Mr. Shen's little boyfriend

What can I do to get Shen Chao out of his mind?

After thinking hard for a long time, He Qiutong went to ask Wu Hao to play a few games, and also inquired about tutoring.

Wu Hao and a few of his friends previously opened a tutoring agency by themselves, and made a lot of money by giving extra lessons to the children.He Qiutong happened to be short of money, and wanted to do this to make some money.

In the game voice, as soon as He Qiutong proposed that he consider becoming a tutor, he was strongly invited by Wu Hao.

"Tong, you seem to be very good at math! Nowadays, children make up a lot of math, and we are very short of teachers who make up math!"

"How much math do you have in the college entrance examination? Some parents still have to look at the grades."

"150."

"Fuck me?! Brother Tong! From now on, you will be my brother! You will be the big daddy in our dormitory! Thank you for the small ones for the advanced math homework in the future!!"

He Qiutong, who was forced to lend his homework: "...?"

With this 150 math score in the college entrance examination, He Qiutong's summer tutoring job is almost settled.

While playing games, Wu Hao said that after he went to coordinate with the parents and students, he would be able to reply to the message.

Xiaotuanzi didn't know that his father was about to have extra income, and he was still sleeping soundly on the sofa with his little hands in his hands.

He Qiutong played a few games and chatted with Wu Hao for so long. After the game was over, he procrastinated to finish writing the summer schedule requested by Shen Chao.

Why hasn't Shen Chao come back yet?

He was idly lying on the table and biting the tip of the signature pen, his eyes fell on the floor not far away, obviously thinking about something.

After a while, the boy's dark and bright eyeballs rolled and landed on the clock on the living room wall.

The hour hand has reached ten o'clock——

But there was still no sound of the man coming back at the door.

He Qiutong paced to the edge of the sofa and sat down next to the dumpling. The clock ticked past little by little. He stared at the minute hand from 1 to 11 without blinking. Shen Chao still didn't come back after staring at it for 10 minutes.

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Waiting is the word that always accompanies He Qiutong's childhood.

He didn't like the feeling of waiting—

dislike it very much.

He Qiutong shook his head irritably, as if his long-lost cigarette craving had relapsed.

He picked up the dumpling and kneaded it several times, but he couldn't suppress the faint depression and annoyance in his heart.

He Qiutong exhaled violently, pulled the slippers back to the bedroom, found a pack of salem from the suitcase, and clenched it tightly, the familiar corners of the cigarette case poked him a little painfully.

There are no tall buildings around, so the balcony has a wide view, and it is a dark night at a glance.

The slender lady's cigarette was lit with a 'snap', and the sparks flickered with his every breath.

The Zippo lighter with the lid open flipped back and forth between the boy's fingers, and the flame danced in the boy's dexterous hands, from fingertips to fingers, like dancing in the night.

Shen Chao's house is on the third floor. Looking down from the balcony, apart from the greenery downstairs, you can see the private cars entering or exiting downstairs at a glance.

He Qiutong just stared like this, smoking a cigarette while staring, the mist rose slightly, and the night was dyed with a blur filter.

When the second cigarette was about to finish, a familiar SUV finally broke into He Qiutong's sight.

His eyes followed the headlights so closely that they were almost glued to them.

It wasn't until the vehicle was about to arrive downstairs that He Qiutong suddenly realized that he squatted down quickly.

He frantically put out the cigarette on the flowerpot, but He Qiutong ran to the toilet to flush the cigarette butt away without seeing the ashtray in Shen Chao's house after sweeping around.

He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he returned to the living room.

Regardless of his beating heart because of his bad deeds, He Qiutong quickly turned on the TV and changed the channel casually, then pulled the dumpling out of the cat nest and hugged it, and sat upright on the sofa.Sit upright than him in class.

When Shen Chao opened the door and came back, He Qiutong's nervous heartbeat was aroused even more violently.

There was the sound of my heart beating beside my ears, like the fast and rapid beating sound of a big drum in my head and constantly beating.

He took a deep breath, and belatedly began to wonder why he was so nervous, didn't he just smoke a cigarette...

"Do you still watch the international news? You still watch it so seriously."

Shen Chao asked while changing his shoes.

In fact, He Qiutong didn't pay attention to what was on the TV at all, so he just clicked a channel at random, and didn't know how to answer at this time, so he kept silent.

Shen Chao glanced at the untouched dishes on the table, and secretly sighed.

In fact, the school suddenly contacted Shen Chao today, it was a dinner about the commercialization of a research project of their School of Psychology.

He is the leader of this research, and this dinner must be missed.

The kid seemed a little unhappy now, since he entered the door until now he has hugged the cat and said nothing.

The way the child bowed his head in silence was quite painful.

"Are you hungry? I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you." Shen Chao said softly, deciding to coax this little guy.

Hearing this, the boy finally turned his gaze from the TV to him.

"I'm not hungry!"

He Qiutong was a little irritable when he was waiting for the others, but when he saw Shen Chao coming back, he was only happy——

And worry about Shen Chao's nervousness just seeing him smoking.

It's not that he didn't answer on purpose, it's just that he hasn't recovered just now.

Shen Chao hung his suit jacket on the hanger, and stretched out his hand to untie his tie.The child didn't seem very interested. He walked over and rubbed the top of the child's hair. The soft hair passed through the gaps between his fingers, and it was very cool and comfortable.

"Aren't you hungry? Don't want to try my noodles?"

He Qiutong's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand to wipe the tip of his nose in embarrassment, "Actually, I'm a little hungry." He hasn't eaten the noodles cooked by Shen Chao before, so it would be a big loss if he didn't eat it this time.

Nostrils moved, Shen Chao smelled a familiar smell of smoke, frowned, turned his attention to He Qiutong, and looked him up and down.

"Smoking?"

Shen Chao's voice was rare and low and cold.He Qiutong's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he was so frightened that he suddenly covered his mouth, "Well, uh, um... just, I just smoked one!"

He thought he would hide the cigarette butt after flushing it, but he didn't expect the smell of cigarette in his mouth to betray him.

He Qiutong was very remorseful now, pinched his palm severely, and scolded himself for being an idiot, he would have known to chew a piece of gum earlier.

In fact, he was very proficient at hiding cigarettes in high school. If he hadn't been too nervous this time, he wouldn't have been discovered at all. He scolded himself as a sieve in his heart.

"Really only smoked one?"

Shen Chao's voice was still lukewarm, He Qiutong didn't know what to do, and carefully raised his head to glance at Shen Chao's slightly retracted jaw.

He struggled inwardly, and finally stretched out two fingers in compromise, "Actually, I took two...just two."

Shen Chao glanced at the poor child, most of the anger in his heart had subsided, and he just raised his hand to brush away the broken hair blocking the boy's eyes.

But when the young man watched him raise his hand, he suddenly trembled, and quickly dodged like a deer afraid of getting hurt.

"Really! Just two, and you came back before the second one was finished!"

The boy twisted his body and hid to the side, his voice and eyelashes trembled a little, and he could hear some cries when he listened carefully, his curly and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Shen Chao paused for a moment, then slowly withdrew his hand, did not move again, and then sighed and said after a while:

"Oh, I believe you. It's okay to smoke a little cigarette."

Shen Chao took a step back, leaving enough space for the young man, and after a while, he gave He Qiutong time to adjust himself, before he said, "We will make an agreement in three chapters, and we will not smoke more than two cigarettes a day. How about it?"

"Well. Actually, I only smoke when I'm upset." The boy still kept some distance from him, his voice a little low.

He Qiutong felt a little sorry, he knew that Shen Chao would not hit him, but his conditioned reflex left his mind blank...

As soon as he finished hiding, he regretted it.

Shen Chao stretched out his hand again after a while, this time the boy didn't hide any more, but rubbed his hand with his forehead.

Shen Chao carefully looked at the young man's state, knowing that he did not reject him, a soft smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, brushed away the broken hair on the young man's forehead, and pinched the tips of his ears.

The ears are the most sensitive part of the boy, and the touch on the ears numbs his waist like an electric current, "Don't pinch the ears!"

"Okay, okay. If you want to eat egg noodles, it's a little bit spicy." Shen Chao laughed.

He Qiutong said in a muffled voice: "You want to eat everything you cook."

The stagnation just now dissipated instantly, and the warm yellow light returned to its warm appearance.

Shen Chao was delighted by these words, and stretched out his hand to ravage the boy's head.

"I'll cook you some egg noodles today, and next time I'll make you Chongqing noodles. Eat light at night."

-

Change the tomato cross into the pot, remove the skin from the water...

Shen Chao's movements were still as quick as ever, and the hot egg noodles were served on the table in a short while.

The warm yellow light shone on the table, making the dining table very warm.

He Qiutong suddenly remembered the composition of a classmate he saw when he was in elementary school——

Every time I was hungry, no matter how late it was, my mother would go to the kitchen and serve me a bowl of egg noodles.

His mother has always been sick in his impression, and he has never eaten noodles from his mother.

But today he seemed to suddenly realize this feeling.

Shen Chao was wearing a white shirt and black trousers but made him a bowl of egg noodles, just like the mother in the composition who just came back from night shift and made him a bowl of egg noodles.

"Why are you standing still, come here to eat noodles." Shen Chao put down his rolled up sleeves, opened the stool and sat down.

The taste of the noodles was very fresh, and the hot noodles seemed to make He Qiutong's eyes a little sour.

Shen Chao propped his head up and watched the child eat the noodles with his head down. The bangs that he had lifted up for him just now were put down again, making Shen Chao unable to see the child's eyes clearly.

"Is it tasty."

"Hmm." The boy's voice was muffled.

"What's the matter? Is there something so unpalatable. Come here, let me try it."

Shen Chao was about to meet the young man, but the young man avoided him with a bowl.

He Qiutong sniffed, "My face." Don't grab it.

Shen Chao laughed, "Okay, it's all yours." He reached out and lifted the kid's head from the noodle bowl.

"Why did I cry after eating noodles?"

Shen Chao rubbed the reddened eye ends of the child with his thumb, feeling a little distressed.

"Well, I didn't cry!" He Qiutong curled his lips and whispered, "The noodles are delicious."

"As long as it is delicious, eat it quickly. It will be cold later."