Song Qiuyao didn't know how to comfort Qin Yan. He had never experienced such suffering in his childhood, so he couldn't empathize with him.Although my parents often throw me and my brother out of the house to live in a two-person world very unreliably, they really love me.And since he was a child, his elder brother took care of him. As the youngest member of the family, Song Qiuyao grew up loved and loved.In the end, thousands of words couldn't express my distress for Qin Yan's misfortune in his childhood, and all he could say was "It's all right, it's over."

"Yeah, it's all over. Qiuyao, I will tell you this, not to make you sympathize with me, but because I have been holding back many things for many years, I finally found someone who can tell and confide, I am very happyHappy, you can listen to what I have to say. Now that I speak out, I feel a lot more relaxed. Qiuyao, I don’t want you to bear for me things that you didn’t have to because of my childhood experiences and encounters. I don’t want toI hope that you will take care of me because you sympathize with me, accommodate me in everything, and wrong yourself for my compromise and tolerance. You just need to be yourself, I just hope that you can always be by my side, accompany me, and don’t leave me, that’s enoughgone."

Song Qiuyao nodded solemnly and replied: "I will always be by your side and will not leave you, and Qin Yan, you are so good, I will never let you go and give you up to others, I will only be with you and there will be no harm.Alone, you can only be with me, no one else is allowed, do you hear me?"

I saw Qin Yan's originally dim eyes brighten up again, his expression full of joy and tenderness: "Well, I am the same, only you, there will be no one else."

After a while, Qin Yan asked as if he suddenly remembered something: "So Qiuyao, where did you get those things from my mother?"

"Huh? Didn't I tell you? My mother and your mother were young, and we met when we went abroad to participate in the film festival. Then let me hand it over to you."

"So this is also a kind of fate?"

"Yeah. That's why you have to go home with me during the Chinese New Year. My mother loves you so much. She misses you all the time and wants you to be her godson. If she sees you now, she will pick up a grown-up girl for nothing.If she has such a handsome godson, then she must be going crazy with joy."

"Oh! Then how should I reply to her? Auntie, hello, I don't want to be your son, I just want to be your son?"

"...!! Qin Yan!! Fuck you!"

Also after dinner, Bei Song, who went back to the dormitory separately from the others, finally couldn't hold back his dissatisfaction with being robbed of his first kiss for nothing, so he sent Song Jinyang a WeChat message, and the content of this WeChat message can be said to be veryIt's impolite.

Bei Song: I didn't expect you to be such Song Jinyang!""

Song Jinyang on the other end of the phone replied almost instantly:

Song Jinyang: Did you take the wrong medicine?If you're too idle to itch, read more books when you're bored, don't expect me to give you water.

Bei Song: ...Boss, I was wrong!Please don't fail the course.

Song Jinyang: Look at your performance "hehe"

Facts have proved that the big boss is the big boss, your father is still your father, and Bei Song was completely defeated before even one round of this move.However, Bei Song was still unconvinced, so Bei Song said with a straight ball

Bei Song: I saw the gift you gave Qiu Yao and Qin Yan.

Song Jinyang: Did you take it apart and read it?You are so brave!

Bei Song: Nope!But everyone was very curious about what you would give, so they opened it on the spot, and everyone saw it.I didn't expect you to be such a filthy Professor Song!

Song Jinyang: Is there something wrong?They are all adults, and they are together every day. Sooner or later, their guns will go off, and I will buy them sooner or later if I don't give them away.

Bei Song: ...What you said makes sense, but I'm speechless...

Song Jinyang: So are there any other questions?

Bei Song: No.Nothing else.

Song Jinyang: Nothing else, you just came here to care about what gift I will give you?It seems that you are really free.Have you memorized the key points drawn for you?How much have you memorized what was said last time, and have you made it clear?No problem at all, right?Well, I looked at your class schedule for tomorrow, and there will be no classes since the afternoon, so come to my office on time at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon to report and prepare for the fifth test.This is the last time. If you are not in your 80s, just wait to fail the exam. I won't let you down.

Bei Song: QAQ Professor Song, I was wrong, please don't do this.I dare not again!Please don't fail!Brother Song, I will never gossip about you again.

Song Jinyang: Calling Papa Song is useless."Smile"

Afterwards, no matter how much Bei Song cried and begged Song Jinyang, he never replied to any message from him again, and either no one answered the call or he was hung up directly.

Looking at the phone that was hung up by Song Jinyang, Bei Song scolded angrily: "Devil! Devil! Fa/Sith!"

In the end, Bei Song could only stay up all night in desperation, memorizing the knowledge points that Song Jinyang gave him until 5:30 in the morning. Her roommate thought that he was suddenly possessed by a demon, so he worked so hard.

The next day, Bei Song endured a whole morning of classes in pain with two huge dark circles under his eyes. Then he didn't eat lunch and set the alarm clock. He fell on the bed and started to catch up on sleep. Then he went to Song Jinyang on time at three o'clock in the afternoon.Office reports.

With the printed paper in his hand, Song Jinyang pushed the paper and pen in front of Bei Song when he saw him coming in, and said with a smile, "Come on! Come on!"

Bei Song snorted, ignored Song Jinyang and started writing the paper.

Halfway through writing, Beisong's stomach began to ache.His stomach has always been not very good, staying up all night last night and not eating at noon at all, Beisong's fragile stomach began to protest to him.Bei Song was extremely depressed. It was really a leaky house and it was raining all night. His stomach problem just happened at this time. Soon his stomach changed from a dull pain to a severe colic.

Stomach problems are not fatal, but the pain can be fatal.Beisong's scalp was numb from the pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he still suppressed the discomfort and finished the paper with tense nerves without daring to be careless.After finishing writing, he quickly pushed the paper in front of Song Jinyang, praying that she would finish correcting the test paper quickly.Although Song Jinyang graded the papers quickly, for Bei Song who was suffering from pain and fatigue, the waiting process became very long.

Until Song Jinyang wrote "95" on the scroll with a big stroke of a pen, and then said in a pleasant tone: "Not bad, it deserves praise."

Only then did Bei Song, who was tense, relax, and with this relaxation, beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead. Bei Song's entire face became very pale, and his complexion was extremely pale.Trembling tremblingly, even the words he spoke changed the tone: "Then... can I leave?"