The little brat he looked at turned out to be the gong

As October approached, there was a cool breeze at night, and the cold moonlight poured down, entangled the lights at the entrance of the hospital and hit the two of them together.

When Shang Zhehua and Chen Qi came out, Ji Si's arm was on the boy's shoulder, almost half of his body was leaning on the boy's body.

"Okay, take us home." Ji Si stood up straight, as if nothing happened.

Shang Zhehua's eyes flicked between the two, "You guys? Go home?"

Ji Si nodded, dragged Mo Chenyang to the front of the car, and kicked the tire: "He's staying at my house temporarily."

The man spoke casually, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter.

Although, it's really irrelevant.

As a bystander, Shang Zhehua could see clearly.

"Did you sleep together?" Shang Zhehua leaned on the passenger seat and looked back through the rearview mirror.

When Ji Si handcuffed someone into his car for the first time, he felt something was wrong.

"No," Ji Si felt a little guilty, and subconsciously thought of the scene of two people sleeping on the same bed that night. He glanced at Mo Chenyang and coughed softly: "You forgot that there are two people in my house." The room?!"

"What? Are you a good man?" Shang Zhehua not only knew that Ji Si's house had two rooms, he also knew what the other room was used for.

Ji Si secretly yelled that it was not good, he turned his head, met Mo Chenyang's suspicious eyes, quickly lowered his eyebrows and looked out the window: "Don't talk nonsense in front of my students."

Shang Zhehua smiled, but he didn't say anything.

Speechless all the way.

"Baby, what's so good about Ji Si! Why do you care so much about him?!" After Ji Si got off the car, Chen Qi was finally able to vent his anger. He drove the car forward, stopped at the gate of a park, and then Unbuttoning the seat belt, he leaned over and bit Shang Zhehua's lips hard.

Shang Zhehua let him vent, and when the shadow in front of him disappeared, he raised his hand and wiped his mouth: "Why do I care about him?"

Chen Qi was full of anger, "Can't you put me first in your heart?!"

Shang Zhehua paused for a moment when he heard the words, raised his head to look into Chen Qi's eyes, and smiled calmly: "Chen Qi, no matter how passionately he used to chase, after returning to his hand, he is no longer the same as before."

Chen Qi's pupils shrank violently, and his heart seemed to be stabbed severely. He pinched Shang Zhehua's arm and asked word by word: "Then why, why do you want me?"

"It's just a massage stick." Shang Zhehua pursed his lips: "It's just enough."

Chen Qi gritted his teeth, slammed the door and got out of the car, then walked to the other side and carried Shang Zhehua out of the car.

"Why are you crazy?!" Shang Zhehua struggled: "Put me down quickly."

Chen Qi patted his butt: "Don't move, I'm not crazy."

"What the hell do you want?" If it wasn't for not having a gun, Shang Zhehua would have shot Chen Qi.

"Fuck you!" Chen Qi carried him into the park, threw him on the lawn and pressed him down.

With the sky as a quilt, the moan with a crying voice echoed in the corner of the quiet and deserted park.

The two people here are working in full swing, while Ji Si and Mo Chenyang are staring at each other over there.

"I'm not fucking disabled, what about it?" Ji Si stood at the door of the bathroom, he just got scratched on the wrist, and Mo Chenyang brought him tea and water, and hung up his clothes and handed him slippers.

He even thought his arm was broken.

Mo Chenyang looked aggrieved, "Your hands are like this, it must delay things."

Ji Si couldn't help laughing, on the one hand because of the little kid's concern for him, and on the other hand because of the little kid's speechlessness: "I want to go to the toilet, are you going to take off/pants for me, or are you going to help me with the bird? "

"I, I..." Mo Chenyang lowered his head, and nothing came out of me for a long time.

Ji Si pushed him out, closed the door and locked it: "What are you, do you want me to pee?"

A door separated the two of them, Ji Si looked at himself in the mirror, the man's eyes and brows were smiling.

With a wish-fulfilling smile.

After laughing for a moment, Ji Si suddenly frowned again.

He already felt that the little kid treated him differently than before—the unintentional avoidance when he approached, the inadvertent care shown...

Mo Chenyang is probably the same as him.

Even if you are not tempted, you must have a good impression of him.

Ji Si felt that his conscience had been condemned and seduced his students. How could he really do such a thing? !

When he came out of the bathroom, Mo Chenyang was still in his room.

The young man is holding a book in his hand, which is familiar to him. The book on the shelf - "Xu Zhimo's Poetry Collection"

Ji Si took the book from Mo Chenyang and glanced at it:

I am a cloud in the sky,

Occasionally projected on your wave heart──

Don't be surprised,

There is no need to rejoice--

s

You and I meet on the night sea,

You have yours, I have mine, direction;

you remember

Better you forget

The mutual light at this rendezvous!

"Xu Zhimo's 'Accidental'." Ji Si himself liked this poem quite a bit, besides this one, he also liked that 'Shayan Nala'.

Mo Chenyang narrowed his eyes, took the book back again, closed it and put it back on the shelf, and walked out with his math textbook in his arms: "It's too literary, I can't understand it."

It was already dawn when Ji Si climbed into bed, and the anesthetic on his wrist wore off, and he felt burning pain when he moved. He basically didn't close his eyes that night.

When Mo Chenyang woke up the next day, he didn't see Ji Si, but when he saw that the man was still sleeping.

Holding the doorknob, Mo Chenyang stood at the door of the house for a long time, then gently closed the door and went back to his own room.

Throwing his body on the bed, Mo Chenyang bent his legs and curled himself into a ball.

The boy's face was a little pale, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

After maintaining this posture for a while, Mo Chenyang suddenly got up and rushed into the bathroom, turning on the shower head.

The icy cold water splashed on his face, the boy showed a wry smile, then raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

The crisp sound dispelled the sound of rushing water, but could not dispel the helplessness and uneasiness in his heart.

After coming out of Ji Si's room, he carefully sorted out his messed up thoughts - he probably had thoughts about Ji Si and his teacher that he shouldn't have.

Although Mo Chenyang has seen Ji Si's wandering appearance, in his heart Ji Si is still his teacher, not to mention that Ji Si treats him with the utmost kindness and righteousness these days, and even takes him in.

If Ji Si knew his dirty thoughts, Mo Chenyang wouldn't dare to think...

He was afraid that the man would let him go without mercy.

He will go crazy if he loses the warmth he got so hard.

Mo Chenyang knelt on the ground, propped his hands on the ground, and bit his lip tightly.

He absolutely can't, can't let Ji Si know!

After a while, he got up on the ground, took a few deep breaths, went out and changed his clothes, and went out with his schoolbag.