Invigilator, I have my eyes on you

"Teacher, your coat." Xue Chen was about to take off his coat, but Zhang Qiyue said, "Put it on first, and return it to me tomorrow."

Xue Chen thought for a while, took his hands away from his clothes, and asked, "Then how can I contact you?"

Zhang Qiyue took out his mobile phone, "Your number."

He reported his mobile phone number, and then the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang, and it was silent for a few seconds.

"You can call me at that time, any time tomorrow."

"Well, thank you teacher."

He waved his hand, turned and left in one direction.

Xue Chen watched his back until he was submerged in the crowd, and then stopped for a short while before turning and leaving.

Sitting on the bus, he took out his mobile phone, blocked all the contact information of "Waiting Gentlely", and then unblocked dating.

After this night, he deeply felt that hooking up with sex is risky, and he needs to be cautious when opening a room.

Back in the school dormitory, turned on the air conditioner, and took off Zhang Qiyue's coat, only then did he realize that the coat was the same color as the coat he was wearing, both brown.

Thinking of the content of the exploding phone call, Xue Chen felt that this coincidence was really fatal.

The woolen coat didn't need to be washed, so he hung the coat beside his bed, did some homework on the desk, and didn't climb into bed until he felt sleepy.

The next day, after waking up, Xue Chen began to think about a question, when would he call Zhang Qiyue?

morning?Maybe people have the habit of sleeping late.

noon?Shall we have lunch together?

afternoon?Maybe he has a habit of taking a nap.

evening?Shall we have dinner together?

at night?Do you want to buy TT in advance?

Damn, what the hell am I thinking about!

Xue Chen rolled on the bed, buried his face in the pillow for a while, and decided to call at noon.

At about ten o'clock, Xue Chen dialed the number stored in the address book with the note "Invigilator".

In fact, he wanted to call him "Male God", but when he thought of the tragic "□□", he thought it would be better to be more polite.

After ringing for a while, the phone rang.

"Hey?"

The voice of the male god sounds better through the phone...

"Teacher, are you free now?"

"available."

"Can we have lunch together at noon? I'll give you my coat back."

"Just return the coat, and you don't need to eat."

"Is the teacher busy?"

"There's something wrong."

"Well then, where shall we meet?"

"The Xinhua Bookstore opposite the school, I happen to be nearby."

"Okay, I'll go now."

The opposite person hung up the phone, Xue Chen felt a sense of loss, too indifferent, too official, although it was just a relationship between the student and the invigilator, but last night... Last night, after all, I kissed him once, how could he be so calm? When did it happen?

After all, ginger is still old and spicy.Zhang Qiyue is about eight years older than him. There are too many things he can do in eight years, not to mention the gap between 21 and 29.Although he has had sex with him a few times, he is still an idiot emotionally, especially when facing Zhang Qiyue, basically his little bit of sexual experience has been reduced to zero, and a strong kiss makes him excited, and he almost wants to set up a chastity memorial archway to save him. I'm sincere.

Hey, calm down, you are an adult after all, you can't act like a young boy in Huaichun, so two.

Xue Chen sorted out his mood, and walked out of the dormitory carrying the bag of his coat.

Arriving at the Xinhua Bookstore opposite the school, Zhang Qiyue was already waiting at the door.He was wearing a button-breasted plaid windbreaker with a gray turtleneck sweater inside, which made his neck even more slender, and his Adam's apple was loomingly exposed from the neckline, slightly protruding.

How should I put it, it's sexy.

Xue Chen walked over, his eyes fixed on a button on his windbreaker, not daring to look at his face.

"Here we come." Zhang Qiyue said.

He nodded and passed the bag in his hand, "Your coat."

He took it over, "Yeah." Then he looked at his face again, there was no Band-Aid on it, and there was a small scrape under the corner of the eye, which was already scabbing, "Is your face okay?"

Xue Chen subconsciously touched and went upstairs, but felt nothing, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Zhang Qiyue nodded. He could see that the injury was not serious, and the wound surface was extremely small. When the scabs fell off, his face would be white and clean again, which would not affect his appearance at all.

After all, this kid is still somewhat handsome, a bit girlish and delicate, if there are scars left, it is not considered a disfigurement, but at least half of it is ruined.

The matter was finished, but Xue Chen didn't want to say goodbye so early, so he raised his head and looked at him, "Can teacher do me a favor?"

"What's the matter?" he asked, looking bookish in his gold-rimmed glasses.

"I'm preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, and I want to buy some related professional books. Can you recommend them?"

Zhang Qiyue nodded, "No problem."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and opened the door to enter the bookstore, followed by Xue Chen.

How long can this kind of thing be tossed about? Xue Chen studied finance, and he has only a few books in the past, and he can't make any tricks.Zhang Qiyue found them one by one based on experience, and told him the review items, the language was concise and in place, and Xue Chen couldn't make mistakes. If there were any doubts, Zhang Qiyue would probably suspect that the school's scholarship evaluation criteria were based on the mental retardation index.

After the end, only half an hour later, Zhang Qiyue said goodbye to him and left the bookstore.

Xue Chen carried a pile of professional books by himself and walked slowly towards the school.

When he reached the door of the dormitory, he subconsciously took out his pocket for the key...

Ok? ? ?

Where are my keys? !

Damn... Xue Chen's eyes were dull, and he didn't take the key from the table!

After finishing the calf, the dormitory management has gone back for the winter vacation, and I can't get a spare key, what should I do? ! !

Xue Chen was so angry that he wanted to beat himself. When he went out, he was so busy picking up Zhang Qiyue's clothes that he forgot the key.

There is no way, the whole class seems to be the only boy staying in school, and he can't go to another dormitory.The most important thing is that all the ID wallets are in the dormitory, and only a mobile phone and a school card are on him.

Xue Chen sat in front of the dormitory door, with a book under his buttocks, and seriously reflected on himself.

until the stomach growled.hungry.

He stood up, went downstairs with the book in his arms, went to the cafeteria to buy some ramen, his complexion was ashen after eating, as if he was eating diaper.

After eating the noodles, he sat in the cafeteria for a while, looking at the few poor students around, all of them alone.I don't know why they didn't go home, whether it was because they were kicked out like myself.

After that, he went to the library to read, and dinner was still settled in the cafeteria.After eating, I went back to the library, looked up occasionally in the sea of ​​questions, and saw that the night outside was getting darker.The darkness is like an invisible spider web, which grows bigger and bigger at a speed that cannot be discerned by the naked eye.Finally, when he finished a modern problem, he raised his head and saw that the sky outside was completely dark, so dark that he couldn't see any stars or moonlight.

I took out my phone and looked at the time. It was only 40:[-] and the battery was still [-]%.

He continued to do the questions until the library access time was up, and the guard came to clear the door and lock the door.

It was ten o'clock at night.

It was the first time for Xue Chen to come out during the gate control time. In the past, he always left when it got darker because he was afraid of the cold.Although he is motivated in his studies, he is still reluctant to suffer a little by himself.

He is a person who cherishes himself very much, and he only wants to be happy in everything.

When he happened to meet Zhang Qiyue, he became twisted, and he didn't want to be happy, he just wanted to have a look at him.

Ouch, like a Huaichun boy who committed a second crime.

At this point, the only thing still open is the ATM machine at the school gate.

Close the door, the room is completely sealed, maybe it won't be too cold.

Thinking this way, Xue Chen opened the door and walked in, put a book on the floor, sat on it, folded his legs, and hugged his knees.Then, shrink and shrink as much as you can.

Because, it's fucking cold.

His teeth were chattering from the cold, even though he was wearing a thicker coat than yesterday, he couldn't bear the pain.

He took out his mobile phone, wanted to play games to divert his attention, but when he saw that the battery had 25% left, his mental state suddenly collapsed, playing with your mother, this is a broken mobile phone that leaks electricity!

Putting the phone back into his pocket, Xue Chen buried his face in his knees and began to use mind therapy.

I'm not cold I'm not cold I'm not cold...

Eggs are useless.

I was shivering all over, and my bones ached from the cold, which was worse than being whipped by my dad with a rolling pin the day I came out of the closet.

Xue Chen froze in this position for a while, then raised his head, took out his mobile phone, called up the hookup interface, and started posting.

"Lonely, empty and cold in the middle of the night, irritated and itchy..."

This is the title, and then the content is more explicit, in order to attract more hookups, and then go to the room, so that there will be a place to sleep.

He still has some money in Alipay on his mobile phone, but he doesn't have an ID card, so he can't live in a hotel.

After a while, the post bar began to sound various message notifications. When I clicked on it, most of them were asking for photos, and some were purely flirting. None of them were really interested.

Xue Chen was worried. He never posted photos on the Internet, but the current situation is special, life and death are at stake, and the phone doesn't have much battery. Forget it, let it go, and delete it later.

He opened the phone's photo album and picked a photo that was slightly blurred but subconsciously considered handsome.

This was taken by Li Rui, and he called out to him before taking the photo, taking advantage of his turning back to take this photo.

Didn't expect it to come in handy.

After posting the photos, there were many messages asking for the address. Xue Chen found the one with the closest location, chatted with him for a few words, and made an appointment to meet at a hotel after the negotiation.

In order to save power, he turned his mobile phone to silent mode, put it in his pocket, packed his books, and went out to hail a taxi.When I arrived at the hotel, there was still 7% of the power left on the mobile phone, and 4% was left after paying the fare.

Broken thing, I will throw you away during the Chinese New Year!

Xue Chen came to the door of the hotel and began to look around.

After waiting for a while, no one came, but an unexpected person——Zhang Qiyue.

Xue Chen was a little surprised, "Teacher, why are you here?"

Zhang Qiyue looked at him, "Why are you here?"

"...I'm waiting for a friend."

"The person from last time?"

"not him……"

"Oh, it's changed."

Xue Chen didn't know how to answer the question, so he had to change the question, "Why don't you go home so late?"

"I was planning to go back, but something happened temporarily." Zhang Qiyue took out a cigarette and lit it, put it in his mouth and took a puff.

When the strong smell of smoke came to Xue Chen's nose, he felt a little uncomfortable, because he didn't smoke, but for no reason, he didn't find it annoying, and even felt a little relieved.

"Is that settled?" he asked.

"It's being resolved." Zhang Qiyue looked at him, his eyes were hidden behind the lenses, looking deep and dark.

Xue Chen instinctively felt that what he said was wrong, took out his mobile phone and subconsciously wanted to find the man he had made an appointment with, but found that it had run out of battery and automatically shut down.

Annoyed, he pressed the power button a few times and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Phone is broken?"

"out of battery."

Zhang Qiyue hooked the corners of his mouth lightly, leaned closer, raised his chin with his fingers, put his lips next to his ear, and said softly, "Are you so profligate?"

There was a jump in his mind, and he turned his head away immediately, and his lips brushed against something for a moment, a soft touch, with the smell of cigarettes.

Xue Chen was shocked again, but in the next second, the hand holding the cigarette had already pressed the back of his head, and a warm and soft thing pressed over, smelling of cigarettes, and kissed him indifferently with undeniable strength. he.

Lips forced open, tongue thrust in, hooked, hinged, chased.The mouth full of violations seemed to crush him.

When Zhang Qiyue let go of him, Xue Chen no longer knew what Xi Xi was.He has never experienced such a strong kiss, but it is not passionate, because even if he is so close, he can't feel the warmth.

Zhang Qiyue didn't kiss him at all, but taught him a lesson in this way.

At this point, he can already guess the general reason.

Zhang Qiyue's lips were stained with transparent water, but he did not wipe them off, making his lips even more red.He stood there with half a meter between them, an appropriate distance.

Xue Chen could feel his loathing for him through the light smoke.Presumably, after reading the content of the post, she felt that she was a male prostitute who pretended to be noble but was actually coquettish.

However, Xue Chen did not intend to explain to him.

"Is my kissing skill good?" Zhang Qiyue asked him with a condescending and playful expression.

He didn't answer, but turned around and entered the hotel, asked the front desk for a tissue and handed it to him, "Wipe it."

Zhang Qiyue didn't answer and looked at him with a gradually indifferent expression.

"Then I'll wipe it for you." Xue Chen stretched the tissue to his mouth, but he waved it away.

"What do you mean? Do you think this will cover up the facts?" His voice was cold.

Xue Chen said, "What fact?"

"You know what you have done yourself." He sneered.

"I know, but you may not know." He said, wiped his lips with a tissue, and then threw it into the trash can.

Zhang Qiyue's expression changed suddenly, he was as cold as ice, and he snorted coldly, "I know it very well."

You know a grandma's big ball!

Xue Chen was so angry that his lungs exploded, and he said to himself, have you ever seen a hooker who still carries a stack of books with him?

He hugged the book and wished he could throw it into the trash can too.Junk books recommended by garbage people!

They didn't speak a word until Zhang Qiyue finished smoking a cigarette.

He threw the cigarette into the trash can, then turned and walked away.

Xue Chen was a little dazed, and hurriedly followed, "Where are you going?"

He turned his head, "Go home."

"Then can you open a room for me first?"

Zhang Qiyue turned around and looked at him, with a sneer in his eyes again, "Why, have you made an appointment again?"

Xue Chen resisted the urge to wring his head off and kick him like a ball, and calmed himself down, "I have no place to live, and I accidentally lost my bedroom key."

He wasn't telling the truth because that would be too embarrassing.It would be embarrassing anyway, he weighed it and decided to make up a slightly less embarrassing lie.

Zhang Qiyue frowned, "Lost it? Can't you find it?"

Xue Chen shook his head, "I can't find it."

"So you can't get in the dormitory?"

"……Um."

"So in this case, you still plan to have a sex?"

Why did you come back to this question again!

Xue Chen twisted his face, wondering if he should tell him the truth.Let's talk, it seems that I am too passive, if I don't talk, I can't explain the behavior of posting.

"Forget it, don't want to talk about it." Zhang Qi was overwhelmed, perhaps because he realized that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he raised his legs and walked towards the hotel, "Let's go, I will give you a room."

After opening a standard room, Xue Chen said, "I will pay you back with Alipay after my mobile phone is charged."

Zhang Qiyue took the room key from the front desk and handed it to him, "Don't forget this key again."

"Understood." He reached out to take it, and for a moment, he realized something was wrong, "I didn't forget it! I really lost the key!"

Zhang Qiyue looked at him with a smile, "Why are you so excited, are you guilty?"

Xue Chen immediately wanted to cover it up, so he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

He turned around and walked towards the door of the hotel. Xue Chen hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Zhang Qiyue, thank you."

Zhang Qiyue turned around, "What are you calling me?"

Xue Chen said, "You don't teach me..."

His eyes widened, "Then I am also your teacher."

"Is there a teacher who bullies students like you?" It was self-evident what he was referring to.

Zhang Qiyue's eyes suddenly changed, and his voice slowed down, "I won't do it anymore."

Xue Chen: "..."

Your grandma is a big tabby cat, can I take back what I just said?