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

When Lu Xinghe opened the door and came out, he saw Duanmujin wearing a red half-sleeve paired with dark blue denim shorts, holding a green tennis ball in his hand to play a game of tossing the ball with Erha.

Huskies wagged their tails and ran away with the ball.Duanmujin raised his head to see Lu Xinghe coming out, showing a bright smile, a pair of small canine teeth flaunting across the street.

The sun in the early morning of May is not as dazzling as the smile of the young man.The expression on Lu Xinghe's face softened a bit, and he handed the small bag in his hand to Duanmujin.

"Today is a sandwich."

"Thank you, Professor Lu!" Duanmujin held it with both hands, opened the paper bag on top, and revealed a sandwich with ham, chicken breast, and lettuce inside, and took a bite.

He gave Lu Xinghe a thumbs up, one side of his cheek was bulging, like a hamster hoarding food, and also like a Erha eating snacks.

Lu Xinghe pushed down his glasses, and the peach blossom eyes behind the glasses dissipated and softened a bit.

It has been less than half a month since Duanmujin came to pick him up. Since the first time he was waiting at his door early in the morning, he asked casually if he had breakfast?From the moment I got a negative answer from the youth, I got used to bringing an extra copy to the youth.

His craftsmanship is not bad, and the young man is very supportive.The simple breakfast every day makes the young man eat with gusto, as if he is tasting some kind of delicacies.

If he hadn't eaten what he made first, he would have been really taken aback by the young man.

Lu Xinghe also thought about letting the young man come into the house to have breakfast together, but the time when the young man came always perfectly missed his breakfast time, so he could only specially set aside a portion for the young man.

Duanmujin's eating speed looks fast, but compared with boys of the same age, it is slow.Almost every mouthful is chewed and swallowed slowly, and the movements look fast, but they are not embarrassed. It seems that they have been practiced since childhood.

Lu Xinghe was not in a hurry, he looked past Duanmujin and looked at Daqiu who stopped at his door.My mind started to drift away uncontrollably.

Duanmujin used that Porsche to pick him up for two days, and what he said casually was a bit eye-catching.After hearing this, Duanmujin nodded obediently in agreement, and changed back to Daqie in the afternoon.

It was the big cut that hit his Cayenne, looking at this car, Lu Xinghe almost laughed angrily.His Cayenne got a hole in the ass and they scraped off some of the paint.

Seeing that Lu Xinghe's face was a little cold, Duanmujin quickly explained obediently that it was his car that had been modified, not that Professor Lu's Cayenne was not crashworthy.

Lu Xinghe wasn't really angry because of such a trivial matter, but looking at the young man's watery and drooping eyes, like a little milk dog who has been wronged and dare not speak, it is very cute.

In fact, Duanmujin himself can guess some of his little thoughts.Otherwise, he wouldn't have changed cars just because of his unintentional words.

On windy and rainy days, he always went to his office with an umbrella to pick him up. Yuan Xizhun, who was so angry that his job was robbed, widened his narrow and beautiful eyes, and almost beat Duanmujin with his hands.

I don't know where Duanmujin got his class schedule, even if he has no class, he will show up at school on time.

Obedient and soft to please, the eyes that look at her are bright.How could he not guess it.

However, he is 32 years old and Duanmujin is only 25 years old.He is a student of Mei University, and he is an associate professor of Mei University.Although I haven't taught his class, it's not easy to step on the line,

Because of this, Lu Xinghe decided to pretend that he couldn't understand, waited for the car to be repaired, and then cut off contact with the young man.

It's just that it's a pity that it's rare that there is someone who can make him feel good.

"Professor Lu? Professor Lu~" Duanmujin tilted his head and waved his big hand in front of Lu Xinghe.

The light in front of him was blocked, Lu Xinghe turned around all of a sudden, looked at the brown Rilakkuma on Duanmujin's chest, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

This chuckle stunned Duanmujin, Lu Xinghe's voice was that kind of clear and cold voice, always with a sense of indifference and distance.

It was rare for Lu Xinghe to express such emotions as laughing out loud, this chuckle was like a stone thrown into Duanmujin's heart river, causing layers of ripples.

It reminded him of the poetry he learned in high school, when the silver bottle was broken and the water burst out, disturbing a pool of spring water.

"Professor Lu, what are you laughing at?" Duanmujin scratched his curly hair, looked down at his clothes, red half-sleeved denim shorts, white sneakers, a belt watch in his left hand, and a black bracelet in his right hand.

Sunny and handsome dress, nothing wrong with it?

Could it be that the pants are not zipped?Duanmujin's eyes moved down again.

"It's okay." With a smile on the corner of Lu Xinghe's lips, he touched Erha who came to rub his legs, and didn't mind the dog hair on the dark gray slacks.

Duanmu Jin's eyes fell on Lu Xinghe, and he saw that his upper body was a beige silk shirt with two buttons on the neckline, and a little collarbone could be seen faintly.

The lower body is wearing slim dark gray casual pants and casual shoes of the same color, so he looks so childish.

Duanmujin took a deep breath, and secretly thought that when he went out, he made a mistake in matching his clothes.I shouldn't have rushed to wear this limited-edition Rilakkuma after finally getting my hands on it. What a minus.

Seeing Duanmujin, Lu Xinghe didn't know what to think of, and hung his head listlessly, exactly the same as Erha, who was squatting at his feet and couldn't go out for a walk because of the rainy weather.

Somewhat unbearable, he slowly raised his hand, and gently rubbed it on Duanmu Jintou, the soft and fluffy feeling different from Erha's fur spread to his brain through the palm of his hand.

Lu Xinghe was taken aback for a moment, just at this moment Duanmujin raised his head in surprise.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand, and clenched his soft hand into a fist, pressed against his lips and coughed, looked away uncomfortably, and asked with some awkward concern: "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Lu Xinghe didn't see it, but Duanmu's golden, blue and gray eyes lit up, and even the smile at the corner of his mouth became a bit more ruffian.

How could Duanmujin give away such a good opportunity to pretend to be pitiful, and said dejectedly: "I have to see the boss today, and my graduation thesis is always difficult, which is very annoying."

Lu Xinghe thought for a while, Duanmujin's boss, Professor Liang, is a fat old man who has nothing to do with a smile, and he has opportunities everywhere.Didn't expect it to be so strict?

However, he should also be able to help look at the graduation thesis of the 3rd graduate of the Department of Finance.

"After Professor Liang finished reading it, you can come to me and I'll help you correct it." Lu Xinghe admitted that his heart was still softening.

The young man who has always been like a little sun will not be dazzling once he is wronged.

"Really? Professor Lu, can you help me revise my thesis?"

Duanmujin grabbed Lu Xinghe's hand excitedly, as if holding a piece of fine jade, he was also testing, testing how much Lu Xinghe could tolerate him at this time.

Lu Xinghe froze all over, but seeing Duanmujin's eyes shining with excitement, he didn't pull out his hand, but nodded.

"real."

Duanmujin knowingly let go of Lu Xinghe's hand, put his hand behind his back, and slowly clenched his fist, as if he wanted to keep the warmth in his hand.

There was a happy smile on the face, and the little tiger teeth were beaming, "Professor Lu is the best!"

Lu Xinghe smiled and sighed in his heart, he is really a child.

When they arrived at Mei University, Duanmujin reluctantly bid farewell to Lu Xinghe, and then walked to the teaching building next door.As soon as Lu Xinghe turned around, he saw an old man with full hair, elegant demeanor, and slenderness standing behind him with his hands behind his back.

"Teacher." Lu Xinghe's cold voice was a little softer, a little more intimate and respectful.

The old man is Lu Xinghe's master's and doctoral supervisor, a leading scholar in China, the dean of the Mei University's School of History, Dean Ye.

"Xinghe, that kid was Lao Liang's apprentice just now?" Dean Ye patted Lu Xinghe's shoulder with a smile, and walked into the building together with Lu Xinghe, still not forgetting to gossip.

Lu Xinghe knew that his teacher was interested in this idea, so he nodded helplessly, "He's Professor Liang's student."

"Xinghe, there is something wrong with you. I have never seen you get so close to any student except Xiaoatom?" Dean Ye was a handsome guy when he was young, and a handsome old man when he was old. Now the handsome old man is very gossip handsome.

But Lu Xinghe felt his head was big, he pushed down his unslip glasses, and said helplessly: "Teacher, what are you thinking. He is still a student, what can he have to do with me."

"Old-fashioned! Too old-fashioned!" Dean Ye was heartbroken, "Look at Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv, it's not like lovers get married. What age is it now, why are they thinking so old-fashioned."

You are too avant-garde.Lu Xinghe complained in his heart, and put his arms around Dean Ye's shoulders, "Old man, we don't like God King has a dream, and Xiang Nu has no heart."

"Why does the old man look at you, that young man can swallow you alive with his gaze?" Dean Ye was unwilling to doubt his own vision, and firmly believed that Lu Xinghe was wrong.

I secretly wrote down this matter in my heart, and let Lao Liang find out when I saw Lao Liang.

Lu Xinghe was Dean Ye's last student, and also the most talented of all his students.He had brought Lu Xinghe down several times, and he had made great discoveries.

Lu Xinghe also regarded him as his teacher and father, so like all old people, he was worried about whether Lu Xinghe had a partner?Do you like women or men?When are you looking for someone?Why haven't you found someone yet?

It's hard to see one now, so naturally I don't want to let it go.But I also feel that what Lu Xinghe said makes sense, the identities of teachers and students have too many taboos, which is not good or bad.

So, another topic was changed, a topic that Lu Xinghe didn't want to hear even more.

"Xinghe, your teacher's mother has a son from a distant cousin's niece, who is 25 this year, a lawyer, and doesn't have a boyfriend yet, why don't you take a look?"

"..." Lu Xinghe felt dizzy, isn't this age the same as Duanmujin?Could he avoid the 7-year age difference?

"No, teacher. I want to focus on my career now, and just follow the fate of love." Lu Xinghe glanced at his watch, and waved his hand at Dean Ye, "Teacher, my class is about to start, let's go first. "

After finishing speaking, he left almost at the speed of a walking champion.

Dean Ye looked at Lu Xinghe's fleeing back, curled his lips, took out the latest Cherry 12 mobile phone, found Professor Liang's Guangxin, and Wubi sent a message.

[The author has something to say: Today is Uncle Lu who pretends to be stupid~]