【Xie Chen】Live like this

As a result of the brainstorming in the coffee shop, everyone agreed that the teacher’s wife had an EX who looked very similar to Xie Yi. Maybe she died or was still jumping around. If she is alive, it’s okay. Even if the teacher's wife is still thinking about it now, after a long time, sooner or later she will forget about that guy, but if she hangs up, it will not be a good thing.

Don't say whether you can compete or not, the living have the guts to compete with the dead?

In connection with Xie Yi's sad eyes just now, the friends deduced that the possibility of the "rival in love" dying was too great.

After reaching the conclusion, everyone looked at Xie Yi with sympathy.

The obedient apprentice Le Wuyi scratched the back of his head in distress, trying to comfort Xie Yi: Master, if you want to be more open, there is hope in life, that EX has no hope, and he is even more miserable in comparison.

Xia Yi silently clasped his fist at him, his eyes conveyed his thoughts clearly: the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, and the strong man cherishes it.

A Ruan held a glass of lemon juice, put it into two straws, and brought it to Wen Renyu's mouth with a smile, not forgetting to join in the fun: Xiao Yezi is right, Brother Xie Yi, you have to work hard~

Wen Renyu lowered his head slightly and bit a straw, and said something vaguely human, thank you senior, the senior brother said, sincerity, gold and stone are separated.

Xie Yi didn't bother to think about it anymore, he was very sure that there was something wrong in his mind that he would consult this group of small pots with emotional issues related to lifelong happiness.

But as a teacher, he still feels obliged to save the declining IQ of the juniors.

Xie Yi Chunchun taught that you should focus on your studies, and it is better to watch less TV dramas.

Le Wuyi argued earnestly, "Master, don't think our inference is too bloody. Think about the first meeting between you and your wife. With the way of unfolding at eight o'clock, I don't think anything will happen afterwards." Bizarre.

The other three little friends all shot at Le Wuyi, and the soul of gossip ignited in their eyes.

Le Wuyi received enthusiastic gazes from all around, and was amazed that his partners were so ignorant: Huh?You don't know?Ye Haige said to everyone, it was a cold rainy night, in a quiet alley, Master's bicycle fatefully knocked down a tall sky like a lonely moon...

When Xie Yi heard this, he took out Zhang Yanjia's atlas from his bag without hesitation, and unfolded a half-volume on the table.

Le Wuyi cut off the conversation in an instant, stared at the map in his hand, and almost jumped up from his seat.

This is Xie Yi's national award-winning graduation design for graduate students, a combat-type Yanjia robot, which has been bought out by the military as a reference for military equipment.

He didn't want his hard work to become a meat grinder on the battlefield, and he never designed a battle Yanjia again. This map was also begged by Le Wuyi for a long time, and he was willing to lend it to him for research.

Master... Le Wuyi's eyes were shining like a set of small light bulbs, and this Master shouted very sincerely.

Xie Yi quickly tore off the core part of the drawing, put it in his pocket, and handed a roll of residual drawings to Le Wuyi.

No difference, Xie Yi smiled, his expression and tone were as gentle as willows and spring breeze, good boy, you have grown up, I can't always teach you by hand as a teacher, you come and complete this set of drawings, and I will come to check and accept next month as a teacher.

Xie Yi, you asked an undergraduate student who just knew how to make a Yanjia bird to complete the design drawings that were bought out by the military? !This is simply a severe test and blow to self-confidence and academic level...

Xia Yize, Wen Renyu and A Ruan decided to light a ring of wax for Le Wuyi at the same time, and then wisely chose to shut up.

I still have some things to do first.leave.

Xie Xie politely said goodbye to the little pots, and then walked out of the coffee shop under the sad eyes of Le Wuyi who wanted to cry without tears.

During the dark history when he and Shen Ye met for the first time, whoever mentioned that he could not get along with anyone, even if he was a precious apprentice.

When Xie Yi was off work, he was caught by the leaders of the institute, saying that the leaders of other schools had come to investigate, and asked Xie Yi to show and explain the scientific research achievements of our institute, and let people see the demeanor of our young talents by the way.

To put it simply, it is to laugh, sit, and talk. The dean euphemistically called that those who are capable work harder.

Xie Yi took advantage of the time when the leaders were greeting each other and sent a text message to Shen Ye, saying that he was forced to work overtime so pitifully, begging for comfort, and then attached a tearful emoji, then followed the leader around the academy absent-mindedly.

It didn't take long for the mobile phone to vibrate in the palm of his hand. Xie Yi turned sideways and peeked in his pocket under the cover of his body. Shen Ye's text message was very simple, waiting for you to eat, followed by a head-touching expression.

Xie Yi looked at it several times before reluctantly putting away the phone, trying not to smile too obviously.

Declining the leader's invitation to have dinner together, it was already dark when Xie Yi returned home, every house in the community was lit up, he looked up, the curtain of his window was drawn, and a faint ray of yellow light was faintly revealed.

Shen Ye was waiting for him at home.

Thinking of this, he felt his blood pumping, feeling energetic all the way, ran upstairs and opened the door, Shen Ye's leather shoes were neatly stored in the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and the long windbreaker was hung on the hanger.

From the living room, the voice of the hostess broadcasting the news came from the living room, the smell of side dishes and rice porridge wafted in the air, and the warm breath of worldly life rushed over, dispelling the coolness of the late autumn night.

Xie Yi couldn't stop the smile from spreading on his lips, and he called out "A Ye" with a sense of happiness that was almost overflowing his chest, but he didn't receive a response, probably because he didn't hear it with the TV on.

"A Ye, I'm back..."

He put on his slippers and walked in, and the next words were automatically muted when he saw a person lying on the double sofa with his eyes closed for a nap.

Shen Ye probably fell asleep after waiting for a long time and couldn't bear the fatigue. Holding the remote control in his hand, his glasses slid down a little on the bridge of his straight nose, his hair was messy and curled loosely around his face, Soften the cold lines a bit, making him look more intimate than usual.

Xie Yi lightly helped him take off his glasses, sat down beside him, stretched out an arm around Shen Ye's shoulders, and gently stretched it towards him, the man's body that had lost all strength leaned over softly, Lean into his arms.

He still doesn't wake up like this, he looks very tired.

Shen Ye is a workaholic, and when he gets mad, he doesn't even want his life. Some time ago, the graduate students he led were doing scientific research projects. I stayed up for several nights.The routine of work and rest has messed him up, and he has been in a bad mood these days.

This kind of temperament of doing everything by yourself is really bad. Next time, I might as well just go to the laboratory and drag people.

Xie Yi sighed, turned his head sideways, coveted Shen Ye's sleeping face, looked at it, his eyes couldn't help sticking to his slightly pursed lips, couldn't help but hold the back of Shen Ye's head, and lowered his head to cover those blood-colored pale eyes. Pale thin lips.

He pried open the lips and teeth of the sleeping person without any resistance, poked in nimbly, and searched wantonly.

What he tasted was sticky, sweet and soft, Xie Yi wrapped Shen Ye's soft tongue and smacked it lightly, thinking that today is milk candy.

Swallowing candies when there is nothing to do, this cute habit seems to have nothing to do with the rigorous and serious Professor Shen, Xie Yi only knew about it after dating Shen Ye, and then he developed a hobby by using it—kissing Shen Ye, then guessed which flavor of candy he ate.

Shen Ye murmured in a daze, low and soft, matching the sleepy laziness, subconsciously raised her hand to push back.

Hearing the deep nasal voice, Xie Yi's blood became hot all over, he pressed the back of Shen Ye's head to prevent him from hiding, and entangled him even tighter.

Shen Ye's eyelashes trembled, opened a line, his eyes slowly focused on Xie Yi's face, and then let out a low sigh that seemed helpless in his throat, relaxed his strength and let him kiss, sliding his fingertips up Xie Yi's right cheek, stopping Position below the corner of the eye.

He caressed that place lightly, his pupils were filled with light water, extremely gentle, extremely sad, and then deep and deep confusion welled up.

That look again!

Xie Yi's whole body trembled, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, he immediately let go of Shen Ye, and hurriedly ended the kiss.