Teacher Dashen takes it home

Willing to think deeply.Bai Yi's words today reminded him of the importance of figuring out his feelings for Li Yunjia.

Ye Sihao was walking on the cobblestones by the river, and when he was agitated, he would kick a pebble.Suddenly, his cell phone rang, and it was Han Ziling calling.

His train of thought was interrupted, Ye Sihao rubbed his hair depressingly.As soon as the phone was connected, Han Ziling's urgent voice came: "Haozi, where are you? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"I'm by the river." Ye Sihao's tone was filled with displeasure, but Han Ziling didn't seem to notice it. He asked in a panic, "Haozi, why are you going to the riverside?"

Han Ziling's panic made Ye Sihao feel guilty, and the original displeasure dissipated.

Ye Sihao sighed: "Thinking about something. My mind is in a mess. It's very messy, very messy." Probably trying to find the answer from Han Ziling, Ye Sihao asked in a strange way: "A Ling, tell me, you like someone , how does it feel?"

Han Ziling's silence made Ye Sihao's heart sink. If Han Ziling couldn't tell himself the answer, where else could he look for it?Ye Sihao shouted urgently, Han Ziling's answer made Ye Sihao a little disappointed - Han Ziling didn't answer Ye Sihao's question at all.After Han Ziling changed the subject, Ye Sihao lost interest in chatting with him, "Huh—" He let out a breath, and Ye Sihao climbed onto a bridge over the river.

There was a little bit of light on the surface of the river, but no shadows of people could be seen. The surface of the river seemed to have remained unchanged, but Ye Sihao knew that the river water he saw in front of him was no longer the river water he saw a moment ago.A sense of powerlessness spread throughout Ye Sihao's body. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air—even though he knew he couldn't grab anything, he still couldn't help but want to hold it tight.

"Can I catch you?" Ye Sihao asked himself, "Li Yunjia, can I catch you? Can I catch you? If you were the river in front of me, would I just pass by like this? ?”

Ye Sihao turned his back against the guardrail and looked up at the sky. The sky in the distance was dyed silvery white by the lights.

He stretched out his hand again, looking towards the light in the distance: "I seem to have touched you, but I can't hold you. This feeling... It's the first time I've encountered it, and it's very... uncomfortable."

The word "unhappy" is the result of long-term thinking.

"Li Yunjia, I think I'm in love with you." Ye Sihao expressed his conclusion, with an unconcealable ease and joy in his words.

How does it feel to like one?

It can only be understood without words.

After figuring out what his heart wanted, Ye Sihao's boredom was swept away. He called Han Ziling and asked Han Ziling to pick him up.

Han Ziling felt Ye Sihao's joy through the phone, but Ye Sihao's joy was extremely sad in Han Ziling's heart.

Han Ziling's heart ached.

Ye Sihao was in a good mood and hummed along the way. The tune was familiar to Han Ziling, but the words were very strange.

"Haoko, are you happy?"

Ye Sihao asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Han Ziling gave Ye Sihao a blank look: You can tell that you are happy as long as your eyes are not blind with your frightened expression!Whatever was in his heart, Han Ziling said what he said. After hearing Han Ziling's words, Ye Sihao just hummed: "I'm just happy, I'm still happy! Ah Ling, let me tell you..." Ye Sihao wanted to say, "I have someone I like. ", but when the words came to his lips, Ye Sihao swallowed again, and he changed his words: "Tell you, I figured out a problem that has troubled me for a long time! I am so happy now! Hahaha!"

The happier Ye Sihao was, the more melancholy Han Ziling was.

Ye Sihao would hide both joy and sorrow, but showing his joy without reservation, it seemed that Ye Sihao was delighted to the deepest part of his heart.

Knowing Ye Sihao for so long, this was the second time Han Ziling was so happy to see Ye Sihao.If Han Ziling remembers correctly, the first time he saw Ye Sihao's unscrupulous smile was the day when Chen Jing went to America—fuck, it was all ten years ago.

"His sorrows and joys seem to have nothing to do with me." Han Ziling smiled bitterly. He should be the person who has lived with Ye Sihao the longest. What is ridiculous is that no matter Ye Sihao's sorrow or joy, it seems that it has nothing to do with him. It seemed to be a possible existence beside Ye Sihao.

"Is there something dispensable?" Han Ziling felt sad when he thought about it, and he was a little bit unwilling for a moment.

"Haozi, I..." Han Ziling seemed to want to confess, but when he turned his head to look at Ye Sihao, he realized that Ye Sihao had fallen asleep.

"He actually fell asleep." Han Ziling felt that God was teasing him on purpose. When he was afraid to confess his love before, Ye Sihao stood in front of him; now he mustered up his courage—maybe he wanted to confess his love on impulse, but Ye Sihao fell asleep. .

Han Ziling thought helplessly: "Maybe I don't have the courage to confess my love for the second time, Haozi, if I give you time, will you slowly discover my love for you? It's been five or six years, and you haven't Find out, am I not being obvious enough?"

With a new idea, Han Ziling was relieved all of a sudden, he slowed down the speed of the car and tried to make Ye Sihao sleep more comfortably.

"The Yun family..."

Ye Sihao suddenly called out in a low voice, Han Ziling didn't hear clearly whether it was "Yun's family" or "go home", he subconsciously took Ye Sihao's words as "go home".Han Ziling said softly, "We'll be home in a while."

"Go home", indeed, that is his and Ye Sihao's current home.

Even though they lived with Ye Sihao as roommates, they both called the place they lived as "home", which was "home" rather than "dormitory" or "dormitory".

Han Ziling naturally didn't have the ability of Bai Yi to carry Ye Sihao away, so he woke up Ye Sihao with regret.

When Han Ziling went to the parking lot to park his car, Ye Sihao yawned and returned home. When Han Ziling returned home, Ye Sihao was already lying on the bed and sound asleep.

"Hey." Han Ziling looked at Ye Sihao who was lying on the bed with a "too" character with some headaches, "You don't take off your shoes, you don't change your clothes, can you be more lazy?" Han Ziling rubbed her temples and walked towards Ye Sihao step by step. , he took off Ye Sihao's shoes, but he didn't dare to change Ye Sihao's clothes.Covering Ye Sihao with a quilt, Han Ziling bent down and brushed Ye Sihao's lips with his lips, gently.

Ye Sihao snorted twice in dissatisfaction, and Han Ziling exited Ye Sihao's room in a panic.

The next day Ye Sihao got up very early, and he was looking at his environment suspiciously.Although it was his own home, Ye Sihao had already forgotten how he got back, let alone how he lay on the bed.

Of course, there was another person who got up earlier than Ye Sihao, and that was Han Ziling who was in charge of preparing breakfast.Generally speaking, Han Ziling will be half an hour ahead of Ye Sihao.

"A Ling, how did I come back yesterday." Ye Sihao asked sleepily, and Han Ziling joked, "I walked back, could it be that I carried you back?"

Ye Sihao knew there was something in Han Ziling's words, and he held his forehead with pain on his face: "Please don't mention that matter? You know, after that incident, my image of the general attack in the hearts of the students disappeared."

"Hey, are you still attacking? I think it's always shou?" Han Ziling followed Ye Sihao's words, and Ye Sihao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Do you still know what is always shou?"

Han Ziling shook her head to express her misery: "I've also heard it! If someone whispered in your ears every day, you wouldn't be curious about what others said?"

"You understand what Gongshou is, and you can tolerate Qin Qin's 'Han Xiaoshou', 'Han Xiaoshou' calling you?"

"It's full of love, I don't accept it?" Han Ziling's natural look left Ye Sihao speechless.

"Hey A Ling, I don't even remember what happened yesterday?" Ye Sihao sighed again while eating breakfast.Han Ziling picked out her ears, expressing her dissatisfaction: "Haozi, tell me how many times you sighed this morning?"

"I always feel that something happened last night, but I just can't remember what it is, so now I feel stuck, very, very, very upset!"

Han Ziling lowered his head guiltily and gnawed on the steamed bun, while Ye Sihao confided his displeasure while biting on the steamed bun.Han Ziling's heart beat faster and faster, he was really worried that he would tell Ye Sihao what happened yesterday in a panic.

After breakfast, Ye Sihao went to the bedroom to get the computer. Han Ziling asked curiously, "Where did you take the computer?"

"Let's go to class!" Ye Sihao replied solemnly, but after seeing the clothes on Han Ziling's body, he realized something was wrong.

"What day is it today?" Ye Sihao asked.

"Saturday! Are you sleepy?" Han Ziling looked flustered on purpose, "Hey, I'll call Uncle Ye and ask him to take you to the hospital."

"Stop!" Ye Sihao's forehead was full of black lines, "I see, I'll go to work." Knowing that Han Ziling despised him deeply, Ye Sihao fled the living room in embarrassment.

"Work? Is it the Yunsheng Forum page?" Han Ziling looked at Ye Sihao's closed door, clutching an empty plate tightly in his hand.

No.30 Nine Acts Boss Wen, this is the rhythm of not trusting me Ye Sihao turned on the computer and logged on to QQ immediately.

Although he has a lot of homework in hand, it is not as important as the Yunsheng forum page. Ye Sihao naturally gives priority to the Yunsheng page.And just when he opened Dreamweaver, QQ called out.

"Yunjia?" Ye Sihao clicked on the news curiously.