Mr. Shen's little boyfriend

"You don't need to blow dry your hair, it will dry by itself after a while." Shen Chao refused.

He is a man in his late 30s, and being reminded by a kid to blow-dry his hair is a bit of a novelty for him.

But He Qiutong obviously wouldn't let this one be skipped so easily.

"My mother used to say that you must dry your hair immediately after washing. Otherwise, you will have a headache and become stupid." He Qiutong's tone was very serious.

This was the first time the child mentioned his mother to him, and Shen Chao couldn't help but think of the description question about his mother that was empty at the end of the psychological scale.

Shen Chao paused, sighed without leaving a trace, and then nodded slightly.

Shen Chao just wanted to take the towel to wipe himself, but before he could reach out, the orange-scented towel was placed on his head.

The boy's hand was attached immediately, and he gently dried his hair with a towel.

The orange scent became more pronounced with the young man's movements, and the air molecules kept jumping and lingering at the tip of his nose, making Shen Chao unable to tell whether the scent was from the towel or from the young man's body.

Shen Chao's line of sight was mostly blocked by the towel, he had no choice but to lower his eyes halfway, and his sight fell——

What I saw was a pair of white legs of the boy kneeling on the white sheet.

The weather in June is getting hotter, and He Qiutong is wearing short pure white cotton pajama pants.

The boy's calf was fair and slender, slightly sunken in the pure white sheet, looking very delicate.

There is a hooked human nest in the bend of the leg, leaving a slightly darker shadow under the light. The collision of light and dark is a blend of black, white and gray, which is particularly beautiful.

It was the morning after a run, and my breath was impetuous.

Shen Chao felt that a normal man would not be completely indifferent to such "beauty".

But He Qiutong is a student in his school, so this evil thought is somewhat inappropriate.

He took a deep breath and let it out heavily, trying not to suppress other thoughts that popped up in his heart.

It's simply that his hair was half-dried, and the young man dried it after a while.Otherwise, he really doesn't know if he can avoid some bad impulses.

"OK OK."

Shen Chao thought it was over, and went to take a hot shower after He Qiutong left, but it seemed that Student He had no intention of leaving.

He Qiutong put the slightly moist towel on the bedside table, stepped forward and smoothed Shen Chao's hair with his hands.

It's getting closer.Shen Chao held his breath silently, as if he could not be affected by blocking the scent of oranges.

Unlike Shen Chao's rigorous personality, his hair is soft and fluffy.

The slightly cool feeling of the hair passing through the fingers made He Qiutong feel very comfortable, like passing through the grass in spring.

After sleeping for so long, Tuanzi was finally woken up by their two unreliable masters. Hearing the sound, it slowly crawled out of the quilt, and stretched brazenly on the bed.

Only then did Shen Chao see the dumpling, and thought, no wonder he hadn't seen it in the living room before, so it came here.

"Did Tuanzi sleep in your bed last night?" Shen Chao asked casually.

"Well... If you don't like it, I'll let it sleep on the floor." He Qiutong scratched the back of his head and said falteringly.

"It's okay, you can sleep with the dumpling if you want." Shen Chao didn't care about this, but was a little surprised that the dumpling would sleep on the boy's bed.In the past, Tuanzi never cared about going to bed.

It is enough to see that Tuanzi really likes He Qiutong.

-

During breakfast, He Qiutong Sichen asked Shen Chao if he could take him for a morning jog for a long time.

Shen Chao didn't refuse, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the excited kid, and said casually, "I'll take you with me when I get up at 06:30 tomorrow."

But he felt that most teenagers who liked to sleep late would not be able to get out of bed.

-

Shen Chao is also quite busy on weekends, writing his thesis manuscript in the study all the time.

He Qiutong tactfully didn't bother him, he was bored, so he found a broom in the grocery store and came out to sweep the floor.

Now that he has moved in, he still intends to do a good job of cleaning the house. Professor Shen has a lot of things to do every day, so he definitely doesn't have time to clean the house.

You still have to rely on him to clean the house!

Student He suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, and suddenly felt a strong sense of responsibility.

So, He Qiutong secretly put on the bluetooth headset, played a rap with a strong sense of rhythm, and began to clean the room according to the rhythm.

Have you ever seen a pig run before eating pork?

Sweeping and mopping the floor, He Qiutong felt that he did a good job.

……

When Shen Chao came out to pour water, what he saw was the young man looking at him begging for praise.

Looking behind the other party, there is the wet living room floor that has been mopped at first glance.

Shen Chao: "..."

Shen Chao was speechless for half a second, and he didn't know whether to feel sorry for his own wooden floor or to praise the boy's hard work first...

Shen Chao spent a minute thinking carefully about how to tactfully tell the boy that wooden floors cannot be mopped with too much water.

"Hmm...Qiutong, do you know how to maintain the wooden floor?"

"Huh? Not sure."

He Qiutong was dumbfounded by the question, raised his head ignorantly, opened a pair of peach blossom eyes, tilted his head to look at Shen Chao dully, and then realized, he took his mobile phone and searched how to maintain the wooden floor.

In fact, when Shen Chao asked this question, he had a premonition that he was in trouble, but...

- try not to get wet...

He Qiutong: "..." Hey, it seems like I've done myself a disservice.

He Qiutong glanced silently at the wet wooden floor, clasped his palms and swallowed, then secretly raised his eyes to glance at Shen Chao's expression.

It's not good to be a teacher.

But he was determined to make amends.

He Qiutong laughed awkwardly, went to get a dry mop again, and mopped it up.

The young man's thoughts were written all over his face, Shen Chao glanced at a certain little classmate who was working with a smile in his eyes, and couldn't hold back his pretended stern expression, and laughed at the door.

But when the boy looked over, he felt his smile restrained, his facial muscles relaxed to make a normal expression, he even clenched his fists to cover the corners of his mouth, and pretended to cough twice.

Although the juvenile cleaning is not very proficient, at least it is serious.

Shen Chao won't take too much care. He Qiutong himself said that he exchanged labor for rent, but he didn't intend to release the water from the beginning.

This is respect for teenagers.

While mopping the floor, He Qiutong replayed what happened just now, feeling that he had added a black history with Shen Chao.

Ugh--

After mopping the floor dry, he took out his phone and searched what would happen if the wooden floor was wet for a short time.

Fortunately, the results of the search are okay, and there will be no major problems.

As soon as I exited from the Baidu page, a WeChat message popped up.

A stranger has requested to add you as a friend.

Click on WeChat, the following note information:

I'm Li Siyu (σ′▽‵)′▽‵)σ, the girl from the bookstore who helped you find books.

He Qiutong frowned and thought about it carefully, and dug out this person from the corner of his memory. He had a vague impression of this girl who helped him find books.

Although he was a bit puzzled how this girl knew about his WeChat account, he still agreed.

Li Siyu sent a message almost the moment he clicked agree——

Li Siyu: [Hello! 】

He Qiutong: [Well, hello. 】

Li Siyu: [Well, I heard from Wu Hao and the others that you are good at high math.I feel like I should fail at the end of the semester, can I borrow your high math notes to have a look. []]

It turned out to be borrowing notes, He Qiutong thought, but unfortunately——

He Qiutong: [But I don't have my notes at home now. 】

Li Siyu: [It's okay!I can come to get it from you after school starts. 】

He Qiutong: [Alright then. 】

Everyone said so, and he couldn't refuse any more.

Later, they also chatted about motorcycle accessories. From the text sent by the other party, it can be seen that the girl on the other side of the screen should also be a rider and knows a lot about motorcycles.

In fact, He Qiutong was quite surprised—there are not many girls who know motorcycles nowadays.

Li Siyu seemed quite understanding in his tone, so he chatted a few more words.

At the end of the chat, Li Siyu asked him to go to the bookstore to read more books.

He said that the bookstore had fun activities and wanted to invite him to participate.

He Qiutong didn't have much interest in bookstore activities, so he rejected Li Siyu's invitation.

Time flickered to noon.

When Shen Chao was making lunch, he also ran over to help, and by the way watched Teacher Shen's cooking skills.

He Qiutong is quite interested in kitchen skills now, probably because the success of making coffee before gave him confidence.

He secretly decided to search for recipes on the Internet——

Since he can make a cup of mellow coffee for Shen Chao, he can make a table of hearty and delicious dishes!

His gaze was very serious today, Shen Chao's back was numb from such a scorching gaze.

"As a reward for cleaning the living room, I made sweet and sour pork ribs for you. You shouldn't be so hungry. This look is comparable to that of a hungry wolf."

Shen Chao teased the young man with a chuckle while boiling the sugar, and he emphasized the tone when cleaning the living room.

"I'm learning your technique. From now on... I'll make you He Qiutong's version of sweet and sour pork ribs."

The young man blushed slightly, thinking of the wooden floor in the living room, and argued with his neck.

At this time, Shen Chao has not realized that the boy's culinary skills cannot be saved simply by learning.

"Okay, then read it carefully and study hard." Shen Chao raised his eyebrows and responded indifferently.

After a while, Shen Chao suddenly thought of something, unhurriedly lowered his eyes to look at the blushing classmate He, raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Last night, Shen Chao took advantage of the boy's inattention, and picked out a small pink HolleKitty apron from the shelf.

In fact, it was a whim at the time, and I thought this apron matched the pink helmet worn by the boy last time, so I took it.

By coincidence, this pink apron was placed at the bottom of the shopping cart. Shen Chao thought back and felt that his behavior was really irrational, but he really wanted to see the children wear it.

"Just right. I bought you an apron when I went to the supermarket last night. I'm still wondering when I can use it." Shen Chao turned his head to look at the boy solemnly, and said, "Do you want to try it?"

The ending is raised, it is Shen Chao's uncommon tone, with a faint temptation.