hug in winter

Chapter 29

◎Thanks for your hard work, Teacher He◎

Most of the test papers on the table were blank, only some questions were written. He Chen picked up the written questions, and the handwriting was very sloppy. It could be seen that the person who wrote the questions was very casual and not serious when writing. Still all wrong.

Tong Yan at the side sat obediently, seeing He Chen's slightly frowned brows, his expression gradually became serious, and his heart sank, he was afraid that it would be too bad to be rejected.

"I..." Tong Yan felt that he should say something to ease the atmosphere, and said without confidence: "My grades have never been very good, so ah, maybe..." He couldn't continue. It's a little more difficult to teach him, after all, learning can't be done in a day.

But after thinking about it, he didn't like to study anyway, he just came to He Chen for the reason of studying, now that he saw him, he simply found another reason to get out.

Tong Yan took back the test paper in He Chen's hand, and said guiltily, "Why don't you teach me next time, I'll take it back and write it myself."

He was just about to put away all the test papers when suddenly a slender and well-knit hand reached out and gently pressed his wrist.

Tong Yan looked at He Chen along his wrist, that hand was a little cold, and it was holding the bracelet he gave him.

At this moment, Tong Yan felt a numbness, spreading from his wrist to his whole body.

He Chen moved his lips lightly: "You write first, and then I'll tell you about it." He took his hand back.

"Oh." Tong Yan agreed obediently.

He spread out the test paper again, picked one at random and began to write.When he first read the question, he read it several times, but the words just passed his eyes.His gaze drifted from the scroll to the wrist holding the pen in a short while, as if the touch just now was still there.

After an unknown period of time, he slowly calmed down and turned his attention to the test paper.

He Chen sat on the sofa and picked up a book to read, occasionally glancing at Tong Yan.

Time passed quickly, the sun outside was about to set, only the afterglow in the sky was extremely gentle.

The questions in the test paper are chosen, and some of them are really not good enough to have to be left blank.Tong Yan felt that it was almost done, so he wanted to stretch his waist, but he realized that he had put on a plaster cast, so he had to stretch one hand up, and then moved his neck.

"Is it finished?" He Chen asked lightly.

Tong Yan turned to look at him: "It's almost there."

He Chen put down the book in his hand, walked to the chair next to Tong Yan, glanced roughly at the test paper, then marked out the wrong ones for him, and then slowly explained the questions to him.

When talking about the topic, Tong Yan showed his heart. After all, he made too many mistakes, which made him feel sorry for He Chen's time when he didn't listen carefully.

The setting sun shone in through the window, drawing them into the light.

Slowly, Tong Yan will be attracted by He Chen's exquisite profile and that cold voice again.He quietly pulled in a little distance, and there was a faint pleasant smell on He Chen's body.The afterglow of the setting sun gently fell on He Chen's face, and the small fluff on his face could be seen clearly from the distance between them, and the lines of the outline became soft because of this.

"Is it on my face?" He Chen met Tong Yan's eyes.

The unprepared stares made Tong Yan subconsciously move his eyes away. He didn't know when he started looking at He Chen, anyway, it was all natural.

"No." Tong Yan lowered his eyes, blinked his eyelashes, his cheeks were a little red, and his already fair skin stood out more clearly.

He Chen raised his hand and gently rubbed his hair: "Look at the topic and listen carefully."

This action caused Tong Yan's pupils to tremble slightly, and his heart jumped suddenly. He responded blankly: "Oh."

When re-reading the question, he tried his best to calm down the joy in his heart, try to be as calm as possible, and hold the pen tightly.

The light in the room was getting weaker and weaker, He Chen turned on the light, and it lit up all of a sudden.

"That's it for today." He Chen looked at the clock, it was already dinner time.

Knowing that there is no need to write this boring topic anymore, Tong Yan instantly relaxed, leaned comfortably on the sofa, drank the milk in the cup, and licked the remaining milk on his lips with his tongue.

He Chen's throat rolled up and down twice, and he said lightly, "You...are you going back to eat or eating here?"

Tong Yan showed doubts: "Are you cooking?"

"Ah."

"You know how to cook?" Tong Yan was surprised, looking at He Chen's appearance, he didn't look like someone who could cook.

"Yes." He Chen nodded: "If you eat here, I'll cook more."

He has always been able to cook, but he rarely did it before. Now he lives alone and often eats outside food, which is unhealthy and tastes mediocre. It is better to cook by himself, but he does not cook every meal by himself.

"Okay." Tong Yan readily agreed, and said happily, "Then let's try your handicraft today."

He Chen took out some vegetables from the refrigerator, rolled up his sleeves in front of the kitchen sink, and started washing the vegetables.

Tong Yan sent a message to his mother saying that he would not go back to eat at night, then put his phone away, walked to the kitchen, leaned lazily against the door, and looked at He Chen's back: "If my hand is healed, I can help you gone."

He Chen turned to look at him, and continued to wash the dishes: "No, you can sit on the sofa."

"Hmm..." Tong Yan hesitated, but still said, "I want to stand here and see you."

This sentence was more or less ambiguous, causing He Chen's movements to pause, and he slowly uttered a sentence: "It's up to you."

Unexpectedly, Tong Yan was really watching from the side all the time, smelling the fragrance wafting from the pot, and his stomach growled in disbelief.

He Chen happened to pass by him with a bowl and chopsticks, and said, "It will be ready soon."

When the dishes were brought to the table, Tong Yan almost stared straight at him, and unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.A plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and minced meat eggplant was fried, and an egg soup was beaten, and the color looked delicious.

He showed a charming smile: "Thanks for your hard work, Mr. He."

Originally, I wanted to call him by his name, but it felt weird, so he had a flash of inspiration. He Chen taught him the questions this afternoon, so he was his little teacher.

He Chen raised his eyebrows, surprised and new to this title, and smiled briefly: "It's time to eat."

Tong Yan seemed to have caught something, his eyes sparkled brightly: "You look good when you smile." Usually He Chen doesn't have many expressions, and always gives people the impression of being serious.But if He Chen smiled more, the number of girls who liked him would probably be doubled.

Before He Chen could respond, Tong Yan went to the kitchen to wash his hands. After washing, he sat on the dining chair and impatiently picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with his chopsticks.

The sweet taste spread out in the mouth, and it was just not greasy. Tong Yan said with a satisfied face: "It's delicious, I can't see that Mr. He's craftsmanship is so good."

"Speak well." He Chen was not used to being called Teacher He. He took Tong Yan's bowl and scooped up half a bowl of soup for him: "Drink some soup first, and eat later."

"Okay, thank you Teacher He." Tong Yan still called it that way, and specially emphasized the three words Teacher He, with a slightly raised ending.Seeing He Chen's somewhat helpless expression, Tong Yan smiled so hard that his eyes rolled.

After finishing the meal, Tong Yan rubbed his swollen stomach and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair.The food on the plate was basically wiped out, it was really delicious.

He Chen finished washing the dishes. Seeing that Tong Yan was not in a hurry to go home, he came to the living room and turned on the TV. He chose a movie to show. They sat comfortably on the sofa, their shoulders just touching each other.

The voices in the movie filled the entire space, and the people around me didn't feel lonely at all.

But by coincidence, not long after the movie was played, the screen turned, and a scene that made people blush.The two are kissing deeply, and then one sits on top of the other and begins a sort of shy movement, with thuds and gasps.

An awkward atmosphere surrounded them, and neither of them spoke.

Tong Yan felt himself froze, he stared at the screen, his breathing slowed down on purpose.

Fortunately, this period of time was not long, and then he jumped to another scene, and Tong Yan let out a breath. He felt that every second was like sitting on pins and needles, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.Afterwards, watching He Chen from the corner of his eye, he still maintained his original sitting posture, his face was expressionless as usual.

In order to ease the delicate atmosphere, Tong Yan pretended to be relaxed and said, "I didn't expect this movie to have such a plot, and it's not a romance movie."

He Chen replied in a low voice, "Yeah." Then he picked up a glass of water on the coffee table and took a sip.

Tong Yan slightly turned his face to look at him. He Chen's neck showed a charming line because of the movement of raising his head to drink water, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down with swallowing.After putting down the cup, his lips were stained with a thin layer of watery light.

For some reason, Tong Yan felt a little hot.Thinking of the scene just now, his gaze stayed on He Chen's lips for a moment, and he suddenly had a question.

What would it feel like to kiss.

Realizing his dangerous thought, Tong Yan's face slowly turned red. He felt that he couldn't stay any longer, otherwise he would be able to think of anything. If he didn't hold back and put his thoughts into action, it would be too late to save him. up.

"It's getting late, I'm going back." Tong Yan got up and stuffed the test papers into his schoolbag. If he didn't leave, he might not be sure what he would do.

"I'll take you down." He Chen followed suit,

Tong Yan carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, and went to the door to change his shoes. After changing his shoes, he said with a smile, "No need to send them away, bye."

He didn't dare to meet He Chen's eyes. After saying goodbye, he walked downstairs without hesitation. His speed gradually increased, and he ran down the stairs behind him, as if