Mr. Shen's little boyfriend

He Qiutong: "...!" The moment he saw the news, He Qiutong's mind was already flooded with horrified bullet screens:

I rely on me!I let Shen Tide hang out for so long!Or just let someone else hang out after making them angry.I'm done, I'm done...

Then look at the time when Shen Chao sent the message: the last message sent by the other party was already an hour ago.

After that message, Shen Chao never asked him anything else, and never sent him any more messages.

The chat records of each other stop here...

Panic swept over in an instant, and He Qiutong was so frightened that he shook his fingers and replied quickly.

But when it came time to type and speak, he had a hard time.

How should he explain it?How to reply?Is Shen Chao angry?How angry are you?

Problems followed one after another, and He Qiutong had never been good at dealing with them.

If it were in the past, misunderstanding would lead to misunderstanding, alienation would lead to alienation, and he, He Qiutong, didn't care.Probably because of this kind of self-abandonment psychology, he has silently rejected many people who want to approach him since the beginning of college.

He made himself into an irritable and irritable appearance, fighting against everyone around him.

But Shen Chao is different.

Shen Chao is the one who rescued him, from the dark and cold underground to the bright and warm sunshine.

He didn't want to push Shen Chao away, he didn't want any rift between him and Mr. Shen.

He hardly dared to think about it...

Standing at the door, He Qiutong spent a full 10 to [-] minutes carefully writing down the cause, process and result of the incident, as well as the confession and apology. After reading it carefully, there was not a single typo before clicking send.

A whole lot of articles.

Start with "Mr. Shen, I'm sorry" and end with "Mr. Shen, I was wrong".

It was only when he tilted his head that he suddenly noticed that his typing hands were shaking.

The process of waiting for a reply was heavy and long. He subconsciously looked at the time in the upper right corner of the phone screen and found that not even one minute had passed, but he felt that he had been waiting for a long time.So this is the second like a year?

Teacher Shen... don't be angry... He Qiutong muttered silently in his heart.

Probably He Qiutong didn't realize it himself, every time he made a mistake or asked for help from others, he would call Shen Chao Shen.

He Qiutong stared at the phone screen and waited for a reply.

He still remembered the man's stern expression when Teacher Shen saw him without a helmet last time, not to mention that he had left Teacher Shen alone for so long this time.

Regret is like a sudden surge of sea water, drowning him.

After 1 minute, a new reply popped up on the screen.

Shen Chao: It’s okay, come back and explain.

The very calm tone made He Qiutong's little heart tremble several times, making him panic even more.

After so many days of getting along, he has almost felt Teacher Shen's temper.

The calmer you look, the more angry you may be. When those long and narrow red phoenix eyes are looking at you quietly, they are enough to attract people.

Li Hangyu packed up all the materials for this class, but saw He Qiutong still standing at the door looking at his mobile phone, his beautiful brows were tightly frowned into a small mountain peak, and his expression was very anxious.

"Brother Tong, is there anything else you forgot?"

The young man's clear voice pulled He Qiutong out of his own world.

But He Qiutong was already wilted, weak, and replied to the child restlessly, "It's okay, brother forgot to bring his helmet. He will definitely be scolded when he goes back." Before he could hold back, he sighed heavily.

After listening, Li Hangyu tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said:

"A motorcycle helmet? My sister has it. Just ask her to lend you one."

He Qiutong was still a little concerned about wearing other people's helmets. In addition, Li Siyu was a girl and was not at home now, so he refused.

But as soon as he said his refusal, Li Siyu actually came back early, arriving before he arrived.

"Fortunately, we caught up. Our bookstore opened a small tea bar. This drink is delicious. I brought you two cups back."

Turning around and looking, Li Siyu was indeed carrying a small bag in his hand, which seemed to contain two glasses of drinks.

The drink was carefully wrapped with a layer of foam paper, and the temperature of the drink inside hadn't dissipated yet, and it was ice-cold to the touch.

Li Siyu took out the drink and handed it to He Qiutong and his younger brother, and asked casually, "What were you talking about just now?"

He Qiutong turned his head and glanced at Li Hangyu, implying that the children should not mention the helmet - with such a high IQ, children must understand.

Seeing Li Hangyu nodded slightly, as if he had received his signal, He Qiutong turned his head back with confidence.

However, he only turned his head halfway before he heard the crisp voice of the little ghost behind him:

"Sister, brother Tong wants to borrow your helmet."

He Qiutong: "..." He Qiutong was at a loss for words at this moment, even the movement of turning around was half a beat slow.

He may have overestimated the child's IQ, he swore he didn't mean it!Taking a deep breath of the feeling of helplessness and embarrassment under the air pressure, he silently glared at a certain kid in his heart, and decided to assign an extra set of test papers for the next make-up class!

-

For a motorcycle enthusiast, if the motorcycle is his eldest son, then the helmet is his youngest daughter.

Many riders are obsessed with their own helmets. Generally, their favorite helmets will not be worn by others except those close to them, let alone borrowed.

He doesn't like wearing other people's clothes himself, and they don't necessarily want to lend them to you.

"This... I actually..." He Qiutong was interrupted just as he wanted to refuse.

"Yes." Li Siyu looked innocent, and nodded towards He Qiutong with a smile, "But the color of my helmet is not as cool as the one you wore before."

Li Siyu didn't expect that He Qiutong would ask her to borrow a helmet before. She had shown her kindness many times, but He Qiutong had always behaved tepidly.Maybe... this time is probably an opportunity for the two to go further. She is quite happy to let He Qiutong wear her helmet.

"My head circumference is bigger than yours, it shouldn't be suitable." He Qiutong tried to save it.

In fact, the same is true. The head circumference of men and women is still worse, so it should not be too suitable.

But unfortunately, Li Siyu really bought a big helmet, and he was determined to lend it to him.

"It's okay, I didn't know much about it when I first started. There is a helmet that I bought a bit bigger, and it should be similar for you to wear it."

"...Okay" If you refuse, the girl will lose face, He Qiutong pursed her lips and nodded, and said nothing more.

Seeing that the boy agreed, Li Siyu turned to his room and found the helmet that was at the bottom of the box.

She didn't expect that her helmet, which she planned to sell, would have such a use.After hiding her happy little expression, she left the room and handed the helmet to the boy.

"Thank you."

He Qiutong nodded to Li Siyu as a thank you, and took the borrowed helmet to bid farewell to the siblings.

-

Shen Chao couldn't help being a little worried.

Boys usually come back before 04:30, but this time they didn't come back until [-]:[-] for some reason.

Fortunately, after a while, Tuanzi ran to the door and squatted down, scratching the door with its white and fluffy tail - this is the iconic movement of Tuanzi to greet them after hearing the sound.

Shen Chao's gaze followed suit.

A water-blue motorcycle helmet came into sight before the boy himself, followed by the figure of He Qiutong smiling and kneading dumplings.

As soon as He Qiutong opened the door, he saw Tuanzi coming to welcome him home again, and let go of his guilt and worry because he didn't wear a helmet.After all, the fluffy dumplings are really healing when kneaded.

"Mr. Shen, I'm back!" He Qiutong quietly raised his eyelids, saw Shen Chao sitting on the sofa from the corner of his eye, and shouted over there.

If you listen carefully, you can find a hint of flattery in the voice.

"En." Shen Chao raised his chin, and responded in a neutral manner.

He Qiutong changed his shoes and walked over, shaking the helmet specially, "Mr. Shen—see that I am obedient, I wore a helmet when I came back."

"Where did this helmet come from?" Shen Chao asked seriously without smiling.

It stands to reason that the boy should have no money to buy a new helmet now.

"The sister of the kid who made up the class also plays motorcycles, and she is a classmate I know, so I borrowed Daidai."

But He Qiutong didn't go into details, although he borrowed the helmet, he still didn't wear it when he came back.

He Qiutong is a little obsessed with motorcycle helmets. After all, they are worn on the head and connected to the breath. He is not used to sharing them with others.

But in front of Teacher Shen, I must say Dai.If Shen Chao knows that he has borrowed the helmet and still doesn't wear it, he can't turn on the air conditioner and freeze himself to death.

"So this is a friend's helmet you borrowed?" The inexplicable Shen Chao's tone was a bit uncomfortable.

"Well, I wore it all the way back, and never took it off! I swear!" He Qiutong was afraid that Mr. Shen would not believe him, so he made a swear gesture.

In fact, Shen Chao was a little concerned that He Qiutong was wearing a girl's helmet. He had worn classmate He's helmet before and knew how it felt to wear a helmet.

When you put on someone else's helmet, it is equivalent to breathing in the place where other people's breath has touched. There is a faint ambiguous atmosphere where breaths intersect and breaths cancel each other out. For Shen Chao, this should be regarded as a particularly private thing.

But it may be that I am old, and there is a generation gap with their young people.The kid doesn't seem to care much about wearing other people's helmets.

Shen Chao also felt that it was difficult to express what was in his heart, and what he said was not in the same taste.

Shen Chao raised his eyelids and glanced at the water-blue helmet over there, with no expression of joy or anger, he paused and said: "Forget it, wear your own when you go next time. Return the helmet to others earlier. "

"All right, all right, I'll do what Teacher Shen says." He Qiutong, who knew he was in the wrong, completely followed Shen Chao's words, like chasing a kitten who was being groomed.

"En." Shen Chao still responded calmly.

He Qiutong thought that this matter was just let go, and he was relieved.

But some things are destined to come back in another way, such as Shen Chao's punishment——

That night, Shen Chao's punishment came...