The rainy season turns back, and the air becomes humid again. The weather is hot and humid, like rotten grapes, and even the smell is a bit like it.When Quan Tang went to work, the hairs on his body were covered with thin sweat, and his skin was drenched with water and misty.

Spring/Dream returns, and rides several times, with lips and teeth attached.

Quan Tang could hardly tell the difference between dream and reality, his dream was too real now, he even dreamed of kissing in the office and was seen by Chi Zhong who opened the door.

In that dream, Chi Zhong's eyes widened, but Quan Tang only focused on kissing Qu Chaoyuan on the back of the head, and Chong Chizhong blinked.His legs were tightly wrapped around Qu Chaoyuan, and his waist was about to twist further.

Both the character and the scene are too real.

If he doesn't get the teacher's love again, he will go crazy.

"Quan Tang!" Chen Zhangyu yelled aggrievedly, "You can also help me see how to write this thing!"

Can't think about it anymore.Quan Tang tried his best to regain his mind, and it was during work.

He gives Qu Chaoyuan 120 hearts, and there will never be rework or headaches for Qu Chaoyuan. His tasks are always completed quickly and well.

Chen Zhangyu always likes to ask him for help, consciously or unconsciously, he also shows off his relationship with Quan Tang in front of everyone.

Quan Tang: "Come here."

For Qu Chaoyuan's compliment when he occasionally checks on the students' progress, Quan Tang will always do his best.

Anything that can attract Qu Chaoyuan's attention is no small matter.

Shaving his head bald was his first summer vacation after liking Qu Chaoyuan.

One weekend after the start of work, when he came back to work next Monday, Chen Zhangyu seemed to have seen a ghost: "Quan Tang! You, you, you, why are you bald?"

The female classmates also gathered around in surprise, regardless of whether they usually talked to Quan Tang or not, they all expressed their surprise.

"How beautiful your hairstyle is!" A female classmate exclaimed.

Quan Tang turned into a little braised egg with natural skin color. He originally wore a hat to avoid the sun, but when he came to the studio and took off the hat, his bare scalp was exposed.

Quan Tang raised his eyebrows coolly, and said indifferently while taking something out of his bag, "Shave it if you want."

With his head shaved, he is more independent than before, and now all the facial features are exposed to people's sight.He raised his eyebrows, with complete black long eyebrows and fox eyes, and the creases and streamlines of his double eyelids were clearly visible.

His facial features had an unprecedented impact.

Chen Zhangyu reached out to touch Quan Tang's bald round head, but Quan Tang knocked off his hand with a snap.

"Don't touch." Quan Tang warned him.

"Hey, little monk." Chen Zhangyu joked at him.

After everyone's freshness passed, they all started to work, and Quan Tang looked up at the door several times.

He raised his hand to touch his bald scalp, feeling a burst of regret.

Qu Chaoyuan is on a business trip again.

His graduate student came over to check the work for him, and saw a little bald man smiling exaggeratedly.

He hung directly beside Quan Tang's desk and joked: "Why do you want to shave your head, it's too hot?"

Quan Tang pursed his lips.

It's not that the teacher asks, no one wants to say it.

Fortunately, Qu Chaoyuan came back after only going out for two days.

At that time, Quan Tang was dressed like a rainbow candy.

He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a sleeveless rainbow vest on his upper body, wide jeans with raw edges on his lower body, and a pair of black and white sneakers.

His scalp was bald, and it was already covered with green ash, as if it was about to sprout.

Quan Tang's eyelids were drooped, his eyelashes drooped, his expression was sleepy, his cheeks were rosy from the tip of his nose.

Ever since he shaved his head, nine out of ten people Quan Tang passed by on the road would turn their heads to look at his bald head.If it were someone else, he would definitely bow his head shyly and wear a wig. Quan Tang was not like this. His bald head was so bright and aboveboard that he almost walked sideways in the school.Clothes are getting more and more demonic.

But those color combinations that are exaggerated or even unexpected by ordinary people, Quan Tang can match them well and make people's eyes very comfortable.He is like those uninhibited teenagers and girls in foreign movies in the 90s and [-]s, and there is no difference between men and women in his clothes, which tends to be a vague concept.

With a pen resting on his chin, Quan Tang looked down at the question book on his lap.

In the question book are the legal articles marked by himself, and he is checking them.

His mobile phone was placed in the question book, and he was enjoying a set of beautiful and shocking long shots.

There was a small half-box of lunch beside him, and half of a chicken leg stuck in Quan Tang's mouth.When no one was around, he used his single mind and three functions to the extreme.

Qu Chaoyuan looked at him carefully: "Why did you change your hairstyle?"

Quan Tang immediately pulled off the earphones, but with the chicken leg in his mouth, he could not reveal his surprise: "Teacher? Are you back?"

Qu Chaoyuan praised him: "The new hairstyle is very energetic."

Quan Tang touched his head.

"Why are you alone?" Qu Chaoyuan asked, he looked at the workshop, there was no one else.

Quan Tang wrapped his fingers around the headphone cable, and moved his buttocks to make the colorful cushion more comfortable: "I'm going to eat. Chen Zhangyu is talking about his girlfriend today. Let's invite everyone to dinner."

Qu Chaoyuan smiled and said, "Then why don't you go?"

He was leaning against the table, his shirt rolled up to his elbows, revealing his clean and slender forearms, his hands resting on the edge of the table, and he wore a thin black watch on his wrist.

Quan Tang glanced over and kept it firmly in his mind.

"I'm not familiar with Chen Zhangyu." Quan Tang still had a small half of a chicken leg in his mouth, like a cigarette.His lips were greasy and shiny, he lowered his eyes, put the question book aside, and the screen of the phone was colorful.

He was still talking to people while holding the chicken leg in his mouth, which was not a clean act, but Qu Chaoyuan only thought it was cute.

Qu Chaoyuan is not a teacher who can't see the loneliness of his classmates and insists on preaching. He nodded and said in agreement: "It's good to be alone at noon, and you can watch movies."

Quan Tang kissed Qu Chaoyuan in his heart.

He wouldn't let Qu Chaoyuan's words just be a single sentence with no context, Quan Tang took the initiative to answer, "Didn't the teacher have lunch at noon?"

Qu Chaoyuan said: "Just now I was reading the article for the students, and it's been a while since I got busy. I wanted to see if any of you still haven't eaten. I happened to invite them together."

"But you are eating, I went by myself?"

The chicken bones moving in Quan Tang's mouth stopped, he got up from the ground, took a piece of paper from the table, wrapped the bone and threw it into the trash can, and wiped his oily mouth again.

He seemed to say indifferently: "I still don't feel full, I'll go with you."

As soon as I came back, I showed the students the article, why are the students so caring.Quan Tang murmured in his heart.

Qu Chaoyuan nodded, with a good temper: "Then pack up, I'll wait for you."

Behind the building of the law school is a large field of goose palms. The wind blows through, and the leaves that hide a few pieces of broken crystals reflect bright brilliance. Thousands of goose feet are treading water, making ripples and rippling sounds.

The begonias and cherry blossoms that came in spring are gone, and as far as the eye can see, only green is the only life.

Summer is the season of leaves.

The sun is still very poisonous if you are not in the shade of the tree. Qu Chaoyuan is taller than Quan Tang, so he will hold the umbrella.

Quan Tang has never been so close to the teacher, and an umbrella covers their shadows together.Because of this umbrella, he has the opportunity and reason to get closer and closer to the teacher in an upright manner.

Qu Chaoyuan still has a familiar faint fragrance, but Quan Tang still doesn't know what perfume he chose, and he can taste different feelings every time.

This time he tasted a ray of soul from the grassy forest, the gentle smell of wood, and even a bit blunt trace of innocence and sweetness.

This hint of girly and boyish sweetness distinguishes him from mature men who use woody perfumes.

The sound of cicadas ebbs and flows, and the avenue is bright white under the sun.

"What movie were you watching just now?" Qu Chaoyuan chatted with him.

""Furong Town"."

Qu Chaoyuan joked: "It's Jiang Wen again, you really like him."

Quan Tang was taken aback: "Teacher has also seen this movie?"

Qu Chaoyuan nodded: "I'm not too young, this is the movie we watched when we were young."

"I thought people of your generation wouldn't read it."

Quan Tang said seriously: "I like this movie very much, and I watched it several times."

Qu Chaoyuan laughed, thinking of his student's previous evaluation of the film: "Is there a kind of red vitality?"

Quan Tang's eyes lit up, and he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Yes, but it's not red, it's a more forbearing color." Quan Tang described, "It's like flowers. It's like human skin."

Quan Tang thought while saying, "It's solidified yet fluid, the kind of faint redness buried under the skin."

Qu Chaoyuan smiled lightly.There was no choice of expression in this chuckle, it was either denying or admitting.

"...I'm sorry." Quan Tang suddenly apologized, "Is it too hypocritical for me to say that, it's a bit disgusting."

Qu Chaoyuan turned to ask him seriously: "Why do you think so? I like your description very much. You are a child with a soul and vitality."

Quan Tang's entire face turned into a tomato.

“No one has ever said that before,” Quan Tang said.

Qu Chaoyuan asked him: "You like movies so much, why don't you join any associations? There should be many people with the same interests as you."

Quan Tang's nose was also red: "No, I can't learn their analysis methods. I either don't want to participate in every discussion, or I say strange things, and then no one pays attention to me."

Qu Chaoyuan listened patiently, and then said kindly: "Academic analysis methods may not be suitable for you, and you really don't need to cater to them. If you try to cater to them forcefully, it may hurt your aura."

Quan Tang's eyes were about to turn red: "Oh, actually, I don't want to be with them either. Those people don't pursue anything at all. They only walk when they step on other people's footprints. You are a frog in a well!"

All theories and history must obey Quan Tang's first feeling.He went around eight hundred miles from the southeast to the north to the west to find the background of the material, all just to sharpen his own feelings.

Qu Chaoyuan stared at him tenderly, this 20-year-old youth was pouted childishly, his tone full of stubbornness.

"Yeah." Qu Chaoyuan laughed a few times, "You create a new evaluation method. Make one that none of them have."

Later, when Quan Tang and Chi Zhong called on the phone, he repeated his love words again.

"At that time, Qu Chaoyuan understood me."

Quan Tang nodded heavily, and got closer to Qu Chaoyuan.

This man is completely beautiful and flawless from appearance to heart, he is simply a lover specially prepared for him.

Quan Tang will never let go.

Qu Chaoyuan's unpicked fragrance turned into ocean dew, soaking the piece of skin they occasionally touched into blue at a speed visible to the naked eye of Quan Tang.

When Quan Tang returned home at night, he sniffed his skin frantically, and bought dozens of bottles of perfume samples online.

Qu Chaoyuan's arm holding the umbrella is steady, his muscles stretch out the beautiful lines of the shirt, and the shadow of the sun umbrella is also very stable.

When holding an umbrella with Chi Zhong, either Quan Tang is shaking or Chi Zhong is shaking.

Because I don't know who is shaking, I always kick each other's ass.

Such an adult's stable strength made Quan Tang feel uneasy.

It took only 10 minutes for him and Qu Chaoyuan to walk to the cafeteria. If Quan Tang took good care of these 10 minutes, it would last for 100 years.

After going to the cafeteria, Qu Chaoyuan ate a beef vermicelli. Quan Tang Mingming was already full, so he still wanted to eat the same as the teacher, and also ordered a beef vermicelli.

Naturally, Qu Chaoyuan swiped the card.

Quan Tang likes this kind of indefinite credit-debt relationship.

"How embarrassing to ask the teacher to swipe my card." Quan Tang smiled shyly.

Qu Chaoyuan didn't know what was going on in the student's heart, so he had to say bullyingly: "I'm your teacher, I shouldn't ask you to pay."

Quan Tang was ready to vomit at any time after eating, but he still insisted on going to the supermarket.

"I want to buy corn sticks to eat. Does the teacher have snacks? I want to treat the teacher to eat." Quan Tang said.

Qu Chaoyuan thought for a while: "You bring me a bag of gummy bears."

Quan Tang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."

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