Give the rest of your life

Song Pei patted He Siyu's shoulder lightly to comfort him, but unfortunately the effect was minimal, He Siyu's tears were still falling.

The two high school students were momentarily at a loss for the teacher's collapsed state. They didn't know how to deal with it. Pu Yileng took out three or four pieces of paper from the tissue box on the coffee table, handed them to He Siyu's hand, and stuffed them into her hand , He Siyu tightly clutched the few white tissues, crumpled them into a ball and held them in his hands, his shoulders moved as he sobbed, until the tears gradually stopped flowing, and the eye sockets were a little dry before using the tissues to symbolize wiped his eyes.

Song Pei hesitated again and again, and said softly: "Mr. He, do you want to continue? Or..."

Song Pei's words were interrupted by He Siyu: "Say, keep talking."

He Siyu, who was still a little relaxed at first, became more and more heavy because of this incident, and He Siyu didn't understand that it was obviously something that happened to him back then, but how to tell it from others is such a entanglement.

From Song Pei's eyes, it seems that he is the culprit, the murderer who ruined a great relationship alive.

She can't ask Song Pei what she thinks of herself, she knows that even if she asks, Song Pei will definitely say it's human nature.

But as long as you have eyes, you can see that this is not the case.

It's not normal.

Otherwise, why are Song Pei and Pu Yileng already together?

It's not that poor inferiority complex that is at work.

Inferiority seems to be the original sin, but it seems that the failure is not only due to inferiority.

The original sin of being poor is laziness and not working hard, so what is the original sin of low IQ in love?

With so many reasons, who can tell what the most important trigger is.

"Then... He Siyu, you can't cry like this anymore, or I won't dare to talk about it." Song Pei's words made He Siyu temporarily break free from her wild thoughts.

He Siyu nodded vigorously, as if to say that I will not cry anymore.

"My cousin knelt in the living room for a long time, about two or three hours. When my uncle came home, he saw my cousin kneeling there, and asked my aunt what happened. My aunt seemed to have lost most of her anger, 'Look at you. A diary written by my daughter!', then I heard the sound of a notebook being thrown on the floor, it should be a diary..."

"Diary? Teacher Lin still keeps a diary?" Pu Yi interjected coldly, interrupting Song Pei's memories.

Song Pei hummed, thought for a while, and said, "My cousin has always had the habit of keeping a diary."

"But how can Teacher Lin's mother read her diary?" Pu Yi asked unwillingly.

Song Pei sighed: "Actually, my aunt has never interfered with my cousin's sex, such as making friends, going shopping, falling in love, etc., my aunt has never asked her. My cousin has always been excellent and more mature than her peers. My aunt is very relieved of her." , It seems that my aunt was cleaning my cousin's room that day, and the diary fell from the table, so my aunt looked through it out of curiosity."

Pu Yi Leng let out a tut-tsk sound, "It seems that there are no parents who are not curious about their children's sex."

Song Pei turned to look at her: "Could it be that you also...?"

Pu Yileng turned away quickly, avoiding Song Pei's gaze: "What about me? I'm not as artistic as your cousin, and I don't have the habit of keeping a diary."

He Siyu didn't care to listen to the two children flirting, and asked eagerly: "And then?"

Song Pei spread her hands, "Then my cousin admitted that she is gay and likes girls."

"Lin Yao went abroad for this reason?" He Siyu said.

"Part of the reason is that my aunt and uncle have been discussing immigration before the college entrance examination, but they just talked casually at the dinner table, and my cousin probably didn't take it seriously. After the college entrance examination, my cousin was always depressed. My aunt thought she didn't After passing the exam, I put this matter on the agenda again, and my cousin agreed immediately, and this happened within two days, so my aunt's family immigrated abroad."

I agreed right away.

It was impossible for He Siyu to ignore this sentence. The meaning of this sentence could not be more straightforward, and Lin Yao did not refuse.

What He Siyu wanted to know was why Lin Yao didn't refuse, was it really just because he lied to her that he liked Wang Zixuan?

"Why...why didn't she refuse?" He Siyu's voice was not loud, as if talking to herself.

Song Pei shrugged, "This...you should ask Mr. Lin, I don't know too much."

As for the last question, He Siyu didn't ask it after all.

Why did Lin Yao come back, not coming back sooner or later, but now?

Ten years, even if you hate yourself again, do you have to wait until an embarrassing ten years?

It's not that she doesn't want to ask, but that she doesn't want to get the answer from others.

This is He Siyu's paranoia.

Lover's *, she still wants to get a reply from her lover.

After all, she has now regretted hearing so much from Song Pei.

"Okay, then go to sleep, you have class tomorrow." He Siyu forced himself to show a warm smile and rubbed Song Pei's hair.

Song Pei shook her body, seeming very upset: "He Siyu! How did you learn how to rub someone's hair after learning from my cousin!"

He Siyu covered her mouth and smiled, "Really? Well, my upper and lower eyelids are fighting, you two go to bed, good night."

Song Pei and Pu Yileng had gone back to the bedroom to sleep, while He Siyu was still lying on the sofa looking out the window in a daze.

The moonlight streamed into the living room through the windows. Several houses in the front building had not turned off the lights, as evidenced by the lighted windows. What were they doing?

Is it difficult to fall asleep like myself, thinking about the past and past of your lover.

He Siyu turned around and forced herself to fall asleep, but she still couldn't fall asleep. She sighed, got up quietly, put on a shawl and stood in front of the window.

Lin Yao never said that those memories about them were only her own half, and the half that belonged to Lin Yao, if Song Pei hadn't said it out today, I'm afraid she would never know it for the rest of her life.

Or Lin Yao was waiting for herself to ask, but she clearly knew that with her slow temper, she wouldn't ask, so even Lin Yao didn't want to mention it.

This is not a shameful thing, and it can even be said that this is something that makes the relationship between the two of them a step further, but Lin Yao never mentioned it from the beginning to the end. Girlfriend, really lucky.

But I was still too late.

Obviously, those little actions that Lin Yao likes her are all too obvious, but she just ignores them all.

He Siyu thought a lot, but his mind was still confused like a mess, so he could only silently go back to the sofa, listening to the ticking of the second hand of the wall clock, and gradually fell asleep with the sound of the pointer.

It is difficult to ignore that Ni Nan who also cannot fall asleep.

Ni Nan sat on the sofa in the ward, holding the phone and trying to dial Lin Yao's number, but her fingers trembled on the keys.

She has no position. She has no position to do anything about calling Lin Yao.

That He Siyu is an ordinary person with no merit at all, why is he favored by Lin Yao?

She doesn't understand.

Lin Yao drove to pick them up early the next morning.

He Siyu asked Song Pei and Pu Yileng to go downstairs first, and checked the windows and gas valves himself before locking the door and going downstairs. However, it was a delay of two to three minutes, and he was mercilessly complained when he got in the car.

Lin Yao helped her fasten her seat belt and handed her a box of milk: "Didn't sleep well, the dark circles under your eyes are so heavy."

When He Siyu heard this, he immediately took a mirror out of his bag to look at it. The heavy dark circles under his eyes could not fool anyone, "It seems that I need to cover it with makeup."

Before Lin Yao started the car, she put her hand on her forearm, "No, don't put on makeup."

"Huh? Why?" He Siyu asked her sideways.

"It's not good for your skin or your body. You're in the third or fourth class today. Go to the office and sleep." Lin Yao said.

He Siyu had to check her mobile phone or class schedule to know her own class schedule, but Lin Yao remembered it so clearly. She hummed softly and drank milk quietly.

When getting out of the car, Lin Yao let the two little ghosts go first, leaving He Siyu and herself in the car.

He Siyu felt that Lin Yao probably had something to say, so he took two deep breaths and asked, "Lin Yao, do you have something to say?"

Lin Yao pinched her chin, and He Siyu was forced to raise her head: "It seems that you are in a bad state. Did the two of them make you angry after you came home last night?"

He Siyu was blushed by Lin Yao's action, and he faltered when he spoke: "Well...no...why, why did you say that?"

How embarrassing, why do you still want to have intimate contact with Lin Yao at this time.

That's right, any physical contact with Lin Yao will make He Siyu think wildly.

Lin Yao looked at He Siyu's face carefully: "Why are you blushing?"

The serious appearance is clearly asking the truth!

He Siyu wanted to get angry but couldn't, so he paused for a few seconds and called Lin Yao's name in frustration: "Lin Yao."

"What's wrong?" Lin Yao asked her with a smile in her eyes.

"I seem to be... firmly grasped by you." He Siyu said.

When Lin Yao heard He Siyu's words, she was taken aback for a moment, her expression froze on her face for two seconds, and then she immediately returned to a gentle look: "Isn't that me?"

He Siyu wanted to refute something, but it seemed that no matter what he said, it was quite boring, so he didn't want to dwell on this question, "Well, get out of the car."

He Siyu was a little weird today, she occasionally lost her mind during the lecture, and she would drop the pen on the floor during the lesson preparation without noticing it, even Lin Yao asked her three times before noticing.

On the way to eat at He Siyu's mother's house, Lin Yao took her hand and asked casually, "Did Song Pei tell you something yesterday?"

He Siyu broke into a cold sweat because of this topic, and the lady's white shirt stuck to her back in an instant. She looked at Lin Yao's profile, hesitated, and opened her mouth.

"Mr. Lin! Teacher He! Do you want to have lunch together?" The voice of Mr. Dong, the leader of the English group, interrupted He Siyu's clear train of thought just now.

He Siyu and Lin Yao looked to the right. Teacher Dong honked the car horn and sat in the slow-moving car.