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Teacher Wang was going to rush to the meeting, but he was happy to see Bie Xu, so he squeezed out a quarter of an hour and asked many questions with concern.

He has seen Bie Xu's works as "You Youfang", and he is quite satisfied with his articles.

"It's okay, the aura in your writing is still there, and your writing skills are much more mature than when you were reading."

Bie Xu was used to being praised by the teacher, so he couldn't help but push forward, and asked coquettishly like when he was a student: "Is it just okay?"

Teacher Wang glanced at him, the look was the same as when he was in class: "I've been making progress. I only read essay reviews, and the structure of the article is relatively simple. I'm not surprised. The novel you asked me to correct ——It seems that it was published in some school magazine you got, and that article surprised me."

Bie Xu raised the corners of his mouth calmly, and hurriedly talked about other topics to make the old man happy, secretly delighted in his heart.

It is not easy for the elderly to study serious literature all their lives. They will get angry when they read too crude and logically unreasonable Internet articles. They are afraid that such things will poison the next generation, and they will worry far away all day long.It's better for him not to tell the teacher about the existence of "Jingmin" and open the door to a new world for him.

Teacher Wang looked at his watch again, there were only a few minutes left before the meeting, and he had nothing to say with Bie Xu, so he turned his head to care about Wen Er.

He has the aura of an older generation of gentleman in him, and he usually immerses himself in learning, and he must correct his style in life.Although I pay attention to inclusiveness in thinking, and never discriminate against "this love" and "that love", but in the final analysis, no matter how you fall in love, you have to love each other to live well, right?

"What's Mr. Wen's job?" At this moment, he looked at Wen Er like a master examining his favorite disciples, and he didn't talk about those high-ranking students in books, but asked such vulgar but practical questions.

"You can just call me Wen Er." Wen Er didn't dare to neglect, and replied politely, "I opened a small bookstore, which was left by my parents and counted as the joint property of my sister and me. I usually post it on the website Post videos and earn money through advertising cooperation and click rewards.”

"Opening a bookstore is great! Your job is similar to doing live broadcasting?"

"There are similarities, but they are still different. I basically record and edit in advance, and then upload it for everyone to watch, without having to communicate face-to-face with the audience." Wen Er was worried that the older generation would not understand, and explained in as much detail as possible.

Unexpectedly, the old man was very interested: "What are you talking about? I look at the children in our class. Girls like to watch makeup, and boys like to watch playing games."

"I always talk about life, take pictures of scenery, cook, and sometimes recommend some favorite books and movies."

"Very good, very good." Teacher Wang nodded, as if he was satisfied with him, he didn't ask any more questions, looked at his watch, left a sentence "come to the school to see next time", and said goodbye in a hurry.

Wen Er breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he was particularly worried that the old man would show his true qualities as a teacher, and asked him to talk about topics like "which books he likes specifically".You must know that he even prepared half of the belly draft silently in his heart, but fortunately he was not given a chance to show it in the end.

Biesu laughed beside him: "Why are you so nervous?"

Wen Er touched his chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "I have been very obedient in front of the teacher since I was a child, not to mention that Teacher Wang is particularly oppressive when asking questions, which is comparable to meeting parents."

Speaking of which, Wen Er really admires Bie Xu.Although he didn't care about other people's gossip, he didn't expect Bie Xu to be so bold, announcing their relationship to the teacher as soon as he came up, and his tone was even a little aggressive.

And he introduced it like that: "This is my lover."

Wen Er once thought that "lover" is the most gentle word to describe same-sex relationships.It is not as indicative of identity as "husband" and "husband", and it is more explicit and affectionate than "boyfriend".

"Didn't I come out of the closet a long time ago?" Bie Xu explained lightly.

Wen Er stared at him, blinked, but couldn't even refute.

"Don't look at Mr. Wang's old age, his heart is still very hot. He will watch those videos and live broadcasts to understand the dynamics of young people. He is also very open about these loves and loves, and he will Make jokes about classic literary works."

Seeing his former teacher, Bie Xu was obviously very happy, so he simply took Wen Er on a nostalgic trip, checking in at various iconic places such as the dormitory, cafeteria, library, and stadium.

After shopping around in University A, it was almost dark, Wen Ya sent them a message early, and seemed to have gotten into a ball with the little sisters in the dormitory, and they were discussing going out shopping and eating together.

Wen Er's mood was a little complicated for a moment, and he was a little dazed when he was relieved.

For the past five or six years, he and Wen Ya depended on each other for life. Compared with his brother looking at his sister, he was more like an old father looking at his daughter. While rejoicing that the little girl had rushed out of his wings and began to fly freely, at the same time there was The loss of marrying a daughter.

Only at this moment did he really feel that as the kite flew higher and higher, his spool could no longer be tied, and he could only let the line connecting them go farther and farther.

After all, Bie Xu is a "halfway brother", and now he is more secretly happy that all obstacles have finally been cleared away and ushered in an undisturbed married life.

He also lamented hypocritically, completely unaware that he was rubbing salt into Wen Er's wounds: "Yaya will live on campus from now on, and she probably won't go home until the holidays. I should have taken her to dinner tonight, but If she has her own ideas, we won't hinder her from exchanging feelings with her classmates."

Wen Er glanced at him, his dark wounds were poked all over, and he didn't want to speak at all.

Bie Xu hadn't noticed yet, and only asked cheerfully, "Then what are we going to do tonight?"

Due to Wen Er's non-cooperation, no matter what activities Bie Xu proposed, he always seemed not very interested, which made Biesu panic, but there was really no way out.

Wen Er has always been easy to talk, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.When he mentioned a good restaurant again and asked for Wen Er's opinion, but still only received a light "whatever, whatever", Bie Xu finally saw that Wen Er did it on purpose.

He reflected on what mistakes he had made in such a short period of time, and after all he didn't think about Wen Ya's side. In order to ensure that he didn't make mistakes, Bie Xu had no choice but to lead him to the barbecue restaurant where he had dinner with Zhou Rushi and the others last time. stand.

The business of this store is booming as usual, even though they are not too late, they still have to wait in line at the door.

It's September, and the temperature hasn't dropped at all, especially near the restaurant, where a bunch of people are blocking the door, and the steaming heat makes people sweat all over their bodies.

Wen Er realized that his little emotions were a little naive, so he said embarrassedly: "Why don't we change the store."

"What do you want to eat? Ramen? Stone pot rice? Japanese food? These are not bad." Bie Xu thought that Wen Er didn't want to eat barbecue, so he immediately reported a list of dishes.

"It's fine." Wen Er didn't really have any demands, but felt sorry for Bie Xu's uncomfortable waiting here.

Bessu paused, glanced at him, and fell silent.His eyes were pitiful, and he seemed a little aggrieved.

Wen Er was a little puzzled by his attitude, and then reacted, and hastily added: "I didn't mean that... I can really do it."

Explaining this is tantamount to not saying it, Wen Er went around for a long time, and finally chose to shut up.He was so poor in language organization in a hurry, but luckily he didn't lose face in front of the teacher.

"I understand." Bie Xu smiled reassuringly, "Then eat here, we will be in line soon."

Seeing Wen Er's embarrassed expression, Bie Xu murmured: "It's not bad like this. If you are not satisfied, please tell me. There is no need to be good at everything. I don't need your accommodation."

"I didn't accommodate..." Wen Er still didn't seem to understand what he meant after listening to Bie Xu's words, and hurriedly raised his head to refute.

He whispered, "I think your arrangements are very good."

The pride on Bie Xu's face couldn't be hidden at all, he lowered his head, stopped a few centimeters in front of Wen Er's cheek, and followed his example and said in a low voice: "Thanks for the compliment, but whether you are accommodating me or making Xiao They are all cute."

Wen Er has never been able to stop Bie Xu's offensive of love words at his fingertips. He just has this kind of ability, and he can make people blush by saying very normal words.

Fortunately, a table was vacant in the store at this time, and the line came to them.Wen Er quickly pulled Bie Xu's hand and led him in.

The two of them couldn't eat many dishes. Based on so many days of observation, Bie Xu had already figured out Wen Er's preferences, and reported the names of various dishes without stopping.

After he finished ordering, Wen Er added: "Add another twenty sticks of butter."

Bie Xu blinked, handed the menu back to the waiter who recorded it, and smiled very happily.

He once casually mentioned that he wanted to eat roasted butter, and Wen Er had also studied this dish, but he couldn't make it taste that way. He didn't expect him to remember it now.

It took time to wait for the barbecue. After ordering, the two sat and looked at each other, speechless for a while.

The heat on Wen Er's face hadn't dissipated before, and when he saw the corners of Bie Xu's mouth curled up in a half-smile, he knew that he would definitely not have anything good to say next.

In order to cover up his panic and embarrassment, Wen Er took out his phone and swipe across the screen meaninglessly, opening and exiting several apps, which was even more embarrassing than before.

Wen Er glanced at Bie Xu from the corner of his eye, but accidentally met his gaze, shaking his fingertips, feeling even more guilty.

He hurriedly pretended to be looking at the phone seriously, his mind was racing, he hesitated for a while, and clicked an icon that he hadn't clicked for a long time.

According to his impression of a quick glance in Zheng Zi's phone, Wen Er traced the memory to Jing Min's homepage.

There have been many new updates there, Wen Er casually scrolled down, and found that since about ten days ago, there has been a regular screen refresh.

-I love you.

-I love you.

-I love you.

-I love you.

-I love you.

……

Wen Er instantly remembered the sensual and lingering kiss on the plane, and the confession that made his heart burn, and suddenly he didn't know where he was.

The first time he heard this sentence was in the quiet and dim cabin, not far away were strange passengers, they hugged each other in a corner where no one noticed, kissing passionately and secretly, but seemed to be exposed to naked eyes , that "I love you" was cautious and frank.

At this moment, he was among the noisy crowd, the air was full of impetuous factors, and the charcoal in the oven was ignited with raging fire, as if it was going to burn the neat row of characters in front of him and into the bottom of his heart.But Bie Xu's eyes were like water, just looking at him like this, not in a hurry, not frightened or impetuous, flowing with a tenderness that was more affectionate than promised.

Wen Er was caught off guard twice, and deeply realized how lucky he was. He only gave a little courage to nod his head, and reaped more love than ever.

Knowing that he is not good enough, timid, withdrawn, indecisive, unconfident, passive, and lacking in courage, he let Bie Xu chase him for 99 steps before hesitating to take the first step.

But he couldn't let Bie Xu always chase and wait.

He should always learn to take the initiative to reach out and hug his lover.

Wen Er copied all of Besu's "I love you." After editing, click forward.

He doesn't have @别达, just like Bie Xu has never @他, because they all believe that love will always be seen.

-I love you too.