Mr. Shen's little boyfriend

Chapter 77 Is Student He Seducing Me?

He Qiutong drove the Tyrannosaurus directly to the downstairs of the dormitory.

In fact, he saw people squatting on the ground from a long distance, and the 1.9-meter-high figure squatting on the ground was also very conspicuous.

This little orange cat is probably the one on Han Yun's head portrait. The orange hair on the head looks like the fire pattern printed on the forehead, which is very recognizable.

Sitting on countless handsome guys to feed it, it has no self-consciousness of a stray cat at all, and it is not afraid of the locomotive driven by He Qiutong at all, and it does not hide when eating its own things.

It glanced up at the stranger, then lowered its head nonchalantly. Maybe it would only run over reservedly to rub the trousers of the feeder when it was comfortable to eat?

This arrogant little character is very different from the soft dumpling at home.

He Qiutong thought it was quite amusing, and reached out to scratch Xiaoju's chin, but was dodged.

Yo?

Never underestimate the competitiveness of a boy.

He Qiutong squatted in front of Xiaoju and tried his best, finally captured the little orange's heart, and let him voluntarily lie on the ground with his belly exposed for petting.

But it took a long time.

By the time He Qiutong teased the kitten and remembered to look at his phone, it was already time for Shen Chao to leave get out of class.

"Damn it! I'm finished!" He Qiutong got up in a hurry holding the phone.

"What's the matter? Do you have something else to do?" Han Yun followed him and stood up.

"Yeah, I still have something to do, let's go first!" He didn't have time to be polite to Han Yun.

He Qiutong looked at the time again, stepped on the Tyrannosaurus, and the engine car rushed out from Han Yun's side, halfway through, he waved to Han Yun behind him: "Let's go! Bye--"

Although He Qiutong raised the speed to the highest speed limit on campus, it was later than before when he finally arrived downstairs in Hongde Building. Shen Chao was standing at the place where He Qiutong used to wait for him, in the crowd after class, casually dressed Shen Chao in the suit stands out from the crowd.

There was a wind blowing, and the broken hair around He Qiutong's ear was lifted, and it was a little itchy, but he didn't care about it, and hurriedly stopped the car and ran over.

"Why did you come here today?"

Shen Chao wasn't blaming him, he had a smile in his tone, but He Qiutong had an inexplicable guilty conscience, and subconsciously scratched the short hair on the back of his head.

Perhaps some nerve was misplaced, and he actually lied to Shen Chao——

"Eh... we, we forgot the time when we practiced basketball, and I came here in a hurry after the game just now."

Shen Chao's eyes swept over He Qiutong's dry temples, his eyes darkened, but he didn't expose the lie of the young man's poor acting skills.

He hoped that his children would take the initiative to be honest with him.

"Are you thirsty, let's go to the vending machine to buy a bottle of water?"

"No, no need. I just bought water to drink myself."

Shen Chao fixed a glance at He Qiutong, raised his eyebrows, "Then let's go home?"

The autumn wind was actually a bit cold on the body, only the part of the skin where Shen Chao held her waist was always warm.

Today's tide is a bit abnormal——

In the past, when the car drove on the main road, the hand on his waist would be retracted, but today, Shen Chaohuan's hand on his waist was tightened even more.

He Qiutong tilted his head back slightly, but both of them were wearing helmets, and he couldn't see the man's expression through the narrow goggles.

Qingfeng took He Qiutong's vague voice through the helmet and passed back, "Mr. Shen—do you have a big meal tonight?"

"Huh?" Shen Chao seemed to have just recovered, "What did you say?"

He Qiutong paused, and told him intuitively: Mr. Shen seems to have something on his mind today.

He raised his voice: "I asked, can I have a big meal made by you tonight?"

"Okay, there are still ingredients in the refrigerator, and I haven't cooked what I stockpiled last time."

……

After arriving home, Shen Chao changed into home clothes and went into the kitchen.

He Qiutong was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room eating snacks. The angle he found was very good, and he could see Mr. Shen busy in the kitchen with a slight tilt of his head.

He turned on the TV, but he didn't want to watch it. The remote control randomly changed the TV station and turned up the volume.

The dialogue of the characters in the TV series comes out - it feels more alive this way.

Tuanzi also ran out of his den and rubbed his head and body against his trousers, which reminded He Qiutong of the cold and arrogant little orange in school today.

He Qiutong bent down and hugged the dumpling in his arms, rua slapped the dumpling's big meaty face on the plate:

"Look, your character is too soft! How can the little tomcat be so spoiled?"

Why?Speaking of which, I didn't pay attention to whether the little orange cat is a gong or a female this afternoon...

Just thinking about it, the phone rang.

He Qiutong reached out to pick it up and saw that it was Han Yun's news again.

Han Yun: Which dormitory do you live in?I’m in dormitory 207. I’ve stocked up a lot of AD calcium milk in the dormitory. If you want to drink it, I’ll send it to your dormitory?

He Qiutong paused before typing to reply.

He Qiutong: I do day-study and don't stay in bed.

Han Yun: All right.You have no class tomorrow afternoon, right?Shall we go to practice?I'll bring it to you then.

He Qiutong was speechless, how did Han Yun know that his major would not have class tomorrow afternoon?Their team also made an appointment for tomorrow afternoon... This person is probably not a spy who broke into our professional interior.

He Qiutong actually didn't want to have too many other contacts with Han Yun.

He Qiutong: Let's not practice tomorrow afternoon, next time?

Han Yun: That's fine.

"Who are you chatting with? Such a frown? Counselor Liu?"

He Qiutong was frightened by Shen Chao's words, his shoulders trembled, he hurriedly turned off the screen, and smiled at Shen Chao who was laying out dishes at the dining table.

"Yes, yes, Counselor Liu is asking me for a question."

He Qiutong also didn't understand why he was so guilty when facing Shen Chao, it was obviously nothing.

Fortunately, Shen Chao didn't get too entangled in this topic, he nodded and said: "Go wash your hands, come over for dinner."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

He Qiutong kneaded the dumplings, added cat snacks to his cat bowl, washed his hands and hurried to the table to sit down.

The food under the warm light of the dining table looks brighter, sweet and sour short ribs, sirloin tomato pot, garlic white meat...

This really satisfies the taste of his carnivore!

He was afraid that Shen Chao would see Han Yun sending him another message, so it was rare that he didn't put his phone aside while eating.

After Meimei finished her meal, He Qiutong rubbed her stomach and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

In fact, there is a dishwasher at home, but they don't like to use it. Anyway, they have to wipe it again before putting it in the machine. It's better to wash it with water.

And the daily life of washing dishes by one person and drying them in the cabinet by one person is also very warm at certain times.

But Shen Chao didn't clean the dishes this time, because the little guy was talking about wanting to eat apples, and he was willing to let it go.

The man was sitting by the small coffee table peeling apples, and He Qiutong's cell phone was placed on the coffee table.

A WeChat notification sounded, and the phone screen lit up——

Han Yun: [Picture JPG.]

Han Yun: The little orange cat seems to miss you very much, it has been meowing...

The rest of the message content is hidden due to length issues.

Shen Chao just glanced at it subconsciously, paused while peeling the apple, and blinked slowly.

……

"Shen Chao!" As soon as He Qiutong finished wiping his hands, he saw Shen Chao's expression of disbelief.

He hurriedly ran over from the kitchen, took Shen Chao's hand, and said distressedly: "Why are you so careless!"

There was a small gash on Shen Chao's fingertip, and a lot of blood had already oozed out at this moment.

In fact, Shen Chao himself hadn't reacted yet, the pain was not too obvious, and he felt a tingling pain belatedly when the young man mentioned it.

Before the tingling pain could extend, it was wrapped in warmth and moistness.

The young man was probably too anxious, so he put his index finger into his mouth, the blood was swept away by the soft tip of his tongue, and the fine itching spread from his fingertips to his whole body like an electric current.

The young man was squatting on the ground, from this angle Shen Chao could see the young man's eyelashes as dense as a crow's feathers constantly trembling, his bright red lips and the white collarbone under his neckline...

A dark light flashed in Shen Chao's eyes, and with his free left hand, he picked up the boy who was squatting on the ground, and hugged him into his arms.

"Is student He trying to seduce me?"

"Ah?" He Qiutong looked up suspiciously, not quite understanding why Shen Chao said that - until he looked into Shen Chao's dark eyes.

He Qiutong's back suddenly felt cold, and when Shen Chao showed this expression, he was always unpleased, and his back and legs were sore.

The boy's ears turned red all at once, na na said:

"You, you are full of warm thoughts. Lust. Desire!"

Shen Chao raised his eyebrows, and hugged the boy's slender waist tightly, "Huh? You have learned all about warm thinking, lust, and desire? Are you good at Chinese language?"

……

……

Tonight's Shen Chao is indeed different in some places. Taking off the retro gold-rimmed glasses seems to take off the gentle mask, and it is more fierce than usual.He Qiutong was in tears, but he couldn't get Teacher Shen's mercy.

……

Under the shadow of the moon, the silver-white streamer spilled into the room through the window lattice.

Shen Chao, who seldom smoked, took out a sleam cigarette and lit it, the scarlet cigarette butt burning in the dark night.

The man inhaled lightly, holding the cigarette between his bony fingertips, and gently handed it to the boy's lips.

Shen Chao's hands are beautiful, fair, with faint blue veins hidden under the skin, which bulge or hide as the hands are exerted or relaxed...

He Qiutong leaned forward, touched Mr. Shen's wrist bone meanly, and took a sip lazily.

He inhaled the smoke into his lungs and then exhaled slowly. The smoke lingered under the moonlight, creating a somewhat dreamy atmosphere.

He Qiutong leaned softly in Shen Chao's arms and looked at the pure white ceiling.

They all enjoyed the quiet feeling.

-

As a result of last night's indulgence, He Qiutong was completely uninterested in the basketball training the next afternoon.

It's really weird to be able to play basketball well when your back hurts and your legs hurt.

The captain saw his reluctance, and came over to inquire during the intermission. He Qiutong remembered the madness last night, and couldn't explain why, only that he was not feeling well.

So in the second half, He Qiutong sat in the auditorium, holding a bunch of his teammates' coats in his arms.

"Good shot! The captain rushes!"

I saw the captain take off in three steps and score a dunk, causing cheers on and off the court.

Amidst the cheers, a very familiar bottle appeared in front of He Qiutong—it was still the colorful functional drink.

By the way, there is also a bottle of AD calcium milk.

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