肋骨

"Dong dong dong."

"Come in."

"Xiao Jiang."

"Director Li." Jiang Haizhou stood up.

"Those exchange students arrive in the afternoon, you have class in the second period in the afternoon, don't you?"

"Yeah." Jiang Haizhou said, "Is there any event?"

"Normal lectures are fine." Director Li said: "The quality of this group of students is quite high, and your classroom discipline is the best. I don't worry about the atmosphere. It's just that the rate of questions is low. Remember to find newcomers to answer questions, and ask more. interactive."

"Understood." Jiang Haizhou said, "Don't worry, Director."

As soon as the director left, a message from Lu Xin came from his mobile phone.

"There is a handsome guy in this group of outsiders, super handsome!"

Jiang Haizhou was quite troubled by this male-female dandy, "Did you forget that bar girl?"

"That woman told me she only wants to sleep with you, of course I have to change my target!"

All right, then she's out of the game.Jiang Haizhou put away his phone, took his books and went to the classroom.

He has been very abstinent in his life for the past few years, and he has no interest in handsome guys. I am afraid that in the long run, others will think that there is something wrong with him-after all, such a handsome boy is 21 years old. Under normal circumstances, he is not a gun king. There should also be an excellent regular lover by your side.

He has nothing and is a fucking virgin.

When Jiang Haizhou arrived in the class, as usual, it was crowded with people.

He was about to turn on the player and textbooks as usual, but when he walked to the podium and glanced up at the students in the class inadvertently, he suddenly stopped——

What everyone saw was that Mr. Jiang came in lazily, and then he didn't know who he saw, and he just froze there like a fool, showing a complex expression of "shock, surprise, and excitement" on his face. Then he quickly took it back in about three seconds, and became expressionless.

Everyone: "..."

What is this operation?

They inevitably whispered below, and finally they all agreed that Mr. Jiang was handsome by the newcomer who was sitting in the "c seat".

The person sitting in the middle of the first row is usually Chen Ajiao and Chen Xiaohua, but now she is an exchange student from another school.

At first glance, this student is indistinguishable from male and female, and he is amazing. There is no one part of his facial features that is not delicate and gorgeous, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

But there is no shortage of good-looking skins here. What makes people feel itchy is the boy's world-weary and lethargic, with a calm and unhurried energy... It's hard to describe, probably because this person looks down on everything, and has nothing to do with it. Mind, the corners of the eyes and brows seem to have hooks, and they will poke you unexpectedly.It makes people want to attract his attention, to see his real emotions, to see if he is covered with a disguise, whether it is black or white, soft or hard inside.

I want to get close to him and know what kind of person he is.

Everyone was watching him intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't care, and looked at the teacher on the podium with a smile on his face.

Jiang Haizhou took a piece of chalk, but somehow he missed it and touched the box, "crash", the chalk box fell to the ground, scattered all over the floor.

A few rolled down to the feet of the young man in the middle, and were trampled on.

Jiang Haizhou paused, squatted on the ground and picked them up one by one.

Jiang Haizhou, who was stepped on, didn't pick it up, put the chalk back in the box, and opened the ppt.

……

"Teacher, I've already said this sentence...and it seems that you didn't translate like this in the last class?"

……

"Teacher, you left homework for this!"

……

"Teacher, there is a letter wrong..."

Jiang Haizhou faced the blackboard, stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his eyebrows vigorously.

In the next half of the class, he spoke calmly, nothing went wrong, but after class, he didn't even have a big impression of what he said.

Remembering what the director told him about the question rate, Jiang Haizhou marked a passage, "Student, you can translate."

Everyone looked over together, and saw that the people who were questioned had expressions of "that's really the case", and they thought to themselves that they all look at their faces when asking questions these days, and good-looking people only pay attention to good-looking people, and their brother schools are also first-class. The top students who come here this time are the top students, and they will definitely win a lot of prizes. They are looking forward to it very much.

Unexpectedly, the classmate didn't stand up, didn't speak, and looked at Teacher Jiang without saying a word, with a provocative posture of "I just want to watch a good show".

Jiang Haizhou stared at the student until the people around him noticed something was wrong and started to remind him. Only then did he come back to his senses, and said coldly, "Come with me to the office after class."

"What's wrong with Mr. Jiang? Something is wrong today."

"I don't know, he always loses his mind and keeps staring at that handsome guy, does he know him?"

"I think so too, and it seems that the relationship is unusual. When did you see that Jiang Meiren paid so much attention to her students? Even Su Jinyi is included. Jiang Meiren has never shown these emotions in class..."

"It's normal, the circle of their looks is not big, maybe there was a period of something!"

"Quiet." Jiang Haizhou finished speaking indifferently, and continued to give lectures.

With the last ten minutes left, he put down the chalk, "I'm here today, I went to a meeting a few days ago, and the higher-ups asked you to communicate more, as long as the content is healthy and uplifting, you can play by yourself."

After he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom. Jiang Haizhou stood in the middle of the podium expressionlessly, with lowered eyebrows and long eyelashes covering all emotions.

"Ring-ring--"

He walked out of the classroom with the book, even after touching the limestone for most of the class, the hand holding the book was still faintly covered with damp sweat.

……

Jiang Haizhou had thought about where the two would meet again, such as military training for freshmen, speeches by outstanding student representatives, or which library, restaurant, or even which street or lane was under a street lamp by the side of an overpass...

The only thing he didn't think about was in his own classroom.

Is it three years old?

Still at my brother's school...

Why hasn't there been any news about such an outstanding person for three years!How low-key he is!

It has been snowing lightly for the past few days, and the snow that does not get sunlight has accumulated a layer on the ground, and it has been trampled tightly.

He could hear clear footsteps behind him, at a constant frequency.

He took a deep breath.

Fu Kuan has grown taller, taller, he is no longer the little bean sprout that he used to bend down to kiss, and... he has grown more and more outstandingly, and he can be spotted in the crowd at a glance.

It wasn't until he saw the real person, not the real person in the photo, that he truly realized how much he missed this person, and he almost couldn't control his impulse.

When he entered the office, there was no one there, so he turned around and waited for Fu Kuan to come in, then locked the door behind him, grabbed the man's arm and pressed him against the door!

Fu Kuan's shoulder hurt a little from being held, he looked straight into Jiang Haizhou's eyes, and the latter's strange-colored pupils stared at him unblinkingly, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Jiang Haizhou always wears the brooch he gave him on his left chest, both in the bar and in the classroom, and he would reach out to rub it from time to time when he was in a daze.

So, do you still have an old love for yourself?

Heh, it still means that Han Yi has no one to accompany him when he left, thinking of himself who was so stupid back then.

He sneered in his heart, he must have thought too much, how could he have no one to accompany him in Jiang Haizhou?With a handsome guy around him every day, the group of men and women with bright eyes in the classroom, Jiang Haizhou is Jiang Haizhou after all, and all the humble things have nothing to do with him, including himself.

"Don't come here unharmed." Fu Kuan said.

... Jiang Haizhou's breathing was stagnant.

He stopped stuttering, and his voice became more mature and cold, with obvious alienation.

He hadn't listened to Fu Kuan for three years, and at this moment he had the urge to crush people into his arms.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his shoulders, Fu Kuan subconsciously frowned, "Mr. Jiang, this is not the way to treat exchange students."

Jiang Haizhou froze for a moment, let go of him abruptly, cleared his throat, and did not speak for a full minute.

"In the past three years, how have you been?"

A new environment, a new crowd, a new life.How many memories of the past are left.How much do people from the past remember?do you remember me?Also...do you like me?

Jiang Haizhou's hands were shaking.He has always been full of ambition in doing things, but he was not sure for the first time.

Fu Kuan sneered, "What does it matter to you?"

We have already broken up, who is this picture for now?

"Don't talk to me like that." Jiang Haizhou's eye circles were red, like a sign of madness. In the past three years, he knew nothing about Fu Kuan, and every day he was afraid that he would have a bad life. Knowing that the hacker would definitely follow him, he was relieved Being angry at the same time, hating himself and loathing himself at the same time, no one is more entangled than him, now he just received such a cold reply with just a greeting, why?Even if we really broke up, wouldn't it be okay to care about him? !

Fu Kuan's smile disappeared, and he said coldly: "I thought we had nothing to do with each other, now it seems that brother Zhou hasn't played enough with me yet?"

Jiang Haizhou gritted his teeth, "I can't get in touch with you, I don't know what you've been through, I...I miss you very much, every day."

Fu Kuan snorted mockingly, but said nothing.

"sorry."

"Don't apologize." Fu Kuan looked at him, "It's not worth it."

"..." Jiang Haizhou's choked face sank, "Fu Kuan, if you are so fucking weird, believe it or not, I'm going to fuck you right now."

If in the past, Fu Kuan would have shed tears when Jiang Haizhou said something serious, but now this person is not afraid at all.

"Huh?" Fu Kuan pretended to be terrified, "I didn't expect a well-dressed teacher from a famous school like X University to say such a thing, it really scared me to death!"

"you!"

Can't take it anymore!With a ferocious expression on his face, Jiang Haizhou suddenly grabbed Fu Kuan's wrist, turned him over and pressed him against the door, and pulled out the belt from his trousers.

Fu Kuan didn't panic, nor did he struggle. He knew that even if he grew to 1.8 meters, he was still not good enough in front of people like Jiang Haizhou who had been training for a long time and had a good foundation. Moreover, Jiang Haizhou seemed to have grown a lot taller, at least More than 1.9 meters and ten, it seems that falling in love can make people grow taller.

He felt that the people behind him wanted to tie him up tighter, but at the same time they were afraid of hurting him. He wanted to laugh in his heart, but there was a burst of sadness that followed.

In the past, the person who felt sorry for being tired after a few steps and wanted to walk behind his back, how could he do this kind of thing to himself now?

"What does Mr. Jiang want to do? The bully will force his bow? Raping|raping a student is something that damages the teacher's morality. Hehe, he is still a male student. As expected of a foreign language teacher, his life style is really open."

"How did you become so sharp-tongued?"

"Mr. Jiang, people are forced out. You know what I was like before, but you have also seen the virtues of that fate. You were so kind to me back then, so good that I almost thought I had to rely on you in this life, but Turning around let me taste the taste of heaven and hell, you said you can't give me what I want, why did you spoil me with greed, isn't it harming me?"

Jiang Haizhou stopped his movements, his voice was low, and the listeners trembled, "I have a reason."

"You don't need to explain." Fu Kuan didn't appreciate it at all, "You are an all-powerful brother from Dazhou, who turned out to be a famous teacher in a famous school when you left the town. You can’t climb high. You can do whatever you want, and I have nothing to do with it. Please don’t disturb each other in the future. You go your way and I cross my bridge. I won’t take this class in the future.”

"If you dare to leave, I will find a chain to tie you inside the house."

"you!"

"Fu Kuan, you can't escape, you are mine for the rest of your life."

He picked up the person from behind, carried him to the sofa, and pressed him against the person. Feeling the familiar temperature, Jiang Haizhou actually had the urge to cry.

I finally hugged him, Fu Kuan with his body temperature, he will never let go, now that I am a teacher, have a serious job, I will be worthy of him, I will get better and better, I can support him, I have the confidence , can guard him forever!

Fu Kuan stared blankly at the shiny floor. If he could reflect his own face, his current expression would be very ugly.

"Your self-confidence is really inexplicable. Now I have someone I like."

Jiang Haizhou said coldly: "Zhen Chixuan? The person who stabbed me back then? Hahahaha, he deserves it too?!"

Fu Kuan's expression changed.

"Did you sleep with him?" Jiang Haizhou touched the back of Fu Kuan's neck, his voice was so gentle that it made people feel creepy.

Fu Kuan got goosebumps, "Don't touch me!"

"The first time you held hands, hugged, kissed, liked someone for the first time, gave him a gift for the first time, shed tears for him, that person was me." The more Jiang Haizhou talked, the happier he was, as if he was immersed in himself In the memory world of Fu Kuan, he kissed the back of Fu Kuan's neck and asked softly, "Can't even touch it now?"

"It's all in the past." Fu Kuan said.

"Yes, it's all in the past." Jiang Haizhou said, "From now on, I won't let anyone touch you."

"You're really sick." Fu Kuan forced himself to calm down, "Want to play again? Still not satisfied with not eating? Jiang Haizhou, stay away from me."

"You're dreaming!" Jiang Haizhou said, "No matter what you say, you are mine! Mine!"

Fu Kuan was crushed under him, turned over and pointed at Jiang Haizhou head-on. The latter's once familiar eyes were now full of pain, as if he knew that he was already with Zhen Chixuan, and he looked like he was about to cry .

Rao Fu Kuan had grown a lot in the past few years, seeing Jiang Haizhou like this still couldn't keep his expression on, he was stunned.

His chin was pinched, Jiang Haizhou leaned over and bowed his head to kiss him.

Fu Kuan subconsciously ducked his head sideways, the person on his body was irritated by this move, clamped his mandibles violently, kissed his mouth forcibly, and stuck his tongue | head | in.

Fu Kuan couldn't resist this time, the long-lost breath covered him, violating himself heavily, Fu Kuan's heart was beating violently, his brain was in chaos, he realized that it was hypoxia, he gasped heavily in the gap , His lower body was hit by something, his face changed, his chest heaved a little more, and he almost yelled.

Jiang Haizhou suddenly reached out to pick up his pants.

Fu Kuan didn't expect that there would be something more extreme, he couldn't believe it for a moment, and growled in a hoarse voice, "Let go!"

"Let me check to see if a few men have entered this place."

He reached out his hand to touch it roughly, and finally stopped there to put his fingers in. The strong sense of shame made Fu Kuan burst into anger. There was black mist in his eyes, and he seemed to be in a state of collapse and pain. All with a crying voice: "Get out! Get out! Don't make me hate you..."

Jiang Haizhou paused, looking up at Fu Kuan as if he had suddenly come to his senses.

Fu Kuan closed his eyes and sighed wearily.

Jiang Haizhou slowly got off the person, and sat beside him smoking a cigarette with a blank expression on his face.

Then he untied the belt on Fu Kuan's hand. Seeing the wrist that had become red from the struggle, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed hard. He turned around and stood in front of the window, looking at the gloomy weather outside, sighed dully. Take a breath.

"You go."

Fu Kuan lay disheveled on the sofa, his eyes glazed over.

It took a while before he had any reaction, and said in a hoarse voice, "Give me a cigarette."

"I don't have your cigarette here."

Fu Kuan sneered: "Jiang Haizhou, you owe me."

"Boom."

The door closed behind him, and Jiang Haizhou closed his eyes, covering up the pain in his eyes.

Tonight, the two people who reunited after a long absence are both suffering from insomnia.