I like you as my student

Chapter 3 What I hate the most about getting married

"What? Are you getting married?"

"Oh, let me be your best man? No, that's absolutely impossible."

"Han Luo, let me tell you, it's enough for me to attend your wedding. I can't be your best man."

"I know, I know that I am very important to you, and you are also very important to me, but can we not prove it in this way? I am very tired and don't want to work hard..."

"..."

"In short, I will go to the wedding, but I will not be the best man. Finally, I wish you a happy wedding!"

The phone call lasted half an hour, and they kept talking about the best man and recalling their past. Cheng Xiaoming did not avoid Jun Yinmo, but Jun Yinmo obviously felt that the air pressure around him had changed.

He couldn't move, so he just sat on the sofa and paid attention to the person opposite him. Since he heard that the other person was going to get married, his face became pale and his body trembled, as if he was restraining something.

By the time the phone call ended, he was covered with a layer of death.

"Senior, are you alright?" Jun Yinmo asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's inconvenient for you to take a bath like this, so tonight will be the end of the night." Cheng Xiaoming got up and went to the bathroom after speaking a little tiredly, fetched water and went to the living room to wash Jun Yinmo casually, then helped him to the bed in the study.

Jun Yinmo has always been very obedient, not making noise or making trouble, and letting him arrange.But in the end, he still couldn't help pulling Cheng Xiaoming to sit by his bed and asked worriedly: "Senior, what's wrong with you? If you have something on your mind to speak out, it will be ruined if you hold it in alone."

Cheng Xiaoming looked at his bright eyes, and actually laughed out loud, saying: "It's just that my good friend is getting married, and I just feel that time flies, well, you will have such a day in the future." Tame hair, Cheng Xiaoming left with a smile, with extreme bitterness in that smile.

Looking at the bleak back, Jun Yinmo suddenly felt a pain in his heart.The pain was inexplicable, but it was natural.

After Jun Yinmo was arranged, Cheng Xiaoming sat alone on the sofa in the living room with a pillow in his arms. He felt so cold all over his body. The soft light shone on his body, but he couldn't feel any warmth.

Having known each other for 12 years, the man is finally getting married.

He will soon be accompanied by a woman as gentle as water, they are a legal couple, and they are the ones who should be with each other until they grow old.And my infatuated love for these years was buried with this wedding.

I really want to cry, but there are no tears in my eyes.

He thought that the days when they were together would be recalled over and over in his mind, and that there would be that warmth, but it turned out that there was nothing, empty and painful.

Jun Yinmo stood on one knee behind the door, looking at the people sitting in the living room, he was obviously so desperate, but just smiled to himself.

Want to comfort, but don't know where to start...

That night, Cheng Xiaoming sat all night, and Jun Yinmo stood all night.

At dawn, Cheng Xiaoming went into the kitchen to cook a pot of porridge, took care of Jun Yinmo to wash up, and then drank porridge together.

"Sorry, I have porridge for breakfast, so I don't have anything else. I'll have your roommate pick you up later, and I'll have something to eat when I go back." He didn't sleep all night, his fair skin was pale, and the dark circles under his eyes were obvious, but he still smiled He was very gentle, and his words were warm, as if he wasn't the one who sat in the living room all night last night.

"Having this is pretty good." Jun Yinmo smiled and sat down to have breakfast.

He didn't want to leave so early, he was afraid of leaving Cheng Xiaoming alone at home. If he was alone in such a desperate mood, it would be too pitiful, and I really couldn't bear it.

After dinner, Jun Yinmo made a phone call according to Cheng Xiaoming's request, but after hanging up the phone, he said: "Senior, my roommate has something to do, so it's not convenient to come pick me up, so I can stay cheeky for two God? It just so happens that you can help me change my medicine too."

When dressing up last night, Cheng Xiaoming had already explained to him the precautions, as well as changing the dressing every day, but now, he can stay by his side for this reason.

Cheng Xiaoming frowned. He originally wanted to dismiss Jun Yinmo quickly, but he didn't want Jun Yinmo to stay.

"Senior, although I don't know why you are so sad, I don't want to leave you here alone. Even if my stay will cause you trouble, I want to be with you." Jun Yinmo grabbed Cheng Xiaoming's hand and said , There is distress in his eyes, obviously he is just a child, but he still tries to comfort others, such earnestness and sincerity is very rare.

Cheng Xiaoming's heart has been empty for too long, and he has lived alone for too long. Everyone thinks that he is so popular and his career is going well, so everything must be fine.But in fact, he is the most pitiful person. No one asks when he is sick, no one cares when he is hungry, and he has to reach out to get what he wants, and he has to work hard with his own hands...

Even if you try hard, you still can't get it.

Even though he had already been appointed, he tried hard to fight for the person he liked, but in the end, he still had nothing.

For example, at this moment, the wound is bleeding profusely, but there is no one who can accompany him, and the boy in front of him, he is willing to accompany him.

But he was afraid of such warmth, and said with a cold expression: "Then do whatever you want!"

Then he took a bath with his clothes and shut himself in the study.

Jun Yinmo stood in the living room watching all this, and blamed himself for doing something wrong, but he was even more unwilling to leave like this, so he sat on the sofa and stared at the door of the study in a daze.

Cheng Xiaoming actually went to look up information to find papers, but Jun Yinmo thought that he went to retreat alone to heal his injuries because of sadness, which caused him to sit alone in the living room and feel very depressed.

At noon, he opened the door and saw that Jun Yinmo had sat alone like this all morning, and was so shocked that his glasses almost fell off.

"You sit like this all the time? Oh, can you watch TV and read magazines?" Cheng Xiaoming wanted to laugh when he saw his foolishness. What kind of sense of loss, what kind of first love is going to get married, go to hell.

"..."

Why are you laughing so hard?Jun Yinmo was puzzled, he had been shrouded in low air pressure all morning, but why did this person look so good?The hopeless breath on his body has dissipated a lot, and the expression on his face has also moved deeply.

"Are you hungry? Your legs are not good. I'll just order a takeaway. I really don't want to cook anymore." Cheng Xiaoming stretched his waist and moved his body that was a little stiff from sitting for a long time. He was seeking Jun Yinmo's advice, but he just made a phone call with his mobile phone and made himself a cup of tea before sitting next to Jun Yinmo to look at his legs.

"Does it still hurt? I'll change your dressing in the afternoon."

With his natural appearance, he really couldn't see that he was ever sad.

But thinking of people of their generation who always like to hide their emotions and force a smile, they dare not provoke Cheng Xiaoming too much, but sit obediently and obediently.

However, when the takeaway was delivered, Jun Yinmo was about to cry. The beef in the dry pot was full of chili peppers. From afar, he could smell a strong chili smell...

After Jun Yinmo sneezed countless times, Cheng Xiaoming realized belatedly, "Can you not eat chili?"

Jun Yinmo raised his watery eyes and looked at Cheng Xiaoming aggrievedly, nodding, "No."

"Oh." Cheng Xiaoming shook his head with a sigh, "It's a pity, what a good thing chili is, delicious and detoxifying!"

After all, he went to cook a bowl of seaweed soup for Jun Yinmo conscientiously, put it in front of Jun Yinmo and said, "Then you can only rinse the beef in the soup before eating."

The two sat at the dining table, and there was steaming hot and spicy hot pot on the table. Cheng Xiaoming cooked a piece of beef himself and put it in his mouth. It's delicious, try it!"

Jun Yinmo imitated him and boiled a piece of beef, but his expression changed slightly due to the heat.

"Is it that spicy?" Cheng Xiaoming gave Jun Yinmo a disgusted look, took a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, eating very well and happily.

"It's delicious!" He looked at Jun Yinmo innocently, as if not knowing how to eat chili was a big crime.

So, Jun Yinmo had no choice but to continue cooking the beef, pretending to be delicious, but his face was flushed from the heat, and his eyes were foggy...

Cheng Xiaoming looked at his embarrassment while eating, almost burst into laughter, and when he was finally happy with the meal, he said: "If you really can't eat it, I will cook you a bowl of noodles? Or call for a rice bowl? "

"No, I think it's quite delicious." Jun Yinmo insisted, it's at this time, there is no reason to admit defeat.

"OK then."

After eating, Cheng Xiaoming went back to his study and continued to work. He has been busy with experiments and papers recently because he has to evaluate the associate professor at the end of the year, and he is also very enthusiastic about helping the graduate students led by other teachers to revise the papers, so he is even more busy.

Jun Yinmo continued to sit in the living room alone, but at this time he was so hot that he had to drink water all the time, and then ran to the toilet again and again... During this process, he secretly made up his mind that he must go back Start to eat spicy food, eat a little every day, next time you can eat very spicy hot pot with Cheng Xiaoming.

In the evening, Cheng Xiaoming finally treated Jun Yinmo kindly. He not only cooked light dishes for him, but also kindly took him to the bathroom to take a bath.

However, it still made Jun Yinmo shy to take off in front of a person who had only met for the second time and ask him to help him take a bath.

"I can wash it myself." When Cheng Xiaoming looked at him with burning eyes, Jun Yinmo's face finally couldn't hold back and turned red.

"I know." Cheng Xiaoming took a roll of plastic wrap and helped Jun Yinmo wrap the gauze layer by layer tightly, and then said: "But it's too hard to wash by yourself, I can help you."

Jun Yinmo was about to cry, why is this senior so serious?Although everyone is a man, what will happen if I have fantasies about my seniors and ask them to help me take a bath?

What if something embarrassing happened?He didn't want to be thought of as a hooligan by his seniors!

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of hard work." Jun Yinmo gritted his teeth and refused.

"Grass, why are you so awkward?" Cheng Xiaoming couldn't maintain his gentle words and deeds after being rejected like this, he threw the towel by the side of the bathtub, and was about to take off Jun Yinmo's clothes...

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