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The basketball game is over.

Li Mu called Yan Ran several times but no one answered.

She was no longer seen in the arena.

Li Mu lifted the hem of his clothes and casually wiped the sweat off his face.

The well-defined abdominal muscles were exposed, and the beautiful mermaid line snaked to the edge of the trousers. Sweat was sliding down the muscle lines, and finally sank into the trousers, leaving a dark stain of water.

Sweat made him look glistening all over.

The brows and eyes that have always been low and sunny now look a little deep.

He couldn't figure it out, why did Yan Ran block the ball for that boy?
Are the two familiar?

Have you received that far yet?

To the extent that you don't hesitate to hurt yourself.

The black eyes turned into deep black, as if stirring a bottomless abyss.

"Li Mu, let's go, go rub your hands to celebrate, you are today's great hero."

"Yes, yes, together!"

Groups of players gathered here. They were the winners in today's game. Of course, they had to celebrate.

To be honest, today's Li Mu is indeed amazing, more fierce than ever.

As everyone knows, Li Mu didn't play with all his strength before, he usually defended others, and then Yan Ran was a small forward, and Li Mu just helped Yan Ran remove obstacles on the road and let her show her skills.

Li Mu packed up his things, put his schoolbag on his back, and the moment he raised his head, his face returned to normal.

"Let's go, I'll treat you today."

As soon as these words came out, the boys all cheered.

"Then I'm not going to be polite. I was planning to go to the food stall. Since you said so, I must give you a good meal."

There was a smile on Li Mu's face, but there was no smile in his eyes, "You decide where to sit."

One of them came to his senses, looked around, and asked suspiciously, "Hey, why didn't you see Brother Yan?"

These people reacted, no wonder they felt that there was one person missing.

"Li Mu, where's Brother Yan?"

They all looked at Li Mu unconsciously. After all, everyone knew that he and Yan Ran had a very good relationship.

Li Mu's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were as cold as a knife that had just been sharpened, and he raised his lips, wanting to smile or not.

"Where does she go? It's up to me to decide."

The tone was really yin and yang, and anyone with ears could hear it. Those people looked at each other and sighed secretly.

It seems that the two were arguing and quarreling.

Not to mention, Li Mu really looks like a narrow-minded and unruly girlfriend.

Of course, they only dare to think about it in their hearts, and they absolutely dare not say it out loud.
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The school dormitory does not provide accommodation during the holidays.

Song Wenjing went back after finishing her part-time job. It was still early at this time, only a quarter past eight.

Although No. [-] Middle School exempted him from tuition fees and provided some stipends, it was still not enough.

It is not accurate to say that it is home.

It wasn't a home, it was more like a foothold for him.

This is his uncle's house.

Song Wenjing, whose parents died young, was fostered in his uncle's house. At the same time, all the insurance and inheritance left by his parents were held in his uncle's name because he was underage.

Now even though he is an adult, his uncle still refuses him for various reasons because he is young and cannot control money.

As soon as I entered the door, my uncle's family had already finished their meal and was lying on the sofa watching TV. They had a son who was pampered like a baby, and ran amok with an airplane in his hand.

I don't know if it was intentional, but it bumped into Song Wenjing's leg, and the child fell to the ground with a thump, and let out an earth-shattering cry.

"Ah woo woo, the big villain bullied me!"

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

The cousin has a ball-like figure, short hands and feet, but is quite strong, punching and kicking Song Wenjing.

But the other party was like a piece of wood, motionless and stiff, and my cousin cried even worse.

The aunt immediately ran over to pick up the child, and cursed Song Wenjing harshly.

"You little heartless person, how could you treat your brother like this? We provide you with food and clothing at home. Look at what you have done. Even bullying children, you still don't apologize to your brother."

This ability to fall into black and white has always been this woman's strong point.

The cousin's crying was heartbreaking, but none of the tears could be squeezed out, and he even took time to make a face for him.

The uncle held the remote control in his hand, and was indifferent to the disturbance.

Song Wenjing rolled his eyeballs, staring at the child expressionlessly.

The cousin's crying stopped for a while, and then became louder.

Song Wenjing withdrew his gaze, didn't care, walked back to the room, closed the door, and blocked the annoying crying and the woman's abuse from the door.

This is something that is bound to happen every time I come back.

The house is old and cramped.

And his room was in the top compartment, which was a narrower space, almost making it difficult for him to stand upright.

Except for a 1.5m single bed and a small table, there is nothing else.

In winter, there is often air leakage, making it unbearably cold; in summer, it is suffocating and sweltering, just like a stove.

It's really pitifully small.

But this is the only place he can stay.

After his parents passed away, Song Wenjing lived alone for a few days and almost starved to death. At that time, there was no food in the house. He was still young, and his parents were afraid that he would run out alone, so they locked him in the house alone. So when he finished eating the food in the house, he could only drink water for every meal to satisfy his hunger.

When he was picked up, Song Wenjing was already severely dehydrated and was almost on the verge of dying.

During the period when he got his parents' insurance, his uncle's family was actually very kind to him, but this kind of kindness disappeared within half a year.

The sound insulation in the room was poor, and he could hear the woman outside the door cursing.

A woman from the countryside has a dirty mouth and can say anything vicious.

Call him a white-eyed wolf, call him heartless, call him ungrateful, then he is not sensible at all.

Song Wenjing couldn't help feeling a little funny.

Since the fourth grade of elementary school, he has been picking up trash to make money, digging through the trash can every day, and they haven't given him a penny since junior high school.

The insurance was written in his name.

As the beneficiary, Song Wenjing didn't even get one of the nine cents.

These people still come to beat them up.

After a while, uncle knocked on his door.

Song Wenjing opened the door, and his uncle was standing outside. The door frame was very low, so he had to bend down to get in.

The room was really stuffy, and after a while, he was sweating profusely from the heat. The uncle said, "Wen Jing, the college entrance examination is coming soon, let's see what your plans are."

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