After dressing up as a man, I am obsessed with learning

After Junhua Middle School's winter vacation officially started, Zhuo Wenqin only stayed in Qinyuan for two more days before being urged to go back by a phone call from his family.

There is everything at home, except for books and homework, Zhuo Wenqin has nothing to bring.

Qin Yi leaned against the wall of his room to watch him pack his things.

Some of the homework in their class is specially selected by the teacher from the exercise books and tutorial books on the market. It is not necessary to finish the whole book, but only need to do the ones selected by the teacher.

In other words, in their exercise books after exercise books, there may not be many winter vacation homework.

However, all the things Zhuo Wenqin wanted to bring back could not be filled in a schoolbag.

Qin Yi had expected such a situation a long time ago, and kindly provided him with the 20-inch boarding case he used when he came to Luanqu City from Beijing last year.

Zhuo Wenqin picked out all the books that he wanted to take back and put them on the desk. After checking them, he said to Qin Yi, "Check it out for me, and see if there is any one I missed."

Qin Yi gave a "tsk" and said helplessly, "I told you to make a list for you, but you don't want it."

Despite his distaste, Qin Yi resigned to his fate and went to the desk to help Zhuo Wenqin with his homework.

Zhuo Wenqin sat on the bed with his hands behind his back, looked at Qin Yi's back, unconsciously kicked his right leg twice, and asked casually, "It's all holidays, don't you want to change your phone?"

It took Qin Yi two seconds to realize what Zhuo Wenqin was saying: "What are you doing?"

There are not many people in his address book.

Seeing that Qin Yi's back was still facing him, Zhuo Wenqin kicked his legs again and said nonchalantly, "It's okay to talk to me."

"Contact the drift bottle if you have anything to do?" Qin Yi put a copy into the boarding box after saying yes.

"...No." Zhuo Wenqin sat up straight, thought for a long time before saying: "Isn't this a relationship?"

Zhuo Wenqin felt that if he hadn't said this, Qin Yi would never have thought of changing his phone.

In this way, apart from the fact that during the Chinese New Year, the two will talk on the phone and say "Happy New Year", the rest of the winter vacation may not be in contact.

Qin Yi knelt down and sorted out the books in the boarding case before closing the case and zipping it up.

He pressed one hand on the suitcase, turned his head and asked Zhuo Wenqin: "Your family will not go abroad for vacation this year?"

"I don't know." Zhuo Wenqin hasn't heard of the family's plan yet, and going abroad for vacation doesn't prevent them from contacting each other! "That's why I asked you to change your mobile phone, so that you can chat on WeChat."

Qin Yi pulled up the boarding box: "Okay, it's done."

He doesn't usually check his mobile phone, so how could he check WeChat just because he changed his mobile phone?

What's more, he is very happy with the elderly phone now - because the elderly phone is not only smaller but also lighter than the smart phone.Whether he puts it in his pocket or in his schoolbag, it doesn’t take up space; the phone for the elderly still has a long standby time, and in Qin Yi’s hands, he only needs to charge it once a month!

Zhuo Wenqin lived with Qin Yi for several months, and knew that Qin Yi didn't have the habit of looking at his mobile phone, but now seeing that Qin Yi didn't take his words seriously at all, he was very annoyed.

Seeing that Zhuo Wenqin was still sitting on the bed, Qin Yi reminded, "Let's go, I'll take you down."

Is that why you want to send me away?

Zhuo Wenqin held back such a sentence in his stomach, but he couldn't say it.

Following Qin Yi's words, he stood up, picked up the schoolbag hanging on the back of the chair, and opened the door.

Qin Yi turned off the air conditioner casually, dragged the suitcase and followed Zhuo Wenqin out.

Sensing that Zhuo Wenqin's mood was not too high, Qin Yi asked suspiciously, "Aren't you happy to be going home?"

Zhuo Wenqin didn't expect Qin Yi to ask himself this, he was taken aback for a moment before saying, "I'm not unhappy."

Are you not unhappy and still put on such a stinky face?

Qin Yi didn't believe a word, and made up a nonsense: "Don't be reluctant to bear me?"

"..." Zhuo Wenqin was extremely thankful that he didn't look back just now, otherwise he wouldn't know what expression to show to face Qin Yi right now.

He secretly took a deep breath, suppressed the embarrassment that appeared after being exposed by Qin Yi just now, and mocked coldly: "You have a good idea."

Qin Yi didn't take Zhuo Wenqin's sarcastic remarks seriously at all: "Aren't you coming back after school starts?"

"...Well." Zhuo Wenqin still admitted.

Qin Yi didn't mean to make fun of Zhuo Wenqin, but just helped him put the suitcase on the back seat of the car, and said to Zhuo Wenqin who was still standing behind him, "Okay, see you at the beginning of school."

"Qin Yi..." Zhuo Wenqin only felt that Qin Yi was heartless!As long as he thinks that he won't see his friends for half a month, he will feel panicked. Fortunately, Qin Yi doesn't seem to give up at all, but looks like he wants him to leave as soon as possible.

"Ok?"

"Forget it." Zhuo Wenqin didn't know how to tell Qin Yi about this for a while, so he held his breath and said fiercely: "Get out of the way, you are blocking the door."

With a decent smile, Qin Yi turned sideways and gave way to the door of the back seat: "Okay, young master."

Zhuo Wenqin's ears warmed up, he frowned, and said sternly, "Don't call me 'young master'!"

Although the housekeeper and the servants at home would occasionally call him that, but Qin Yi's utterance of this name was completely teasing!

"Okay, let's get in the car." Qin Yi said, "Are you so reluctant to part with me?"

Qin Yi's aggressive method really worked - Zhuo Wenqin glared at him, quickly got into the car, and slammed the door forcefully.

In the afternoon, while Qin Yi was doing her homework, her cell phone rang suddenly.

"younger brother!"

As soon as the phone was connected, a female voice came immediately - it was Yuan Bo's mother.

Qin Yi paused: "Mom." He is still not used to Qin's mother calling himself like this.

Mother Qin's voice was full of joy: "Mom will take an afternoon flight to Luanqu with Dad and brother tomorrow. Do you want to pick us up?"

"No." Qin Yi refused without even thinking about it: "You send me the flight, and I will ask Uncle Zhang to arrange someone to pick you up."

The voice on the other end of the phone stopped for two seconds: "Are you still angry with Dad?"

"..." Qin Yi didn't know how to answer Qin's mother's question, because the person who really had the right to be angry had disappeared.

Qin's mother failed to hear Qin Yi's answer, thinking that she had guessed right, she just sighed a little: "Your father has already called and told the old man."

"En." Qin Yi replied, and then he was speechless.

Qin's mother originally wanted to care about Qin Yi's life in Luanqu on the phone, but Qin Yi blocked her back by saying "Let's meet and talk tomorrow".

Every time she called Qin Yi before, Qin Yi was in class, and the mother and son hadn't chatted for a long time.

Qin's mother always felt that since Qin Yi came out of the hospital, he had changed a lot - he was a little strange.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yi threw the phone on the table and leaned back on the back of the chair.

Hey!What should come will always come.

When he just passed through, he was locked in the room by Qin's father who was in a rage, and he was not allowed to go anywhere, thus avoiding contact with the Qin family.Later, he was sent to Luanqu City, which was actually not bad for Qin Yi - at least Qin Yi hadn't lived with the old man for several years, and the possibility of revealing his identity should be relatively small.

Facts proved that he was right, the old man did not realize that his little grandson had changed his core, he only thought that Qin Yi was brought to the capital and was raised badly.

But now the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and their family will also be reunited.

Qin Yi began to worry: Tomorrow I will meet with the closest people of the original body, and I don't know if I will reveal my secrets.

However, Qin Yi's worries were unnecessary.In fact, when Yuanshen was still in the capital, he was often away from home.Father Qin is often not at home because of work.Relatively speaking, Qin's mother is more likely to be at home, but she can't stand the original body and never go home!As for the elder brother Qin Hui, he is almost six years older than the original body, and there is a two-generation gap in age, and the two brothers usually don't have much communication.

In addition, Qin Hui has always been the pride of his parents, and his parents have always asked Qin Yi to follow Qin Hui's example and learn from his elder brother, which caused the original body to have complicated feelings for Qin Hui, his elder brother.

During dinner at night, Mr. Qin really mentioned this matter.

Qin Yi: "I have already received a call from my mother in the afternoon."

The old man said "um", and raised his eyes to look at Qin Yi a few more times: "Are you still angry with your father?"

Qin Yi shook his head: "No."

The old man obviously didn't believe it.

"It's not anger." Qin Yi said, "I just think there is something wrong with his education method."

When Qin Yi was first sent to Qin Yuan, the old man didn't talk about this topic with him, but now that Qin's father and Qin's mother were coming to celebrate the New Year, he only asked about it.

Hearing what Qin Yi said at this time, he immediately became interested: "How do you say it? Isn't your brother well-educated?"

Qin Yi asked back: "My brother is very good, but does it have anything to do with his education?"

As soon as the old man heard Qin Yi's words, he knew that he had a lot of resentment towards Qin's father.Just as he was about to say something, he heard Qin Yi say again: "I don't care about it at ordinary times. If I don't meet my expectations and feel ashamed, I beat myself up? Beat people until they are unconscious and hospitalized?"

"It's going to be someone else who was beaten. He may have gone to jail now." Qin Yi put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked into the old man's eyes, and said seriously: "Grandpa, do you know? I died once. "

It's not "almost died", it's "almost died".

Qin Yi took this opportunity to tell the old man the truth.

When he said these words, an inexplicable anger suddenly surged in his heart, making it difficult for Qin Yi to express these words calmly.

"No nonsense!" The old man slapped his chopsticks on the table angrily.

Qin Yi directly admitted his mistake.If he wanted to vent his emotions, he could vent it with Qin's father, instead of saying these hurtful words to the old man: "Grandpa, I'm sorry."

The old man took a few heavy breaths before picking up his chopsticks again, and sighed, "In the end, it's still my responsibility."

Qin Yi shook his head, what the two of them said was not the same thing at all: "Grandpa, don't worry about it, this is our father and son's business."

In the afternoon of the next day, Qin Yi was waiting for someone while doing homework in the living room, when he heard movement in the hallway, when he raised his head, he met Father Qin's face.

The father and son looked at each other for a moment, but neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was instantly awkward.

Qin's mother came in behind, and when she saw Qin Yi, she immediately walked over with open arms: "Brother!"

Qin Yi got up helplessly, and accepted the hug: "Mom."

"Come, come, let mom have a look." Qin's mother let go of her arms, grabbed his arm, and looked up, down, left, and right: "It's grown taller again! It's taller than my brother! It's a lot stronger..."

Qin Yi was instructed to turn around, and then back again, busier than the model being photographed.

Qin Hui stood behind and watched for a while, and agreed with his mother's sentence "taller than my brother".

Qin Yi greeted his brother, and led them upstairs to put their luggage: "Grandpa is practicing calligraphy in the study."

The three of them are probably more familiar with this house than Qin Yi, and Qin Yi can't do it for him, so he just helped Qin's mother carry the luggage upstairs, and then moved aside, waiting for them to go to the room by themselves.

Since Qin Yi didn't say a word to Qin's father during the whole process, except at the beginning, he didn't even give him a look, so after Qin Yi put Qin's mother's luggage down, Qin's father snorted in displeasure.

However, before he could speak, Qin's mother gave him a warning look.

Qin's father resolutely replaced what he wanted to say just now with "Qin Yi, let's have a chat".

Qin Yi had nothing to say to Father Qin, a father who could kill his own son, but he couldn't help Qin's mother to talk with him - he and Qin's father walked out of the door and went for a walk in Qin Garden together.

The two walked a long distance, during which time no one spoke, Qin's father couldn't hold his breath, and asked, "How is your study?"

"Good."

"Are you used to living here?"

"good."

"Didn't you bother your grandpa?"

"...Go back if you have nothing to do." Qin Yi was speechless, did he cause trouble for the old man?Then you have to ask yourself?Didn't you do the thing that you felt that you couldn't control your son and threw your son to Lao Tzu?

Qin's father probably didn't know how to apologize to his son. He couldn't let go of being a father and wanted his son to step down.

Why?

Qin Yi thought to himself: The person who truly deserves your apology is gone, and the person who can forgive you is gone.

Qin Yi felt that he might not be able to be "a loving father and a filial son" with Qin's father in this life, at most he could barely maintain his face.

Qin's father didn't know what Qin Yi was thinking, he only thought that the relationship between father and son eased up after chatting a few words, and immediately nodded and said: "Then go back."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ibaraki attacked