unrecoverable flooding

Lu Qingyu returned to the dormitory, took a hasty hot shower, and fell asleep on the bed.

But with his eyes closed, many things in his mind were mixed together. The cold-faced young man in black clothes on the podium walked slowly towards him, and after a while, sat down beside him, with a "bang" sound. Jinglei startled him, and when he recovered, he saw the boy smiling, his lips moving slightly, as if he was saying something...

But when he wanted to get closer and hear clearly what the boy was saying, the classroom suddenly turned into a rickety bus again.

The afterglow of the setting sun spreads everywhere, making the shadows long.He was sitting on a somewhat hard chair, and there was a person standing beside him, Zhou Xuanting, right?No... No, that person is Liu Yanchuan...

Unknowingly, Lu Qingyu fell into a deep sleep amidst his chaotic thoughts.

As expected, I had a dream, and the chaos in the dream was worse than before going to bed.Zhou Xuanting and Liu Yanchuan appeared alternately in his dreams. Sometimes he was doing his homework in the high school classroom. He turned his head to ask Zhou Xuanting how to solve this math problem, but found that the person sitting beside him was Liu Yanchuan who was reciting the composition. Sometimes when I went to Liu Yanchuan's house, I found that the person who opened the door was Zhou Xuanting...

Just when Lu Qingyu thought he was going to wither away in this chaos, his alarm clock woke him up.

I picked up my phone and saw it was 7:10, Sunday...

Lu Qingyu "slapped" the phone to the pillow, and it was very heavy. The phone should be thankful that Lu Qingyu even has a soft and thick quilt, otherwise its screen should be shattered beautifully.

Having just experienced a chaotic dream, Lu Qingyu completely lost his ability to think. He couldn't remember why he set the alarm clock so early on Sunday.

Just when the two people in his dream were flashing back and forth in his mind, and he was about to go back to sleep again, he remembered that he promised Liu Yanchuan to add an extra class.

"Damn it..." Lu Qingyu hurriedly got up from the bed, frowned, changed clothes, brushed her teeth and washed her face. She was so tired after dreaming last night. Now Lu Qingyu has a headache and fatigue.

After hastily packing up the textbooks and handouts, he bit a cake and hurried to the school gate.

It wasn't until he got on the bus that Lu Qingyu had time to take a break.

In the early morning of Sunday, no one would get up at all, and there were only the driver and Lu Qingyu on the bus.It rained all night last night and everything was wet.There are drops of water in the blooming flowers, and a layer of bright water shines on the leaves that gradually become dark green. The asphalt road has turned from gray to black due to the rain, and a layer of translucent white mist is shrouded. Everything in the world.The wind blowing outside the window is a little wet and a little cool.

Lu Qingyu leaned his head on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and carefully analyzed his dream.

Too bad... he thought to himself.

The reason why I took over Liu Yanchuan's tutor at the beginning was to help Fang Zewei, and there was another reason. I saw him on the bus and thought he was really good-looking. Really, he looked like Zhou Xuanting.

But later, they got closer and closer, and the relationship became less and less like what a teacher and a student should have.

The sudden change of learning attitude may not explain anything. Cooking for yourself can also be understood as etiquette for treating a guest who has not eaten yet.But, is that the knuckles that are warm all the time when you touch your forehead, the blue school uniform that is still wrapped around your body with warmth, and the eyes that you can't hide, you can't justify it anymore.

Liu Yanchuan didn't know when he started to make some small gestures with vague boundaries to him.

At the age of passion, young people can't hide their liking.Not to mention the movements, even the eyes that look at him are fiery, not like the eyes of a student looking at his teacher.

Lu Qingyu is a smart person, he knew that it was time for him to retreat ten thousand steps, and he knew that he should reject that young and vigorous boy, decisively reject all Liu Yanchuan's behaviors with blurred boundaries, keep a distance from him except for studying, and return to In the normal teacher-student relationship, until the end of the two-month teaching, the two of them will have nothing to do with each other in the future, and the bridge will return.

I thought so, but Lu Qingyu couldn't do it.

Lu Qingyu didn't want to think about why he didn't refuse.

It was the answer that was ready to come out, but he tried his best to cover it up, like a huge scandal.

Why?Yes, why, it's not because Liu Yanchuan resembles Zhou Xuanting so much, not only from the back, he almost thinks that person is Zhou Xuanting, but also the madness is exactly the same as Zhou Xuanting.

Lu Qingyu suddenly felt a little scared. Did he... regard Liu Yanchuan as Zhou Xuanting's substitute?

The answer was always clear to him in his heart, but he didn't dare to admit it, so he kept pretending to be confused, unable to refuse Liu Yanchuan's overtures, and didn't dare to repay his kindness...

The chaotic and complicated thoughts tormented Lu Qingyu all the way until he went to Liu Yanchuan's house and rang the doorbell, but he was still in a trance and couldn't get out.

Liu Yanchuan opened the door wearing a black T-shirt and a pair of army green trousers.

"Brother Yu, it's so early?" He should have just woken up, and his voice was double hoarse, suppressing the clarity a hundred times and a thousand times.

Liu Yanchuan's eyes were squinted. They were not very big in the first place, but now they became slits.Early in the morning, he hadn't shaved yet, with a circle of green stubble sticking out of his chin, and a chicken nest on his head.

"yes……"

Lu Qingyu walked in and closed the door smoothly.

"Brother Yu, sit down first."

"it is good."

After seeing Lu Qingyu sat down on the sofa, Liu Yanchuan turned and went to the bathroom. He was supposed to wash up, but after a while, he came over with a glass of water.

Liu Yanchuan didn't come directly to Lu Qingyu's side and put the water glass on the coffee table in front of Lu Qingyu, but walked behind Lu Qingyu, relying on his own length, bypassing Lu Qingyu and directly put the water glass on him in front of.

Liu Yanchuan supported the back of the sofa with his left hand, stretched his right arm, and put the water glass in his hand. That posture was like holding someone in his arms with one arm.

The two of them were very close, and Liu Yanchuan's breathing hit the back of his neck one by one, and even brushed the soft hair on the back of his head.Lu Qingyu trembled all over, her back was stiff, she didn't dare to move...

And because of the close proximity, Lu Qingyu is surrounded by the smell of Liu Yanchuan, the jasmine-scented laundry detergent, lemon-scented shampoo, and a faint tobacco smell that is almost unscented on the school uniform last night...

"Brother Yu, drink some water, I'll be here soon." Liu Yanchuan almost seemed to be whispering in his ear, and his hoarse voice when he just woke up made him sexier than usual.

Before Lu Qingyu could react, Liu Yanchuan turned around and left, leaving behind a completely frozen Lu Qingyu.

Until the completion of the make-up class, Lu Qingyu was still in a state of confusion, at a loss.

When he put away his textbooks and handouts, picked up his schoolbag and was about to leave, Liu Yanchuan stretched out his hand again, wanting to rub Lu Qingyu's head, but Lu Qingyu dodged it.

Liu Yanchuan raised his eyebrows, and fixedly looked at Lu Qingyu.

"how?"

Lu Qingyu collected himself, tried his best to keep his voice steady and without waves, and said, "I'm your teacher! Be serious!"

"Tsk, it's only been two months." Liu Yanchuan still didn't look away from him, as if he wanted to burn a hole in Lu Qingyu, "Get along like friends, can't you?"

"Friends... friends are not like you."

"It's all like this in our class, or are you unwilling to make me a friend?"

"No, don't misinterpret other people's words!"

"Then it's settled, we will get along as friends in the future." Before Lu Qingyu could say anything, Liu Yanchuan quickly blocked his mouth as if afraid of being rejected by him, "Okay, Hurry up, and if you drag it on, it will be the rush hour after class and you won't be able to take the bus."

"I……"

"Bye-Bye!"

Lu Qingyu turned his head and looked at the door behind him that had just been closed, feeling a little helpless.

Originally, I wanted to draw a clear line today and spend these two months safely as a teacher and student, but Liu Yanchuan made a move...

Next time, when you come next time, you must...

Liu Yanchuan just closed the door, before letting go of the doorknob, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He could vaguely guess what Lu Qingyu wanted to say and what he wanted to do just now.

Recently, there are too many small actions, and the deeds of the heart are too obvious, and fools don't know it.If you don't fully wake up today, it won't be long.

He, Liu Yanchuan, has lived for 18 years. Relying on his talent and high IQ, he has never put anyone in his eyes. Even if any teacher blows his beard and stares at him, he will find his way back. Others have worked hard for a year and a half. He can do it in half a month if he is serious, so even if English is the bottom of the class in junior high and high school, he can beat others by a few streets.Not to mention his favorite football, although he can't compare with others' majors, but he learned to play football in the school team he entered in his freshman year. After one semester, he has kicked away one of his original main players and secured his position as a main player. .

It's just that he is so crazy, such a person with secondary illness, he has never liked anyone before, whether it is the opposite sex or the same sex, in his eyes, he is the only one who cares most, and falling in love with those people is lowering his IQ level.But it is such a person, because of the unreasonable eye contact on the bus, he gave his heart that has been crazy for 18 years.

But even if he fell in love with Lu Qingyu, Liu Yanchuan never thought that he would touch the south wall. In his imagination, Lu Qingyu should obediently jump into his pit and let him eat and wipe himself clean.

did not expect……

For no reason, Liu Yanchuan felt a little frustrated.That's right, after all, relying on his talent, he has been praised by many stars for so many years, but now, before he even started to confess his love, he was quietly rejected by others.

"Forget it... take your time." Liu Yanchuan gently stroked every word of Lu Qingyu's homework assigned this week that Lu Qingyu wrote on his test paper with his index finger, as if he was holding something in his hand to worship Be careful, for fear that it will be wiped out with a single force.

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