Wolf cubs act like a baby every day

"Honey, are you off work?"

"Things are really not what you think. I have nothing to do with that person. If you don't believe me, check my phone. I don't even have his contact information."

"It's been a whole day, today is my birthday, no matter how angry you are, you should have a limit? I apologized, so you can't forgive me?"

……

Song Shichen looked at a hundred or so messages on WeChat, and finally fixed his eyes on the last line——

"Song Shichen, if you really don't want to, let's break up."

Break up.

When these two words came into view, Song Shichen was momentarily stunned.

He and He Zhijun were together when they were seniors, counting the time, it has been seven years now.Yesterday was He Zhijun's birthday, he specially asked his friend to help him as a substitute so that he could find him.Originally, he wanted to surprise his boyfriend, but unexpectedly, he met He Zhijun hugging another boy at the entrance of the hotel.

If it wasn't for the fall, the two of them seemed to be about to kiss each other.

Song Shichen lowered his eyes, Lu Yi's winter night was accompanied by the cold wind.The street lights in the faculty dormitory of the school have been broken for almost two months, the voltage is very low, and it is as dark as if there is no one. He is stuck in the dark, only a little light on the phone screen illuminates his pale and thin face .

"Let's break up then."

He quickly typed these five characters on the screen, hung his thumb in the air for several times, and finally took a deep breath and pressed the send button as if he had made up his mind. Looking at the characters being input by the other party, he was so heartbroken that he sent He Zhijun Blacked out.

After calming down for a day, Song Shichen found that he still couldn't accept the fact that the other party cheated.In these years, in order to reduce the damage caused by the different places, Song Shichen almost sacrificed all his rest time. Lu Yi ran between the city and the city. The high school teachers, especially the class teacher, had little free time. He thought he had worked hard enough.Didn't expect it to end like this.

"Song... Teacher Song?"

Just when he was about to walk away, he suddenly heard a very small voice from behind. The other party seemed to be afraid that he would make a mistake, and even had a suspicious tone.

It was past ten o'clock now, and Lu Yi's self-study in the middle of the night did not end until 2:[-].When Song Shichen heard this voice, he still thought he heard it wrong, but he was afraid that some colleague or student would come to him for something. Anyway, it would only take a minute or two at most. After hesitating for two seconds, he turned around. body.

"It's really you!" It was obvious joy. "I thought I made a mistake!"

Song Shichen: "..."

He looked at the people in front of him with the dim street lights.Due to myopia, he could only vaguely see that the man was tall, as if he was wearing a thin sweater and dragging a large suitcase in his hand.

do not know.

It seems that none of my students are so tall.He thought to himself that none of his colleagues seemed to be so frost-resistant.Thinking of this, he glanced at the thick long down jacket on himself again.

"I'm Gu Yizhou, you taught me geography before, remember?" The man pushed the suitcase forward in three or two steps, and a gust of cold wind swept over him, the wind messed up his slightly long hair, You can faintly see the corners of his smiling mouth and dimples: "I've been sent to Luyi No. [-] Middle School for an internship now, and I happen to be in your class."

Song Shichen remembered that when the grade director approached him during the meeting today, it seemed that he had said such a thing.There is a student from Z University who is going to come to his class for an internship. He is still a student from Lu Yi No. [-] Middle School, so let him take good care of him.But at that time, his mind was full of He Zhijun, and his promise was vague, and he didn't quite understand it.However, he has taught more than a dozen classes in these years. Except for the students in the class he leads now can be called by name, the rest of the impression is not deep.This Gu Yizhou obviously belongs to the category that has no impression.

But after all, it was the task entrusted to him by the leader. Although he was in a bad mood, he cheered up and smiled, "It's you! Teacher Cao told me about this today, why did you come here at this point? Are you looking for a hotel?"

When Gu Yizhou heard him say this, the expression on his face suddenly became tense, and even his voice was a little aggrieved, "The flight was delayed, and I should have arrived after eight o'clock. I forgot to book a hotel when I came, and I just looked around. I found out that there is no free space, so I want to come here to try my luck, see if I can meet my former teacher and take me in for a night."

Song Shichen was stunned for a moment, but in fact he just asked politely, he really didn't expect this person to have no land to live in.He didn't have the habit of bringing people back to the dormitory, and he never let him stay in his dormitory when he was with He Zhijun.

"If it's inconvenient for Mr. Song, then I'll look for it again. It's okay." Gu Yizhou seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said very understandingly, but the loss and bewilderment on his face was something that blocked him. Can't stop it either.

There was another gust of cold wind, and Song Shichen clearly saw the person in front of him trembling.

If you leave him in the street tonight, you'll be sick tomorrow.Song Shichen thought, besides, besides being a task assigned to him by the leader, this person is also his former student.Special circumstances are treated specially, and the dormitory happens to have an extra bed.After a night of sleep, the school should arrange a new place for him to live in tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Song Shichen felt that it would be unkind of him to throw him on the road tonight.So he stepped forward and took the initiative to take his luggage.

"The dormitory may be a little small, and it's not very comfortable to sleep in. If you don't mind, come with me." Song Shichen said, paused, but still couldn't hold back, "You came here wearing a sweater, and the weather forecast said It may snow these two days."

Seeing Song Shichen pick up his luggage, Gu Yizhou was obviously a little flattered. He quickly shook his head and said that he would come by himself, and added: "Wearing a sweater looks good! Besides, the temperature at our school is [-] or [-] degrees. I thought the temperature was the same in the whole country. Is it true?" Imagine how cold it would be."

Sure enough, he is still young at heart.Song Shichen thought to himself.

Due to work reasons, Song Shichen was supervised by the school every morning at six o'clock in the morning for self-study, and could not go back until ten o'clock in the evening.In addition to He Zhijun's performances all over the country, it is difficult for the two of them to see each other several times a year, so he usually lives in the staff dormitory of the school.

"Here we are." Song Shichen returned the luggage to Gu Yizhou, took out the key from his pocket, and opened the door.A very faint fragrance suddenly diffused from the room.

Unlike the messy scene in most boys' homes, Song Shichen's dormitory was even a bit too clean.Everything was placed meticulously, there were two beds, one of which had a quilt, which seemed to be his resting place, and the other was filled with various books.There is a table by the window, on the table are computers, succulents, and a small incense burner——

Presumably that extremely comfortable smell came from the incense burner.

look to the side...

drop--

It was the sound of the air conditioner being turned on.

"You go take a shower first, I'll make the bed for you." Song Shichen said.He's not quite used to sharing his personal space with others.

Gu Yizhou gave an obedient oh, as if he also realized that his behavior was not very polite, he squatted down and opened the suitcase to get clothes from it.Song Shichen glanced at it inadvertently, and found that almost all of them were autumn clothes.The only thing that looks slightly thicker is a sweater.

I endured it, but I still couldn't hold back the nagging nature of occupational diseases, "You only brought so little clothes, so what are you going to wear tomorrow?"

Gu Yizhou paused the hand holding the clothes, as if he looked a little distressed, then raised his head and looked at Song Shichen with bright eyes.

The lights on the side of the road were too dim just now, Song Shichen didn't see what Gu Yizhou looked like, he only knew that he was tall, he should be the type that the school girls would like.Looking over at this time, I found that he was not the creamy boy in the TV series as I imagined. His outline was very clear. When the corners of his mouth were lowered, it would make people feel a little difficult to approach, but when the corners of his mouth were curved, he was no different from the brother next door. different.Perhaps because the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, Gu Yizhou's cheeks were a little red, coupled with his pitiful eyes, Song Shichen's heart couldn't help but soften.

"I still have a spare down jacket here. If you don't mind, I'll lend you one to wear. I'll go to the mall to buy it tomorrow." Song Shichen was a little helpless. After all, he was a former student and a temporary colleague, so he had to get along well.

The grievance on Gu Yizhou's face immediately dissipated, and the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably, only then did Song Shichen realize that he still had dimples.

"Teacher Song, you are so kind, I don't even know how to thank you." Gu Yizhou stood up with his clothes on, thought for a while, and said seriously: "Why don't I treat you to dinner another day!"

Song Shichen heard too much about inviting you to dinner another day, and he just thought he was just being polite, and he didn't take it seriously. He just hummed, still in a professional tone, "Go take a bath quickly. Go to bed early after washing, and return tomorrow. Going to report to the school."

Seeing Gu Yizhou go to the bathroom, Song Shichen took out the phone from his pocket.

It started to vibrate as soon as I entered the door. Because it was thickly worn, I couldn't hear the sound, but I could feel it.Song Shichen glanced at it, and there were a total of more than ten missed calls from unknown numbers, all of which were He Zhijun's news as expected.

"Baby, I was really wrong, that person is my fan, I didn't expect him to block my door, I was just confused. [crying]"

"I postponed this month's schedule, so I'm here to accompany you, okay? [Poor]"

"I was just saying angry words at the time. You didn't reply to my message all day. I was anxious so I broke up. Just pretend you didn't see it, okay?"

"Get me out of the blacklist, please, can I kneel down to the keyboard for you?"

"..."

There was a clear sound of water in the bathroom, Song Shichen was leaning against the bedside while holding his mobile phone, flashing through his mind the days they spent with each other in these years.

Seven years of relationship, let go as soon as you say, he really can't do it.Back then, in order to be with He Zhijun, he broke with his family, gave up the industry he always wanted to be in, and almost bet the rest of his life on this man.

But maybe it was because of this that he couldn't bear the slightest betrayal in the relationship between the two of them.

Maybe what He Zhijun said was true, he was just confused for a while.But the essence of betrayal has already been created. For Song Shichen, who has a mental cleanliness, this relationship is already dirty.

The phone was still vibrating, and Song Shichen watched the strange calls coming over and over again, and each call was accompanied by three or four text messages.He thought about it, and felt that it was still necessary to explain clearly to He Zhijun.

However, the moment he pressed the answer button, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Gu Yizhou smiled while wiping his hair: "Mr. Song, the temperature in the bathroom is just right, you should go take a shower too!"

Warm steam overflowed from the bathroom, and it carried the delicious fragrance of its own shower gel.

The dark bathrobe was loosely wrapped around Gu Yizhou's body, thin and straight calves and slightly red neck after the hot water were vaguely visible.

"Song Shichen, you fucking..."

The other end of the phone froze for a few seconds, and suddenly heard He Zhijun's roar, but before he could finish speaking, Song Shichen pressed the button and hung up.

He didn't want to come out publicly in front of the students, and he didn't bother to explain to He Zhijun, so he simply turned off his phone when the caller ID came on again.

"That person just now..."

"The water is on the table. If you have a glass, pour it yourself. Sit down for a while, and I'll make the bed for you." Song Shichen interrupted Gu Yizhou, not having the desire to communicate with this senior boy who was straight at first glance, and went straight He got up and began to pack the books on the other bed.

"I'll do it, I'll do it, Teacher Song should take a shower first!" Gu Yizhou seemed to be a little embarrassed and scratched his hair, "It's already very troublesome to the teacher, you just tell me where the quilt is, and I will still make the bed .”

Song Shichen moved the book in his hand to the bottom of the bed, glanced at his dripping hair, and pointed to the cabinet not far away.

"What?" Gu Yizhou was a little surprised.

"hair dryer."

Gu Yizhou: "..."

"Oh."

It sounds a little aggrieved.

Song Shichen smiled, remembering that when he first came to Luyi No. [-] Middle School, he seemed to be like this. He was careful in everything he did, for fear of being scolded by the leader for not doing well enough.

The buzzing sound of the hair dryer came from the ear, Song Shichen moved all the books under the bed, and then took out the sheets and bedding from the cabinet.

"My hair dried teacher!" Gu Yizhou waved the hair dryer in his hand, lighted the quilt in Song Shichen's hand again, and said with a smile, "I'll do it myself!"

The author has something to say:

I modified some typos that I couldn’t understand, and changed 12 chapters. I guess I need to remind you... QWQ is bothering everyone, bow