Early this morning, Yan Yang stretched his muscles and slowly walked out of the dormitory building. Although it was midsummer in July and the weather was extremely hot, the temperature in the morning was still very comfortable.Yan Yang looked up at the bright morning light, narrowed his eyes and enjoyed it.

"Yan Yang! You're still in a daze! You're going to be late!" Upstairs, Ni Luo poked his head out of the dormitory window and yelled at Yan Yang helplessly.

"Ah, I got it!" Yan Yang was taken aback by Ni Luo, subconsciously looked down at his watch, and realized that he really didn't have much time to lament the beauty of the sun, so he spread his legs and walked all the way to the office Running away, thanks to the advantage of long legs, I was not late after all.

Although Yan Yang is still in the second semester of his senior year, because his tutor is also his undergraduate class teacher, he received special care, and he was able to go to the tutor's office for an internship in advance.In the office are his mentor and his second-year senior brother and first-year senior sister, but usually only the mentor and senior sister are there, and they are very nice and take good care of him.

"Yangyang, why did you come here very late today? Why did you go yesterday?" Senior sister Xiao Wang poked her head out from behind a pair of books with a pair of dark circles under her eyes, and looked teasingly. After receiving Yan Yang's helpless glance, she hung up. The previous smiley smile greeted him, "Good morning, have you had breakfast?"

"No, I got up late today." Yan Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, walked to his seat, answered Xiao Wang while tidying up the things on the table, and finally greeted, "Senior sister Wang, your black friend Eye circles are so obvious, did you not rest yesterday?"

Xiao Wang chuckled when he heard the words: "I stayed up late to make up the series, and there are so many good ones in July! I'm too busy to watch them recently, and I can hardly keep up with the topics when chatting with the girls in the group. We can't do things that are out of the organization."

"That's it, you still need to pay attention to rest." Yan Yang warned, and hastily turned on the computer to call up the file, and began to check the data.

"Let's go eat something first, these data are not in a hurry." The mentor who had been concentrating on his work opposite him, and didn't even get distracted when he entered the door, suddenly raised his head and gave him an order. Yan Yang subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the man—today His mentor was wearing a white shirt, a suit jacket was draped over a chair, and two buttons were unbuttoned at the neckline. From Yan Yang's angle, he could clearly see the delicate and beautiful collarbone, which made people feel kissable*... Thinking of this, Yan Yang blushed slightly, yes, he was secretly in love with his mentor.

As soon as he was lost in thought, his gaze stayed on the face of his mentor Ling Rui dully. Seeing him like this, Ling Rui smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand holding the pen, and tapped gently on his forehead. After a while: "Why are you in a daze?"

"It's nothing..." Yan Yang snapped back to his senses, lowered his head a little at a loss, but fortunately Ling Rui didn't intend to continue with this question.

"Go get something to eat." The guy who disturbed his heartbeat said again, "I don't count you as late."

The voice seemed a little helpless, doting, and even coaxing. Yan Yang's heart was in a mess. He didn't know if Ling Rui really meant that, or because he liked him too much, so he modified his words without authorization.

"Oh..." Yan Yang grabbed his wallet and walked out as if he was running away. As he walked, he said as if wanting to ease his embarrassment, "Do you need me to bring something back?"

"A cup of milk tea, I'm sorry." Xiao Wang in the pile of books groaned and knelt down in the huge information group. Yan Yang nodded and looked at Ling Rui. Professor Ling politely refused. With his kindness, he lowered his head and put himself into work, Yan Yang bit his lower lip lightly, and then walked out.

It's just that even though I left the office, my heart is still inside - what I can't get out of my mind is the appearance of Professor Ling sitting elegantly at the desk in a white shirt, his sleeves are slightly rolled up, and his arms are directly pressed against the In the book, he turned his head sideways and concentrated on looking at the written words. He didn't like to use the computer. Unless he had to, he still liked to work on paper.Yan Yang liked the way he was concentrating on his work, he looked elegant and quiet, with the unique temperament of a literati, which made people yearn for him.Yan Yang also likes the way Ling Rui looks at him occasionally, the way those beautiful eyes smile, it makes people want to drown in his gaze.

After breakfast, Yan Yang walked back to the office unsteadily, Ling Rui still maintained the posture of reading a book, after he handed the milk tea to Xiao Wang, he returned to his seat and took the time to process his data, so that before he got off work, he still had You can have a little time to peek at Ling Rui's face that pokes all his cute spots.

However, as an undergraduate student, the postgraduate project often presents some small difficulties for Yan Yang, who is a little ignorant.Out of some ulterior selfishness, Yan Yang usually holds a notebook to ask Professor Ling. Ling Rui is almost strict in his work, but he is always unexpectedly patient with Yan Yang's questions.

Although Yan Yang didn't know whether Ling Rui's patience came from his good feelings for him or because he had always had such a patient attitude towards students, Yan Yang still secretly hoped that it could be the former.

"Professor, I don't quite understand this." With ulterior motives in mind, Yan Yang raised his notebook and spoke carefully, Ling Rui raised his head thoughtfully, his mind was all on his work, and he was stunned for several seconds Only then did he come back to his senses and let Yan Yang come over, those smiling eyes made Yan Yang's cheeks blush slightly.

Concealing his small emotions well, Yan Yang walked over holding the notebook as if he had died generously.

Ling Rui's voice was soft and pleasant to hear, but it was not loud. Yan Yang had to bend down to listen closely to hear what he said clearly.Although bending down solved the problem of inaudibleness, Yan Yang has been so busy recently that his hair has not been taken care of for a long time, and the slightly long hair covered his eyes when he bent down.

But being so close to Ling Rui and the atmosphere so good, Yan Yang couldn't even bear to move, so he let his soft hair hang down and cover his eyes, but Ling Rui suddenly raised his hand when he didn't expect it Smoothed his hair, that movement was so natural, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times... Both of them were taken aback by this movement.

Afterwards, Ling Rui covered his mouth with clenched fists and coughed, Yan Yang lowered his head and blushed quietly.

Not far away, Xiao Wang in the pile of books raised her head, watched the warm interaction between the two, and pushed her glasses - a light flashed on the lenses, covering her thoughtful expression.

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