I make your medicine

"Dick." Tang Ren put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher and pressed the button, then turned to look expectantly at the people drinking coffee slowly.

Li Che was responding to work news, and his two eyes reflecting the morning light were particularly focused on him from the corner of his eye.

He put down his phone and looked over, beckoning helplessly.

Tang Ren slightly raised a faint smile and walked to the table in a few steps, bent over to his boyfriend's lips with the bitter aroma of coffee.

As a "parent" whose family has a college entrance examination, Li Che can be said to be very strict and competent. He sealed the little devil tightly. Apart from studying, Tang Ren only had something to look forward to every day before going out.

"Okay." Li Che let out two words softly, tilted his head away from the endless kisses, stretched out his hand and pinched the back of the child's neck, "Forty days left?"

Tang Ren stared at him with heavy eyes, touched him again and gave him a quick kiss, and replied, "43."

Li Che let go, and Tang Ren straightened his waist and ran his five fingers into his soft hair, with his fingertips sticking to the root of the hair, which was warm and refreshing.

"Aren't you nervous?" When Li Che thought about the kid entering the college entrance examination room in more than a month, he felt even more tense than his previous exam.

"Don't be nervous." Tang Ren looked at the people in the seat intently, with a relaxed and peaceful expression, "I've passed the test once, and I don't feel anything."

"Yes, not only I don't feel it, but it's useless to think about it." Li Che stood up, put the hands on his head down, and Tang Rensu followed behind him step by step.

"I'm going to the bathroom, what are you doing here?" Li Che stopped and looked back at him.

Tang Ren grabbed his hand and rubbed the back of it, discussing in a low voice: "Can I kiss you again?"

Li Che raised his eyebrows, seeing that his eyes full of hope did not become serious, he let go and said, "Just for a moment..."

Tang Ren got his response, and before anyone finished speaking, he dragged him into his arms and continued the interrupted kiss at the dining table. After so long groping, he was already very familiar with this place, which part could quickly soften Li Che He is also a firm master of search.

Li Che stepped back half an inch, "I'm late."

The little devil remained indifferent, and chased after him and caught his restless prey. Li Che couldn't help but push him away completely. Tang Ren was sure of this and repeatedly crossed the agreed limit, kissing until Li Che started to go into a trance before he could finally close the gate. , looking at that dissatisfied and unsatisfied expression, the brakes are still very reluctant.

"What's the matter with you today?"

During this period of time, the little sugar man has been wearing that layer of sweet candy wrappers, obediently and obediently being a good student who abides by discipline. Li Che knows that he is young, but the total time from enrollment to release did not exceed four months. I couldn't help it, but as a result, with about forty days left, the candy wrapper tended to peel off.

Tang Ren hugged Li Che and stuck to his shoulder, and said sullenly, "You will hold a parent-teacher meeting for me this afternoon."

The results of the mock exam were released today, and the school held a parents' meeting for the third grade. Li Che, as the only person around Tang Ren who was able to attend, was going to listen to Tang's grades and suggestions for the college entrance examination as a parent at two o'clock in the afternoon.

If his boyfriend holds a parent-teacher meeting for him.

Tang Ren's chest began to grow burrs at the thought of this matter.

Those who go to hold parent-teacher meetings for students are all family members, and Li Che is his family.

he has a family.

Wishes do seem to come true.

Under the unforgettable fireworks, he left a random wish in front of the fleeting amazement, which is also his obsession since childhood, but he has never thought that it will come true, and he has never given it. Much to look forward to.

Three or ten minutes of gorgeous fireworks passed by in a flash, but it left him with a long-lasting dream.

The arms around his waist tightened even more, and Li Che touched the back of his head.

In the past, no one would hold a parent-teacher meeting for him, but the two of them fit perfectly in this regard.

He could probably guess the source of the child's excitement, but this source flowed into his heart without bringing any warmth, and a layer of flesh and blood was raised where it passed, leaving bursts of pain.

Where did the baby come from? It was here to kill him.

Li Che kissed the chin on his lips, not wanting to bring up the topic that hurt his heart, and said leisurely: "I remember when there was a parent-teacher meeting before, the girls in the class would argue about seeing their parents-in-law."

Tang Ren paused, then looked up at him, his relaxed expression gradually becoming stiff.

"Our little sugar man is so popular, let me go and screen it for you?"

Li Che spent all his time staring at the little boy whose face was gradually aggrieved, and experienced the joy of annoying a three-year-old.

very bad.

Last Friday, Tang Ren took the school bus home on time. The stop of the school bus was still some distance from their community. After school was over early on Friday, Li Che planned to take the two children out to have a big meal and relax.

So, in Tang Ren's car waiting on the side of the road, Li Che and Li Ze, who were chewing gum, witnessed a confession scene together.

A tall girl was wearing a school uniform with modified trouser legs. The thick and oversized cotton jacket made her thin and delicate. There were a few braids interspersed in the ponytail, which was a bit exotic.

In front of Tang Ren, who was obviously much stronger than ordinary high school students, that girl really looked like a child.

Knowing that Shura Field was in front of him, Li Ze couldn't help but curiously lowered the car window and listened to a live broadcast in the cold wind.

"Tang Ren, I, I like you."

"I..." Tang Ren, who was frowning, was interrupted eagerly by the girl.

"I know you study well, you will definitely go to the best school, I, I want to try to see if I can catch up with you."

"you……"

"I won't delay your study! I just want to tell you first, and then, if the college entrance examination is over and you want to have a girlfriend, can you consider me?"

The two spectators in the car raised their eyebrows in surprise at the little girl's sincerity, but the protagonist, Classmate Tang, couldn't remember the name of the girl in front of him for a long time.

He didn't bother to think about the name of this person, and almost immediately made a decisive refusal.

"I have a partner."

"My partner is very good and I don't think about others."

"Don't delay your studies, the college entrance examination is important."

Li Che smiled unscrupulously and looked at the little sugar man in front of him. Thinking about it carefully, Tang Ren didn't even give out a good card that day, and the little girl strode away crying. He looked inexplicable and ruthless on the spot.

Tang Ren held Li Che's hand, and honestly argued: "Just that one time."

"I'm not welcome."

Li Che was amused by his clumsy little expression and couldn't help laughing, clenched his chin that he couldn't put it down and shook, "Got it, I'm just kidding you."

He looked up at his watch, "The school bus has left early, I'll see you off."

"Okay." Tang Ren curled his lips slightly, barely restraining his happy expression.

Li Che glanced at him, then chuckled lightly, "Torturing people."

When he arrived at school, Tang Ren, who kept saying that he was not welcome, was surrounded by several boys.

"Brother, Gou Fugui."

"It's amazing, I'm going to lose my head in this exam, but you can still be such a god!"

"You can go directly to Huida to get a recommendation. It's not necessary, there's no need for the college entrance examination, really."

The three boys trapped Tang Ren on the seat with one sentence at a time, and they couldn't move even a little while looking at the cabinet not far away.

A short boy walked up to Tang Ren and asked shyly, "How do you usually study? Can you tell me the method if it's convenient?"

Tang Ren was stunned for a moment, and the other people also stared at him with wide eyes when they heard the words.

"Study the questions." Tang Ren said truthfully: "Remember what you have learned and what you made wrong."

"..."

Several people looked at him quietly, apparently not gaining any valuable experience, and even doubting the sincerity of the instructor.

Tang Ren is a practical student. He has his own learning method, but that method is not universally applicable. Memory is the foundation of all his methods. As for exaggerating to the point of never forgetting, but he has never missed the content that he deliberately paid attention to.

"He should be from the talent stream, let's forget about your grassroots stream. The genres are different, so we can't communicate."

The boy who was across the aisle from Tang Ren pulled a stool closer and placed it on his shoulders casually.

"Tsk, that makes sense."

"What makes sense, grassroots? You come, I'll talk to you."

"Is the so-called talent stream naturally suitable for learning or simply high IQ?"

"Isn't being suitable for learning a high IQ?"

The shy boy had already started to analyze the genre definition with Tang Ren's deskmate, and that male student was dragged to the back row of the classroom by two other students to fight.

Tang Ren finally breathed fresh air. He looked at the report card sent out on the desktop and understood the reason for their excitement.

The first grade, with a total score of 690.

He frowned unconsciously as he stared at the score in the English column, which obviously stretched his hips. After a while, he put down the list and sent the coat he took off to the cabinet at the back of the classroom where students put things.

He opened the cabinet door corresponding to his student number, and gave the clothes delivery hand a pause.

Lying quietly in the empty cabinet was a kraft paper envelope with a delicate little stamp on the seal, and on the upward side was written: To Tang Ren.

He took it out and looked at the front and back, clutched it in his hands in wonder, put the coat into the cabinet and closed the door, and was just about to return to his seat when the second grader who belonged to the gifted stream was pressed on the chair right in front of him. , Yu Gaoyi, was hostile to Tang Ren with a pair of extremely fierce eyes.

Tang Ren glanced twice, turned his eyes away and sat on the chair as usual, when the teacher entered the door and angrily scolded the frolicking boys in the back row, he casually put the envelope in the exercise book, ready to do the daily routine morning self-study quiz .

In the afternoon, Li Che arrived at Shunshui No. [-] Middle School on time. He parked the car following the guidance of the road signs, and was about to send a message to Tang Ren when a familiar voice came from not far behind.

"elder brother."

Li Che turned his head, smiling and waiting for his youthful boyfriend in school uniform to approach, Tang Ren wanted to hold his hand, Li Che avoided Hulu's slightly messy head.

"At school, be careful."

Tang Ren clenched one hand in the air, put it back into his trouser pocket, "Well, good."

"This time it's the first in the grade." He said flatly about the results he got this morning.

Li Che smiled: "It's very stable, there is almost no pressure on Huizhou University."

"Ah."

Tang Ren has been ranked number one in his grade since he entered school, and he even broke into the top ten in the city's first model test.

Li Che thought about Tang Ren's calm look, and didn't explicitly agree with the teacher.

Although the child is good at studying, he does not have such a strong drive and ambition. He is like a lonely and tall man who can't see clearly and guess clearly and possesses unique skills.

Li Che knew that he just wanted a better and more comfortable life, that's all.

Tang Ren sent people to the classroom, and Yu Gaoyi, who had just finished delivering his mother, passed him by. He was obviously startled when he saw the person he brought in, and stood at the door and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"The penultimate row, the group next to the wall, my seat is the one in the aisle."

"Okay, let's play."

Li Che raised his chin at him like the head of the family, and Tang Ren looked at him with his lips pursed, making him chuckle.

The little devil is absolutely unwilling to be reconciled to the ten-year gap between the two. He calls his brother diligently, but in his heart he is very opposed to the fact that there is an age difference between Li Che and himself. If he is a senior or a real elder brother, he will press his beautiful lips, seemingly aggrieved, but actually dangerous.

If it wasn't for the crowds in the corridor or the public places, Li Che had no doubt that this kid would do something that was not gentle.

"Okay." Li Che patted his arm to comfort him, and said softly, "I'm going in."

"Ah."

Tang Ren watched him walk through the long aisle and sit in his seat, and a thorn in his heart suddenly popped up that couldn't be healed.

He stared for a few more seconds with calm eyes, turned around, and faced Gao Yi's inquiring face.