The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Xia Beiqing stuffed fruit in his mouth while talking about Yunci with excitement.

"I really didn't expect my sister-in-law to be Liwu, alas... the clown is actually myself..."

"Student Yunci is so good?" Shen Zhiyu smiled, also a little surprised.

"Yes, yes!" Xia Beiqing nodded his head, his tone was full of pride: "My sister-in-law is not as unlearned and skillless as the outsider said, she can be decathlon in everything!"

After drying his hair, Shen Zhiyu turned off the hair dryer and sat down beside him. Xia Beiqin immediately leaned on him and hugged his waist tightly with his arms.

"My dream used to be to learn how to dance well. When Liwu starts the concert, I will dance with her. Now it’s fine. Liwu is my sister-in-law. If you want to fulfill this dream, don’t you just take minutes. I’ll go when I have time. Ask my sister-in-law, she will definitely agree!"

Shen Zhiyu stroked his soft hair: "I'm about to take the college entrance examination, and I need to study hard."

I almost forgot that my lover is a teacher.

Xia Bei smiled crookedly: "I know! I have been studying hard recently. Didn't I get into the top ten of the school last time? There is no problem!"

Shen Zhiyu's long eyelashes were drooping, he gathered the expression from the bottom of his eyes, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Are you still not going to learn English?"

Xia Beiqing's back stiffened obviously, and he didn't speak.

Shen Zhiyu knew that he still had a knot in his heart, so he drew close to his face slightly and said softly, "Beijing, at any time, don't impose other people's mistakes on yourself. Life is your own, how should you live?" Decide for yourself and don’t be influenced by others."

Xia Beiqin lowered his head, feeling a little depressed, but still obediently responded, "Oh... I know..."

Seeing him like a big, obedient dog, Shen Zhiyu wanted to laugh inexplicably.

He held up Xia Beiqin's head, without glasses, his eyes were extremely gentle, as quiet as the deep sea, staring at the boy's face carefully, then raised his hand, copied the boy's eyebrows with his fingertips, and brushed his nose. The last is thin lips, it seems that this face is carved into the heart.

Xia Beiqing blinked his eyes: "What's the matter?"

Shen Zhiyu pulled the hair out of the boy's forehead, and said in a sense of loss: "You are ten years younger than me. When I am old, you are still young, and when I need to be in a wheelchair, you are still walking fast."

In this world, the most difficult thing to follow is time, no matter how hard you work, you can't shorten the distance of this decade.

Xia Beiqing tilted his head and said grinning: "That's not necessarily true, maybe I will die before you, Teacher Shen!"

Shen Zhiyu immediately covered Xia Beiqing's mouth, and said coldly, "No nonsense!"

Xia Beiqing held his hand, opened his mouth, and gently nibble on it with his little tiger teeth.

Shen Zhiyu still couldn't help but smile.

As the college entrance examination approached, everyone's nerves tightened, and Xia Beiqing also began to listen to the class seriously.

After school, he held Yunci, squeezed, and did not hold back a word for a long time.

Seeing him like a little girl, Yun Ci had no patience anymore: "What the **** is going on?"

Xia Beiqing slowly grabbed Yunci's arm, and shook it as he asked: "Sister-in-law...you... do you plan to have a concert?"

Yunci answered simply: "No."

"Huh?" Xia Beiqing suddenly raised his head and widened his eyes: "Why?"

Yunci expressionlessly: "Too much trouble."

"..."

After struggling for a long time, Xia Beiqing still said in an imploring tone: "Sister-in-law, you have one, just one. I recently enrolled in a dance class. I especially want to accompany you at the concert."