Aunt Zhu ran out of the kitchen, and Yang Liu had just entered the house to take off his hat and coat. Aunt Zhu was very happy: "Yang Liu is back, and now the house is lively!"

This house is too big and seems too deserted with few people. No one even lives in the backyard.

Yang Liu smiled and said hello. Lin Zhiyu told Aunt Zhu that Yang Liu was sick and asked her to cook some ginger syrup to dispel the cold.

Aunt Zhu hurriedly asked: "Is she cold? I'm going to make some ginger syrup. Xiao Lin, help her lie down on the bed quickly, cover her with a thick quilt to cover her sweat."

Seeing the two people surrounding him, Yangliu felt warm in his heart. It felt good to go home.

Yang Liu was leaning on the bedside and saw Lin Zhiyu busy picking up the quilt to cover herself, and then pouring boiled water for her to drink slowly.

Later, Lin Zhiyu sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to straighten Yang Liu's messy hair, and then probed her forehead: "I don't seem to have a fever, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you go to the health center to have a look!"

Yang Liu shook his head: "I'm just a little dizzy. I deliberately made it serious so that I could go home easily!"

Lin Zhiyu was dubious, but he was very happy that Yang Liu could come back.

Aunt Zhu came in with ginger syrup, stood aside and watched her drink it, and said with a smile: "Your hometown is not as cold as ours, right?"

"Haha!" Yang Liu laughed loudly, and just as he was about to retort, he heard a sound coming from outside the door, and the two of them immediately stopped playing.

It simply frightened him. For students, teachers are always respected and somewhat feared.

Yang Liu kissed him again as a reward, and then asked: "Do you also think she is a little strange? I feel the same way, but I can't explain clearly."

Lin Zhiyu had no idea that the visitors would be two professors from the Chinese Department of Peking University.

Yang Liu listened quietly, and finally showed an incredulous expression when he heard that Lin Zhiyu went to fight Ai Yun alone.

Yang Liu sat up and pulled him, helped him pull the collar out of the sweater and tidied it up, then asked him to go quickly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how long have we not seen each other, and you have become so narcissistic? What are your shining advantages? I am attracted to your skin, you are so stinky, huh!"

"What's wrong? Something happened?" Yang Liu immediately turned to look at Lin Zhiyu, with a nervous and inquiring expression.

"Alas!" Lin Zhiyu sighed, unable to escape the topic.

Lin Zhiyu got out of bed, put on his shoes and said to the outside: "Aunt Zhu, please invite someone to sit in the study first, I will be here soon."

Lin Zhiyu lowered his head to kiss Yang Liu, and Yang Liu also raised his head to accept it. It wasn't until both of them were emotionally moved that they separated and leaned together to talk.

"Don't change the subject, tell me, what is it? How can you not even attend class for such a trivial matter?" Yang Liu glared at him, his head was no longer dizzy, his eyesight was no longer blurry, he sat up suddenly, looking like

He is so energetic and vigorous, but he doesn't even look sick at all.

Yang Liu smiled softly, rubbed her cheek against his chest, and let out a comfortable sigh: "Me too, when I feel uncomfortable, I want to come back even more. Only when I come back can I relax completely."

"You" Yang Liu suddenly didn't know what to ask, and finally stretched out his thumb and made a remarkable gesture.

Lin Zhiyu took off his shoes and went to bed, hugged Yang Liu into his arms, and sighed softly: "It's better to have a wife. I can't sleep alone."

"You go and take a look first!" Yang Liu pushed him.

Lin Zhiyu, who received the praise, raised his eyebrows proudly: "Look, I just said I can solve it."

Lin Zhiyu bent down, asked her to lie down, and tucked him in with the quilt: "I'm going to see who it is, don't get up, and have a good sleep!"

Lin Zhiyu glanced sideways at Yangliu: "I don't believe you can bear it!"

"By the way, how did she become your English tutor?" Yang Liu suddenly asked.

"I'm not feeling well right now, so I don't want to talk to her for the time being. When I get better, I'll go see her in person. Also, when we go back, we need to find out how she became your tutor."

Lin Zhiyu stopped, raised his face from Yang Liu's neck, and looked at Yang Liu in surprise: "Why would someone come to me at this time?"

Yang Liu held his hand and said with a smile: "I actually want to try an advanced soul fusion with just you."

Lin Zhiyu was the same, both of them were in a low mood. Seeing this, Aunt Zhu took the empty bowl and went out, closing the door behind her.

Yang Liu stretched out his hand and pinched both of his cheeks and pulled: "For the sake of your initiative to resolve the matter and your confession, I will not pursue your affair."

Lin Zhiyu nodded. Seeing that Yang Liu was a little tired, he advised: "Forget it, let's not talk about her. Anyway, my attitude is very firm. I also went to school to go through the formalities and will not meet her in the future! No matter if she likes me.

People, or anything else, there is nothing she can do."

"My skin is also my advantage!" Lin Zhiyu said as he was thinking about something, and his hands began to become dishonest, and he got into Yangliu's clothes and started to touch around.

The next moment, I heard Aunt Zhu shouting outside: "Xiao Lin, come out and take a look. A guest is here, saying he's looking for you!"

"Ai Yun's hometown is in our county?"

"Shouldn't you go to school today? Why are you at home?" Yang Liu asked.

"It's okay, it's nothing big, just a little thing. I've pretty much solved it. Don't be nervous, just rest and recover. When you get better, we'll go back to your hometown. It's almost the Chinese New Year, so let's go back early to spend time with the children."

Lin Zhiyu blinked and was a little confused: "She said that she grew up outside, and this is her mother's hometown. I just listened to what she said, and it's not good for me to ask about other things. When you say that, I still

I really don’t know where her hometown is?”

"Hehehe, it's not because I'm excellent. If I weren't excellent, you wouldn't look down on me! Speaking of which, you still have vision. You can see my shining advantages even when I am so down and out."

"Are you really pretending to be sick?" Lin Zhiyu laughed loudly, pulled the quilt up, wrapped it tightly around her, and then slowly told the story.

Lin Zhiyu was stunned: "It was introduced by the previous tutor. He said that Teacher Ai had just returned from abroad and his English was better."

"Yeah, it rarely snows there, but it's also cold in winter. When it rains, it's wet and cold, and the roads are hard to walk and uncomfortable." Speaking of his hometown, Yang Liu suddenly missed his family members, and he also

I wonder if Lin Yue and Xiaobo miss their parents.

Suddenly two professors came to his home. Lin Zhiyu panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down.

Two professors were sitting in the study room, reading Lin Zhiyu's book and discussing the content of the book.

Lin Zhiyu has read too many books from later generations, so in addition to descriptions of human nature and real life, his books also have many descriptions of reforms, which can inspire many people's thinking.

It can be said that in the current situation where everyone is at a loss, his book is a bit like a weak light, as if it is wonderful to be able to vaguely see the road to the future.
Chapter completed!