Liao Han sighed helplessly, put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the boy who was carefully peeking at him, and said, "What's wrong?"

He Xilai put down his chopsticks in a panic, pretending not to know: "Ah? What's wrong?"

Liao Han glanced at him, and said bluntly: "You have been peeking at me."

There is a charming ambiguity in the words, even at such a tense moment, He Xilai's mind is still twisted, thinking that I am not looking at you all the time.

On the face, he still answered obediently: "No."

Saying no, he still secretly observed Liao Han's expression.

Not normal, so abnormal.

The teacher didn't mean to be angry at all.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the teacher is angry because of peeking, but that the teacher is not angry because of school affairs.

Such peace is like the calm before the storm.

It's like holding back a big move.

After hearing his sophistry, Liao Han stopped asking, nodded and continued eating.

He Xilai observed carefully for most of the night, and Liao Han remained very calm.

He Xilai gradually became agitated.

Liao Han is like waiting for aphrodisiac to him, just looking at it makes his heart itch.

Liao Han was sitting in front of the desk, holding a pen in his slender hand, and pressed his knuckle fingers on the white paper on the table, because the light pink nails against the white of his fingertips were very beautiful.

He Xilai stared at those hands in a daze for a long time, and touched them unconsciously.

Liao Han sighed and put down his pen.

He Xilai's joyous atmosphere these past few days almost filled the entire class.

He is out of tune with a group of worried students preparing for the college entrance examination.

When he let out another silly laugh, the deskmate finally couldn't help it: "Hey, what are you laughing at, He Xilai? Why are you so happy."

He Xilai smiled and didn't answer.

The tablemate rolled his eyes: "I know it even if you don't tell me, you are in a relationship with pink bubbles, right?"

He Xilai coughed, and said with a serious face: "Study, why do you always think about falling in love when you are so nervous?"

After finishing speaking, he immersed himself in his studies, ignoring the staring eyes of his deskmate.

Liao Han helped him with his hands yesterday.

This is the first time they have made progress since they have been together for so long, enough for He Xilai to be happy for half a month.

The sweet and greasy state of the two lasted for a while.

It was eleven in a blink of an eye.

Students in the third year of high school don't have a holiday. The eleventh day is shortened to three days, and a lot of homework is assigned that may not be completed in seven days.

But even so, He Xilai was still very happy.

Because the teacher discovered that He Xilai had no seasonal clothes a few days ago, he decided to take him out to buy clothes on the eleventh day.

This is a date, two people's first date!

The night before, He Xilai tossed and turned in excitement and couldn't sleep, which woke up Liao Han.

Liao Han stretched out his hands, hugged him tightly in his arms, and whispered with heavy sleepiness: "Go to sleep."

He Xi came to see him with sleepy eyes that couldn't be opened, couldn't help leaning forward and kissing him, "Yeah."

The drowsiness on Liao Han's body seemed to have infected He Xilai, and gradually he fell asleep with him.

There were so many people in the shopping mall on Eleventh, it was crowded and tired. After a while, the two of them couldn't take it anymore. They just bought a coat and left quickly.

With so many people, it was difficult for the two of them not to get separated, let alone chat or do small tricks behind others' backs.

This is completely different from the date He Xilai imagined.

On the way back, he had been walking behind listlessly. He was lost in the dismal end of his first date, when he suddenly heard a laugh coming from ahead.

He Xilai raised his head, facing Liao Han's smiling eyes.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled He Xilai into the side alley, moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but was blocked by He Xilai's mouth.

He Xilai was already obsessed with him, and Liao Han's scolding face made him fascinated, not to mention his smiling face.

The strength of the kiss seemed to bite off his two thin lips, and the tongue twisted hard to wrap around Liao Han's. Liao Han pushed back several times but ushered in his more forceful attack.

Just when Liao Han felt that his lips were going to swell, He Xilai finally let go of him, buried his head in his shoulder and kept rubbing, all the hot breath sprayed on his shoulder and neck.

Liao Han remained motionless, letting him calm down by himself.

When the two walked out of the alley, there was nothing unusual except that their lips were a little swollen.

Liao Han's whole body froze, as if falling into an ice cave.

Mother He stood at the entrance of the alley for an unknown how long.

Liao Han only felt that a layer of face was peeled off, and there was only a burning pain on his face.

How could he be so shameless and seduce his own students?

He didn't even dare to look at Mother He's expression, he opened his mouth a few times but couldn't speak.

He Xilai looked at him nervously, walked up to him in a few steps, looked at He's mother and said, "Mom, why are you here?"

Mother He also seemed to realize that the situation was wrong, and left after saying a few words.

Liao Han couldn't hear what they said at all, and he didn't even know when Mother He left.

When he woke up, he was sitting on the sofa with a cup of hot water in his hand. He Xilai squatted in front of him and looked at him nervously.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

"let's break up."

Liao Han watched helplessly as the young man in front of him turned pale for a moment, he seemed about to laugh but forced himself to cry.

"Teacher, don't make such a joke, okay?"

Liao Han turned his eyes away: "I'm not joking."

"Why, teacher, it's because of my mother..."

"Okay!" Liao Han suddenly interrupted him loudly, "We will break up sooner or later, but now is the time."

"What does it mean to break up sooner or later! I will break up with the teacher!"

"Isn't this time enough? I've had enough to pamper you!"

He Xilai was stunned: "During this time? Is the teacher treating me so well because he wanted to break up with me?"

He looked at Liao Han's icy face, looking forward to his sweet and gentle lover yesterday being able to resolutely deny it.

Too bad he was destined to be disappointed.

"if not?"

He Xilai's eyes turned red uncontrollably, and he tried his best to hold back the tears.

"Did the teacher not like me at all? We have been together for so long, are we really not at all?"

Liao Han suddenly didn't dare to look into those sad eyes, and turned his head to the side.

However, He Xilai seemed to want an answer, pursued it relentlessly, and asked repeatedly.

Liao Han felt uncontrollably irritated, and said coldly, "No."

He Xilai didn't believe it at all, or didn't dare to believe it or think about it.

"Teacher, I have already told my family that I will be kicked out because I told my family that I like you. I thought, the teacher doesn't want to be with me, it must be because he is afraid that my family will disagree. I know that the teacher and I There is a lot of pressure to be together, I want to reduce the pressure on the teacher as much as possible, but even this is not enough?"

Liao Han's whole body was stiff, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

He Xilai's tears finally fell down: "Teacher, I will take 99 steps on this road. Teacher only needs to take one step, okay? As long as the teacher doesn't tell me to break up, I can do other things..."

Liao Han suddenly leaned over and kissed him, this kiss was full of salty tears.

Liao Han said in a shy voice, "I'm sorry."

He thought why He Xilai was naive and ignorant of world affairs, and an ambiguous relationship during the period of youth was easily concluded as a lifetime, but he didn't know that He Xilai had considered their future so seriously, even before the two of them started, Clear the way for this relationship.

Compared with He Xilai, the timid self should be more ashamed.

Liao Han kept thinking, what is the right way to do it?

He Xilai would be despised by the world if he was with him.

Under the circumstances that he couldn't have both, he just tried his best to hope that He Xilai could be happy.

What is happiness for He Xilai?Will he regret his decision now?

He Xilai can be presumptuous, but he has to think over and over again.

Now it seems that it is too much to worry about.

He Xilai was far more clear about what he wanted than he thought.

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