forced compounding

"Is the teacher at school?"

Lin Tian put away his teeth and claws, and talked to Shi Xu obediently: "The teacher is not in the office, I don't know if he is in the laboratory, do you want to visit his old man?"

Shi Xu nodded: "It's been a long time since I came to see the teacher, it's rare that I have time today."

Lin Tian's eyes swept Song Yihan around, and pointed out: "You take him there? The teacher is already old, and you are not afraid to provoke him."

Shi Xu smiled, "It's okay, the teacher knew about me and him from the beginning, and it doesn't matter to us now, the teacher's psychological endurance is much stronger than you think."

Lin Tian wrote the word "resentment" on his face, and always felt that when Shi Xu pulled Song Yihan in front of the teacher, he felt like he was meeting his parents.

"Then you go, I'll come and play with you later." When Lin Tian finished speaking, Xu couldn't help laughing at her: "You're 25 and six years old, and you still want to play with me?"

Lin Tian's eyes shone with fragments of light, and she hid her unknown emotions in a very deep place. She looked at Shi Xu's back, her heart swayed like sitting on a swing, ups and downs.

What she said before is correct, she did grow up with Shi Xu, but they are not childhood sweethearts, nor childhood sweethearts, she is at most a witness of Shi Xu's growing up.

Shi Xu has been alone since he was a child, and the loneliness he carries is not the loneliness that other people don't need him, but the loneliness that he doesn't need anyone.

Lin Tian rubbed his hair, closed his eyes and sighed, and said leisurely, "What should I do with our Brother Shi?"

She doesn't have to be with Shi Xu, but why is it so difficult to see him become happy?

After Shi Xu and Song Yihan walked for a while, they realized Song Yihan's small movements, and frowned: "What's the matter with the hand?"

Song Yihan held his hands more solemnly: "I don't know, they are stuck together."

Shi Xu rolled his eyes and wanted to pull his hand out, but the other person refused to cooperate. He felt funny for a moment: "Why are things reversed seven years ago and seven years later? A person's hand was thrown away by him, but now he has the cheek to hold me back."

Song Yihan didn't have the consciousness of being scolded at all, instead he echoed Shi Xu: "That person is too bad, you must not forgive him."

Shi Xu glanced at Song Yihan: "I'm talking about you."

Song Yihan looked at Shi Xu and nodded seriously: "I know, so you must not forgive me."

Whether it's your love or hate, hatred or joy, even if it's one thousandth of the feeling, as long as it's yours, I want to have it.

The leaves were rustling by the wind, Shi Xu was speechless, the heat from the palm spread to his heart over a long time, which made him sad.

Seven years, 84 months, 550 days, Song Yihan made him sad every day.

"I really hate you." Shi Xu's voice was soft, and Song Yihan responded in a low voice: "Shi Xu, I like you."

Shi Xu's voice trembled, and every word he said seemed to use up all his energy.

"I don't believe you."

Song Yihan shook the hand in his palm, and shook it uncontrollably, like any couple on campus, with a secret intention: "Don't worry, take your time."

Professor Wen saw his student and his boyfriend at the door of the laboratory, and showed a loving smile after a long absence: "How are you doing recently?"

Shi Xu quickly broke away from the handshake with Song Yihan, stepped forward and changed into a lab coat to help the teacher, "Teacher, I'm doing well."

Shi Xu is the best and most talented student that Professor Wen has ever taught. He has high expectations on him. Whether it is life or academics, he hopes that everything will go well for Shi Xu.

Professor Wen narrowed his eyes and glanced at the man standing at the door: "How are you and him?"

Shi Xu's hands paused, "We broke up."

"Break up? Then what are you doing here?" Professor Wen was old-hearted, and he saw Song Yihan on Shi Xu clearly with his eyes.

Shi Xu pursed his lips and avoided, "There are some things."

Professor Wen nodded: "Just be happy."

After a while, Shi Xu heard the teacher unintentionally mention: "Why did Xiao Tian learn chemistry before?"

Shi Xu was stunned for a moment: "She said she likes this, so she has been learning it all the time."

He was a little confused: "Why did you suddenly ask this? Did Xiao Tian encounter some bottleneck?"

"It's nothing, she looks so lazy, she's still far from the bottleneck, I just asked casually." Professor Wen put away all the equipment and reagents in his hand, and said suddenly with Shi Xu behind his back: "I plan to teach After finishing Xiaotian, we will no longer accept students."

Shi Xu didn't expect Professor Wen to make this decision, and asked him worriedly, "Are you not feeling well?"

Professor Wen shook his head and patted Shi Xu on the back: "I'm getting old, and I'm bound to be unable to do what I want. From now on, I can do research and go to class with peace of mind. I'll leave it to other teachers to take care of my master's degree and doctorate degree."

Professor Wen is 57 this year, and it's time for him to take a rest.

Shi Xu didn't plan to bother the teacher too much, and was about to leave after saying hello, but he didn't expect Professor Wen to wave to Song Yihan.

"I'll have a few words with him, don't come and eavesdrop."

When Shi Xu was shut out by his teacher, Song Yihan also looked puzzled, rubbing his hands behind his back nervously, pretending to be calm.

"You haven't caused any trouble recently, have you?"

Song Yihan's heart tightened and he quickly shook his head, wondering if he had provoked something before?

Professor Wen persuaded him: "Shi Xu didn't know you beat Professor Wu, did he?"

Song Yihan secretly said: To tell you the truth, I don't know either.

"He probably doesn't know." Song Yihan babbled nonsense, seeing how Professor Wen was frowning, wondering who he was referring to as Professor Wu.

"Shi Xu told me before that you don't have feelings for him, but since the incident with Professor Wu, I know that Shi Xu should be on the edge of his own horn. His kid has a lot of things on his mind. If you have anything to say, you'd better talk to him directly. explain."

Professor Wen accidentally saw this person beating that Wu Chenggu before. Although he didn't approve of this behavior, he did relieve his anger. It would be good if someone could protect Shi Xu and vent his anger on him.

Song Yihan wrote it down secretly, and said hesitantly: "I was the one who treated Shi Xu badly before, he should blame me."

Professor Wen began to teach the younger generation with a stern face: "You young people are like this. You keep everything in your heart. If you have any conflicts, you should speak up and resolve them properly. Otherwise, you will live a lifetime."

Song Yihan was so blissfully dazed by the words "a lifetime", he asked Professor Wen stupidly: "Did Shi Xu say that he would spend his life with me?"

Professor Wen sold Shi Xu completely, and took it for granted: "Why didn't you say that, when he came to me to look for information in his junior year, he told me that he wanted to spend his whole life with someone. At that time, I thought this child I made a girlfriend, and I found out later that it was you."

Song Yihan imagined Shi Xu who said these words, and his heart suddenly softened, wishing he could hug that Shi Xu seven years ago and kiss him.

Song Yihan and Professor Wen thanked him, and walked out with a rippling heart, looking at Shi Xu's calm facial features, he felt even cuter.

Shi Xu was so stimulated by Song Yihan's eyes that he shuddered, and asked him: "What did the teacher tell you?"

Song Yihan refused to go into details, but only said: "The teacher asked me to treat you well."

Shi Xu always felt that something was weird, and he came back to his senses when he got in the car: "What teacher are you calling, and he hasn't taught you before."

"Your teacher is my teacher. Besides, we are in the same school. It's okay for me to call you teacher."

Song Yihan didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, his face was beaming, as if he was rushing to celebrate the New Year.

Sure enough, I should give him a good review.

I took pictures again in the hospital, and asked the doctor to check the wound, and there was no problem.

"The headache may be caused by lack of sleep. During the recovery period, you should pay attention to rest and don't stay up late." Song Yihan nodded, saying that he was a little insomnia.

The doctor told them not to worry: "This is a normal phenomenon after surgery, just take it easy."

Shi Xu didn't know how to take care of him, and there was no one around him who could help, so he simply wanted to ask an aunt to help with the cooking, but it was definitely too late today.

"What do you want to eat today? Let's eat outside." Song Yihan had his own worries in mind, so he asked Shi Xu to drive the car near the supermarket, and dragged him to buy groceries.

Shi Xu rubbed his eyes, watching Song Yihan and the tomatoes staring at each other.

Shi Xu: This world is really magical. I actually saw Song Yihan shopping for vegetables one day.

But the more magical thing is yet to come. When he saw Song Yihan go home and tie his apron twisted around his body, Shi Xu directly grabbed him: "What do you want to do, fry the kitchen? Song Yihan scratched his face embarrassingly: " I want to try cooking. "

Shi Xu's eyelids twitched, "Why?"

Song Yihan followed Professor Wen's "Speak Straight" and looked at Shi Xu with a serious face: "Don't they say that if you want to grab a person's heart, you have to grab his stomach first?"

This time, not only did Shi Xu's eyelids twitch, but even the veins on his forehead started to twitch.

He was afraid that Song Yihan would not be able to catch his stomach, but would instead scar his stomach full of holes.

"Are you serious?"

Song Yihan nodded, and at the same time took out a recipe from under the cooking table, and said solemnly: "I've already researched it, don't worry."

Shi Xu was worried, Shi Xu was very worried, he was almost restless, listening to Song Yihan looking for oil and salt at the same time, praying that Song Yihan would not destroy his nest.

Otherwise, he might beat Song Yihan until he loses his memory again.

He leaned on the sofa and watched Song Yihan bouncing around in the kitchen. If he went there, he wouldn't believe that Eldest Young Master Song would come into the kitchen. Find fault with his poor cooking of this dish, or his disapproval of that dish, regardless of his cut finger while chopping vegetables.

Shi Xu looked down at the shallow knife mark on his middle finger, and the tingling pain spread for no reason.

It's really strange how the wound that has healed long ago still hurts.