How can different genders fall in love

Even if he quarreled with Chen Lang this time, he would not bring his luggage back to school.

Concentrating on cleaning the dormitory and taking a shower, the gloom in my heart has eased a lot.

Song Shujue looked at the time, and found that it was already very late, and the canteen had already closed.

He thought for a while, took his wallet, and went downstairs with the trash.

Throw the garbage into the bucket, then carefully wipe off the fingers holding the garbage bag with a paper towel, and finally roll up the paper towel and throw it into the bucket neatly.

Song Shujue didn't realize that his every move was watched by a pair of eyes——

"Your change, welcome to your next visit."

Song Shujue meticulously put the change into his wallet, took the shopping bag, nodded politely to the cashier lady, turned around and left the campus supermarket.

It happened that two girls who were sheltering from the rain rushed in from the outside, and what passed by were the girls' excited discussions mixed with water vapor.

"Pretty Boy in the Rain?"

Repeating the words in his ear softly, Song Shujue shook his head amusedly.

If the weather is still outside, even if he is really a handsome boy, he must be a handsome boy with a broken brain.

But it didn't take long before he saw the "pretty boy in the rain with a broken brain".

A young man is curled up on a bench that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and a black umbrella is dropped on the ground next to it.

His legs were bent, his head rested lifelessly on his knees, his thin shirt was soaked in water and stuck to his skin tightly, and the curve of his arched back was fragile and attractive.

The cheeks with the eyes closed were astonishingly pale and handsome.

Song Shujue frowned and stopped, and asked hesitantly, "Qin Li?"

He remembered him, a transfer student who always sat in the front row.

The young man who heard his name moved, but still did not open his eyes.

Song Shujue took a few steps forward, holding his own umbrella and shopping bag in one hand, and picked up the black umbrella on the ground with the other, and placed it next to the young man, just enough to cover a space for him.

The youth moved unexpectedly quickly.

With a wave of his hand, the black umbrella fell to the ground again.

"Don't mind your own business!"

He buried his head deeper, his voice was low and filled with disgust.

The more defensive posture clearly embodies four words-don't get close to strangers.

Song Shujue frowned again.

Although Qin Li was not very active in his class, he was at least very polite and sunny, which is too abnormal now.

If it is outside, the other party is a passer-by who has never met, he will offer help, but will leave decisively after the other party refuses.

But this is a school, he is his student, and his sense of responsibility as a teacher makes him unable to just ignore it.

He picked up the disliked black umbrella again, and held it over the young man's head.

The young man raised his head while holding his legs, his eyes were gloomy.

"roll."

The raindrops that had condensed on the tip of his hair slowly fell due to his movements, and one of them just slipped past the corner of his eyes.

The clear water drops stayed for a moment in the slender dent extending from the corner of the eye, and then slowly slid out a trail of water, falling straight down from one cheek.

Like weeping.

The whole process is like a slow motion in a movie, every detail is infinitely magnified, delicate and beautiful, and breathtaking.

Before Song Shujue had time to mind his rough tone, he was moved by this scene.

like a painting...

He thought in a daze.

But he didn't realize that if someone looked at them from a distance, it would be such a scene——

In the pouring rain, the standing man was holding a black umbrella. Under the black umbrella, the young man on the bench looked up at him.

——It can also be used for painting.

☆、Chapter Four

Song Shujue took out two bowls of noodles, sprinkled some chopped green onion, and brought them to the table.

Looking at the young man with wet black hair who had just come out of the bathroom, his tone was definitely not enthusiastic: "Eat."

The young man stirred the steaming noodles with chopsticks, frowned with disgust, and said in a firm tone, "Isn't it too bland?"

He glanced at the young man's flushed face.

Although this guy has a low fever after being in the rain for so long, since he still has the energy to pick and choose, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Thinking of this, he ignored him and just ate noodles on his own.

Although it was just a bowl of ordinary or even bland clear water noodles, he ate very politely, seriously, and very fragrant.

The young man who watched over swallowed involuntarily.

In the end, as if he had finally compromised, the young man picked up his chopsticks and started eating noodles too.

Song Shujue's eyes were dimmed by the hot air, and there was a hint of a smile.

The two big men didn't have dinner and were so hungry that they ate up a pot of noodles in one go.

Perhaps it was because the stomach was warmed, the young man's indifferent and surly expression softened a lot, and his attitude towards Song Shujue was no longer so resistant and disgusted.

Leaning on the back of the chair, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Shujue who was clearing the table, but what he said was still not worthy of a beating.

"Hey, let me say, why did you meddle in your own business and bring me back?"

The wordless confrontation between the two before finally ended with Qin Li's fainting.

At that time, Song Shujue saw him slumped on the bench as if he was dead. He was afraid of trouble and worried that he would really die here. He had been at war with man for a long time, but finally his sense of responsibility prevailed, and he pulled a passing student, please He helped bring Qin Li back to his dormitory.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Qin Li woke up in a daze. Song Shujue did his best, put hot water for him, gave him some clean clothes, and asked him to take a shower and change the clothes that were dripping all the time.

It should be too uncomfortable, Qin Li didn't resist much, and obediently took the clothes and went to take a shower.

And Song Shujue also remembered the original intention of going out, and quickly put the dried noodles bought in the supermarket into the pot. After thinking about it, he still cooked enough for two people.

Hearing this, Song Shujue glanced at Qin Li, didn't answer, just stacked two bowls with only a little soup left, and stuffed them to Qin Li.

"Call me teacher. Also, I cooked the noodles, so you wash the dishes."

Qin Li stared at him incredulously, and got a calm but powerful gaze back from the other party, "Is there anything wrong?"

Thinking of something, he suddenly laughed, his expression was like sunshine in class.

"Of course not, sir."

I have also seen his capricious and weird temperament before, seeing him change his face without warning, Song Shujue didn't show it on the face, but in his heart he was somewhat wary of his compromise so easily.

Qin Li obediently went to the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks. After washing, he shook the water off his hands. He suddenly turned his head and smiled and looked at Song Shujue who was standing by the door and quietly observing him: "Teacher, I've finished washing, what else do you need?" Did you do it?"

Being caught by his gaze, Song Shujue was not embarrassed, and naturally shifted his gaze to look outside, and said, "No need. Now that the rain has stopped, you can go home."

Unexpectedly, the other party frowned, and said aggrievedly: "But it's very late now, teacher..."

"Are you still afraid of—"

When his eyes fell on Qin Li's face, Song Shujue suddenly felt that although he was a boy, it was not impossible for him to be robbed by his appearance, so he changed his words:

"I have the taxi number, I can call it for you."

I thought in my heart that as a teacher, I was benevolent enough.

But Qin Li still looked like a doormat: "But I have nowhere to go."

As he spoke, looking at the floor, his tone was extremely melancholy, "I don't have a home anymore, teacher."

"It's a waste of you to apply for A major."

Song Shujue, who saw his sad expression in his eyes, suddenly said such a sentence without thinking.

"what?"

Song Shujue sighed, "It's nothing, it's just a pity for the Academy of Film and Television." What a great talent has been lost.

After finishing speaking, regardless of Qin Li's expression, he turned around and walked out, handing the black umbrella behind the door to Qin Li who followed him.

Qin Li refused to take it, "This is not my umbrella."

Thinking of the two chattering girls in the supermarket, Song Shujue seemed to realize something, but he still stuffed the umbrella into Qin Li's arms.

"Anyway, I picked it up from you, so please take it away."

Qin Li raised his eyes: "Teacher, are you trying to drive me away?"

Song Shujue raised his eyebrows. If I remember correctly, they only said a few more words today, right?Hearing this, why do I feel like a heartless person.

"What, is there a problem?"

Qin Li hesitated to speak: "Teacher..."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that this guy with a twisted face had acted so surly before. After sighing a few times in his heart, Song Shujue asked with the last bit of patience: "What else do you want to say?"

But the other party said very seriously: "Take me in, teacher!"

Perhaps seeing that his complexion was not very good, he quickly added: "I promise I won't cause you any trouble, you can completely pretend that I don't exist!"

The familiar words made Song Shujue's face turn cold again and again.

Taking a deep breath, he smiled hypocritically, pointed to his single bed and said, "Student, look, teacher's place is just a dormitory, it's too crowded for one person, how can there be one more person? "

Qin Li said righteously: "Don't worry, teacher, I don't despise you!"

"I despise you."

Throwing down these words coldly, Song Shujue drove him out with an umbrella.

"Slow walk without sending."

Close the door without mercy.

At the same time, a persistent shout came from outside the door: "I really have nowhere to go, teacher!"

Song Shujue walked in slowly, pretending he didn't hear it.

"Since you won't take me in, I'll stay at your door!"

The pace stopped for a beat.

Responding, Song Shujue smiled self-deprecatingly.

He almost took it seriously... the current students can say anything to achieve their goals.

He tilted his head and said in a voice that could be heard outside the door: "Please feel free."

After finishing speaking, according to the usual habit, I went through the lectures to be taught the next day, brushed my teeth, lay on the bed and read for half an hour, and then fell asleep.

During this period, there was no sound outside the door——

Song Shujue got up early in the morning, packed himself up and prepared to go out for morning exercises.

As soon as he stepped out of the dormitory, his figure stopped.

He looked at the young man leaning against the wall and curled up in a ball with complicated eyes for a while, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect. Although he was in the same posture as yesterday in the rain, Song Shujue looked less irritating in his eyes. Indifferent, more docile and pitiful.

He picked up the black umbrella leaning against the wall beside him and poked his feet with the tip of the umbrella.

"Hey, wake up."

The young man groaned in pain, moved his shoulders, and slowly lifted his head from his arms.

It was also at this time that Song Shujue discovered that there was a cat sleeping in his arms.

There are quite a few wild cats near the teacher's dormitory building, and occasionally they will come in, but they just don't want to approach people easily.For some reason, this one actually ran into Qin Li's arms, and they got along quite peacefully.

Others may think that Song Shujue loves to be clean so he doesn't like to keep pets, but he is really a cat lover. Because Chen Lang is allergic to cat fur, he has never kept it at home, and he has a regret in his heart.

At this moment, I saw this wild cat with yellow fur, but it was so soft and clean, curled up in Qin Li's arms in a small ball, so obedient and cute, I couldn't love it more.

With a light cough to suppress the surge of emotion, Song Shujue turned his eyes away from the kitten and looked up, just in time to meet Qin Liyou's sleepy eyes, which looked confused and harmless.

"teacher?"

He rubbed his eyes, just at this moment the kitten in his arms also woke up meowing, and shook his head nostalgicly against the source of warmth, then raised his head to look at Song Shujue.

Song Shujue was almost melted by the kitten's stare, he coughed again because of his scruples, and pretended to be serious to Qin Li, "Did you really stay here all night?"

Qin Li answered irrelevantly: "Teacher, I'm hungry."

The kitten seemed to follow suit: "Meow~"

One person and one cat looked at themselves with innocent and pitiful eyes at the same time.

Song Shujue only felt that his blood bar was instantly emptied.

☆、Chapter Five

Song Shujue originally bought two days' worth of noodles at the supermarket, but this is good, two meals are gone.

Watching Qin Li eat half of the pot of noodles gracefully but without losing speed, Song Shujue suddenly thought of a common saying——

Half the size, eat the poor old man.

It's really not rough.

In particular, this guy never changed his mind. After eating, he lazily touched his stomach and said rather critically: "Teacher, I didn't say that, your food is indeed a bit bland. Let's just forget about noodles. It doesn’t even add much salt, it’s really tasteless.”

Tasteless, you still eat so much?

With Song Shujue's calmness, Rao had the urge to roll his eyes at him.

"Eating too much salt is prone to kidney deficiency."

The knowledgeable teacher Song said lightly.

While talking, he picked out some noodles in a small bowl without any condiments and fed them to the kitten.

Unexpectedly, the cute and obedient kitten who was outside the door just now just gave him an indifferent glance, lying lazily on the table and ignoring people.

Its attitude caused great harm to Song Shujue's sincere cat-loving heart.

He remembered a common saying——

The object resembles the main character.

So, "Is this really a feral cat?" No matter how you look at it, it's your family!

Qin Li seemed to see through his thoughts, stroked the kitten's head with his right hand, and said casually: "It was indeed a wild cat before, but after meeting me, it is a domesticated cat."

"Aren't you asking for other people's opinions?"

Look at what this said, if you have a cat in your house, you will ask the cat's opinion first?

It was also because Song Shujue was so envious that he was a little narrow-minded.

Qin Li scratched the cat's chin with his index finger, and looked at it with a smile: "Okay, then are you willing to be raised by me?"

The kitten glared at Song Shujue from an angle that Song Shujue couldn't see, and then meowed reluctantly.

This is too human, right?

Song Shujue stared at the kitten in disbelief, and after a while he realized that he pretended not to care and looked away lightly.

Qin Li, however, had a panoramic view of his expression, and smiled slyly: "Teacher, if you agree to let me move in, I don't mind raising this cat with you."

"Even if I agree, the school will not agree."

There are two rules for the dormitory building of teachers in University A: first, outsiders are not allowed to stay; second, pets are not allowed.

"As long as it's sneaky and no one finds out."

"No."

Song Shujue answered quickly and bluntly.

No matter how much he loves cats, it is impossible for him to let such an unknown person live with him.

Although he is a student, he doesn't have much contact with him after all. Regardless of his weird temperament, his persistent demands alone are enough to make people guard against.

"Are you from this city or from another place?"

"This city."

"Then why don't you go home?"

"Teacher, I told you before...I have no home." The voice was a little difficult.

Song Shujue heard the words, took a serious look at him, and found that his expression was very calm, but it really didn't seem to be fake.

When he heard it for the first time, he didn't take it seriously, he just thought it was Qin Li's pitiful little trick, but judging from his performance of sleeping at the door of his dormitory all night, it seemed that there was something hidden.

"Why, run away from home?"

Qin Li just smiled, as if he didn't want to say more.

Seeing him like this, Song Shujue didn't ask any more questions, just said: "You can apply for a student dormitory."

"No," Qin Li pursed his lips, with a bit of disgust and contempt, very willful, "I hate living in such a small place with so many people."

Really should let those girls who used to sit in the back of the class secretly film him to see what kind of virtue he is now.

Song Shujue was also aroused, this brat is going to rely on him, right?

"My place is not big!"

"Well, for the sake of the teacher, I am willing to endure."

He suddenly changed his appearance again, he smiled a little shyly, his eyes were very sincere, he was completely considerate, sensible and willing to be wronged.

"Besides, it was the teacher who brought me back first..."

Rao Yi was defeated by Song Shujue's sharp articulation even in front of his thick skin.

I've never seen such a shameless person!

Teacher Song cursed angrily in his heart.

Seeing Song Shujue sitting there with a sullen face, Qin Li calmly cleaned up the dishes and washed them, and then brought a smiling face to Song Shujue: "Hey, teacher, it's not bad for you to take me in. Not only can I pay You rent, and you can wash the dishes for you."

"Since you have money, wouldn't it be great for you to rent a house outside? Why are you pestering me?"

Song Shujue frowned, and finally asked the question he had been wondering.

He could clearly see the person's dislike and disgust in the rain before, but why did he suddenly change his face and become a candy that can't be dismissed?

"Because the teacher is a good person."

With a hippie smile, it seems that he is not answering seriously.

Song Shujue took a deep look at him, didn't say anything else, just took his courseware with him, and issued a dismissal order, "I'm going to class now."

"Oh."

Qin Li was quite obedient this time, and didn't bother him any more. He followed him out the door, and when he got downstairs, he let go of his hand, and the kitten curled up in his arms jumped down, and quickly ran to the side In the grass.

"Didn't you change your family?"

Song Shujue looked at the rustling grass and asked.

"Well, let it go out to play for a while, and it will come back at meal time."

Song Shujue looked at him probingly.

Cats are inherently independent and very arrogant, not to mention a wild cat, it would be nice to let you get close, but you want it to come back by itself?

Facing his suspicious eyes, Qin Li just smiled mysteriously——

"What are you doing with me?"

It can be said that the first half happened to be on the way, but seeing that he was about to enter the classroom, why was this guy still behind him?

"Let's go to class."

A natural tone, as if the other party asked such a superfluous question.

Song Shujue frowned, "You have listened to the lesson I'm going to talk about later."

The implication is, what are you supposed to do, why not join in the fun?

Qin Li answered very smoothly: "Well, because you have spoken so well, teacher, I still can't get enough of it after listening to it once, so I want to listen to it again."

Song Shujue: "..."

He was born with thin lips and a good heart, but his words were very mean. When he was a child, he could make an adult blush and have a thick neck, not to mention being disgusting.Later, when I became sensible, it was okay. I knew that speaking like this would attract hatred, so I restrained myself outside.

But today is good, the person who always blocked others into speechless became the one who was blocked, just like the old saying, the wicked will suffer from the wicked.

The two walked into the classroom one after the other, and the noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

We all know the style of this teacher.

Take his class and sleep?Can.daze?also can.As long as you don't disturb his class, everything is negotiable.

If there is any noise—

A person who looks so elegant and never speaks dirty words, but he can make you ashamed so much that you want to dig a hole in the ground and sneak in on the spot.

Song Shujue walked up to the podium slowly, while Qin Lixin happily walked to the front row.

Although Song Shujue has a poisonous mouth, he can't stand his good looks.In this face-seeking society, if you are poor-looking and have a vicious tongue, you will be mean and ugly, but what if you are good-looking?Ahhh, it's terrible, the poisonous tongue has become a big cute spot.Quite a few girls like this, wishing they could have his class all day, and they don't feel embarrassed when they are teased, but they are complacent, M can't do it.

In addition, his lectures are still quite good, so although his classes are not full of seats, they are often quite full.

So, when the two entered the classroom, there was no place in the front row.

After realizing this, Qin Li stopped.

Song Shujue was aware of his eccentricity of not sitting in the front row, seeing that the class bell hadn't rung, he was not in a hurry to give a lecture, and wanted to see his jokes.

Qin Li took his time and tapped on the table of a girl sitting in the aisle with his fingers bent.

The girl who was lowering her head to preview looked up, and saw a handsome stranger smiling at her like a flower, and two red clouds flew across her face in an instant: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Excuse me, can you give me this seat?"

The girl turned her head and looked around, a little hesitant.

Although he couldn't bear to refuse the handsome guy's request, he couldn't bear to part with the good seat that he worked so hard to occupy.

"It's like this. I'm a little short-sighted, but I forgot to wear my glasses today. If I sit in the back, I might not be able to see clearly. But since you're in trouble, forget it, I'm taking the liberty..."

Seeing the handsome guy with a smile on his face, but disappointment written in his eyes, the girl finally got up generously: "It's okay, I'll let you sit, it's the same for me in the front row and the back row."

"Thank you."

Receiving a grateful smile from the handsome guy, the girl sat down in the back contentedly.

Qin Li stroked his chin, raised his head to meet Song Shujue's gaze, and raised one corner of his mouth high.

Song Shujue looked into his bright eyes expressionlessly, turned around to open the courseware after a while, and hummed softly.

☆、Chapter Six

In the middle of Song Shujue's lecture, the mobile phone that was set to vibrate buzzed.

Taking advantage of the students below taking notes, he took a look at the phone, and when he saw the name on the caller ID, his outstretched finger paused for a second, but he still pressed it.

After a while, the phone that had been quiet for a while started buzzing again, and Song Shujue pressed it off again.

For the third time, he turned off the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and continued to lecture, but his face was more condensed than before.

Someone once said that he gave lectures with a kind of unrestrained spirit of pointing out the country and strategizing. No matter what happens in private, in class, he is the king.

A king would not be bored by staying in his domain.No matter how many times he has said the content, he is so serious and devoted. Often after a class, the students are still full of enthusiasm, and he himself is still full of excitement.

But now he felt that time passed very slowly, and he seemed to be able to hear the slow ticking of the clock in his ears.

The bell for the end of get out of class came late, watching the students go out one after another, Song Shujue leaned on the podium, took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls.

They all come from the same person——Chen Lang.

Since he moved into the dormitory yesterday, Chen Langxu was also angry and never contacted him again.

But who knew, he would call the next day when he was in class.

Song Shujue never answered the phone in class, Chen Lang knew this all along, and never did this before.Now this posture of wanting to punch through the phone, probably something happened.

Just because of this thought, Song Shujue didn't do well in the second half of the class.He pretended to be something in his heart, no matter how much he tried to cover it up, he would inevitably make some mistakes. He made two mistakes in writing on the blackboard, and both times were corrected by Qin Li on the spot without losing face.

At that time, he was amazed by Qin Li's ability and a little relieved to be a teacher, but also ashamed of his incompetence.You know, he never made this kind of mistake when he was still a teaching assistant.

After all, it's my lover for so many years, even if I feel tired and disappointed, even if I'm in the cold war, but when I think that something might happen to him, no matter how calm my personality is, it will inevitably be messed up.

When I called back, the one who turned off the phone became the other party.

Song Shujue opened the voicemail with a serious eye, and found that there were also several messages, except for one from last night, the rest were just sent.

[I didn't let He Lu move in, don't be angry, the house still belongs to the two of us only. 】

【Are you in class?Just now my mother called to say that my father fainted from high blood pressure this morning, and he is still awake in the hospital...]

[I asked the bureau for a few days off, and I'm going to the airport now, take care of yourself these few days, and I'll be back when my dad gets well. 】

[I have booked the nearest flight, the phone may be turned off later, don’t rush to call me when you hear the message after class, I will call you when I get there. 】

[By the way, the dormitory is uncomfortable, you should move back, I promise I won't bother you when I get back. 】

Song Shujue heaved a sigh of relief after listening to them one by one in order, but his heart was still a little heavy.

When he was young, his family lived very close to Chen Lang's family, and the two families traveled frequently. They often ate together and went out to play together. The two children regarded each other's family as their second home.

Something happened to Father Chen, he was anxious and flustered, but it couldn't help, even if he wanted to visit him, he had no reason.Although they have a good relationship, they are just neighbors after all. It is understandable for you to go and see if your neighbor is sick, but it is a bit strange to fly back all the way just to visit.

This is the tragedy of homosexuality, not daring to make it public, not being able to make it public, and always being misunderstood by others for a lifetime.

Putting the phone back into his pocket, Song Shujue lowered his head and packed up the courseware. When he looked up, he saw Qin Li standing in front of him and looking at him with a smile.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Waiting for you to eat, teacher."

"...If I remember correctly, you seem to have eaten it just now." Isn't the digestion ability really good?

"When I was growing up."

What about the face?

Song Shujue pinched the bridge of his nose, "Go by yourself, I'm not hungry yet."

"Teacher, it's boring to eat alone. You can go with me. I'll treat you."

Song Shujue expressed that he couldn't stand the coquettishness of a big boy who was taller than himself, and pushed him away with his arm with a dark face, but...

dinner?

Cough, since it's a treat, don't eat for nothing——

Song Shujue looked at the three-story building in front of him, with a subtle tone:

"The treat you said is eating in the cafeteria?"

"Yes, it's good quality and cheap, convenient and quick."

Why do you think you are mainly aiming at this "cheap"?

Song Shujue raised his eyebrows noncommittally, but didn't say anything.

The cafeteria is the cafeteria, if he invites himself to some high-end restaurant, I really have to doubt his intentions.

After all, it was a bit sincere, Qin Li didn't just order a meal in the lobby on the first floor, but took him up to the second floor, and walked around to a small restaurant inside.

Song Shujue's personality is not tactful, and he lived outside before, so his relationship with colleagues is not considered close, let alone with students.He usually leaves after class, acting like a lone ranger on campus.

Because of this, he has been in University A for so many years, and he is not even familiar with Qin Li in the cafeteria of University A.At this time, I was curiously looking at this small restaurant that looked narrow from the outside, but was actually quite large inside.

Most of the second and third floors of the university cafeteria are small restaurants contracted by private parties.Compared with the big pot rice on the first floor, the dishes are more delicate and taste better. Of course, the price is also higher.

That is to say, only students with relatively well-off teachers and families can spend regularly.

Based on Qin Li's familiarity and the restaurant owner's familiar attitude towards him, Song Shujue also guessed that the other party's family background should be quite good.

So, here comes the problem——

For such a rich, talented student who has good grades and good looks from his performance in class just now, there is absolutely no need to please such a small lecturer as him?

Just when he was puzzled, Qin Li came over with the menu.

"Teacher, the cold noodles, beef noodles, and hand-rolled noodles here are all delicious. Which one do you like?"

He pinched his nose speechlessly, "...why must it be noodles?"

"Hey, don't you like noodles very much, teacher?"

Song Shujue explained with forbearance: "I bought noodles before because it was convenient to make."

"Oh, that's it, teacher, you are so lazy."

The other party nodded not paying much attention, and casually insulted him.

"You don't seem to be diligent after eating two meals of noodles with the teacher."

Song Shujue said, why be polite when facing such a student?The teacher didn't bother to put on airs and just satirized him back.

Who knows that a thick skin is invincible, the other party just smiled casually and handed him the menu: "Then teacher, let's see what you like to eat."

"I'm not familiar with this place, and I don't know what's delicious, please help me order."

"Hmm...the fish-flavored shredded pork rice and assorted fried rice here are quite delicious."

"Then assorted fried rice, thank you."

"It is my honor to serve the teacher."

Qin Li got up and gave him a funny courtesy before going to the front desk to order.

Rao Song Shujue couldn't help being teased, looking at his tall and straight back, he found that this guy would be really likable if he wanted to.

only--

Recalling that indifferent and even cruel look in his eyes, Song Shujue's smile slowly faded away again.

The gloomy image of the other party in the rain left such a deep impression on my heart that when I think of his sunny smile, it always feels like a mask.

Too beautiful, so delicate that it's fake.

☆、Chapter Seven

That night, Song Shujue called his parents as usual.

Father Song was concise and to the point as always, and after saying a few words, he handed the microphone to Mother Song.

[The cabbage at home has increased by another [-] cents. Fortunately, your grandma brought us a lot of home-grown cabbage from her hometown last time. It doesn't cost money and is juicy...]

After patiently listening to Song's mother's nagging, Song Shujue asked casually, "By the way, Mom, is Father Chen feeling better?"

【ah?What's better? 】Mother Song's voice sounded a little confused.

Song Shujue was also taken aback, "Isn't Dad Chen hospitalized with high blood pressure? What, you don't know?"

Mother Song suddenly realized.

[Oh, this matter!Hey, he's actually all right!I just said that in order to lure Alang back. 】

Song Shujue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this old boy, old boy, really grew older and lived better.

"Here, why don't they just say no if they want to have a son? Are you afraid of scaring people by telling such a lie?"

【Hey, isn't it because you are afraid that Ah Lang won't answer if you don't speak seriously?You two, after working in City A, you are getting busier and busier, so you are only willing to go home to have a look after Chinese New Year...]

This made Song Shujue feel a little guilty.

Both he and Chen Lang's parents are quite traditional in thinking, and they dare not tell them about it. They started to sneak around when they were together as students. If you want to be disturbed by your mother who brings fruit drinks, don't be too aggrieved.

After finally going to university, the two who had tasted some sweetness did not go back after graduation. They told their families that city A was better for economic prosperity and work, so the two settled down in city A like this. Although they went back quite frequently, in the end Can't always be with the elderly.

It is said to raise children to prevent old age, but how lonely it must be if you are really old and your son is not by your side?

Song Shujue pinched his nose and said, "Don't worry, mom, the school will be on holiday in two months, and I will definitely go back to accompany you guys. By the way, what are Dad Chen and the others going to do with A-Lang going back?"

No matter how much you think about your son, you won't be so eager to trick him back, right?

[It’s not because Aunt Chen came back from abroad and brought back a foreigner who she said was a relative of her husband’s side, a girl in her twenties with black hair and green eyes like opals, very beautiful.Your mother, Chen, heard somewhere that mixed-race children are very cute. It just so happens that the girl is of the right age, has a good personality, and is still single, so she thought about calling A-Lang back to see if it would work. 】

Mother Song's tone was particularly excited, and she didn't know if it was because older women were very keen on this kind of thing.

So it was for a blind date?

Song Shujue was angry and funny at the same time, thinking it's no wonder why Chen Lang had such a strange tone when he called to report his safety, and it was really hard for him to meet this pair of living treasure parents.

"It will definitely not work."

[Hey son, don't pour cold water on it, your mother Chen said that they don't mind at all if their daughter-in-law is a foreigner.Also, there is no news about my son in his 30s, not to mention foreigners, aliens are needed! 】

Aliens are willing to want it, but a man may not, even if that man is watched and grown up.

Song Shujue sighed silently: "Mom, it's not the girl's problem."

【Hey, could it be that A-Lang has a girlfriend?Son, haven't you been with him all the time? Tell mom secretly, did A-Lang talk over there? 】

After being silent for a while, Song Shujue only said: "We are grown up too, so we have our own discretion in this kind of thing. By the way, Mom, don't be like Father Chen and the others, don't scare people with your body."

【We don't know how to do it, only Lao Chen came up with such a foolish trick! 】

Father Song's unclear voice came from the microphone.

Song Shujue smiled, he knew that although his father believed that the patriarch was not as dignified as his wife, he kept the microphone on the phone, but in fact he would stick to the side to listen every time.

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