "Go and get your schoolbag."

...

Zhou Ye was still late, so he would definitely not be able to catch up with the first class.

He was so happy that he got out of Zhou Lianshen's car and walked slowly towards the school gate.

He was carrying his schoolbag and was not very formal when walking.

At this time, there were almost no people inside and outside the school. So he saw a woman standing at the door talking to the security guard.

He is aggressive and arrogant, and it looks quite annoying.

The woman shouted, "I said, I am a relative of their family, why can't I go in and look for him?"

When Zhou Ye passed by, he deliberately hit her.

"You are a little security guard...hey!"

The woman was not prepared for this, so she almost fell when she let him hit her body.

She originally wanted to curse, but when she saw the other party clearly, she was surprised: "Zhou Ye?"

Then, he immediately reached out and grabbed him.

Zhou Ye turned around with his schoolbag, which was also very surprised.

He calmed down for a moment, and said with a cold attitude: "It's you, is there something wrong?"

Jian Ruo and Zhou Ye met more often than Zhou Lian. She visited Zhou’s house before and occasionally ran into Zhou Ye twice, but in terms of communication, it was obviously not very pleasant.

In front of him, Jian Ruo still pretended to be gentle and kind, and smiled and said, "I won't come to the school to find you if it's okay. I've been here for more than half an hour."

Thinking of her attitude towards the security guard just now, she changed her face so quickly... Zhou Ye couldn't help rolling his eyes: "If you have something to do, go find Lao Zhou, I have to go in for class."

As he said that, he shook her hand away.

"Hey." Jian Ruo called him and pulled him back.

Zhou Ye was angry: "Are you upset?"

Zhou Ye is really not a child who is easy to get along with, and Jian Ruo has no patience to coax him. She has a clear purpose and knows what she is here to do.

Jian Ruo said hypocritically: "Zhou Ye, I like you and don't want to see you be wronged, so I came here to remind you."

"Your dad wants to break off the engagement with me, that's fine. The new woman he found is a mess, and he looks like he's greedy for your family's money." She looked enthusiastic and concerned: "Like this kind of thing,"

Women, after marrying into your family, they will not be nice to you, nor will they give you a good face. Maybe they will urge your father to send you to your mother..."

"It's nothing to do with you?" Before he finished speaking, Zhou Ye interrupted her impatiently.

Jian Ruo was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Ye's reaction was completely unexpected. She knew that Zhou Ye opposed Zhou Lianshen's remarriage and was very opposed to women who might become his stepmother.

In Jian Ruo's opinion, 13-year-old Zhou Ye can be just the gun in her hand.

But this gun seemed to be out of control.

Zhou Ye snorted: "Who did you like it? Who are you? Old Zhou doesn't like you, so he's going to sow discord here, right?"

As he said that, he remembered the comments he saw on the forum last night, and said likewise: "If you have this free time, it is better to read more books. My old Zhou is most annoying to you as stupid as a fool!"

This is the first time Jian Ruo was scolded in front of him, and the other party is a child again.

"You... why are you so rude!"

She became angry and raised her slap and was about to slap him in the face.

Seeing this, Zhou Ye didn't hide for a moment, and even raised his face to meet him, threatening casually: "You try hitting me."

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