Daoist always thinks I'm scumbag for him

It has just rained, and the air is still filled with humidity. A shallow layer of rainwater has accumulated on the steps in front of the Haixing University of the Arts. After the soles are wet, the water vapor wraps the dust and falls down again, stirring up tiny circles. ripples.

Qingyuan had just finished class, and he came out with some of his classmates. They had just completed the Marshal star collection and were preparing to participate in an art exhibition. Now that the material has been collected and the theme has been determined, the team prepared to celebrate Ready, say we want to have a meal together.

The leading student is Zhou Chen, who is the group leader among the four students Qingyuan leads. He usually sends messages and has a closer relationship with Qingyuan.

The curly hair on Zhou Chen's head was fluffy and shiny. He looked at Qingyuan and smiled, "Teacher, if you treat me today, your wallet will be full."

Zhou Chen is usually lively and cheerful, with some jokes coming out of his mouth, coupled with sparkling eyes, he is a classmate who is easy to be liked.

Several students on the side echoed, "Yes, yes, we are really good at cooking."

A female classmate said, "That is, we can only eat No. 1 when we can't do anything. Last time we went to the buffet, the boss finally begged us to leave."

She was born delicate and weak, with long fluttering hair, I feel pity for her. No one can see that there is an edible soul hidden under her thin and frail body.

Qingyuan couldn't help laughing, looked at the students in front of him and said, "Don't worry, the teacher has nothing else, it's still possible to make you full."

The three students got together to discuss where to eat, Zhou Chen looked at Qingyuan who was standing aside, and smiled slightly, "What does the teacher like to eat?" He blinked, "Is there anything I don't like, I will write it down first .”

Qingyuan said, "I can do it, just look at you."

As the two were talking, a spaceship stopped in the sky. The cold and huge body with the white wolf pattern looked domineering and gorgeous. Just looking at the size of the spaceship and the almost no noise when it landed, one knew that it was expensive.

Several students looked at the straight man coming down from the spaceship and walked straight towards their teacher.

The girl who was talking about self-service just now poked her companion, lowered her voice, and said, "Do you think that person is the teacher's lover?"

"do not know"

"Maybe, isn't Teacher Qingyuan wearing a ring all the time?"

Qingyuan looked at his Taoist companion, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why are you here today?"

He Louming is usually very busy, the two of them can stay together more than two days a week, and they usually come over on weekends, but this time they came on Thursday afternoon.

He Louming looked at the two people standing under the tree, his eyes gliding over the face of Zhou Chen next to Qingyuan as if nothing had happened, and then retracted his gaze and said, "I just came over today because I have nothing to do." A student, "Why, where are you going?"

Qingyuan said, "I'll take the students to dinner, do you want to come with me?"

He Louming suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, a pair of phoenix eyes swept across Zhou Chen, then leaned forward and slowly smoothed Qingyuan's collar, he was very close, and his fingers touched it, leaving a slight smile. The temperature was so cold that other people looked like he was embracing Qingyuan, and the two of them had an intimate posture.

Several other students opened their eyes wide at once, but Zhou Chen's pupils flickered.

Seeing Qingyuan's dazed eyes, He Louming was in a good mood, and stepped back slightly, "No, I'll go back and wait for you."

He stepped on the spaceship as if he had come, and disappeared in front of several people.

The restaurant chosen by the students was quite close, and a few of them went there on foot.

When the dishes were served, Qingyuan went to order wine for herself, leaving four students on the table looking at each other. The girl with fluttering hair had a curious look on her face. She supported the leader and sent Qingyuan to the front desk to order wine. She was tall and tall. With a gentle temperament, it stands out in a restaurant with people coming and going, just like a bright moon entering a room.

She brushed her long hair on her shoulders and sighed, "This man is really amazing, I really want to sleep with him."

She is a starfish, known for being quick to change boyfriends.

The companion is a short-haired girl with a round face and a cute smile. Hearing her say this, she tapped her shoulder with her finger, "Xiaoru, calm down, you saw Teacher Qingyuan's lover today, and together we might both fight But."

The boy next to Zhou Chen belonged to Worm Star, with gray worm marks on his face, and his voice was a little low, "Well, the logo of his spaceship belongs to Sirius."

According to the alliance's test, the physical fitness of Sirius can be ranked among the top ten in the universe, while starfish is quite low. They light up their artistic skills and the talent of meeting and loving each other.

Zhou Chen, who had been silent all this time, raised his eyes when he heard this, and said, "No, he is not the teacher's lover." He thought of the man he met today, and a dark color flashed in his eyes, "The teacher wears a ring on his hand, he Nothing in hand."

Xiaoru curled her hair with her fingers, and said meaningfully, "You are quite careful in observing."

Zhou Chen wanted to say something, but he saw Qingyuan walking over, and the dishes were coming up one after another. He picked up a shrimp and peeled it, put it on the tableware in front of Qingyuan, and pushed it forward, "Teacher, try this .”

Qingyuan shook the wine in the glass, said lightly, "No, you can just eat, I'll just drink some wine."

Zhou Chen saw his calm face, so he could only lower his eyes and chew mechanically, and fell silent for a moment, Xiao Ru took the shrimp away, "Zhou Chen, you are so partial, if you can't, you have to peel one for each of us." Just do it, hurry up."

The other three also immediately said, "Yes, yes, hurry up, we are still waiting to eat."

"Hurry up, I want too."

Only then did the atmosphere become active, and Xiaoru found that Qingyuan only tasted the dishes closest to him, and basically took a bite after a meal, and the rest of the time was just drinking.

The students left one after another after eating and drinking, and gradually only Qingyuan and Zhou Chen were left. In the light music in the restaurant, Zhou Chen pursed his lips, and he kept rubbing the corners of his clothes with his hands. The whole person seemed restless, and said with a bit of excitement and apprehension, "Teacher, I have something to tell you."

Qingyuan put down his glass and looked at him, and said slowly, "Zhou Chen, I am your teacher now, and I will only be your teacher in the future." He looked at the young man who turned pale all of a sudden, without any fluctuation on his face, "My Do you understand what it means?"

Looking at him, Zhou Chen felt that those amorous eyes were now full of coldness, without the slightest warmth. His eyes turned red all of a sudden, and even his lips trembled slightly, "I... Got it, thank you teacher."

He couldn't tell what it was like, he just thought that someone who was so gentle before could be so cruel.

It seems like a different person.

Or maybe he didn't want to give him his gentleness.

He stood up, bowed, and left immediately.

He Louming was alone at home. He first took out the canned food and fed it to the cat. In the past half month, he would feed Tuan Tuan every time he came here. Now Tuan Tuan rubbed his legs to eat when he saw him. It’s a half-sized cat, and he still likes to act like a baby. .

The robot came over and asked, "Master, are you going to prepare dinner for two people today?"

He Louming washed his hands slowly in front of the sink, the running water wrapped his entire palm, he looked at the face in the mirror and smiled slightly, "Two copies."

Covering the mirror with a slightly cool palm, he stroked the eyebrows and eyes of the person inside inch by inch, thinking of Zhou Chen he saw today, he slowly curled his lips, his eyes were a little deep.

A person with three points of similar eyes can't compare to a face that is exactly the same.

When Qingyuan came back, he found He Louming sitting at the dining table waiting for him. He was wearing home clothes and leaning back in the chair, looking lazy and relaxed.

Seeing that he washed his hands and changed his clothes, He Louming pulled away the chair next to him, "Hurry up and eat, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Qingyuan saw him lazily leaning on the chair like a cat, "How do you know I didn't eat?"

He Louming squinted his eyes, and looked a little smug, he twirled his fingers and said slowly, "Not only do I know that you didn't eat, but I also know that you rejected an admirer just now."

Qingyuan leaned back slowly, with a bit of interest in his eyes, "He Louming, you are amazing." He touched the brow bone of the other party with his palm, and rubbed it slowly with his fingertips, with a bit of tone in his tone Admired, "Very good, you have to be so confident and keep going."

He Louming smiled and said nothing, he didn't have confidence in himself, he had great confidence in Xing Xing.

After a meal, Haixing was completely dark, Qingyuan took a shower and returned to the room, and the latter came in wrapped in a black bathrobe.

He Louming looked at Qingyuan's slender body lying on the bed, the dark blue sheets under him were slightly wrinkled, the bathrobe was a little loose, and the collarbone could be seen by bending down slightly.

……

He Louming licked his lips, he did it once, this time he should be more calm than last time.

Qingyuan pulled him into his arms, covered He Louming's lips with thin lips and licked gently. He closed his eyes and responded, but when his hand touched He Louming's waist, the latter But suddenly he tensed up, and there was a moment of panic on his face.

Qingyuan withdrew his hand, the specially dimmed light shone on his face, his expression looked a bit gloomy, He Louming pursed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, I'm not ready."

He looked at Qingyuan helplessly, pulled up his fingers and pressed his soft lips, "Can I help you like this?"

It's been half a month since their first meeting, and it's all healed after taking two medicines, but his body seems to remember the pain of that day, as if his courage has been drained since the last time, he I no longer have the guts to touch Qingyuan.

He Louming knew that he couldn't blame others for this matter, after all, he took the initiative to take the initiative last time, and Qingyuan didn't do anything, but...he was just afraid of the pain.

There was silence in the air for a while, Qingyuan didn't speak for a long time, He Louming felt uneasy, he didn't know what to say, he knew how important harmony was, but he just couldn't overcome it...

He Louming heard a soft sigh, and then he was pulled into his arms and kissed lightly. The kiss was soft and lingering, as soft and tender as falling flowers in water. He heard a murmur, "He Louming, I'm sorry, It hurts you so much..."

He Louming's throat was a little dry, and it was clear that he didn't shed tears when it hurt the most, but now it seemed that his heart had been crushed by his soft kiss, and he felt a grievance in his heart, which he couldn't even control for no reason. It's like being injured when no one cares, it's okay to be injured, and when someone is worried, they feel that they have been greatly wronged, and they only want to cry and be coaxed.

He Louming reached out and grabbed his collar, "It's okay, it's not your fault."

……

When He Louming woke up again, it was already the morning of the next day, the air was still filled with the breath of last night, leaving a sore feeling on his body, he leaned sideways and hugged the person beside him, biting lightly with the tips of his white teeth. Looking at the red marks on it, and after deepening the marks left last night, he said, "It turned out to be like this."

There was a bit of novelty and joy on his face, like a child who suddenly knew the correct way to play a toy, and lightly supported Qingyuan with eagerness and excitement, "Come on, let's do it again."

Qingyuan looked at him for a few seconds, covered his face with the pillow next to him, and said in a muffled voice, "No."

"Why not?" He Louming narrowed his eyes and recalled the amazing feeling last night, he licked his lips and coaxed, "It's still early, I want to try again."

Qingyuan said, "No, you are tired."

He Louming shook his head, "I'm not tired, not at all." He was full of energy and could move by himself.

Qingyuan glanced at him and said depressedly, "I'm tired."

He Louming looked at him in surprise, and said to himself, "I didn't ask for much." He counted, only seven times, and he didn't ask for more.

He rubbed against each other while talking, and it really happened again. At the end, his upper body was pressed against Qingyuan's chest, sweat dripped from his forehead, panting heavily, Qingyuan touched his chin to watch his movements, and opened his mouth delicately , "He Louming, are you tired?"

He Louming's legs were trembling a little, and the muscles on his waist were tense and aching, "Fortunately, I'm not very tired." I feel like I can do it again or twice...

Qingyuan: ... "You are quite... formidable."

He Louming couldn't help laughing at his gloomy look. He once thought that such a painful thing really came and found that it was nothing more than that. It was as if he had planned for the worst at the beginning, but after getting along, he found that the two of them were still in harmony. Very happy.

Sometimes He Louming would think that Qingyuan would be like this when he gets along with Xingxing. He is comfortable, leisurely, and rarely talks about love, but he always gives people a sufficient sense of security. When there is nothing to do, he will go home when it gets dark Report earlier when something happens, they have walked through a year together like a real couple.

The flowers bloomed and withered on the window sill, and time came and went in a hurry. One night, He Louming woke up in the middle of the night and subconsciously touched his side, only to find that there was only a little residual warmth around him.

He got up quietly and walked out slowly, only to see Qingyuan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, under the starfish-blue moon, he was tall and tall, looking up at the bright stars in the sky.

The sky was like water, and he exuded a gentle and tender feeling. Compared with the blue and quiet Langyue, he couldn't tell which was more exciting.

He Louming looked at Qingyuan, he often looked at the stars this year, in Haixing's home, in Bailuzhou's home, on a spaceship speeding in the vast universe, he would always put the bright Milky Way into his eyes like this, as if drunk The eyes of the drunk peach blossom are distant and affectionate.

He Louming once asked Qingyuan what he was looking at.

At that time, there was an incomprehensible look in Qingyuan's eyes, as if nostalgic but also fortunate, he said in a clear tone, "Look at the stars."

Silver and Han are far away, and they are as bright as light.

Qingyuan loves to look at the stars very much, this has been the case for this year, but He Louming knows that he is not looking at the stars.

He was thinking about his younger brother, He Louxing.

Sometimes I feel that things in the world are really unclear, just like He Louxing and Qingyuan, the two clearly love each other, but they encounter a void in the universe. For a long time after that, Qingyuan can only look at the stars in the night.

It's like...he, who can hold this person clearly, but still feels like he doesn't have him.

He Louming smiled and walked over slowly, he put his arms around this person from behind, pressed his chest against his back, and hugged him intimately.

He rested his chin on Qingyuan's shoulder, tilted his head and kissed his earlobe lightly, and the two breathed together, "You miss the stars, don't you?"

He Louming closed his eyes slightly, and was gently held in his arms. They sat on the soft carpet, and He Louming leaned on Qingyuan's chest, whispering, "I also miss the stars."

His feelings for the stars are very strange, with some envy, but more of pride, so he can talk about him calmly, with the attitude of a winner.

Qingyuan's slender fingers pointed at the center of his brows, and his voice was low and dark, "Do you really miss the stars?"

He Louming stretched out his hand to hold his finger, and said with some amusement, "He is also my younger brother."

His parents passed away early, and he had a very good relationship with Xing Xing, Xing Xing would tell him many things.