my vegetable boyfriend

The success of the plan - the strategy teacher!

In the election of the class committee, Xiao Xiakun became the first-year class-squad leader with almost unanimous votes. During the "probationary period", after fully demonstrating his excellent leadership ability, he successfully won the Teacher Yao, the head teacher!

In elementary schools at that time, only language and mathematics were regarded as the main subjects, and other subjects were not given too much attention.Except for the Chinese subject where there is no gap between the students, Xiao Xiakun is at the "god of learning" level in elementary school in mathematics and foreign languages, so the English teacher and mathematics teacher rushed to be "in the pocket".

The mathematics teacher is a little old man in his 50s surnamed Zhao. Every time he sees Xia Kun, it is like seeing his own grandson.And Xiao Xiakun did not disappoint the old teacher, as long as he could do all the questions he had seen, the old teacher was very happy, and decided: In order to cultivate this seedling well ~ delaying retirement is not a dream.....

The English teacher in Xia Kun's class is a young female teacher with a very foreign style, she is a bit arrogant, Yang Ziqian has always suspected that she has a snobbish eye, because sometimes she would always show such a trace of disdain when she glanced at Xiao Heipang in class.At this time, although Xiao Xia Kun was very handsome (in Yang Ziqian's eyes), he was as dark as most children who were playing crazy and tanned like a little potato, so Yang Ziqian was particularly worried that the English teacher would look down on him Little Xia Kun.But it turned out that he was thinking too much. Xiao Xiakun is very competitive, not only has good English, but also has a special local accent~~ This made the female teacher take good care of him.However, Yang Ziqian suspected that the female teacher must think that Xiao Xia Kun's family environment is good, so she has such English ability at a young age.Little did they know that it was Jiang He who led Xiao Xia Kun's introduction to English, and Jiang He grew up in the United States when he was a child, can he not be authentic?

In addition, Xiao Xiakun also prepared a surprise surprise for Yang Ziqian, that is, Xiao Xiakun's sense of music is very good, and the music teacher of their class even asked him to serve as the class representative.And this is really enviable and jealous to Yang Ziqian, who is born with a five-tone disability, who can't sing in a low tone, and can't sing in a high tone.Thanks to Xiao Xiakun's weakness in art, otherwise Yang Ziqian would really turn his love into hate and call God unfair.

In short, Yang Ziqian has decided to find a way to get Lin Weifeng to send Xiao Xia Kun to learn the piano. After Xiao Xia Kun learns the piano...it can't be done...it's too shiny...

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"Xia Kun, come here~ Come to the office with me~" The little old man's energetic voice rescued Xiao Xia Kun from the fire and water, and he got out of the crowd without saying a word, and followed closely The math teacher is leaving behind.

These days are really fulfilling and happy for Xia Kun. Although his classmates are all stupid (classmates:...), it makes Xiao Xia Kun feel the joy of being accepted.You must know that the children who used to be near my home didn't like to play with me.Although he is young, he vaguely understands that his family is not well received by the neighbors around him, and apart from Uncle Wang's family, few adults are willing to visit his house.Dad doesn't go home all day, mother is busy with making a living, there are no relatives in the family, and even the uncle he admired the most is not around... So Xiao Xiakun got used to loneliness when he was young, when he didn't know what loneliness is. ....

However, the appearance of the fairy brother seemed to light up a bright light in his life, which turned his whole world upside down... Thinking of his fairy brother, Xiao Xiakun smiled foolishly.

"Good boy, do you think so too? Not bad, the teacher will sign up for you! Don't worry, let's try, it doesn't matter if you don't have any rankings." Pulling back, he realized that he was on the way out, and the math teacher who liked him had already signed him up for the Math Olympiad held in the city...

"Hey~ Why isn't there such a good seedling in our class...I really envy you, Lao Zhao"

"Who says no? Aren't you going to retire? Why don't you just let me take over this shift for you?"

Xiao Xiakun had just left the office, and the math teachers who were busy just now surrounded him in twos and threes, expressing their "thirsty for talent".

We must know that although the competition among elementary school teachers is not as fierce as that of middle school and university, being able to bring out a "genius" will not only add color to their reputation, but also be of great benefit to their work. It is also a resounding advertisement if you want to hold an extracurricular class or something.

"I'm not retiring anymore. I may meet such a good seedling in my life. A six-year-old kid is better than me, an old man who has studied for decades. Whoever wants to be willing...I want to cultivate a math It’s not like you have so many fancy intestines.” The little old man despised his colleagues’ “misconduct” with righteous words, and laughed slyly, which made the teachers in the office laugh.

Yang Ziqian floated by the window, listening to the conversation of these "cute" educators, he also squinted his eyes happily.While he was delighted with his successful plan, he also sighed: It feels so good to invest in a bull stock!

At this time, Xiao Xia Kun, the "bull stock", was frowning and looking at the Olympiad book in his hand.

Whether it is a teacher, a classmate, or even an uncle, everyone thinks that he is good at mathematics because he likes to learn and is talented, but only he knows that he studies mathematics seriously only because of a sentence said by the fairy brother...

"People who are good at mathematics are amazing..."——Yang Ziqian sighed...

Whenever he thinks of this sentence, Xiao Xiakun will be determined to learn mathematics well, because he wants to become a "powerful person" in the eyes of the fairy brother.

And this is the first opportunity for him to prove it to Brother Immortal with mathematics, so he will not miss it!

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Yang Ziqian was afraid of affecting Xiao Xiakun's class, so in the past few days he only appeared in front of the children during their lunch break or after school. At other times, he wandered around the campus or nearby, trying to find information that would be helpful to Xiao Xiakun.

So he "fairly" patronized the homes of the teachers of various subjects and the whole class, and investigated everyone's family situation... Please don't say he is shameless~ This is also "a last resort + responsibility"~

Although the workload is not small, the industrious Yang Ziqian completed it within half a month of "Dream".And his harvest is not small, except for the privacy that is not on the stage, which is automatically blocked by him, there are quite a lot of other information that can be used...

For example, the bald-headed Zhao Qi was a very assertive and smart child when he was a child. Unfortunately, his parents divorced, and he was now in a struggle to "resist" his stepmother's introduction; What; another example is that Mr. Yao, the head teacher, suffers from lumbar muscle strain, and his two sons are urging his mother, who has worked hard all his life, to retire; another example...that English teacher who Yang Ziqian identified as a snobby English teacher, her nickname is It's called... Xiaohong...

That's right!Little Red! !

Yang Ziqian couldn't describe how speechless he was when he saw the little uncle who came to pick up Xiaohong at the school gate for the first time—the tall, thin, naughty little uncle, wearing a denim suit that was popular at the time, was rushed out of the school." "Xiao Hong" with her arms crossed, and then she saw that Xiao Hong stretched her neck, twisted her hips as if showing off, and walked away on catwalks.

Yang Ziqian curled his lips as he thought of his little uncle's eyes looking for a partner.

But it was also thanks to "Xiaohong" that he successfully followed his little uncle to find his grandma's house.Although my grandma's house is quite close to Huakai Primary School, Yang Ziqian, who has a bad memory and is a road idiot, couldn't find the way after several days of groping.

Looking at the irritable grandpa who always knocked on the ground with a cane at this time, and the tough grandma who often walked around to buy vegetables, Yang Ziqian cried several times in pain.Because in the reality he lived in, grandpa and grandma were not so energetic anymore, and they were still confused from time to time.

Yang Ziqian, who went to visit his grandma's house when he had nothing to do, decided that he was not a naughty old man when he was a child, so he focused on Xiao Xiakun's "exam preparation" with peace of mind.

Although I really feel like vomiting when I look at the pile of numbers and symbols! !But in order to verify the first honor of the little male god, he still seriously accompanied the child and handed him a water fan to fan him.

This math competition was organized by the city. It was divided into three groups: high school, middle school, and elementary school. Hundreds of schools in the city participated.In the elementary school group, the participants are generally students from the fourth to sixth grades, but Xiao Xiakun belongs to "special circumstances", so he participated in the competition as the only first-grade student in Huakai Primary School.

On the day of the exam, Yang Ziqian almost missed cheering the kids up because of insomnia, but he still rushed into the exam room at the last minute, yelling a few cheers because others couldn't hear him.After that, in order not to affect the children, he flew outside to wait with old man Zhao after shouting for refueling.Because of this, he didn't see the child's raised mouth.

Standing beside old man Zhao, looking at old man Zhao's sweaty head, Yang Ziqian also unknowingly became nervous.

Do you want to peek at other people's answers and tell your children?Yang Ziqian was troubled in his heart.

He just took a quick glance and saw that the children in the examination room were much older than Xiao Xia Kun, and some of them looked so mature that Yang Ziqian felt that "middle school students" were taking the exam for them.

But in the end he still gave up his idea, because in his heart, the reason why a male god is a male god is because: a male god can do whatever he wants!

The result proved that Yang Ziqian's "blind belief" was correct. Huakai Primary School won six certificates in this mathematics competition, one first prize, two second prizes, and three third prizes.And the winner of the first prize is his little male god.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Xiaokun is awesome!" Yang Ziqian hugged the child and kissed fiercely, the happy child laughed.

Putting down the child, Yang Ziqian looked at the simple red certificate with emotion.If he hadn't seen the little old man surnamed Zhao gnawing on the certificate for a long time in the office, he would definitely have kissed him.This is Oh!number!prize!shape!ah! !It is estimated that I will miss this thing in my life.

Feeling the excitement of the fairy brother, Xiao Xiakun secretly decided in his heart that he must learn mathematics well!

Lin Weifeng, who had healed his head, rewarded the child with a bicycle, while Jiang He gave him a box of books...that's right!Really a box full of books! !

Since winning the award, Xiao Xiakun's reputation has spread throughout the school.Now not only the classmates in the class, but also those from other classes and the seniors began to pay attention to him.The evaluations of prodigy and genius are endless, and Xiao Xiakun has become a man of the school in a blink of an eye.

The students in the class saw that the "National Treasure-level Protected Object" of their class began to be coveted by others, and they all showed their claws and shouted their own slogans: fight to protect the class leader/Kun Ge.

As the saying goes, the more fans there are, the more black they are. No, there is a wave of finding fault~~

A: "You are Xia Kun? You don't look very good...I heard that you are good at math~ you have the ability to compare with me..."

5 minutes later: "You...you wait...."

B: "You are Xia Kun? Can you speak English like a foreigner? Hmm... If you can translate this paragraph, I will call you..."

After 5 minutes "....ye.....Grandpa.....boy, you wait..."

Yang Ziqian looked at the "experience" sent up and didn't know whether to be happy or worried... Are all elementary school students so idle and difficult to deal with? !

Yang Ziqian knew that going on like this would definitely affect Xiao Xiakun's study and life, and if someday some "martial arts competition" was attracted, there would definitely be trouble.But if this matter is solved by the teacher, it may cause the students' rebellious psychology, and the trouble will only increase, so the "tactful" Yang Ziqian decided to use Lin Weifeng who has not come out for a long time to show his presence~

"Hey~ Uncle~ Come pick me up at night~~ Enen~ Okay~ Bye, uncle~~" Xiao Xia Kun secretly looked up at Yang Ziqian suspiciously while borrowing the phone from the math teacher's office to talk to his uncle.

Yang Ziqian nodded inscrutablely and put on a look of "believe me, you're right".

So...

In the evening when school was over, at the gate of Huakai Elementary School, a "spiritual god" stood for a long time.The students who usually procrastinate and walk outside after school are scurrying out like fleeing rabbits one by one today...

Lin Weifeng looked at his watch with a stern face, and then frowned unconsciously.

Xiao Xia Kun, who was told by Yang Ziqian to come out later, obediently dragged on for 10 minutes before walking out of the school gate slowly, greeted his uncle sweetly and got into the car.

The little friends who hid in the distance to observe this dangerous element "!!!!!!"

Yang Ziqian dares to bet that no one will dare to provoke Xiao Xia Kun again in a short time. After all, Lin Weifeng's fierce appearance is not for nothing~

"Hey~ It would be nice to have an uncle~" Yang Ziqian lay on the bed, holding Mr. Plant's hand while sighing.

The author has something to say: Dear friends, don’t think the progress is slow~ Because after the warm atmosphere is over, it will take a sharp turn and enter the stage of small abuse~~ Although I don’t think it’s considered abuse~~

Let Xiao Gong master some skills first~~

If you feel that my writing is not good, you can comment~~

Go to bed early, everyone~~ Meme~~

☆, 29. Sudden abnormality

Under the gloomy night, a huge white shadow galloped through the air with a strong wind.

A corner of the dense black cloud was lifted by the sudden gust of wind, and the moonlight penetrated through the gap in the cloud, covering the white shadow.

And the white shadow that was revealed by the moonlight is a huge silver-white beast that looks like a fox or a dog.At this time, the giant beast was holding a blood-soaked young man in its mouth. The young man's face was almost transparent, and even the lips that should have been pink were pale as frost, making the bright red bloodstains dazzling. Incomparable.

The young man seemed to be awakened by the wind knife hitting his face, and slowly opened his eyes.

The pitch-black eyes without any emotion were as empty and quiet as the night, and the moment the boy opened his eyes, a scream rang out.

"Meng Shili!!! You are crazy!! Do you think you are a god!!! Dare to take care of any bad things!!!" The roar did not enter the ears, but directly rang in the bottom of the boy's heart.

"...Xiaoyu...go to the nearest Changbai Mountain..." The boy's voice was hoarse and low, and there was a rattling noise in his throat as if a stone was stuck in it.

"No! The aura over there...the aura there is not enough to restore you..." The giant beast wanted to deny the boy's decision decisively, but when When it saw the blood overflowing from the corner of the boy's mouth, it suddenly stopped, as if it was afraid of disturbing the boy, it insisted on lowering its voice to express its disapproval.

"...The deal here is not yet...completed..." The boy seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength, and fainted again after speaking.

"ong!!!" The giant white beast let out a low growl through its nasal cavity unwillingly, then suddenly turned around and galloped away at a faster speed.

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In the evening of "Dream", Yang Ziqian, who was lying on the bed enjoying Xiao Xia Kun playing "Little Star", suddenly felt dizzy and was forced to exit the dream.

Yang Ziqian, who suddenly woke up in his own bed, sat up suddenly, rolled to the ground without a trace, half crawled and half kneeled, staggered to the bathroom at the fastest speed, and threw up on the toilet.

His brain vibrated as if being swung by a hammer, and Yang Ziqian couldn't help his stomach churning because of a feeling of nausea from his nerves, and he vomited out all the food he ate last night.Yang Ziqian seemed to have lost his ability to think at this moment, and could only vomit uncontrollably.At the end of the vomiting, all the spit out was a spicy liquid, whether it was gastric juice or bile.

"What's the matter with you, son? Son!!" The noise woke up Yang's father and mother next door, and the couple anxiously patted on the door of Yang Ziqian's room.

Yang Ziqian, who started to recover his thoughts, wanted to open the door, but couldn't stand up because of his throbbing stomach.

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"Acute gastric mucosal bleeding, stay in the hospital for observation for a week, go back and take medicine on time, and prohibit alcoholism and jealousy in the future..."

Listening to the doctor's instructions wearing a white coat and holding a small book with a serious expression beside him, and seeing a group of people in front of the bed staring at him with strange eyes, Yang Ziqian's embarrassment at this time makes him more uncomfortable than a stomachache .What are "drinking" and "jealous" ah hello!Doctor, please make it clear! !

"Thank you doctor, I'll trouble you..." Mama Yang thanked the doctor with red eyes.

This scene made Yang Ziqian feel very guilty. In the past six months, he was admitted to the hospital twice, which is really tossing.

"Brother, do you have a pillow?" Yang Ziqian looked away after hearing the sound, and tried to raise his stiff neck to look under the bed.

"Ha... Bengbeng, brother is fine, why didn't you go to kindergarten today?" Yang Ziqian couldn't help looking at the little fat man who was held in his arms by his little aunt and looked at him with "worried" eyes. laughed out.

The little guy squinted his mouth, with tears in his eyes, and muttered like he was aggrieved and complaining, "You are lying, mom said that you made a hole in your stomach by eating sugar, and you will never be able to eat delicious food again." Here, the little guy seemed to think of his "tragic fate" of being far away from candy, Kaba Kaba squeezed out two golden beans from his eyes, and his small eyes glanced at Yang Ziqian's stomach from time to time.

Yang Ziqian felt that the child was staring at his stomach, but he still didn't teach the child the knowledge of "Is the stomach growing there?" He looked at the little aunt who was holding the child and winking at him with a black face, and he couldn't help it. Up and down!Eat sugar to eat up the stomach! ! !Please be serious about lying to children.

"It's okay to eat in moderation according to my mother's words. If you eat too much, you will be like your brother...and you will leak your stomach..." Yang Ziqian said while holding his nose under the admiring eyes of his little aunt Out of the first ... (how many sentences? Can't remember) lie he told the child.

"Qianqian" a heavy voice sounded above his head, Yang Ziqian put away his bitter face the moment he heard the words, and raised his head to smile.

Yang Ziqian has been called Qianqian since he was a child, only the elder uncle - the only one in the family who can restrain (beat up) the younger uncle. According to grandma, the two uncles always fought when they were young, and the younger uncle was always beaten down the one.

"You have to take care of your health, don't be fooled by your youth and don't know how to cherish it, and don't touch alcohol if you can't touch it in the future. Don't drink alcoholic liver for entertainment like an uncle. By the way, your grandpa and grandpa have been talking about you recently. I'm sick, I'll go back and have a look when I'm well."

"Well, I know Uncle, I'll be back in two days." Yang Ziqian looked at the uncle who was not tall but had an upright face in front of him, and sighed with emotion.

The eldest uncle is the only one in the family who loves to study. Unfortunately, when he was in school, his family's conditions were not good, so the eldest uncle gave up his studies reluctantly.

Yang Ziqian, who has been studying steadily, has always been placed high by his uncle. Yang Ziqian still remembers that when he was a child, his uncle always supervised his studies with a straight face and sternness. At that time, he still felt that his uncle was meddling in his own business.It was only after he grew up that he realized that his uncle had always envied him for being able to go to school.

"Has the big liver leaked too?" Bouncing in a low voice with "sympathy" inserted between the uncles and nephews who were communicating warmly here.

Yang Ziqian "Pfft..."

Uncle "..."

After a whole day, there were no less than [-] relatives and friends who came to visit him. In the end, after Yang Ziqian sincerely promised again and again that he would never let everyone "spend money (visit patients with gifts)" in the next period of time, Yang Ziqian took the All the relatives and friends who came to visit him were sent away.

Looking at Zheng Tiandong who was sweating all over his head just after taking the medicine for him, Yang Ziqian hurriedly handed him a cup of tea.

"Tiandong, stop busy. This time is thanks to you. If it weren't for you and us, we would have carried him downstairs." Father Yang was also sweating, and while peeling apples for Mother Yang, he said to Zheng Tiandong who came to help Thank you.

"Uncle Yang, don't say that, isn't this a stranger? The last time I broke a bone, it was Aunt Yang who made bone soup for me every day to raise me up." Zheng Tiandong raised his arms while doing a bodybuilding pose. Mr pose.

"Hahaha, you child..." Mama Yang's face, which had been gloomy all night, finally cleared up, and Yang Ziqian on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just said you're not going to get well after eating so much vinegar. It's all right now. I heard from the doctor that your gastric mucosa is almost gone." Zheng Tiandong took the initiative to stay with his escort, and just after sending Yang's father and mother home, he began to suffer. Yang Ziqian.

"Hey...how can I eat without jealousy..." Yang Ziqian didn't fight back, but worried about the days without jealousy in the future.

"You can be satisfied if you can still eat. By the way, just now Lizi and Qinghao called me to convey their condolences." Zheng Tiandong turned to his phone while talking to Yang Ziqian.

"Oh..."

"Hey?! Zheng Tiandong!" Yang Ziqian was answering lazily, but accidentally scanned the phone case in the shape of a musical note in Zheng Tiandong's hand, and he suddenly thought of something and yelled.

"Ah?! What's the matter?!" Zheng Tiandong was startled by the call, and almost jumped up from the stool.

"Have you ever learned the piano?" Yang Ziqian's weak face suddenly flushed with excitement, he straightened his upper body and was about to grab Zheng Tiandong.

"...Shit! Yang Ziqian, can you stop scaring me! I was so scared that I almost smashed my phone in your face just now!" Zheng Tiandong, who thought something was wrong, was stunned for a moment when he heard such endless words , and then gave Yang Ziqian a scolding.

Yang Ziqian curled his lips. He also knew that he was wrong, but he couldn't control his emotions when encountering male gods.

"Hey, I'm sorry Brother Ha Dong, have you ever learned piano? I remember you even performed in high school." Yang Ziqian wanted to ask for someone, so he immediately turned into a puppy and opened his mouth and shut his mouth and called Dong Brother.

"...Yeah, what's the matter?" Zheng Tiandong's mouth twitched, he touched his arm covered with goosebumps, and looked at Yang Ziqian cautiously.

"Then you must have all kinds of music books and sheet music? Can you lend me some elementary ones? Oh yes, the older ones are better!" Yang Ziqian immediately cheered up when he heard the answer he was looking forward to. Music books and sheet music in the era of "Dream" were not cheap, and Xiao Xia Kun knew that Lin Weifeng had spent a lot of money to buy him a piano, so he was embarrassed to say that he would buy so many sheet music, so Yang Ziqian decided to use these "educational resources" "Provided by him, let the little male god play for him alone in the future... It's so beautiful just thinking about it... snot bubbling...

"You want to learn the piano?!" Zheng Tiandong's expression of doubt and astonishment was so vivid that Yang Ziqian couldn't help curling his lips. .

"I'll just take a look, and it won't be damaged. It's better to be an older one, the one that was published earlier, um... I can just lend it to me before I leave the hospital. I'm so kind. Xie, I will treat you to ten bowls of Malatang when I get out of the hospital!" After finishing speaking, Yang Ziqian specially made a villain with his hands to "grab the ground with his head" and "kowtow to thank" Zheng Tiandong.

Zheng Tiandong "..."

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Three days later, at the strong request of Yang Ziqian, Yang's parents, Yang's mother and brother Xiaofang "shipped" him back home.

Because Yang Ziqian's body has not yet recovered and he is very weak, so he also enjoys the same treatment as Mr. Plant, "clothes, hands, food, mouth".

On the first night back home, just after dinner (liquid food), Yang Ziqian couldn't wait to go to bed with a big bag of books and scores.After all, if I haven't seen Xiao Xia Kun for so many days, I must miss him to death, Yang Ziqian thought to himself.

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Yang Ziqian opened his eyes in the "dream", and the moment he appeared in Xiao Xiakun's bedroom, the melodious sound of the piano came to his ears.

The pure and beautiful melody is melodious and joyful, just like the young grass sprouts moistened by raindrops, which are full of vitality and stretching upwards, giving out the comfort and joy.

Yang Ziqian passed through the wall excitedly, eager to see the little face he hadn't seen for a few days, his excitement grew more and more intense. However, when he saw clearly the boy in front of the black piano in the living room who had changed a lot from his impression, his heart ached. Suddenly trembled.

The boy seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned around.

It's still the honey-colored skin, the same clear eyes, and the same sweet smile...but the gradually growing and stiffer silhouette and taller body all tell Yang Ziqian that he seems to be missing something.

"Brother Immortal!! Elder Brother Immortal!! Elder Immortal..." Xia Kun's excited voice mixed with grievance woke Yang Ziqian up, and then he naturally hugged the child who threw himself into his arms.

Seeing that the child who used to only reach his waist had now jumped to his chest, Yang Ziqian felt a little uncomfortable. Was it the bitterness of missing time?

"Brother Shenxian, where have you been? You haven't come to see me for a long time." Xiao Xiakun hugged Yang Ziqian tightly, and put her whole body on his body, as if she "abandoned" herself for more than two years when she let go It's as if my fairy brother is about to disappear again.

"Cough...that....I was a little busy a while ago, don't you think I'm here...oh, I brought you a gift..." Yang Ziqian tried his best to suppress his heart because "in the dream Surprised and aggrieved by the "big jump" in time, he took the child to look at the books he brought.

Little Xia Kun held Yang Ziqian's hand tightly, and there was a trace of complicated emotions in her lowered eyes that should not have appeared on such a child.

"Look at these, and these, do you like it?" Yang Ziqian grabbed a copy of music score that he couldn't tell the difference and handed it to the child, trying to hide his uneasiness.

"I like it, as long as it is given by the fairy brother." Xiao Xiakun showed a big smile, and he didn't want to tell the man in front of him that he could play these basic music by himself a year ago.

"As long as you like it, I will bring you better ones when you play well." Looking at the child's bright smile and bright eyes, Yang Ziqian gradually let go of the "long time no see" anxiety in his heart.

"What grade is Xiaokun in now?" Yang Ziqian tentatively asked the information he urgently wanted to know.

"Brother Shenxian, I'm in the third grade, and you haven't come to see me for two and a half years." Thinking of the longing for the past few years, Xiao Xiakun's grievances are about to flow out.If it weren't for his firm belief and precocious mind, he almost thought that the fairy brother was just a dream of his own.Fortunately... fortunately he's back...

Xiao Xiakun thought he would hear Brother Shenxian's comforting voice, but unexpectedly saw the man in front of him whose appearance hadn't changed after several years suddenly widened his eyes and turned pale.

"Brother Shenxian, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Xia Kun grabbed Yang Ziqian's arm nervously, this was the first time he saw the man in front of him lose his composure.

"It's...it's okay...what's the date today...and...where's your uncle?" Yang Ziqian almost cried out when he heard the other party's third grader, but thinking that Xiao Xia Kun hadn't Changing living conditions, he tried his best to adjust his breathing, and asked while doing psychological construction for himself.

"Today is August 31st, and I will be in the fourth grade when school starts next week, um... Uncle He... went out with Uncle He early in the morning" said Xiao Xia Kun who was about to enter a higher school There was obviously a hint of joy, but when he talked about Lin Weifeng and Jiang He, his expression was slightly unnatural.

Yang Ziqian didn't notice this, but was caught by the date of August 31st.

August 31st!

Lin Weifeng died on September [-]th...five days...five days...

Yang Ziqian swallowed his throat, clenching his fists and kept muttering in his heart...

☆, 30. A desperate attempt

The urgency of time does not allow Yang Ziqian to think about it. Although there are still "five days", he is not sure how long the "dream" will pass when he falls asleep again, or even...whether he can fall asleep again .The alarm will wake him up after a while, so he has to hurry up and arrange the plan he has thought up for Xiao Xiakun.

"Xiao Kun, do you believe me?" Yang Ziqian finally asked Xiao Xia Kun who was the only one in the "dream" world who could cooperate with him after he had done enough psychological training for himself.

"Of course I believe it!" Although Xiao Xiakun felt that this question was a bit strange, he still expressed his "sincerity" to the man in front of him with a loud voice.

"Okay, if you believe my brother, you must listen to my brother's arrangement for the next thing. Everything my brother asks you to do is for your own good." Yang Ziqian heaved a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt sad and sad. It was the last time he saw the child, and maybe the last time he saw the world.

"Your uncle will go out to the Industry and Commerce Bureau in five days to go through a formality. You have to..." Yang Ziqian arranged everything in detail, but although he looked calm and calm on the outside, he was extremely calm in his heart. Frightened.After Xia Kun's future changes, what will happen to him?

At the beginning Xia Kun was hit by a car because he was saving him, but if Xia Kun's future had been changed, he would not have appeared at the scene of Yang Ziqian's car accident, and it would be Yang Ziqian who was hit by the car.

And Yang Ziqian discovered a long time ago that in the "dream" world, all his actions can only "surround" Xia Kun. Not only can he not choose the time of the "dream" he enters, but he is even more unable to save himself.

Then there will be three endings waiting for Yang Ziqian, injury, vegetative state and...death.

Thinking of this, Yang Ziqian cleared his throat with difficulty, so that his voice would not be so tight.However, his tangled fingers still revealed the restlessness in his heart.

Xiao Xiakun accidentally saw the whitish fingers of the man in front of him, and was very worried, but seeing the serious expression of the man, he did not ask his doubts.

"That's it, you must do it, this is X——" Yang Ziqian wanted to say——this is helping your uncle——but the words were cut off abruptly.

Yang Ziqian was startled, and cold sweat rolled down his back instantly.It seemed that something had forbidden his words at this moment, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Yang Ziqian's fear was too obvious, and Xiao Xiakun easily caught it.

"God..." Xiao Xia Kun was about to ask something when Yang Ziqian interrupted him.

"It's okay, let's do this first, I will write two letters in a while, and I will open them when you are... 20 years old..." Yang Ziqian felt that his whole body was shivering, and he was terrified when he thought about it. He didn't dare to go on and guess what restricted what he wanted to say, because it was only at this time that he started to think about...what the hell...let him go back to the "past" through the dream.

Yang Ziqian avoided thinking about anything that would affect his decision at this time, grabbed Xiao Xia Kun's hand and began to write a letter with his back turned to him.

Xiao Xiakun looked at his fairy brother with his back turned to him, and pursed his lips in distress.At this time, he could clearly feel the fear and hesitation of Brother Shenxian, but when he wanted to ask, the other party tried his best to cover it up.