Mr. Shen's little boyfriend

He Qiutong fell into a deep sleep.

In a trance, he dreamed of Shen Chao surrounded by fireflies dotted in the woods, and dreamed of the picture of Shen Chao's lips sticking to his calf, sucking his wound.

Shen Chao's eyes, which are not covered by lenses, are like vast black holes in the galaxy of the universe, so deep that they can attract anything, and he is also one of the countless attracted objects.

He fell into this man's magic, and he couldn't see anyone else except Shen Chao.

Some of the bright red blood from the wound was stained on the lips of the meticulous professor, and the white teeth seemed to have a bloody smell, staining the plain face with a bright red.

The top-down angle made Shen Chao seem to be under his control, as if the god who was admired by thousands of people bowed his head to him alone.

Even in his dreams, his throat tightened and his heart beat wildly at such a picture.

This time He Qiutong didn't sleep comfortably.

Countless pictures of getting along with Shen Chao flashed in the dream, as if subconsciously deepening his love for Shen Chao over and over again.

He Qiutong opened his eyes, and when he turned his head, he could see the man sleeping on the bed next to him, which made him unable to distinguish dream from reality for a while.

He Qiutong took a deep breath and sat up, and lay on the bed in a daze for a few seconds before the touch of the gauze on his right leg told him that he was in reality.

The memory of the dream has gradually faded in my mind, and the picture is gradually blurring.

But those touches in the dream are still there.

It is always very happy to dream of Shen Chao.

He Qiutong's gaze shifted and fell on the person lying on the opposite bed.

Shen Chao's biological clock is very punctual, but today he slept until daylight, and the man's eyes were slightly black and blue.

After all, he slept on the man's back for a long time last night, but Shen Chao was busy all the time and didn't rest.

Such a good Shen Chao... He Qiutong always wants to get closer involuntarily. He will approach Shen Chao step by step, slowly and never think about retreating.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, Shen Chao's eyelids moved, and his slender eyelashes fluttered like butterflies.

He Qiutong was startled, the swollen emotions in his heart suddenly turned into smoke, and trickled into unknown corners of his heart.

He wanted the man to rest for a while, fearing that the doorbell would be too loud and wake Shen Chao up, so he quickly stood up and hopped over to open the door lightly.

Outside the door was the hotel's food truck—he had called to arrive earlier.

He Qiutong turned around early and found that Shen Chao was still awake.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in my heart—I wanted to watch Shen Chao for a while.

If he hadn't taken advantage of the sinking tide to sleep, he wouldn't have had the chance to stare at it at other times.

He Qiutong thought about it again, but it was not.

When he takes Shen Chao's class next semester, won't he be able to stare at Professor Shen openly.

……

After He Qiutong came back, he followed the WeChat camping group where everyone was in, and secretly added Jiao Le's friends.

Woke up this morning and found that the friend application was approved. He Qiutong was still thinking about what he saw in the car last night, so he couldn't help but start the conversation first. The two of them have been chatting since morning.

He Qiutong learned from WeChat that Jiao Le would go to the top of the mountain with her boyfriend to watch the stars tomorrow night.

This made him envious.

If he hadn't been bitten by a snake... would he be able to go up the mountain with Shen Chao to see the stars tomorrow night?

Jiao Le said that he could take a photo and send it to him, but he refused.

The beautiful scenery that is not witnessed with one's own eyes is more or less missing.

He hoped that the first time he climbed to the top of the mountain to see the stars was with Shen Chao.

Speaking of stars, he thought of the condoms in that car again...

After hesitating for a long time, the questions in the dialog box were deleted and added, added and changed.

He tried to ask a little more tactfully, but he gave up after a long time of wording.

In the end, He Qiutong was straightforward and typed a few large characters: You and Yu Yiyuan, who is the attacker.

He's still used to hitting the straight ball.

He went to Baidu after having doubts that day. The scale of netizens is really big, which allowed him to quickly understand how boys and boys behave.

He knew Jiao Le and the pair in reality, and there was no other standard for comparison.

Jiao Le and Yu Yiyuan were not much different in appearance, so he was very curious about who was attacking and who was receiving.

Originally thought that this kind of privacy issue would cause the other party to hesitate for a long time, but I didn't expect Jiao Le to reply to Ning immediately after asking this question.

Joel: I am.

He Qiutong looked at Jiao Le with admiration for the condoms that were always in the car.

He Qiutong: emmmmm, pay attention to your body.

Jiao Le: [Question mark face jpg.]

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The holiday was over halfway, and He Qiutong's tutoring work was also on the agenda.

After a few days, the bite marks on his legs scabbed over, and he rode his bicycle to find Li Hangyu's little one to make up lessons.

He said from the post on "How to teach junior high school mathematics well" on the Internet that he should know how to pay equal attention to rewards and punishments.

A few days ago, the kid did a good job in his homework, so he was going to reward Hang Hang with a few pieces of orange candy he had with him—he has been carrying candy with him since he quit smoking, and he would eat one when he got addicted to smoking.

This hard-to-serve little kid seemed indifferent to the orange candy he brought over, but when he looked up after finishing his homework, he found that there was one less candy on the table and one more torn bag.

However, when He Qiutong glanced over the kid's face, Li Hangyu was still calm, with an innocent look of 'I didn't do anything'... If you ignore the bulging cheek on his right side.

He poked the protruding cheek with his hands, and the orange candy inside moved a bit, making a 'crack-clack-clack' sound on his teeth.

"Pfft." Coupled with Hanghang's serious expression, it really makes people laugh.

Hanghang’s older sister Li Siyu was also there during the remedial class that day. After Li Siyu lent him a helmet last time, she chatted with him on WeChat from time to time. They talked about motorcycles or about Hanghang’s remedial classes. These topics made him feel uncomfortable. Rejected, I have become more familiar with it in the past few days.

Li Siyu handed him a small bag when he was going out, saying that it could remove scar ointment.He originally refused, but the boy Hang Hang let him accept it softly.

He Qiutong just opened the door with the bag in hand, when a wave of summer heat hits his face.

The sun at four o'clock in the afternoon is not too harsh, but it still does not reduce its power. The weather outside is really hot, and He Qiutong can't fan the wind very well. The air molecules are cooked by the sun.

He didn't feel comfortable until he got home and entered the air-conditioned room.He stood in front of the air conditioner and turned up the wind power of the air conditioner.

Who would have thought that Professor Shen Da would drag her hair away from the air outlet before it was blown to cool.

"You want to catch a cold?" Shen Chao pinched the bridge of his nose with a distressed look.

I don't know who taught this child who doesn't know how to cherish his body.

"It's too hot outside, so I'll just blow it for one minute!" He Qiutong tried to defend himself, clasped his hands together and lowered his head slightly, making a pitiful pleading appearance.

"Not even for a minute." Shen Chao didn't soften his heart at all. As soon as he finished speaking, He Qiutong felt that his hands were empty, and the remote control of the air conditioner was in the hands of Professor Shen Da in a blink of an eye.

The hand length is not comparable, the height is not comparable, and the physique can barely try.He Qiutong looked at Shen Chao with a look of resentment and lowered the wind speed of the air conditioner by two gears—this is one gear lower than before!

Seeing that the air conditioner was not working, He Qiutong went to the bathroom to take a shower first.The orange-flavored shower gel at home smells much better than the hotel's. After rubbing the orange-flavored transparent shower gel all over his body, he feels at ease returning to his comfort zone.

After taking a shower, Shen Chao told him to apply the medicine, only then did He Qiutong find out that Shen Chao also bought him some ointment for removing scars.

And Shen Chao also saw the cutely packaged ointment in his bag.

This is awkward.

"You bought it yourself?" Shen Chao asked him with his arms crossed, raising his eyebrows.

"How is it possible—" He didn't expect that the bag Li Siyu gave him was a normal kraft paper bag.The scar-removing ointment inside is this kind of outer packaging that is obviously used by little girls.

"The sister of the make-up class kid lent you again?" It's not hard to guess who gave it. The helmet that was borrowed before is also the small bag that came back from the make-up class this time.

I can't tell, He Qiutong's relationship with girls is quite good.

Fortunately, the scab on He Qiutong's wound hasn't fallen off yet, so the scar removal ointment is temporarily useless.Neither of the two tubes of ointment was used, so I just put it down, otherwise it might be difficult to do both.

Shen Chao brought him a glass of chilled orange juice, it was filled in a transparent glass, and the glass was full.

He Qiutong smiled until his eyes were bent, and with a 'gulp', the cool orange juice went down his throat, refreshing his heart.

"Did you buy orange juice at home?"

"I bought it by the way when I went out to buy medicine."

"Teacher Shen—you are too kind! I love you too!"

I love you so much.

He Qiutong blurted out subconsciously.

After he reacted, it was like a sudden shot of adrenaline, and all the cells in his body suddenly became active, stimulating his nerves.

He Qiutong's heart was turbulent, but his exterior was very stiff, and he glanced at Shen Chao's expression with trembling eyelids.

Professor Shen Da still had a slight smile on his face, looking at him like a child playing around at home—as if he didn't take what he said to heart at all.

Yes, who would take this kind of unthinking love for you seriously?

He Qiutong couldn't tell whether he was lucky or disappointed.

In fact, even he doesn't know how much sincerity he has in saying that he loves you, it may just be a momentary impulse.

But wait until night falls, wait for the boiling blood to calm down, and wait for the restless heartbeat to return to normal.

He Qiutong was lying alone on the soft bed, repeatedly thinking about the phrase 'love you' in his mind.

Do you like it?Is it love?Still impulsive?

He sat up in the moonlight, thought a lot, and finally realized that the love in the sentence "I love you is still love you" does not diminish at all.

He Qiutong thought, I am really hopeless.