[Crossing Books] I only want to study hard in my grade

When Xie Ran and Song Ye came back, Xie Yinian was crouching on the sofa watching a horror movie with Qiao Jiang in his arms.

The computer screen was dim, the picture was terrifying and gloomy, and the music that came out was eerie and harsh.

The male protagonist is about to commit suicide to open the door of death. Behind the door is a bloody and terrifying female ghost, but here is slow motion again.

Qiao Jiang huddled in Xie Yinian's arms, with all his heart in his throat, a nerve in his brain was tense, his eyes followed the male protagonist on the screen, he was afraid and wanted to watch.

At this moment, Xie Ran and Song also entered the door, and Song also made a sound when the male lead opened the door.

"Why are you sitting here?"

What responded to him was a short cry and a "Wow. Groove".

Frightened, Qiao Jiang shrank into Xie Yinian's arms, and the hand holding his arm subconsciously exerted force.

Xie Yinian gasped, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he closed the computer, and then turned to look at the culprit.

Facing his younger brother's resentful eyes, Xie Ran took the time to glance at him while unbuttoning his sleeves: "What's wrong?"

"I'm watching a horror movie." Xie Yinian patted Qiao Jiang's back, "I was seeing a scary place, and the two of you suddenly spoke to scare us."

Song Ye changed into his slippers and ran over: "A horror movie? Let me watch it."

Xie Yinian handed him the computer, and Song was also very interested, and sat on the side with his arms in his arms, opened it and continued to read.

Xie Ran poured two glasses of water, went to sit next to Song Ye, and handed him a glass: "Drink water first."

"Why drink water again?!" Song Ye resisted, "It's only noon, and I've already drank three glasses of water."

Xie Ran: "Eight glasses of water a day."

Song Ye curled his lips. Although he didn't want to drink, he still took a few sips: "Leave it for now, I'll drink it slowly."

Xie Ran agreed and didn't say anything more.

"Jiaojiao, I think my brother is right." Xie Yinian got up suddenly, put his phone on the table, went to pick up two glasses of water under Qiao Jiang's blank gaze, and said righteously when he came back: "Drink more water It is good for the body, I checked, and a normal adult needs to drink eight glasses of water a day."

Qiao Jiang: "..." That's outrageous.

He himself doesn't like to drink water, Xie Yinian also knows, he didn't say anything before, eight glasses of water a day...

Qiao Jiang was stunned, "Eight cups...a day..."

"Yes." Xie Yinian brought the water to his mouth directly, and said, "You don't need to pick it up, I'll pick it up for you, and you can drink it."

Qiao Jiang thought for a while, and felt that it was not so difficult to accept, so he nodded: "Okay."

Just a little thirsty, Qiao Jiang took the cup and gulped down the water, and then he heard Xie Yinian say, "The first cup."

Qiao Jiang: "???"

It's already noon, so it's not appropriate to start with the first cup, right? !

"I drink eight glasses of water for half a day?" Qiao Jiang's face was shocked in disbelief.

Xie Yinian was silent for a moment, and seemed to think that eight glasses of water in half a day was too much, "Then drink four glasses today, this is the first glass."

Xie Ran and Song were also at home at noon, the four discussed it and decided to go out to eat soup.

The place was chosen by Xie Ran, the environment is very good, the key is the privacy is high, he often takes Song Ye there to eat.

As a public figure, Qiao Jiang discovered that Song Ye was actually the most edible among them, who could eat from beginning to end.

The three of them had already put down their chopsticks, and Song Ye was still drying the beef balls. Qiao Jiang pursed his mouth in surprise, blinked, and whispered in Xie Yinian's ear: "Stars generally don't have to pay attention to diet management and body shape." ?"

Why can Song also eat so much? !Are you not afraid of being fat? !

"He doesn't get fat." It was Xie Ran who answered him. The man looked sideways at the man who was cooking with his head down, and poured him a glass of water: "And even if he gets fat, I can still make him famous."

Song Ye stuffed a crab roe bun into his mouth, raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

Qiao Jiang blushed in embarrassment. He had already spoken in a low voice, but he was still heard unexpectedly.

Xie Yinian pinched the soft flesh around his waist, and said, "Jiaojiao, you should eat more, there's no meat left, only a layer of skin."

"How can there be?" Qiao Jiang curled his lips, thinking that when he squeezed his flesh, it would be a wrinkled flesh, "Obviously there is a lot of flesh."

"I said no, no."

Qiao Jiang wanted to say something else, Xie Yinian pinched a grape and quickly stuffed it into his mouth, blocking what he was about to say.

After dinner, Xie Ran and Song also went out, and there were only the two of them left at home again. Xie Yinian said before that he would take the driver's license test, and he had already signed up, and now he was looking at the questions.

Qiao Jiang didn't want to watch movies or play games by himself, so he found a book about stock trading in Xie Ran's office and read it.

The two stayed in the same space, looked at their own, and occasionally communicated. Xie Yinian would come over to post with him from time to time, hug him and watch with him.

"Jiaojiao is very interested in this?" Xie Yinian was not influenced by his family and Xie Ran, he was not interested in financial investment at all, and he had never even touched these books.

"It's okay." Flipping a page of the book in his hand, Qiao Jiang said, "Anyway, I'm idle, so I just read it."

Xie Yinian raised his eyebrows and rested his chin on his shoulder: "How do you feel?"

"It's okay." Qiao Jiang said, "I don't understand some things very well."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered Xie Yinian's terrible learning talent, paused his fingers, turned two pages forward, and pointed to Xie Yinian: "Like this, I don't understand it very well."

Xie Yinian glanced casually and then looked away: "It's okay, let my brother teach you when he comes back."

Qiao Jiang looked up at him, very surprised: "Can't you understand?"

"I don't want to watch it." Xie Yinian twirled his hair with his fingers: "I'm not very interested in this."

Qiao Jiang followed his words and asked, "Then what are you interested in?"

"to you."

"..."

The answer was expected. Qiao Jiang had heard him say this a lot, and he was basically immune to it.

"Except for me?"

Xie Yinian bowed his head and kissed his ear, and said earnestly: "Actually, I have always had a dream."

Qiao Jiang blinked and pricked up his ears to listen.

With eyes half downcast, Xie Yinian said, "I want to be a doctor who saves lives and heals wounded."

Qiao Jiang: "???" He really didn't expect this dream!

"Doctor?" Qiao Jiang thought about Xie Yinian's character, and suspected that he would fight with patients without medical ethics in the future.

"Yes." Xie Yiyoun smiled, poked at his earlobe, leaned over, and breathed on it: "So Jiaojiao, why don't you practice in advance?"

Qiao Jiang didn't understand, so: "Huh? Practice? Practice what?"

Xie Yinian pressed his lips against his ears, opening and closing as he spoke, as if sucking in his mouth. Yun, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Jiaojiao, call me Doctor Xie."

The word doctor was lingeringly called by him.

Qiao Jiang: "!!!"