After I married that omega instead of my brother

It's a pity that Yin Yan's level of problem solving is really limited. Even though Song Changsi supervised and did a similar problem in the hot spring hotel last night, he still couldn't solve the problem right now.

He simply squatted down, lying down in front of the coffee table and biting the tip of his pen.

After biting for a long time, I still couldn't figure out the steps to solve the problem, but the screen of the mobile phone placed next to the test paper lit up one after another.

He picked up his phone and took a look, only to see a dozen unread group messages piled up on the screen, all from the three-person group of him and He Yiheng Shengyuan.

Clicking into the group chat, as expected, He Yiheng was almost always thinking about it.

【He Yiheng: [Picture]】

【He Yiheng: [Picture]】

【He Yiheng: [Picture]】

【He Yiheng: [Picture]】

[He Yiheng: Fuck! 】

[He Yiheng: Look! 】

[He Yiheng: This man has a good figure, right?I didn't expect to see a man with such an upturned butt on the subway. I knew that my driver would not be allowed to pick me up! 】

【Sheng Yuan: You haven't arrived home yet? 】

[He Yiheng: It's not like you don't know that if I take the subway, I have to go around a long way, and I estimate that I will have to wait for more than half an hour to arrive at the station. 】

[Sheng Yuan: Let's change the arena next time, Ayan is not here, just choose a compromise between the two of us. 】

Yin Yan was stunned for a moment, and quickly grasped the point.

[Yin Yan: Wait. 】

【Yin Yan: Are you guys going to play? 】

[He Yiheng: Yes. 】

[Yin Yan: You don't call me when you go to play! 】

【He Yiheng: [White eyes]】

[He Yiheng: What do you want me to do?And was you rejected? 】

[He Yiheng: Since you and Song Changsi fell in love, how many times have you rejected us?He stopped playing with us, didn't eat with us, and didn't play with us anymore. By the end of the week, he ran away and disappeared! 】

[He Yiheng: Our hearts are broken by you! 】

[He Yiheng: Yin Yan, Yin Yan, won't your conscience hurt if you forget your friends so much? 】

【Sheng Yuan: Doesn't your conscience hurt? 】

[He Yiheng: Damn, don't learn how to speak like me! @shengyuan]

Yin Yan held the phone and was silent for a while.

He suddenly felt guilty.

So he was about to change the subject.

[Yin Yan: If you don't call, then don't call. Anyway, there will be a lot of time to play in the future. I will call you when I am free. 】

[Yin Yan: @盛远]

[Yin Yan: Speaking of which, would you know how to do this question?Tell me about it. 】

Yin Yan turned on the phone's camera mode, took a picture of the math test paper spread out on the coffee table, and quickly sent it to the group.

【Yin Yan: [Picture]】

The group was silent for nearly a minute before He Yiheng's news came out like a series of cannonballs.

【He Yiheng: ...】

[He Yiheng: Let me ask, where are you now? 】

[He Yiheng: Your background doesn't look like your own home. 】

【Yin Yan: [shy]】

【Yin Yan: I'm at Song Changsi's house. 】

After sending the message, Yin Yan came to the door of the kitchen lightly with his mobile phone, turned his mobile phone to silent mode, and took a picture of Song Changsi's busy figure.

【Yin Yan: [Picture]】

【Yin Yan: Song Changsi is cooking for me. 】

[Yin Yan: His back looks so good hehehe...]

【He Yiheng: ...】

[He Yiheng: I withdrew, this dog food is left to you @盛远]

【Sheng Yuan: I also withdrew. 】

[Sheng Yuan: You can ask Song Changsi that question @阴燕]

The two never heard from each other again.

Yin Yan returned to the living room, lay down on the sofa, clicked on the photo he just took, and looked closely at the phone screen.

The more I look, the more I like it.

The more I look at it, the hotter my heart becomes.

He clicked into the photo album, and saved that photo, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it was not enough, so he set that photo as the lock screen and wallpaper at the same time.

He returned to the main interface, looked at the photos hidden under each app, and couldn't stop being silly.

After the meal, Song Changsi asked Yin Yan to continue writing the test paper. He cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks first, then opened Yin Yan's luggage bag, and took out all the clothes that Yin Yan had changed in the past two days.

Yin Yan was lying in front of the coffee table, seeming to be struggling with the topic, but in fact he had been peeking at Song Changsi from the corner of his eye.

Seeing Song Changsi holding his clothes to wash, he suddenly realized something and stood up quickly: "Song Changsi, that..."

Song Changsi turned to look at him: "Huh?"

"That dress..." Yin Yan recalled the embarrassing incident that happened when he first came here, and suddenly a burst of shame welled up in his heart, he stammered, "Then, give me that dress, I will wash it myself."

Song Changsi said, "You still have to do your homework."

"Then, I'll do my homework before washing." Yin Yan said, "I have a lot of clothes, and you don't know how to wash them."

Song Changsi smiled and said, "I know, don't worry, I will wash clothes and underwear separately."

Yin Yan: "..."

what he was going to say...

This is it……

His clothes were still wrapped in underwear that he hadn't washed in time...

He didn't know what to say just now, but Song Changsi guessed his inner thoughts clearly.

When Song Changsi left, Yin Yan was already blushing with shame, as if he could spit out a burst of fire by opening his mouth.

After a while, he scratched his hair vigorously, then continued to squat down and read the test paper, biting the tip of the pen.

After Song Changsi washed Yin Yan's clothes, he washed his own clothes. He was also very particular about washing clothes, not only according to the color shade, but also according to the style of the clothes. Some of them were machine washed, some were washed by hand, and finally dried together. to dry.

By the time he finished his work, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Song Changsi finally had time to take Yin Yan to the study to check the test papers.

The test paper only made one sheet of English and half of the sheet of mathematics, most of which were wrong.

Yin Yan sat on the single sofa opposite Song Changsi, anxiously watching Song Changsi's unpredictable expression, and unconsciously stirred his fingers.

After a long time, Song Changsi sighed.

Yin Yan's heart immediately rose to her throat.

Song Changsi put down the two test papers in his hand, with a rare serious expression, and asked Yin Yan solemnly: "Tell me honestly, are you planning to go to university? Or do you want to rely on your grandfather to spend money to send you abroad like your brother?" I was dawdling in the school, and when I came back from the gold-plated school, everyone knew that it was just a little-known pheasant university.”

Yin Yan didn't expect Song Changsi to say these words, so he was immediately stopped by the question.

Of course he planned to go to university, but he knew very well that with his current grades, he couldn't get into a decent university.

If he was from an ordinary family, he might have already started to worry about this matter, but his surname is Yin, and there are countless retreats behind him, so he never forces himself to think about this matter.

At worst, he would be beaten up by his grandfather.

Anyway, his grandfather will always help him arrange his future path.

Yin Yan had the answer in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

Song Changsi on the opposite side looked at him calmly. His long and narrow phoenix eyes were less charming and more cold, which invisibly shortened the distance between them.

"If you choose the latter, then there is no need to continue doing these test papers." Song Changsi said, "I will no longer supervise your homework. Go abroad with the flow, your future has already been planned."

Originally, Yin Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with going abroad, but after being told by Song Changsi, he suddenly panicked.

If he goes abroad to study, does it mean that he and Song Changsi will live in two places as soon as they get married?

Then he doesn't want to go abroad!

He has no obsession with foreign schools, and he doesn't want to go to unfamiliar places!

"I don't want to go abroad, and I don't want to live in two places with you." Yin Yan clenched her palms, with a little more urgency on her expression, "I'm going to university in China."

Hearing this, Song Changsi smiled: "But you can't get into a good university in China."

Yin Yan opened his mouth, but was speechless for a while.

"With your current grades, it's hard to get into a junior college, or you can work harder to get into a junior college." Song Changsi's voice was cold, but his eyes were even colder, "But does your grandfather allow you to go to a junior college?" ?Even if your grandpa allows it, are you okay with it? The people around you started out with a bachelor’s degree, and at worst they would go abroad to gild people like your brother and come back to bluff people, and you are worse than your brother.”

Yin Yan slowly lowered her head, bit her lip and did not speak.

Song Changsi continued: "The reason why you can compete with your family in the relationship between you and me tonight is because you haven't grown up yet, your future has not been fully determined, and you can still be confident. When you are 30 or 40 years old What? At that time, you will become more and more silent, no one will take your words seriously, and if someone wants to separate us, you will have no room to resist."

"No!" Yin Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "I won't let others separate us!"

Song Changsi just looked at him silently.

Yin Yan and Song Changsi looked at each other for two seconds. Suddenly, he blinked and his eyes were red.

"I..." Yin Yan choked up, "I want to stay in China, and I want to go to university."

Song Changsi hummed.

"I will work hard, redouble my efforts, and work harder than before." Yin Yan's eyes were covered by tears, and Song Changsi's face could not be seen clearly, "But I don't know if it is too late."

After finishing speaking, he saw Song Changsi get up and walk over through the mist of tears, walked to his side, gently embraced him in his arms, and rubbed his hair with cold fingertips.

"It's in time." The coldness in Song Changsi's voice dissipated, leaving only the softness like a spring breeze, "As long as you think about it, it's too late."