north bird south

The author has something to say: If there are no accidents in the future, it will probably be updated four or five times a week.

It was rare for Xu Zhenping not to teach him a lesson.He probably also knew that his son was closer to Yu Yao, so he would not be too happy to part with him for a while.

But they are still living under the same roof, they don't see each other when they look up, Xu Zhiyuan doesn't have to be so reactive that he dares to contradict his father.

Xu Zhenping thought something was wrong, and finally attributed the crux to Xu Zhiyuan's itchy skin recently.

Yu Yao persuaded him, and Xu Zhiyuan's butt was spared.

Xu Zhiyuan locked himself in the room and didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't respond to the butler knocking on the door to eat. The "experienced" old butler once thought that the young master had escaped through the window, so he went to the backyard to check it out.

Xu Zhenping snorted coldly at the dining table and left him alone, and the dinner passed away quietly amidst Mrs. Xu's ridicule.

When the midnight was approaching, there was a knock on the door of Yu Yao's room, who was sleepy with the lights off.Yu Yao opened the door, saw that it was Xu Zhiyuan, and asked first, "Are you hungry?"

Young people are growing their bodies, and their stomachs are like corrupt officials who can't break their salary. If they miss a meal, they will cry, so Xu Zhiyuan's stomach answered him in a timely manner.

Yu Yao sighed, grabbed his clothes and put them on, and said, "I'll go and warm your rice."

Xu Zhiyuan grabbed his wrist, entered the room and locked the door.Yu Yao was forced by his brute force to the narrow corner between the bookcase and the wall, and bumped into the cabinet. The medicine bottle on it shook slightly, and the crisp sound made Xu Zhiyuan pay attention.

Yu Yao scolded, "Zhiyuan."

Xu Zhiyuan said: "...Why didn't you teach me."

Yu Yao expected that Xu Zhiyuan would get angry with him because of this, and explained seriously: "Zhenping didn't lie to you. After the past two days of rest, my business will become very busy. I'm afraid I don't have so much time to be alone for you. Lesson preparation, but I will try my best to spare time to continue teaching the violin...you should practice more if you are not supervised."

"I didn't have time to discuss it with you because I only learned this afternoon that Zhenping has chosen a personal trainer for you, and that he will take up the position tomorrow." Yu Yao said, "Zhenping...he is also for your own good, but his method is different. It's just suitable for you. Before you can really be independent, I hope you can be more considerate..."

Xu Zhiyuan's mood calmed down a bit, but he was still unwilling, because all kinds of mixed unwillingness were mixed together.He gradually moved forward and said, "But I just want you to teach me, and I can't listen to others."

"Zhiyuan," Yu Yao pressed his back against the bookcase, turned his head slightly so that his face could not touch Xu Zhiyuan's breath, he said, "Speak normally, don't get so close."

"Why," Xu Zhiyuan didn't know which muscle was so hungry that he jumped off the track, he didn't give in at all, he said, "little uncle, don't you like intimate contact with men?"

"You..." Yu Yao frowned, he stretched out his left hand against Xu Zhiyuan's chest, and pushed him away, he said, "No matter who it is, this distance will make me feel uncomfortable."

Xu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "What about Pei Zhen?"

Yu Yao looked into his black and bright eyes suspiciously, and said, "Do you have any misunderstanding about the relationship between me and Dr. Pei?"

"When he came to pick you up, there were roses on the car, I saw it." Xu Zhiyuan said, "What do you want me to think about the 'I'm fighting for' he said himself."

"That wasn't a rose for me, it was one he prepared for the ladies at the symposium," Yu Yao said, "He just made a joke with you, I didn't expect you to take it seriously."

Xu Zhiyuan is a little taller than Yu Yao, and there will be a sense of oppression when they look at each other at close range, Xu Zhiyuan asked: "...Really?"

"I have no reason to lie to you...you..." Yu Yao reprimanded him again for approaching, "...Zhiyuan, don't talk like that."

He always looks the best at night, Xu Zhiyuan thought, like a chick back to basics, tired and worried, it has unloaded everything during the day, leaving only the most simple inside.

Seeing Yu Yao's resisting appearance and his soft reprimand, Xu Zhiyuan's strange psychology once again haunted Xu Zhiyuan's heart. He wanted to hug his little uncle's waist, wanted to grind his earlobe with his teeth, and bit down hard as a gesture. discipline.

In such a deep night, everyone else was sleeping soundly, so even if the little uncle got angry with him and was bullied severely, he wouldn't dare to speak out.

... Xu Zhiyuan was taken aback by his own thoughts.God slowed down, but the sudden throbbing of his heart didn't stop.

And the original heartbeat was transmitted through the material to Yu Yao's palm against his chest.

Xu Zhiyuan grabbed his wrist and asked, "But you have to make it up to me, you made me worry about you, little uncle."

"Worried?" Yu Yao looked at him strangely and asked, "What's there to worry about?"

"I'm worried that he will trick you into bed," Xu Zhiyuan said close to his ear, sliding his hands along his waistline restlessly, "You know these so-called doctors...have the most tricks, they can steal people's hearts go."

"Xu Zhiyuan!"

Xu Zhiyuan didn't stop, and continued: "You're not on guard against him, you drink when he tells you to drink, and you go to sleep at someone else's house when you're drunk, you..."

Xu Zhiyuan's voice stopped abruptly, and he crouched down covering his stomach.Yu Yao repeated his old trick, imitating the force he had when he first met, and used physical methods to shut Xu Zhiyuan up with a fist.

"Did I indulge you too much?" Yu Yao said coldly, "If you want to be a hooligan, don't come to me."

He has a temper, Xu Zhiyuan forgot about it again.

He got up and pushed forward again, this time with great strength, Yu Yao was caught off guard and pushed back again.

"I'm going to contradict you!" Xu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up while the pain from the punch just now was still there, and said, "As I said, you can hit me but you can't drive me away... let alone hate me."

"What are you doing today..." Yu Yao was good at soothing people's hearts, but he also found the source and prescribed the right medicine. He really couldn't find the crux of Xu Zhiyuan's uncertainty, so he was helpless for a while.Especially when he saw that the corners of his eyes were suppressing physical tears due to the pain, his voice was stuffed in his throat.

There was a knock on the door, and Xu Zhenping, who was attracted by their loud arguments, sternly said outside the door: "Ah Yao? Is Xu Zhiyuan with you? Is he messing with you!"

Yu Yao looked at Xu Zhiyuan, just about to respond, but Xu Zhiyuan hugged him unexpectedly.

"Xu Zhiyuan..."

Xu Zhiyuan buried his head in his neck, complaining but obediently said: "You let him go, I don't want to talk to him, this is between me and you."

"..." Yu Yao let him wear down the temper that just broke out.

He had no choice but to take a deep breath, and replied softly: "I'm very calm, Zhiyuan just came to find me a problem, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Xu Zhenping was silent for a while, and said: "It's good that it's okay, I thought this bastard was too angry to come to trouble you."

After hearing Xu Zhenping's confirmation, the footsteps gradually faded away, and Xu Zhiyuan complained: "Little uncle, you have a bad temper."

"..." Yu Yao said, "You have no right to say anything about me."

"People say that a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, but you always hit me," Xu Zhiyuan still held his hand and said, "Every time there is a conflict, I have to forgive you first."

"If you don't mess up, I won't beat you either," Yu Yao let him hold him. "Whenever there is a conflict, you are not the first to go out of line, and you should apologize."

Xu Zhiyuan acted arrogantly: "How can you be angry with me, you are my elder."

"First of all, you have to be a junior who knows righteousness and respects etiquette."

"...Little uncle, when did you talk so much?"

Yu Yao continued to re-read: "You have no right to accuse me."

The intensive rebuttals back and forth calmed down the atmosphere.

After a long silence, Xu Zhiyuan carefully probed and asked, "Yaoer, are you angry with me?"

"No," Yu Yao said truthfully, "almost."

"I'm really worried about you, I'm not playing a hooligan," Xu Zhiyuan said sincerely, "Fu Shubai told me that there are many men who like men, especially good-looking men like you."

"..."

Yu Yao didn't know what complicated emotions were swirling in his heart. When he looked at Xu Zhiyuan, it seemed that he had suddenly realized something, and was also mixed with surprise.

"Uncle?"

"It's okay," Yu Yao's tone suddenly became gentle, as if he was sympathizing or comforting, he said, "... Forget it, thank you."

……

The new long-clothed old man is called Yue Lei, and ordinary people call him Yue Lao.His glasses holder seems to be as old as he is, and it often falls down, and the skin folds can't stop it from slipping, and he has to push it with his hands from time to time during class-the wrinkles are nothing but old Worked.

Using a goat for his beard is too old-fashioned, and the goatee is the same color anyway, white from head to tail.Old Yue's beard was black and white, and Xu Zhiyuan felt that it was more like the tip of a brush that had been used for decades, with rough and hard hair.But Xu Zhiyuan dared to guarantee that the characters written with the tip of the brush on his chin were better than the books he taught.

Mr. Yue's lectures are different from those of his predecessors. Others give eloquent and long-winded lectures, while he cites classics and classics in a long and stinky manner.

Although both are stinky and long in essence, the latter can at least benefit him.

Losing the drive of beauty, Xu Zhiyuan's interest in studying also dropped by half.Limp as a delicate flower that had been dried in the sun, he dared to lie down and take a rest when class was over. The teacher asked him to pour a glass of water, and Xu Zhiyuan became a patient with back pain and sleep cramps.

When Xu Zhenping was at home, he would scold him when he saw this situation, so Xu Zhiyuan reluctantly lifted himself off the table, scooped up a glass of water and put it in front of Yue Lao, he would not bother if it was too cold or too hot.

If Mrs. Xu was at home, there was no need for Mr. Yue to greet Xu Zhiyuan, she would have cared for her.

But if his little uncle is at home, he only needs to say: "Zhiyuan, pour water for Lao Yue." Xu Zhiyuan will rise up from the coffin, make good tea, test the appropriate water temperature, and place it respectfully. In front of Old Yue.Sometimes he smiled and said "please use it".

Elder Yue would stare at him coldly for a long time.

Not just pouring water, but doing things like homework as well.He knew that this guy was telling him with his actions that he was "in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han". It is forced to bow down to him, and it is true to be respectful to his uncle.

In this way, for three or four days, when Xu Zhenping tested the short-term results, Xu Zhiyuan was most familiar with such a gentleman, and his face could not be offended by the students, so he waited for him to file a complaint, so that he could bring out "Obviously I listened to my little uncle" and call for grievances .

Unexpectedly, Yue Lao stroked his brush and beard, straightened his spine, and said: "Very good, the young master has a lot of backbone, it's just that the place is crooked, and I will return to him in a few days."

Xu Zhiyuan only felt his face ache from his fake smile, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "Hey! This old man has a mental illness."

As a result, after the weekend break, Yue Lao continued to teach him.

Xu Zhiyuan was annoyed in every possible way, but he still let go of the battle of wits and courage, and freed up his mind to think about Yue Jianliu's notes and the blind date on the weekend.

He didn't think about finding a daughter-in-law for Xu Zhenping at this time, thinking about taking the girl for a normal play, so he politely refused.

It happened that Fu Shubai called to say that he missed him and wanted to go to a restaurant on the weekend.

Xu Zhiyuan spit, I think you want my money.

Fu Shubai said honestly, he wants to.

When he hung up the phone and turned back to the house, the ring rang again.Xu Zhiyuan picked it up and said impatiently, "What else can I do?"

"Oh, it's Master Xu."

Xu Zhiyuan's face pulled, and he recognized Pei Zhen's voice.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to find Yu Yao, is he at home?"

"He's not here, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing serious, I just figured that he should finish his medicine, and prepare him for the next time," Pei Zhen said with a smile, "Master Xu can just convey it to me."

"Oh." Just as Xu Zhiyuan was about to hang up the phone, Pei Zhen said again, "And..."

"Ok?"

"Young master, ask Yu Yao if he is free on weekends." Xu Zhiyuan always felt that Pei Zhen's lazy voice was full of anger, and he didn't know if it was on purpose, "I want to ask him to watch a movie."