Admiral, run, that bad boy is E

Shen Fan heard a roar while he was half asleep. He quickly got out of bed and opened the curtains.

The rain outside has stopped, but the stars and moon are still missing.

See the pulsing yellow light and the open dome.

The mecha quickly took off and disappeared into the cloudy sky.

Linjue left.

Shen Fan glanced at his bright eyes, which were still charging. It was four-thirty in the morning.

He had an uncomfortable sleep this night, and the complicated dreams kept making his head ache. As expected, without the "sleeping aid", the quality of his sleep was seriously reduced.

If you wake up at this point, you don’t have to sleep anymore.

Shen Fan leaned against the window and stared at the gloomy sky in a daze for a while. When he lowered his head again, he saw a figure under the streetlight slowly walking towards him.

He Jian...

Shen Fan sighed softly and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. How should I feel when facing you again?

They used to be friends and confidants, but now they are teachers and students, but they cannot be lovers.

Maybe because he just woke up, Shen Fan is a little sentimental. He doesn't like acting, and He Jian is the only one who can let his true temperament show.

He doesn't want to lose...

When He Jian was approaching downstairs, Shen Fan lowered the curtains, turned over and lay back on the bed.

The door moved after a moment. He Jian gave the card to Shen Fan, and he could only enter the password.

There was a slight click of the keys, and he took off his shoes outside the door without wearing slippers, and walked in quietly.

After he closed the door gently, he didn't turn on the light. He just squinted at the door for a while to adjust.

It wasn't until he saw the person lying on the bed that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's still there.

The dehumidifying air conditioner was turned on in the house, and the temperature was adjusted to a temperature that was very suitable for sleeping under the quilt.

He walked to the bed and wanted to take a look at Shen Fan, so he leaned down.

Shen Fan's eyes opened suddenly, and when He Jian's hand reached out to him, he grabbed it.

"What?"

His voice was cold, even filled with vague hostility.

He Jian didn't expect Shen Fan to wake up suddenly.

"Why don't you put a blanket on me?"

Only then did Shen Fan realize that the blanket was in the innermost corner.

He let go of He Jian's hand and tried to adjust his voice to sound like he had just woken up.

"Scared me, I slept well," he pretended to yawn, then pulled the blanket over and hugged him, "Don't approach me from behind in the future, it will be bad if I hurt you. "

He Jian chuckled behind him.

"Try?"

Suddenly he flipped his wrist and suppressed Shen Fan's wrists with only one hand.

His upper body was hanging on Shen Fan's body in an extremely dangerous posture.

When Shen Fan turned his head, he saw He Jian's eyes just a few centimeters in front of him. As long as He Jian lowered his head, he could even kiss the tip of his nose.

He Jian's hand was so strong that Shen Fan couldn't move at all. He suddenly panicked and blurted out a cry.

"He Jian!"

Shen Fan's eyes were full of anger, without any hint of smile.

He Jian suddenly let go of him and retreated to a safe distance.

He knew that he had crossed the line and even made Shen Fan feel disgusted.

"I'm sorry." He Jian apologized in a low voice.

Shen Fan sat up and looked at He Jian silently for a while before suppressing the discomfort in his heart.

"I don't like making such jokes, Teacher He."

Shen Fan pinched the blanket to express his attitude, and added another layer of teacher-student shackles between them.

A chill ran down He Jian's back, and he laughed hastily and awkwardly.

"Not anymore. You continue to sleep and I'll take a bath."

Shen Fan watched He Jian open the closet, take the clothes, and enter the bathroom without looking back at him again.

He let out a long breath. If he had known the secret in the closet before, maybe he could have thought it was just a joke.

However, once you "grow up", you realize how outrageous things you have done unintentionally.

He slapped his mouth and looked at his wrist.

With such power, he was powerless to resist.

Just relying on "condemnation" and "joking" will not work.

Tomorrow, no, let’s start running today. Even if there is no differentiation, at least build up some strength. Originally, he wanted to wait for the division to take advantage of opportunities, but in the end he was either "oppressed" by that one or this one.

He is a male, a straight man who likes women...

What's the matter...

……

He Jian supported the sink and looked at himself in the mirror.

I regretted that I had acted too hastily and thought that I could get closer to Shen Fan.

In the past, "Shen Fan" was in front of him, and he would say "teasing" easily, but he would never really cross the line. Even if there was physical contact, it would be without any lust.

He Jian can also enjoy some benefits because of "Shen Fan"'s "ignorance".

But just now, Shen Fan looked at him with fear and vigilance.

It was like a sudden enlightenment, knowing that those actions just now were dangerous and had obvious intentions.

What has he experienced, or who "taught" him this.

Is it Xie Qingwei's son or the owner of that suit?

He Jian took off his clothes, but only turned on cold water. He raised his head and rinsed in the shower.

He needed to calm down and think about how to make Shen Fan trust and rely on him more.

The time he can grasp is only four years, or even less.

With Shen Fan's ability, maybe he will rise to the top even before he graduates.

What should we do then?

He kept him for six years and couldn't forget him for three years. He was already thirty-three. Another six years and he would be old.

But Shen Fan is only 19. There are countless possibilities for his future, and he has too many choices.

……

When He Jian came out of the shower, he saw that Shen Fan had already changed his shoes.

"where are you going?"

"Go for a run. It won't rain anymore." Shen Fan was wearing He Jian's clothes. It was okay if the top was looser, but the pants were really too long. He rolled them up several times before they finally fit.

"So early?"

He Jian relaxed a little when he heard that his tone of voice was the same as usual.

"It's getting late. I'll bring you breakfast when I get back from running." Shen Fan thought for a while and said, "But, I don't have any money..."

"You can bring my card and you can use it in the cafeteria, but you have to wait until six-thirty..."

"Okay," Shen Fan smiled at him, "Go to bed quickly. It's not good for an old man to stay up late."

He Jian let out a laugh and pretended to catch him.

"Who do you say is old?"

"Teacher He, you are over thirty, it's time to marry me a wife." Shen Fan's eyes were clean and bright, even sincere, "Don't learn from me before, I was really boring then. In this life , I will definitely get married as soon as possible, preferably right after graduating from college."

He Jian kept a smile on his face, but his eyes gradually became cold.

"Well, let's see who can ask the other person to be the best man first?"

Shen Fan raised his eyebrows at him.

"Compare, compare, who is afraid of who!"

Shen Fan turned around and went out, and the smile on He Jian's face disappeared.

He stood at the door for a while before walking to the window. He saw Shen Fan walking slowly "briskly" on the playground.

Why would you say such a thing?

Did you find something?

In this life, why can't you consider changing your "hobby"?

If Shen Fan chooses him, he will be very nice to him...

……