The Evolution of Little Milk Dog

As soon as he walked out of Teacher Li's sight, Liao Han let go of He Xilai's hand, and turned his back to He Xilai.

He Xilai called him aggrievedly behind him, but he didn't look back at all.

He Xilai knew that Liao Han was really angry, but he was even more aggrieved.

He Xilai: "Why is the teacher angry?"

Liao Han turned around knowingly and angrily: "What do you want to do? What are you going to say if I don't stop you?"

In fact, even if He Xilai directly said that he came after Liao Han, Li Xinran would take it as a joke.

Liao Han is not the kind of sensitive person either, he will be nervous about He Xilai's outspokenness but he is not afraid.After all, he felt that no one would believe him.

He was angry at He Xilai's constant pestering.

This kid is just... unscrupulous.

He Xilai: "Teacher, are you nervous?" His eyes were slightly red, "Teacher, are you afraid that I will tell you?"

Liao Han didn't answer, but asked him instead: "Didn't I reject you already? Are you the one who keeps pestering you so much?"

He Xilai said stubbornly: "But I am pursuing my teacher. If I don't confess, you will only treat me as a student for the rest of my life! I don't want to be your student, I want to be your man!"

Liao Han was stunned.This kid is too bold, what do you call your man?Is this what you said to the teacher?

He Xilai's face turned red as soon as he finished speaking, and he covered his face with both hands tightly, even the back of his hands was completely red.

Even so, he still persisted and stumbled: "I confess, not to ask for an answer," his voice trembling, "I know the teacher will not agree. So, I just wanted a chance from the beginning, I think Let the teacher know that everything I do is not to please the teacher, but to pursue you." He said with a tear in his voice.

"Ms. Li is also pursuing the teacher! Why can the teacher smile at Mr. Li, but frown when he sees me? Why does the teacher say me in fair competition?"

Liao Han was left speechless by his robbing, and He Xilai covered his face and groaned, making him even more at a loss. He said helplessly, "Okay, don't cry."

How can He Xilai be compared with Li Xinran?But the way He Xilai held back his tears and wept softly in front of him made him really speechless.

He Xilai cried for a while, blushing and wiped his eyes.

Mutter softly: "I didn't cry."

Liao Han smiled helplessly and patted his head.

He Xilai shyly avoided his hand, and protested in a low voice: "Teacher, patting other people's heads will not grow taller."

Liao Han couldn't help but said: "Are you still afraid that the president will not be tall? There are not many people in our class who are taller than you?"

He Xilai: "But it's not as tall as the teacher," he complained in a low voice, "Why is the teacher so tall."

Liao Han is 1.8 meters tall, while He Xilai is only 1.7 meters five.

After all, He Xilai is only 17 years old, just at the age of growing up.

Liao Han: "Then you have to work hard."

He Xilai immediately raised his head, full of fighting spirit, and said, "I will!"

Liao Han immediately blushed, he just said it casually.

He stepped away, and He Xilai hurriedly followed.

He pouted and asked, "Where is the teacher going?"

Liao Han said without looking back: "Go home."

He Xilai followed silently with his head down.

Liao Han didn't bother to stop him, so he simply let him follow.

When he reached the door of the house, Liao Han sighed. He put down the key and looked back at He Xilai.

"When are you going to follow?"

He Xilai smiled shyly: "Follow to the teacher's house."

Liao Han knew this would happen a long time ago, so he simply left the door open for He Xilai after opening the door.

He Xilai followed in with a smile.

Liao Han's room was fairly tidy, with a space quilt piled up messily on the sofa, and a pack of unfinished potato chips on the coffee table in front, but the ground and the kitchen were very clean.

Generally speaking, the home of an older single male youth is already very clean.

Liao Han: "What's wrong? What are you doing standing at the door?"

He Xilai lowered his head and whispered, "It's nothing."

He thought the teacher's house would be a mess, but he didn't expect it to be quite clean, and this is where the person he likes lives.

There are traces and breath of the teacher everywhere, and his ears are quietly red.

So... so happy, it seems like I can't breathe.

Liao Han was taken aback by him: "What's wrong with you? Your face is so red. Have a fever?"

He Xilai quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no. I'm fine."

Liao Han nodded: "Sit down, what do you want to drink?"

He Xilai quickly said, "Anything is fine."

Liao Han went to the kitchen to get water, and He Xilai made it on the sofa.

Liao Han's house has two sofas, a couch and a single sofa, and space quilts are piled on the couch. He Xilai sat on the single sofa, but his eyes kept looking at the thin quilt.

This is the quilt wrapped around the teacher every day...

He hurriedly covered his face, and frantically waved away the pictures in his mind, ashamed as a boiled prawn, his whole body flushed red.

Thinking about it, he sighed again. He didn't even touch the teacher's fingers.

No, he smiled suddenly, and he kissed the teacher.

Liao Han stood aside with his chest folded and looked at him, covering his face and smiling, and said coolly, "What are you doing?"

He Xilai's whole body tensed up immediately, he sat up straight for a moment, and said in a panic, "No, it's nothing."

Liao Han put a bottle of soda in front of him, and He Xilai took it with a blushing face.

Liao Han pushed the space aside, sat down on the sofa, and said directly: "When are you going back?"

He Xilai said sadly: "If the teacher wants me to leave now, I will leave now."

He lowered his head pitifully and did not look up at Liao Han.

Liao Han suddenly felt a pang in his conscience, and said in a guilty conscience, "Teacher is afraid that you will go home too late and worry."

He Xilai: "I told my family."

Liao Han sighed: "Okay, let's go after eating." He looked at He Xilai's eyes that lit up for a moment and added: "Let's talk first, we must leave after eating."

He Xilai nodded repeatedly.

Liao Han picked up his phone and started ordering takeaway, and asked He Xilai what he wanted to eat by the way.

He Xilai hesitated and said, "Teacher, have you been ordering takeaway by yourself?"

Liao Han hummed as a matter of course.

He Xilai stood up suddenly, and Liao Han was taken aback, "Why are you so surprised..."

He Xilai: "Teacher! Let's go out and buy vegetables. I'll make them for you."

Liao Han: "No, how can the teacher let the students cook."

Wouldn't it be abuse of minors to spread the word?

"Teacher, don't forget that I am your suitor. As a suitor, I hope to cook for the teacher."

Liao Han: "..."

In the end, he still couldn't hold back He Xilai, so he went out to buy vegetables with him.