Mr. Fox in the cake shop

I only knew that Liang Qiuyu's classes were often overcrowded, but I didn't expect to suffer from this kind of situation. Once I entered the back door, it was filled with darkness, full of human heads, and I felt a lack of oxygen when I entered the door.

Gu Xiyang searched for a long time before finding an empty seat in an inconspicuous corner.

On the podium far away, the familiar face became less clear. He stood by the table, holding a book in his hand, watching as if no one else was watching, and holding a pen in the other hand, looking a little leisurely. shaking.

There were more and more students one after another, and soon the class bell rang. Gu Xiyang looked back, and there were actually many standing behind.

At this time, the people on the podium cleared their throats, and the boiling classroom fell silent instantly.The man with a relaxed face finally raised his head, his bottomless eyes swept over everyone in the classroom.Gu Xiyang stared at him without blinking, perhaps because there were too many people, that gaze did not stop at him.

"Today we will talk about the Song Dynasty part of ancient Chinese history. The Song Dynasty is the golden age in Chinese history. Do you know why?" The gentle and elegant voice makes everyone feel like a spring breeze.

But there was one thing that surprised Gu Xiyang. There were so many people in the lecture theater with twenty rows, and Gu Xiyang could hear clearly when he was sitting in the second-to-last row.

A girl sat next to him, resting her chin on her hands, muttering softly while listening to the lecture, "Professor Liang is getting more and more charming, so charming..."

Seeing him talking to himself, Gu Xiyang couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Why doesn't your Professor Liang use a microphone in class?"

The girl turned her head in surprise and frowned, "Why use a microphone, the microphone will change Professor Liang's natural voice!"

"..."

"Aren't you a student?" The girl looked at him with xenophobic and suspicious eyes.

Gu Xiyang laughed dryly, "No."

"Did you come here to listen to Professor Liang's lecture?"

"...I heard it was pretty good."

"That's right! Professor Liang is the most knowledgeable and talented teacher in our school, a handsome old man who has never been seen before... Oh! So suave!" She sighed to herself and then focused her eyes on the podium.

Gu Xiyang was speechless, and he couldn't help but slander in his heart. If you knew Liang Qiuyu's true face, your admiration would turn into panic.

"During the Song Dynasty, China's GDP accounted for 60% of the world's total, leading all dynasties. The Song Dynasty had eighteen emperors, 320 years..."

Staring at Liang Qiuyu for a while, his eyes became dry. He lacked interest in history. Now that the back door of the classroom was full of people, it was inconvenient to go out, so he had to turn his gaze out of the window.

The lush green is still more pleasing to the eye, accompanied by the warm wind in the afternoon, Gu Xiyang feels drowsy.

It was as if he had returned to the student days when he was dawdling in class, listening to the bible, taking a nap, daydreaming, and before he knew it, Gu Xiyang really fell asleep.

The dream revolves, he seems to be back in the Song Dynasty, the bustling and bustling ancient city, the streets are full of shops, the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on the red walls and blue tiles or the eaves of the high-spirited pavilions, everything looks poetic and harmonious, accompanied by the intertwined crowd The horse neighed.Near the entrance of the alley, there was a glint of white light, and its soft fur was extremely dazzling under the setting sun. It stood with its head held high at the door of a turret, and its dark pupils were full of waiting.Gu Xiyang moved over but was not surprised by the expectant figure. The turret has withstood the wind and frost of the years and it is no longer like it was first built. The wind chimes hanging from the eaves are tinkling. Looking up through the open and closed doors, the huge plaque The words "Xichun Tower" are written on it.

Xichun Tower, a familiar name.An appetizing aroma emanates from the building. Is it osmanthus cake?Ruyi cake?Sugar-steamed chestnut cake?Or rose shortcake?Just when Gu Xiyang and the snow-white fox were standing in a row, a man came out of the building, wearing a green cloth tunic, with a transparent and simple jasper hairpin stuck in his hair, his handsome face seemed to have been seen somewhere before, he The look in the eyes of the fox is very complicated, so complicated that it can be described as heartbroken.It's just that he didn't say a word, just turned and left with just one look.The fox that stood still followed suit.

The blurred shots slowly changed. In the retro and elegant interior, there was a sandalwood table, two mahogany cymbals, and two men looking at each other silently, toasting to drink.As the distance drew closer, Gu Xiyang finally saw his face clearly. Isn't that on the left Liang Qiuyu, and on the right...so familiar...Drinking and drinking, they actually fell on the bed, their long gowns fell, and there were two bodies in the curtain. Intertwined together, in the end only the sound of breathing and skin-skin impact remained.Gu Xiyang shuddered and woke up instantly.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, he looked up.

There was still darkness in the classroom, but the people on the podium had already put away their books, "This is the end of today's class..."

get out of class has ended?

Gu Xiyang raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was 03:30.

Actually slept for over an hour.

As soon as they heard that the get out of class was over, many people sitting in the front row rushed up to the podium and surrounded Liang Qiuyu who hadn't left yet.Gu Xiyang looked at this scene with shame, scratched his scalp and walked out the back door.

It was close to four o'clock when Liang Qiuyu broke through the siege.

Gu Xiyang stood bored in a secluded place in the corridor outside the door.

"Are my classes boring?" Liang Qiuyu walked over with a book.

"No, it's thought-provoking and fascinating." Gu Xiyang praised immediately.

"Really? You're so thoughtful that you even let out the halazi?"

"...How do you know I'm asleep?"

"I saw you, so I can naturally see you sleeping like a dead pig." Liang Qiuyu raised his eyebrows and leaned over.

Gu Xiyang backed away with a dry smile, looking around.

"Do you still have class this afternoon?"

"No, why, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." In fact, even he himself didn't know why he came to Liang Qiuyu.But there is a strong drive in my heart.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Liang Qiuyu smiled slightly, "Then go to the reference room and sit down."

"What are you doing in the reference room?"

"Read the literature."

Not wanting to refuse, and unable to find a reason to refute, Gu Xiyang angrily followed him to the reference room.The reference room is on the third floor of the library, side by side with the reading room, separated by two security doors in the middle.

There were a lot of students studying hard in the reading room, but there was no one in the reference room, except for the management staff at the door.

Rows of mahogany shelves are lined with ancient books with yellowed pages.Gu Xiyang thought of the dream just now, and felt a little melancholy in his heart.He walked in along the first row of shelves, and there were actually a lot of thread-bound books.When he was in school, he often came to the library, but it was troublesome to get in and out of the reference room, so he never went in.

Some shelves have not been turned over for too long, and a thin layer of dust has fallen.

"Are you interested in Zhuangzi?"

Liang Qiuyu's voice came from behind.

"Not interested in."

"Then why have you been staring at this "Zhuangzi·Health Master"?" A pair of hands came around from behind.

Gu Xiyang was startled, but didn't move, "I'm watching "Zhuangzi·Xiaoyaoyou"."

"Really?" Swimming fingers slipped in through the gaps in the placket, one up and the other down.Gu Xiyang inhaled subconsciously.

Now Gu Xiyang resisted, and glanced uneasily at the aisle.

"Do you know Zhuangzi?" The downward movement of the hand quickened a little.Gu Xiyang, who propped his hands on the bookshelf, couldn't help short of breath.

"No... I don't know much, I just know... I know that he is... the founder of Taoism... um..."

The knuckles of the fingers turned white from the exertion.He turned his head again, and the corners of his evil lips drooped to block his mouth that was about to groan.

The intense pleasure finally couldn't resist Liang Qiuyu's temptation, and the expanding heat surged through the body N times and exploded.

Gu Xi raised his head against the shelf, panting lightly.

Liang Qiuyu took out a pack of tissues from his pocket to wipe his hands, and handed the rest to him.

It was cool during SHE, but Gu Xiyang was a little embarrassed after venting. He hurriedly wiped the inside of his pants. Fortunately, most of them were in Liang Qiuyu's hands, and the pants were not soaked.

Liang Qiuyu patted his butt, and whispered in his ear: "Are you comfortable? Do you want to continue the dream?"

Gu Xiyang turned back nervously, "How do you know..."

The face shrouded in the setting sun was filled with a faint brilliance, the thick eyelashes were slightly curled up, and the eyes half-closed because of the smile were charming, "Don't you want to?"

Gu Xiyang was blindfolded by this rhetorical question last time.

"I have to make pastries during the day."

"I'll help you."

"Would you?"

"you teach me."

"..."

In the end, Gu Xiyang still couldn't bear the double attack from outside and inside, and went to Liang Qiuyu's villa without a bottom line.

It had been more than half a month since the last time I came here, and the exotic flowers and plants in his yard had become more luxuriant. Accompanied by the last rays of the setting sun, the two of them entered the house.

Before the door was closed tightly, Gu Xiyang was pushed against the wall by someone who came in together, and fierce and domineering kisses fell down his ears like raindrops.

"Hey, door..."

With a bang, the door locked.

Gu Xiyang was dragged and dragged to the sofa on the first floor.

Not as gentle as in the reading room, there was no room for Gu Xiyang to fight back. He was directly pressed onto the sofa, and his pants fell off without anyone noticing, followed by an unbearable pain.

He pursed his lips, his fingers almost inserted... into the densely woven sofa.

The rushing and bumping speeded up as he yelled slowly, the throbbing pain and electric current were mixed, and fine beads of sweat ooze from the forehead of the temple.Gradually his voice became quieter and the frequency was moderate, his sensitive areas were teased a few times, a feeling of entering a fairyland emerged leisurely.

When the two of them were done, the sun had completely set, and only Gu Xiyang's intermittent panting and Liang Qiuyu's rustling of clothes were left in the dim living room.

"Brother, do you want me to have an anal fissure!" Gu Xiyang, who was still lying on the sofa, muttered.

"I'll cure you."

"Cure and then crack?"

"No?" Liang Qiuyu knelt down and squeezed the two soft balls.Gu Xiyang was shocked and grinned at him.

"You are too cruel."

"The cruel ones are yet to come," the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and a playful smile bloomed faintly.

The laughing Gu Xiyang was heartbroken.

The author has something to say: Writing XX dramas in JJ is a technical job, I hope I won’t be locked, so I wrote this bit ==