"If you can really go to Tsinghua University, then Teacher Si, you can be said to have a bright future, this is only the first senior year of high school, and you are a graduate of a prestigious school, and if you do it for a few years, you may be able to directly enter the school management."

It's really about to reach the pinnacle of life.

But Si Yan's laughter was soft.

"I haven't thought about that yet, and I plan to take him to play for a few days before the results come out."

His relationship with Chixiao also spread because of the investigation of the orphanage, and the school teachers more or less knew about it.

"You really treat him as your own son now, Teacher Si, but don't think that I speak badly, Shengmi Endou Mi Qiu, you have given him enough help and resources, if you continue to give it, he will feel that all this is taken for granted, and he will not necessarily be rewarded in the end."

"You send him to college and give him living expenses every month, which is a big expense, and you have reached the age of starting a family, do you know, several teachers planned to introduce you to the object, but the girls were not happy when they heard that you were dragging such a burden around you."

Si Yan didn't feel annoyed, anyway, he felt lucky, and sighed that classmate Chi Xiao was really a mascot, and he resisted such a thing as a blind date from the bottom of his heart.

He believes that love must start from 'feeling', not from condition.

When he finally arrived at the door, he quickly said goodbye to a few teachers and pushed the door open.

Chixiao didn't get up, just lay on the sofa and looked at him.

The man who had just taken a shower was wearing only a white shirt and a pair of white shorts, and the fabric at the hem of the T-shirt rubbed away on the sofa, revealing a white waist.

Si Yan never felt that he was a visual animal, but when he saw this person, he had a little uncontrollable impulse.

Tearing off the tie he had been wearing for a day, and hanging his coat at the door, he walked to Chixiao and squatted down on the stall.

"How does it feel?"

Chixiao picked up a piece of paper and threw it to him.

"I looked up the answer on the Internet and calculated my score, which is about this number."

Si Yan glanced at it, this score was too crazy, he didn't take it seriously, and reached out to rub the young man's soft hair.

"Didn't I say that? So that you don't think about the score, just relax. ”

Chixiao lay on his side, supporting his head with one hand and resting the other on Si Yan's shoulder.

"I'm pretty relaxed."

"Hey."

Si Yan sighed helplessly, pushed his legs away, and sat down on the sofa.

It's not that he's worried that after his results come out, he can't stand it if he doesn't meet his standards.

But Chixiao didn't have this worry at all.

Lying behind him, with a pair of thin, white legs crossed.

His voice was soft, sounding beneath the warm orange light.

"I do think you deserve to be nice to me, but at the same time, I deserve everything for you."

When Si Yan turned around, he happened to see his eyes.

Clear and bright, like a clear sky after rain.

indifferently and calmly, without a trace of the firmness and seriousness that should be when saying the oath.

But the oath is most convincing when it is in such a bland tone.

Si Yan chuckled a few times.

The laughter was very good, like the sound of a jade flute coming from the temple.

But Chixiao didn't feel comfortable.

The person next to him got up and turned off the light, and the next second he was picked up from the sofa.

"Are you afraid of pain?"

"Don't be afraid."

In fact, Chixiao is most afraid of pain now, but how can he be embarrassed in front of Si Yan.

But then, he thought, if he had another chance, he would shout at the top of his throat - God, I'm actually afraid of death!