Teacher, breathe for me

Qi Yan stood at the door and smiled: "Goodbye, Teacher Qiao, and goodbye, Auntie."

Auntie smiled and waved her hand: "Goodbye."

Qi Yan closed the door, and before the door was completely closed, he winked mischievously at Qiao Xiu.

Joshua smiled lightly.

After Qi Yan left, the aunt began to clean up the dishes with Qiao Xiu, and the aunt said, "Xiu."

"Ok?"

Auntie looked at him in embarrassment, "Uh... After breaking up with that so-and-so, did you meet someone suitable again?"

Qiao Xiu's movements froze, and his hand holding the chopsticks froze in the air.

Auntie didn't look up at him: "If you meet the right one, as long as it's a good boy...you like it, even if it's a boy, try to...get together."

Qiao Xiu kept the words in his mouth for a long time, not knowing whether to spit them out or swallow them. After a hundred and eight rounds of fighting between heaven and man, he said, "I have met the right one."

Auntie's eyes lit up, and she showed a faint smile: "Really? Is it... a boy or a girl?"

"……male."

Auntie hesitated for a moment: "Oh, it's okay. Then, when will you take it home to have a look? Don't show it to your dad, auntie, okay?"

Qiao Xiu was really embarrassed to look directly at her, and wiped the table with his head down. If his aunt knew that the student just now was his boyfriend, his aunt would probably be scared into the hospital on the spot.He played Tai Chi implicitly and tactfully: "Have time."

Auntie frowned: "I'm only staying here for a weekend, do you still have time? When? After a year or two?"

Qiao Xiu: "That's not it, his... is more restrained, not too..."

Auntie gave Qiao Xiu a strange look: "Xiu, I always thought that you didn't like to be restrained."

The corner of Qiao Xiu's mouth twitched: "Then what character should I like?"

Based on the experience of watching Qiao Xiu grow up, the auntie talked eloquently: "You must like the kind who is good-looking and can make you happy, right?"

Joshua: "..."

The aunt said: "That type, no matter the boy or the girl, are bothered. If you want to live, you'd better find someone who is honest and sincere to you."

Qiao Xiu's eyes slowly darkened as he listened to his aunt's words.

After tidying up the dishes and returning to his room, he changed into pajamas and leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the two small figures on the bedside table, his aunt's words were still ringing in his ears.

Yes, good-looking and able to make himself happy, this is Qi Yan.

But probably everyone will be able to see that, judging from Qi Yan's double-faced personality towards Qiao Xiu, he will be a very caring person.

Qiao Xiu couldn't deny that Qi Yan liked him, and a large part of it should be because of his novelty.Qiao Xiu has a slow temper. He always has nothing to say when he makes friends at the beginning, and he is destined to be a long-term and patient person.

But Qi Yan is not.

If it's just a novelty, how long can Qi Yan last?

Qiao Xiu didn't want to continue thinking about it. Human nature has such an opposite side. He doesn't want to see the bad side, but he just likes to think about it.In the end, he was shocked by the bad result and quickly comforted himself, but in the end he fell into infinite contradictions.

Qiao Xiu quickly sat up, took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the little clay figurine cruising, and sent it to You Yi, telling him that the clay figurine had arrived.

Youyou quickly replied: very cute, thank you.

Qiao Xiu chuckled, Youyou is really a very polite and gentle person.It stands to reason that they are quite familiar with each other, this clay figurine at least uglifies him by more than a hundred times, and he can still reply "very cute" with a smile.

He picked up the clay figurines of himself and Qi Yan again, and even lay on the bed watching them for 5 minutes. After he came back to his senses, he himself felt incredible.He put a kiss on the face of the clay figurine of Qi Yan, thinking tenderly in his heart: no matter what, I really like you to death, baby boy.

The baby in Qiao Xiu's eyes, Qi Yan, was sitting in the car with his father silently because he promised his father to go out for dinner at night.

Qi Yan sat on the right, kept his head facing the window, and watched indifferently the row of neon lights at night.

Although Qi Dongyuan nagged a bit sometimes, he knew he didn't like it, so he rarely asked him out for dinner.During today's meal, he more or less guessed something.

For example, Qi Dongyuan and his mother have also been divorced for four years. It is normal for a rich man in his forties to find another woman.

Qi Yan didn't feel anything.

Qi Dongyuan just booked the hotel at the Emgrand Hotel where You Yi was staying at that time, Qi Yan followed Qi Dongyuan, took the elevator to the most famous Chinese restaurant of the Emgrand Hotel, walked through the lobby, and entered a rather beautiful private room.

Qi Yan sat on the sofa next to him, waited for Qi Dongyuan to finish his order, and then sat on the sofa on the other side, as if he wanted to talk to himself.

With a tea tray between them, Qi Dongyuan took out the tea leaves and immersed himself in his great tea-making career.

Neither of them spoke, Qi Yan squinted at Qi Dongyuan, and found that only when making tea, could his father lose a little bit of businessman's shrewdness and become a bit refined.

After Qi Dongyuan made a pot of tea, he made the tea and handed it to Qi Yan, who picked it up and took a sip.

Qi Dongyuan said slowly: "How does it taste?"

Qi Yan: "Neither salty nor sweet."

Qi Dongyuan smiled: "Your heart is not quiet enough."

Qi Yan took a look at Qi Dongyuan, and felt that he looked like a liar who sold tea on the road but wanted to pretend to be a fairy.

Qi Dongyuan was still playing tricks: "Only when your heart calms down can you taste the sweetness of the tea."

Qi Yan drank that cup of tea in one gulp, hypocritical!

After the two tasted the tea for a short time here, another taster of the meal pushed the door in.

Qi Yan looked up unhurriedly, his jaw almost dropped to the ground at that moment.He knew that Qi Dongyuan's mind was not clear, but he didn't expect his mind to be so insane.

Standing at the door was a woman who was estimated to be about the same age as Qi Yan, dressed stylishly and beautifully, and greeted Qi Dongyuan with a bright smile.Then her eyes fell on Qi Yan again, and she flickered for a while: "This is Yanyan, right?"

Qi Dongyuan happily introduced: "Yes, this is my son. Yanyan, this is Jiang Xuan."

Qi Yan didn't stand up, and raised his eyebrows: "Yanyan is my mother who called me that. If you call me that, who gave you face?"

There were only three people in the box, but now it was even more dead silent.

The woman's face was full of embarrassment, red and white for a while, looking at Qi Dongyuan for help.

Qi Dongyuan was well aware of his son's mouth, sighed softly, and came out to smooth things over: "Come, come, let's eat."

The three of them each had their own thoughts, and they served the table with a dazzling array of dishes.The Chinese food of Dorsett Hotel is famous for its exquisiteness in F City. Although each dish is not large, it is quite delicate and beautiful from the plate to the cutting. It is a pleasure to look at it without eating it.

Qi Yan didn't say a word, just ate the vegetables.

Jiang Xuan picked up the wine glass, smiled brightly with a youthful face, and said to Qi Yan, "Well, Qi, Qi Yan. It's the first time we meet, let me toast you."

Qi Yan looked at her coldly, and also picked up the wine glass.

Seeing that he was at least willing to respond, Jiang Xuan's heavy smile relaxed a little, as if she drank the wine gratefully.

Qi Yan continued to eat his food, Jiang Xuan and Qi Dongyuan continued to talk about them.

On the way, Qi Dongyuan left the box to answer a phone call, only Qi Yan and Jiang Xuan were left in the box.

It has been almost an hour since the dinner, Qi Yan tasted every dish, and he was very full at this time, so he put down his chopsticks.He could feel that Jiang Xuan's eyes had been on him since his father left. They were so scorching and bright that it was difficult for people to pretend not to see them.

Qi Yan could only look at her impatiently.

Jiang Xuan's age is about Qiao Xiu's age, her make-up is relatively thick, and she may only be at the age of college, Qi Yan really kneels down to Qi Dongyuan's aesthetics.Seeing him looking over, Jiang Xuan blushed a little, filled her glass with another glass of wine, got up from her seat and walked towards Qi Yan.

Qi Yan didn't move, just wanted to see what this woman wanted to do.

Jiang Xuan came in front of him, half-bent down, showing her snow-white neck, smiling brightly: "Qi Yan, I'll toast you again."

Qi Yan ignored her.

Jiang Xuan smiled, "It's okay, I know you don't like me very much, so I'll do it first."

Qi Yan: "Your nine o'clock direction is the bathroom. Go in and look in the mirror. Don't be too confident. It's not that I don't like you very much, but I hate you very much."

Jiang Xuan: "..."

Jiang Xuan choked, her hand holding the glass was unsteady, and the remaining red wine flowed down the glass and dripped onto Qi Yan's clothes.

Qi Yan: "..."

There is heating in the hotel, at this time Qi Yan took off his coat, and the wine dripped all over his white sweater.

Jiang Xuan was also taken aback, and wiped Qi Yan's body with a towel.

Before Qi Yan could react, he saw her fumbling with his hands and shook her off, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Xuan looked at him pitifully: "Let me wipe it for you."

"Are you going to tease my clothes after wiping it?" Qi Yan sneered.

Jiang Xuan was still holding the towel tightly, and looked at Qi Yan nervously: "I..."

Qi Yan picked up his clothes: "After seducing my dad, you want to seduce me again?"

"No, Qi Yan..."

Qi Yan was so disgusted that he didn't want to say a word, so he walked out of the box.

When I went out, Qi Dongyuan came back after answering the phone. Seeing him walking out with a murderous look on his face, he quickly stopped him: "Yanyan! Where are you going?"

Qi Yan glared at him: "I don't care whoever you mess with, but if you let this woman appear in front of me again, you can figure it out."

Qi Dongyuan couldn't hold him back, so he had to go back to the box first, and took a look at Jiang Xuan.

Qi Yan came out of Dihao with a murderous look, and when he was standing outside, he was blown by a gust of cold wind, and he calmed down a lot.

A wave of discomfort surged up, and he sat by the flower garden outside Dihao, feeling the overwhelming nausea after another.

Disgusting, really disgusting.

Qi Yan put on his coat, and the red wine stains on his clothes were still there, like a sinful totem, making people feel disgusted even if they took a second look.

Qi Yan decided to throw away the dress as soon as he got home.

But after thinking about it, this dress had been rubbed against Qiao Xiu's bed, and he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

Oh shit.

Qi Yan raised his head to the sky, feeling as if he had returned to the night in junior high school.His parents were arguing about divorce and division of property at home, and the house was in chaos. He stood on the cross-river bridge, blowing the wind, watching the neon lights reflected in the dark water in the distance, with cars driving past behind him. The huge roar brought about.

Wordless, the loneliness of being abandoned by the whole world, the feeling of helplessness.

At that time, he really, really wanted to just jump down and forget it.

How did you get out of that terrible time in secondary school?

Qi Yan thought for a long time and remembered.After that, he heard the first radio drama in his life. Qiao Xiu's voice was vulgar and exaggerated, and he wrote it with the metaphors he was good at using in Chinese examination papers. It was like a pointing lighthouse, slightly illuminating Qi Yan. The dark water in my heart.

It's just a faint light, but a single spark can start a prairie fire.

The gate of Emgrand was very lively. All kinds of well-dressed men and women came out of it, greeted goodbye at the gate, shook hands in the adult way, shook hands after smiling once, and then said goodbye.

Luxurious cars pass one by one, dizzying.

Qi Yan took out the phone, unlocked the screen, touched the phone number on the screen lightly with his fingers, and the call was dialed.

"On the occasion of the Spring Festival, I wish you a happy new year, good health and good luck in everything..."

Qiao Xiu's CRBT is a gift, and it's not distracting enough. This year is almost over, and I'm still wishing you a happy new year.

Qi Yan smiled slowly, and said to only the color bell: "Thank you."

The phone was picked up, and Qiao Xiu's voice sounded: "Qi Yan?"

The moment Qi Yan heard Qiao Xiu's voice, his eyes suddenly became sour.

The first time I heard Qiao Xiu's voice in "Clear Time", his tone was flying, and he was so proud and sunny that he was unparalleled in the world, and he yelled at the male lead with a smile: "Hey! Remember to wait for me, let's go together after school Play ball!"

Qi Yan was cured at that time.

Now Qiao Xiu just called out his name in a nonchalant, not gentle tone.

He was also healed—healing alone couldn't quite accurately describe it.

It's more like hiding in a warm room during a rainstorm, hiding in the shade of a tree and drinking a cup of herbal tea when sweating profusely. The sense of satisfaction and liberation can save all the evils in this world.

Qi Yan squatted down and whispered into the phone:

"I miss you."