After that day of separation, Zhou Du spent much less time visiting Xia Yao.I don't usually come here every day, but at least two or three times a week, not including weekends.But during this time, Zhou Du didn't know whether it was because of his busy schedule or other reasons, sometimes he only came to visit Xia Yao once in two weeks.

Xia Yao felt that this made him more relaxed. He recently found two part-time jobs, both of which were tutors.One is to teach English to a boy in the first year of high school on weekends, and the other is to tutor a girl in the third year of junior high from [-] to [-] in the evening.

Both of them are charged by hourly wages. Calculated in this way, Xia Yao will be able to earn the next semester's tuition by himself, and maybe even the living expenses can be paid by himself.

And under such a busy life, he gradually left Zhou Du behind.Until that night, when he came out of the girl's house who was taking tuition, he happened to receive a call from Zhou Du.

"Did you forget that you still have a boyfriend?" Zhou Du's tone was a little upset.

Xia Yao chuckled lightly, comforted the person on the other end of the phone and said, "I'm sorry, I've been too busy with part-time jobs recently, I have one day off this week, can I go find you?"

Zhou Du paused and said, "No, you finally took a day off, so stay at school and don't run towards me."

"What's wrong? Are you upset?"

"No." Zhou Du said awkwardly: "I have something to do on the weekend, I'll go find you next week."

Xia Yao thought he was busy with his studies, so he replied: "Okay, then I'll get on the bus first, and I'll send you a text message when I get to the dormitory."

"Wait a minute." Zhou Du thought that Xia Yao was going to hang up the phone, so he chirped at the phone and said triumphantly, "Okay, give me a kiss before hanging up."

Xia Yao smiled helplessly, followed Zhou Du's example, kissed the phone, and then hung up the phone.

Before he could reach the bus stop, a black BMW slowly stopped beside him.

As if feeling something, Xia Yao turned his head and glanced at the car next to him.

At this time, the window of the car slowly rolled down, and a face that Xia Yao felt strange and familiar appeared in front of his eyes.

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In a private room in a Japanese-style tea house, Xia Yao was sitting opposite the person opposite with no expression on his face.The scent of sandalwood made this small house even more secluded, and the tea in front of Xia Yao was emitting faint white smoke, mixed with the scent of tea, drifting under his nose.

Zhao Wenhua picked up the teacup in front of him, shook it lightly, and then took a sip.

"I think you should know my identity." He slowly placed the teacup on the low table in front of him.

Xia Yao looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Your identity? I should know your identity."

Zhao Wenhua's skin is well maintained, and there are no wrinkles on his face unless he looks carefully.He doesn't seem to like to smile very much, and his nasolabial folds are very shallow.However, after hearing Xia Yao's rhetorical question, he twitched the corner of his mouth vaguely.

"By blood, I am your father."

Xia Yao tightly clenched the fist placed by his side.

"Of course, legally speaking, I am also your father."

"Father?" Xia Yao gave him a mocking look.

Zhao Wenhua's expression didn't change at all, "Of course, you don't have to admit it. But this is a fact that no one can change, right?" He picked up the teapot at hand and offered Xia Yao another cup of tea.

The anger flashed across Xia Yao's face, he tried to calm himself down, then stood up and said to Zhao Wenhua with a hint of sarcasm: "Sorry, you can find anyone you want to be your son, I'm not that interested. Also, I hope you won't come to me again, including your wife."

After saying this, he picked up the schoolbag beside him and prepared to leave.

Just when Xia Yao was about to push open the wooden door, Zhao Wenhua spoke again behind him.

"Does your mother know that you kissed a man on the street?"

Xia Yao's whole body trembled, his face turned pale, and he angrily turned around and glared at Zhao Wenhua behind him.

The so-called smile on the corner of Zhao Wenhua's mouth finally disappeared, and he said to Xia Yao without a trace of warmth in his eyes: "You'd better not have any contact with that man again."

Xia Yao's knuckles turning white while holding the schoolbag, he took a deep breath, then opened the door and walked out.

Xia Yao returned to the dormitory in a daze. He couldn't figure out why Zhao Wenhua knew about his relationship with Zhou Du.

Thinking of what Xia's mother said to herself after discovering Xia Yao liked men in her previous life, Xia Yao's heart twitched in pain.

Must not let mother know.

This is Xia Yao's only thought now, he doesn't want to be a stranger to his mother for the rest of his life.

Zhou Du sent several text messages from his mobile phone, Xia Yao stared at those messages for a long time, and finally replied with difficulty——

"I'm very tired today. I'm going to bed. You should go to bed early too. Good night."

Xia Yao has been restless these two days, he knows that he can't hide from his mother forever, but now is not the time.

He didn't know what illness his mother died of in her previous life, and he was afraid that if her mother knew the news that he was with Zhou Du, it would affect her body.

If she forced herself to break up with Zhou Du like in her previous life, he has no way to guarantee what choice he will make now.

He didn't want to lose Zhou Du, but he was more afraid of losing his mother.

September passed without a trace, and at the beginning of October, it was the National Day.Zhou Du called Xia Yao early in the morning and said that he had booked a plane ticket for him and wanted to go home with him.

But what he didn't expect was that Xia Yao refused.

"I may not be able to go back until two days later." Xia Yao's tongue was slightly bitter, "So you should go home first."

"Two days late, why? Is it a part-time job?"

Xia Yao gave a "hmm", hesitating how to explain to Zhou Du.Unexpectedly, Zhou Du said to him: "That's fine, but you have to be careful when you go home, and call me when you get home, okay?"

Xia Yao was surprised, he thought Zhou Du would force him to go with him.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time." Zhou Du sighed, "I'm leaving tomorrow, will you come see me off?"

"I..." Xia Yao didn't know how to answer.

"Okay, okay, I know you're busy, right? Then I'll look for you in the afternoon. Are you free in the afternoon?"

"Zhou Du, I..." Xia Yao wasn't making excuses this time, he was full of classes in the afternoon, and he was going to give tutoring to that little girl in the evening.

Zhou Du on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, just when Xia Yao thought he was going to get angry, Zhou Du calmly said to Xia Yao: "Okay, let's meet again in City H."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Yao felt very uncomfortable.He is now in a mood of guilt and fear.

But what he didn't expect was that at noon, Zhao Wenhua came to Xia Yao's school again.

When Xia Yao saw that person's figure, he felt extremely disgusted in his heart. He really wanted to pretend not to see that person, but the driver stood respectfully beside Xia Yao and whispered something to him.

The students coming and going next to him started to look sideways at Xia Yao, Xia Yao squeezed his fists, and finally followed that person into the car.

"Are you planning to go home for the National Day?" Zhao Wenhua sat in the back of the car and asked Xia Yao leisurely.

Xia Yao lowered her head, not wanting to talk to him.

"You probably hate me in your heart." Zhao Wenhua turned his head and looked at Xia Yao. The man lowered his eyebrows, so similar to himself when he was a teenager.He finally had a strange emotion called fatherly love deep in his heart.

Zhao Wenhua sighed, "I'm doing it for your own good. You are too young to tell right from wrong. I just don't want to see you go astray."

Xia Yao suddenly raised his head and glanced at Zhao Wenhua, with a mocking smile on his lips: "If my path is crooked, it was crooked more than ten years ago."

Zhao Wenhua frowned when he heard Xia Yao say this.

Before Zhou Du's last class in the morning was over, he sneaked out through the back door of the classroom with his book in hand.When passing by his roommate, he stuffed the book into his arms and said in a low voice, "I'll go first, please take the book back for me."

The teacher on the podium was lowering her head to fiddle with the playing equipment, and when she raised her head again, Zhou Du had already slipped out the door.

Since Xia Yao doesn't have time at night, he should go find him at noon.

Zhou Du ran all the way from the school to the school gate, he glanced at the bus next to the school, and finally decided to take a taxi there.

He really wanted to see Xia Yao, and hoped that the sooner the better.

It cost Zhou Du a lot of money to take a taxi from him to Xia Yao's school. He didn't care how much it cost before, but since he started making money, he realized that making money is not so easy.

He rushed to the door of Xia Yao's bedroom in one go, but there was no sign of Xia Yao in the bedroom.

"He's not anymore." Xia Yao's roommate knew who he was looking for as soon as they saw Zhou Du, and before Zhou Du asked him, he took the initiative to answer his question.

"Do you know where he went?"

The roommate shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe I went to eat."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Du took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Xia Yao.Unexpectedly, a male voice came from behind and said: "You can find Xia Yao, he just got into a car and left."

"Gone? Where are you going?"

The roommate probably just came back from outside. He put the things he bought on the table, and then said to Zhou Du: "I don't know, I just saw that he drove away from the school. It seems that he was picked up by a man." .” When he said this, he deliberately observed Zhou Du’s expression.

In fact, Xia Yao is quite popular in the dormitory, he is good-looking and has a good personality.Most of Xia Yao's foreign language department is female. It is reasonable to say that a boy like him should have been snatched away, but Xia Yao has never expressed affection for any female student since the beginning of the school.

Although that roommate didn't care at first, but after seeing Zhou Du frequently looking for Xia Yao, it's not like he didn't doubt the relationship between the two.

But he is not interested in this matter, whether Xia Yao likes men or women has nothing to do with him.

He said one more word just because Zhou Du was pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Du thanked Xia Yao's roommate, then turned and went downstairs.He called Xia Yao while walking, but Xia Yao hung up the phone.

Zhou Du knew that he shouldn't be thinking wildly, but the inexplicable anxiety in his heart made him more and more want to catch Xia Yao back and ask him clearly.

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