The depression in Sheng Cen's heart was instantly replaced by anger, he pursed his lips, and said a little sullenly: "My grades are actually not bad."

Tang Qiyuan felt that her deskmate was not sober, so she couldn't help reminding him, "Your papers are still in my backpack."

"..." Sheng Cen raised his head and glared at him, and asked gruffly, "Tang Xiaoqi, are you looking for a beating?"

Tang Qiyuan ducked back, feeling that she couldn't hit the enthusiasm of her classmate too much, so she changed the subject and continued to persuade him, "Student Sheng, don't worry too much, you have more than With His Majesty's blood and your mother's blood, you and your brother have the same genes, do you think your brother will become like His Majesty?"

"Of course not." Sheng Cen retorted without hesitation.

Tang Qiyuan walked over and patted his shoulder in the dark, "That's right, I believe you won't either, just like you believe in your brother."

Sheng Cen was stunned for a moment, looked down at him, the light above his head suddenly lit up, they faced each other, their eyes intertwined without warning.

Tang Qiyuan's hand was still on Sheng Cen's shoulder, the light softly shone on his palm-sized face, long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, his eyes were clear His eyes were as clean and pure as black pearls washed by rain, his sincere eyes seemed innocent and unworldly, but a stubborn light flashed in his pupils.

It was the first time that Sheng Cen noticed that this little nerd was so good-looking, his cheeks were puffed and looked soft, making people want to reach out and pinch them.

Tang Qiyuan was stunned for a moment, blinked innocently at Sheng Cen, why did the same table suddenly use violence against him?

Shengxi's warm voice came from the house, "It's dinner!"

He just wanted to come to call Tang Qiyuan and Sheng Cen for dinner, when he vaguely saw them standing outside the house, he turned on the lights outside.

"Okay, brother." Sheng Cen shouted, let go of his hand, and finally let go of Tang Qiyuan's cheek.

The skin on Tang Qiyuan's cheeks was tender, although he didn't use much effort, it was still red.

Tang Qiyuan reached out and rubbed her cheeks, then glanced at Sheng Cen complainingly.

Sheng Cen pretended not to see it, coughed lowly, and walked into the room first, "Come in and eat."

Tang Qiyuan slowed down for a while, and kept a distance of one meter from the tablemate who had just used violence before stepping up to follow.

Queen Xia's food was prepared very richly. As soon as you walked into the house, you could smell the food. Tang Qiyuan knew that the taste of these dishes must be very good just by looking at the color and appearance.

If he wanted to wait for the emperor to eat, he didn't ask any questions, as if he didn't know there was an emperor.

Queen Xia handed the bowl and chopsticks to Tang Qiyuan, looked at Tang Qiyuan, smiled and said: "Xiao Qi, I don't know your taste, do you like it if you taste it? If you don't like it , Auntie will make a new one for you."

"Thank you, Auntie." Tang Qiyuan smiled, took the chopsticks, put a shrimp in his mouth and tasted it carefully, and then smiled with curved eyebrows: "It's delicious, Very delicious."

The smile on Queen Xia's face became even bigger, and she took a few chopsticks for Tang Qiyuan, "If you like it, then eat more."

Tang Qiyuan nodded again and again and couldn't stop eating. Queen Xia's craftsmanship is really good, and the food is delicious and delicious. Since he moved out of the house, he has fewer opportunities to eat home-cooked food like this. a lot.

Queen Xia smiled softly, turned to look at Sheng Cen, her nose moved, and she couldn't help frowning, "Cen Cen, why is the smell of smoke on your body so strong? Secretly smoking? How many times have I told you not to let you smoke, why don't you listen?"

Tang Qiyuan pursed her lips and smiled, the fireworks in the Lan Palace were really full, even Queen Xia reprimanded Sheng Cen, just like the parents in ordinary families, he could feel it Until Queen Xia has been working hard to make Sheng Cen and Sheng Xi live in ordinary families, try not to let them be bound by the rules of the royal family.

Sheng Cen held his rice bowl and looked up at Tang Qiyuan, "What are you laughing at?"

Tang Qiyuan took a bite of the chicken wings that Queen Xia had just given him. "Student Sheng, you can't aunt hit you, you hit me, it's not right."

Sheng Xi sat on the side and laughed twice: "Xiao Qi is right, don't change the subject."

"Okay, okay..." Sheng Cen's clothes were soft, and he clipped a chicken wing to himself, "Next time after smoking, I will remember to change into a new dress before eating."

"Did I mean your clothes? I mean you smoke!" Queen Xia glared at him, looked at Tang Qiyuan and said, "Xiao Qi, you help me watch him in the future, don't Let him smoke, and if he doesn't listen to you, come and tell me."

"Okay, Auntie." Tang Qiyuan nodded, feeling that her responsibility was a little heavier, and she blamed the tablemate for being too uneasy.

"You mind your own business." Sheng Cen looked at Tang Qiyuan and said something.

He couldn't help but have a headache. The teacher asked Tang Qiyuan to watch him study. Tang Qiyuan kept him after school every day to make up lessons. If his mother let Tang Qiyuan watch him smoking , Don't think about being quiet when he smokes in the future.

Tang Qiyuan looked up at Sheng Cen and said with a serious face: "Student Sheng, I am your roommate, how can your business be considered a nosy to me? I just saw that you were not in the mood. For the very good sake, I haven't taught you the papers for so long, and you should study after dinner."

Sheng Cen couldn't help him, he raised his eyebrows, suddenly showed a fierce expression, and asked, "Do you know what I like to eat most?"

"I don't know." Tang Qiyuan shook his head, feeling a little guilty. He really didn't know enough about his tablemate, and he didn't even know what the table likes to eat. It seems that he needs to know more in the future. Just the same table.

Sheng Cen sneered and said slowly, "I always like to eat dumplings."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, scooped up the dumplings from the bowl, and ate a round and lovely dumpling with a fierce expression.

Tang Qiyuan blinked, and unconsciously reached out and touched his neck, inexplicably felt that Sheng Cen was eating him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Don't scare Xiao Qi!" Queen Xia patted Sheng Cen's head and scooped up a few dumplings for Tang Qiyuan with a low smile, "Don't worry about him for dinner."

Tangqiyuan had a very pleasant meal, except that Sheng Cen always liked to look up at him when he was eating dumplings.

After dinner, the rain outside suddenly became heavier, lightning and thunder, pouring rain, Tang Qiyuan stood by the window, looking at the sky, couldn't help but feel a little worried, how will he respond later Home.

Sheng Cen walked over with his hands in his pockets, reached out and pressed his head, looked at the heavy rain outside and said, "Don't leave tonight, just stay here."

Tang Qiyuan thought about it carefully, and felt that the same table was right. Now that there are thunderstorms outside, going back at this time is not only irresponsible for his own life, but also for the lives of others. Very unsafe, so he nodded and messaged his brother that he wasn't going back tonight.

Tang Liuyuan's phone number was called soon. At first, he thought that there were only Tang Qiyuan and Sheng Cen, so he did not agree that Tang Qiyuan lived outside. In the end, it was Queen Xia herself. After answering the phone and explaining it clearly in person, he agreed.

After hanging up, Queen Xia looked at Tang Qiyuan and said happily, "I'll go up and clean up your room."

Sheng Cen stood aside and said, "Don't be busy, Mom, go and rest, he will just stay in my room."

Queen Xia immediately glanced at Sheng Cen, "Xiao Qi is an Omega, how can I share a room with you?"

"Mom, what are you thinking? I sleep on the sofa, he sleeps on the bed."

"That won't work either, who knows if you will bully Xiao Qi."

It still smells like alcohol."

"This Arang, I have to teach him a lesson when I have time." Queen Xia murmured, looked up at Tang Qiyuan in embarrassment, and asked softly, "Xiao Qi, tonight I'm wronged that you live in Cen Cen's room, okay?"

"I can do it." Tang Qiyuan nodded, he still trusted his tablemate.

Queen Xia smiled, "Then I'll change your sheets."

After Empress Xia went upstairs, Sheng Cen turned to look at Tang Qiyuan, and explained in a low voice, "My mother had a difficult childbirth, and after giving birth to me, my health has not been very good, and she is easily tired. This person is nostalgic again, the people who work in the Lan Palace have not changed over the years, they are all older now, and they rest early at night."

"Well, I understand." Tang Qiyuan didn't have any opinion on where to live. He only slept for one night. It was so late that he had to trouble the elderly to get up and clean up his room.

After Empress Xia changed the sheets, Tang Qiyuan went upstairs with Sheng Cen. Sheng Cen's room was not as cold as he imagined. The Lego placed, the doll in the corner, doesn't seem to match his image.

"My mother usually cleans up my room herself. She always likes to put some strange things here." on the desktop.

Tang Qiyuan took a look and then retracted his gaze. He was very understanding and did not expose his deskmate. In fact, after entering the room, he saw the photo at first sight. In the photo, Sheng Cen It should be only three or four years old, riding on a big doll tiger, smiling happily, looking childish and cute, and the big tiger in the photo is the one in the corner.

Although the same table looks fierce, but it also has childhood.

He walked to the piano placed in the room, reached out and pressed the keys, and the melodious piano sounded.

"You can play the piano?" Tang Qiyuan was a little surprised, which was nothing like Sheng Cen's character.

"Just play." Sheng Cen now regrets his decision to bring Tang Qiyuan back to his room.

Sheng Xi came in pushing a wheelchair, with two glasses of milk on a plate on his leg, he heard their conversation and couldn't help but smile and said: "Cen Cen always aspired to be a A pianist, his grandfather didn't let him play, and he also became angry and refused to eat, but unfortunately when he grew up, he learned to be shy, and he no longer easily performed in front of everyone."

She sighed regretfully as she spoke, and handed them the two glasses of milk in her hand.

"Brother!" Sheng Cen's cheeks turned red with embarrassment. He didn't want Sheng Xi to continue talking, so he took the milk and raised his head to drink it.

"Thank you, big brother." Tang Qiyuan smiled, and took the milk and drank it in small sips. The milk was still a little hot, and he doubted how Sheng Cen could drink it.

Sheng Xi yawned, he was weak and a little sleepy now.

He waved his hand, stopped talking about the embarrassment of his younger brother when he was a child, smiled and said, "I'll go to bed first."

"Brother, I'll take you back." Sheng Cen put down the cup, pushed Sheng Xi's wheelchair and walked out.

Tang Qiyuan sat on the sofa and drank the milk honestly, put down the cup, wiped her hands, and just received a call from Tombert.

The old father Tombert saw the thunderstorm outside at home, worried that his sons would be afraid, so he called his sons one by one, of course, he would not admit, he finally found a reason, You can call to take care of your sons' lives.

He happily called them one by one, making sure that the sons were not afraid, and he was relieved. Although the sons are all grown up now, he always feels that they are still young and need to be taken care of .

Yuan Qiu was sitting next to him, reading a book with the lamp on. Hearing him giggling happily while talking on the phone, he couldn't help laughing along.

When it was Tang Qiyuan's turn, Yuan Qiu was very excited at first when he heard Tangbert's voice, but then fell down little by little, as if he had been hit by something. I can't help but feel a little strange, but I continued reading without thinking much.

Tumbert didn't speak for a long time after he hung up the phone. Yuan Qiu realized that something was wrong, looked up at him from the book, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Do you feel it?" Tombert said pitifully.

"Feel what?"

Tumbert's voice was crying, "The cabbage is about to have its breath stolen."

"..." Yuan Qiu put down the book silently, patted his big head soothingly, "Think about it."

Tumbert: I don't want to open, I want to close myself.