The national teacher dressed as a rich and noble son

Xie Yubo sat on the head of the bed, watching Shang Yange jump in through the window.

When he couldn't sleep in his previous life, he often stared at the carved window sash, imagining that the window would be pushed open and a tyrant would come in.

Xie Yubo's eyes darkened, and she sat on the head of the bed, pretending not to see Shang Yange.

It was too late, he had long since dared not dream.

Xie Yubo sniffled, but why did my teacher still want to cry.

After dinner, Shang Yange was forcefully told by Xie Chenbo not to take care of Xie Yubo, and even to use Xue Jing who is weak, and it is not suitable for too many people to be present before and after the operation to avoid bacterial infection, so he politely declined Shang Yange's visit.

He couldn't sit still immediately, it was too obvious that Xie Yubo was made to cry by him, no matter what the reason was, the Xie family no longer trusted him.He couldn't see Xie Yubo, so he didn't know whether it was Xie Chenbo's decision or Xie Yubo's request. In short, this was a very bad signal.

Fearing that over time, Xie Yubo's brain would go on a road he could not accept. Shang Yange directly threatened Xue Yiming with "exposing his uncle to cover for his nephew", and asked him to open the door for Shang Yange, bypass the back of the villa, jump Entered Xie Yubo's room.

Standing at the end of the bed, Shang Yange saw the slightly water-red corners of Xie Yubo's eyes, and his heart ached terribly. Ever since he heard Xie Yubo's cry outside the airport, his heart hadn't felt better for a moment.

At that time, he was far away, and he was able to bear it because of his reason, but now he is only two meters away from Xie Yubo, and his heart is full of regret.

Why didn't he go straight up?

So what if he was so angry that he couldn't control himself, did he really dare to get angry at Xie Yubo?

"Yubo." Shang Yange approached him step by step, and stopped when he was only an arm away, "I'm sorry about the airport."

Xie Yubo turned her head: "I did something wrong."

"You are indeed wrong." Shang Yange said surprisingly, as if he didn't come to ask for peace at all.

Xie Yubo pursed his mouth, what, he opened the window at night to teach his teacher a lesson.This reminded him of his previous life, it was fine if the tyrant didn't come to see him, but eunuch Zhang would always bring imperial edicts to scold him.

Bastard.

Shang Yange: "You obviously had already dealt with the problem at that time, you shouldn't have turned off the phone and thrown it into the trash can instead of answering the phone."

Xie Yubo froze, and sure enough, Shang Yange saw this scene, and he immediately said without confidence: "I'm sorry. I realized my mistake, and I won't make it again in the future. You can go."

Shang Yange forcibly ignored Xie Yubo's words of chasing away customers, suppressed his panic, and said, "But apart from this point, the rest is all my fault."

"I shouldn't force you to write a report, I shouldn't be too strict with you, and I shouldn't distrust you."

When Shang Yange was waiting for a traffic light, he met a mother and son. The child was fond of playing game consoles, and was asked by his mother to only play for half an hour a day.

"You are too strict! None of my classmates are like this! They can drink soda and play games every day!"

While the mother was pulling the child through the traffic lights, any car coming would protect the child tightly.

"I'm here for your own good."

The child pouted and said, "Hmph, if you weren't my mother, I wouldn't let you take care of me if I were someone else."

Shang Yange was awakened by the child's words, and realized a fact——

The relationship between them couldn't match his restraint on Xie Yubo.

Pulling the banner of guardianship, in the name of caring, and setting rules as a matter of course, there is suspicion of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

It's not that his Yubo is not obedient, but that he is too obedient, so he always does what he wants.

He only saw Xie Yubo throwing his phone during the day, and he was furious, but he forgot to reflect on himself—did he put too much pressure on Xie Yubo, so that he didn't even dare to answer the phone?

It stands to reason that Xie Yubo confessed his metaphysics skills to him in order to gain his trust and let him not worry.

Instead of trusting Shang Yange, he became even more worried, like a nervous boyfriend who can't control himself, and sooner or later he will push Xie Yubo away.

Shang Yange said sincerely, "Please forgive me."

Xie Yubo stared blankly at Shang Yange. In fact, he was not afraid of Shang Yange's discipline at all. On the contrary, he would feel at ease if someone took care of him and taught him the principles of life, like a helpless duckweed trapped in a frame. safe waters.

He was only afraid that one day, Shang Yange would find it too worrying to be with him and decide to give up on him.

Shang Yange took half a step and knelt down on one knee at Xie Yubo's feet, "Is that okay?"

This is a very casual movement, which can keep Xie Yubo quiet, and prevent him from exerting pressure on his body shape.

Xie Yubo's expression was a little messed up, and he quickly half-knelt on the bed, "You, you get up!"

He has never kneeled before a tyrant, and of course he cannot let a tyrant kneel him, even though he already knows that the meaning of this action in modern times has been infinitely weakened.

Shang Yange was dragged to the bed, he took advantage of the situation and asked, "Forgive me?"

Xie Yubo's eyes wandered, "Actually, I'm not afraid that you will control me."

"Ok?"

"But I'm afraid you don't trust me. Sooner or later, you will feel uncomfortable worrying about me every day. As long as you stay away from me, you will be very happy."

Shang Yange: "No."

He said firmly: "Unless you don't let me get close, I will never leave you."

Xie Yubo didn't quite believe it, who could guarantee the future at the moment, not even the national teacher.

Shang Yange looked at the silent Xie Yubo, and suddenly understood Xie Yubo's helplessness: he wanted to open his heart to prove the authenticity of his promise, but the other party refused to believe it.

"We have to trust each other," he said.

"I believe that you have a sense of proportion and will protect yourself. You believe that I will never leave you." Shangyan Gemosed suddenly, "Actually, they are the same thing. Let's work hard together, okay?"

Xie Yubo's nose soured, almost agreeing.

Shang Yange: "I didn't show up during the day because I was angry that I shouldn't be, and I didn't dare to appear in front of you. I was afraid of getting angry with you. Throwing my phone is really disgusting."

"Only a coward would run away out of fear. Yubo, do you think I'm a coward?"

Xie Yubo thought of the resolute President Shang and the decisive tyrant, "You are not."

Did the tyrant just worry about him in his previous life?Want to use time to test the authenticity of his oath?how long?Half a year or a year?Did he die before waiting?

Or did the tyrant deliberately alienate him and irritate him in order to disappoint him, and never care about life or death again?

Xie Yubo kept guessing the tyrant's motives, and before he knew it, he completely turned his back on him, and every guess was justifying the tyrant.

Xie Yubo approached Shang Yange, touched his lips with his index finger, and rubbed him hard.

Shang Yange took a breath, suspecting for a thousand and one times that Xie Yubo had learned something he shouldn't have learned.

But he couldn't ask rashly, he could only guess instinctively, but this was even worse, Shang Yange couldn't think of any honest direction at all.

Xie Yubo pursed her lips and thought angrily, Shang Yange's mouth was exactly the same as in his previous life, why couldn't he say a single word in his previous life?

Shang Yange saw that Xie Yubo didn't speak, but was getting closer and closer, so he hurriedly interrupted his reverie that he shouldn't have: "Can you see?"

This idea was confirmed when he saw Xie Yubo throwing the phone precisely. No wonder he couldn't treat Xie Yubo as a blind person all this time.

Xie Yubo was startled, his eyes flickered wildly, like a black butterfly resting on a peony, suddenly frightened and flapped its wings to take off.

Xie Yubo talked about him from left to right: "Well, why isn't my phone playing music yet?"

Shang Yange looked at his new phone, and suddenly felt a little distressed. Xie Yubo was usually very stingy, and was forced to throw away his phone. How flustered should this be?

Xie Yubo squeezed the phone tightly, and asked cautiously, "Do you still want to install the reporting app on it?"

Shang Yan Ge Lingran said, "Stop pretending."

Xie Yubo relaxed: "Yes, I can't see it with the naked eye, but I have the eyes of heaven."

Hearing this, Shang Yange inspected his clothes almost reflexively. They were formal and crisp, and he couldn't make mistakes. He savored Xie Yubo's logic and asked, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Xie Yubo spoke confidently: "I'm afraid you will ask me to write reports by hand in the future."

"..."

Shang Yange gritted his teeth: "You are right to worry."

The corners of Xie Yubo's mouth curled up slightly, with a proud face of "I knew it", and told him what happened at the airport today.

Shang Yange suppressed his panic: "Is it affecting the fate of the country?"

"It doesn't count. The backlash is instant, and it's okay if it's okay now."

Shang Yange pinched his face: "It's late at night, go to sleep."

"Are you going to jump out the window?"

Shang Yange hesitated for a moment, worried that his back climbing the wall was not handsome enough, now that he has confirmed that Xie Yubo can see it, he always pays attention to his own image.

Xie Yubo got out of bed and opened the window to look, and found a deep ditch under the window sill.He frowned, what if the tyrant fell?

"Why don't you sleep with me?"

Shang Yange didn't dare, fearing that Xie Yubo's family would object to him going out tomorrow, "No, I'll go back to sleep."

Xie Yubo's face was full of guilt, Shang Yange came to his house, but he was unable to make the decision to stay with him. In the past, when the tyrant saw it was dark, he would not allow him to leave the palace at night.

"I'm sorry to make you walk at night."

"It's okay, I'll drive." Shang Yange was almost overwhelmed by Xie Yubo's appearance, and he didn't know how to pamper him.

A little distracted, when Shang Yange jumped off the window sill, he accidentally stepped into the ditch, and the wrinkleless suit was splashed deep and shallow by the water.

The uncle who was guarding outside the window sill accidentally laughed out loud.

Shang Yange wished he could spend tens of millions to roll back the time by 1 minute.

Xie Yubo couldn't help laughing: "Be careful, drive slowly."

"Ah."

Watching Shang Yange leave, Xue Yiming felt like a younger brother who gave a high school student a puppy love.

Although the uncle is a loyal supporter of puppy love, he made a double-standard face: "Little nephew, how can you stay with a strange man?"

Xie Yubo: "Aren't you unfamiliar?"

Uncle: "You can't do this next time."

Xie Yubo was puzzled: "But Lu Shen has lived in uncle's house many times."

Xue Yiming choked: "That's because he is sloppy, we haven't seen each other for thirteen days!"

"Uncle has a really good memory." Xie Yubo closed the window, "Good night, uncle."

Xue Yiming felt that his little nephew had been condescending, and was so angry that he knocked on the door of his second nephew's room late at night.

Xie Chenxing wore a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his appearance was a bit more serious than that of the gentle scum Xue Yiming.

Xue Yiming squinted his eyes, looked up and down Xie Chenxing, and quickly scrolled various body data in his eyes.

"Uncle has encountered difficulties recently."

Xie Chenxing made a "please" gesture. Xue Yiming often bought snacks and toys when the three brothers were young. The relationship for many years is not on the lips, but in the heart.

Even if Xie Chenbo was always worried that Xue Yiming would spoil his younger brother, if his uncle asked to help, he would be obliged.

Xue Yiming stepped in and sat on the computer chair: "Recently there is a rotten peach blossom."

Xie Chenxing froze for a moment, feeling that he should drive Xue Yiming out now.

Sure enough, Xue Yiming said unreliably: "You are similar to me in stature, you go back to China and help uncle to go fishing and enforce the law."

The blindfold talisman given to him by his little nephew was no longer enough, because Lu Shen had mastered the truth of "you can run away from the monk but not the temple", and every time he came directly to the door, no matter whether he could recognize Xue Yiming or not, anyway, the owner must be right.

Every time I come here, I don't do anything else, cook and wash dishes for him, and finally occupy the sofa to sleep.His sofa has been replaced with a bigger one!

Xue Yiming hasn't been to bars, nightclubs and other places for a month!

The little nephew couldn't do it, so Xue Yiming had to ask the second nephew for help: "You come to live at my house, and when Lu Shen comes, turn off the electric switch. He recognizes people based on their body shape. We have the same body shape, so he will definitely admit his mistake." .”

Xue Yiming: "When he hugs you from behind, you will show your neurosurgical scalpel and hit the vitals directly! Use your scalpel and the cold reflection of the lens to frighten him!"

"Uncle, why don't you just change the lock?" Xie Chenxing was silent for a while, and opened the door: "Good night, uncle."

Xue Yiming was connoted again, and left with a wave of his hands. Sure enough, even his nephew was unreliable.