The feeling of rebirth is hard to restrain

"Don't run out." The riding teacher yelled, "Come back!"

"Oh!" Andy hurriedly turned his head: "Brother, I'll come and find you later."

Williams smiled and waved to him.

Andy returned the horse to the teacher, and sneaked over to the pen while the teacher was instructing another student.

His eyes were crooked with a smile, he lay on the edge of the fence, and said to Williams through the wooden fence: "Brother, don't you want to go to class?"

"Come and see you," Williams said.

"Hee hee~ Can't understand again?" Andy held his chin: "How about I help you make up lessons?"

"No, no matter how much I know, I'm not interested in those." Williams took out a handkerchief and helped him wipe off his sweat.

"Then what are you interested in? Making money?" Andy tilted his head: "My brother already has a lot of money."

"Not enough," Williams said.

"How much more?" Andy asked puzzled, "It's enough now."

"It's not enough," Williams said. "It's not enough to take you away."

"Where are we going?" Andy's eyes widened. "Are we leaving?"

Williams looked at him deeply and changed the subject: "Want to travel?"

"Oh, you mean we're going on a trip? Okay, I want to." Andy really thought that 'leaving' meant the two of them going on a trip.

"Then study hard and take you out to play later."

Andy said unconvinced: "But I have worked very hard!"

"Not enough, did you fight yesterday?"

Andy's momentum weakened, and he muttered: "I didn't mean it, but I didn't know that he was so impatient, he couldn't stand up after a few hits..."

"Are you injured?"

Andy shook his head, "No, he didn't touch me."

"Well, be careful next time. You did nothing wrong. You did a good job. If someone hits you in the future, you have to preemptively hit him." Williams praised him.

──Brother William, you are teaching a bad boy...

"I think so too." Andy nodded with a smile.

"I'm going back first," Williams said.

Andy smiled and waved him goodbye.

After returning to the classroom, the class is coming to an end.

He looked at his painting, and put the white cloth on it again in self-defeating—he didn't want to change it, and he didn't know what to change.

Potter bumped his arm and asked in a low voice, "Is Descarte okay?"

"It's okay, I'll let him go back to his room to rest," Williams said.

"Hey, I didn't expect him to balance like this..."

"Don't tease him, he can only remember one thing in his mind, a single mind," Williams said.

"It's so cute." Wei Wen laughed.

"Nice people."

After dinner, Williams gave Descartes a cram school, because Descartes was so poor that he couldn't keep up with him at all.

Andy lay on his lap reading a book.

Descar took a few glances and was very envious: "I want to sleep too..."

"Sleep? Memorize these appreciation rules first." Williams said coldly.

Andy put his arm around Williams' waist on purpose, stuck out his tongue, "No, it's mine."

"You didn't do well in appreciation class either." Descar said dejectedly.

"No matter how bad it is, it's better than you don't know anything, right? Do you still have face when it spreads? As the king's son, you can't even distinguish ordinary paintings." Williams said bluntly.

"That can't be eaten..." Desca complained, "You are not very good..."

"But I'm better than you in other aspects." Williams puffed up his chest and cast a cold glance: "You don't want to learn anymore? Then get lost."

"Xuexue, Ixuexuexue..." Descar immediately picked up the book and recited aloud.

Andy giggled, and the book fell to the floor with a thud.

"Take it easy." Williams put his arms around him helplessly, and bent down to help him pick up the book.

"Brother Descartes, don't fall back to my class for a while." Andy said to him.

Descartes' voice of reciting got stuck, and soon he began to recite louder: "To understand a painting, first..."

"Don't be naughty, there is frozen panna cotta in the freezer, eat it first, or you won't be able to sleep after eating." Williams patted his head.

Andy's eyes lit up, and he immediately jumped off the ground: "Really?"

"Put on your shoes." Williams reluctantly raised his foot and helped him slip his slippers on.

Andy bounced and ran downstairs to the kitchen. Even though he had grown taller, his movements were still very childlike.

As soon as Williams turned his head, he met Desca's pitiful eyes.

Williams pushed his fat face away. "What?"

"What's a freezer? Why can there be panna cotta?!" Deska said pitifully, "Brother, you don't share anything new with me..."

"That was researched by another college..." Williams paused: "Unfinished product..."

"I don't care, explain to me what that is!?" Deska was particularly obsessed with eating.

"...It's something that can keep warm. Frozen things are still so cold for a day." Williams said helplessly, "Are you still studying? If the teacher asks you tomorrow and you can't answer, you will be miserable."

"Get me one!" Desca shrank back and continued to pile up books.

Andy ran up holding the panna cotta, then sat down next to Williams, and said with a smile, "Ma'am made a big one, bro, I can't finish it, so I'll share it with you~"

When Williams saw it, he raised his forehead: "I told her not to make it too big..."

"Ah ~ eat." Andy handed the spoon to his mouth.

Williams took a bite and said vaguely, "Eat it, and give me the rest."

"I want to eat too, little Andy, give my brother a bite too." Descar said eagerly holding the book.

Andy wrinkled his nose in disgust: "No, don't eat your saliva!"

"...Your brother ate it too..." Desca said indignantly, "What's the difference?"

"Of course my brother is different." Andy shook his head, waving the spoon empty-handed: "We grew up together!"

"...I want to eat it!" Desca said aggrievedly, "I have memorized so much, I still can't eat panna cotta..."

"Okay, I'll get you a small bowl." Considering that his brother doesn't like desserts either, Andy agreed after thinking for a while.

Williams watched the exchange between the two 'children' and leaned on the chair: "Descar, if you can't answer tomorrow, don't blame me for not helping you..."

"I recite it!" Descar immediately picked up the book and recited it aloud.

Williams really didn't understand, how could he not memorize such a simple article?Although he was criticized for being too realistic, at least he could recite the theory...but it was not very good in practice.

One night passed like this, and before going to bed, Williams realized that he hadn't read this month's account book.

He rubbed his forehead and felt a very headache. He originally thought that he could relax a little in the academy, but now it seems that he was wrong.

"Brother?" Andy yawned and shrank into the quilt: "Go to sleep, there is class tomorrow..."

"Yeah." Williams lay back, put his arms around the child, and forgot all the troubles in his mind.

A month passed in a blink of an eye, and the college was in chaos at the beginning, and now everyone is used to this simple life.

Some people couldn't take it anymore and dropped out of school, and some people came here just because of the reputation. The number of people in the college came and went, and the number was a little smaller, but the teachers were still strict.

The class began to be divided into small circles. Williams and his group of five became the leaders of the class.

And Andy and Laika met a new friend. The three of them came in and out of the class, and there would be no ignorant people to harass them. And dropped out.

Andy is very happy in the academy because he has his favorite teacher here, and he can learn a lot of new techniques. He has learned other courses at home and is very handy. After one year, he was promoted to the second grade.

The 12-year-old Andy is full of youth. The most distressing thing is that the separation between men and women in the college seems not to be obvious recently. Sometimes they also attend classes with girls, and he also receives love letters...

Andy didn't understand why a girl fell in love with a man who didn't know his character so easily. He didn't know who that man was, so why did he write a love letter to him?

The most troublesome thing is that the girl often sits next to him with an excuse during public class, which caused a lot of good-natured laughter.

If it wasn't for his upbringing, he would have turned his back and left.

"I just like brother, shall I tell her that I only like brother?" Andy pouted, "She's too annoying."

Williams' heart stopped for a moment in shock. After calming down, he quickly said, "No, you can't find a reason to refuse. You can't find this. Have you forgotten that you haven't? If someone finds out, we can't be together."

"Yes." Andy tilted his head and thought for a while, "Then why refuse..."

"Just say you have to study hard, and you can't find a fiancee now." Williams gave him advice.

"That's it!" Andy jumped up, put his arms around Williams' neck, and asked with a smile, "Brother, are you jealous? Brother Descar said he would be jealous if he liked someone~"

"...Didn't I tell you to stop listening to Descartes' nonsense?"

"But I think it makes sense. If you like other people, I will be very unhappy." Andy said innocently.

"...Don't think too much, if you still insist, let's talk." Williams rubbed his fluffy hair: "Look at the hair that grows like this, I will take you to cut it later."

"Hmm! I want to cut my brother's hair, what's it called...it looks very old hahahahaha~~~" Andy laughed and fell into his arms.

Williams put on a straight face on purpose, but it failed after a while. He laughed and said, "Then can you help my brother choose his hairstyle? I don't know how to choose."

"Okay! Brother, let's go get a haircut together." Andy kissed him intimately on the face.

The author has something to say:

Is this considered less than lovers, more than friendship? XDDD