Mr. Shen's little boyfriend

He Qiutong stared dazedly, and was drawn back by the man's movement of looking down at him.

The soft flesh on the earlobe was pinched and kneaded by Shen Chao's fingertips, and the warm touch passed across the side face and the back of the neck from time to time, and his attention was all attracted by the messy hand on the right ear.

"Do you still want to hear the story from this morning?" Shen Chao twirled a strand of his hair with his fingertips, looked down at the young man leaning on his thigh, his thin lips moved slightly.

He Qiutong was speechless for a moment, "..." He thought, and was also afraid.

It took him a long time before he said, "I thought about it."

The warm yellow dim light suddenly became dazzling, his eyes were dazzled a little, and tears seemed to come out again, He Qiutong quickly closed and opened them, suppressing the moisture that flooded his eyes.

Shen Chao was still in front of him, looking at him quietly, with infinite tolerance and love hidden in his eyes.

"Do you know the story of Uncle Wang's grandson?"

"Does Uncle Wang have any grandchildren?"

He thought Uncle Wang was just a lonely old man.

Shen Chao didn't speak, he stroked his hair several times with his big palm, and then he spoke eloquently.

The window is closed but the curtains are not drawn, the grotesque world outside the window is in sight, the night is tearing apart the moonlight, and it is quiet.

Xiao An's blood spread stickily on the ground——

This is the last silent cry of a weak boy to the real world.

The worldly eyes, gossip, secretly, push hands, cold-eyed, onlookers are all the murderers who killed Xiaoan.

After Shen Chao finished telling Xiao An's story, he didn't speak again.

The molecules in the air seem to be somewhat condensed.

The moonlight outside the window was cold and white, very cold.

He thought, maybe the temperature of the air conditioner was too low.

He Qiutong wanted to find the remote control, but couldn't lift his hand, as if his body was frozen and he couldn't move.

Liking the same sex was a target of public criticism in Xiaoan's era.

Similarly, falling in love with one's own teacher will be called "unethical" by outsiders in this era.

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Sometimes you are the air, sometimes you are the sun shining on the leaves of early summer, shaking me.

Sometimes you are an abyss that sinks me.

Sometimes you are in pain, and you are far away.It is a name that is contained in the mouth but cannot be spoken.

This sentence suddenly came to He Qiutong's mind.Inappropriate but appropriate.

"So we can't hold hands on the school path, and we can't kiss by Panyue Lake."

He allowed himself to sink into the dark eyes, like a traveler stuck in a swamp, struggling violently but sinking deeper and deeper, he could only accept it calmly and sink slowly.

But he is not reconciled.

Moonlight embraced him, it was cool, so he got up and embraced Shen Chao, it was hot.

He was too anxious when he got up, and the skin of his lower mouth hit the man's chin, and he later realized that there was a rusty taste spreading in his mouth.

There was a small hole in the mouth, and the smell of blood flowed out from it.

In a matter of seconds, He Qiutong briefly let go of Shen Chao's waist, and turned to holding the man's handsome face.

Just now Shen Chao talked for a long time without drinking water, his lips were a little dry and dry, and needed something to moisten them.

So He Qiutong lowered his eyes and lowered his head...

The touch on the lips is as lingering as one can imagine.

Shen Chao put his hand on his waist, itching a bit.

He stretched out his hand to cover the back of the opponent's hand, pulled it down and pressed it on the pure white quilt, his five fingers slowly and firmly passed through the opponent's fingertips, and clasped them tightly.

'So we can't hold hands on the school path, nor can we kiss by the Panyue Lake. '

But we can interlock our fingers and exchange breath in an undisturbed room.

Today's Shen Chao is very tolerant to him, silently condoning his actions.

The already scarce air in the space was evaporated even thinner.

The man's whisper was in the ear, and the voice seemed to be separated by a sticky film, so it was indistinct and indistinct.

There was a vague sentence: "Tongtong, is it okay?"

……

In pleasure, people forget about time.

There was a twilight in the sky, Shen Chao knelt down to look at him at the same level, and put his outstretched hand back, "I'll go clean up..."

"I'm so sleepy, don't clean up, let's sleep together."

Shen Chao's unfinished words were interrupted by him, and He Qiutong cuddled up and acted like a baby.

"..." The man hesitated for a moment and chose to compromise.

He Qiutong got his wish and fell asleep lying on the warm chest of the other party.

When he was in a daze, he seemed to hear a 'sorry', before his brain could understand it, his body had automatically hugged Shen Chao even tighter.

The door of the guest room was not closed. Tuanzi had been digging the door for a long time and finally found the entrance, and got in through the crack of the door.

Just about to jump on the bed, but was stopped by Shen Chao, who patted him on the head, this action was trained, which means to refuse.

Tuanzi gave a resentful "meow" and ran out of the door to sleep in its cat's nest.

He Qiutong turned over on the soft bed, stretched out the quilt with his slender arms and groped aside——

The quilt next to it was empty, and the cotton wool was blown cold by the wind from the air conditioner.

He woke up with a start.

The heavy curtains were drawn tightly, blocking all light from the outside world, and the room was as dark as dusk or late night, and He Qiutong didn't know what night it was for a moment.

There is only one thought in my mind, "Where are the Shenchao people?"

He propped himself up to reach for the phone on the bedside table.

The face automatically unlocked the screen, and the sudden bright light made He Qiutong unable to open his eyes. After adapting for a while, he squinted to see the time.

It was already 01:30 in the afternoon, and he slept all morning.

Before he had time to think about it, he just wanted to find Shen Chao to take a look. He Qiutong endured the discomfort and got out of bed, and opened the door with his slippers——

Just bumped into Shen Chao who pushed the door in.

While drinking porridge in the living room, He Qiutong remembered that he still had a big class on the situation and policy on Tuesday morning, and he wanted to call the roll.

Shen Chao said that he asked for leave for him, the kind that would not deduct the usual points.

This is one of the benefits of falling in love with the professor. You don't have to worry about being registered for the next day's class after fighting goblins all night, He Qiutong thought happily.

Under the buttocks is a wooden stool with a layer of cushions. He Qiutong sat on it and swayed his calves. A thought flashed through his mind like a knotted ball of wool, and he couldn't find the end of the thread in a blink of an eye.

Tuanzi had been shut out for several days, and now he was very angry, slipping over and kicking his ankles, as if to accuse him of having a boyfriend and forgetting about cats.

So after finishing the porridge, he hugged the dumpling and went to the balcony to connect with each other. The curtains were pulled open, and the noon sun hit his face. When he closed his eyes, it seemed that there were many snowflakes in front of him.

This is the eye's irritating response to bright light.

It was strange to say that it was already autumn but there was such a big sun, the temperature was high, the hot air was a little humid, and the bright sun was in the sky, bringing him back to this year's midsummer.

This summer is unlike any other, deeper and sweeter.

It may be that the sun is too dazzling, and the shadow of the sinking tide is particularly obvious against it, and it haunts his heart from time to time, disturbing his mind all the time.

In He Qiutong's heart, no one else has been here before, and Shen Chao is the first one, and he stayed there over time.

He Qiutong raised his arm, moved his fingers, and a puppy-like shadow was reflected on the wooden floor.

Tuanzi had never seen it before, and he was so curious that he followed his movements and jumped around on the floor.

Silly cat, he said in his heart.

It was also the first time for He Qiutong to live in someone else's shadow. He is not a cat, but he is also like a cat. His eye movements unconsciously feel that he is following Shen Chao's shadow.

Stupid, he said in his heart.

But what?

He is willing, he enjoys it.

The excitement after intimate contact with Shen Chao passed, and he started to think wildly again.

Shen Chao didn't explain to him last night, but he knew that Shen Chao was also worried, so last night Shen Chao rarely lost his composure and entered him eagerly and firmly.

At that time, he should be very satisfied, whether physically or psychologically, in all aspects.

While secretly delighted that Shen Chao was out of control, he was also afraid of Shen Chao's loss of control.

"Huh." He Qiutong put down his hand that was teasing the dumpling as a shadow, and let out a foul breath.

Tuanzi jumped onto his lap, let's get down, and he also took advantage of the opportunity to smooth the cat's fur.

"You said... what does your father mean..." Can the relationship between us be maintained as before?

He stopped halfway through the conversation.

The shadow that lived in his heart came.

Shen Chao came over with two glasses of slightly iced orange juice, handed one to him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

So He Qiutong also shut up and didn't speak.He was sure the other party had heard him murmuring just now.

Shen Chao didn't let the hot air freeze, and sat next to him on the side of the hanging chair, with one arm naturally placed behind him, forming a circle, as if enclosing him in his territory.

He used to like Shen Chao's movement very much, but today he didn't follow the trend, but stubbornly stiffened his waist and straightened his back.

Shen Chao's deep sigh came from behind his ear, "The ass doesn't hurt anymore?" The other party pressed his shoulder and leaned over without any doubt.

He Qiutong secretly heaved a sigh of relief, walked down the steps, leaned back meekly with his body softened, and put most of his weight on Shen Chao.

The man's chest was warm, as comfortable and reassuring as ever.

Shen Chao's sexy chin rested on the top of his head, knocking gently, and he knew the frequency of Adam's apple sliding up and down when speaking.

"Is falling in love with Professor Shen not as good as you imagined..." After finishing speaking, before he could answer, he continued, "No, there's nothing you can do. You can't go back on your word if you choose."

"I can't put my arms around your waist on the motorcycle, and I can't whisper to you in class like other young couples in college... I hope I can be eight or nine years younger, choose classes with you, and have a heart-warming conversation. Envy the love that makes people jealous."

"But I also feel that I may not be able to conquer you when I am in my twenties, so I am very glad that I met you at the age of 29."

"I let you go on the crowded street, not because I don't love you, but to love you better."

"But it's home now, just you and me and the cat, so I'm going to hug you tight."