After this sentence was said, the room turned dead silent.

The father's angry expression turned into shock after a few seconds. He stared at Chu Yi for a long time and couldn't make a sound again. The hand raised in the air was still holding it up and moving again.

I didn't move at the first day of the New Year.

He was equally shocked that he would say such a thing.

I have never rehearsed it in my heart, nor have I thought about it in my heart, nor even had such thoughts flashed through my mind, but I just blurted out.

In fact, since I was a child, my father has never beaten him. Compared to my mother and grandma, he is considered moderate. My grandfather can even make inexplicable ridicule. My father just can't remember what grade he was in. His class number and no one can remember how old he is...

Perhaps this kind of "not caring" has the same amount of harm to a child as verbal and physical violence, but it didn't feel strong at the time.

Now that I am embarrassed again.

I don’t know how to end the first day of the junior high school now, whether to continue talking, be silent, or leave.

After a while of silence, my father suddenly sat on the chair next to him with his head in his arms.

He was a little panicked in the first year of junior high school, afraid that his father would suddenly accept it and cried.

"Dad..." He walked towards Daddy.

"What the hell is going on?" Dad looked up at him, "Do you really have something wrong with your brain?"

Stop in the first day of the junior high school.

Dad didn't cry, his eyes were filled with depression and doubt, and a faint anger.

"My brain is pretty good," said Chu Yi.

"Then why do you like a man!" Dad slapped on the table, "No wonder you were so cold to the girl from the Zhang family back then! You have something wrong with you!"

I didn't make any noise in the first day of the junior high school.

"You said you have been a child..." Dad said halfway, and he stopped again, probably because he found that he couldn't continue with the entry point of "being young".

"I haven't been since I was a child, no one cares about me," said Chuyi. "Then don't worry about it now."

Dad looked at him.

"I'm pretty good," said Chuyi, "It's never been like this, it's better."

Dad still looked at him.

"I told my grandfather and grandpa," Chuyi said, "Don't say it."

I originally wanted to add another word that you want to say, I will talk to you all the time, but thinking that my dad was already very excited, he swallowed it and didn't say it.

After saying these words, he didn't wait for his father to speak, turned around and opened the door and walked out.

When the door was closed, hesitated and turned back to the room, carried the food that my grandfather brought over, opened the door and walked out again.

Sister Wang introduced a good job, but Yan Hang was not particularly interested. He felt that he needed to be quiet and thought carefully about what he should do next.

Just as I was chatting with Sister Wang, the door of the living room was opened, and Chu Yi walked in with two big bags.

Yan Hang looked at the time on his phone and was a little surprised. He hadn't eaten yet, but he had already returned from having dinner with his father on the first day of the New Year?

"You didn't, should you have a meal?" Chuyi asked.

"No," Yan Hang looked at him, "Why are you back now?"

"I just called and ordered takeout," Chuyi said, "Two servings, eat together."

"Yeah." Yan Hang put down his phone and jumped down from the bay window, walked to him and said, "What?"

"I just told my dad," Chuyi looked at him, "I said I like it, I like Yan Hang."

Yan Hang was stunned: "Didn't you go to pick up your dad and have a meal? Why did you still talk about this topic?"

"I'm asking if I have or not, my girlfriend is here," Chu Yi frowned. "I really don't know what to say, so I just said and told the truth."

"Oh," Yan Hang responded, hugged his shoulder, and patted him on the back, "Your dad is angry, right?"

"Well, I'm very angry," said Chuyi, "If you want to hit me, you'll hit me."

"Are you going to fight?" Yan Hang asked.

"Not fighting," said Chuyi, "I'll block it, block it."

Yan Hang tsk, "Brother Dog is awesome."

Chuyi sat on the sofa and sighed: "I told him not to do it, don't tell me, they said."

"Your grandma, don't rush," said Yan Hang. "I told people that this matter should be found in a suitable way, otherwise it will be too exciting."

"Well," Chu Yili nodded, "Neither I, I don't want to sue, tell them."

Yan Hang looked at him, and after a while, he said again: "You really tell your father?"

"Well," Chuyi glanced at him, "Do you feel that this is not my style, right?"

"Not that," Yan Hang thought for a while, "You are really in this style now. It's probably too sudden. I'm even more surprised than your dad, so I went out to pick up my dad, and came out when I came back, and the meal wasn't done yet."

"You still want to have a meal when you come out," Chu Yi said with a tweet, "You have a really good attitude."

Yan Hang smiled, thought about it and sighed again: "Actually, we are pretty good... Did Zhou Chunyang tell his family about him?"

"No," Chu Yi was stunned, "If he said it, it might be a big deal, right?"

"Nine out of ten things happen to normal families," said Yan Hang. "Tell me about Zhou Chunyang and notify you when I am about to come out that I want to watch the fun."

Chu Yi smiled and said, "What's the case with you?"

"After all, he is the one I always want to hit," Yan Hang said, "But I have to be steady now and can't hit, so I can only watch the fun."

"I posted it, I found that you are really blind and jealous." Chu Yi said.

"Is this blind?" Yan Hang said, "If you are really blind, you won't be able to eat it. Last time you had a video of your performance, I found a CP fan to help me record it. I haven't eaten that jealousy yet."

"I..." Chu Yi was a little confused, probably because he couldn't remember it anymore.

"Graduate soon," said Yan Hang.

"It's almost done, I'll graduate next month." said the first year of junior high school.

Speaking of which, time passed very quickly. In the first year of junior high school, I still remember everything about him when he registered at school. Even the shop selling bedding and roll sets at the door has not changed yet. Now I am about to graduate.

However, compared to others' graduation, it is quite simple to graduate from school. After the exam, I went to school to get my graduation certificate. Even if I was done, I would continue to work well when I was internship, and if I did, I would find a way out for myself.

"I don't want to go to have a meal," Chuyi looked at the notification on his phone, "I'm just familiar with 403 people."

"Go, you are not familiar with other classmates, are you still not familiar with teachers?" Yan Hang said.

"That's right." Chu Yili nodded, "and he paid the money."

"Kill you to death." Yan Hang kicked him.

Junior High School smiled, sat on the sofa and stared at his graduation certificate for a while: "I'm really graduating, how about graduation?"

"I don't want to graduate and go back to stay in grades for another year," said Yan Hang.

"Have you graduated, have you been a graduate?" Chu Yi turned his head to look at him.

"I still graduated from elementary school, but I can't remember it. It seems that the school has a farewell party," said Yan Hang. "I followed my dad later."

Because he mentioned Uncle Yan, he did not squeeze into Yan Hang anymore because of his illiteracy.

According to the time given by Cui Yi, Uncle Yan should have news now. Yan Hang asked about it almost every other day. When Chu Yi saw it, he wanted to go back and wait for him at the door of the detention center.

"I'm going." After changing his clothes in the first year of junior high school, he was preparing to have a graduation meal.

"Zhou Chunyang and the others arrived?" Yan Hang asked.

"I'll be there in five minutes and I'll be there." Chu Yi said.

"Well," Yan Hang nodded, "Don't drink too much, you are not as good as you think."

"I know," Chu Yi smiled, "They want to go to sing tonight, but I won't go."

"It's okay," Yan Hang smiled, "Go, after all, you didn't make a sound when you performed chanting last time. This time, all the female classmates should hear it."

"Uncle Yan, after I come out, let's go and sing," said Chuyi, "I'll treat you."

"Then scare him back to the detention center." Yan Hang said.

"I have a really good temper, I'm so good." Chuyi looked at him.

"Because you can't beat me, you have to have a better temper when facing me," Yan Hang said, "Go away quickly, you haven't gotten out after a while."

"Let's go." Chu Yi flew to him and turned around and ran out.

The dog graduated.

Although he is just a technical secondary school, his diploma is better than him.

He has long been wondering where to throw his primary school diploma... Does he have a primary school diploma?

Yes.

Probably, I can't remember it.

Yan Hang lay on the sofa, took his cell phone and read the message that Wang Qinqin had just sent.
To be continued...