Qiao Ansheng seemed to have discovered a new world. He curiously gathered together and stared at Qin Yanchen, as if he had known him again today.

"You have to pass the second?"

She didn't believe it again and asked again.

"Really, but it's not the second, it's the fourth..."

"How can you get fourth? You don't know that you used to be an unbeaten legend in school. What big test, small test and grade test, aren't you the first every time? "

Qiao Ansheng looked unbelievable and stunned.

The man nodded, then lowered his eyes to see Qiao Ansheng. His eyes were slightly dim: "I'm not as powerful as you said."

I'm not omnipotent. I've also won the fourth place. The reason why you think I'm powerful is that you look at me with light and filter in your eyes.

The man didn't say these words, but Qiao Ansheng read them from his eyes.

She opened her big and open apricot eyes and calmly looked at Qin Yanchen: "no, you are still very powerful, but..."

Qiao Ansheng held his chin, his smile and eyes were burning: "you must be fourth for some reason?"

Qin Yanchen smiled. The mood in her heart was swept away by her smile and gently pinched her cheeks.

"In that exam, I hurt my hand and wrote slowly. I didn't finish the exam..."

Qiao Ansheng chuckled and raised his head: "so, the reason why you came fourth is because you didn't finish the paper?"

"Do you have to be fourth in the future?"

Qin Yanchen shook his head.

I knew it was Qiao Ansheng's expression. Sure enough, there should be no idea that a man would be an ordinary person. The only time he didn't win the first was because his hand was injured.

Qiao Ansheng gave a long "uh" sound, with some clear appearance. After lengthening her voice to express her meaning, she quickly put her eyes on Qin Yanchen's hand.

Come over and hold Qin Yanchen's cold white hands with some heartache. His eyes are moistened with water vapor and watery: "however, why did you hurt your hand? Did you hurt it by playing ball or something?"

Qin Yanchen's face coagulated.

There was a faint fragment in his mind. The hand injury should have been that he was too absorbed in watching Qiao Ansheng. He didn't pay attention to the steps under his feet and fell down carelessly.

As a result, my hand was bandaged for months.

Now when asked by Qiao Ansheng, he always felt that it was a little ashamed to say these things about Chen sesame and rotten millet, and fooled her casually.

"Well, yes."

Qiao Ansheng gently stroked the man's hands, and then held up his chin: "however, I wish I were different from you..."

Qin Yanchen raised his eyebrows and seemed to be asking what was different.

"He used to win the first place, but he hasn't won the first place since he got sick..."

Qin Yanchen's tone made Qiao Ansheng feel like standing and talking without backache: "the second is also good."

"Not... Not..."

Qiao Ansheng didn't know how to describe this feeling to him.

"It's not the simple one you said... Let's say..."

She looked up because she couldn't explain. Her face was a little red, and a pair of small white hands followed.

"If you... If you can only rank second in the heart of the person you like very much, you will feel happy if you say you can only rank second all the time?"

"Yes."

Qin Yanchen almost didn't hesitate. He raised his slender eyelids and looked at Qiao Ansheng: "as long as you like me, I'll be very happy..."

I don't know how the topic is, but it's biased again.

Qiao Ansheng himself was a little stunned. He didn't know how to react. He looked at Qin Yanchen so stunned and was pulled into his arms by Qin Yanchen.

Warm and sweet.

"I said..."

He found that he couldn't explain clearly. Qiao Ansheng regretted. Why did he have to explain to people like Qin Yanchen that he wanted to be the first?

But the man's words just now still made her face feel hot: "do you agree or disagree? ANN is willing to study this major..."

Qin Yanchen looked gentle: "do you want him to go?"

Qiao Ansheng seriously thought about it. As a parent, out of the development of her children's future, she would rather Qiao would like to learn some popular majors, such as finance and the Internet.

But this is the only thing that Joe wants to show excessive love, and Qiao Ansheng doesn't want to kill the flower of interest in the child's heart.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't give a satisfactory answer: "I, I don't know..."

So, congealed there.

Qin Yanchen saw her hesitation, smiled gently and began to persuade her.

"Ah yuan is a big boy. He must have considered it for a long time when making this decision. You don't have to tangle."

Qiao Ansheng looked up and looked at him. The man's voice whispered in his ear: "as a parent, all you can do is support him and let him go on the road he chose. As long as he doesn't regret, you don't have to worry."

Qiao Ansheng pursed his lips, still a little uneasy.

It's too early for Tang Qing to leave their siblings. It can be said that Qiao Ansheng almost took care of Qiao wish. Qiao Ansheng has an endless heart for Qiao wish.

In addition, Qiao is willing to linger on his bed for many years because of his illness. Qiao Ansheng feels guilty and often has a feeling of doting.

She wished she could pave the way for Joe's future life.

But it's impossible to think about it. Qiao wants to have the life he wants to live. She has to admit that Qin Yanchen is right, as long as Qiao doesn't regret it.

She is willing to support him.

The gloom in his heart cleared away. Qiao Ansheng nestled in Qin Yanchen's arms and began to think about when to go to Gu Si to discuss if Qiao's body could really support him to participate in those E-sports training.

Well, Qiao Ansheng is still willing to consider supporting him secretly.

Qin Yanchen saw that the hesitation on her face was gone. He also extended his eyebrows and eyes, put his cheek together, and kissed Qiao Ansheng again.

"Sheng Sheng, a wish has grown up..."

His voice floated gently in Qiao Ansheng's ear, like a whisper.

Qiao Ansheng gave a "um" sound, put his elbow against his abdomen and avoided the hot breath he fell: "so?"

Qin Yanchen had kissed her small and delicate auricle: "shall we have our own child?"

Qiao Ansheng's face turned red, like a burst of flowers. The man was still reluctant. The kiss fell down her ear and fell on the side of her neck.