He stopped for a few seconds, then suddenly turned and ran.
Wen Fengmian was stunned and shouted, "Yuyu, why are you running?"
But the boy had already run away.
“Cough, cough, cough…” Wen Fengmian was so angry that he couldn’t help but cough again: “Look, how come he ran away as soon as you came back?”
"You are not feeling well, go in first." Ying Zijin patted his back, "I'll go take a look."
Yuyu is Wen Fengmian's biological son. His real name is Wen Tinglan, but he got this nickname because he was often sick when he was a child.
They are not biological siblings, but the relationship between them is deeper than that between biological siblings.
"Yaoyao..." Wen Fengmian hesitated for a moment before sighing, "Alright."
He smiled again, his brows and eyes elegant: "I'll go cook for you, you can eat when I come back soon."
Ying Zijin nodded: "I can only cook glutinous rice balls."
Don’t even think about touching oil fumes.
The medicinal materials here are too young, so she needs to regulate Wen Fengmian's body from all aspects.
Wen Fengmian coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Dad knows, go find Yuyu quickly."
It seems like someone is trying to chase someone away.
"If I come back and find that..." Ying Zijin glanced at the kitchen casually, her tone was relatively gentle, "You know what to do."
Wen Fengmian suddenly felt that his daughter seemed to have become more vicious this time: "..."
He said half helplessly and half amusedly: "Okay, Dad will listen to you."
Ying Zijin nodded and left.
Watching the girl's receding back, Wen Fengmian sighed softly, his mood was complicated, and redness appeared around his eyes again.
How could he not see that she had lost a lot of weight this time when she came back?
The family was poor before, but he would never let his two children suffer from food.
What happened after Yaoyao returned to the Ying family?
Didn’t the Ying family say at that time that they would take her back and let her live a good life?
Wen Fengmian frowned, pressed his chest and started coughing again, very worried.
——
When Ying Zijin found Wen Tinglan, he was standing alone by the river, silently looking at the fireworks in the distance. His eyes were dark and his waves were still.
The night was dark and there were gusts of cool breeze.
There was a thin layer of ice on the surface of the river, reflecting the full moon.
The young man is as strong as the wind, with a straight back.
White shirt and black pants, elegant temperament.
He's exactly the type of guy that girls in school would be attracted to.
Ying Zijin walked up to him, took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to him: "Peach flavor."
But Wen Tinglan didn't answer and didn't even move.
He was laughing, and his laughter was very cold: "I thought you would never come back in this life, why did you come back?"
Didn't wait for an answer.
After waiting for ten minutes, the boy turned around with a cold look on his face.
But when he looked at her from such a close distance, his expression suddenly changed.
The girl's body was obviously thinner than when they parted a year ago. In the moonlight, he could see the needle holes on her arms.
There are so many of them, so dense that they are countless.
It wasn't obvious at first, but because her skin was sickly pale, it became even clearer.
shocking.
Wen Tinglan's body froze. He stared at the pinholes in a daze. When he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse: "Sister, are you...sick?"
She hasn't been back for a year. It turns out she was sick?
Ying Zijin didn't answer. She took out the lollipop again and raised her eyebrows: "Are you not angry anymore?"
Because of something, her younger brother suffered from severe autism, which only started to improve after he was ten years old, but it also caused him to become cold and introverted.
During the first few days, Wen Fengmian had no way to get close to him.
The year that she had been missing had caused him considerable harm.
Watch the sea and listen to the waves rising with the wind, soaring up to 90,000 miles.
Wen Tinglan, this name carries high hopes for Wen Fengmian.
"What's going on?" Wen Tinglan still didn't answer. His eyes were dark. "Sister, the Ying family treats you badly? What did they do?"
"It's okay, I'm fine." Ying Zijin kicked the stones on the ground and smiled faintly, "Just study hard and don't worry about other things."
Wen Tinglan has been a genius since childhood, but because of his weak body, he started school at the age of thirteen. Even so, he skipped several grades.
He is one year younger than her. He is already a senior in high school this year and will take the college entrance examination in June.
Hearing this, Wen Tinglan pursed his lips, his arms trembled, and he took the lollipop.
Tear open the candy wrapper, put it in your mouth and chew it.
It was very sweet, just like before, but he felt inexplicably blocked in his heart.
Even after so much time, he will never forget the ugly faces of those people a year ago.
"What is Wen Zijin? Zijin is the daughter of our Ying family, so naturally her last name is Ying. Don't try to make connections with her."
“If the students of Qingzhi knew that she had a farmer father and brother, what would they think of her?”
"Here's 100,000. Forget you have a daughter. She won't see you anymore. You'll only hold her back, understand?"
Then, his sister really didn't come back for a year, and didn't even call.
He waited and waited until he gave up.
He thought she had forgotten about them after she went to Shanghai.
Now it seems that it was clearly the Ying family who did something, and she is not having a good time either.
Wen Tinglan pursed her lips again and whispered, "Sister, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have any complaints against you."
He knew that he had a mental illness and was very violent, but he couldn't control it.
The boy lowered his head slightly and clenched his fingers.
He is trying hard to change.
He really wants to become a normal person.
"I don't blame you." Ying Zijin put his hands in his pockets, "Go back, Dad must be waiting anxiously."
As the knot in his heart was untied, Wen Tinglan's tense body relaxed, and he chatted casually like he had in the past ten years: "I didn't have class this afternoon. I asked for leave."
Ying Zijin nodded slightly: "Did you go to the city market to buy meat?"
"Yeah." Wen Tinglan was silent and said lightly, "Dad's health is getting worse and worse, I want to nourish him."
Normally, even if there was meat to eat, Wen Fengmian wouldn't eat a single bite.
Ying Zijin thought for a moment and said, "Have you decided which university to apply to?"
"Yes." When the boy mentioned this, a light appeared in his dark eyes, brighter than the stars and the moon. "Sister, I want to apply to Imperial University."
Imperial Capital University is the number one university in China, and thousands of students want to enter.
Ying Zijin was not surprised by this answer. With Wen Tinglan's ability, he could easily pass the exam even without sufficient learning resources.
Wen Tinglan added: "However, in fact, I still want to go to Norton University, but without a letter of recommendation written by the president himself, I can't go at all."
Ying Zijin paused and asked, "What university?"
"Norton University." Wen Tinglan thought she didn't know, so he took out his phone and searched for the encyclopedia entry for her to see. "This is it. It's ranked first in the world by QS. It has never changed."
Ying Zijin looked at the screen and fell into silence.
She always felt that there were many things wrong after she came back this time.
It’s fine that the Laurent family has opened banks all over the world, after all, stingy people can make money quickly.
How can a madman who only studies theology run the best university in the world?
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