After a meal in Tianxin Pavilion, Song Ye never saw Wang Yutang again. On the way back, he received a call from Xu Zihang, saying that there was something to deal with at home, so he did not go back with her.

Song Ye is somewhat aware that Xu Zihang is a rebellious person. In order to avenge his sister, staying in Yuncheng probably violated Xu Fangsheng's wishes. This time he returned to stand in front of the stage, presumably to take over his political training.

After three days of leave, when he returned to school, the tense study atmosphere was still the same, but in the dullness, there was a touch of fresh excitement. Only then did Song Ye realize that the New Year's Day was approaching.

Because the third year of junior high school is about to take the college entrance examination, most of the winter vacation will be continued, but there will definitely be a holiday during the New Year. For students who have been working hard all day, this precious vacation is somewhat mind-blowing.

Returning to the training base in the evening, he checked the learning effect of the teenagers. The topic Song Ye heard the most was how to spend this short annual leave.

"Boss, I don't have anything to do during the Chinese New Year, or you can give me more homework, and I'll study at home." Wang Tiechuan scratched his head with a battered look on his face.

Others raised their hands and said, "Boss, I want to go back to my hometown in the countryside."

"Boss, I'm going to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year."

Anyway, just don't want to face the book.

These people used to be gags in school. Recently, they were forced to study and study hard. Song Ye didn’t want to force them, so he let them go, “You don’t need to read books, but basic training cannot If you fall down, you can still survive if you are illiterate, but your skills are not good, so don’t blame me for not telling ugly words in future fights.”

This air-conditioned sentence made several people tremble, and quickly suppressed the smile, "Yes."

That night was the last training for the New Year's Day. After the end, a few people ate at a nearby food stall. Before parting, you pushed me and I pushed you. After a long time of fiddling, I asked Song Ye, "Boss, that, New Year's Eve, Can we go to your house for New Year's greetings?"

Seeing Song Ye staying in a hotel before, although they were very puzzled, they never knew about Song Ye's family situation, and they were always curious.

Song Ye didn't hide it. Standing at the intersection of the street and about to part ways, he shook his head, "No, now it's only me and Sister Yun who live together. After the New Year, I will randomly check your homework."

At the moment, the group of skin monkeys tightened their scalps again, "Yes." This time there was no curiosity at all.

Watching the figures of Song Ye and Yun Hua disappear at the intersection, Wang Tiechuan's eyes were full of deepness.

It turns out that the boss is the same as him, the same...

The night was hazy, walking on the road leading to the community, only the rows of street lamps cast a dim light, and two figures walked slowly side by side under the lights.

Yunhua secretly looked at the girl beside him from the street lamp several times, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Song Ye, is it really okay if you don't go home for the New Year?"

"From now on, the community will be my home." Song Ye's voice echoed softly on the quiet street, as if a breeze blew into Yun Hua's heart.

"Then your parents, are you really not going back?" Since she moved into the community, Song Ye has been alone as always. He has never seen the Song family, nor has Song Ye mentioned it. Hua knows all about the assets and gangs in Song Ye's hands, but he knows very little about his family.

For Song Ye, the Song family can't be called family, and she can't get in touch with the real family now, so, "Sister Yun, from now on, we are the real family, the household registration book, you can follow My surname, your name is Song Yunhua, as for the others, they are all others."

Song Yunhua.

When tampering with the household registration book, Song Ye gave Yunhua her own surname, which was somewhat of her own selfishness. But she also knew that Yunhua was sold into the mountains by her parents back then, and she would never go back if she walked out alive, so she never asked her about her life experience.

"Song Ye, I always feel that you are cold, powerful, and cruel, but..." Yun Hua stopped under the light, grabbed the cool little hand beside him, and his delicate and pale face was already red. Eyes closed, her voice trembled slightly, with a cry in her voice, but also with hot emotions, "But I always knew that in this world, no one treats me better than you. Thank you, Song Ye."

Those hot emotions turned into scorching tears, hitting Song Ye's slightly cool back of the hand, but it burned her heart in an instant. The heart that had been frozen for thousands of miles was smashed and cracks were smashed, and the lively heat rushed to run. Come out, brewing out the emotion.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on Yunhua's face, and there was a rare trace of tenderness on her cold face, "I also want to thank you for being by my side."

She is a cold-hearted person. She was bullied when she was young, and experienced too much cruelty when she was an adult. The world has never given her any kindness, so no matter whether she kills or is killed, her heart is always cold.

But in the past few months, she has gradually noticed her own changes. She feels comfortable when she fights and studies with the teenagers. Every day she looks up and sees the lights in the community house, she has a desire in her heart. She chose to give Xu Zihang the second place. From the next opportunity, she knew that she had deviate from the essence of a killer.

She has feelings and is getting richer and richer.

But she didn't plan to eliminate these factors. In such a day, she was very happy, and that was enough.

However, there are always some people in life who can't see others live happily, and even want to make others unhappy when they are full.

Three days before the annual vacation, the school was full of excitement. Most of the students' minds left the classroom early, and the teacher was so angry that the teacher spoke up and down again and again in class.

"Don't forget, there are only 150 days until the senior high school entrance examination. You are racing against time to study, so you are closer to the goal of the key high school. Before the annual vacation is over, please take your heart back. Wang Xiaoming, you, come and solve this problem. "After the class teacher finished the training, he immediately knocked on the blackboard to conduct a surprise inspection, so that all the students immediately lowered their heads, only daring to secretly complain that the class teacher was inhumane.

The miserable Wang Xiaoming was still thinking about the fragrant roast chicken in his hometown just now. When he saw the question on the blackboard, he suddenly had two big ones. After thinking about it for a long time, he had to admit defeat.

The head teacher hated that iron was not steel, and glanced at the hall, "Song Ye, you do it."

At that time, Song Ye was reading his textbook with his textbook upright. After being named, he walked to the podium slowly, picked up a chalk brush and wrote on the blackboard. He solved the problem in less than a minute. Under the envious eyes of his classmates, She floated back to her seat again.

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