=============================

On the afternoon of April 4rd, Ye Xiyu was reading in the school library when the screen of his phone on the table suddenly lit up. He took a closer look and found that it was Steward Song's call.

He widened his eyes in disbelief, then immediately picked up the phone and went to the stairs to answer the call——

"Hi Xiaoye, I'm Butler Song."

"Hello, Steward Song!" He suppressed the excitement in his heart and greeted - he had not received any news about Lu Zheqian for a while, and he sincerely hoped to learn a thing or two from Steward Song.

"Is it convenient for you to answer the phone now? I want to tell you about tutoring."

"Well, tell me, Butler Song." For some reason, he suddenly became a little nervous.

"From this weekend onwards, you will come to tutor as usual, okay?"

"Well, no problem." After hearing the news, the string he had been tense for a while was finally loosened.

"Okay, then it's settled." After speaking, Butler Song hung up the phone.

Thinking that he would be able to see Lu Zheqian this weekend, his mood suddenly jumped up - but this is a library, so he quickly hid his emotions, then returned to the desk, and continued to read quietly .

The study room on the first floor of the Lu family:

Lu Kunyong looked at Lu Zheqian who was leaning on a cane on his right, frowned and said, "Are you satisfied?"

Lu Zheqian said with a half-smile, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Lu Kunyong snorted coldly and said, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, remember what you said yourself."

"No, grandpa, you have made a mistake. If I fail to enter the top [-] in the midterm exam this semester, you will dismiss him. You mentioned this first. In other words, if I pass the top [-] in the grade Thirty, you can't fire him. I just changed the order of your words."

Lu Kunyong was so angry that he didn't know how to refute, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Don't forget, even so, I paid for the tutor to come back. Hehe, of course, you can also treat him as a friend , ask him to come to your home to teach you, he will definitely be willing to teach you for free. But, do you think, without my permission, he can enter our Lu family?"

Lu Zheqian sneered and said, "Grandpa is trying to break his promise?"

Lu Kunyong frowned and changed the subject: "The mid-term exam will start tomorrow. With your current condition, can you really take the exam? Besides, the exam will take two days. In addition to the injury on your leg, you also have an injury on your left shoulder. In this state, can you finish all the test questions smoothly?"

The wound on his left shoulder was only three centimeters away from his heart. Lu Kunyong spent a lot of money to save his life.

He said lightly: "I just want to fulfill my promise. Moreover, the school did not stipulate that you cannot take the exam while on crutches. Didn't Grandpa promise me just now? Why are you obstructing me in every possible way now? Or, Grandpa, are you afraid? Lost? Or, grandpa wanted to be called by the teacher in front of all the parents during the parent-teacher meeting, and you are the grandpa who is the last one in the grade?" He knew that Lu Kunyong loved saving face.

"You!" Lu Kunyong, who was caught with a sore foot, was suddenly speechless with anger.

"Master!" Steward Song hurriedly walked behind Lu Kunyong to comfort him, "Don't be angry!"

Lu Kunyong sighed heavily, and said helplessly, "I'm not obstructing you, I'm just worried about you. Don't worry, since I promised you, I will do what I say. If you can really break into the top [-] in your grade , I will naturally let him continue to be your tutor. But if you can't do it, I will definitely fire him. We are willing to bet and admit defeat, and no one is allowed to cheat."

"Okay, don't worry, I won't break my promise." After speaking, he turned and left.

Lu Kunyong looked at the back of him leaving, and asked: "You said, with his strength and his current physical condition, can he really break into the top [-] in the grade?"

"Master, the world is impermanent, maybe, young master, does he really have such ability?"

"It's best if it's like this, even if I lose."

"Then Xiaoye?"

"Him? Well, since he wants to stay, let's stay. Naturally, I have other ways to deal with it. Well, go get busy."

"Okay." Steward Song left, while Lu Kunyong was flipping through a document on the desktop.

At 4:26 am on April [-]th, Ye Xiyu came to the gate of Lu's courtyard. To his surprise, the gate of the courtyard that was always open before was now locked.

He looked around, only to find that there was a doorbell on the right side of the gate, so he walked over and rang the doorbell. After a while, Steward Song's voice came from the speaker of the doorbell——

"Is it Teacher Xiaoye?"

He froze for a moment, then replied: "Song Butler is me, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "ding--" and the courtyard door on the side opened. Butler Song said to him again: "Come in."

He nodded, then quickly pushed open the courtyard door and walked in. Just as he entered, the courtyard door closed again.He glanced at the two doors curiously, and then walked towards the house.

However, the door of the room was also closed, and just as he was about to knock, the sandalwood-colored door opened, and Lu Zheqian's face appeared in front of him without warning.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him, he had thousands of words in his heart but didn't know where to start.Seeing his expression, Lu Zheqian frowned and said, "Come in."

After saying that, Lu Zheqian turned around on crutches. After realizing Lu Zheqian's abnormality, he immediately came to his senses, and then quickly stepped forward to support Lu Zheqian, worried: "Little Zheqian, your leg..."

"It's okay." Lu Zheqian avoided his support, and walked forward firmly on crutches, and he had to follow carefully behind.

When he walked through the hallway to the living room, he found that both Lu Kunyong and Butler Song were in the living room. He hurried over to say hello, "Mr. Song Butler, good morning."

Lu Kunyong smiled at him and nodded, "Xiaoye, Zheqian has missed a lot of homework during this period of time, and he still needs more guidance from you in terms of studies. I'm sorry to trouble you."

He hurriedly said: "Old man, you are being polite, this is what I should do." For some reason, he always felt that Lu Kunyong's smile was weird, but he didn't dare to speculate.

He turned back to look at Lu Zheqian again, and found that Lu Zheqian had already reached the stairs and was about to go up the stairs. He hurried over to help Lu Zheqian.

Lu Zheqian frowned and said, "Let me do it myself."

He had no choice but to follow along, slowly going up the stairs with Lu Zheqian.

When their figures disappeared around the corner of the stairs, Butler Song worriedly said, "Master, this..."

Lu Kunyong said helplessly, "Let's go with them for now. Other matters will be dealt with after he takes the college entrance examination." Lu Kunyong knew that if Ye Xiyu really left, Lu Zheqian would definitely threaten him by taking the last place.

Butler Song nodded, and then went to work, and Lu Kunyong also went back to the study.

Ye Xiyu accompanied Lu Zheqian to move step by step to the desk in the study on the second floor. Lu Zheqian went to the window and opened a window, and a ray of morning breeze blew in softly.

He stood beside Lu Zheqian and said softly: "Xiao Zhe, you...you...how are you doing these days?" In fact, he had a lot to say in his heart, but for some reason, when he really opened his mouth, he only said Such a sentence sounds neither salty nor dull.

Lu Zheqian frowned, looked at him sideways, and said seriously: "Not good." His tone was full of grievances.

His heart trembled, and he looked at Lu Zheqian distressedly, and asked, "Is it very painful? Besides the leg injury, is there any other injury on your body? I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

"It's not your fault. Don't blame yourself for everything in the future. The one who should say I'm sorry is me." Lu Zheqian interrupted him displeased.

He was taken aback, and looked sideways at Lu Zheqian, not knowing what to say for a while, Lu Zheqian also looked sideways at him.

Just like this, the two of them looked at each other in the morning glow, looked into each other's eyes, and looked at themselves reflected in each other's pupils, as if they wanted to let their eyes reach the depths of each other's soul.Gusts of gentle wind passed by, and their hearts trembled slightly with the breeze.

"Ahem, master."

Steward Song's voice suddenly rang out in the study, and there was a smell of Chinese medicine, which had spread in the study at some point.

The two quickly looked away, turned their heads together, and saw Steward Song standing by the bookshelf holding a bowl of medicinal soup.

Steward Song looked at Ye Xiyu casually, and said, "Master, your medicine is ready."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Hua, just put it on the table." Lu Zheqian said lightly.

Steward Song left after putting the bowl of medicine on the desk. He looked at Lu Zheqian and asked, "Xiao Zhe, have you resumed your studies now?"

"Yeah." After speaking, Lu Zheqian went to the desk, picked up the bowl of medicine and drank it down.

He walked up to Lu Zheqian and said worriedly, "But, your injury hasn't healed yet..."

"It's okay." Lu Zheqian said lightly.

He worried: "How can it be all right?"

"You don't believe me?" Lu Zheqian's tone was full of displeasure.

"no……"

"You are doubting my ability." Lu Zheqian interrupted him with a firm tone.

"no……"

"You don't support me to study hard." Very unhappy tone.

"Of course I support it, it's just..."

"That means you discriminate against me as a cripple." The tone was full of grievances.

"How is it possible?! I..."

"Because the cripple can't teach you to skate."

"I'm not……"

"Since it's not the case, as a tutor, you should trust me, support me with your trust, encourage me to study hard, and make progress every day."

He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a moment - although he was introverted and usually didn't talk much, but as a normal student, it was inevitable that he would try to speak on the podium when he was in school.Although he is not eloquent on the podium, he is full of confidence, witty and fluent in teaching when he is full of knowledge.

But for some reason, every time he faced Lu Zheqian's childish rebuttal, he was powerless and "lost" completely.

He looked at Lu Zheqian helplessly like a deflated balloon, and Lu Zheqian also looked at him, his bright black eyes shone with brilliance that made his heart flutter.His heart beat around like a little elk again, and a layer of blush appeared on his cheeks unconsciously.

Looking at his blush cheeks, Lu Zheqian couldn't help raising his hand, and gently caressed his cheeks - the moment the skin touched, the two of them seemed to be whispering in agreement, and the two geese were flying, whispering the green Throbbing, flowing with pure agility.

At this moment, he could feel that his heart was slowly sinking... He finally knew, or it was clear what his affection for Lu Zheqian was.He didn't want to lie to himself, and he couldn't lie to himself—he was tempted by Lu Zheqian.

This weekend, he and Lu Zheqian were still quietly accompanying each other in the study as before, but he knew that something was different.

On Sunday night, he thought a lot, and he felt that he had made an unforgivable mistake—not to mention that he and Lu Zheqian were in a teacher-student relationship, he and Lu Zheqian were both boys...

He felt that his feelings for Lu Zheqian were an unethical and deformed taboo, and he must restrain his feelings.Even if you can't control it, you have to hide it desperately, because he once said that he will definitely help Lu Zheqian get back on the right path, and he doesn't want Lu Zheqian to fall with him.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like