Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

After all, going to school is inseparable from exams and parent-teacher meetings, and aristocratic schools are no different.

In the last five minutes before school, the teacher told the students that a parent-teacher meeting would be held on the afternoon of next Friday to make a summary of the last exam.

After the bell rang, Nan Yu turned to ask Yun Qian while packing her things, "Will your brother come to hold the parent-teacher conference for you?"

Yun Qian stuffed the last book into the drawer and blinked lightly: "Probably, if he has time."

During this period, Yi Xun was getting busier and busier, working late almost every night, so Yun Qian was not sure whether Yi Xun had time to hold parent-teacher meetings.

But except for Yi Xun, no one seemed more suitable to be Yun Qian's "parent".

As expected, the only person who came to pick up Yun Qian in the afternoon was the driver, and Yi Xun was still in the company.

The next day was the weekend, and Yun Qian thought about waiting until Yi Xun came back before going upstairs, but it turned out that Yi Xun came back too late, and Yun Qian waited on the sofa in the hall until she was about to fall asleep.

As soon as Yi Xun walked in, a servant came over and whispered to him: "Sir, the lady is waiting for you on the sofa and has fallen asleep now."

"How long have you been sleeping for?" Yi Xun frowned slightly.

It's autumn now, and the temperature has slowly dropped. It's very easy to catch a cold when sleeping in the hall.

The servant said: "I have just put a thin blanket on the young lady, sir, don't worry."

Yi Xun nodded, walked in slowly, and knelt down next to the sofa.

The girl was sleeping sideways on the sofa, her cheeks were slightly bulging due to being squeezed by the sofa, her mouth was slightly open, her hair was meekly scattered on the sofa, she was well-behaved and quiet.

"Just be quiet at this time."

Usually like a little bird that doesn't know how tired it is, it can chirp in your ear for a long time.

Although Yi Xun's voice was not loud when he spoke, Yun Qian still woke up in a daze, half-opened his eyes and looked into Yi Xun's deep eyes.

"elder brother…"

"Well, I'm here."

Yun Qian sat up, and the thin blanket covering her body slipped. She raised her hand to rub her eyes, and groped for Yi Xun's hand with her other hand.

Because she had been at home all the time, Yun Qian's hands were warmer than Yi Xun's. Yun Qian's hands were small, so she had to hold one of Yi Xun's hands in her palm to warm him.

"Why are your hands so cold..."

Yi Xun looked at Yun Qian who looked like he was awake but not fully awake. He chuckled, withdrew his hand and grabbed both of Yun Qian's hands with one hand. Then he stood up and bent over, holding the little boy in his hand. The girl gathered him into her arms and hugged him.

It's still like holding a child.

Yun Qian was finally no longer in a dazed state, and hugged Yi Xun's neck without letting go.

"It's getting cold. If you want to wait for me, just go to bed and wait in the room. Don't catch cold." Yi Xun turned his head and kissed Yun Qian's earlobe gently.

Yun Qian wanted to agree, but suddenly she felt something was wrong. She suddenly raised her head and stared at Yi Xun.

Yi Xun was stared at with confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Shouldn't you mean that you will come back early in the future?" Yun Qian said.

"I made a mistake. This part got stuck. Please try again."

Yi Xun tilted his head in confusion, holding the person in his arms and preparing to go upstairs.

"Okay, I will come back early in the future."

The little girl turned her head and let out a soft "hum", "That's pretty much it."

Sure enough, he will be spoiled, because only those who are favored will feel confident.

……

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom. Yun Qian rolled around on the soft big bed, making the neat quilt a mess, and her long hair was also messed up.

As a result, when Yi Xun came out wiping his hair, he could only see a moving bird's nest.

The girl smiled silly at Yi Xun with a bird's nest on her head, and Yi Xun couldn't help but curl his lips.

He walked over, not caring that his hair was still dripping, and first used his hands to help Yun Qian smooth down his hair bit by bit.

Yun Qian discovered that Yi Xun especially liked to do things by himself when it came to her. Even when eating, he wanted to feed the food directly into Yun Qian's mouth.

Just like the time when Yun Qian was imprisoned in the room.

Yun Qian knelt down on the bed and took the soft towel hanging around Yi Xun's neck, "I'll help my brother wipe his hair."

Yi Xun raised his eyebrows, did not refuse, and sat down with his back to Yun Qian.

The towel is covered on the black hair soaked with water vapor. Yi Xun, who has just washed his hair, always makes people feel very close to him. The soft black hair hangs down in front of his forehead, a little less cold than usual and a little more soft.

"Brother, we are going to have a parent-teacher meeting on Friday afternoon next week. Are you free to go?"

"If you don't have time, you can also ask Uncle Yang..."

Before Yun Qian finished speaking, Yi Xun spoke: "Uncle Yang, do you consider him your parent?"

Uncle Yang, that chef who makes delicious little cakes.

"...Does it count?" Yun Qian said hesitantly.

Yi Xun chuckled lightly, his voice was unreasonably dangerous. Yun Qian was agitated and straightened up immediately, and even the movements of his hands became attentive.

"My brother is, my brother is my parent."

The desire to live is immediately filled.

A pair of hands suddenly appeared on her waist. Before Yun Qian could react, she was carried by those hands and fell into a warm embrace. She sat on Yi Xun's lap.

She raised her head blankly and looked into those black eyes wordlessly.

Because Yun Qian is still young, their normal intimacy will not exceed the rules and is limited to hugs and kisses.

Only this time there was something different. Yun Qian always felt that something in Yi Xun's dark eyes was about to break through the prison of reason, but it didn't break through in the end.

Yi Xun just kissed Yun Qian's nose and lips with restraint and forbearance.

"As long as it's about you, I always have time."

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Since it is a parent-teacher meeting, Yi Xue's parents and Yi Xun will inevitably run into each other.

Seeing Yi Xun's appearance, Yi Xue's parents were a little surprised, "Xiao Xun? Are you here to hold a parent-teacher conference for...?"

Both of them tacitly ignored Yun Qian's name, as if they didn't want to mention it.

Yi Xun frowned, the emotion in his eyes was very light, and he greeted his uncle and aunt: "I'm here to hold a parent-teacher conference for Qianqian."

Although Yi Xun is a junior, the young man is tall and has long legs, and his aura is slightly stronger than that of Yi Xue's father, so he is not at any disadvantage.

The story of Yi Xun and Yun Qian was not known to outsiders, but the news spread throughout the Yi family, and they all lamented Yi Xun, which was a pity.

Yi Xun knew that gossip was inevitable, but he would do everything he could to prevent Yun Qian from hearing it, so as not to dirty the girl's ears.

"Xiao Xun, I know this is your private matter, but as your elder, I still want to remind you." Yi Xue's father said seriously.

"You should think about it again."

Yi Xun twitched the corners of his lips casually, "Thank you for your concern, but you also said that this is my private matter, and I have already thought about it."

"I hope uncle can think about the last blood draw."

Yi Xue's parents' expressions froze for a moment, and the surrounding temperature dropped. Fortunately, the teacher asked all parents to do their homework first, thus avoiding a tense situation.

Some students who stayed to help were very surprised when they saw Yi Xun in Yun Qian's position. They knew Yun Qian's life experience and had thought before that Yun Qian had no parents coming to attend the parent-teacher meeting.

In fact, this is indeed the case. In the past, the Yi family would never send anyone to help Yun Qian attend parent-teacher conferences.

Yi Xun sat in Yun Qian's seat, lowered his eyes and saw the sticky note that Yun Qian had left on the table.

There was a simple little girl drawn on the post-it note with a bright smile. The words next to it read: Brother, I will wait for you at home.

Through the simple message, Yi Xun could imagine the girl's expression when she wrote the note.

The simple drawing and font are just like the homemade bookmark he picked up in the back garden.