I like you as my student

Chapter 2 Tragedy Xiaomo

At the beginning of September, I thought it was still hot summer in the south. Although it was evening, the hot wind was still blowing in.

University B has a long history, and the lush trees on the campus are very pleasing to the eye.Cheng Xiaoming walked slowly. Twelve years ago, he was also very young and entered this university with a dream.

This tree is still the tree of that year, but things are different.

With the help of his new roommate, Jun Yinmo finally went to school to reapply for a temporary ID card the next day, and also went to the bank to report the loss, and then asked Ms. Song to transfer the money to his roommate's card, and finally bought a mobile phone...

After dealing with all these, I have time to sit on the bed and rest, take out the "Walden Pond" that I carry with me, open it, and take out the photos inside...

One look and you can tell that it is an old photo from many years ago. The person in the photo is dressed in white, smiling gently, and looks like a teenager, with smiles in his eyes.He held a child about five years old in his arms, and that child was Jun Yinmo when he was a child.

It can't be him.

Jun Yinmo denied in his heart that he looked like he was in his twenties at most, but that person, at least 30 years old, might be married and have children now...

In Jun Yinmo's heart, he has always regarded the young man who brought him out of the hands of human traffickers as a hero. Although looking at the photos, the hero was actually a thin and gentle young man. He is even taller than that man now. However, that person is still a hero in his heart, deeply rooted.

Back then, when he learned that the man's surname was Cheng, he was a student who had just finished the college entrance examination, and he went to the medical school of University B, so he came here without hesitation.

"What are you looking at? You sighed, looking very disappointed, girlfriend?" Roommate Peng Can snatched the photo from his hand. When he saw the photo, he was silent for a second.

"How could it be him? Didn't you say that you didn't know each other before?" Peng Can was the boy who opened the door to Cheng Xiaoming before, because Cheng Xiaoming was good-looking and had a nice voice. It was a bit abrupt, but he remembered it clearly.

"It's not him, it's just that he looks like it." Jun Yinmo took back the photo and said disappointedly.He also hoped it was the same person, but it was clearly impossible.

He was ashamed to say that he chose B University without hesitation because the person in the photo had been a doctor at B University.

This is obviously a meaningless pursuit.

Just because that person is too important to him.

Although college life is very fresh, it’s just like that. The military training was peeled off, and Jun Yinmo thought he was handsome and sent a photo to his Ms. Song to show off.

Then there is class. In the first semester of medical school, he studied Sixiu, English, advanced mathematics, physical chemistry, biology, etc., which was similar to high school, which made Jun Yinmo very boring.

There just happened to be a welcome party, and he also signed up for a program, a solo by Jay Chou, "Rainbow".

Every day after class, I go to rehearse with my classmates. It is noisy and time-consuming, but it can pass the boring time.

Freshmen also had the Freshman Cup basketball game, and he also signed up for it. Due to his height advantage, although his basketball skills were only passable, he was still selected.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't see the senior who helped him at the beginning of the semester, if he didn't consciously search for him but couldn't find him, if it wasn't for making him feel a little bad because of this, his college life would have really passed. It must be impressive.

"I said it's impossible for us, even if you get to the gate of my school, I won't see you." Jun Yinmo finished speaking with a suppressed temper, and hung up the phone.

Although he loved to play when he was in high school, he never let girls misunderstand anything. He didn't like girls, and he didn't deliberately like or dislike them.

He thought that if they really liked each other, they would be together.

The girl who called him just now is his high school classmate. The little girl is pretty, has good grades, and is very smart. Before he realized it, that person had already chased him to City B...

Being handsome is also a sin!

Thinking of this made him even more depressed.Back then, my elder brother was so handsome, he must have married and had children...

The basketball team had just finished training, and Jun Yinmo was holding his breath, so he rode his bike like crazy. It happened that there was no one on this road, so he became even more presumptuous.

However, impulsiveness is the devil. When he saw the manhole cover in front of him, Jun Yinmo had already fallen to the ground with his car and people. Because of the speed and momentum, he only felt a burning pain in his leg.

"How are you?" A gentle and pleasant voice sounded above his head, and Jun Yinmo woke up from the pain, and realized the person standing beside him. He raised his head, and saw the person wearing a white shirt under the light, The expression on his face was unrecognizable, but isn't this the senior whom he searched for but failed?

"It's okay!" Jun Yinmo stared blankly at Cheng Xiaoming, who was looking for him thousands of times, but that person was in a dimly lit place.Look, the corner is really dimly lit now.

Cheng Xiaoming lifted Jun Yinmo's bicycle indifferently, but Jun Yinmo didn't intend to stand up, is it all right?

He lowered his head, and with the light on, he vaguely saw a large cut on Jun Yinmo's right calf. When he looked closely, it was bloody, and he was really fine.

Speechlessly glanced at Jun Yinmo, Cheng Xiaoming raised him up, and said in a low voice, "Step on it and see if you hurt any bones."

Jun Yinmo obediently used his strength, and was able to stand without the pain, so he said, "No."

"That's good. It's not far from my residence. I'll take you back to bandage it." Cheng Xiaoming lowered his head to examine the wound carefully. The light was dim. Although it looked scary, it was nothing serious.

Seeing the other party take his injured leg so seriously, Jun Yinmo actually felt a little short of breath and his face was a little hot. Fortunately, the light was very dim and he couldn't see clearly.

"This..." Jun Yinmo originally wanted to say, I can go to the school hospital by myself, but in the end, I thought that it was rare to meet the seniors, and I wanted to spend time with the seniors, so I didn't refute any more.

Cheng Xiaoming didn't know that he had already thought about it so much, but he just thought that this kid was really unlucky, he could fall like this while riding a bicycle...

Picking up the bicycle, Cheng Xiaoming himself was in front, signaling Jun Yinmo to come up.Looking at his thin figure, Jun Yinmo couldn't bear to sit on it.

Seeing his hesitation, Cheng Xiaoming said impatiently: "Come up!"

Feeling that Cheng Xiaoming's tone was wrong, Jun Yinmo went up obediently. He was hesitating where to put his hands, when he heard Cheng Xiaoming say, "Hold my waist." Not sure about average.

Cheng Xiaoming is really not sure, very uncertain. He has been single all these years, and has always been very repulsed to have physical contact with people. Especially, he has just finished playing basketball and has a masculine body. Just thinking about it makes his heart beat faster. , breathing hard.

But after all, he is self-willed when he is old, and he thinks that his self-control is first-rate. Although his body is stiff, he still pretends to be nonchalant.

Jun Yinmo saw that the back of the senior was motionless. Although the waist under the white shirt was thin, it was definitely not weak, but seemed to contain infinite power, which made people want to touch it. He restrained his hands that wanted to make trouble, Gently around the strong waist.

It was really as powerful as imagined, Jun Yinmo praised in his heart.

"Hold tight." Being hugged so gently around the waist made Cheng Xiaoming feel a little uncomfortable, so he asked Jun Yinmo to hug him tightly, and boarded the bicycle and headed downstairs towards his house.

Jun Yinmo looked at the teacher's apartment in front of him, standing on one knee, glanced at Cheng Xiaoming who was parking his bicycle, and then at the teacher's apartment hidden in many buildings, thinking, the senior is really rich, and the houses here can be rented .

"Let's go!" Without seeing the look in Jun Yinmo's eyes, Cheng Xiaoming put Jun Yinmo's right hand on his shoulder, and carried Jun Yinmo upstairs, "I live on the fourth floor, it may be a little hard!"

When he brought a 1.8-meter-five man to the fourth floor, no matter how powerful Cheng Xiaoming was, he was so tired that he was out of breath.It turned out that it was not Jun Yinmo who worked hard in the end, but Cheng Xiaoming!

"Sorry!" Jun Yinmo stood against the wall. Under the orange light, the man's forehead was covered with sweat. He was still panting heavily, and he was indeed tired.

However, he looked so damn sexy!

With trembling hands, he opened the door and turned on the light in the living room. Cheng Xiaoming turned his head and smiled and said to Jun Yinmo, "What are you apologizing for? You did nothing wrong."

Stunned by his smile, for a moment, he really felt that the person in front of him was shockingly beautiful.Jun Yinmo rubbed his nose, chased away the random thoughts in his head, and jumped over while leaning on the wall.

"You go and sit on the sofa." Pointing to the sofa, Cheng Xiaoming went to find the medicine box, because he is a medical student, and he has all the medicines, gauze, bandages, etc. for routine trauma treatment.

Sitting on the soft sofa, Jun Yinmo looked around and saw that it was a small one-person apartment, with a small living room, a kitchen, and then a bedroom and a study room. Although they were not big, they looked very practical.

Cheng Xiaoming is obviously a person who doesn't like foreign things. Except for the necessary household items, he doesn't have anything else, which is too simple.

Putting a chair in front of Jun Yinmo, Cheng Xiaoming said, "Put your feet up."

Then put a basin under it to catch the iodophor for cleaning the wound for a while.

Jun Yinmo has always been very cooperative, and it hurts when he washes it, but he doesn't say a word. For this reason, Cheng Xiaoming gave him several appreciative glances.

The way parents look at their children makes one's heart itch, and it even has the effect of relieving pain.

"Look at your equipment, have you just finished playing basketball? You should have the freshman cup basketball game now, but you can't participate in it like this!" Cheng Xiaoming said regretfully while bandaging Jun Yinmo.

"It's okay, there are substitutes." Now that the pain was gone, Jun Yinmo relaxed and said.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, why don't you call the dormitory and stay here tonight. It's late now, and it's really inconvenient for you to go back like this." After finishing the last knot, Cheng Xiaoming asked while packing his things.

"This..." It's really not good this time, and I just stayed overnight after meeting for the second time. This development is too fast, and even Jun Yinmo can't accept it.

"Is there any problem? I won't eat you. I have a spare bed in my study, which is very convenient." Seeing that Jun Yinmo still didn't agree, Cheng Xiaoming continued: "The main reason is that I really don't have the energy to put it on again. You move down, and you will be sent back. And your legs, it’s best not to walk anymore, and you have to put them up when you sleep at night.”

Looking at Cheng Xiaoming's small body and his own figure, Jun Yinmo was too embarrassed to delay, so he could only say: "Then I will trouble the senior."

"Fortunately."

"..."

Cheng Xiaoming did the experiment for a day and was already tired. Now that he has dealt with such a large group of people, he really wants to lie down and sleep.

But a good person will do it to the end, and he can't really just leave him here like this, or drive him out. He can't bear to part with such a young and lovely child.

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