bad kid

Chapter 46 Motivation to Study

Ruan Zhimu regretted it after flirting.

He has the courage to flirt back so boldly. On the one hand, he has difficulty restraining himself, and on the other hand, he is upset that Yan Yue takes the initiative every time.

For a while, the blood got hot, so I pulled the zipper down.

But in fact, he has some strange principles and stubbornness. He feels that after all, he is in the third year of high school and studies come first, so Yan Yue should not be distracted.

In case Yan Yue really gets the taste, and comes back to pester him every night, that's fine.

So after the death teasing, Ruan Zhimu looked at the gap, bent down and ran back to the room.

The door also clicked and locked.

Yan Yue was out of breath outside the house, desperately twisted the doorknob, and kicked the door: "Ruan Zhimu, you did it on purpose."

With that posture, I can't wait to remove the door immediately.

Ruan Zhimu: "School will start in a few days. Please review your homework carefully and check if there is any unfinished homework."

Yan Yue became rude: "Do some homework, I want to have sex!"

Ruan Zhimu burst out laughing.

Although a bit wicked, Yan Yue's appearance is really cute.

The look of being anxious is cute, the look of getting angry when the desire is not satisfied is cute, the look of swearing is cute, and the look of beating the door helplessly is even cuter among the cutest.

Yan Yue threatened him: "If you have the ability, stay inside for the rest of your life and don't come out."

Ruan Zhimu: "Oh? Are you going to force me?"

There was no movement outside.

After a while, Yan Yue's muffled voice came from outside the door: "You know very well, I am reluctant to force you to do anything..."

Here it comes again, Ruan Zhimu thought, this is not coercion, trying to pretend to be pitiful.

Whether it should be said or not, Yan Yue is really familiar with pretending to be poor, and he is very good at it.

Ruan Zhimu also likes him the most.

At this moment, he could only be thankful that there was a door between them, and he couldn't see Yan Yue's eyes.

Eyes are the most lethal weapon on Yan Yue's body. Qiu Tong cut water, and his eyes are pitch black. Although he looks cold and arrogant, his eyes are always full of affection.To use a popular saying on the Internet, "Looking at a pillar is extremely affectionate."

It's a textbook disaster.

Ruan Zhimu reasoned with him: "I didn't mean to be bad, but, this time is not right, you don't know how busy you are in the third year of high school, you have to rush to eat, I can't delay you at this time time."

Yan Yue: "Then I won't take the exam."

Ruan Zhimu didn't bring it up in one breath, and almost rushed out to beat him: "How dare you!"

Yan Yue fell silent.

After a while, he said in a muffled voice: "Then what should we do, when will you be willing..."

Ruan Zhimu: "Wait for a while..."

Yan Yue interrupted him: "When?"

Ruan Zhimu blushed slightly: "At least...after the college entrance examination is over."

He clearly heard a crisp sound from outside the door, as if something had fallen to the ground.

"Ruan Zhimu," Yan Yue was furious, "...you are afraid that you won't be able to hold me to death, right?"

Ruan Zhimu hardened his heart: "After the college entrance examination, and you must remain in the top [-] of the grade in the college entrance examination, otherwise there will be no discussion."

"I promised your uncle that I will take good care of you."

"Your uncle helped me a lot when I was in high school. If I didn't take good care of you, your grades would drop, and your life would be a mess, I wouldn't have the face to explain to him."

"And, even from my personal point of view - I also hope that your future will be bright and bright, instead of indulging these few months and then regretting for the rest of your life."

In fact, Ruan Zhimu guessed that with Yan Yue's temperament, he didn't pay attention to the college entrance examination at all. Even if he failed the college entrance examination, he would not have any regrets, and the Yan family would not really let him fend for himself just because he failed the college entrance examination. .

But he had to take things seriously.

He likes him so I wish him all the best in the future.

Quiet in the house.

A few seconds later, he heard Yan Yue's helpless voice: "...It's a deal."

-

Ruan Zhimu couldn't remember when he had been tempted by Yan Yue.

Maybe it was in getting along day and night day after day, maybe it was when Yan Yue was found soaking wet in the rainstorm, maybe it was when Yan Yue rescued him from Zhan Zihang's hands, maybe it was when he learned that Yan Yue was secretly When Li helped him recover the arrears.

Since he was a child, he had never established an intimate emotional connection with others. Later, when he met an unkind person and was cheated by a scumbag for money and affection, he also wondered if he was really more suitable to die alone.

Then Yan Yue appeared.

He said that he likes him, and he has only liked him in his life.

Ruan Zhimu has never experienced this feeling.

To be watched tenderly and wholeheartedly, to listen to his every nonsense chitchat, to wrap his cold feet in his arms late at night, to be jealous and blackfaced because he looked at others more than once.

When Yan Yue gasped and kissed him, he almost softened his waist irresistibly.

He knew that this was not a very good time, and every time he thought of Yan Yue as the nephew of his mentor, he would always feel uneasy and guilty.

but--

However, when Yan Yue stared at him with sincerity and enthusiasm, he forgot everything.

Indulgence is an intoxicating hallucinogen.

For the first time in his life, he had a moment of respite and rest.

He couldn't restrain his feelings, so he could only control the distance between them as much as possible, at least before the college entrance examination, he couldn't let other things distract Yan Yue.

For the rest, Yan Yue will give whatever he can.

-

In the third year of high school, time suddenly became urgent.

Experimental Middle School is famous for its high-quality and efficient education, and its management is relatively loose. However, the importance of tidying up in the third year of high school is self-evident. Changed from the lazy style of the past, when I come to dinner occasionally, I will complain at the dinner table that the test papers are too difficult and there are too many things to memorize.

Ruan Zhimu comforted him: "It's like this in the third year of high school. I was more miserable than you at the time. The school was managed militarily. I got up at six in the morning and went to bed at twelve in the evening. I had to drink coffee every morning for self-study to survive, but I still I often fall asleep while reciting books. There are only two hours for lunch and nap, and I am running back and forth, memorizing words on the way.”

Bai Chuan's eyes widened: "This is too scary, you're not crazy."

Ruan Zhimu: "At that time, I was working part-time to make money. The living expenses of the first year of college were saved like that. I didn't expect it."

"Hey? Don't your parents give you living expenses?"

Ruan Zhimu: "Well..."

Yan Yue changed the topic in a timely manner: "I didn't understand the question about the geometric sequence in the evening self-study, please explain it again for me."

Bai Chuan swallowed the sauced beef in his mouth: "Didn't you solve that question?"

Yan Yue: "Well, I don't understand the second method."

They sat around a square dining table, Bai Chuan sat opposite Ruan Zhimu, and Yan Yue sat on Ruan Zhimu's right.

When Bai Chuan was giving a lecture, Ruan Zhimu quietly stretched out his hand, and squeezed Yan Yue's palm under the table.

Yan Yue was helping him out just now, and he knew it all.

Yan Yue listened to Bai Chuan's lecture seriously, shook his hand back silently with his left hand, then parted his fingers and intertwined with his.

It was late autumn at this time, and I sometimes felt cold even wearing a thick knitted coat. For dinner, I added an extra dish of lotus seed, taro ball and red bean soup, which made my stomach feel warm.

The air was cold, but their palms together gave them twice the warmth.

-

In the second semester of the third year of high school, time became more and more tight.

Under the high pressure of studying, Yan Yue suffered from mild anorexia, and he was not used to eating school meals, and felt like throwing up when he smelled those smells.

Ruan Zhimu took him to the Department of Gastroenterology and Gastroenterology. After the doctor's examination, he said that there was nothing wrong with it. It may be a psychological inducement. The pressure from studying was reflected in the diet.

But Yan Yue ate deliciously at home.

Ruan Zhimu scrambled a plate of fried rice with eggs, and Yan Yueneng finished it in ten minutes.

Ruan Zhimu had no choice but to start bringing him meals.

Prepare three dishes and one soup in advance at noon every day, pack them in an insulated box, and send them to school for him.

Yan Yue thought the school cafeteria was noisy, so Ruan Zhimu took him to a nearby cafe. The two ordered a drink each, and sat face to face in the cafe to eat.

Ruan Zhimu himself came from the third year of high school. Knowing that children in this period are stressed and emotionally sensitive, he didn't ask too many things related to study and class, for fear that he would be disgusted.

So he drew a big cake for Yan Yue: "When you are admitted to a good university, you will be so excited to go to school, go to photography exhibitions and art exhibition museums every day, swim and climb mountains on weekends, and there are all kinds of weird clubs in the school. I just went to school. When I was in college, I joined a lot, such as animation clubs, debate teams, astronomy clubs, etc., and I would go to the mountains together to watch the stars at night when the weather is good.”

Yan Yue was noncommittal and seemed not very interested.

Ruan Zhimu asked him: "Is there any school you want to go to? Being able to go to the dream school is also one of the motivations that motivate you to study hard."

Yan Yue took a mouthful of rice: "Whatever."

Ruan Zhimu: "These don't attract your interest? I was so excited at the time, I checked all the universities within the score range, and when I was tired, I thought, which university is Linhai, and when I am admitted to a university in the future In order to eat a lot of seafood, I go to the beach every day to see handsome muscular guys in beach shorts."

Yan Yue was upset: "With me here, do you still look at other people?"

Ruan Zhimu: "I have to eat this kind of vinegar, didn't I fail..."

That Linhai University is really good, but it's a pity that he got five extra points in the college entrance examination, and he couldn't bear to waste his points, so he finally came to City A.

After Yan Yue finished eating, he dawdled and refused to go back to school, rubbing his legs under the table.

Ruan Zhimu hid aside, his legs chased after him, his knees squeezed between his legs, and he continued to dawdle innocently.

Ruan Zhimu warned him in a low voice: "Be quiet for me."

"But I can't help it." Yan Yue lowered his eyes and looked at the desktop, "After school is getting later and later, and I can't see you at other times. Finally, I have this time at noon, and you have to be fierce to me."

Ruan Zhimu: "..."

Where is he fierce, it's just that his voice is a little more serious.

Five minutes before the lunch break, under the urging of Ruan Zhimu, Yan Yue finally reluctantly went back to school.

Before leaving, Yan Yue suddenly whispered: "Didn't you just ask me what motivates me to go to university?"

Ruan Zhimu: "Huh?"

Seeing Yan Yue's lack of interest just now, he didn't ask any more questions.

Yan Yue smiled softly: "——to fuck you."

Ruan Zhimu: "...?!"

Hotness quickly climbed up his cheeks.

Yan Yue was also afraid that his face was not red enough, so he added slowly:

"Aren't you going to be admitted to the graduate school of this school? In order to fuck you faster and more conveniently, I will definitely be admitted to University A."

"—that's the only motivation for my study."

The author says:

Our Yanyan children are really honest, we can say whatever we think (￣￣)