Chapter 51 Accepting Confession

In fact, Bo Xiyun knew that the senior didn't really care about this small matter, but he still answered the question seriously.

"It's Feng Xue."

The answer was correct, so Bo Xiyun didn't hear the other party more questioning.

It was just that his knuckles that were held in the palm of the boy suddenly were pinched and moved. Bai Yingying's slender fingers were separated in turn, and the hotter long fingers came in, rubbing the fingers side tenderly, and the finger rooted. Essence

Hold him ten fingers.

I don't know if the tender meat was slightly itchy. The teenager suddenly laughed. The curved curved of the eyes was clear and moist, and the flatter made the people seeing him with him.

Yi Zhong looked at him deeply and asked.

"What's wrong?"

In the eyes of other students, Minister Yi has always been taciturn. However, Bo Xi Yun, whether responding or inquiring, Yi Zhongshen never hesitated.

Bo Xiyun's eyes were still full of water -like smiles, and he shook his head: "Nothing."

It just feels like a portrait in front of me, the furred beast with a smooth fur.

Follow Mao.

The two walked towards the dormitory building together.

However, as just thinking about Bo Xiyun, Yi Zhongshen did not care much.

In the past six months, Bo Xiyun has been on the T -campus campus for a long time.

Although he did not formally admitted before, he didn't have much contact with people from the same college, but in the school, he had met many seniors in the school.

The similar name is naturally inevitable, but it is not so easy to overlap.

For strange predecessors, they will be called respect.

For those who are familiar with the relationship, they can be called the name or Sister X and brother.

Just like Yi Zhongshen will bring Bo Xiyun to see his classmates, teenagers often talk to Yi Zhongshen with their new friends.

The "senior" that he mentioned to his friends many times has never been confused, and it is clear -this generation refers to one person.

The total object of the Boxi cloud shadow.

Therefore, although the children have entered a new school, they are full of predecessors, and they have not changed their names.

Even using this most common title.

Yi Zhongshen will also be carved with his own unique seal.

On the morning of the third day after the freshmen entered the school, it was the opening ceremony of the big school.

The comprehensive gymnasium brings together the freshmen of the school, and the universities are admitted in turn, and the large venue is full of seats.

And Yi Zhongshen was not a freshman who was not a freshman who followed him.

Every year, the school student union will participate in the organizational process of the welcome ceremony. It is not surprising that Yi Zhong can come in.

He entered the closest inner field from the podium, and even the position was facing the center of the podium.

The ceremony officially started at 9 am, and the process was directly and concise. Several school leaders delivered a speech in turn.

Lu Qian, the academic department of the school club sitting in the inner field, just applauded the principal, and found that he suddenly had an extra SLR side by side, and he couldn't help but stunned.

He glanced at the rocker camera of the school television station not far away, and asked with a low voice and asked, "Isn't there a camera?"

Yi Zhongshen sitting next to him didn't have any intention to change his mind, and even reached out, and adjusted the angle of the camera lens more detailed.

The sound domain of the boy was originally low: "Motor."

Lu Qian is still a question mark.

What's so good about this?

In the early stage of the opening ceremony, there were all lectures, and there was no light and shadow on the large screen of the back wall.

Is he going to videos the secretary of the subsequent speech?

Lu Qian glanced at it, and he glanced at Yi Zhongshen not only took out the camera, but he even brought a handheld cloud.

The posture is particularly solemn.

Lu Qian couldn't help but respect.

Look at this awareness.

Pay attention to the secretary's speech so much.

But not long after, Lu Qian realized his outrageous mistake.

Because Yizhong was not recorded as a speech.

It is the new representative of the next speech.

The outer rocker camera camera was scheduled over the interior, and the newborn representative was on the high stage all the way.

The two large screens in the venue reflected the new and handsome faces of the new life. Against the large -area purple back of the setting board, the teenager seemed to be dazzling, making him unable to be attracted to him.

The teenager opened his lips and his voice was clear.

"Dear teachers and classmates, good morning. I am a freshman of the School of Physics, Bo Xiyun."

On this slightly serious occasion, the boy did not read his face tightly. His eyes stopped somewhere, and then the beautiful eyebrows were stained with a light smile.

Like ripples on the surface of the lake, white porcelain transparent glaze, it is more vivid for a moment.

Together with the voice of the teenager, the listener was infected and relaxed unconsciously.

Silently dispersed the remnant summer heat in September.

And Yi Zhongshen sitting on the stage. This position he chose in advance is where the people on the podium can see at first glance.

The quietly recorded SLR has already adjusted all the parameters, and Yi Zhongshen did not care about it anymore, but his eyes have been on the speaker.

He was using his camera with his eyes.

The teenager on the stage was like snow, and a thin -colored thin purple collar tie with a large T -ite was tied to the white neck.

His slender and tall figure inexplicably overlapped with a certain day many years ago——

On that day, it was also a speech on the podium of the school.

It's just that there are three student representatives who need to speak.

They all got the first overall score in the whole grade within half a year.

The principal of No. 1 Middle School was still giving speeches on the stage, and the three No. 1s were waiting in the background.

Yi Zhong wore in-ear wireless headphones, and the casual English songs couldn't overwhelm the background sound, and he could still hear the high school representative reciting the manuscript in a low voice.

It's the number one in the second year of high school, and has been very quiet.

Yi Zhongshen glanced back casually.

He saw that the young man standing beside him was thin, his lips were slightly white, but his auricles were strangely red.

In the slightly dim background, the thin red smeared into the dark light and shadow, but it was not half eye-catching.

Later, Yi Zhongshen learned that the sophomore representative had a high fever that day, but he did not tell anyone, nor did he delay any process that day.

The teenagers came to the stage and gave speeches as usual, and after the two-hour conference, they were praised by classmates and praised excitedly by teachers.

He obviously looks so fragile and slender, and his thin appearance seems to be unable to withstand a little wind and rain.

But he is so strong and flexible that even the wind and frost sword can't shake it.

On that day, the only flaw that the boy showed was when he stepped down after his speech.

The boy stepped down the high steps, suddenly swayed, and stepped on the air.

Yi Zhongshen, who happened to pass by and was about to take the stage, gave him a hand.

The thin school uniform could no longer cover the boy's body temperature, causing him to fall hot in the arms of others.

And an indescribable soft touch.

The young man quickly stood up, and whispered softly.

"thanks."

That little whisper was light and soft.

The snow-white birds skipped over the Wulan sea.

Soft clouds brushed across the frozen snow.

It was also from that day that Yi Zhong deeply remembered the name.

Thin Stream Cloud.

The pale lip color of the boy's speech always remained in Yi Zhongshen's heart. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to see another scene.

Seeing that Bo Xiyun is healthy and stable, he is completely happy standing on the high platform that everyone is watching.

Later, Yi Zhong knew the reason.

But after waiting for a long time, but actually so short, Yi Zhongshen finally witnessed this day as he wished.

The sunlight was clear, and the youth on the podium was so dazzling.

Under the attention of all the people, the amazing freshman representative ended his speech.

Amidst the prolonged applause of the audience, he raised his eyes and looked straight ahead.

The young man's thin lips were slightly curved, and his eyes were happy.

At the end of the freshman semester, Bo Xiyun celebrated his birthday.

Although Bo Xiyun himself has never had much sense of ceremony, the Gu family attaches great importance to this birthday, and is preparing for it almost half a year in advance.

Not only because, this is Bo Xiyun's first birthday after returning home.

More importantly, this is the day he will come of age.

For the plan prepared for this birthday banquet alone, the family had preset dozens of versions, and they even wanted to go to the Ring Studio in City B or the paradise in City S.

It was not until Bo Xiyun refused several times that he finally gave up.

Although there was no fanfare, this adult birthday banquet was still planned very grandly.

As a family member, this kind of banquet is actually a very good social opportunity. However, this time, there was no unrelated adult or any partner on the invitation list.

The people who were invited were all Bo Xiyun's own friends and classmates.

The banquet will be held on the afternoon of Bo Xiyun's birthday. The night before the birthday banquet, the Gu family gathered together in the hospital's convalescent building to take care of the old lady. At this time, Ms. Song and Mrs. Guo were still checking the procedures and lists for tomorrow.

Mrs. Gu's condition is much better than last year. She was discharged from the hospital half a year ago. Even the doctor said that she did not expect her to recover so well.

Old Man Gu was very indifferent to this, as if he had expected it a long time ago: "If you are in a good mood, you will naturally be in good health."

It's just that because the weather turns cold, it's getting harder and harder for the elderly. Therefore, after the family discussed it, the old lady was still here for recuperation.

The two ladies checked this time, mainly to read it to the old lady.

Tomorrow's Xiao Bao's birthday, the family will have dinner at noon first, and when the birthday party is in the afternoon, the adults will not all go, mainly to make it easier for the children to let go and play.

Although Mrs. Gu didn't go, she insisted on listening to it again, and finally felt relieved after listening.

The old lady was obviously very satisfied with the arrangement of tomorrow's banquet, and she felt that the good boy would also like it.

When Ms. Song heard this, she smiled and said, "Then it's not a waste of time."

As she said that, she sighed again: "If it takes effort, this time it's a lot of trouble for Zhong Shen."

Although it was Bo Xiyun's birthday party this time, the family didn't bother him too much. One is that Bo Xiyun was working on a project with the academician tutor recently, and he just finished his work two days ago.

The second reason is that this was originally a day for Bo Xiyun to relax, and the family didn't want him to worry any more, and they wanted to give him more surprises.

But in this way, because Bo Xiyun didn't participate much, it was difficult to confirm whether he liked it or not.

In the end, it was Yi Zhongshen who helped a lot.

That's why Ms. Song said that.

Mrs. Guo also said, "Yes, Zhong Shen really cares about Yunyun's birthday."

When the two were talking, Bo Xiyun, who had just gone to get the medicine, just walked in.

Hearing the parents talking about Yi Zhongshen, the boy couldn't help but sigh.

Bo Xiyun had actually hesitated for a long time whether to tell his family about his relationship with the senior.

But he still felt that he should confess to his family.

Tomorrow is a birthday party, and many friends will come here. Bo Xiyun felt that instead of being leaked by friends, he might as well tell his family.

Parents are also not stubborn stereotypes, and should not oppose them because of same-sex issues.

It's just that this matter is really difficult to talk about, Bo Xiyun was thinking about it, and listened to the old man Gu.

"Little treasure, come here."

At a glance, Old Man Gu saw the boy's repeated entanglement and hesitating to speak, and raised his hand to greet him.

"What's wrong?"

Bo Xiyun walked over, but still hesitated.

Do you want to... say it privately?

The main thing is that there are indeed a lot of people in the room now, except for Gu Xingchao and Gu Zheng's father and son who were too busy and couldn't come back, everyone else was there.

Being watched by so many people, Bo Xiyun was inevitably a little uneasy.

He simply mentioned: "That is, me and the senior..."

Unexpectedly, before Bo Xiyun finished his sentence, Mr. Gu continued: "Do you want to talk about your relationship?"

Bo Xiyun was startled suddenly: "...?!"

Although he had known for a long time how keen his grandfather's observation was, he did not expect it to be so powerful.

Other adults also looked over.

But there was no surprise on everyone's faces, and Ms. Song also asked, "Have you two encountered any problems?"

"No, no." Only then did Bo Xiyun come back to his senses and shook his head hurriedly, "It's just me, I didn't expect..."

Mrs. Guo smiled and said, "Is Xiaobao worried that we won't agree?"

Bo Xiyun was right, he hesitated, then nodded.

"Um."

Ms. Song also laughed: "How come."

Even the old lady who was still bitter and didn't want to speak not long after the vaping was done opened her mouth.

"My darling likes it, that's fine."

"Young people, talk about love boldly."

Old Man Gu stirred the bowl of medicine in his hand with a silver spoon and chuckled lightly.

"Your mother wanted to be with the junior, and we didn't stop her."

Bo Xiyun was speechless for a while.

Silently overflowing from the chest is completely warm.

For nearly a year, the teenager finally learned to believe it.

The home is his asylum.

It is the harbor that he can always stop.

However, the warmth scene here was in sharp contrast to Gu Sheng who had just entered and listened to a tail.

"what?"

Gu Sheng was more powerful than Bo Xiyun.

"Mom, you all know?"

He always thought it was a great secret that he would keep it for his brother.

Ms. Song smiled tenderly to her son: "If you weren't for Xiao Bao, he had always been chore when he first came home, and felt that they must be friends. We can still know earlier."

Gu Sheng: "..."

Gu Sheng: "??"

Is that too early? Intersection

When Gu Sheng was still unbelievable, Mr. Gu called Bo Xiyun alone.

The two went to a lounge next door. Bo Xiyun opened the chair, but the old man did not sit, just stood by the window.

The old man stared at the window for a while, in the backlight, the back was like a silent mountain.

For a long time, he said: "Xiaobao, there is something, you may be sad when you listen."

Bo Xiyun was surprised: "What's wrong?"

He rarely rarely uses this tone of foreign public use. The old man always smiles, and he always reveals an extremely stable sense of security.

But now, the old man showed such a complex look for the first time in front of him.

"Sorry, hide you for so long."

Bo Xi Yun could also hear that the old man really had a deep apology.

Father Gu looked back, looked at his eyes, and said slowly: "Next week, are you willing to see your mother?"

See your mother?

Bo Xi Yun stunned: "You mean, go to the grave ..."

But when he said half of it, Bo Xiyun realized something wrong.

He finally guessed the reasons why his grandfather's tone was so complicated: "You, you mean, my mother and her ..."

Bo Xiyun said, she couldn't believe it, "She is still alive?"

Father Gu looked at him and nodded slowly.

The movement of this nodding was like the strongest and stable long line, and the Bo Xiyun swaying like a kite was pulled back to the ground.

"terribly sorry."

Mr. Gu said again.

The history of the world's unique secrets was finally reappeared in front of Bo Xiyun in the low talk of the elderly.

"After the accident, your mother was injured and he was very injured. On the opposite side was the death order, and he couldn't make a countermeasure, and he would be resolutely destroyed. Kill her at least five years of progress."

"In order to protect her, we forged her fake death -this is actually not difficult. She really came to Ghost Gate several times at the time. After the injury finally healed, we resolutely opposed her back to Gobi. I really can't bear it again. "

But the answer is obvious.

Bo Xiyun also guessed: "She still goes back ... isn't it?"

Grandfather Gu nodded, and his eyes fell out of the window again.

"She told us,‘ I have lost my husband and children, and I ca n’t lose physics anymore. ’And she still insisted that if she ca n’t return to Gobi and continue the project, the opposite kill plan is actually in disguise.”

"In the end, we couldn't beat her, but let her go back to Gobi."

Bo Xiyun was silent.

He suddenly remembered the sentence that his grandfather said in the ward, "Your mother was to be with the schoolmate, and we didn't stop her."

The Gu family did not stop.

Even if Gu Qinyu made a more dangerous move, the family could not stop success.

"She changed her identity and went to a more deserted area. For security, she had less connection with the outside world. Sometimes even a year or two could communicate with us in the safe house."

Grandfather Gu said in a deep voice.

Bo Xiyun realized that in a sense, they actually lost the daughter.

However, in a broader sense, her daughter is always guarding them.

Guarding the whole country.

"Now, there are few people who know she is still alive." The old man said, "Xiao Sheng doesn't know."

Bo Xiyun remembered that in his second brother's memory, his sister-in-law had indeed passed away.

"When we took you home last year, we contacted her, but she only returned a sentence‘ Do n’t mention me to me ’, and the communication was interrupted."

Grandfather Gu looked at the boy and let out a low sigh.

"She doesn't want you to know the truth, but wait for so long."

"So, it wasn't until this time she waited for the opportunity to come out. I told you this matter."

Grandfather Gu whispered.

"LIttle Bao, if you mind, we can wait."

"She can come out for five days, although she can't go back to City B, she can go to a safe city near Gobi. This five days can choose to use it. If you don’t want to go now, she can wait for the next month Month- ""

"Grandpa." Bo Xiyun stopped him softly, "I'm going."

Grandfather Gu's expression paused: "LIttle Bao..."

Bo Xiyun laughed: "Grandpa, I won't complain about anyone."

He himself hesitated to say what he did not dare to say today, and naturally knew the feelings of the grandfather.

Besides

"For me, there is no sadness, but a 100 % surprise."

Since the note, the teenager has not had the love of parents.

So no matter how late, it is a gift for him.

"Good cub."

The old man who has always been indifferent is finally difficult to suppress, reaching out to hold the child into his arms.

"You suffer."

The meeting with his mother will have to wait until at least next week, Grandfather Gu said that everything is arranged by them, and now only Bo Xiyun can feel at ease for his birthday.

Bo Xiyun was not affected by emotions, but because of the news, he realized another thing.

That was, when Bai Gelei was driven out of the house to force the surname, Bo Xiyun had a high fever.

After waking up, Bo Xiyun's memory became chaotic, and he heard a conversation caused by out of thin air.

"That's it? Have you started to recuperate?"

"Well, but he needs him to do it by himself. Our energy is not enough to monitor the aftermath ..."

Bo Xiyun had already guess at first, maybe he had penetrated into the parallel world.

But then, over time, Bo Xiyun slowly denied the idea.

In fact, the truth is more like Bo Xiyun in this world than he crossed from other worlds, but he has been blessed with a little foreign help.

Because the body and memory are their own, this matter is actually very confirmed -Bo Xiyun does not think that if he is a foreigner, it can be fused so well, so that the memory over the past ten years is still so detailed and the slightest. No omissions.

And Bo Xiyun did received the help of real cutting.

Although Bo Xiyun could not be affected by the attitude of others, he had no admiration for Bai Gelei. But after all, Bo Xiyun is a fleshy human.

He was only seventeen years old.

Suddenly being kicked out of the house by the Bai family, it is impossible for Bo Xiyun to be completely unaffected. And it was this external help that instantly plucked him out of the chaos, blessed the exhausted teenager, and gathered his scattered mind.

That's why Bo Xiyun will feel later that it may be that it has helped himself in this world.

By injecting some kind of spiritual energy, he was able to survive in the most difficult at the time of the hardest time.

Perhaps this is the meaning of "he did" and "healing" in the void dialogue.

And this time, when Grandfather Gu mentioned about Gu Qinkong, Bo Xiyun recalled the word "recuperation", and vaguely sensed that maybe this healing was about to be completed.

Because he did not forget his original idea -himself from the parallel world. Although it is just guessing, this subconscious response may also be affected by foreign energy.

So the parallel world may really exist.

For ordinary people, this concept may be just illusory literary works, but for Bo Xiyun, who specializes in physics, the "parallel world" is just the most basic hypotheter in the effect of string theory and quantum abolition effect.

It is not difficult to accept this guess.

In the near future, this may be verified as reality in the field of physics.

Based on this assumption, some other speculations are also very good -this also means that there may be other parallel worlds who are facing crisis.

This external force may also need to help themselves in other worlds.

But now, the process of science and technology has not yet developed to the stage of fully identifying the truth.

Therefore, Bo Xiyun has not been able to provide help for the time being.

But even if the external force leaves, it has no effect on him.

The phone vibrated, and Bo Xiyun smiled when he saw the name displayed on the lit screen.

He is not worried.

Because now he has been completely cured.

When got home from the hospital, it was not too early. At this time, Bo Xiyun was ready to rest.

But today is a night before, so the teenager did not lie down early.

Not only did he go outdoors with a deep night.

"Can you sit here?"

The teenager asked softly, this is the first time he has tried to climb the wall since he remembered, and it really was more exciting than walking the door.

... Of course, it will be more dangerous.

However, the word "dangerous" has nothing to do with the boy at present, because he hardly exerted himself, and was directly carried up by Yi Zhongshen.

Although Bo Xiyun knew that there was a gap between the two people's physical strength, he did not expect that the other party could carry him directly on his shoulders and easily roll it on the wall.

Is the gap so different?

The teenagers who have exercising muscles and dreams can't help but be a bit frustrated.

But he soon attracted attention by the distant scenery.

"Wow ... really beautiful."

The two sat together at the highest part of the outside walls of the Gujia Supreme Courtyard. From the perspective of their place, they could just see the quiet and silent ancient city buildings, and that moat.

In the night, the moat is sparkling,

The sound of the frosty moon was performed.

Different from the daytime tourists, the moat late at night does not have a charm.

Just now, Yi Zhongshen came to look for Bo Xiyun. He wanted to wish him a happy birthday in advance, and then told him to rest early.

After all, there will be a birthday banquet tomorrow.

But the child was not ready to sleep, and he wanted to find a place for his eighteen years old.

So the two went to the wall outside the courtyard,

Come here to watch the night and moonlight.

The next silence, the flowing water in the moat for a century is still flowing quietly.

Yi Zhongshen's mobile phone lit up, sounding a cheerful countdown sound.

"Five, Four-"

"Senior."

I didn't wait for the countdown in the mobile phone to sound, and the teenager on his side was already calling him.

Yi Zhongshen raised his head and felt a sweet and warm fragrance on his face.

It seems to be under the moon.

Falling into his arms.

"Oh."

It was very light, the lips were sticked, and the heart was tickling.

"Two -one!"

"."

It's again.

After the two kissed, the teenager's obvious laugh sounded.

"The last one at the age of seventeen, and the first kiss of the age of eighteen-"

After that, he was clasped and pressed back by his neck.

It's not a light touch.

The lips and teeth are entangled, there is no fence on the heights of sitting together.

Just throw this way.

The kiss is in the evening wind in this month.

Listening to the man's dumb voice, he whispered the previous words.

"mine."

Eighteen years old.

In the past, the future is in the future.

Before the age of eighteen, Bo Xiyun had excellent grades.

After the age of eighteen, he will continue to work hard.

Learn likes and love.

On the night of his adulthood, Yi Zhongshen was by his side, and Bo Xiyun wrote it into his long and short plan.

After a long life, the road will take a long time, and don't know what else is waiting for.

However, when he jumped off the high wall, Bo Xiyun didn't even notice the sense of weight in a second, and was always hugged by the boy steadily in his arms.

No matter how dangerous heights are, someone will accompany him to climb.

Commonly falling.

So he also learned to believe.

On the road, someone will accompany him.

But just entered the age of eighteen, Bo Xiyun found differently.

"Are you going to sleep with me here ... ah!"

After falling on the ground, the teenager does not need to grasp the other party as if he is on the wall.

But even so, when he was kissed, he rarely had other retreats.

But unexpectedly, this time the boy didn't kiss him too hard, even lighter than when he was on the wall.

And soon, Yi Zhongshen retreated.

This also gave Bo Xiyun some of the remaining rhyme, and asked with ignorance.

"It seems ... is not the same as before?"

The two had returned to Bo Xiyun's bedroom, and the warm rooms relaxed the teenagers quickly.

The calf hanging by the child was shaking happily, and the slender ankles of Bai Shengsheng were exposed. He was wearing loose pajamas, and he also showed a tough and thin legs.

Hockets are beautiful.

Yi Zhongshen was silent for a while, and it was rare to flickering his words at Bo Xiyun.

"Maybe because I just want to kiss before."

However, this words have even evoked Bo Xiyun's curiosity.

I thought about kiss before?

"what about now?"

The boy seemed to decide something, and the dark eyes finally moved back from Bo Xiyun's face from the side.

He whispered deeply.

"Now, miss you into adulthood."

Bo Xiyun has not understood immediately, but only asked.

"What's wrong with adults?"

At this time, in the room of only two people, Bo Xiyun suddenly heard another dialogue.

As last time, the sound still appeared directly in his mind.

"Is it done? Progressive is happy."

"It's a little slower here. The next adult world will progress faster."

Because when he was talking with his grandfather, Bo Xiyun had vague speculations and premonitions, guessing that the convalescence was almost over.

So he was not too surprised by this sudden dialogue.

More, the teenager was a little puzzled.

What a coincidence.

Like the seniors, this conversation also mentioned adulthood.

What happened to adulthood.

Will there be any changes?

Bo Xiyun, who has just turned eighteen years old, does not have a very real understanding of "adulthood".

He hadn't felt too much of a difference yet.

It may also take people to teach by words and deeds to understand—

Why do you say there will be faster progress?

Are there any limitations in adulthood?

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