Some people are different when they are in love.

Zheng Xiyao still remembers how resistant Liu Xiaoba was to studying, and never worked hard until the exam moment.

Look at the present, is the person who dragged Zheng Xiyao to the activity building for private tutoring after eating is still the school bully Liu who is determined not to accumulate over time?

No, this is a big idiot who has been blinded by love!

"Let me tell you." Zheng Xiyao was bored and had a double-player game with Zhou Cheng, who was rarely online. "Why don't you find Ran Tang? She must be very willing to teach you."

Liu Fengye immediately showed an image of "the best boyfriend in the world", and said righteously: "She has to rest at noon, otherwise the afternoon class will be tiring."

Zheng Xiyao didn't really want to understand this kind of thinking, so he deliberately pulled out a long voice to make his voice sound tired: "I won't be tired if she is tired? I also need to rest at noon."

"Fart!" Liu Fengye immediately pierced Zheng Xiyao's disguise, "You can be energetic all day when you are fucking energetic. Besides, Liang Qian said that you can still sit on the top spot even if you sleep in class and take exams, lunch break is not important to you .”

It's over, a traitor has appeared on our side.

Even so, Zheng Xiyao didn't want to waste an afternoon of Liu Fengye's small talk.

In a blink of an eye, he found a new reason: "Then can you let me go on a date? My poor boyfriend is waiting for me every day like a watchman."

Liu Fengye looked at Zheng Xiyao sincerely: "But you sleep together at night."

Zheng Xiyao: "..."

Our side lost.

Liu Fengye is actually not stupid. Tell him some questions once and he can draw inferences. He can completely master the question by repeating it a few times. But he has a serious problem, he always makes mistakes in the details.

Sometimes the mistake is in counting, sometimes the mistake is not adding a minus sign, and sometimes it is even mistaken in reading the wrong number, which makes Zheng Xiyao very helpless.

"This question." Zheng Xiyao poked the paper with his pen, "Symbols, my brother! The change from cos2α to tan is up minus and down plus, not up plus and down minus. Why don't you write trigonometric functions 100 times."

Liu Fengye was also worried about his own trigonometric functions. Hearing what Zheng Xiyao said, he looked at him sincerely: "Will writing it 100 times work? I said it so many times before the exam that I didn't remember it."

Zheng Xiyao replied honestly: "I can't even remember your life and death, and I don't know if it will work. And why are you so bad at geometry problems? Do you have a bad three-dimensional sense?"

Liu Fengye shook his head: "My three-dimensional sense is really bad. When I was in junior high school, I couldn't restore the three-dimensional view for you to restore, and I don't know why."

Teacher Zheng Xiyao encountered a bottleneck in his teaching career.

"How about..." The little teacher began to go around in a wrong way, "You try sketching? Sketching is especially for cultivating a three-dimensional sense."

"Brother!" Liu Fengye was angry, "I'm already in my third year of high school, and you want me to practice sketching for geometry problems now? I've got so many broken problems that I have a headache, and you still let me distract myself from sketching!"

Zheng Xiyao quickly appeased him: "All right, all right, then you can't just give up some money."

After being splashed with cold water, Liu Fengye languished: "I have to, that's why I'm worried."

"Then you should do more questions." Zheng Xiyao was really helpless, "If you do too much, you will do it. Come, let me see what questions you need to do more."

Liu Fengye spread out the notebook.

Trigonometry, solid geometry, derivatives, coordinate systems and parametric equations.

"Beautiful." Zheng Xiyao sighed sincerely, "A set of big questions for the college entrance examination."

Liu Fengye questioned his soul: "Am I doomed?"

Zheng Xiyao pursed his lips, feeling that this classmate needed comfort very much: "The death shouldn't be too miserable, at least your sequence and statistical probability can still be saved, and it's okay if the equation is not sloppy."

The reassurance worked.

But it was only fleeting, and Liu Fengye quickly thought of a terrible thing: "What if the number sequence is not tested?"

"What the hell..." Zheng Xiyao chose his words, and patted Liu Fengye on the shoulder encouragingly, "wait for death."

……

Liang Qian realized that brother Yao was a little busy recently.

I'm so busy that I don't even have time to chat with my boyfriend after class.

Since Teacher Xiao and Teacher Yu came back to class again, there have been a lot more people in the professional class for no reason.The nympho girls who usually only stared at Teacher Xiao began to share their eyes with Teacher Yu who was sitting in the front corner of the first row.

The last time Liang Qian attended a class out of curiosity, she was honored to sit next to Brother Yao.

After class, I collected a bunch of gossip.

And all of them were shared with Brother Yao.

Girls nowadays are very interesting. They stare at Xiao Qing and Yu Qi in a daze, dreaming of becoming their girlfriends, but in a blink of an eye they are overwhelmed by the cruel reality of "they both like men", and then they are "they both like men". I have friends but you are still single" This sentence completely made me unable to stand up.

Teacher Yu is indeed very attractive, even more attractive than Teacher Xiao.

He is tall, has talking eyes, is handsome, and has a good body proportion. When he stares at people, he will inadvertently reveal such tenderness, and when he smiles, he is even more enchanting.

There is also a tear mole.

It's too satisfying for girls' fantasies about boyfriends.

It was only later that Liang Qian realized that the beauty teacher only had affection for his children, and only smiled with his eyes when he smiled at his children.

Heh, double standard.

Liang Qian couldn't imagine that such a double-standard teacher was actually a clingy person behind his back.

According to Liang Qian's month-long observation, he found a very interesting thing. As long as Brother Yao didn't take the initiative to chat with the beauty teacher on WeChat after class, the beauty teacher would use death to swipe the screen to win her boyfriend's attention.If there is no response after swiping the screen of death for about half a minute, you should call.

as predicted.

在09:00,可能还差30秒就09:01的时候,遥哥的书桌里准时开启了振动模式。

Zheng Xiyao hung up the phone skillfully as he did the previous few times, and typed quickly with his fingers.

The strawberry flavor is so cute: busy

Sticky Man: What are you busy with?

Strawberry flavor is so cute: organize notes for someone Liu to help the college entrance examination

Strawberry is so cute: Isn't it super great?

Clingy: ...

Clingy: So you can't accompany me at noon?

The strawberry flavor is so cute:...

The strawberry flavor is so cute: sticky!

"Brother Yao, Brother Yao."

Liang Qian’s version of One Hundred Thousand Whys is now online.

"Can you tell me what it's like to be in a relationship with someone six years older?"

This question is a bit deep, and Zheng Xiyao can barely answer it.

"Well... how should I put it?" Zheng Xiyao habitually turned the pen, and checked to see if the pen was thrown out. "It's actually quite good. Old age has its advantages."

Without getting an ideal answer, classmate Liang Qian chased after the victory: "For example?"

Zheng Xiyao thought carefully: "For example...he loves me very much. He basically seldom refuses my requests. He always stretches out his hands and opens his mouth, wants to kiss and hug, and can coax me to sleep. With him, I'm like a useless person, if you are curious, you can also find a girlfriend who is 6 years older than you."

The last sentence was too lethal, directly killing the enemy thousands of miles away.

Just as he was talking and laughing, Zheng Xiyao's phone suddenly started vibrating again. Judging from the frequency, it is likely that the screen was swiped by death.

Zheng Xiyao turned on the phone and saw that the unlucky queen brother was asking when he could pick him up and leave the hospital, and he was immediately embarrassed.He, completely, forgot about it.

It's too late to ask for leave now, and Wang Se probably has to mutter about it.

The strawberry flavor is much cuter: stay a few more days and pick it up on weekends

Song Rong: Fuck/You?

Song Rong: I packed all my fucking things!

The strawberry flavor is much cuter: Don't fucking talk nonsense, believe it or not, I won't pick it up?

Forced by the majesty of the "landlord", Song Xiaomengpaoer endured it, and he was really obedient and endured until the weekend.

At noon on Saturday, when I saw my unlucky idiot younger brother come in with a man who looked like a beauty and a disaster, Song Xiaomen exploded without any condolences.

"Fuck you! Come here with two fucking paws again! Why do you bring a man here? Who is this? Who?"

Zheng Xiyao scratched his neck and yelled back: "Never mind—what's the matter with you, what's wrong with picking you up from the hospital? It's enough for you to save face if I'm willing to pick you up. Believe it or not, I'll let you take a taxi home? "

You can't swear in front of Boss Yu, or your ass will be beaten.

Zheng Xiyao suddenly didn't understand the purpose of bringing Yu Qi to see Song Rong, he lost even the aura of shouting at him, and his arrogance was cut in half, making him seem very easy to bully.

When receiving the abduction, Song Xiaomen Pao'er's clever head spun rapidly, and almost immediately he stood up, he knew who the man following Zheng Xiyao was.

"Zhou Luli's..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was cut off by the idiot brother.

"No." Zheng Xiyao clasped Song Rong's wrist with an extremely fierce look, "My boyfriend has nothing to do with Zhou Luli."

Then it is obvious and understandable.

"Has Zhou Luli contacted you recently?"

"No." Yu Qi said, carrying the bag on the hospital bed and preparing to go out, "I changed all the contact methods, and it's his ability to contact me."

With the addition of Song Xiaomenpaoer, who was inconvenient to move, Zheng Xiyao and Yu Qi also slowed down the pace in cooperation with him.

While waiting for the elevator, Yu Qi suddenly looked at Song Rong and asked, "When did you and Zhou Luli separate?"

Song Rong thought for a while and said: "I can't remember clearly, it must have been more than half a month, maybe a week before I was hospitalized? Who remembers this, won't this cause trouble for myself."

He said it very casually, and the feeling of "I'm trying to forget" is very strong.

Yu Qi didn't force him to think about things he didn't want to recall.The elevator door closed slowly, looking at his own face reflected on the door, at this moment Yu Qi suddenly understood something.

"My brother, Zhong Yu, you should have heard of it, right?" Yu Qi didn't look back at Song Rong, but after hearing him say "hmm", he raised his heart, "Not long ago, my brother told me that Zhou Luli wanted to pack He, you have lived with Zhou Luli for two years anyway, can you guess what he wants to do?"

Song Rong fell silent.

There was silence until the elevator opened with a "ding", until Zheng Xiyao helped him into the car, and after passing through several intersections and waiting for the number of traffic lights, he said slowly: "He... Don’t engage in bagging people, the ‘packing’ he said... is actually tantamount to chasing..."

Yu Qi's hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help tightening.

After all, he still took into account the presence of an outsider, so he didn't show his gaffe on the spot, but just said "it's okay", and he didn't know whether he was comforting himself or someone else.

……

No matter how long Yu Ying had been in the hospital, Yu Qi hadn't slept at home for many days.

At first, he felt that it didn't matter where he slept, and he was not picky, he could fall asleep anywhere if he was given a bed and a pillow. Later, he was nostalgic for Zheng Xiyao's temperature when he was in his arms, which made him feel very at ease.

But today, Yu Qi somehow wanted to go home and lie down on his bed.

Zheng Xiyao has always been sensible, and he never asks about things that Yu Qi doesn't want him to ask, and things he doesn't want him to know, and he won't bother Yu Qi when he wants to be alone.

But at this moment, Zheng Xiyao felt that Yu Qi might need him.

He even brought his son.

"elder brother?"

Zheng Xiyao pushed open the door of the bedroom, it was pitch black inside, and the living room was not turned on, so no light could come in.

Yu Qi sat on the bed, propped his elbows on his knees, and buried his face in his palms.

He has never shown his vulnerable side in front of Zheng Xiyao.He has always shown Zheng Xiyao that no matter what problem or trouble, he can always find a way to resolve it, even if he encounters troubles, he will smile at him.

Yu Qi has always felt that some things should not be shared with Zheng Xiyao, an inexperienced child. Zheng Xiyao should not know these things at his age, but he also feels that Zheng Xiyao has experienced more than other children. If you are more mature than them, even if you really share the burden with him, it's nothing.

He has been struggling with this question for quite a long time, but he has been struggling with it and can't come to a result.

However, the moment Zheng Xiyao squatted in front of him, forcibly pulled his hands away, and let himself and him look at each other in the dark, Yu Qi suddenly felt that his little friend was actually an adult.

"Brother, actually, I don't think you have hurt your brother." Zheng Xiyao looked into his eyes and said to him solemnly, "Look at Song Rong, he robbed me of the glory that belonged to me for 10 years. He also domestically abused me, do you think he feels guilty towards me?"

After finishing speaking, Zheng Xiyao realized that this might not be a good metaphor, and changed his words in a panic: "No, even if he felt guilty, he didn't... No, I mean, he..."

Zheng Xiyao "he" can't go down.

"Oh, forget it, let's not talk about him, anyway, it's just... just... can you understand me? Although Zhou Luli probably found your brother because of you, but you...you you... You have a little confidence in your brother! I have only met your brother twice, and I think your brother is very powerful and fierce. Can he, such a stubborn person, succumb to little Zhou Luli?"

Zheng Xiyao himself knew that his speech was incoherent, but he couldn't utter a single word of those comforting words. He just improvised, and his performance was very poor.

But it happened to be able to speak into Yu Qi's heart.

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