The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and his thick eye feathers drooped down like a black phoenix-tail butterfly, pulling two dark shadows in his eyes.

Looking at Xie Yan's beautiful and pale eyebrows, Lin Er suddenly remembered what Lin Yian said before - "Xie Heng's wife has passed away long ago. This is all from more than ten years ago." Lin Er's mood suddenly became complicated.

Couldn’t Xie Yan really treat her as a fucking man?

Although she always jokes that she came to the school to help Lao Chen take care of the children, this does not mean that she really wants a son.

Thinking of this, Lin Er silently raised his head and looked at Xie Yan, who looked tired, and his mood became even more complicated for a moment.

Forget it, for the sake of his patient, just mom.

Lin Er thought to himself that as long as he didn't really call her mother.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand to Xie Yan.

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows and eyes gently, and his pupils under his long black eyelashes seemed to have some dark shadows hidden.

Lin Er tried her best to keep herself focused. She silently recited it three times in her heart. This was a son who needed his mother's care and forced herself to be in the right position of an old mother.

In a moment, Xie Yan let her go.

Withdrawing his hand, Lin Er lost all his thoughts, but he just patted him on his shoulder in a complicated mood.

Alas, son.

Of course, Xie Yan didn’t know what his deskmate really thoughts were, but he just felt that her expression was a bit...undescribable?

It was like a husband suddenly found that his son, who had been raising for eighteen years, looked like Lao Wang next door.

Xie Yan really couldn't understand it, but he didn't worry too much, so he just straightened his waist and stood up from the edge of the bed.

The high fever had not subsided, and the temple was also vaguely painful. Xie Yan closed his eyes uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Lin Er pressed him back: "What are you doing? Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"No." Xie Yan paused for a moment, raised his hand and looked at the time on the screen of his phone, "Let's go back to the classroom."

Liner: "Return to the classroom?"

It took less than half an hour to finish school. It took fifteen minutes to travel back and forth from the infirmary to the teaching building, which was not enough to make a fuss.

"Yeah." Xie Yan responded calmly, "I remember I still haven't finished my math test."

Liner: “…?”

"That homework seems to have to be handed in before morning self-study tomorrow," Xie Yan said again.

Liner: “…”

Lin Er was really convinced. She finally knew why she failed Xie Yan in the exam.

Who can compare to this passion for learning?

There is a reason why people can get first place in the exam.

Wuyan looked at Xie Yan for a while, Lin Er let out a sigh and said, "I'll get it for you. You can wait here, okay?"

Xie Yan raised his eyelashes and said, "I'll be with you..."

"Xie Tiantian, can you shut up?" Lin Er didn't want to listen down and looked at him with a terrible scruple. "I said I asked you to wait, just wait, what are you talking to me?"

“…”

"I haven't finished math test papers, right? OK, I'll take them for you." Thanks to Xie Yan, Lin Er finally realized Lin Yian's mood. "I'll take all the papers I'll give in the afternoon, and I will never delay your study."

After saying that, Liner rolled his eyes before he could answer, turned his head and left.
Chapter completed!