Chapter 81: Report to the Teacher, I Have a Bad Temper [81]

It's a wonderful feeling.

Like a feather gently swept through the most sensitive part of his heart, it was obviously a slight moment, but it left an imprint of immortality in his heart.

The name of this feather is probably 'love'.

It magnifies a person into your whole world, that person's smile, every word and deed involves your heart, whether it is joy or sadness is infinitely magnified, when you hug him, the air is the fragrance of pickled pepper chicken feet, and the simplest touch is as sweet as honey.

He wanted to do it again.

Secretly.

……

For a short night, Si Yan had a long dream.

The beginning of the dream was the end of the Chixiao exam, he got his wish, became the first and most genuine champion in a middle school, and although it was not very smooth in the later efficient study, he accepted his advice from graduate school to doctorate, and finally entered the graduate school to engage in academic research.

This kind of boring work is just right for Chixiao's character, so his studies and work are going well.

Their relationship also went well, and it was natural for them to be together and become partners.

My parents didn't agree at first, but after ten years, when they saw that they were still doing well, they relented.

But due to the professional problems of the two, the relationship could only be hidden in a place where they could not see the light, and it was not until they were over half a hundred years old that they secretly held a simple wedding abroad.

Parents are the only spectators, and the mother is much older, with white hair hanging down, covering tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Forget it, who to be with is not a lifetime, there are no children, buy a few more pension insurance, and don't expect to 'raise children and prevent old age'."

"My son is so good that he can take care of himself."

Yes, he thought to himself.

But later, I don't know who posted the photos of the wedding scene on the Internet, and in half a year, they became popular from foreign social networking sites to China, their identities and jobs were picked up, and they were forced to leave their jobs, and even the eyes of relatives and friends around them changed their taste.

Middle-aged and laid-off, and also accused by his colleagues and students, Si Yan had a hard time, but the people around him were always there.

I have always held his hand and never let go.

At the end of the dream, they sit on a park bench in a strange foreign country.

From the dawn of the morning sun to the blood-colored sun.

From the green years to the twilight of the years.

One person, one heart, no change.

He lived a short and fast life in a dream, which was clearly a happy ending, but when Si Yan woke up, his eyes were moist, he got up and went to the bathroom to wash, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of red eyes.

It seems like crying for a long time.

He made breakfast for Chi Xiao according to the plan, Chi Xiao has always been spicy, and his face was almost wrinkled when he saw the white rice balls.

"Teacher, why don't you give me a few pork dumplings, only glutinous rice balls with white sugar, this is too much, right?"

Si Yan repeated to him exactly what his mother had said.

"You don't understand this, the implication is to let you get a full score."

What is the full score in the test, it is clear that he wants him to hand in a blank paper!

This was Chixiao's inner thoughts, but he didn't dare to say it directly, chewing the sesame-stuffed rice balls in his mouth with difficulty.

When he went out, he was separated from Si Yan, and as a teacher, Si Yan must have his own work content today.

Both of them were standing in the doorway, one putting on their school uniform and the other buttoning up their suit.

Si Yan stepped out first, and Chixiao glanced back before leaving, and happened to see a photo of the two on the coffee table.