Chapter 2 Back then I was a student
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Rou Bao Bu Chi Rou
"Yesterday was already his first seven!!!"
The keyboard stopped typing, and He Yu got up from the desk in the staff dormitory.
In a house of less than sixty square meters, in the living room separated by a wall, the old-fashioned TV is still playing lengthy poetry variety shows, accompanied by the sound of rustling snowflakes when the signal is not good.
The sofa is still the one in the story, refreshments, and biscuit boxes are still there.
But the clock on the wall was [-]:[-], and the street lights were on outside, so it was not late at night.It was summer, the air was humid, moths were circling under the lamp, mosquitoes were flying low, and the rain had not yet fallen.
The young man left the small study room in the staff dormitory, pushed the door open, and the light and shadow slanted in through the dirty window glass, making the light and shadow in the whole space somewhat illusory, and the illusory was better than the story he had just finished writing.
A young woman was lying on the sofa, the air conditioner was turned on very low, she fell asleep covered with a coral fleece blanket, and in front of her were a few tissues that wiped away her tears and snot.
He Yu said, "Wake up."
"Um……"
"stand up."
"Don't make noise... I didn't fall asleep at all..." The young woman hummed sleepily and smacked her lips twice, "Lie down for a while..."
Just as He Yu was about to say something, the variety show in front of the TV began to introduce old movies.
"Everyone has a Brokeback Mountain in their hearts..."
He suspended the wake-up call for her and switched channels with the remote.
He Yu hates homosexuality.
"Welcome to all viewers to watch our medical health regimen—"
Change channel again.He Yu also hates doctors and hospitals.
"Once upon a time, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of being a butterfly, and the lifelike butterfly also..."
Let's not change it this time. According to his taste, this can barely be used as the background sound.
He Yu put down the remote control panel, glanced at the woman who was still snoring lying on her back, turned around and went to the kitchen, opened the greasy refrigerator, her face was illuminated by the lights.
He scanned the refrigerator several times, took out two eggs, a piece of ham, and found a bowl of leftovers from the previous night. Then he raised his voice and asked the woman who was still sleeping in the living room: "Xie Xue, what are you doing?" Are there any onions here? I can't find them."
The woman didn't move.
"I'll make Yangzhou fried rice for you."
After a while of silence outside the house, He Yu turned around again and saw that the young woman had got off the sofa at some point and walked to the kitchen: "...then I want two eggs, plus a big piece of luncheon meat."
Then hesitantly asked, "Will you know?"
He Yu rolled up his sleeves, turned his head and smiled softly: "Sit outside and wait. It will be ready soon."
The woman named Xie Xue wandered off to another room.
She saw the computer turned on in the study, sat down and browsed through the word: "He Yu! Are you using me as a prototype?"
The sound of the range hood was loud, and He Yu asked, "What?"
"I said—! Are you—using me—as a prototype??" Xie Xue came out holding his computer, "This, Mr. Xie from the ghost story!"
"Oh." The boy was silent for a while, smashed an egg, and smiled, "Yes. You are the person I imagined."
"Art comes from reality, Mr. Xie."
"But you wrote that you have a crush on me?"
"...art is different from reality, Mr. Xie."
But he lied in the last sentence.
He did have a crush on her.
He Yu and Xie Xue have known each other for more than ten years.
Xie Xue was five years older than him. This year was her first year as a choreographer at the Art College of Huzhou University, and He Yu became a student in her class.
When Xie Xue saw the roster of new directors and directors, she once commented on He Yu in surprise on WeChat: "What a fucking coincidence! There is a boy whose name is exactly the same as yours in the two director and director classes I want to teach!"
At that time, He Yu was sitting on the window seat with his hands full, looking at the flickering lights outside the apron, when the phone rang, and it was the familiar avatar that popped up.He watched the news of the girl he had been secretly in love with for ten years, and was about to reply when the crew asked to turn off the communication equipment on the radio.
He Yu turned his face to the side and thought for a while, but didn't reply to her, and turned off his phone.
Where are there so many coincidences in this world?
idiot.
Of course he worked hard for it.
——It is completely different from the story He Yu himself made up.
This young man is not only not poor, but also not ugly, he is very handsome, the son of a tycoon in a pharmaceutical company, born with a golden key in his mouth.He studied in high school abroad, but when he learned that Xie Xue had passed the teacher qualification certificate after graduation and became a lecturer at Huzhou University, He Yu spent less than half an hour thinking about it, and then boarded the Go to the admissions official website of the Art College of Huzhou University in China.
A few months later, the Art Academy of Huzhou University opened.
However, the new teacher Xie Xuexie is still too young to know the dangers of the workplace.
Jiang Liping, the counselor responsible for directing classes one, two, and three of freshmen, is a well-known strange work in the school.It is said that this person has no knowledge, no self-cultivation, and only got a job in the school by sleeping with the school manager.Teacher Jiang is gorgeous and beautiful, and she is not ashamed to serve others with sex. She flirts with the school director all day long in broad daylight, and has obvious hostility towards all pretty female students and teachers.
When Xie Xue was rushing to class with her notebook in her arms, she saw Jiang Liping wearing a red dress that reached the floor, and was occupying her podium to explain the precautions to the freshmen.
"Sorry, Teacher Jiang, the first class has already started..." Xie Xue tried to remind her.
Unexpectedly, the other party waved his hand: "Wait a minute, the time for morning self-study is too short, and I still have two last requirements that I haven't mentioned."
I don't know if it was intentional to make things difficult, but Jiang Liping's last two points took fifteen to six minutes to finish: "Okay, that's all I want to tell you, so I won't delay your class. That...sorry, I didn't remember the new Teacher, what's your last name, work hard, don't be nervous."
Teacher Jiang stomped away on her five or six-inch scarlet high-heeled shoes. The Hong Kong-style long skirt proudly waved red waves behind her. Liu Xie Xue came to the podium with a disheveled face and a computer in her arms.
Fucking hell.
It was good if Jiang Liping didn't say anything, but when she said it, Xie Xue really swallowed nervously.
Most of the students from prestigious schools have outstanding abilities and are not easy to convince. Their trust in young teachers is not as high as that in old professors, not to mention that Jiang Liping kicked Xie Xue eeriely before leaving.
This group of spirits immediately understood, oh, it turns out that the teacher in their class is an intern teacher whose name the counselor hasn't even remembered.
Is this okay?Even if Xie Xue had three fires in her chest, she couldn't stop the students in a large classroom from drooling.It only took 10 minutes for Mr. Xie, a newcomer in the workplace, to go from full of confidence to stuttering, and then his eyes became dizzy and his feet became weak.
So she didn't notice at all that the tall male student was sitting in the last row of the big classroom, spinning his pen lazily, leaning on the back of his chair and looking at her.
"Hello, everyone. I am your choreographer. My surname is Xie, and my name is Xie Xue. That..."
The student didn't buy her account: "Teacher, how old are you this year?"
"Sister, would you like to order a cup of milk tea with us?"
"Teacher, you look younger than me..."
Seeing that the scene was getting out of control, Xie Xue couldn't help being at a loss, so she had to pretend to be ruthless like a paper tiger: "Quiet! I won't make trouble with you. When you are in college, you must not let down your youthful youth and study hard. Let's be realistic, I am People are very strict, not easy to speak, and the probability of failing a student is far higher than my other colleagues. You have a good mind, don't take my words seriously."
He Yu couldn't help lowering his head and laughing, the smile fell to the corner of his lips, and he hooked it casually——
She is an idiot.
The students in the classroom were silent, looking at her like a monkey. Some boys sighed, packed their schoolbags, and left.
"Hey! Classmate! You—"
"Teacher, no matter how fierce you are, I can't fail the subject. I still have a date with my girlfriend, so let's go first."
"It's really interesting. Shanghai University actually recruits this kind of intern who threatens people to attend class by failing a course. We have a thousand troops and a single plank bridge to enter this university, isn't it to do a mouse experiment for the new teacher? Why should our class You came to take it, but the next class is Professor Shen? I have to write a letter of complaint to the principal, so I won’t accompany you.”
Xie Xue was very embarrassed.
Although Qiang Zuo calmly asked the names of these students and deducted points for them with a small board, Xie Xue was obviously hit hard and couldn't recover for a long time, and the content of the prepared courseware was also forgotten in a mess. San Zhi Wu Donkey talked for a long time, and finally reached the expected very interesting interactive session, but no one was willing to take the initiative to cooperate.
"Teacher, let me come."
Just when she couldn't hold back her tears and was about to run away, a boy's voice suddenly came from the last row of the classroom.
Xie Xue was tortured so badly that she didn't even realize how familiar that pleasant voice was, so she looked for the rescuer with tears of gratitude.
Then she saw the boy whom she hadn't seen in three years, and Xie Xue was so surprised that she opened her mouth wide open: "He, He Yu?!!?!"
The boy was sitting in front of the desk. He had clear eyebrows, a hooked smile, and characteristically thin lips, which were sharp and evil, just like the moment in "Infernal Affairs" when the young Liu Jianming raised his head and looked at the drunken marry. It has the complacency and satisfaction of a young boy when he finds his prey.
He raised his eyebrows: "Long time no see, Mr. Xie."
-
That's the way it is.
After returning to the dormitory, Xie Xue couldn't hold back any longer, and started to cry loudly. He Yu liked her, but he was a bit awkward, and he was not very good at comforting her, so he actually said to her: "Then you Cry first, I'll go to your study and write a story for a while. I'll come out when you feel better and have dinner with you."
"He Yu, can you coax people!!"
"Then shall I finish the homework you assigned?"
"……Go ahead."
But when He Yu finished writing the story and came out, Xie Xue was already crying and fell asleep.
He is not in a hurry to wake up from shouting.
Xie Xue likes eating first, and sleeping second.As long as you give her something delicious, she will definitely be able to get up from the bed in a hurry.This point will not change even if she becomes a college teacher.
15 minute later.
"...What is this?"
Looking down at the sticky "ham and egg fried rice lumps" that he brought out, the boy was a little embarrassed, and said to his teacher with high self-esteem: "Don't understand, Yangzhou fried rice."
"You call this Yangzhou Fried Rice?"
"...Then forget it if you don't want to eat, I can order a takeaway." With a straight face, the boy picked up his mobile phone and searched for a restaurant with the highest rating, but when he was still filling in the address of the restaurant, the doorbell of the staff dormitory rang up.
He Yu raised his almond eyes: "What? A colleague is looking for you?"
"No, I'm not familiar with them yet." Xie Xue put down her chopsticks, looked up at the clock, "It's time, who could it be..."
As she spoke, she pulled on her slippers and ran to the entrance.
After a few seconds—
"Brother!" Xie Xue's surprised voice came from the door, "Why are you here? Aren't you working overtime today?"
"...!!"
With the word "Brother", a thunderbolt shook the sky, and He Yu's originally somewhat angry and absent-minded lazy expression was instantly broken, and countless dark memories quickly ran through his entire reflex arc in the blink of an eye.
He immediately got up, picked up the horrific and shameful fried rice on the table, and quickly headed towards the trash can in the kitchen.
But it was too late, Xie Xue entered the house with her elder brother on her arm.
"Brother, I haven't had time to tell you yet. He Yu has returned to China. He is actually a student in my class now. He is sitting in the room. Haven't you two seen each other for a long time? ——Hey, He Yu! Xie Xue called him, "Where are you going with the plate?"
"..."
Forget it.
Now that we have all returned to our country, we must meet him again.
He Yu stood with his back to them, cleaned up all the real emotions on his face, then he turned around slowly, with a gentle and elegant posture.
Compared with the Xie family elder brother who was 13 years older than him, his aura seemed to be no different.
He looked at the man whose eyebrows and eyes were three points similar to Xie Xue, the head of the Xie family.
Then the boy pinched the back of his neck with his backhand, looked at his eyebrows and eyes, and paused for a while: "Long time no see, Dr. Xie....You seem to..."
He studied him.
The man was still the same as before, with stern eyebrows, sharp facial lines, and a very aggressive face profile.His eyes are beautiful, similar to Xie Xue, a pair of peach blossom eyes, anyone with such a pair of eyes would look very charming, but he is powerful, he forcefully explained what it means to be born from the heart, and a thousand miles of peach blossom pools can be captured by him Frozen into black ice, the siblings obviously have exactly the same eyes, Xie Xueneng is very delicate, but he is not charming at all, his pupils are icy cold, with an aura of repelling others thousands of miles away, the whole person looks cold and tall.
Very domineering, very authoritarian temperament.Like the head of a feudal autocratic family, it is best to match his pale face with a set of black velvet fur with ample aura, and then match two warlord silver chains on the skirt, and it will work.
He Yu finally smiled gently, but there was no smile in his eyes:
"You seem to be the same as before, quite young, not old."
The author has something to say:
The next chapter, the dictatorial straight male cancer brother Xie's family officially appeared to speak~ He is really a straight male... Please forgive me...
small theater:
Xie Xue: The homework for today's choreography class is to write a story. The story should contain three elements: love, redemption, and regret. Within 5000 words, if the protagonist wants to go from being alive to being completely dead, it is best to bring some unexpected twists and turns.
He Yu: It's finished.
Xie Xue: Where is it?Hand in homework.
He Yu: Teacher, please read "Medical Record Book" Chapter 1^^
Xie Xue: ...You seem to be a bit perverted.
He Yu: Don't worry, there will be a chance to show more perverted ones in the future.for example……
Xie Xue: Like what?
He Yu: As a student majoring in directing, I want to say that spoilers are a kind of hooliganism.
The keyboard stopped typing, and He Yu got up from the desk in the staff dormitory.
In a house of less than sixty square meters, in the living room separated by a wall, the old-fashioned TV is still playing lengthy poetry variety shows, accompanied by the sound of rustling snowflakes when the signal is not good.
The sofa is still the one in the story, refreshments, and biscuit boxes are still there.
But the clock on the wall was [-]:[-], and the street lights were on outside, so it was not late at night.It was summer, the air was humid, moths were circling under the lamp, mosquitoes were flying low, and the rain had not yet fallen.
The young man left the small study room in the staff dormitory, pushed the door open, and the light and shadow slanted in through the dirty window glass, making the light and shadow in the whole space somewhat illusory, and the illusory was better than the story he had just finished writing.
A young woman was lying on the sofa, the air conditioner was turned on very low, she fell asleep covered with a coral fleece blanket, and in front of her were a few tissues that wiped away her tears and snot.
He Yu said, "Wake up."
"Um……"
"stand up."
"Don't make noise... I didn't fall asleep at all..." The young woman hummed sleepily and smacked her lips twice, "Lie down for a while..."
Just as He Yu was about to say something, the variety show in front of the TV began to introduce old movies.
"Everyone has a Brokeback Mountain in their hearts..."
He suspended the wake-up call for her and switched channels with the remote.
He Yu hates homosexuality.
"Welcome to all viewers to watch our medical health regimen—"
Change channel again.He Yu also hates doctors and hospitals.
"Once upon a time, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of being a butterfly, and the lifelike butterfly also..."
Let's not change it this time. According to his taste, this can barely be used as the background sound.
He Yu put down the remote control panel, glanced at the woman who was still snoring lying on her back, turned around and went to the kitchen, opened the greasy refrigerator, her face was illuminated by the lights.
He scanned the refrigerator several times, took out two eggs, a piece of ham, and found a bowl of leftovers from the previous night. Then he raised his voice and asked the woman who was still sleeping in the living room: "Xie Xue, what are you doing?" Are there any onions here? I can't find them."
The woman didn't move.
"I'll make Yangzhou fried rice for you."
After a while of silence outside the house, He Yu turned around again and saw that the young woman had got off the sofa at some point and walked to the kitchen: "...then I want two eggs, plus a big piece of luncheon meat."
Then hesitantly asked, "Will you know?"
He Yu rolled up his sleeves, turned his head and smiled softly: "Sit outside and wait. It will be ready soon."
The woman named Xie Xue wandered off to another room.
She saw the computer turned on in the study, sat down and browsed through the word: "He Yu! Are you using me as a prototype?"
The sound of the range hood was loud, and He Yu asked, "What?"
"I said—! Are you—using me—as a prototype??" Xie Xue came out holding his computer, "This, Mr. Xie from the ghost story!"
"Oh." The boy was silent for a while, smashed an egg, and smiled, "Yes. You are the person I imagined."
"Art comes from reality, Mr. Xie."
"But you wrote that you have a crush on me?"
"...art is different from reality, Mr. Xie."
But he lied in the last sentence.
He did have a crush on her.
He Yu and Xie Xue have known each other for more than ten years.
Xie Xue was five years older than him. This year was her first year as a choreographer at the Art College of Huzhou University, and He Yu became a student in her class.
When Xie Xue saw the roster of new directors and directors, she once commented on He Yu in surprise on WeChat: "What a fucking coincidence! There is a boy whose name is exactly the same as yours in the two director and director classes I want to teach!"
At that time, He Yu was sitting on the window seat with his hands full, looking at the flickering lights outside the apron, when the phone rang, and it was the familiar avatar that popped up.He watched the news of the girl he had been secretly in love with for ten years, and was about to reply when the crew asked to turn off the communication equipment on the radio.
He Yu turned his face to the side and thought for a while, but didn't reply to her, and turned off his phone.
Where are there so many coincidences in this world?
idiot.
Of course he worked hard for it.
——It is completely different from the story He Yu himself made up.
This young man is not only not poor, but also not ugly, he is very handsome, the son of a tycoon in a pharmaceutical company, born with a golden key in his mouth.He studied in high school abroad, but when he learned that Xie Xue had passed the teacher qualification certificate after graduation and became a lecturer at Huzhou University, He Yu spent less than half an hour thinking about it, and then boarded the Go to the admissions official website of the Art College of Huzhou University in China.
A few months later, the Art Academy of Huzhou University opened.
However, the new teacher Xie Xuexie is still too young to know the dangers of the workplace.
Jiang Liping, the counselor responsible for directing classes one, two, and three of freshmen, is a well-known strange work in the school.It is said that this person has no knowledge, no self-cultivation, and only got a job in the school by sleeping with the school manager.Teacher Jiang is gorgeous and beautiful, and she is not ashamed to serve others with sex. She flirts with the school director all day long in broad daylight, and has obvious hostility towards all pretty female students and teachers.
When Xie Xue was rushing to class with her notebook in her arms, she saw Jiang Liping wearing a red dress that reached the floor, and was occupying her podium to explain the precautions to the freshmen.
"Sorry, Teacher Jiang, the first class has already started..." Xie Xue tried to remind her.
Unexpectedly, the other party waved his hand: "Wait a minute, the time for morning self-study is too short, and I still have two last requirements that I haven't mentioned."
I don't know if it was intentional to make things difficult, but Jiang Liping's last two points took fifteen to six minutes to finish: "Okay, that's all I want to tell you, so I won't delay your class. That...sorry, I didn't remember the new Teacher, what's your last name, work hard, don't be nervous."
Teacher Jiang stomped away on her five or six-inch scarlet high-heeled shoes. The Hong Kong-style long skirt proudly waved red waves behind her. Liu Xie Xue came to the podium with a disheveled face and a computer in her arms.
Fucking hell.
It was good if Jiang Liping didn't say anything, but when she said it, Xie Xue really swallowed nervously.
Most of the students from prestigious schools have outstanding abilities and are not easy to convince. Their trust in young teachers is not as high as that in old professors, not to mention that Jiang Liping kicked Xie Xue eeriely before leaving.
This group of spirits immediately understood, oh, it turns out that the teacher in their class is an intern teacher whose name the counselor hasn't even remembered.
Is this okay?Even if Xie Xue had three fires in her chest, she couldn't stop the students in a large classroom from drooling.It only took 10 minutes for Mr. Xie, a newcomer in the workplace, to go from full of confidence to stuttering, and then his eyes became dizzy and his feet became weak.
So she didn't notice at all that the tall male student was sitting in the last row of the big classroom, spinning his pen lazily, leaning on the back of his chair and looking at her.
"Hello, everyone. I am your choreographer. My surname is Xie, and my name is Xie Xue. That..."
The student didn't buy her account: "Teacher, how old are you this year?"
"Sister, would you like to order a cup of milk tea with us?"
"Teacher, you look younger than me..."
Seeing that the scene was getting out of control, Xie Xue couldn't help being at a loss, so she had to pretend to be ruthless like a paper tiger: "Quiet! I won't make trouble with you. When you are in college, you must not let down your youthful youth and study hard. Let's be realistic, I am People are very strict, not easy to speak, and the probability of failing a student is far higher than my other colleagues. You have a good mind, don't take my words seriously."
He Yu couldn't help lowering his head and laughing, the smile fell to the corner of his lips, and he hooked it casually——
She is an idiot.
The students in the classroom were silent, looking at her like a monkey. Some boys sighed, packed their schoolbags, and left.
"Hey! Classmate! You—"
"Teacher, no matter how fierce you are, I can't fail the subject. I still have a date with my girlfriend, so let's go first."
"It's really interesting. Shanghai University actually recruits this kind of intern who threatens people to attend class by failing a course. We have a thousand troops and a single plank bridge to enter this university, isn't it to do a mouse experiment for the new teacher? Why should our class You came to take it, but the next class is Professor Shen? I have to write a letter of complaint to the principal, so I won’t accompany you.”
Xie Xue was very embarrassed.
Although Qiang Zuo calmly asked the names of these students and deducted points for them with a small board, Xie Xue was obviously hit hard and couldn't recover for a long time, and the content of the prepared courseware was also forgotten in a mess. San Zhi Wu Donkey talked for a long time, and finally reached the expected very interesting interactive session, but no one was willing to take the initiative to cooperate.
"Teacher, let me come."
Just when she couldn't hold back her tears and was about to run away, a boy's voice suddenly came from the last row of the classroom.
Xie Xue was tortured so badly that she didn't even realize how familiar that pleasant voice was, so she looked for the rescuer with tears of gratitude.
Then she saw the boy whom she hadn't seen in three years, and Xie Xue was so surprised that she opened her mouth wide open: "He, He Yu?!!?!"
The boy was sitting in front of the desk. He had clear eyebrows, a hooked smile, and characteristically thin lips, which were sharp and evil, just like the moment in "Infernal Affairs" when the young Liu Jianming raised his head and looked at the drunken marry. It has the complacency and satisfaction of a young boy when he finds his prey.
He raised his eyebrows: "Long time no see, Mr. Xie."
-
That's the way it is.
After returning to the dormitory, Xie Xue couldn't hold back any longer, and started to cry loudly. He Yu liked her, but he was a bit awkward, and he was not very good at comforting her, so he actually said to her: "Then you Cry first, I'll go to your study and write a story for a while. I'll come out when you feel better and have dinner with you."
"He Yu, can you coax people!!"
"Then shall I finish the homework you assigned?"
"……Go ahead."
But when He Yu finished writing the story and came out, Xie Xue was already crying and fell asleep.
He is not in a hurry to wake up from shouting.
Xie Xue likes eating first, and sleeping second.As long as you give her something delicious, she will definitely be able to get up from the bed in a hurry.This point will not change even if she becomes a college teacher.
15 minute later.
"...What is this?"
Looking down at the sticky "ham and egg fried rice lumps" that he brought out, the boy was a little embarrassed, and said to his teacher with high self-esteem: "Don't understand, Yangzhou fried rice."
"You call this Yangzhou Fried Rice?"
"...Then forget it if you don't want to eat, I can order a takeaway." With a straight face, the boy picked up his mobile phone and searched for a restaurant with the highest rating, but when he was still filling in the address of the restaurant, the doorbell of the staff dormitory rang up.
He Yu raised his almond eyes: "What? A colleague is looking for you?"
"No, I'm not familiar with them yet." Xie Xue put down her chopsticks, looked up at the clock, "It's time, who could it be..."
As she spoke, she pulled on her slippers and ran to the entrance.
After a few seconds—
"Brother!" Xie Xue's surprised voice came from the door, "Why are you here? Aren't you working overtime today?"
"...!!"
With the word "Brother", a thunderbolt shook the sky, and He Yu's originally somewhat angry and absent-minded lazy expression was instantly broken, and countless dark memories quickly ran through his entire reflex arc in the blink of an eye.
He immediately got up, picked up the horrific and shameful fried rice on the table, and quickly headed towards the trash can in the kitchen.
But it was too late, Xie Xue entered the house with her elder brother on her arm.
"Brother, I haven't had time to tell you yet. He Yu has returned to China. He is actually a student in my class now. He is sitting in the room. Haven't you two seen each other for a long time? ——Hey, He Yu! Xie Xue called him, "Where are you going with the plate?"
"..."
Forget it.
Now that we have all returned to our country, we must meet him again.
He Yu stood with his back to them, cleaned up all the real emotions on his face, then he turned around slowly, with a gentle and elegant posture.
Compared with the Xie family elder brother who was 13 years older than him, his aura seemed to be no different.
He looked at the man whose eyebrows and eyes were three points similar to Xie Xue, the head of the Xie family.
Then the boy pinched the back of his neck with his backhand, looked at his eyebrows and eyes, and paused for a while: "Long time no see, Dr. Xie....You seem to..."
He studied him.
The man was still the same as before, with stern eyebrows, sharp facial lines, and a very aggressive face profile.His eyes are beautiful, similar to Xie Xue, a pair of peach blossom eyes, anyone with such a pair of eyes would look very charming, but he is powerful, he forcefully explained what it means to be born from the heart, and a thousand miles of peach blossom pools can be captured by him Frozen into black ice, the siblings obviously have exactly the same eyes, Xie Xueneng is very delicate, but he is not charming at all, his pupils are icy cold, with an aura of repelling others thousands of miles away, the whole person looks cold and tall.
Very domineering, very authoritarian temperament.Like the head of a feudal autocratic family, it is best to match his pale face with a set of black velvet fur with ample aura, and then match two warlord silver chains on the skirt, and it will work.
He Yu finally smiled gently, but there was no smile in his eyes:
"You seem to be the same as before, quite young, not old."
The author has something to say:
The next chapter, the dictatorial straight male cancer brother Xie's family officially appeared to speak~ He is really a straight male... Please forgive me...
small theater:
Xie Xue: The homework for today's choreography class is to write a story. The story should contain three elements: love, redemption, and regret. Within 5000 words, if the protagonist wants to go from being alive to being completely dead, it is best to bring some unexpected twists and turns.
He Yu: It's finished.
Xie Xue: Where is it?Hand in homework.
He Yu: Teacher, please read "Medical Record Book" Chapter 1^^
Xie Xue: ...You seem to be a bit perverted.
He Yu: Don't worry, there will be a chance to show more perverted ones in the future.for example……
Xie Xue: Like what?
He Yu: As a student majoring in directing, I want to say that spoilers are a kind of hooliganism.
