about secret love

If everyone is a book, then he must be a... Eighteen Forbidden Magazine, Li Ziyuan thought silently.

Otherwise, how could I feel so lost when I saw him.

In the self-study class, Li Ziyuan propped his head and flicked through the materials in his hand. Most of the time, his eyes were fixed on the back of the person sitting not far away.

Hair that looks fluffy, white nape of the neck exposed from the collar of a white shirt, and slender fingers holding a pen.

He really wanted to rub that limp-looking hair.

"Why do you keep staring at Shen Ke and falling in love with him secretly?" The deskmate Lin Zhi waved his pen in front of his eyes, and said in a small but very clear voice.

"...Don't make trouble, it's impossible." Li Ziyuan was startled, and looked back to pretend to be impatient.

"Don't deny it, the man in the next class who wore leggings all day long confessed his love to him." Lin Zhi winked and said.

"So what, it's none of my business." Li Ziyuan quickly recalled that boy in his mind, he was obviously curvy in his clothes, but his appearance was indeed very handsome.

"You should really see how idiotic your expression was just now." He had a wicked smile on his face. "Congratulations to the girls in our class for having another rival in love!"

"Are you an idiot?...I can't believe I didn't look at him!"

"You have! You've been looking at him!"

"Fart! I don't have time to watch!"

"You were staring at me when he was taking notes!"

"He's been spinning his pen and taking notes!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ziyuan regretted it, and his voice became louder unconsciously. The people in the front row and the person concerned all turned their heads and looked at him suspiciously. Facing Shen Ke's dark and bright eyes, he was so ashamed that he wanted to shake his head. Buried in the table.

After a while, he raised his head and saw Lin Zhi showing a smirk of success, so he punched him hard.

Li Ziyuan had always dreamed of being alone with his fantasy object, face to face, with a harmonious atmosphere, and he only looked at himself when he was talking.

Then it didn't take long for his fantasy to become reality.

"Today, I'll start with this set of papers with relatively basic topics. You write it yourself first, and I'll correct it when you're done." Shen Ke looked at him with his head propped up.

"..."

"Pick up."

"...How do you write the first question?" Li Ziyuan lowered his head, blushing very disappointingly.

"..." Shen Ke rubbed his temples. "It seems that you need a lot of tutoring."

When Li Ziyuan once again became the tail of the age crane, the head teacher finally had to ask Shen Ke, who was the top three in age, to give him tutoring after school.

Li Ziyuan felt that God had finally heard his wish, and planned to go to the temple to offer incense at the weekend to fulfill his wish.Well, God knows he'd probably want to punch him.

As the sun sets, the afterglow shines through the windows in the quiet and large classroom, and the cool breeze blows the clean white curtains.

The boy's face was close at hand, and he could clearly see the long eyelashes of the drooping boy and the beautiful eyes under the eyelashes.

Those eyes seemed to contain a vast starry sky, a girl from a certain literature club once described him in a poem she wrote.Li Ziyuan, who never liked those literary things, felt that this sentence was very appropriate.

The pair of eyes that seemed to contain a vast starry sky suddenly met his, Li Ziyuan felt his heart skip a beat, and heard him say

"Why are you in a daze, make ten papers for me tonight." Shen Ke's expression darkened.

"……I was wrong!"

"If you know you're wrong, do the questions obediently. If you have any objections, you can ask the class teacher to give you another tutor." Shen Xueba began to choose the papers.

"...Okay, I get it." Li Ziyuan wanted to cry, but then discussed weakly, "It's only the first day, can you make a few fewer pictures...?"

"This is my way of tutoring, do you have any opinions?" Shen Ke raised his eyes to look at him, and Li Ziyuan's heart almost missed a few more beats with that look.

"Absolutely not!"

"That's good." Shen Ke hooked his lips in satisfaction. "Baidu's answers are not allowed, there must be traces of doing the questions, and I will check them tomorrow morning." The tone was irrefutable.

"Oh……"

"The problem-solving methods are all in this material, you have to read carefully, do you have any questions?"

"There is one!"

"Say."

"Shall we go home after school tonight?"

"..."

Li Ziyuan also has a small wish, which is to go to school and go home with the object of his fantasy.It is impossible to go to school together. He is the one who goes to the classroom almost every day, and he struggles with the big iron gate that is about to close at the school gate every day.

But it's okay to go home together. If Shen Ke walks home, he doesn't mind using his small bicycle to take him home. He can already imagine that harmonious and beautiful scene.

Then when Shen Ke sat in his family's private car and explained to him that if he dared to step on it tomorrow, he could figure it out on his own, that he realized his naivety.

Of course he wanted to ride home with Shen Ke, provided he didn't want his lonely little bike anymore.

He suddenly became angry with a bicycle.

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This is the first time I write, please bear with me, if you have any comments, please ask. w.