Mr Gingerbread

It just so happened that the Academy of Chinese Painting scored two more goals in a row. Dean Sun stopped and exclaimed excitedly: "Good!" Remembering that Han Qiaoyu was still by his side, he pointed to the field and said with a smile: "Qiao Yu Did you see the number 10? You haven’t been back to China for a few years. I don’t know if you still recognize him—”

"Lu Ming." Han Qiaoyu looked at the person in the field and slowly read his name.

Director Sun smiled and said, "Hey, you haven't seen each other for several years, you recognized him at a glance. Lu Ming is much more handsome than before in the past two years!" The student came to praise his son for his hard work, and his love was beyond words.

Han Qiaoyu said: "Just now the audience was shouting his name like thunder."

Dean Sun patted his chest, and said, "I am a student, capable of both literature and martial arts, quite the style I used to be."

Just as they were talking, the players on the field clashed.

The opponent seemed to be in a hurry, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He bumped into the members of the Chinese Painting Academy twice with his body. Lu Ming was stared at so badly that he dodged and fell out. Wow, a hole was torn from the back of the jersey with a "squeak", and the audience immediately booed!

The number on the back of Lu Ming's jersey was torn off, but it was originally "10", but was abruptly torn into "0".

The referee blew his whistle immediately!

Lu Ming got a free throw opportunity and hit a three-pointer without any surprises. This man was not so easy to bully. After scoring the goal, the man who bumped into him gave his middle finger.

The vice president on the referee's seat held his whistle and looked up at the wall ahead, pretending not to see it.

The opponent was so angry that he couldn't call the referee, so he gave a middle finger in return. After class, he had provoked a hornet's nest, and immediately booed everywhere.There were also girls who blushed and cursed: "Shameless! Our brother Lu also took advantage of it, bah!"

Lu Ming is very popular, very good.

Dean Sun was very relieved. Back then he also won by flopping under the cover of a group of seniors. No, he won by justice.However, it is a little embarrassing to see such a sideways fight in front of distinguished guests. The person who came is a golden Buddha. After all, it is not good to make such a fuss in front of others. Yes, let Boss Han laugh."

The corners of Han Qiaoyu's lips raised slightly, and quickly closed again, saying, "No, the students in your academy are very good."

Dean Sun was a little embarrassed, but he still puffed his stomach and boasted hard: "I'm not bragging, Lu Ming is a great talent in our Academy of Fine Arts. I also saw the ink lettering of your logo design last time." , That word can still be said in the past, but there are too many elements of design, what do those designers know, pure art is the orthodox, that word is written by Lu Ming, I guarantee it can be raised to another level..."

He was serious about bragging about his students there, but Han Qiaoyu's gaze became a little subtle, he hid the smile in his eyes, coughed and said: "No need, the people on my side write very well."

Dean Sun looked at him with an expression of "How do you know the excellence of my students?" He shook his head and said, "It's not too late."

Han Qiaoyu also did not give in, saying: "He is very good."

If it wasn't for the words he wrote on the table at the beginning, if it wasn't for the hand shaking after being bullied for a day, maybe the writing would be a bit more beautiful, but it's not bad.

Dean Sun led him around, introduced Han Qiaoyu to the gymnasium, and praised his students by the way.Han Qiaoyu listened carefully, especially when he heard Lu Ming's part, he didn't miss a word, and waited for him to continue talking with great interest.

Dean Sun proudly said: "Look, their Oil Painting Academy wanted to ask me to ask Lu Ming to teach with them a few days ago. These people can't even beat us in basketball, and they are robbing me of students!"

The corners of Han Qiaoyu's lips twitched.

In the basketball court, Lu Ming made the last three-pointer to end the game, and the number on the scoreboard far surpassed that of the design institute.

Teammates ran towards Lu Ming, bumped into each other and hugged together to celebrate. They were so strong that they almost knocked Lu Ming down, followed closely by the group of excited big boys, relying on their height, they forcibly picked up the heroes!Someone in the arena began to whistle and applaud, especially after Lu Ming was carried by his teammates for half a circle, the stadium burst into laughter.

Not only did he laugh at Senior Lu being carried around in circles, but also at the torn jersey on his back.

Han Qiaoyu's gaze paused for a while from Lu Ming's face, and then shifted his gaze to his torn jersey with a blank expression - a large piece of fabric on the back was torn off, hanging precariously on the back of the clothes, against the large piece of naked .The exposed fair skin made the corners of Han Qiao Yu's lips twitch back.

Han Qiaoyu was still watching, and the assistant next to him reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Han, Dean Sun is waiting for you."

On the court, Lu Ming shook off the girls who swarmed up, grabbed a bottle of water and ran back two steps with a smile on his face. He waved at everyone and ran away. face fox.

Han Qiaoyu's eyes moved with him, and when the assistant called him again in a low voice, he barely tore off his eyes from the man, nodded and said, "Okay."

Han Qiaoyu came here this time to rebuild the exhibition hall. Because it happened to coincide with the school celebration, Dean Sun was quite pleasantly surprised. He kept thanking them and repeatedly said that it was very meaningful.He sat and chatted with Dean Sun for a while, and then heard two knocks on the door, followed by a young man in a ball uniform who pushed the door in and said with a smile, "Teacher, I'm here to deliver the copybooks." gone."

The dean hurriedly said: "You came just in time, you were just talking about you... Hey, Lu Ming, why are you still wearing this ripped ball uniform!"

Lu Ming smiled and said, "I'm in no hurry to send you something. The dormitory didn't return. I put your copybook on the table. Teacher, you can continue talking."

Dean Sun called him and said: "Wait a minute, I won't run away with my old arms and legs, and you don't have classes in the afternoon, help me take Qiao Yu to the exhibition hall, it happens that you two know each other, how many years?" Did you see me? Hehe."

Han Qiaoyu's eyes fell on his face, and he didn't look away. He stared at him for a while and said, "I haven't seen you for a while."

Lu Ming rubbed the tip of his nose, and said, "Okay, teacher, you are busy, I will take Mr. Han to see it now."

Han Qiaoyu got up and followed him out. He was one step behind Lu Ming. He couldn't help but look at the part under Lu Ming's jersey that was torn. The small fire that had been extinguished in the total heart slowly burned again.

When passing by the bathroom, he grabbed him and pushed him in.

The assistant immediately stopped at the door, not daring to follow for half a step. Hearing a few pushes and shoves from inside, their boss ordered in a low voice: "Go buy a T-shirt and send it here!"

The assistant agreed and went immediately.

Lu Ming looked around in the bathroom. Seeing that no one was relaxed, he pushed Han Qiaoyu away and turned to wash his face. He said, "Why are you here? Did you see me playing? How is it? Isn't it good?"

Han Qiaoyu moved closer, frowned and tried to piece together his torn clothes: "Seven days."

Lu Ming shook the water off his face and said, "What?"

Han Qiaoyu said: "If you don't go back today, it will be the seventh night. Lu Ming, there is a door guard at home and you have to go home at eleven o'clock in the evening. Have you forgotten?"

Lu Ming looked up at him in the mirror, and said with a smile, "That's my family's rule. When you don't let me go back to my sister's house, why don't you tell her?"

Han Qiaoyu didn't say a word, looked at his torn jersey with eyes half down, pressed his finger twice on his exposed back, Lu Ming trembled, and there was nowhere to hide, he turned around and was caught He was stuck there, his ears turned red and he said, "What are you doing, don't touch me..."

"If I don't come, are you planning not to go back today? Why do I feel that after I come back, we will spend less time together?" Han Qiaoyu put his hands on his back, pressed the man close to him, and said with an unhappy expression: "I'm not at home during the summer vacation, and I'm going to lead the team to Dunhuang. I won't say anything. After all, you haven't been anywhere in the past three years. The weekend class reunion, okay, I'll let you go too. What's the reason for letting you go for a week this time? Don't go home?"

Lu Ming looked at him and blinked, and said: "Because of the expansion of the exhibition hall this year, students with master's degree and Ph. Send it back, if you can’t make it in time, you can only draw it temporarily.”

Han Qiaoyu: "..."

Han Qiaoyu: "Then you can go home and rest, you can't stay up when you're busy, right?"

Lu Ming raised his voice and said, "I'll go back, will you let me sleep?"

Han Qiaoyu said, "When will I not let you sleep?"

Lu Ming pushed him, but he didn't push. He bit his lip and said, "Push forward by yourself. You can count by seven days. Why did I hide in the school dormitory? It's not because of you!" He didn't move, Han Qiaoyu He held his wrist with one hand, and stretched the other bracelet through the torn jersey behind his back. He touched his waistline lightly, and Lu Ming immediately tensed up.The big hand was still kneading, Lu Ming put his forehead against Han Qiaoyu's shoulder, and scolded him in a low voice: "You pervert."

Han Qiaoyu laughed and said, "Then you are faster than the pervert, how do you count?"

Lu Ming lay on his shoulder and grinded his teeth. Han Qiaoyu patted him lightly, and said, "If you don't like it, just tell me." He paused, and then said, "I'll try to be gentle."

Lu Ming muffled: "I don't like losing control."

Han Qiaoyu responded, "Okay."

Lu Ming said dissatisfied: "You have never been this crazy before, I told you no, you have to make me... like that, you are proud of it, right?"

Han Qiaoyu kissed him again, and comforted him, "I'm sorry, it's the first time I live with you and I'm at home again, so I'm getting carried away."

Lu Ming said: "Next time you do this again, I will only live in the dormitory for a month, and I will not live with you."

Han Qiaoyu kissed him on the forehead and said, "Then you have to work harder to satisfy me."

Lu Ming glared at him, but saw the man smiling slightly. When he leaned over to kiss again, he softened his heart and let him kiss him.Han Qiaoyu's lips were terribly hot, as if he was biting, probably because of the time and place, he just let Lu Ming go after a little taste.

When the assistant delivered a bag for clothes, he got it and asked Lu Ming to change it, and then let him take it to the exhibition hall.