Tsundere attack is actually a loyal dog

Wen Luning was awakened by the phone ringing in his sleep, and looked at the time, it was three o'clock in the morning.

"Hey?"

"Teacher! Come and save me! They want to force me! Teacher, help me!"

It was 10:15 when he arrived at the bar. The collar of his pajamas was exposed under the large windbreaker, and his feet were not even covered with socks. It took him [-] minutes to drive five or ten minutes, which was enough to see him come in a hurry .It's September, even in the south, the night wind brings coolness.When I got out of the car, the cold wind hit my face, and the last trace of drowsiness disappeared.

Different from the deserted streets that are galloping all the way, "Cloud Color" has the brightness and hustle and bustle that do not belong to the night.

Wen Luning went all the way to the innermost box unimpeded.Pushing open the door and entering, a deafening sound instantly entered the eardrums. I don't know which brother who is extremely out of tune and extremely confident is screaming at the top of his voice, with no regard for causing pain to others, and is extremely high-pitched.Others were dancing, chatting, drinking.Anyway, no one noticed him.

The box is very big, there are more than ten people in it, and it is not crowded at all.It was so empty that Wen Luning saw the man sitting in the middle of the sofa at a glance.His gaze didn't stop, because the next moment, he saw the girl kneeling in front of the man.

That face looked familiar.

Wen Luning has a problem, he can't remember faces. He has countless students, but there are only a handful of them he can recognize when walking on the street.On the contrary, his memory is excellent, and he read the roster once, and when grading homework, he can probably know who has not handed in.

The voice on the phone would have been changed, and the speed of the speech was so fast that the speaker almost choked out because of nervousness and fear, and he went out the door before he had time to think about it.Now it seems that it is really his student.Moreover, such a face that would give him a "familiar" feeling may still be the one that he meets very frequently.

Still no one paid attention to him, Wen Luning endured the ear-piercing magic voice, walked around several human walls, and walked to the girl.I don't know how long the girl has been kneeling here. Her thin body is only wearing a suspenders. Although the heating is turned on in the box so as not to freeze, it is in stark contrast to the sexy and unrestrained men and women around.Not to mention that there were still two deep tear marks on her face.

Wen Luning's hand touched the girl's shoulder, but she didn't respond.

He then said, "Student." The magic voice was too strong and was completely covered.

Wen Luning had no choice but to bend down and speak in the other's ear.

The girl finally reacted, and slowly raised her pale face.

Then, with a flick of his eyes, he plunged into Wen Luning's arms.

"teacher!!"

When the girl in her arms was crying out of breath, she tried her best to suppress her own voice.A pair of arms tightly strangled Wen Luning's waist, and the crying gradually disappeared, leaving only the hiccupping body trembling uncontrollably.The terrible thing was that the girl was kneeling on the ground, and Wen Luning was bending over.If he stood up, the posture would become a thigh hug. If he squatted down, it would look like two people were hugging each other and crying, but it was really uncomfortable to maintain this position.

He had no choice but to pat the girl's back with one hand to help her calm down, while soothing her softly.

I don't know when it started, the other people in the box stopped, and even the magic sound disappeared.The accompaniment of the love transaction was still echoing in the air, and the person standing next to the song-ordering machine reached out and pressed it to pause, and only the girl's hiccup and Wen Luning's soothing words remained.

The atmosphere was a bit strange, the girl let go slowly, a pair of timid eyes appeared from the messy bangs on her face, and after meeting a certain line of sight, her whole body froze, and she shrank behind Wen Luning.

Seeing that she had calmed down a little, Wen Luning patted her on the back and said, "Stand up first." He helped her up as he spoke.But because of kneeling for too long, her legs were almost numb, the girl exclaimed in a low voice, and fell into Wen Luning's arms again.

The standing people looked at the man sitting on the sofa, not daring to breathe.Only Wen Luning supported the girl like no one else was there, not nervous, waiting for the girl's numbness to gradually fade away.

After a long time, the girl was able to stand still, Wen Luning let go of her hand, and then looked at the man.The light in the box was relatively dim. He didn't look carefully just now, but now he saw clearly and was startled.

This man looks really...too monstrous.

However, no matter how monstrous his appearance is, coupled with this kind of gloomy eyes, it is not so pleasing to the eye.

Especially if the gaze is on you.

Wen Luning patted the girl on the shoulder, telling her not to be too nervous.

Beside the man, sat a young boy.He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with dyed yellow hair and bright earrings. At first he leaned on the man's shoulder to watch the show, but now he stood up and walked in front of Wen Luning.

Lifting his chin, he said disdainfully: "Hey, this is the teacher. I don't study much, I don't know the teacher, I only know 'Lao Shi'. I don't know what kind you are?"

Wen Luning smiled lightly: "There is a saying in "Teacher's Talk": 'Teachers, so preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts'. The teaching is not strict, and the teacher is lazy. You don't need to call me a teacher. It's normal if you don't know me. "

Xiao Huangmao's face immediately darkened, and a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at Wen Luning fiercely.However, the smile on the other party's face seemed to be tougher than armor, and the little yellow hair couldn't stop talking.

"Little Soybean." The man spoke, his voice was a little low, but there was a courage that was hard to resist.

The little yellow hair stared unwillingly.

Wen Luning laughed when he heard it, and was curious, is it because the yellow hair is called Huangdou or because it is called Huangdou that the hair is dyed yellow?

The man finally stood up, took a few steps forward, stepped out of the shadow, and that monstrous face became clearer.This kind of appearance, which grows on women, is called beauty disaster.If it grows on a man, it is inevitable that people will say that it looks like a boy and a girl.I don't know if this person was ever treated as a girl when he was a child. If it wasn't for the gloomy aura on the other person, he might have thought it that way.

The man stood still in front of Wen Luning, slightly shorter than him.Wearing a flaxen thin sweater with a round neck pullover on the upper body, royal blue slacks on the lower body, the trousers are rolled up to reveal a section of the ankle, and brown leather short boots on the feet, simple and elegant yet tasteful.Barely stared at Wen Luning from top to bottom.

Wen Luning has a handsome and clean face with fair skin, thin lips and straight nose, deep eye sockets and pure black pupils. Many people thought he was of mixed race.He is tall, which makes Yao Yuan, who is not short, need to lift his chin slightly.And even under the large and simple windbreaker, you can see that you have a good figure.

Unfortunately, it's not the type Yao Er Shao likes.

What genre does Yao Er Shao like?

Looks handsome, well-behaved and obedient.

It is very important that he must not be taller than Yao Ershao.

Yao Ershao is 1.7 meters tall, not short.Wen Luning is the second one besides his grandfather who has never looked up at anyone at such a big age.Moreover, this person has the smell of a good teacher from top to bottom. When Yao Ershao was young, he took his little followers to skip class, climb trees, grab girls' braids and lift girls' skirts. He hated people like teachers the most, so he first The first time they met, Wen Luning had an extremely bad impression in Yao Ershao's heart.

As everyone knows, Wen Luning is the same.

After a while, Second Young Master Yao said, "Teacher?" He frowned, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, full of contempt.

Wen Luning smiled but did not answer.

"Teach what?"

"psychology."

"What psychology?"

Wen Luning replied: "Perverted psychology."

"Oh." Yao Ershao nodded the person behind him with his chin, and said, "You can't take this person away."

The girl trembled.

"What if I take it away?"

Yao Ershao put his cool eyes on the man's face, and said coldly: "Then you can do the unfinished things on her behalf."

The girl shook again.

Wen Luning frowned slightly.He didn't know that many people in this room were secretly relieved by his action.And epiphany, it turns out that being able to break a person's smiling face is such a pleasant thing.

Wen Luning frowned and thought for a short time, and his tone was still firm when he spoke again: "I'm afraid I can't do the unfinished things for her, and I have to take her away."