Withered Broken Ice Blue

At night, the stars are dotted like bright gems inlaid in the vast sky.

After the call ended, Chi Feiwan ran to the bathroom to wash up.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Chi Feiwan stretched, then grabbed a comb and quickly tied a loose bun on her head. Her hair was a little messy, but she looked casual and relaxed. On her delicate face, there were still traces of the cream she had just applied.

After doing all this, Chi Feiwan walked to the door with light steps.

"Third brother?" Chi Feiwan was very surprised.

Chi Yizi was holding a glass of milk in his hand, which was steaming hot. He was wearing loose pajamas and had an upright posture, showing off his unique youthful curves.

Chi Feiwan had just cried, her eyes were red and swollen, and tears left tear marks on her cheeks.

Chi Yizi went in and put the milk on the table, looking her up and down.

The material of the pajamas is like gauze, fitting lightly against the skin and lingering like clouds. The color is fresh and elegant, as soft as the first ray of sunlight in the morning shining on the flower petals. There is a slight blush around those blue eyes, like the surface of a lake reflected by the sunset in the sky, with a hint of adorable shyness in the sparkling water.

All this made her look even more charming and pitiful.

"Why are you crying?" Chi Yizi's voice was very gentle. He gently raised his hand and wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of Chi Feiwan's eyes.

Chi Feiwan subconsciously took a step back.

"Tell me, what happened?" Chi Yizi's eyes were full of concern. He looked at Chi Feiwan quietly, waiting for her answer.

Chi Feiwan bit her lip. She didn’t know how to tell Chi Yizi.

Just when Chi Feiwan was hesitating, Chi Yizi suddenly stepped forward and hugged her tightly.

Chi Feiwan frowned. Every time Chi Yizi hugged her, his hands were placed on her waist. This was different from a normal hug between siblings.

The waist is an important part. When we were children, we might not pay much attention to it. But as we grow older, even if we are close friends like siblings, such sensitive parts should not be touched easily.

However, Chi Yizi has done this many times.

Chi Yizi's warm palms circled Chi Feiwan's waist, feeling her delicate skin, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

Chi Feiwan dropped her hands and tried to break free, but when she felt the resistance from the person in her arms, Chi Yizi let her go.

"Why are you crying?" Chi Yizi's voice was slightly hoarse.

Chi Feiwan picked up the milk and drank it in small sips, "Grandpa doesn't allow me to study science."

"Why?" Chi Yizi frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Chi Feiwan put down the milk, lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers, "Grandpa has arranged everything for me a long time ago. Mom said that studying science can better assist Jiang Huaixu, but grandpa just doesn't agree with me studying science. If I study science in order to assist Jiang Huaixu in the future, then I would rather study literature."

Chi Yizi leaned weakly against the icy cold wall, as if all the strength in his body had been drained. The hand that had been hanging down beside him was now clenched into an iron-hard fist with veins bulging, as if he wanted to crush something.

His expression was extremely complicated, and these emotions were intertwined, making it difficult to understand.

"Then I won't learn it." Chi Yizi's tone was firm, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes.

Chi Feiwan raised his head in surprise and looked at Chi Yizi.

"If you don't want to assist him, don't force yourself. Our family doesn't need to rely on marriage to consolidate its position." Chi Yizi walked to Chi Feiwan and patted her shoulder gently. "Besides, you should learn whatever you want to learn. This is your life, and you have the right to choose your own path."

"Third brother, you make it sound so easy."

If she could really learn whatever she wanted, would she cry here? Would she be unwilling to accept it?

What's more, who is Mr. Chi? He never gave Chi Feiwan a choice.

Chi Feiwan's future path had already been decided by Old Man Chi, but it was up to her to decide whether the process would be good or bad.

"How many years do you think that old man can live?"

Only three sons of the Chi family dared to say this to Grandpa Chi, especially Chi Jinshu, who could say it in front of Grandpa Chi.

Chi Feiwan lowered his head and said nothing.

"But..." Chi Yizi suddenly changed the subject, "Why were you hiding from me just now?"

Chi Feiwan hesitated for a long time without uttering a word.

Chi Yizi sighed: "Forget it, drink the milk and go to bed early."

*

The class teacher was shocked that Chi Feiwan was learning literature, and all the teachers in the office were shocked.

Teacher Zhang held the list and looked at Chi Feiwan: "Feiwan, have you decided to study literature?"

Generally, people who are good at science will choose science first, but someone like Chi Feiwan who not only has excellent grades in science but also loves science will choose liberal arts.

Chi Feiwan's liberal arts are not bad, but his English is a bit terrible. However, Teacher Zhang does not believe that Chi Feiwan is biased towards one subject.

Chi Feiwan nodded, his blue eyes filled with unwillingness.

Teacher Zhang saw it all, but when he saw Shen Linxi's name in the parent signature column, he was speechless.

Since all the parents agreed, she, as the class teacher, couldn't say anything.

Teacher Zhang was sorting out the lists of arts and science subjects. The desk opposite her was occupied by the head teacher of Class 6.

Chi Feiwan accidentally glanced at the two people's liberal arts and science lists.

Classes one and two will not be divided into arts and science classes, but Class six will.

It is said that some students from this year's arts and science classes will be assigned to classes one and two.

If there are a large number of students in Class 1 who choose science, then students from other classes assigned to Class 1 will most likely also choose to study science; similarly, if this situation occurs in Class 2, the result will be the same.

This is like the influence of a large environment on an individual - when most people around are passionate about something, the individual is often more likely to be infected and influenced, and make similar choices.

Before, Beijing No. 1 Middle School did not dare to put children from poor families and children from rich families in the same class, after all, many unexpected things would happen.

Perhaps it is due to the changes of the times, or perhaps some leader has gone crazy and wants to try a new education model to break this situation.

Teacher Zhang glanced at Chi Feiwan and said, "Feiwan, go back. By the way, call Jiang Huaixu over. I have something to tell him."

Chi Feiwan nodded.

She came out of the office and Liang Jinyan entered the office, and the two almost bumped into each other. Fortunately, Chi Feiwan reacted quickly and stopped first to let Liang Jinyan go first.

When Chi Feiwan returned to class, people in the class were still discussing why Chi Feiwan studied literature?

"Jiang Huaixu, Teacher Zhang wants to see you."

Jiang Huaixu took Xu Yang to the office.

There are not too many people in the office, and most of them are class leaders.

After the first monthly exam, there are many things that need to be assigned to the class monitor.