I got married to study

"Looking for me?" Bian Shu heard the door close, put on a shirt and got out of bed barefoot.

"You stay there." He Xuan pushed him back on the bed, unbuttoned the wrong button in front of the mirror, and then re-buttoned it.

Bian Shu really didn't think about going out anymore, he lay on the bed with the quilt rolled up and said in a muffled voice, "Brother He Xuan, stand up your collar."

He seems to have done something bad.

The movement of He Xuan's buttons froze, then raised his chin and looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"Really promising." He Xuan jokingly touched the red mark on the oblique back side of his ear.

In the next second, Bianshu retracted into the quilt, refusing to look up at people.

"You can either cover it with a collar, or put a Band-Aid on it, don't just go out like this." Bian Shu began to be unreasonable.

He Xuan chuckled, tore off two band-aids and pasted them behind his ears, making sure he couldn't tell, and went to the bedside to check with Bianshu.

Bianshu pushed him away, refusing to communicate: "Let's go, let's go."

He Xuan squeezed his buttocks through the quilt.

"Shy?"

"You're just shy!" Bian Shu retorted firmly.

"That's right, how can we be shy." He Xuan's tone was subtle.

Bian Shu recalled the extreme things he did before, and only wanted to choose between his amnesia and He Xuan's amnesia.

Fortunately, He Xuan didn't keep teasing him, and teased him a few words to make him remember to rest, and to help him close the door when he went out.

Bian Shu lay on the bed for a while, got up, picked up the notebook that fell on the ground, closed it, took out two new clothes and carried them into the bathroom.

Then there was the sound of dripping water.

He Qitian sat on the sofa on the first floor with his legs crossed, holding the royal broom in his right hand, waiting for He Xuan to come down with a bad expression.

joke!Which family's son would shut his father out and take it for granted!

"Dad, you sent out the invitation without me and Bian Shu behind your back." He Xuan preemptively did not wait for his father to fuck the guy.

Sure enough, He Qitian felt guilty for a moment: "...can a family matter be called stealing?" He let go of the broom, and if he beat him again, his son might not recover in the next few days.

"I didn't agree, and neither did Bian Shu. You didn't inform us before you did this. Didn't you do it secretly?" He Xuan stated the facts.

He Qitian was speechless: "I, I am doing this for your own good!"

He wanted to repeat that set of arguments that he estimated that He Xuan would not be able to tie Bian Shu in eight or nine out of ten times.

"Dad, from the very beginning, I never thought about keeping Bian Shu." He Xuan recalled that at the end of last year, it was just his unthinking impulse to fight for Bian Shu.

He never thought of confessing this feeling to Bian Shu and resisting the pressure from his family. Bian Shu's future is free.

Bian Shu will borrow money from him, go to school smoothly, return the money to him after graduation, and then stay away from this land, and never see him again.

"Bian Shu was sold by his family to a factory and then sold to an unfamiliar man. Just because I liked him, my family forced him to be like a bought slave, trying to curry favor with me and serve me. But he is talented, he also has The life he wants to live, not because of the 18 that he kept silent, wants to please me like a kitten and puppy."

"Father, if you want Bian Shu to stay by my side, you must first treat Bian Shu as your own child. If Bian Shu is your own, are you willing to force him like this? When he was in his life, he was a big fan of the money Forced to marry?"

It was rare for He Xuan to say such a long paragraph. He understood his father's care for him, but it was difficult to accept such extreme behavior.

He Qitian was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said: "Xiaoshu is a good boy, I also hope that he has a destiny with our family. His father and stepmother are not good people, our He family just doesn't have this gene, one and two are both good." If you can't read well, if such a good Miao Miao comes out, it will be praised to the heavens."

He understood what He Xuan meant, but he felt that they were all using the name of elders to overwhelm others, but they regarded them as outsiders in their hearts.

"Then tell me, what does he mean to you if you like him so much?" He Qitian also knew that He Xuan himself was not in a hurry about the two of them, and no matter how much he did, it would be useless.

He Xuan didn't reveal the real situation to his father, and spoke ambiguously: "It's probably what Dad thinks it is. I decided to accompany Bian Shu to school in the second half of the year, and just make do with whatever books I can read."

He didn't have confidence in the exam, and initially thought of looking for the worst major in the worst school, not because he didn't want to study well, but because he was too self-aware of the genes of the old He family.

"Well, you hang out with Xiaoshu a lot, maybe this kid will discover your strengths." He Qitian automatically ignored his son's words about going to school.

Are you kidding me, He Qitian didn't even know there were people in his He family who loved reading even after he lived in his 50s.

He Qitian glanced at He Xuan's palm from the corner of his eye, and asked, "What medicine did Xiaoshu give you?"

"Ah."

He Qitian's expression softened slightly: "The child who came to look for you today is because of Xiaoshu?"

"Because of Dad's invitation." He Xuan returned the crumpled red paper to his dad, "The squad leader thinks that our family is not a man and wants to bully Bianshu."

He Qitian's eyes drifted, and he said uncomfortably: "I'll contact your uncle, and I'll just say that the time is too fast and I haven't prepared enough, let's talk again..."

As he spoke, he went upstairs with his hands behind his back.

He Xuan contacted a customer of his modified car and asked him about the status of the two real estate properties he screened out.

"I asked for a 10-minute walk from the school, do you think you still live in a small county..." The other party was speechless.

"Two or ten minutes is fine." He Xuan conceded.

The other party hung up the phone directly.

In less than two seconds, the other party called again: "He Xuan, you are so fucking sick, why don't you buy the school if you are so capable, walk for 1 minute, and go wherever you like!"

"Fine, then you can figure it out. In short, the closer you are to the school, the better."

After placing an order for a modified car on credit, the other party finally agreed to help him take care of the house, with the additional condition that all of He Xuan's nonsense requests be voided.

Bianshu one-three-five plus weekends to make up lessons for those freshman in high school, and the rest of the time besides learning English, I will read the volunteer books.

He is Luo Han's key caretaker, and the other party has talked with him many times about this issue, and he can fill in the application form only after the results are finished.

On the day when the notification letter arrived, Bian Shu was holding He Xuan to do the math paper, so he took a higher paper and asked He Xuan to do it.

After half an hour, he found that He Xuan had only written three multiple choice questions.

Bian Shu asked in disbelief: "...you can only do these three multiple-choice questions?"

"There are two lies..." He Xuan felt that his lying would be exposed in a second.

He graduated from high school six years ago, and he was not a good student. He didn't learn well when he was studying, let alone how much he can remember now.

Bian Shu changed a simpler paper with a straight face, and now he stared at He Xuan to do the questions.

He Xuan dropped his pen within two seconds; "Little teacher, can you go through the back door and make something simpler." These symbols are as annoying as before.

Bian Shu said: "Choose and do the multiple-choice questions you know how to do. If you get the few right, let's kiss a few times today."

As for the big question, he no longer expected He Xuan to be able to deal with it patiently.

In the end, Mr. Bian, who judged a few multiple-choice questions, was a little skeptical about life. He pondered for a while and said, "How about...we won't take the math test..."

He Xuan was still thinking about how many times he got right, when the apartment doorbell rang, Bian Shu rushed people to open the door.

When I opened the door, I found that it was a courier delivery. When He Xuan signed for it, he was afraid that his handwriting would be too ugly to match the courier, so he wrote every stroke very seriously.

Bian Shu took a look at the sending unit, and was not in a hurry to open it.He felt that He Xuan's wanting to study further was delusional, and he couldn't bear to puncture his fantasy, so he was extremely worried.

"Study is so difficult." He Xuan took his paper and sighed. He hugged Bian Shu on his lap and asked for a reward for being right.

Bian Shu didn't struggle, and said in despair, "Yes, it's so difficult..."

He Xuan was amused by him: "If it doesn't work, I won't take the exam, should I borrow money from the head office?"

Bian Shu: "After I study the exam questions, I will make up for you."

Then he took out the notice with a bitter face, confirming the procedures that need to be done before enrolling.

Seeing that he didn't smile much at the notice, He Xuan kissed the other party's back of the neck little by little.

"Why so cute..." He Xuan whispered in his ear.

During the period, the people entrusted by He Xuan helped him visit several houses on the spot, took pictures and sent them to him.

Because it is located in the bustling city center, it is not easy to find a good-looking second-hand house. He Xuan went to see it in person, and finalized a one-bedroom apartment of more than 80 square meters on the same day, and quickly completed the loan procedures to transfer the ownership.

He renovated the house without telling Bian Shu, then tied a red ribbon on the key, put it in a velvet box and handed it to Bian Shu.

"A gift for entering school." The night before going to Beijing, He Xuan pushed the palm-sized box to him on the dining table.

Bian Shu thought it was a ring at first, but when he opened it, he saw clearly that he was speechless.

"Do you have no money now?" Bian Shu asked him.

He Xuan smiled: "It's not the full amount, but I also left some money for the factory's turnover."

"Stupid." Bian Shu whispered.

He Xuan said: "If you are stupid, be stupid."

How to measure the gains and losses of a person's life, and how can he control so much.

It's just a matter of love, nothing to be ashamed of.

The author has something to say: In order to make up lessons for Brother Xuan, Bianshu spent the whole summer vacation making up for advanced mathematics. As expected, he finally passed the major No.1 in the advanced mathematics course of his freshman year Time may write about things after university, which is considered a side story, and will not be updated daily in the follow-up.If you have anything you want to see, you can also comment. I will arrange it according to the situation.