Mr. Shen's little boyfriend

Crying children have sweets, but children who can't cry are even more distressing.

Li Hangyu would not cry or act like a baby to him, he would just be alone and sad.He Qiutong looked soft-hearted and sighed secretly.

He placed the cool motorcycle helmet next to the model motorcycle on the table, glanced at the test paper with a score of 78, and said to Li Hangyu slowly:

"The handwriting is very neat. I'll give you two points for the roll."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the paper over neatly and typed "+2=80".

After He Qiutong finished writing, he raised his head slightly and quietly looked at Li Hangyu's expression.

The little ghost didn't move, until he patted the child's shoulder, he came back to his senses, a pair of bright eyes widened, excited, he looked at the helmet and then at him, but he didn't move, on the contrary It was suppressing joy and asking cautiously:

"Really?! Can I touch it?"

He Qiutong didn't know how he felt when he heard this, and he was vaguely uncomfortable.Li Hangyu's cautious attitude towards him doesn't match his wealthy family at all.

Before that, He Qiutong once thought that this child should be a surly, rebellious and hard-to-teach kid.

But in fact, if you spend more time with him, you will find that he is just a paper tiger who is not very good at getting along with others and is used to wrapping himself in a strict and indifferent disguise.

Li Hangyu is not very good at acting like a baby or losing his temper that children are used to. He refuses every tutor, and he is a little scared, as if he is timid to let others enter his world.

He had a hunch—

If it weren't for him owning a Tyrannosaurus Rex, and if he didn't like motorcycles, his fate should be the same as that of those tutors who were rejected in the past-he was not recognized by the children and was eventually fired.

The size of He Qiutong's helmet was too big for Li Hangyu to wear, but He Qiutong asked Li Hangyu to try it on.

The little guy's big eyes can be seen from under the goggles of the helmet, and he really looks like a little rider.

Letting Li Hangyu get over his addiction to the new helmet, the clock hits four o'clock again, and He Qiutong has to leave.

Li Hangyu reluctantly returned the helmet to him. He looked like a child who had been robbed of his favorite candy, which suddenly made him feel guilty.

But he still had to go, because Teacher Shen was waiting for him at home.

He Qiutong went out from the small bungalow, but in the parking garage, he met a person that He Qiutong never expected——

Li Siyu.

It was the female classmate who led him to look for books in the bookstore before, and the owner of the Moments comment that he didn't reply to.

Li Siyu greeted him slowly, obviously surprised that He Qiutong would appear here.

Li Siyu raised his hand: "Hello? Do you live here?"

"Tutor a kid here."

……

After some exchanges, He Qiutong found out that Li Siyu was Li Hangyu's biological sister.

After all, the name is so similar.

Before, it was only because He Qiutong didn't connect the two of them together that he didn't think of siblings.

The previous doubts have also been explained.No wonder Li Siyu knows so much about motorcycles. It turns out that his younger brother likes motorcycles, or because his older sister likes them, he also likes motorcycles?

And Li Siyu expressed surprise that it was the second time that He Qiutong came to the house as a tutor.

After all, Xiaohang, the tutor who came before, refused directly and silently, but He Qiutong was able to succeed.

Since they are all tutors of my younger brother, I might as well say a few more words, "Xiaohang has become a lot more introverted since he entered junior high school. His math performance has also plummeted, and my mother has found many tutors, and Xiaohang doesn't like it."

"Xiaohang is very smart, I think he can mention mathematics."

He Qiutong is very confident in the little guy, after all, he is his first 'student', He Qiutong also held back his energy to teach well, to be worthy of others' trust, and also worthy of his own salary.

"Xiaohang is doing well in other subjects. Every time he is at the top of a single subject, it is this math. Every time he is at the bottom of a single subject. Before that, my mother also went to school to find Xiaohang's math teacher, and there was nothing wrong .”

"That math teacher has taught mathematics in key classes for several years, and his grades are all outstanding. But when he came to Xiaohang, his grades were not good enough."

……

It can be seen that his sister is actually very concerned about the little guy's situation.Whether it is academically or in life.

The care of family members - this kind of unreachable thing, somewhat makes He Qiutong a little envious.

Chatting around Xiaohang for a few words, the two said goodbye.

It's officially off work!

He Qiutong stretched, breathing joyfully.He neatly rode on the Tyrannosaurus and went home.

I passed a dessert shop on the road, and the smell of sweet pastries lingered on the tip of my nose for a long time.

It was more than 100 meters away from the dessert shop, but he turned the front of the Tyrannosaurus around by accident, and turned around a long way to find the shop.

It's probably because the dessert inside is too sweet, or maybe it's because I suddenly remembered Shen Chao who had hidden a drawer of candies in the study.

Turn off the engine, get out of the car, and enter the store.

After pushing the door and going in, he became bewildered belatedly.

The locomotive cool brother who has never patronized dessert shops, seemed a little overwhelmed in the sweet and greasy taste, and the pink and tender decoration, his hands and feet were awkward and he didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, the clerk girl was quite enthusiastic and took the initiative to ask.

"Excuse me, what do you want to buy? This Hong Kong-style banji is recommended here. There are many flavors to choose from."

He Qiutong had great doubts in his little head, what kind of halberd is it?

"If you like sweets, do you have any good recommendations?"

The clerk smiled, "I bought it for my girlfriend, right? This strawberry cake is very sweet, and sugar lovers generally like this one."

girlfriend? !

He was thinking about Professor Shen, not some girlfriend!

He Qiutong opened his mouth slowly, but didn't know what to answer.

"Ah...Actually... Forget it, wrap it up for me."

He didn't want to make excuses, He Qiutong quickly slipped away with the cake.

The clerk at the back and her companion are still discussing the handsome guy they just met.

"It's so cute, you came here to buy cakes for your girlfriend with a face full of shame."

"Yes, yes, my ears turned red when I saw the strawberry printed packaging bag!"

He Qiutong: "...?...!"

Don't think he didn't hear!

He Qiutong vaguely heard the clerk's teasing. He Qiutong's neck was red all over, and he walked faster to escape from this "place of right and wrong".

When he walked out of the store, he fell into another trouble——

How to ride a motorcycle to send the little cake to Shen Chao safely.

This cool motorcycle has no place to put things in the trunk.

He Qiutong tried several poses, and finally chose to hang the printed bag containing strawberry cake on the handlebar of the car.

After hanging up, He Qiutong leaned back and took a look away.

The pure black cool streamlined motorcycle, the handlebar is also wrapped in black leather, and the small bag decorated with pink strawberry pattern on the white background is out of place.The strong contrast between black and white kept stimulating He Qiutong's eyes.

He Qiutong: "..."

The T-Rex has never hung anything other than a helmet on the handlebars before.If the tyrannosaur could talk, he would probably have scolded his master for being unreliable.

He Qiutong sighed, but still deliberately slowed down the speed of the car, and was careful when passing the speed bump, for fear of knocking the little cake.

Fortunately, there were no sudden stops or sharp turns along the way—the strawberry cake was safely delivered to Professor Shen's study.

At that time, Professor Shen was still writing his professional title thesis, and a cute little bag was placed in front of him with a "click" by the teenager.

Looking up, it was He Qiutong with an awkward face and red ears.

"The tutor settled the money that day, and happened to be on the way, so I bought you a small cake."

He Qiutong felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it, the bag with the little strawberry print was too abrupt in this rigorous study...

"Pfft, cough cough. Thanks." Shen Chao couldn't help laughing, and took it.

What are you laughing at!He Qiutong secretly called out in his heart.

"If you don't like it, I'll eat it myself."

Shen Chao's laughter almost burned He Qiutong's ears into smoke.

If He Qiutong was a cat, he would probably have blown his hair by this time.

Seeing that the child was in a hurry, Shen Chao said slowly, "Who says he doesn't like it, anyway, I like it very much." After speaking, he took the strawberry cake out of the bag, opened it and took a spoonful.

The entrance is sweet and sour mixed with cream and strawberries, the freshness of strawberries neutralizes the sweetness of cream, and there is a thick cake at the bottom.

Everything is just right.

Shen Chao took a sip and thought it was good, so he took a spoonful and handed it to Classmate He's mouth.

As soon as he put his hand over, Shen Chao realized that something was wrong. This gesture was too intimate and crossed the normal social line between each other.

But this action has already been done, and it is not easy to take it back.

He Qiutong looked down at the spoonful of cake in front of him, and was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't realize it.

The sweetness of the butter blended into the air molecules, seducing the boy's sense of smell a little bit, as if tickling his heart.

The movement of air molecules is silent and romantic, touching the heartstrings.

Neither of them moved.

Quiet--

The sound of the door broke the quiet atmosphere.The dumpling may have smelled it, so it also came to the study.

The dumpling is chubby, but its weight does not affect its flexibility at all. "Whoosh" jumped onto the desk, sniffed left and right next to the strawberry cake.

Shen Chao glanced at the gluttonous cat, and didn't intend to share with the dumpling, so he picked up the cake box directly.

Following this movement, he also took back the spoon that was handed to the boy's mouth.

Shen Chao secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The dumpling followed the direction of the cake and walked a few steps.

This scared He Qiutong back to his senses, and quickly hugged the dumpling down.

Let this little ancestor walk a few more steps and he will step on the keyboard of Shen Chao's notebook. If the densely packed characters are deleted, it may be very annoying.But the owner of this notebook is still eating cake in a leisurely manner.

The old god looked as if he was not the one who fed him the cake just now.

He Qiutong: "..."

He didn't know if he felt any regrets or joy in his heart now.

I regret that I didn't eat that spoonful of cake, and I'm glad I didn't eat that spoonful of cake.

Contradictory emotions are mixed together, and the heart seems to be filled with these things, an indescribable feeling.