The ex-boyfriend who pretended to be good has really become good

"Nonsense, Professor Lu is young, how can he be old?" Duanmujin hurriedly expressed his loyalty, his face and eyes were full of sincerity.

But Duanmujin is not wrong about being young. Although Lu Xinghe is 32 years old, he only looks like 26 or 7.

Lu Xinghe has cold skin, plus he doesn't like to laugh on weekdays, he doesn't have messy laugh lines and crow's feet, and he doesn't have the beer belly of a middle-aged man, so he naturally looks young.

"I'm 7 years older than you." Lu Xinghe looked at the distance and the dark night, the sea with no boundary at a glance, and his deserted voice was very soft and soft, mixed with a little smile.

The sea breeze blew away some of his end notes, and Duanmujin's ears became an indescribable sense of loss and distance.

Duanmujin panicked, and had the illusion that if he didn't do something now, he would never have a chance to get close to Lu Xinghe again.

"It's only 7 years old..." Duanmujin thought for a while and said, "That means I am in the first grade of elementary school, and Professor Lu is in the second grade of junior high school."

Lu Xinghe didn't expect Duanmujin to say that, so he couldn't hold back a chuckle.

That chuckle was like a feather, lightly falling on Duanmujin's heart, making his heart itchy.However, he himself felt that it was not good for him to use this analogy, so he said roguely: "I don't care, 7 is my lucky number, and I like 7."

Lu Xinghe looked at Duanmujin's childish face, a layer of tenderness gradually crept up in his eyes, he lowered his eyelids, and hid the tenderness properly so that no one around him would find out.

Anyway, he has played a rogue, so Duanmujin decided to play a rogue to the end.He suddenly remembered that just now at the cinema, that brat Shu Yuhang called him brother Lu and made him jealous.

"Is that child close to Professor Lu just now?" Duanmujin asked.

"You are a child yourself, and you still call others children." Lu Xinghe shook his head helplessly, and threw the question back to Duanmujin, "My student, do you want to kiss or not?"

Duanmujin snorted in his heart, thinking back to the way Shu Yuhang looked at Lu Xinghe, he sneered in his heart, that brat has very bad intentions, how can he treat Lu Xinghe as a teacher with that energy.

Duanmujin was really shameless, his voice softened, and he acted like a baby, "If you want me to say, I am definitely not as close as Professor Lu."

Lu Xinghe didn't expect Duanmujin to say that, he was taken aback for a moment, raised his hand and pushed his glasses, especially wanted to ask Duanmujin if he still remembered how they met?Which of the victims will kiss the driver?

Lu Xinghe always felt that there was something in Duanmujin's words, so he became a little curious, wanting to know what Duanmujin would say in the end, so he followed Duanmujin's lead and said, "Well, you're right."

"Then I don't want to be called Professor Lu anymore. I've always been called Professor Lu, it's too unfamiliar." Duanmujin was dissatisfied with the title, listen, just call anyone Professor Lu, how can he show his specialness? !

"Then why don't you call me Brother Lu just like them?" Lu Xinghe didn't expect Duanmujin to be entangled in addressing. Lu Xinghe, Professor Lu, Brother Lu, or anything else didn't matter to him. What a difference.

"No, no! Brother Lu is too ordinary to show our closeness."

Duanmujin resolutely refused. There are probably eight people called Lu Xinghe Brother Lu. The teachers who are less qualified and younger than him must be called Brother Lu.Most importantly, he must not be called the same as Shu Yuhang!

"...Then think about it." Lu Xinghe handed the initiative to Duanmujin, and he didn't know what evil he was, but he actually wanted to make Duanmujin happy on such a trivial matter.

Duanmujin is a master who hits snakes with sticks, Lu Xinghe takes a step back, he must get closer.It's hard to say a unique title, just because Tai Menglang might scare Lu Xinghe, so at the beginning, we must choose an easy to accept.

So, Duanmujin took Lu Xinghe's hand, tilted his head, bared his big white teeth and showed a bright smile, "Since Professor Lu is 7 years older than me, then I will call him Uncle Professor Lu."

"Uncle Lu, do you think it's okay?"

"..."

Lu Xinghe froze in place, with the salty smell of the sea on the tip of his nose, Duanmujin's vaguely smiling face in front of his eyes, the faint sound of wind and a sweet voice from Uncle Lu in his ears, which made his hands burn to the bottom of his heart. Forgot to turn off the heat source.

This Uncle Lu did not mean to elevate his seniority, he was sure.

Even letting Duanmujin pass between his teeth so lightly and softly, there was some inexplicable ambiguity.

At this time, Lu Xinghe finally had the feeling of shooting himself in the foot with a stone, he shouldn't let Duanmujin think about it.

"Uncle Lu, you haven't answered me yet, okay?" Duanmujin didn't hear Lu Xinghe's answer, so he was willing to let it go, the other big hand also covered the back of Lu Xinghe's hand, both hands held Lu Xinghe's hand, shaking dangle away.

OK?Of course not!Lu Xinghe wanted to refuse very much, but the coquettish Duanmujin made him reluctant to refuse.

Their Lu family is not closely related, from his great-grandfather to him, they are all single seedlings, and they rarely come into contact with children who are not as tall as their calves, and who hug their thighs and act coquettishly at every turn.

He himself has no feelings for children, at most he just teases them when his colleagues bring them over.But now such a big Duanmujin is acting coquettishly, not only does he not feel that it is against harmony, he even thinks it is cute.

Coupled with Duanmujin's soft curly hair, he felt immorally that the one pulling him to act like a spoiled child was a cuddly large dog.Especially Duanmujin's shining eyes made him feel that whenever he said a word "no", those eyes would definitely dim.

What the hell is, he doesn't want those eyes, which are as beautiful as the deep sea and as gorgeous as jewels, to lose their brilliance.

"Okay, as long as you like it." What can Lu Xinghe do?He had no choice but to compromise. Uncle Lu was not too bad after hearing it for a long time. With this age difference, it is not too much to call him Uncle Gu.

"Great! Uncle Lu is the best!" Duanmujin hugged Lu Xinghe into his arms excitedly. He looked thin, but his frame was bigger than Lu Xinghe's. In addition to exercising and exercising, he actually wrapped Lu Xinghe in his arms into the arms.

This was a hug that was caught off guard, and it was also the first time that Lu Xinghe had such close contact with someone since he was an adult.

The high body temperature of the young people drove away the coolness of the seaside, and the scent of laundry detergent lemon and sunshine was in the nostrils, without the smell of other messy perfumes.

Clean and reassuring, Lu Xinghe couldn't bear the thought of rejecting and pushing away, and even wanted to hug this young man back.

Duanmujin put his arm on Lu Xinghe's back weakly, and there was a smile in his lowered eyes. He looked at Lu Xinghe who An Jing let him hug him, and felt that he was one step closer to chasing Lu Xinghe.

Sure enough, no one can escape his charm.

What happened later was almost out of Lu Xinghe's control, he unexpectedly spent the night in the car with Duanmujin by accident.

And this reason is just that Duanmujin said he wanted to watch the sunrise.Lu Xinghe has good living habits, he must go home before 12 o'clock, and never spend the night outside.But this time, it actually set a precedent for Duanmujin.

However, the sunrise that morning was really beautiful. The sun slowly climbed up from the sea level, from only a faint red to a brilliant light, and the golden light sprinkled on the sea, sparkling.

In this bright golden color, Duanmujin slowly turned his head and showed him a bright smile.

His whole body was covered with a layer of gold, and his handsome and three-dimensional facial features were somewhat unreal, like Apollo, the sun god in Greek mythology.

And those blue-gray eyes were full of light, looking at him tenderly, as if carrying all the love and beauty in this world.

After a long time, this memory will unconsciously jump into Lu Xinghe's mind, and at that time he has already separated from Duanmujin.

He even thought, is it because of this too sweet smile that made him misunderstand that Duanmujin really likes him, or even loves him?

Let him let go of his guard and accept Duanmujin's undistracted pursuit bit by bit.

He also thought about asking Duanmujin himself what he was thinking that day.But in the end he gave up, the past is like a cloud of smoke, why bother to be too persistent?

Even if you get an answer, it will only be the answer at this time, and it will never be the answer at that time.

After watching the sunrise, Lu Xinghe had breakfast at a nearby Cantonese-style morning tea shop that he always went to.He sent Duanmujin back home. Of course, this home is a two-story villa outside Duanmujin himself, not the small western-style building of Duanmu's family.

Perhaps it was Duanmujin who sensed Lu Xinghe's tacit approval and started his passionate pursuit.The specific performance is that they greet each other with good morning every morning, and when Lu Xinghe has classes in the morning, he will definitely pick him up at Lu Xinghe's home.

Lu Xinghe knew that Duanmujin was also busy with graduation, after talking with Duanmujin once, Duanmujin was obedient and only came to pick him up when he needed to go to school.

On the days when Duanmujin does not pick him up, he will definitely send a bouquet of flowers, which will not be the same.

There are narcissus, narcissus lily, clock flower, Casablanca.The flowers in Lu Xinghe's office will not be the same for seven days.

Such a high-profile move almost caused a sensation in the entire Academy of History, and Yuan Xizhun went to Lu Xinghe's office to see the flowers.

"Narcissus lily?" Yuan Xizhun lay on Lu Xinghe's desk, holding a piece of flower with his fingers, and asked curiously: "The flower language of this flower is looking forward to reunion, Brother Lu, your suitor is quite emotional Yes."

From the handout, Lu Xinghe looked up at the simple and elegant bouquet in the blue-gray vase on the corner of the table. He didn't know flowers, and he didn't know the language of flowers. Even this vase was specially picked out by Duanmujin when he started sending flowers. .

Among all kinds of exquisite vases with beautiful patterns, he immediately took a fancy to this blue-gray gradient threaded vase.

There is no other reason, this color is the closest to the color of Duanmu Jin's eyes.

But after all, they are not as beautiful as Duanmujin's eyes, Lu Xinghe thought regretfully.

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