warm pulse

An Yang continued to teach individually one-on-one in Qin Chengqian's study room. Teachers from other subjects took turns to appear on stage, and each one was a man of the hour!An Yang was a little bit sorry, and felt that these well-known figures condescended to give him lessons, which was too overqualified.

Little did they know that those people didn't think so, they were eager to run here every day, so that they could brush their faces in front of Qin Chengqian a few more times.The teachers brushed their faces in front of Qin Chengqian for a total of two weeks. After two weeks, An Yang's cold symptoms completely disappeared, and the results of the physical examination were completely normal. He was finally allowed to go to school.

An Yang was very excited to return after leaving the campus. He packed his schoolbags early the night before, and dumped the shells he brought back from the beach on the carpet. He picked them up one by one, and planned to pick some good-looking ones for Ada as outing belts. Souvenirs back.

When Qin Chengqian entered the door, he saw An Yang rummaging through a pile of shells. He coughed lightly and asked with a straight face, "Do you know what time it is?"

An Yang's schedule is now strictly controlled, and he must go to bed at 09:30 in the evening, and he is not allowed to stay up late or procrastinate!In order to prevent An Yang from failing to observe the time, Qin Chengqian will conduct a "ward round" on time at [-]:[-] and urge him to strictly enforce the schedule.

An Yang felt that this man was like a human-shaped alarm clock. Every night when he entered the door, he could not miss the minute... He bent his eyes to look at Qin Chengqian, and said as if bargaining: "There are still 10 minutes! I will go to sleep after I pack this up. soon!"

Qin Chengqian's face remained calm, but his heart was stirred up by An Yang's soft smile. In the past few days, he could clearly feel that An Yang was willing to get close to him. It was enough to make him scream in his heart, but he didn't dare to express his joy too obviously. An Yang is a very sensitive person, and even the slightest strange disturbance would make him timid, and he would roll back the leaves like a mimosa...

Qin Chengqian carefully guarded this tentacle that quietly stretched out, not daring to act rashly.

"What are you doing?" Qin Chengqian sat down and took a shell from An Yang's pile of shells and looked at it in his hand.

"I want to pick some for Ada," An Yang asked Qin Chengqian's opinion seriously, "Are these pretty?"

"It's beautiful!" Qin Chengqian praised sincerely, and then went to find a glass jar, helped someone pack the shells he picked out, and put them next to the schoolbag, "Can I sleep this time?"

"Yeah!" An Yang nodded, then looked at him and smiled like a child, and he scratched his nose lightly.

In November, the temperature in City B had dropped below zero, and An Yang's own thin clothes had been forcibly put away, and Qin Chengqian's matching clothes were on his body from inside to outside.An Yang is already good-looking, coupled with his good attire, he looks like a well-cared-for young master from a rich family.

"Little Master" is holding a glass jar containing shells and waiting for Ada at the school gate. He asked Qin Chengqian for leave at noon today. He will not go back to the villa for lunch. He wants to meet Ada. He hasn't seen Ada for a long time. Have a nice chat with him.

Ada came out a bit late today. An Yang had already been waiting at the door for 10 minutes, but he still didn't see this person. He was a little tired from standing, so he found a tree to lean against and waited.

After a while, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Hey! It really is our little roommate! It's been so long since we haven't seen each other, and they look better again!"

An Yang froze, looked towards the source of the sound, and saw three faces with malicious intentions...

The three of them approached slowly, and the owner of one of the faces looked at An Yang with a smile and said, "Are you so afraid of us? What are you hiding from?"

An Yang straightened his body and said blankly, "I didn't hide from you."

"Didn't hide?" The man sneered as if in disbelief, "Didn't hide what are you hiding behind the tree?"

These three are An Yang's roommates, but they are from different majors, and they are even a class higher than An Yang. Because the dormitory of An Yang's major is full, they were transferred to live with them in the dormitory.But I don't know why these three people have always looked down on An Yang, especially Li Xiangming, who is the leader, unless he doesn't meet An Yang in school, he will be teased if he does.

An Yang has always had a strategy when facing them: turn a blind eye, act as if you didn't see or hear them, and don't take them seriously.

He carried the bottle and walked away, not wanting to waste his time with them here.

But Li Xiangming behind him didn't intend to let him go easily, and pulled him back by his arm: "Don't you even say hello? Forgot everything I taught you before?"

An Yang pulled his arm out of his hand, lowered his head numbly, and said, "Hello, senior."

Li Xiangming smiled in satisfaction, moved closer to An Yang, and said, "That's right, you must be polite, elementary school boy."

An Yang took a small step back and asked, "Can I go?"

"Let's go? Where are you going?" Li Xiangming asked pretending to be surprised, then he snorted again, and reached for the glass bottle in An Yang's hand, "What is this?"

An Yang hugged the bottle and hid aside, looking very alert: "This is my thing!"

Li Xiangming clicked his tongue, and a regretful expression changed on his face: "Why did you lose the chain just after boasting? Talking to the senior like this, isn't it afraid that the senior will spread all about you?"

"What's my business?" An Yang looked at Li Xiangming puzzled.

Li Xiangming smiled inexplicably. Instead of answering An Yang's question, he tugged at An Yang's clothes contemptuously and asked, "Where did you get the clothes on your body? Didn't you say that you are too poor to go to school and need a loan? Why?" Are you wearing such nice clothes all of a sudden?"

An Yang backed away to avoid Li Xiangming's persecution. Before he could understand the meaning of his words, another roommate said with a smile: "Is there any need to ask? People make money on their own!"

An Yang stared at the man and asked firmly, "What do you mean by that?"

The man giggled: "Don't pretend, it's just that people spend money to support it. There's nothing shameful about it. The seniors know it."

An Yang choked for breath, only to feel a thunder explode in his head: "You guys are talking nonsense!"

Li Xiangming and the other two looked at each other, laughed as if they heard something absurd, and then asked An Yang: "Since we are talking nonsense, then explain to us why you never go back to the dormitory ? Do you dare to tell us what you have been doing?"

The people next to him sang along: "What else can I do when I go out at night? Of course I went to make money!" There was another burst of laughter.

These few people didn't mean to stop talking, as if they were trying their best to disgust people, every word they said was like a poisoned needle, not only wanting to hurt you, but also trampling you into a shameless person!

Obscenities kept coming into An Yang's ears. When Li Xiangming said with a bad expression, "Don't deny it, it's useless. If you become a bitch, don't think about erecting an archway anymore", An Yang finally endured. Unable to stop, he raised the glass bottle in his hand and threw it at the person in front of him, but the attack was insignificant. Li Xiangming dodged it with a slight tilt of his head, and the bottle fell to the ground with a crisp shattering sound. Shells were scattered all over the place.

Immediately afterwards, An Yang felt a strong push on his shoulder, and fell backwards involuntarily...