eurekapd 158 Professor, are you in need of a boyfriend?
158 Professor, are you in need of a boyfriend?
"Knock knock" the door of the night was knocked
Little Stone, who was watching a horror movie, immediately huddled into his own quilt and shivered, "An evil spirit is knocking on the door! Damn it!"
Nanfeng was reading a book when he heard what Xiao Shitou said. He went to open the door and laughed at him, saying, "You are a bad reader."
Little Stone snorted and huddled in the quilt like a quail.
When I opened the door, Xiaoyin was holding food outside. "Baby, you must be hungry after not having dinner. Can mommy come in?"
"Okay," Nanfeng made way.
Xiaoyin walked in with the things, and Nanfeng followed behind without closing the door.
"Don't think your dad is too old-fashioned. In his plan, you have always been our proud son. You will definitely have a lovely wife and children in the future. This is the hope of all parents." Xiaoyin put the food on the desk and sat on the chair beside her and spoke softly.
"So what do you think?" Nan Feng asked, standing there with his eyes lowered.
Xiaoyin reached out and tucked the strands of hair that had fallen in front of her behind her ears. Her eyes were gentle and full of infinite tolerance. "Baby, love is like the most charming rose in the garden. If you can meet that rose that is precious to you, you should be brave enough to fight for it."
"Mommy supports you and will help you persuade your dad. As for how to prove to your dad that you are not willful, it depends on your actual actions~" Xiaoyin winked playfully.
Nanfeng bent down and hugged Xiaoyin gently. "Thank you."
"We are mother and son, mother and son are connected by heart. How could I stop you from pursuing happiness? Remember to catch up and bring it back to show Mommy." Xiaoyin patted Nanfeng's arm. "Okay, if you don't go back, your husband Nan will be jealous."
"He's jealous of his son too, he'll be so jealous to death" Nan Feng said with a smile and then stood up.
Xiaoyin tapped Nanfeng's forehead with her index finger and said, "You two, father and son, are really troublesome. Remember to eat your meal and wash yourself after eating. Don't bother Uncle Mo."
"I know," Nanfeng responded.
Xiaoyin left after seeing that nothing was wrong. When she reached the door, she thought of something and turned back, "Tomorrow you..."
"I promise I won't be home and won't disturb your sweet time." Nanfeng learned to answer quickly.
Xiaoyin pointed at the south wind helplessly and said, "You, you, go and go to bed early!"
After the door was closed, Nanfeng started to eat.
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In the hospital, disinfectant filled the air. In the VIP ward, a middle-aged man lay there with a gaunt face, breathing oxygen. The bedside tables were neatly arranged. The sunlight tried to penetrate the window and hit the bed, but only left a faint warmth. The green plants on the windowsill were the only remaining vitality here.
The man outside the ward opened the door with some fruit in his hand. He looked at the person on the bed with an imperceptible tenderness in his eyes. His usually cold face softened a little.
He put the fruit on the bedside, then took out an apple and began to peel it without saying a word.
Only after peeling the apple in his hand did he shake the bed of the person in the bed so that he could sit up and then took off the oxygen mask that he did not need to wear all the time.
The middle-aged man took off his oxygen mask and said, "Xiao Huai, you don't need to come to see me when you go to work." He spoke very slowly and his voice was even a little hoarse.
"I don't have to work today, Saturday." Si Junhuai carefully cut the apple into pieces and fed it to the man with a fork.
Looking at the dark bags under Si Junhuai's eyes, Si Moqin's eyes were filled with pity. It was all because of him that Xiao Huai was so tired. When he suddenly found out about this disease, he actually wanted to keep it secret. He didn't expect to find out about that thing...
A family fell apart like this, Xiao Huai lost his mother and was dragged down by a seriously ill father. Over the years, Si Jun Huai became more and more outstanding but more and more lonely. Si Moqin was really distressed.
"Is it okay if this disease is not cured?" Si Moqin said his thoughts again and again. With the current technology, his disease cannot be cured at all. It is futile to delay it any longer.
Si Junhuai paused his movements, his expression unchanged, and when he saw that Si Moqin had given up eating, he put it down and said, "No."
He wiped his hands and said he was going to buy food and left. Although he looked very thin, he still supported a family that had been broken apart for a long time.
Si Moqin sighed, tears rolling down his eyes
Si Junhuai did not go to the hospital cafeteria but to the backyard of the hospital, where there were many flowers planted to help patients relax.
Walking on the cobblestone road, Si Junhuai lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. He walked to the edge of the artificial lake and stood there staring at his own reflection in the lake.
He unconsciously took another step forward, half of his foot had stepped out of the shore. He stretched out his hand as if trying to touch the surface of the lake, and his body leaned forward.
Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him back. He threw himself into an embrace filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms, his face buried in the man's chest, and he could hear the sound of rapid breathing in his ears.
"Are you going to die?" The boy's voice was low and pleasant, with a reproachful tone that made people feel unusually at ease. It was very familiar.
Si Junhuai raised his head and saw a familiar face. His ears seemed to block out all sounds. There was only one voice in his heart telling him that he wanted this person very much.
Nan Feng saw the man looking at him stupidly, thinking that he was too fierce and scared him, so he had to lower his voice and said gently, "Professor Si, is there anything you can't say? Why do you have to think about jumping into the lake or staying in the hospital?"
Si Junhuai came back to his senses and heard what the boy said. He knew that he had mistaken his behavior for suicide by jumping into the lake. Which unlucky guy could commit suicide successfully in the lake of the hospital?
But he didn't explain. He really liked the way boys were worried about him and only had eyes for him. It made him want to lock him up in his room and let him watch.
"Are you upset?" Nan Feng frowned when he saw Si Junhuai still ignoring him. He had just been thinking about helping his grandmother get the medical report before looking for a chance to meet his professor.
Unexpectedly, he heard Xiao Shitou's scream, which hurt his ears. Only then did he hear the key point: his professor was going to jump into the lake?
He came over in such a hurry that he even forgot to take the report. When he got to the artificial lake in the backyard, he saw a man with one foot halfway out of the shore, leaning forward.
Even though he knew his lover wouldn't be so fragile, he was still very scared. He quickly stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Si Junhuai had had enough of it and pushed her away, ready to leave without saying a word. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to suppress the dark thoughts in his heart.
"Hey! Professor... Si Junhuai!" Nanfeng felt that it was not appropriate to call him professor at this moment, after all, so many people saw him holding Si Junhuai.
It's not that he doesn't dare, but he doesn't want his professor to be criticized. Compared to the identity of a professor, the relationship between two ordinary boys is more acceptable.
Si Junhuai stopped and tapped the edge of his pants with his fingertips, but did not turn around. He wanted to know what this boy wanted to do next.
Sure enough, the boy came over by himself, and the fragrance of flowers surrounded him again, making him greedy for more, wanting to get closer and feel the boy's warmth.
"Professor, I'm not very good at economics. Could you please give me some tutoring?" Nan Feng whispered, his voice as if it was right next to Si Junhuai's ear.
"No. 1 in Kyoto?" Si Junhuai had learned about Nanfeng's results last night.
"Being first doesn't prove that I'm good at economics. Learning never ends, don't you agree, Professor?" Nan Feng smiled, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with stars.
Si Junhuai hesitated for a moment and said, "I may not have time."
"It doesn't matter. Professor, when you are free, I will go to your house to find you or you can come to my house." It is obviously more convenient to be at school, but it's a pity that Nanfeng doesn't want to do that.
Seeing that Si Junhuai's expression had relaxed, Nanfeng continued, "Professor, I am your class representative."
"Agent" Si Junhuai Correction
south wind:…………
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Hey hey scheming Xiaonan online fooling Huaihuai
But it’s still unclear who is the hunter and who is the prey [unclear smile :-D]