did i call your name

Auntie couldn't help laughing, or else she liked their family, Si Nian, who has been likable since she was a child.

Chou Sinian cut a piece of cake for his little nephew, then turned to ask his mother, "Have your blood sugar levels increased recently? Do you want a piece?"

Mom shook her head: "Don't eat, I'm tired of eating, I'll make noodles for you, and after eating the cake, I'll serve you a bowl."

"Oh, by the way." Auntie dug out a gift box from her bag and handed it to Qiu Sinian, "Here's this birthday present, take it, I have to leave quickly, the company still has something to do."

Qiu Sinian opened the gift box and took a look: "A tie."

Although the logo on the gift box can't tell what brand it is, but with my aunt's temperament, it is definitely not cheap. My mother frowned and said, "You bought these things for him again."

Auntie has always been generous with her hands, and they are always worth thousands of dollars. A gift can cover Qiu Si's annual salary for one month.

"He can't use this tie?" My aunt went to the entrance to change her shoes.

"Buy a few hundred, it's fine if you can use it or not. I always buy such expensive ones." My mother said as she got up and went to the kitchen to serve noodles. "Don't leave, eat the noodles before leaving."

"Don't eat, don't eat, hurry up."

Qiu Sinian walked over and said with a smile, "Thank you beauty, the tie is very nice."

"It's just too expensive, can I change it to a birthday present next time?" Qiu Sinian handed her the bag.

"what?"

"Change to Uncle, and bring an Uncle here."

"Stinky boy." My aunt smiled and wanted to hit him, "I guess you won't be able to have this gift when you are seventy or eighty."

"You work hard." Qiu Sinian said.

After all, my aunt is almost forty, no matter how unwilling she is, she still needs someone to accompany her.

"Okay, then I will work hard." The aunt said and walked out of the house, "Let's go."

"Be careful on the road."

After eating noodles, my mother cleaned up the house and went home. My nephew took a shower and went to bed early. Sleeping was impossible, so he probably hid under the covers and played with his mobile phone.

The little nephew is only here to stay for a few days, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, Qiu Sinian doesn't want to care about other aspects.

Chou Sinian doesn't pay much attention to things like birthdays, and neither does my mother. It's fine to cook the noodles every year, and it's not that particular.But my aunt is different, she must celebrate every year, and she likes to prepare birthday surprises.

I heard from my mother that his father went to another place to attend an academic exchange meeting these two days, and he didn't come back until the day after tomorrow, so he didn't come today.

When Qiu Sinian was feeding the parrot, he received a WeChat message from his father: Son, happy birthday [smile]

This expression looked like he was about to quarrel, Qiu Sinian smiled, and replied a message: Thank you Dad [smile]

-Dad: Did your aunt celebrate your birthday again?

- Qiu Sinian: Yes

-Dad: Just be happy, I'll go to bed first.

- Qiu Sinian: Good night

His father was a dull man who never talked much. Chou Sinian was used to it. He put down his phone and continued to feed the parrot.

The parrot he raised was dumb, not to mention imitating human speech, and he didn't even bark very much. This was why Qiu Sinian bought it without hesitation.

It doesn't need to talk, it just needs to be responsible for being cute.

The parrot's feathers are blue, chubby and fluffy, very lively, and it doesn't chirp. Qiu Sinian likes it very much.

Although the sound of the parrot calling itself is very nice.

This parrot seems to be a little depressed recently, it keeps pecking its feathers, and a small part of its neck is bald. Afraid that it will get feather pecking disease, Qiu Sinian made an Elizabeth collar out of plastic and put it on its head.

Qiu Sinian quietly looked at the parrot dangling on the small hammock.

Even birds get depression.

The live broadcast time in the first year of high school is relatively loose, because of its own traffic and popularity, the live broadcast platform has very low requirements for his live broadcast, as long as he can broadcast for a certain period of time a month, he has not signed a long-term contract with the live broadcast platform.

The money saved in the team before was used to compensate for the liquidated damages. Without a stable income, life is really hard.

Cao Bin persuaded him: "You can just sign with the platform officer directly. With your popularity, you will definitely make a lot of money."

Gao Yi shook his head: "I don't want to do this."

"Then what do you want to do, continue to play in the team?" Cao Bin's voice was a little heavy, "Where do you go to make money and not make money? Live broadcasting earns more than professional."

Gao Yi sighed: "I just feel a little boring."

"Isn't the training game boring? Isn't it boring to be stared at and framed all day long?" Cao Bin walked up to Gao Yi and poked his forehead with his finger, "Gao Yi, you are still the same as when I first met you." Same, same innocence."

The same no hesitation.

In Cao Bin's eyes, he played e-sports in the first year of high school just because he liked it, and he never regarded it as a tool for eating.

When Mingming met for the first time in the Internet cafe, he almost got into a fight with himself over a piece of bread. Just such a poor little poor guy, joined the team and became a professional player, or for some fucking ideal.

The status quo of not having enough to eat and not to wear warm clothes finally changed, but he went back overnight.

"How can it be so miserable?" Gao Yi gave Cao Bin a sideways glance, "I have food and shelter."

"Can it be compared to before?" Although Cao Bin said so, in fact, he was attracted by Gao Yi's uprightness at the beginning, otherwise he would not have become a first-generation fan.

Cao Bin asked Gao Yi: "Are you sharing the rent with someone now?"

"Well, my roommate went with his girlfriend, and I won't be back today." The first grader saw the laptop on the cabinet, and said to send it to the police station, but it has been several days, and he has been too lazy to go there.

In fact, just give it to Cao Bin and let him take it back.

After struggling for a while, Gao Yi suddenly asked: "Do you... have your uncle's contact information? He is your teacher of the history of Chinese journalism."

Cao Bin was stunned for a moment: "Huh? My uncle? Why do you want his contact information?"

"He left something with me." The first grader didn't say clearly that he picked up Qiu Sinian's notebook.

"What? Didn't you just take two classes? Why is he still leaving things with you?"

Cao Bin asked relentlessly, but Gao Yi had a clumsy mouth and was dumbfounded, not knowing how to hide his thoughts.

Seeing that Gao Yi looked away and said nothing, Cao Bin became more and more confused: "You don't have a grudge because of today's incident, are you holding back something bad?"

"I'm not that boring." Gao Yiyi gritted his teeth, turned his face and said, "I said he has something with me, and I want to return it to him."

Cao Bin stared at Gao for a few seconds, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The freshman in high school felt uncomfortable when he looked at him, so he stood up and hid in the studio.

Cao Bin followed, leaning against the door frame with a wimpy smile: "Is that what I think?"

Cao Bin's sexuality in the first year of high school is not a secret, and it's not surprising that he would think in that direction.

Gao Yi didn't say a word, and silently turned on the computer.

"Isn't it?" Cao Bin pushed his shoulder with a smile in his tone.

Gao Yi was a little annoyed by his embarrassment, turned his head and said: "What is it, what exactly do you want to ask for a long time?"

"Yo." Cao Bin was amused, "You still have to ask me, don't you?"

Gao Yi ignored him, but Cao Bin became more enthusiastic: "If you want to return something to him, I will return it for you, and contact him on WeChat, what a bother."

Cao Bin glanced at Gao Yi as he spoke. To be honest, he was quite surprised. If it was really what he thought, it would be awesome.

Although Cao Bin knew about Gao Yi's sexual orientation, he had never seen Gao Yi in a relationship, nor had he heard of anyone he liked.

The first year of high school did not deliberately hide his attributes, but he was too inconspicuous. Sometimes Cao Bin even forgot the fact that he likes men.

Gao Yi poked his neck and said, "Is there any contact information?"

"Yes, yes." Cao Bin stopped teasing him, and pulled up a chair to sit in front of him, "It really is what I thought? Don't tell me that you want him to use WeChat to return things. I don't even have a single punctuation mark." I will believe it."

Gao Yi was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "It's what you think, what's wrong?"

"Fuck..." Cao Bin was still quite shocked when Gao Yi admitted it himself, "Are you really interested in my brother-in-law? You fell in love with me just once?"

"Two sides." Gao Yi corrected him.

"Have you two met before?"

"Yeah." Gao nodded, "But he probably doesn't remember me."

Cao Bin put his hand on his chin and chuckled: "I thought I knew you well, and I was a little surprised."

"It's just that I think it's handsome, so why should I be surprised." Gao took a look at him, "You haven't had the time to look at beautiful women?"

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be a handsome dog?" Cao Bin smiled, and sat on the swivel chair and turned around, "How about it, isn't my uncle handsome?"

Gao nodded a little: "Yeah."

Cao Bin slumped on the chair, and suddenly he didn't know how to answer the conversation. He realized that he really didn't know much about the first year of high school.

The main reason is that he never talked with him about emotional matters in the first year of high school, and he is usually a bit introverted, holding back everything he has to say. Cao Bin didn't expect him to be so frank about today's matter.

"Don't talk about it." Gao took a look at Cao Bin.

"Huh?" Cao Bin raised his head.

"Don't tell him." Gao Yi lowered his eyes.

Cao Bin was stunned for a moment, his eyes disappeared from laughing, and he crazily joked with Gao Yi: "Didn't you say that you just thought he was handsome?"

"Hey, you're so annoying." Gao Yi was annoyed by Cao Bin's teasing, and his tone became irritable, "It's nothing to get out of here, I'm so annoying."

"You don't want my uncle's WeChat?" Cao Bin asked him holding up his phone.

Gao Yi bit his lip: "No, hurry up and get out."

"Hey, so ruthless." Cao Bin curled his lips, "Then I'm leaving."

One minute after Cao Bin left, before he went downstairs, he received a WeChat message from Cao Bin, Qiu Sinian's WeChat account.

- Cao Bin: I still have a phone, do you want it?

- High school: no need

-Cao Bin: Tsk tsk, the little boy is quite reserved, remember to ask brother if you have anything to do, brother will help you chase your revenge teacher [cute]

-Grand [-]: No need, just keep your mouth shut

"Why is this person so annoying." Gao Yi couldn't help complaining, "He keeps beeping all day long."

What I said just now in the first year of high school is all the truth, I just simply think that the teacher is very good-looking and suits my taste, but I have no further thoughts yet.

Why not chase after him, he is not so courageous yet, he catches a man with unknown attributes and goes for it.

Gao Dian opened Qiu Sinian's WeChat account. Qiu Sinian's WeChat profile picture was a blue parrot, round like a fur ball.

Gao Yi hesitated for a few seconds, and finally clicked "Add to Contacts".

In order to be successfully added as a friend, Gao Yi changed the note to "I know where your notebook is".