I suspect you are not a good student

In this situation, only Zhou Shiyi can continue to act like no one else.

Bai Siming woke up the first moment he met his eyes. He decisively lifted the hard plaster cast on his leg and walked towards the door, leaning on crutches, walking like flying, waving his hands and shouting: "Zhou Shiyi drank too much, don't look at it."

Among the crowd, Yi Ming, who had just woken up from a dream, was the first to cooperate with the work, and his reaction was as quick as ever: "Ah, it's time to break up. Tomorrow, I'll have a week's tithing, cough, and I have to come to celebrate my birthday when I'm sober. I would like to meet people..."

Everyone's feet were moving, but pairs of gossiping little eyes were still floating towards the crack of the door.

I don't know what the two of them were talking about when they were so close, but Zhou Shiyi bowed his head and suddenly pushed Xie Chuhong's hand aside.

Just about to get to the key plot, they were interrupted by their Lao Bai closing the door of the room with a "slap": "Keep watching, and the eyeballs will fall out if you look at it again."

Someone complained: "I feel that there is something wrong with the squad leader and Shi Yi!"

"...What's wrong, it's normal to hug and hug after drinking too much."

"Kiss all!"

"you saw it?"

"It's only because I didn't see it that I must kiss you!"

Bai Siming: "?"

"Anti-pornography, novels and TV dramas are like this!"

Bai Siming was speechless, how many times did he say: "Read more, read good books."

"Have you considered it?" Zhou Shiyi stared at the person and repeated the question in his heart again.

The door closed, and they were the only ones left in the room.

As long as Xie Chuhong thought of the two of them being seen by so many classmates like this, he would feel the blood on the soles of his feet rushing to his head.

The person on the body doesn't care about the external situation at all, and only wants Xie Chuhong to be like himself, with a pair of black eyes shining brightly.

Xie Chuhong didn't dare to look at each other at all: "How much did you drink..."

Zhou Shiyi didn't answer, and lifted his knees to the center of his legs: "If you don't answer, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Xie Chuhong turned his face away, but the person on his body was so strong after drinking that he couldn't push it, and couldn't move it away.

"Give you one last chance to speak."

Xie Chuhong finally calmed down, closed his eyes and said dumbly: "You have given too many opportunities..."

When everyone outside saw Zhou Shiyi again, he was carried out by Xie Chuhong's arms.

Such a big man was on the monitor's shoulders, as if he was going to crush him.Everyone wanted to help, but Zhou Shiyi waved his arms to keep him from being touched.

In the end, the squad leader put him on the chair alone, and Zhou Shi hugged him around his waist and didn't let go.

Xie Chuhong was panting and couldn't walk away: "How much did you drink him? How did you get so drunk?"

Now he suddenly understood what kind of virtue he was in Zhou Shi's eyes when he was drunk before.

Generally speaking, everyone should be very worried and ask "Did he do nothing to you?" As a result, the tone of this group of people turned sharply in the middle: "Did he not do anything to you?"

Xie Chuhong paused: "...what can I do?"

Everyone laughed at the same place, obviously having been done ideological work.

At the end of the show, Bai Siming was also knocked unconscious, but Xie Chuhong was sure that he did it on purpose. He hung one on his waist and was still touching the phone in Bai Siming's pocket.

By the time Xia Wenyan arrived in a hurry from the company, the students had basically emptied out in twos and threes, and the roadside was deserted, leaving only the boy whose eyebrows and eyes resembled him very much.

Xie Chuhong supported Bai Siming, who was half-conscious, and supported him with one hand, and helped him carry his crutches with the other. All the street lamps hit him, making it very difficult.

"Let me do it." The first thing Xia Wenyan did when he took over was to hang his briefcase on Bai Siming.

Bai Siming was dizzy and closed his eyes, but when he heard the voice in his ears, he immediately struggled to turn his head, dragged his stumped leg with plaster and twisted it: "Xiaoyan is here?"

Xia Wenyan ignored him, and asked Xie Chuhong: "Are you alone, let's take a taxi and send you back?"

After all, this was the first time they had spoken seriously face to face.

Xie Chuhong declined to shake his head, and turned to look at the taxi beside him: "My boyfriend is still waiting for me."

Xia Wenyan was taken aback: "Your boyfriend?"

"Well, I drank a little too much. You can take Teacher Bai back. I have to take my boyfriend home." Xie Chuhong showed off calmly.

Xia Wenyan didn't expect this to happen at all: "Then you and Siming..."

"He deliberately pissed you off."

Xie Chuhong opened the back door of the taxi, and Xia Wenyan asked before he could get in, "Then your boyfriend...is he a classmate in your class?"

"I'm at the same table." Xie Chuhong smiled and said, "Although we just confirmed our relationship today, we should have liked each other for a long time. It really has nothing to do with Mr. Bai. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Xia Wenyan stared blankly at the young man who was completely different from himself: "Just, as long as it doesn't affect your studies, enjoy yourself in time."

Xie Chuhong was surprised: "I thought you would persuade us to think carefully before making a decision."

"I'm not as good at talking as Siming." Xia Wenyan looked down at the person resting on his shoulder, "Actually, you can think less about others, make sure you can bear the consequences, and do whatever you want."

Do you think less about others...

After getting in the taxi, Xie Chuhong kept staring at the person on his lap in a daze.

It seemed that what he had considered before was really Monday.

I was afraid that his parents would not be able to bear it, that his sexual orientation would not come back in the future, and that Xu Heshen would remember to hate him and blame him, but he never thought about himself.

Xie Chuhong couldn't figure out what consequences he would have if he agreed to fall in love with Zhou Shiyi.

By the time he got people out of the rental, it was getting late, but the night light in the living room was still on, probably left for them by their uncles and aunts.

Fortunately, even though Zhou Shiyi lost consciousness, at least he still knew how to use his legs to push himself forward.

Xie Chuhong reckoned that his uncle and aunt had already fallen asleep, so he took out the key lightly, but when the door opened, two elders came out of the room with their coats on.

As soon as Qiuyun saw her son's huge physique pressing down on Xie Chuhong, she began to pat Zhou Changde and urged, "Is this drinking? Hurry up and pick up the child."

"Did you disturb your uncle and aunt?" Xie Chuhong was a little embarrassed standing in the entrance.

Zhou Changde shook his head: "I am waiting for you specially, twelve o'clock is not too late."

As he said that, he wanted to take Zhou Shiyi over, but he never thought that his silly son would not let go of Xie Chuhong's waist.

Facing their gazes, with his arms bound, his chin resting, his eyes closed and his arms tightly hugged from behind, Xie Chuhong hurriedly slapped them.

But every time he patted the back of the man's waist, the man would say "Chu Hong" and refused to say anything.

Xie Chuhong's face was flushed with embarrassment, but fortunately the room was dark and he couldn't see clearly: "Today's volleyball game was won, and tithe has a lot of credit. Everyone is very happy, so let him drink more."

Qiuyun is complicated: "...If you are willing to drink with Shi Yi, it means that everyone likes him, and it's okay."

Zhou Shiyi's body temperature was very high after drinking, and he seemed to be wearing a human-shaped thermos on his back. Qiu Yun was always worried that he would be crushed: "Is it heavy?"

Xie Chuhong shook his head, put his brother on the bed and picked off his shoes without lifting his head: "Auntie has to work overtime tomorrow, hurry up and go back to the room with uncle to rest, I'll get him."

Qiuyun was stunned for a moment, obviously it was her own son, Xie Chuhong finished removing shoes and socks under her nose, but he didn't let her find a space to intervene, she always felt that something was different.

"...Have you finally reconciled with your brother?"

Xie Chuhong nodded silently, knowing what she was thinking.

Qiu Yun was silent for a long while, and only asked: "Are you going to celebrate your classmate's birthday tomorrow? Have you bought all the gifts?"

Seeing that the two children are usually busy, she probably didn't take this matter to heart at all: "Give me the address over there, and I'll order some dessert tomorrow."

Xie Chuhong waved his hand: "Auntie who doesn't need it, the classmate who celebrated his birthday specially explained that there is no need to buy him a gift."

According to Chi Che's mother's personality, not only does Chi Che not need gifts from them for his birthday, but he even prepares gifts for everyone present for them to take home.

But Qiuyun felt bad: "Oh, you boys don't understand. You said that you guys go to someone's house to trouble others. Of course you can't go empty-handed. Give me the address, and I will order cakes for you."

"It's really not necessary. They will be prepared there." Xie Chuhong was a little helpless, "This classmate's mother is a very powerful manager. A birthday party is like a reception. There is nothing missing."

Qiu Yun pouted: "So it's the manager... The manager should be more particular about it, just give me the address and I'll arrange it."

Xie Chuhong had no choice but to agree.

But Qiuyun was the only one who left, and Zhou Changde stayed in the bedroom.

"If you don't want to sleep with Shi Yi today, you can throw him in the study. I have been working overtime a lot recently, and the curtains may have to wait for another two days."

"Don't worry." Xie Chuhong intuitively felt that there was something in Zhou Changde's words.

"No one has been looking for you in private during this time, right?"

Xie Chuhong shook his head.

Zhou Changde patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, you don't have to take these things to heart. If someone comes to you, just tell me. I'll take care of it. You just need to take care of yourself and study."

Xie Chuhong nodded seriously: "Understood, thank you uncle."

"Then go to bed early, and knock on the door and call me if Zhou Shi makes trouble as soon as he sleeps."

When Zhou Changde walked to the door, Xie Chuhong realized something was wrong after answering: "He has always slept well."

Zhou Changde paused as he closed the door, and finally decided to say something.

"I apologize for what I said to you that day. He was at fault for the accident in Crane City, but it wasn't all his fault. Even if you don't have a tithe, you won't be like your father. Don't worry too much."

Uncle Zhou doesn't often chat with them, but he always knows what he thinks.

Xie Chuhong stared at the closed door and calmed down for a while, but couldn't figure out how much it would take to do what Zhou Changde did.

He remembered what he promised Zhou Shiyi to be together in the lounge, and he also remembered the family sex education last time.

At that time, he thought with all his eyes that Zhou Changde came to talk about his sexual orientation, but it turned out to be the club.

He was surprised at the time: "Did someone go to you because of me?"

"Hmm." Zhou Changde took out a few heavy file boxes, "This is the information I used to help my dad prepare for the commutation of his sentence. If you are interested, you can take a closer look in private."

Xie Chuhong was a little taken aback: "What does this mean..."

Zhou Changde didn't answer right away: "Are you trading stocks to save money?"

Xie Chuhong: "It's Zhou..."

"It's not him. I guessed it myself. He just said you understand this." Zhou Changde slowed down, "Because there are younger brothers and sisters in the family, so you want to save money to lighten the burden on the family and go to Beijing?"

Xie Chuhong finally let out the breath that was choked in his chest, and there was nothing to hide: "I know that my thoughts and actions are... very abnormal, but I just can't help wanting to save."

Having no money made him very insecure.

Zhou Changde expressed his understanding: "It's really not good to have to rely on others and not be able to control your own life."

Xie Chuhong didn't answer, only the last bit of shame that Xiaosi was stripped clean in front of the elders.

Afterwards, Xie Chuhong felt as if his ears were ringing, and it took a long time to recall everything afterwards.

Zhou Changde said.

"No matter what the reason is, your father has caused the situation today. It's normal for you to blame him and refuse to visit him."

"But if you are interested in looking through this material carefully, you will find that I started to help your dad prepare for this lawsuit as early as a year before your parents divorced. He knew at that time that he had made a mistake and could not escape."

"Divorcing your mother is just hoping to divide the property through this method and leave a little for you."

"But then..."

"Later, before the court session, your mother would take the part he left for you to help your father mend the hole. We really didn't expect it."

"Then why is my dad..."

"One will stand at many forks in one's life. Some are active and some are passive. Your father did not cheat, and he has never committed any crimes for seven years. Most of the things he confessed belonged to others."

Xie Chuhong: "Why!"

"You should be able to figure out why." Zhou Changde, "You are a very smart child, Chu Hong. I came to see you today, but I just don't want you to follow in your father's footsteps."

"I didn't take a fancy to your dad, but I hope Zhou Shiyi can take a good look at you."

Xie Chuhong had to admit that these words had a great impact on him, at least more than he imagined.

He has always been afraid of the "badness" he inherited from Xie Hecheng.

Just like Zhou Shiyi, although his grades are not good enough, no one will suspect that he is not a good student.

After washing from the bathroom, lie down on the bed.

Xie Chuhong didn't know what happened to him all of a sudden, his eyes were shining brightly, and just after washing himself, he was about to pry open the corner of the quilt and slip into his brother's alcohol-smelling arms, secretly kissed him, and jumped for joy in a low voice.

"Xie Hecheng didn't cheat!"

"I promised to fall in love with you, and I'm not obsessed..."

It was carefully decided.