The Evolution of Little Milk Dog

Liao Han had softened his heart to him several times in the past, but this time he knew that he must not continue to indulge him.

Liao Han: "Clean up and go."

He Xilai begged in panic, "Teacher..."

But no matter how He Xilai begged, he was unmoved.

He Xilai was silent.

Liao Han's attitude was very tough, he was more or less considerate of He Xilai's feelings, after all, people have feelings, and He Xilai cried like this, he was not soft-hearted, so he didn't open his mouth to ridicule He Xilai again.

It's not that He Xilai has nothing to do with Liao Han, it's just that he doesn't want to.

It turned out that Liao Han tried to step on two boats, and He Xilai, who represented justice, rushed to the scene. Unfortunately, the righteous He Xilai was dazzled by jealousy and made a big mistake.But this can't change the fact that the matter started because of Liao Han.

It's just that he didn't want to argue with the teacher after all, he was too impressed by Nail's story.

Every dispute is a nail in the heart, even if the nail is pulled out/out after reconciliation, the scar will remain in the heart for a lifetime.

The more you love, the more you will be hurt.

He is not the person the teacher loves deeply, but the teacher is the person he loves deeply.

He could tear his face apart, accusing Liao Han of being perfunctory all the time, deliberately finding fault recently, and the most intolerable entanglement with others.

It's just that the atmosphere between the two people will inevitably drop to freezing point.

Liao Han is a selfish person, he is very ruthless, he only cares about his own comfortable life and never cares about other people's life or death.

If He Xilai forced Liao Han to be with him, it would only cause Liao Han's backlash and disgust.

He is a very unscrupulous person, and he would rather lose his reputation and go to prison than be with He Xilai.

No one knows better than He Xilai who is always staring at Liao Han.

He Xilai said softly, "Teacher, can you let me kiss you again?"

There was a deep sense of despair in his crying voice.

Liao Han couldn't help but look sideways.

But He Xilai lowered his head, his eyes were buried in the shadow of bangs, and he couldn't see clearly.

Liao Han considers himself an emotionally indifferent person, and almost nothing can arouse his interest, so he couldn't understand that He Xilai's pleading appearance could make him feel so uncomfortable.

He could hardly take his eyes off He Xilai's face.

There were a few wet tears on He Xilai's face, and a teardrop hung on his chin. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face, the depression and pity of his whole body rushed to his face.

He stared at the tear on He Xilai's chin, ignoring the faint pain in his heart and said, "Yes."

He Xilai stood up.

Usually he always liked to sit next to Liao Han, but this time he seemed to understand the teacher's rejection of him, and consciously sat on the single sofa far away.

Liao Han watched him approach step by step.

He Xilai took his lips and kissed him lightly.

This kiss was different from the previous sweet and passionate kiss. He Xilai's despair and grief were transmitted to Liao Han along the intertwined lips and teeth. Liao Han even tasted the salty taste of tears.

There was a pain in his heart, and the hand on his side moved.

He Xilai let go of him at this moment, turned around and left.

Liao Han seemed to have suddenly realized what he was going to do, and his expression was extremely ugly.

He actually wanted He Xilai to stay just now.

Liao Han slumped on the sofa and murmured softly, "It's too late to stop now..."

He really didn't expect He Xilai to have such a big influence on him.

Liao Han lay paralyzed on the sofa for a while, managed to pull himself together, washed up in a daze, and lay down on the bed.

He closed his eyes and let his mind go blank.

After a long while, he suddenly turned over irritably, and then tossed and turned over and over again for more than an hour before he managed to get confused.

At night, Liao Han woke up in a daze, and snored in boredom, brushing his hair. Liao Han sat up and went to the window to open it. The howling night wind made him feel a little better.

He took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one in his mouth.

As soon as I took a sip, I was choked and couldn't help coughing.

He hadn't smoked for a while, and suddenly he was not used to smoking such a hot cigarette, and tears almost came out of his cough.

After coughing for a while, he opened his eyes and saw a faint figure downstairs.

Liao Han was furious immediately, and immediately shouted: "He Xilai!"

After he finished shouting, he turned and went downstairs. Before going out, he glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was already past three o'clock in the morning.

When he went downstairs, he saw He Xilai standing downstairs shivering.

The night wind at the end of summer is not very cold, but standing like this for a night, even the hard-hit people will be completely cold.

Seeing Liao Han, he was trembling with cold and stammered, "The teacher will wake up the neighbors by shouting like this."

Liao Han gave him a slap on the forehead, and said, "Are you still busy with that?" But at least he suppressed his voice.

He Xilai was carried back home by Liao Han.

After entering the house, Liao Han ignored He Xi and went to the kitchen on his own.

He Xilai stood at the door at a loss, feeling a little aggrieved.

After a while, Liao Han came out with a cup of ginger tea. Seeing He Xilai standing at the door, he said angrily, "What are you doing standing there? Do you still want me to invite you?"

He Xilai hurried over and sat down.

Liao Han: "Drink."

He Xilai didn't dare to speak, he held his breath and obediently let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Liao Han mixed warm water when he rushed, otherwise his mouth would already be full of foam.

Liao Han: "Didn't I tell you to go back?"

He Xilai: "I will not break up with the teacher."

His voice was low but stubborn.

Liao Han was so angry that he secretly ground his teeth.

Seeing He Xilai shudder again after such a short time, Liao Han gritted his teeth and said, "Go take a bath."

He Xilai took a comfortable hot bath, and when he came out, Liao Han sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him with an unfriendly expression.

He Xilai: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I just, I just can't stand you getting so close to her on purpose."

Liao Han's face froze.

He Xilai continued pitifully: "I like the teacher, I like it so much, I can't control it... The teacher is obviously with me, but he has never been so gentle to me."

Liao Han: "So you've been freezing outside?"

He Xilai: "But I can't help it, teacher, I don't want to leave, I want to be with you."

Men probably prefer soft things to hard things, and Liao Han's anger dissipated when He Xilai said this aggrievedly.

While lifting the quilt, he said: "Come up quickly, the heat will be gone later."

He Xilai was indeed a little cold, he got into bed and wanted to hug Liao Han but he didn't dare, he probably would be kicked away if he hugged him at this time.

So he deliberately curled up on one side and shook twice, and sure enough, a warm body was attached to his back, and his body that had been frozen all night was hugged by Liao Han.

A good night's dream.