Mr. Shen's little boyfriend

He Qiutong seemed to be deep in a nightmare, with strange people and things spinning around in his mind, not knowing what chirping birds were whispering in his ears.

"Tongtong? He Qiutong! Wake up—" There was a familiar and friendly call from Shen Chao in his ears, and he seemed a little anxious.

"Well?"

He Qiutong felt a cold hand on his forehead, like a cold patch to appease the hot and dry after just playing ball, making people want to stick to it until the other party also contracted his extremely high body temperature.

He Qiutong wanted to open his eyes to see the appearance of Professor Shen who came in a hurry, but his eyelids were heavy on his eyeballs, and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried, all he could see was darkness.

Occasionally, there is the sound of clothes rubbing against the floor or shoes stepping on the floor, like the best white noise to help people sleep.

These voices visiting from time to time made him subconsciously understand: Shen Chao is always by his side.

The coldness on his forehead did not disappear overnight, which greatly reduced the heat in his bones.

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It's been a long, hard night

The cold touch stretched up from his right leg, which was obviously a very comfortable feeling in summer, but it made him shudder.

He Qiutong kicked his legs desperately, trying to get rid of the long animal, but it didn't help, the sticky feeling became pervasive.

He ran wildly in a dense forest, the trees here are so strange, the branches are like arms growing wildly, and the tree bumps are like vertical pupils staring at you all the time.

A tree branch was broken by him in a panic and scratched the skin on his body. It was obviously just some small wounds, but it made him feel dizzy from blood loss, and there were many dark shadows in front of his eyes.

He didn't have time to think about it, he just ran wildly, and the black snake on his legs seemed to be thrown away by him.

He Qiutong breathed a sigh of relief, and his pace slowed down. The ground was full of dead branches and leaves. Every step of his foot made a light click that stimulated his already tense nerves, causing a shudder.

He took a step forward, but there was nothing under his feet, he fell from a piece of debris, and the feeling of weightlessness was like throwing your heart from a height.

He Qiutong's eyes went dark, he opened his eyes suddenly, and woke up.

His chest heaved violently, trying to suppress the palpitations, but to no avail.

The fluorescent lamp above his head was on, and his pupils suddenly hurt when they came into contact with the light.He Qiutong frowned and narrowed his eyes. He wanted to shrink himself into the air-conditioning quilt, but before he could move, a warm and delicate piece covered his eyes first.

He blinked in the dim sight, his eyelashes could not be stretched, and they swept into the opponent's palm, making his own eyes itchy.

"Shen Chao..." He didn't realize that his voice was trembling too much.

Shen Chao moved his other wrist, and he realized that he seemed to have been holding the opponent's hand just now. He Qiutong was startled, and tremblingly let go of the opponent's hand.

It is precisely because the line of sight is blocked by Shen Chao's palm that the other senses of the body appear more sensitive.

Shen Chao's hand, which was held and released by him, moved behind him, slowly passed under his neck, brushed the hair on the back of his head, and felt a tingling sensation as if electrified.

Then...he was carried into his arms by the man with his shoulders on his shoulders.

——He was hugged by Shen Chao.

After this cognition was transmitted to his reaction nerves, He Qiutong's muscles reacted instantly, as if a rapidly petrified sculpture became stiff instantly.

Shen Chao seemed to be aware of his discomfort, but he still didn't let go of the hand covering his eyes. Instead, he gently pinched the back of his neck with the other hand, letting him relax slowly and lean into the other's arms.

In the darkness, Shen Chao's gentle pinching of the back of his neck was magnified, and he was like a kitten that was not yet weaned, greedy for this tenderness with warmth.

He Qiutong hid in the darkness and enjoyed a moment of beauty.

At this moment, darkness is his protective clothing, of course, it is also for Shen Chao.

"Things you can't handle can be handed over to me unconditionally, as long as you trust me."

Shen Chao's voice flowed into his heart as brightly and softly as moonlight.

"Do you trust me?" Shen Chao asked.

What a silly question, how could he not trust his teacher Shen.

"Trust." He Qiutong replied almost as soon as Shen Chao's voice fell.

"How many candies did you eat today?" Shen Chao gently patted He Qiutong's back, as if he was coaxing him to sleep or comforting him.

He Qiutong recalled for a while, remembering the last candy that was taken out and put in his pocket, "Four."

"Very good, not more than the five I set for you." He Qiutong opened his eyes wide in the dark. Although he couldn't see it, he felt that he could imagine Shen Chao's expression when he said this, so he should slightly curl his mouth. , said with slightly bent eyes.

He likes Shen Chao like this, very gentle.

"Did the remedial class go well today?" Shen Chao asked again.

"Successful, Hang Hang has always been very smart and a quick learner."

He really likes the feeling now, emptying his head in the darkness given by Shen Chao, just like a kite floating in the sky. scope.

After this question, Shen Chao didn't ask for a while, as if deliberately trying to make him relax.

Shen Chao's other hand hasn't stopped since he hugged him, and this time his movement changed to stroking his hair.

"Can you tell me where you went after the make-up class?" The man's body temperature got closer, and the temperature of the other's light and moist breath was even heard by his ear.

Shen Chao's voice was like a low and slowly pulling cello, and also like a whisper against his ear.

But the question he asked was not as gentle as he acted, and many images that seemed to be still in front of him flashed through He Qiutong's mind.

There was no calm anymore, his mind was on fire, but no one could see the flames, and his body seemed to be sinking rapidly, falling into a suffocating claustrophobic space. *

The unprecedented gentle voice made He Qiutong stiff all over, as if his muscles were suddenly frozen and he didn't know how to move.