A heartthrob? Here you go!

Yu Ge inexplicably didn't want to look for Song Jingshen.

Perhaps it was because of the natural antagonism between him and Liu Yu in the original novel, or perhaps it was because of the vague doubts in her heart, so she could only ask for help from Zhang Daoqing, a character who had never appeared in the original novel.

Zhang Daoqing agreed without hesitation. At the same time, he also noticed the anxiety in Yu Ge's eyes, as well as a little hidden guilt and self-blame. He felt uncomfortable and said:

"Are you feeling bad for him, Senior?"

Yu Ge was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "He does have his reasons, and I also want to apologize to you."

"Daoqing, you helped me so much, I don't know how to repay you..."

She also wanted to ask Zhang Daoqing for help and give up some treatment fluid, but she didn't know how to ask for it now.

Noticing Yu Ge's embarrassment, the calm and indifferent young man stood up, walked in front of her in the astonished gaze of Yu Ge, half-knelt with his tall body, and looked at Yu Ge intently with his narrow and cold eyes.

"Don't feel guilty, Senior."

"My life was saved by Senior, and I have plans for her, so you can use me as much as you want without feeling embarrassed."

"Whether it's a request or a demand, as long as it's proposed by Senior Sister Yu, I will do my best to complete it, as long as..."

The young man's cold face flushed, like a rosy glow in the clouds, magnificent and stunning. He tilted his head slightly and looked away: "As long as I complete the task, Senior Sister can give me a little reward, that will be fine."

"award?"

"Just like this time, I would like to ask Senior, if possible... please touch my head."

After saying this, the blush on Zhang Daoqing's face spread from his neck to his collarbone, and his whole body was as red as a shrimp cooked in boiling water.

Yu Ge was stunned for a moment: "Just a pat on the head?"

Pat his head like you would a kitten or a puppy?

Zhang Daoqing hummed in a low voice.

This is so easy to appease.

When Yu Ge reached out to touch him, the young man quickly grabbed her hand, held it, and stammered, "I need to wash my hands."

He looked at Yu Ge's hand, with a struggle in his eyes, a mixture of desire and disgust.

Yu Ge looked at his expression and suddenly remembered that his hand had just touched Ji Yan's thigh.

His hands were not dirty and had a faint scent of roses, which was the smell of Ji Yan, but it was indeed not appropriate to touch Zhang Daoqing again.

Yu Ge stood up quickly, washed his hands, shook off the water droplets on them, and walked into the living room. Zhang Daoqing was still kneeling on the carpet, like a snow leopard made of ice and snow, patiently waiting for his master's caress.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head sharply and met Yu Ge's gaze. In an instant, his cold white skin, which had calmed down a little, began to turn red again.

His lips trembled slightly, and his fingers awkwardly grasped his overalls at his knees. He was a little nervous, but when Yu Ge sat down, he still took out two tissues and carefully helped Yu Ge wipe the water droplets on his fingers one by one.

Yu Ge sat on the sofa, looking down at him condescendingly.

Two snow-white ears were revealed between the messy black short hair. Under the thick black eyebrows were eyelashes that were fluttering like wings. His brown eyes were cold, his nose was high and cold, and his lips were thin. He looked indifferent and heartless.

But such a cold and handsome man seemed a little nervous at the moment.

"All right."

Zhang Daoqing said something in a low voice, then came to his senses and felt somewhat disgusted with himself.

Just a touch on the head.

Even if it was Senior Yu whom he had long admired, even if it was the intimate contact he longed for day and night, there was no need to be so useless.

Isn't it just a pat on the head? Take out some um——

There was a sudden weight on his head, interrupting Zhang Daoqing's thoughts.

The warm palm first touched his hair gently, then pressed down hard, inserted five fingers into his hair, and stroked the skin at the roots of his hair on the back of his head several times. It was warm and soft, making people addicted.

I want those hands to touch other places too.

Touch his cheek, his Adam's apple, his collarbone, and go down...

After the head patting was over, when Yu Ge retracted his hand, the hand at the back of the head passed over the left ear, and out of habit, he grabbed the hair and ear together in the palm of his hand and rubbed them vigorously.

Caught off guard, the young man, who was feeling distraught over the end, had his sensitive ears suddenly grabbed. The skin behind his ears that was not covered by his hair was vigorously rubbed by the rough fingertips. The sharp stimulation was transmitted to his brain, and his whole body was suddenly covered with fine, excited bumps.

"Um--"

The young man groaned, and his straight back suddenly bent forward. His brown eyes were filled with moisture, and his cold and lustful lips were lightly bitten by snow-white teeth, suppressing a sigh of shame.

Yu Ge quickly retracted his hand in embarrassment, his eyes wandering, and he laughed dryly: "No, sorry... I'm used to petting stray cats, I didn't mean to tease you."

"Senior Sister Yu, there is no need to explain." A hoarse and cold voice sounded, and Zhang Daoqing slowly raised his head. The moisture in his eyes dispelled his cold and icy feeling, adding a gorgeous and stunning beauty.

"To me, you can do whatever you want, and you never need to explain."

The young man's eyes were focused, filled with her reflection.

Yu Ge didn't know how he left the villa in the end. He only remembered that he felt a little embarrassed and awkward. He left in a hurry without even mentioning the treatment fluid.

Zhang Daoqing's feelings were too sincere and passionate, and he did not ask for anything in return. He waited silently, and Yu Ge was afraid that he owed him too much.

Yu Ge found a secluded place to correct the remaining homework, but didn't want to see Ji Yan again, so he simply gave it to Chen Yuping.

Chen Yuping seemed to have just met a guest. There were two teacups on the table. When she went in, Mo Wuxun was quietly cleaning up.

Chen Yuping took the homework, put it aside, said a few words to her mother, asked her to push Ji Yan's progress, and then hurried back to work.

After leaving the office, Yu Ge was about to go to the Debate Building to review, but he had only taken a few steps when he was stopped.

"Student Yu." An old voice came. Yu Ge turned around and saw an old lady with white hair and a serious expression.

She looked at Yu Ge scrutinizingly, walked over slowly, and stretched out her hand. Her skin was wrinkled and covered with brown spots.

"Xun Qingling, do you mind chatting for a while?"

Hearing that name, Yu Ge's pupils widened, he straightened his body slightly, put his feet together consciously, and held that hand calmly and seriously:

"I'm Yu Ge, nice to meet you, Councillor Xun."

The eighth seat in the parliament is held by Xun Qingling, the head of the Xun family who controls the Education Bureau.

Compared with other congressmen who only sent a representative to meet her student, it was a great respect for Congressman Xun to meet her in person.

Xun Qingling didn't say much, and said thoughtfully: "Let's go to a more private place, let's go to the principal's office. I borrowed the office from that kid."

Yu Ge followed Xun Qingling to the office. On the Shangzhou University forum, there was a lot of discussion about Li Yi changing his profile picture.

【Senior Li Yi has changed his profile picture!!】

[No way? Is there one less man left for us to dream about? ]

[The bulging veins on the senior's arms in the photo look a bit astringent...]

[Ahhh, who is this person? Has anyone figured it out? ]

Unlike others, Song Jingshen could tell at a glance that the person in the photo was Xiaoyu.

The handsome and gentle man sat in front of a large desk with piles of official documents on it, but he just stared at the photo.

Is Li Yi provoking me?