Wolf cubs act like a baby every day

Due to his injuries, Gu Yizhou has been lying in the dormitory all day long drawing sketches these days.Fortunately, it was mid-term exams, so there was no need to attend classes.Song Shichen helped almost all the self-study.

"Teacher is the best for me. After a few days I'll get well, I'll give you a big gift!" Gu Yizhou concluded after watching Song Shichen go to lead the class for him with a blank expression.

Song Shichen didn't care, anyway, the head teacher had to stay at school all day long to serve the students.Compared with the noisy office, he actually prefers the classroom, at least quiet.

After finishing the last English test that day, Song Shichen was sent to scan the papers again.nothing else.The main reason is that he was young when he first came here. It was one aspect that he wanted to do more, and another aspect was that the teachers were not polite to him.

Later, it was not that there were no new teachers, but most of them were girls, and Song Shichen couldn't bear to squeeze them.So this work has almost become one of his long-term voluntary business.

But what he hates the most is not scanning the test papers, but no matter how many times he says it, there are always a few students who forget to put their student numbers, or the multiple-choice questions are too lightly blackened so that the multiple-choice questions are not scored, or they are pasted on the test papers. Post-it notes prevent the machine from scanning them.This office doesn't even have air-conditioning at night in winter.Song Shichen's hands were so cold that they changed color.

The phone rang again, it was Gu Yizhou's WeChat.

"Water: Where are you now?"

Song Shichen tapped the soft keyboard on the phone screen several times but there was no response. The temperature of his fingers was too low, so he had to give his thumb a warm breath and press and hold to make a voice.

"Ms. Song: Scanning papers in the office, what's wrong?"

Gu Yizhou didn't reply again, as if asking casually.

These days when he is bored, Gu Yizhou always sends him some nonsense, what have you eaten?Where are you eating, what are you doing now, which pages are you reading, how is the examination paper corrected, and so on.

Song Shichen smiled invisibly, feeling a little helpless.There was no one on the floor he was on, and the cold wind blew through the cracks in the windows, making whimpering sounds. He looked at the bright computer screen, and was slightly stunned by the creaking sound of the machine.

Gu Yizhou is not here these days, it seems to be extra deserted.

Just as he was carrying the second roll of papers to be stuffed into the machine, the phone rang again, and this time Gu Yizhou actually called him directly.

"Hey?"

"Is it lonely in the computer room alone, Mr. Song!"

Song Shichen: "..."

He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "It's okay, what happened?"

"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do?" Gu Yizhou hummed twice, Song Shichen glanced at the pile of papers that were about to be scanned, turned on the hands-free phone and put it on the desk, and went to hug another pile.

"Bored in the dormitory alone?"

Gu Yizhou hummed and mumbled, "Why don't Mr. Song guess what I'm doing first! There will be a prize for the correct guess!"

"I can't guess." Song Shichen sighed, "What do you want to eat tonight, I can bring it for you when I go back."

"You look up at the window."

Song Shichen: "???"

His heart skipped a beat.An indescribable feeling spread from the bottom of my heart.Inexplicably, even he didn't know why.

Sure enough, Gu Yizhou was wrapped in a down jacket, his nose was reddish, and his heat condensed into a white mist, leaning against the wall, squinting and smiling at him.

The sound of the machine was too loud, and the doors and windows were closed tightly, so that the sound inside and outside the house was well isolated, and he didn't even react when the other party called him outside the door.

"You, why are you here?" Song Shichen was a little taken aback, the corner of his mouth curled up and was quickly suppressed.He only checked Gu Yizhou's ankle before he left. Although the swelling was not that bad, it was still swollen after all.The computer room is located on the fourth floor, walking from the dormitory... at least two uphill and one downhill.

Gu Yizhou took out a large cup of milk tea from behind as if conjuring and handed it over, "I just came to see how long our teacher Xiao Song will be squeezed!" He paused, and said teasingly: "I remember when I was still in school you It’s just a scanner, why are you still scanning papers after seven years? Don’t squeeze newcomers?”

Song Shichen didn't pick up the milk tea. He glanced at the stalled scanner, rummaged through it, and found a paper with too long composition and post-it notes on it. The voice was gentle, "Who do you want me to squeeze? In recent years, most of them are female teachers. You can't let girls carry such a large pile of papers to the fourth floor to sweep in such a cold day?"

Gu Yizhou was noncommittal, directly inserted the milk tea straw and handed it over, and took a lot of papers from his arms, tsk tsk said: "You are too soft, baby Song, a real man has to be tough!"

Song Shichen didn't understand what this had to do with softness and hardness, and what it had to do with real men, but these were not important, he found that Gu Yizhou actually started to help him sweep the papers!

"Your feet..."

"Honey, it wasn't my hands that were hurt, and besides, my feet don't hurt anymore. I'll still do things like scanning test papers. You can just squeeze me from now on!" Gu Yizhou looked a little helpless, and he also hated iron for being weak, "With your brains, no wonder you are still a small head teacher after graduating from Z University for so long! Can't you see the ready-made crush?"

Song Shichen choked for a moment, he really didn't expect that Gu Yizhou's awareness of wanting to be squeezed was so high.But I really don't want to make progress, but I still feel a little awkward when told by a child who is seven years younger than me.

"You will go back to school after two months of internship, who will I squeeze?" he said.

Gu Yizhou seemed to have expected this reaction, and smacked his lips, "This is my big gift to you. I have already written an application to the principal, and after two months, if I perform well, I will stay in school and work directly!"

stay in school to work...

Song Shichen: "...!!"

"Don't you still have a design studio?" He looked up in disbelief, almost blurting out.

"Being a teacher does not conflict with designing." Gu Yizhou imitated him and tore up the paper. After tearing up the paper, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why, you don't welcome me? Teacher Song squeezed it to stay! Are you moved?"

Some schools allow students to directly practice and become regulars, but most of them are students of this professional course.As far as Song Shichen knew, Gu Yizhou's major should be design, how could it be...

He still couldn't accept such a large amount of information for a while, "Then what about your graduation thesis? Don't you want to continue your studies?"

"The writing of the graduation thesis is very fast. As for the postgraduate entrance examination..." He paused, looked at Song Shichen with a smile, showing two dimples, "I thought about it before, but now I have more important things to do, There are gains and losses in life choices, and besides, I don’t like academic research very much.”

Song Shichen didn't know what to say, the milk tea was very warm in his palm, finally he felt some sensation in his stiff hands, he lowered his head and bit the straw, sipping it in small sips.

"Okay, I've finished scanning the papers, and I guess the results of the last evening self-study will come out!" Gu Yizhou stretched his waist and lowered his head, "Is the milk tea delicious? I think your circle of friends seems to like this one very much."

Circle of friends……

Song Shichen looked down at the trademark on the milk tea bag.

He often buys this one because it is the most convenient one, and the taste is just average. "I prefer the original Lipton flavor, which is not too sweet and has a strong tea flavor."

Gu Yizhou: "..."

He looked a little dazed, but quickly realized, and said with a smile, "No, your favorite is not the original Lipton classic."

Song Shichen: "?"

"Your favorite is chrysanthemum, wolfberry and fat sea!" Gu Yizhou concluded loudly.

Song Shichen: "..."

After scanning the papers, I go home from get off work and take a shower.While wiping his hair, Gu Yizhou looked at Song Shichen who was sitting on the bed and working.

Incandescent light streams down from the top of the head, starting from the tip of the hair, flowing into the eyebrows, and then reaching the eyelashes as long as raven wings, flowing through the light-colored and gentle pupils, powdered lips, and slender neck, and finally blocked by the pajamas, leaving only An ambiguous shadow.

Gu Yizhou's throat slipped, and he stretched out his hand to drink the cup of hot water Song Shichen prepared for him by the bedside.

Song Shichen has an aura that is difficult to describe in words. Everyone who has been with him knows that he is very gentle, and he will do things well to make everyone feel comfortable.But whenever he sits there quietly by himself, you can clearly feel the distance between you, as if separated by thousands of gaps, trying your best to bring yourself a little closer.

Gu Yizhou thought back to the summer when he graduated, the night when the admission letter from Z University came out, he happily rode a bicycle for more than half an hour from home to the downstairs of the teachers' dormitory.In fact, I just miss him, even if I don’t say anything, I am satisfied just by looking at him.Then I saw a man kissing his face downstairs in the dormitory.

"Ugh."

Song Shichen's sudden sigh interrupted Gu Yizhou's thoughts, he hurriedly let go of his clenched fists, and greeted him with a smile.

"What are you looking at, worthy of your sigh?"

Song Shichen propped his head on one hand, turned the computer screen towards him, and hated iron not being able to make it through: "There is only one student in the top 90 in our class this time, and it's No. [-]."

According to the admission rate of prestigious universities in the past years, Lu Yi No. [-] Middle School is more comprehensive in liberal arts, and only the top [-] in grades are likely to enter better schools.

Turn the mouse and continue to slide down, "Look at Peng Xing again, last time he was seventh in the class, this time he is directly 25. There is also this one named Wu Yulin, I caught him playing with his mobile phone many times in class. If it weren't for the grade office's regulation that the mobile phone would be confiscated and go straight home for seven days, for fear of delaying study..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt warmth on the back of his hand.A shadow fell overhead.Turning his head, he saw Gu Yizhou half-kneeling on his bed with one leg, leaning forward against his back, holding the mouse with his hand, and staring intently at the results on Excel.

"The results came out so soon? Isn't it right? Didn't we just finish scanning the paper?" A deep voice came from above the head, carrying the scent of his own shampoo, "I'll take a look."

The distance was too close, so close that it was a little suffocating.

"Other grades have come out before the evening self-study. There are many English multiple-choice questions, most of which are computer-based corrections. The teacher corrects sentences and compositions very quickly." Song Shichen moved a little away and pulled his hand out.It was a little relieved to find that the other party didn't respond at all, and was still looking at the results.And some inexplicable sense of loss.

"Let me tell you, these people should invite their parents one by one." Gu Yizhou seemed to have finally read everyone's results, propped his chin and tilted his head to draw a conclusion.

Song Shichen: "... It's too cruel to invite the parents, let's talk alone and see if we can solve the problem."

Gu Yizhou curled his lips and let out a casual oh. "Then go to sleep!"

"No, I have to analyze the reason and think about it carefully..."

There was a snap, the sound of the computer being turned off.Gu Zhouzhou turned on the phone and handed it over, pointing to the five past one in the middle of the night on it.

Song Shichen had no choice but to say, "...then go to sleep."