Mr. Shen's little boyfriend

Yu Yiyuan: "...?"

Yu Yiyuan, who noticed the strange look in He Qiutong's eyes, didn't know why, but he didn't care so much.

"Baby, it's almost time for you to draw a manuscript, go back and rest."

He couldn't hold it back last night, it seemed a little too much, Jiao Le yelled "tap tap tap" several times but he didn't care, thinking it was a little fun on the couple's bed.

The result of not knowing how to measure was that early in the morning, he was kicked out of bed by his wife who had a backache.

The little painter was angry and had to be coaxed.

Ah, the sweet trouble.

Although the stool has a layer of cushions, it is not thick. He is afraid that Jiao Le will sit all afternoon like painting before, and it will be him who suffers from the pain in his butt when he goes back at night.

He Qiutong looked at the tacit atmosphere of the two coming and going, and felt that he was like a light bulb, brighter than the sun hanging high in the sky. After saying hello to the two, he silently covered the dog food in his mouth and went back to the room.

In the room, Shen Chao had already finished the meeting, and was sitting in the room adjusting the temperature of the air conditioner, and the meeting materials were neatly placed on the bedside table.

The temperature of the air conditioner was raised to 26 degrees Celsius with a few beeps.

"Don't be so greedy for the coolness, the weather in October is 16 degrees, do you want to sleep in the ice cellar?" Shen Chao took the remote control and knocked on the little guy's forehead.

He Qiutong retorted: "It's hot." He was also complaining in his heart: old men are good at keeping healthy, and the air conditioner needs to be 26 degrees.

"We young people are very angry." He Qiutong grabbed the hair on his forehead, walked around Shen Chao's legs and ran to the air conditioner to blow the air.

The sun outside made the child's cheeks stained with a little blush, like a ripe peach, the kind that can ooze water when pinched, the ears are also red, and the lower abdomen under the hem of the fanned clothes is tight white.

The innocent appearance is lovable, and it stirs up an unknown fire in people's hearts.

Before He Qiutong could cool off, the neckline of the round-neck T-shirt was ripped off with little force, but because of the Shen Chao behind him, he still took two steps back according to the force.

Before he could react, he was pressed by Shen Chao and sat on the man's lap, it was hot and scalding.

"You're the only one who is so angry?" Shen Chao hugged the person from behind and bumped for a while, then fished him back to prevent him from sliding down.

He Qiutong leaned against the man's strong chest, and suddenly felt that his ass was sitting on a hard, hard, hot thing, silently swallowed, and wanted to run awkwardly for a moment.

But he only moved halfway before he was locked by Shen Chao, unable to move.

"Don't move." Shen Chao's voice was hoarse, and his breath sprayed on the white and tender neck in front of him.

He didn't know if the little guy really didn't know, or pretended not to know, he was still writhing in his arms, lighting fires everywhere.

He Qiutong seemed to realize what he was writing, and froze for a while, feeling a little overwhelmed.

But after waiting for a while, Shen Chao didn't move, just buried his head on his neck, quietly.

Shen Chao's hair fell lightly and delicately on his sensitive side neck, and every movement would rub against the sensitive skin, causing a shiver like an electric shock.

Shen Chao's wristband was in front of his waist, and he was rubbing the corner of his clothes gently, his joints were distinct, quite powerful, and inexplicably a little sensual.

He Qiutong lowered his eyes and looked at it for a while, then stretched out his hands to cover the hands that made people think a little bit.

"I, I can help you." The dry throat vibrated and made a sound, slightly tense.

But Shen Chao didn't pick up the conversation, and took a deep breath on the side of He Qiutong's neck, as if he had calmed down, patted the little guy's hand, and signaled him to get up:

"I'm going to take a shower." The voice was extremely hoarse.

The little guy probably doesn't know this knowledge yet, Shen Chao thinks it's still too early.

"Ah, oh..." He Qiutong was stunned for a moment, subconsciously obeyed him to stand up, and turned sideways to let Shen Chao walk past him.

For a moment, the sound of dripping water resounded from the bathroom, and the foggy frosted glass covered the ambiguous body, but he could see clearly.

Even a man knows that this kind of feeling is uncomfortable, so why would Shen Chao endure it and not let him come?

He Qiutong also couldn't tell why he felt faintly disappointed in his heart. It was probably because of his reluctance and anxiety that the gift that he took the initiative to send to the door after thinking twice was returned.

-

The time of the National Day holiday flies by too quickly, and I have to go back to school again in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, He Qiutong won the benefit of sleeping in the same bed with Shen Chao. Although Shen Chao would rather bear it than let him help him, he was very unhappy, but the balance between the two made him feel so-so.

Shen Chao and He Qiutong didn't have morning classes on Monday, so they had plenty of time to get up early and run in the morning.

Today, Uncle Wang came early to practice Tai Chi, and they ran into an old man in an old-fashioned undershirt under the flower bed after running around.

They stopped, chatted for a few words and then left as usual. After saying goodbye, He Qiutong ran out for a few steps only to find that there was no one around. When he turned back, he found that Shen Chao hadn't followed and was still talking to Uncle Wang.

"Be careful... in school..."

He Qiutong: "...?"

The distance was a little far, and the voices of the two of them were relatively low, so He Qiutong couldn't hear clearly.

When he was about to ask clearly, Uncle Wang tilted his head to meet his gaze, his expression paused, so he almost stopped talking, smiled at him, and waved Shen Chao to run away.

Why should you be careful in school?

On the way, he couldn't resist the drive of curiosity, and turned his head to ask Shen Chao, "What did Uncle Wang talk to you about?" mysteriously.

Shen Chao's eyes stopped for a moment, he looked at the top of the little guy's hair, stretched out his hands and rubbed it, but didn't answer, and changed the topic:

"There's nothing to talk about, let's go buy breakfast after running around again."

He Qiutong is not stupid, he heard what Shen Chao didn't want to tell him, and a moment of loss swept over his heart, mixed with the loss of last night.

Mixed feelings.

But He Qiutong suppressed this feeling, evoked a forced smile, and pretended to be attracted by the topic:

"What do you want to eat this morning? Xiaolongbao and a cup of soy milk?"

He knows that a twisted melon is not sweet, and the words of the forced question are not true.

They were silent all the way, without talking, until they stopped in front of the breakfast shop to order. The two of them had no communication.

It's not that Shen Chao doesn't understand why the little guy doesn't speak, but he doesn't want He Qiutong to get in touch with these things, so just leave them all to him.

He promised in his heart that he would give this person in front of him a carefree and free love.

"Play games with you tonight, okay?"

Shen Chao thought for a while, and softened his tone to show his affection to the little guy.It is uncomfortable for both of them to be so stiff.

The little boyfriend had to be coaxed and stroked along his hair.

"Hmm." He Qiutong made a breathy sound through his nasal cavity.

-

Monday is a busy day.Shen Chao's afternoon class is full.

He Qiutong is also busy. There are two classes scheduled for the professional class on Monday, so he has to take it seriously.

The chemistry teacher talked eloquently on the podium. Although he was not as refreshing as Shen Chao's class, he still spoke well.

But He Qiutong couldn't listen to a word, his mind seemed to have experienced a typhoon passing through, the sky was not the sky, the earth was not the earth, there was only a deep tide between the sky and the earth filling his mind.

The chemistry teacher had personally seen He Qiutong go from being decadent and absent from class to improving his grades by leaps and bounds. He was not used to being serious when he suddenly saw that he was not serious, and he was afraid that this good seed would be bent again.

"He Qiutong, get up and answer this question..."

He Qiutong was stunned for a few seconds, then stood up and looked at the multiple-choice questions on the projection board.

"Cyclopentadiene anion, choose C."

"Well, sit down. Listen carefully." The tone of the chemistry teacher put emphasis on "listen carefully".

This question is not difficult, and the teacher didn't want to embarrass him, it was obvious that he just wanted to remind him to concentrate.

He Qiutong tried his best to throw out the distracting thoughts in his mind that had nothing to do with chemistry, and forced himself to put his mind into the classroom.

But the more this is the case, the more ineffective it will be.

He knew that he should not disappoint the chemistry teacher, nor should he let down Shen Chao's good intentions to pull him out of the quagmire.

But He Qiutong couldn't control himself.

Shen Chao is something he can't touch, a machine switch buried deep in his heart, once touched it will sound a silent but piercing alarm, disturbing his mind so muddy that he can't hold anything else.

After a class was finished in a daze, He Qiutong drooped his ears, not knowing what the teacher said.

He frowned, buckled the book behind his neck almost violently, and fell asleep on his stomach.

It wasn't until the bell rang for the second class that he reluctantly raised his head.

He Qiutong suddenly felt a fiery gaze from the front. He thought it was the teacher's. He frowned and opened his eyes, but saw Li Siyu hastily averting his eyes and turning back to sit upright.

The eyes were very complicated, He Qiutong couldn't understand for a while, Li Siyu acted as if he was staring at him, as if he had something to say.

He Qiutong used his already chaotic brain to think for a while, and thought that maybe Xiaohang needed to make up lessons.

He Qiutong stared at the back of the other party's ponytailed head for a while, but when he didn't see the other party coming back, he put the matter on hold for now.

Rubbing the frosted phone case with his hand idly, the screen was subconsciously turned on by him, and He Qiutong followed his heart to open Shen Chao's WeChat chat box.

After reading Shen Chao's ^o^'s remark for a long time, he felt stupid. Shen Chao, an apparently gentle university associate professor, would never put on such a naive expression in front of students anyway.

Thinking of Shen Chao, many images inevitably flashed in my mind.

He Qiutong glanced at the time. At this time, Shen Chao should be taking a professional course in the School of Psychology.

He flipped through the chat records silently for a while, and then clicked into Shen Chao's circle of friends, his hands trembled when he clicked.

'You patted ^o^' suddenly appeared in each other's chat boxes.

He Qiutong: "...!!"

You are done!

He Qiutong frantically brushed the voice of 'help me'.

Shen Chao usually doesn't look at his mobile phone during class, so he probably didn't notice the 'take a shot' he sent.

If he withdrew this message, although Shen Chao could see that he sent the message during class time, he would not be as ashamed as this "pat a pat".

He Qiutong belatedly remembered to withdraw, but just after he clicked withdraw, news from Shen Chao came.

^o^: I remember this class was organic chemistry?