In the next three months, Shen Di came to attend classes almost every week, and Gu Beilu no longer drove him away.

Yu Xi was very satisfied and had written more than a dozen IOUs without realizing it.

During each make-up lesson, Gu Beilu explained the questions to Yu Xi in the living room, while Shen Di was arranged to do the papers alone in the small study room.

The weekend tutoring lasted the entire day. Gu Beilu was a strict teacher, and he taught from morning till night, without giving a break except for meals.

After dinner, Yu Xi watched Gu Beilu demonstrating on the draft paper, and glanced towards the study room with concern.

Gu Beilu hit him on the head twice with a pen.

“Don’t be distracted. Do you know what’s going on?”

Yu Xi touched the place on his head where he was hit, still caring about Shen Di.

“Why don’t you let him come out and attend the class together?”

Gu Beilu held a pen and tapped the notebook on the table. He looked at Yu Xi and said, “He doesn’t understand. His basics are too poor. He needs to start from the simplest.”

Yu Xi nodded, thinking it made sense. Everyone’s progress was different, and only responsible teachers would tailor learning plans for different students.

But Shen Di was too slow in solving the problems. It took him two hours to finish a problem that Yu Xi could finish in one hour.

When he came out of the study with the finished paper, the two people outside had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Yu Xi was covered with a small blanket, holding a little shark pillow in his hand, and lying on Gu Beilu’s legs.

Gu Beilu leaned on the back of the sofa, his left hand on the armrest, a foreign book next to him, and his right hand around Yu Xi’s shoulders.

The lights in the living room had been dimmed, casting a soft glow that made the surroundings feel warm. Even Gu Beilu’s cold and tough face was tinged with a touch of approachable warmth.

Shen Di rubbed his nose and couldn’t help but get goose bumps all over his body. He actually felt that the scene in front of him was inexplicably harmonious and inexplicably strange.

The harmonious thing is that he has become accustomed to these two people sticking to each other every day.

Strangely, he remembered what Lin Yun had said.

Lin Yun said to him, “Is it possible that they themselves haven’t discovered their feelings because they are too familiar with each other?”

Originally, he didn’t care about Lin Yun’s CP support. After all, Lin Yun also said that CP fans are basically self-centered and rely entirely on their imagination.

But now he realized that the two of them were about to enter high school, not first graders. Even if they were real brothers, they wouldn’t be so close.

As he was thinking, his nose suddenly itched and he sneezed.

Startled by the sound, Yu Xi turned over, and half of the blanket fell off, revealing his straight long legs. Gu Beilu woke up immediately, and immediately pulled the blanket to cover him, and then gently stroked his hair to coax him to sleep.

After waiting for a while, he leaned over and looked at the sleeping person quietly, his eyes filled with a tenderness that outsiders had never seen before.

From beginning to end, he didn’t notice Shen Di standing by.

Shen Di didn’t know whether to leave or stay, so he could only cough softly again.

When Gu Beilu raised his face, his expression had changed.

Shen Di awkwardly put the test paper on the coffee table in front of him, not daring to speak loudly: “I just came out and finished the test paper, that…”

Gu Beilu made a shushing gesture, asking him not to wake Yu Xi up, and then moved the man quietly and made him lie flat on the sofa, and then went to the study to correct his questions.

After Shen Di finished two classes, Yu Xi asked Gu Beilu expectantly if he had any hope of getting into the experimental high school.

Gu Beilu tapped on the computer keyboard and said expressionlessly: “According to his current progress, there is not much hope.”

The light in Yu Xi’s eyes dimmed visibly.

Gu Beilu added: “So we need to try another approach.”

Last year, when he was bored, he wrote a small program to help students review for the middle school entrance examination, but he never used it.

Shen Di was lucky enough to become the first user. Gu Beilu said that it was not enough to cram once a week, and asked him to learn from the mini program every day.

Shen Di worked very hard and studied seriously. He improved by 50 points in the first mock exam and became a living poster of the review app. Later, the whole grade used it to check in and review.

At the end of the high school entrance examination, Shen Di gave Gu Beilu a sketchbook to thank him.

In the corridor, Gu Beilu frowned, his eyes fell on the notebook handed over by Shen Di, and he felt that this person was inexplicable.

He was already unhappy about being blocked, let alone the person blocking his way was Shen Di.

“What the hell?”

Shen Di took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and told himself to learn to be grateful. If it weren’t for Gu Beilu, he and Lin Yun would have broken up.

“This is a small gift from Lin Yun and I to express our gratitude to you. Thank you for your help over the past few months.”

Gu Beilu didn’t even look at him, turned around and was about to leave: “Thank Yu Xi if you want to thank someone.”

If it weren’t for Yu Xi, could he endure staying with this four-eyed for so long?

Having seen him too frequently recently, he no longer wants to see this person.

Shen Di shamelessly stopped him and stuffed the sketchbook into his hands: “Of course I will thank Yuxi, but this is for you. Take it, and you will thank me.”

In order not to give Gu Beilu another chance to refute, he almost fled the scene at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. Although the work was very precious to them and they would be very sad if it was ruined, he and Lin Yun were sure that Gu Beilu would definitely not be willing to throw away this gift.

Gu Beilu opened the notebook with some disdain, his eyes scanning the pages of sketches.

The paintings are all of their school, with students on the playground, students in the classroom, and the school gate at school hours.

The painting was okay, but Gu Beilu didn’t understand why Shen Di gave him the portfolio.

Does he look interested in their art assignment? What a waste of time.

He quickly flipped through the pages, but couldn’t figure it out. Just as he was about to close the book, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two familiar figures in the picture.

Two boys in school uniforms stood face to face in the corridor. The thin boy had his hands behind his back, protecting a book, while the tall boy seemed to be reaching out to grab the person in front of him and held him in his arms.

In the picture with clean and powerful lines, the refreshing school uniform is blown up by the wind, and the person who is forced into the corner slightly raises his head, revealing his smooth jawline.

Gu Beilu’s gaze froze for a long while, as if he recalled something.

He continued to flip back, and there was one person helping another carry his schoolbag, one feeding another with cake…

There is another picture, in which the two people are clearly separated by rows of people in the huge crowd on the reporting day, but they can still accurately capture each other’s sight.

They just looked at each other and smiled, as if no one was around.

That was the look he was most familiar with. He had been seeing it for nine years, and his heart had been warm for nine years.

Yu Xi’s eyes when he looked at him were always clean and clear. He had never seen such a lively look in his eyes.

Later on, there was trust and dependence.

He always enjoyed this feeling of dependence, and he didn’t know why, it made him feel at ease.

The fingers with distinct knuckles gently stroked the paper of the sketchbook and caressed the pretty face.

That was the person he had held in his hands and in his heart for so many years.

But like all the authorities in the world, it was not until today that he suddenly realized clearly through the screen that this look brought him more than just peace of mind.

There were other feelings he wasn’t aware of.

The handsome boy in the painting was looking at him and smiling. The campus radio started playing at an inopportune moment, but he could only hear his own heartbeat.