Accelerated Escape on the Moon River

Generally speaking, after finishing the work in the morning, if Qu Chaoyuan is around in the afternoon, Quan Tang spends more time chatting with Qu Chaoyuan, talking about what materials and books he has read recently.

Qu Chaoyuan is not the kind of teacher who is unwilling to communicate with undergraduates, nor will he push Quan Tang's problems to his graduate students.

From the beginning to the end, he did not put out the airs of a teacher. When recommending books to Quan Tang, he would give the students the fudge that he had unpacked.

Qu Chaoyuan hadn't seen Quan Tang, a sophomore who loved criminal prosecution so much, for a long time.

"If you are interested in taking our criminal prosecution graduate students in the future, I can recommend a few schools for you." When Qu Chaoyuan said this to him, he was sitting next to him, very close to him.

Qu Chaoyuan's fingers have no hair, they are as clean as jade.He kept the strong bones of men, and kicked out the rough and black.

He already planned to take a blank piece of paper to write and draw for Quan Tang.

"Teacher." Quan Tang asked sincerely, "Generally speaking, wouldn't you recommend me to be a graduate student in this school?"

Except for Qu Chaoyuan's graduate students, he doesn't care about anyone.

This is the difficulty of many candidates from our school who want to get the opportunity to take the postgraduate entrance examination from a foreign school but cannot ask their own teachers. Once they ask the teachers of this school, most of them will take the test by default. If you directly say that you want to take the test elsewhere , It will inevitably make the teacher feel uncomfortable.

Qu Chaoyuan didn't have this mentality at all, he was really just chatting.

"I also want you to apply for this school. Of course I welcome you to be my graduate students. But you have been staying in one place for four years, so you probably want to change your environment?"

Quan Tang's Adam's apple moved up and down, he slightly turned his face away, most of his face turned to look at Qu Chaoyuan.

There is an emotion as light as silk in the eyes.

"I just want to take the teacher's postgraduate entrance examination." He said solemnly, blinking lightly, his eyelashes flickering.The light brown eyes looked straight at him, and the mountains and mountains in his eyes were covered by dreamlike white mist.

At this moment, Quan Tang didn't even care whether the hot things in his heart were leaked or not.

After shaving his head, he can no longer hide his likes and expressions.

His facial features were all basking in the sun, and they were all seen by others in the blue sky and broad daylight. Any twitching of the nostrils and the upturning of the corners of the mouth indicated his changes.

I don't know if Qu Chaoyuan can understand.

Qu Chaoyuan was stunned for a moment, the corner of his mouth was raised, his tone was sweet, he just ate a candy: "You want to apply for my graduate student, that would be great."

Quan Tang stared at him blankly, and said again: "I don't want to go to any other school."

Qu Chaoyuan avoided his gaze, and put back the white paper in his hand: "That's good, I won't analyze the school for you, don't worry about taking our school..."

Quan Tang closed his eyes and looked down at his hands.

This stinky man always pretends to understand.

"I will start preparing when I am a junior. I will perform better than everyone else, and I will only take the teacher's postgraduate exam." Quan Tang took another step forward in his tentative steps.

Quan Tang thinks he is good at trying to figure out the subtle emotions in people's eyes. This may be due to the fact that countless actors have staged the worldly struggles and tortures in front of him.

But right now, Qu Chaoyuan only twitched his eyelashes slightly, and murmured the word "um" in his throat.

Young people who lack fatherly love are good at praising and worshiping women's secret inner world and abundant love and hate, and they have rich experience in how to express and understand.

He often thinks that apart from the most hated stalk on his body, he can have a thousand small but significant ways to get close to Qu Chaoyuan.

However, he is just a rough and clumsy male after all, and he has irreparable flaws in emotion.

During the communication, he even pretended not to care more than once when he touched Qu Chaoyuan's fingers and exposed skin.

Skin-to-skin contact is uncommon in male relationships and body language.

He also picks up the opportunity to discuss literature and art with his teacher, and tries to find out what the teacher thinks about the special form of love. It is obvious that what he reveals in every word is a joyful atmosphere.

But that layer of window paper gradually turned into beef tendon, which stuck to the grill, and when he was in a hurry, he couldn't pierce it with an awl.

Quan Tang silently stared at his fingertips.

"...Teacher, please recommend me some more books. I want to read books about the history of punishment."

Qu Chaoyuan stood up: "I'll show you."

Qu Chaoyuan's office is different from Quan Tang's imagination.

Although it is as clean and tidy as the other teachers, it doesn't even have a pot of flowers.

Quan Tang wanted to recommend a bibliography, so he went to the bookshelf to read it.From Quan Tang's perspective, he could clearly see the whole picture of the bookshelf. The books were sorted and arranged so neatly that it was even a little fake.

It seems that only Qu Chaoyuan can touch those books, and no one else can touch them. Once the corners are touched, Qu Chaoyuan can find them.

When he came over to Quan Tang with a stack of books, a sense of confusion hit Quan Tang.

He can understand that some people with obsessive-compulsive disorder keep their girdles and other things very well, and the pages are neat and white as if they have just been opened, but in this case, Qu Chaoyuan should not give the things he tried his best to organize to a careless student .

He obviously packed it so that he could buy it as a new book when he took it out, but he gave it to him as if he didn't care.

Quan Tang looked at him and promised earnestly: "I won't fold it or make it dirty, and I'll return it to you immediately after reading it."

Quan Tang's eyes were like freshly ripe grapes, after being hit by the drizzle, they were shining with a clear light, and he opened his eyelids upwards.

Qu Chaoyuan didn't look directly at him, Quan Tang felt that the gaze fell on his own face, but it didn't fall into his eyes, but only vaguely cast on his cheek.

Young people are too serious, a look can turn the world upside down.He felt a sense of hopelessness and anger, and he even wanted to stand up and kiss Qu Chaoyuan hard now, and tell everything.

He wanted to tell Qu Chaoyuan that strange emotions were haunting his body, that he would do some dirty things with his teacher every night, and that he was attracted to Qu Chaoyuan, just like an iron filing cannot be separated from a magnet.

He didn't, he let the itch of anger run through his body.

"The teacher's office is too plain, don't you plan to raise some flowers?"

Qu Chaoyuan took this question very simply: "I'm too clumsy to raise well."

Quan Tang said a few more words to him, then stood up and bowed to say goodbye to the teacher.

Because his heart was so empty that he panicked, after leaving Qu Chaoyuan's office, Quan Tang went to help Chu Disheng.

Chu Disheng borrowed the studio of the Academy of Art and borrowed the unused exhibition hall. Since the seniors graduated, they hadn’t cleaned it.

This young student of the Department of Sculpture often works hard to make shapes with white clay with one hand, or catches fish and shrimp with mud with two hands.

Quan Tang admired him, went into his studio once, there were all kinds of dancers with gods and Buddhas everywhere, he and Chu Disheng hated seeing each other.In the afternoon without Qu Chaoyuan, he would go to the exhibition hall of the Academy of Arts to help Chu Disheng without saying hello, and he would bring two cans of ice-cola.

Anyway, Chu Disheng was always there, and he wasn't afraid of missing out.

When we arrived at the exhibition hall, there were tall snow-white walls all around, and Chu Disheng stood facing the wall with his feet wide open and arms folded, as if he was admiring the bare white face.

"I thought you would come tomorrow." He said to Quan Tang without turning his back when he heard the footsteps.

Quan Tang rubbed the center of his brows and whispered, "I don't know."

The huge and empty white room is too depressing, as if standing in a valley where all the beasts are dead, the torrent of history shuttles back and forth, a kind of persecution with vitality.

Chu Disheng wants to fill this exhibition hall with his works, even though he has no audience, he just does it for himself.

The two of them basically didn't speak, and it's the same today.

There is air conditioning in the exhibition hall, but it cannot be turned on during the summer vacation. Chu Disheng cleaned the room spotlessly, and the two of them walked around barefoot.

Chu Disheng is hesitating how to distinguish themes so that the gods of his works can return to their place. He has done too many things and has too many ideas, and it is inevitable that there will be conflicts and separations.

"Forget it." After working for an hour or two, Chu Disheng's tone contained obvious resentment, "I'm very annoying today, so I won't do it."

Quan Tang said: "Then what?"

Chu Disheng thought for a while and suggested, "Do you want to pick lotus pods?"

He and Quan Tang always have a kind of mysterious and happy star shining, almost met three times and tacitly became the initial best friends.

Half an hour later, all four feet were stuck in the mud. They dared not go any deeper, so they waded on the edge.

It was too hot. It was completely different from the lotus pond in my childhood when I caught fish and shrimps. The majestic heat and the sound of cicadas made Quan Tang almost dizzy.Fortunately, his toes were still stuck in the cold mud, as if they had been inserted into a calm rice vat.

The students who stayed in school because of the examination, postgraduate entrance examination, or internship passed by the two children scatteredly. Quan Tang concentrated on searching for treasures in the water, and Chu Disheng gave away the lotus pods they pulled out when he saw someone.

Both of their faces were as red as a hot pot, and they were sweaty. Quan Tang and Chu Disheng looked at each other for a long time, shook their heads and smiled wryly.

Huang Luo pushed open Qu Chaoyuan's door and found that he was looking downstairs in a daze.

There was some softness in his expression, as well as some inexplicable sweet substance, which flashed briefly.If this sweet thing stays longer, Huang Luo will suspect that Qu Chaoyuan is in love.

"What are you looking at?" Huang Luo asked casually.

Huang Luo teaches civil litigation, and has the best relationship with Qu Chaoyuan in the whole school.

On any occasion, Huang Luo can use Qu Chaoyuan as an example. Qu Chaoyuan is often the protagonist in his class quizzes and final exam papers. The whole school knows that Huang Luo is crazy about Qu Chaoyuan, but Qu Chaoyuan seldom mentions it to him.

Qu Chaoyuan didn't answer him, turned around to pour water for him: "Why are you here?"

Huang Luo scratched the back of his head: "Can you still give me the number of the nurse you called your old man last time?"

While making tea for him, Qu Chaoyuan thought: "Yes, I'll pass it on to you right away."

"Is your elder sick?"

Huang Luo waved his hand: "Oh, when you get old, your body really can't do it."

Qu Chaoyuan handed the teacup in front of him: "I'll send you their news right now."

Huang Luo grinned: "Thank you in advance. I will pick up the old man when he comes."

"Oh, didn't your elderly come to see a doctor some time ago, how is it?"

"I've gone home to recuperate."

Huang Luo looked at his expression: "Have you seen your old man?"

Qu Chaoyuan didn't answer his question directly: "I found three nurses for him. I don't understand anything, so going there would be a disservice."

Huang Luo observed his facial expression, as if describing today's weather.

He suddenly remembered that the day they were on a business trip together, Qu Chaoyuan was on the phone with his family in the hotel.

Huang Luo went out to smoke and heard it when he came back.He walked in slowly, Qu Chaoyuan found him, didn't say anything, looked up at him for a second and continued talking on the phone, he didn't seem to think that this was a family matter that needed to be covered up.

Huang Luo has a son and a daughter, while Qu Chaoyuan lives alone now, and few people disturb him.His relatives are all distant relatives who go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, but the one who needs Qu Chaoyuan's care and money for illness is the elder who once raised Qu Chaoyuan.

They traveled thousands of miles to join their rich relatives and asked for money to be hospitalized.

Qu Chaoyuan's tone was tender and concerned with sincerity and coldness: "I know about this, I have already hired three nurses, and they will arrive as soon as the old man is admitted to the hospital."

There were chattering people who didn't know what to say, Qu Chaoyuan leaned on the railing, overlooking the endless stream downstairs.

His brows were flat, and he didn't feel any deep worry about this matter, nor could he see any emotional changes in his eyes.

After hearing Qu Chaoyuan's 'hmm', Huang Luo said in a good temper, "I'm busy, don't need to see me, the nurses I'm looking for are all the best."

It is not difficult for the elderly to want to see their grandchildren whom they have not seen for many years. No normal person would refuse.

"He will be fine. If you lack money, you can find me. If you can't get an expert account, I will find someone."

Qu Chaoyuan turned his back to Huang Luo, unaware that this person had been watching him behind his back for a long time with a complicated expression.

"If I don't want to stay in the hospital, I can rent an apartment outside."

He is so polite, reasonable, and considerate of every aspect. With favorable conditions, he gently and deftly pushed away all the opportunities for family members to meet.No one could find anything wrong with him, but it just felt weird.Appropriate warm laughter and considerate greetings have built a long ice edge under the watertightness.

This person's face is hot, hot, and he treats others like a spring flower.The heart is cold and cold, and if people walk a few inches into his heart, his hands and feet will become numb and purple with cold.