I'm forced to aquaman

Wu Tong fell into a very strange state.

He felt that his mind was confused, but there was no abnormality on his face, and he even answered Feng Ran's questions truthfully, with a feeling that he couldn't control himself.

So Feng Ran just felt that it was very rare for him today to become honest and quiet, and also extremely frank.

This made Fengran, who had endured forcibly for three days, very happy. In fact, since he heard the word "good", the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling.

For the first time in such a long time, Wu Tong did not reject himself.

He definitely understood the hidden meaning behind this, but he still went home with himself.

Just as the door was closed, Wu Tong's cell phone rang, but he had no intention of answering it, so Feng Ran took it over and saw that it was Yan Zian, his eyes immediately darkened.

He knew that Yan Zian had gone out just now, and he guessed that the other party appeared to look for Wu Tong, maybe because he found that Wu Tong was not at home.

Really, I am extremely jealous of Yan Zian's "good neighbor" and the distance between them.

Feng Ran quietly felt the ugly fire of jealousy burning in his heart, then looked at Wu Tong who was at the side, and raised his hand to touch his face.

Wu Tong looked at him in confusion, without avoiding it.

So he laughed again.

He hung up the phone, replied that he was going out to do some errands, and then used his mobile phone to send a message to Yan Zian, continuing to arrange for him to go to school to continue the research work of the project.

Such an approach is really insidious, but he never feels that he is a "gentleman".

Next, Yan Zian who received the message called him.

"Professor, is the research work on this topic so rushed recently?"

Feng Ran spoke gently to the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry, Zian, I know it's not long since the end of the last subject, and you should be very tired."

"It's just that I hope you can make more achievements this year, so let's persevere."

He moved his head close to the person beside him, and pressed Wu Tong's face intimately, feeling the warmth.

At this time, Wu Tong was very close to the phone Feng Ran was holding, as long as he tilted his head, Yan Zian could hear his breathing.

"I understand, Professor," Yan Zi'an said, "I... OK, I'll go now."

Feng Ran even said "Come on" to him, asking him to ask himself if he didn't understand anything.

As for why it was "after", it was because he had important things to do today.

Feng Ran hung up the phone, and after a while, he looked at Wu Tong's cell phone and received a message from Yan Zian again.

[Dongdong, my school has something to do, so be careful outside. ]

It was exactly the same as last time.

After reading it, Feng Ran turned off his phone and threw it aside.

Wu Tong was sitting on the sofa, and he knelt in front of Wu Tong, putting his hands on Wu Tong's knee.

He said softly: "Dongdong, I'm a bad dog."

After speaking, he smiled softly again.

The handsome man brought several collars and asked Wu Tong which one he liked.

Wu Tong lowered his eyes and pointed to one.

"This." He said, his tone very light.

Then the man in front of him became excited almost instantly, desperately suppressed his panting, put it on almost as he wished, watched the other end of the chain being held in his hand, looked up at him from bottom to top, The eyes are fascinated, love it so much.

Wu Tong remembered what happened afterwards very clearly.

He was taken under seal and taught to do homework.

How to hold the pen to get out of the water smoothly, and leave writing marks on the paper smoothly, and there are many stationery in Fengran's home that he only knows a little bit, or he has never heard of it at all. Fengran is very patient, holding hands slowly He also kindly asked Wu Tong to test his color on himself.

Wu Tong shook his hands, apparently the stationery was very colorful, with traces of bright red falling down, which looked shockingly beautiful.

Feng Ran taught him to write a few practice questions, and then began to write the most important test paper by himself.

The most important blanks on the test paper are very small, and the tip of the pen must land on that area precisely. He was worried that Wu Tong would be tired, so he asked him to sit down.

As expected of a professor, his answering skills are completely flawless, and Wu Tong feels that he has scored every point.

It may be that the humidity is too high, or there is too much water in this pen, and the test paper is damp and wet.

The learning intensity is also high, it is too exciting, and it is terribly overwhelming. Wu Tong feels dizzy and is about to cry.

He really cried later, with tears all over his face, he was scared, and really didn't want to study anymore.

Feng Ran is a good teacher, she didn't blame him, but encouraged him gently, licking away the tears on his face.

Feng Ran started to make corrections, but what he did by himself, there was nothing wrong with it, everything was right, and his answering skills were so good that Wu Tong wanted to climb out.

It may be that he was too tired from studying and couldn't exert his strength. He couldn't even crawl, and he was so tired that he could only pant intermittently.

Still holding the chain in his hand, subconscious pulling can only lead people in his own direction, and retaliatory ruthless grabbing will only make him more excited and more interested in learning.

No more tricks.

With such a high intensity of study, Wu Tong once suspected that he would be abolished.

But when he got up again, he found that the sky was still bright, and he was still fine.

He sat on the bed dazed.

I don't know whether Feng Ran carried him in when he fainted from studying, or he simply came to bed just to study smoothly.

The most important thing is that Wu Tong wants to die now.

He grabbed the wooden beads on his wrist, but felt like he was bewitched yesterday.

Yes, yesterday, and now it is the second day. I can't tell just by looking at the sky, and I don't know what time it is.

Outrageous, just fucking outrageous.

Wu Tong is very clear that he is not a person who likes to study at all, how could he agree to Feng Ran to come to his house to discuss various problem-solving methods.

Feng Ran still has a lot of ideas to solve the problem, all of which are out of his wits.

His mind is in a mess now, and he doesn't know how to face Fengran now.

This mentality is different from the last time when Ji Yongnian repaired the water pipe.

To use an analogy, Feng Ran is like the spider spirit in front of Pansi Cave, who has been tempting him, but he has always been very firm, and now he has fallen into the net for no reason, so how can he say that he is going to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures without any distraction? ?

Whether the metaphor sucks or not, that's the way it is.

Wu Tong slammed the bed underneath.

Before he could gather his thoughts, maybe he heard the movement, and the man in the apron pushed the door open and entered.

When Wu Tong saw the apron, he almost subconsciously looked under the apron, and found that he was well dressed, and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he realized his reaction, and his face changed slightly.

Feng Ran didn't see it, but asked softly: "Dongdong woke up?"

"Do you want to drink water? Is there any discomfort?"

This appearance looks like a good wife and mother.

Seeing that Wu Tong didn't respond, he came over again, put his forehead on Wu Tong's, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Wu Tong is indeed very good.

He didn't know why he felt refreshed after the fact that it should be fucking obvious.

But at this moment, hearing Feng Ran's words, he couldn't help shaking again.

This person also asked him in this tone when he was studying, but no matter what he answered, he didn't stop at all.

...No, or, according to Fengran's temperament, if he insisted on stopping, Fengran would not disobey, but he knew clearly at that time...

So Wu Tong feels that he has no face now.

The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to bury his head.

Why on earth did it become like this? !

How could he become so active out of control? !

It's not like he's just been drugged, he can move and speak, and it's even logical, so Feng Ran doesn't think there's anything strange about him at all.

In short, the result is that he took the initiative, and he can't tell Feng Ran that he regrets it, otherwise it would be the same as pulling out x and ruthless. He was forced to accept the "script" of a scumbag, and now he has to continue to be a scumbag?

...although he is the one studying below.

Wu Tong was in so much pain that he couldn't explain it to Feng Ran.

"Alright, alright."

He tentatively replied to Feng Ran, and then drew a little distance back.

As soon as Feng Ran's breath approached him, he felt his legs tremble a little.

As he spoke, he caught sight of the bandage on Fengran's neck again, and realized when his eyes went dark again.

In this kind of weather, Feng Ran was wearing a long-sleeved shirt with the top button buttoned up, looking very ascetic, but Wu Tong knew what marks were on his body, especially his back.

Wu Tong thought about it and felt that he was going to faint, but Feng Ran didn't feel any pain at all, and his expression was as usual.

After yesterday's episode, after fully knowing how deep Feng Ran's hidden side really is, he understands that not only does this person not feel pain, but maybe he is still enduring it.

Every movement will be involved, and there will be friction with the clothes. I can only endure the daily work, and maybe stand on the podium and gently give lectures to the hundreds of students below.

Enduring the thin electric current spreading all over his body, on the surface everything is normal, calm and composed.

Wu Tong felt his scalp go numb.

Because of the backward dodging action of the person in front of him, Feng Ran paused for a moment, and noticed that Wu Tong seemed to be different from yesterday.

He was so frank yesterday that he felt that he could dig out his heart to him, but now he has changed back to the way he was before yesterday.

He still loves him, but he doesn't know why Wu Tong did this and became so fast.

Wu Tong gave too much "sweetness" yesterday, which made him dizzy and completely lost his mind.

Feng Ran thought, maybe he should be satisfied.

But he won't be satisfied, his heart is full of desires, he will only greedily want more.

Ah, maybe he wasn't qualified.

If he is qualified, he will just obediently stay aside and wait, and will not do anything that might make Wu Tong hateful.

Feng Ran noticed that Wu Tong was looking at the bandage around his neck.

He smiled and raised his hand to touch it.

"There are tooth marks on it, cover it up."

In fact, he didn't want to cover it up, but if it was exposed, he would usher in a lot of trouble.

He regretted in his heart, wishing that the tooth marks would never heal.

Wu Tong naturally knows who left the tooth marks.

He even knew that the tooth marks were deep, even oozing blood.

Then Professor Feng hugged him tightly and scored [-] on his test paper.

There are no pen caps in the stationery.

The white one-hundredth batches were so large that the test paper could barely fit.

Wu Tong wants to lose his memory.

Over there, Feng Ran crouched by the bed and looked at him, holding his hand: "Would you like something to eat? It's lunch time, I made fish soup."

Wu Tong couldn't look at his eyes, and felt his heart tremble when he saw it.

Guilt, guilt and other emotions were mixed together.

He didn't realize that he was the one who suffered at all, and he couldn't be confident.

For some reason, Wu Tong was coaxed into a daze by Feng Ran, so he sat down at the dining table and started eating, and then suddenly remembered that it was already the next day.

He thought of Yan Zian, and was so scared that he almost jumped up.

"Where's my phone?!"

"what happened?"

After being watched by Feng Ran, Wu Tong could only forcefully calm down.

"I want to see if anyone on my phone is looking for me."

Unexpectedly, Feng Ran said directly: "Yan Zian, right?"

Wu Tong: "...Yes."

Feng Ran slowly served him another bowl of soup.

"No rush, he's busy."

"……what?"

Looking at Feng Ran's expression, Wu Tong thought that Yan Zian would not be called to school again.

This has happened several times.

The problem is about learning, the reason is very reasonable, and there is no fault.

... No, he doesn't want to talk about studying anymore.

In short, Wu Tong couldn't even object to Feng Ran's operation, because he didn't want his house to explode.

It can only be that the feeling of indebtedness to Yan Zi'an in his heart has increased.

Then Wu Tong was silent for a while, feeling that his mentality was very problematic.

Isn't that typical of...then what?