[Nezha Lotus Root Cake] Mangcao Romanticism

Ao Bing was startled by the noise behind him, turned around and saw a strange man who was knocked staggering two steps, turned his eyes, and saw Nezha who was confronting him with a vicious look, half bowed and lowered his center of gravity .

Ao Bing came to his senses and looked at the man again. Under the dim streetlight, he had a switchblade in his hand.The other party had a knife, and Nezha rushed forward so recklessly, Ao Bing was really going to faint with anger.

Now that Nezha has been aroused to the point of tense nerves, Ao Bing goes to protect him again, if the two of them pull each other, it will be a bad thing.After thinking about it for a while, he decided to take the lead and subdue the opponent directly.

But in the gap between Ao Bing's reaction and consideration, the other party has already made a quick trade-off.There are few people on winter nights, and night roads are even more unsafe.This person was planning to pick a lone robber, but when he saw Ao Bing with long hair and frail, he became malicious.

Unexpectedly, another kid sprang out from behind.

Although it was two-on-one, Nezha was wearing a school uniform. He thought that a student was nothing to be afraid of, so he quickly decided not to run away.Simply rob the two together, and start with the one who looks weak.

After a stalemate for less than two seconds, no one made a sound, and the robber directly clenched his knife and rushed towards Ao Bing.Ao Bing narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his posture slightly, and before he could make a move, Nezha from the side also came over.Nezha grabbed Ao Bing's arm, guarded him tightly behind him, and stood in front of him very strongly.

Ao Bing was staggered by him, angry and impatient, seeing that the hand holding the knife was also turned towards Nezha, before he had time to speak, he broke away from Nezha and kicked the robber away.

Who would have thought that Nezha was holding him so tightly, with such ruthlessness that he was going to fight desperately, Ao Bing's body that had practiced Sanda for two years was unable to break free at once.But the knife was about to come up, and Ao Bing's heart jumped into his throat, so he could only let Nezha drag him and kick him diagonally from behind him to kick the robber.

The robber was kicked to the side, and the knife in his hand missed Nezha's body, but it also scratched his forearm.Hearing Nezha's pained snort, Ao Bing's heart became entangled, and he blurted out - let me go!

Nezha subconsciously let go of the slender arm that was tightly grasped in his hand, and saw Ao Bing rushing out of his protection with a stride, raising his leg to meet the kicked-off robber.

That kick went straight into people's heart, Nezha was stunned.Ao Bing kicked the man back two steps and didn't give up, then he turned half a step forward, raised his leg and greeted the man's face, just like a practicing family.

He was so ruthless that he kicked the robber's feet off the ground, turned over in the air before falling to the ground, twitched twice but didn't get up.

That kick was so beautiful that Nezha was stunned, completely forgetting that he was scratched, and even wanted to applaud Teacher Ao.Seeing that Ao Bing, who had kicked someone over, stopped his momentum, but walked towards the switchblade that flew out of his hand.

Nezha's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Ao Bing wouldn't think of giving someone two knives in exchange for a tooth, right? It's a no-brainer... Ao Bing held the knife and didn't even look at the robber who was still paralyzed on the ground. Zha came over.

Ao Bing stretched out his hand before approaching him, and said forcefully in a commanding tone, "Give me the phone!"

He was very fierce, but his voice was trembling badly. Nezha didn't know what Ao Bing was going to do, so he watched him remain silent, obediently took out his phone, unlocked it, and handed it to him.

Ao Bing took it and immediately broadcast the alarm call. After answering the call, he said very rudely, I was robbed with a knife on the road at the main entrance of Xizhong. ...I don't have time to stay where I am and wait for you guys!My students are scratched!I want to send him to the hospital!

After speaking of the last two sentences, Ao Bing yelled at the other end of the phone almost uncontrollably, his trembling voice already had a crying tone.Nezha raised his arms in confusion and wanted to do something, but Ao Bing ignored him. He stroked his forehead and tried his best to control his emotions and continued, so I have to take that knife to the hospital to check whether it is dead or not. Rust or smeared with harmful substances, the details have to be adjusted and monitored by you, that's all.

After finishing talking, Ao Bing didn't wait for the other side's response, directly hung up the phone and stuffed the phone into his pocket, only to find that there was a phone in his pocket, and the one in his hand belonged to Nezha.

Ao Bing didn't care about it, and went to grab Nezha by stuffing it in the other side of the pocket. He turned over his injured forearm to look at the wound.The cut was not in any serious place, it was very shallow, but the blood also stained a small piece of cloth red.Ao Bing just said, "cover yourself with your school uniform" and dragged Nezha to the other side of the car, trying to put him in the passenger seat.

He looked so strong, but the hand that was holding Nezha was trembling. Nezha followed him and turned around at the door of the car, saying, Teacher, don't, you are shaking, you are driving like this. I have to put it on the road... Teacher, Ao Bing, Ao Bing, it's okay, I'm okay, I, I'll give you a hug, okay?

Nezha opened his arms lowly as he spoke, he wanted so much to hug Ao Bing who was in such a panic at the moment into his arms to comfort him, he tentatively took another half step forward, and said, just give him a hug.

Unexpectedly, Ao Bing leaned into his arms directly, and hugged his waist tightly like embracing a lost treasure. Nezha's hand fell gently on his shoulder, feeling the tight body in his arms It softened immediately.

Ao Bing trembled on his chest as if he could no longer hide it, whimpered, and said, why are you doing this...

Ao Bing was terrified when he thought of the scene just now, and Nezha was so desperate in such a dangerous situation, he was really terrified, and even his hands and feet were weak.

He rubbed against Nezha's school uniform with his eyes closed, and said fiercely with a soft cry, you might die, do you know that...

I... Nezha choked for a moment, and then said softly, I like you, I can't control it.

What he said was true, he could neither control his instinct to protect Ao Bing nor his liking for him.

Ao Bing didn't speak, just buried in his arms and clenched his clothes even tighter.Nezha hurriedly hugged him tighter, and tried to joke, who knew you could fight so well, I'm so stupid.

Like the one in the infirmary before, this was another not-so-smart joke, and Ao Bing still didn't speak for a long time afterwards.

Fortunately, the rough compass is tall, and it is also fortunate that there is a sycamore tree beside it that has grown for decades and has seen many loves in the world.Unlike the princess hug in front of all the teachers and students in the school, their third hug was not captured by surveillance, only the moonlight that night knew it.

Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Ao Bing didn't hide, he held that fingertip in his palm, afraid that he would run away, not daring to hold any more.

Ao Bing also felt that he was really not suitable for driving now, and he was still in a panic, so after hearing what Nezha said, the two still called a taxi to go to the hospital.

Ao Bing asked Nezha to call a car, and he went to the side of the road to help the bicycle he had left aside.In fact, less than a hundred paces from the bicycle is the school security room, but because the low slope blocks the view, and the tree shadows cover the street lights at night, it is only a short distance from the school gate, and it becomes a blind spot.

Ao Bing sighed in his heart, thinking that he would have to tell other teachers about this matter tomorrow, and he must emphasize the safety issues at the end of the year to the students.

But before the taxi was called, the police car arrived first, which shocked the big security guard who still thought he was safe in this world.

Two policemen came, one uncle and one younger brother, smacking their tongues at the unconscious burly gangster and the thin high school teacher.And Nezha and Ao Bing took the police car to the hospital as a matter of course.

The police didn't have any objection to Ao Bing's attitude on the phone. This kind of emergency that makes ordinary people nervous has long been used to them by Stone.But the uncle still said to Ao Bing, young man, you are a little cruel.

It's just self-defense, just self-defense!Nezha hurriedly said, that guy stabbed me in the stomach with a knife!Our teacher did it to protect me, but in the end I was cut. You see, it hurts a lot!

Speaking of which, Nezha showed his wound and wanted to get under the eyes of the police, but Ao Bing who was sitting in the back reluctantly dragged him back and stretched out his hand to cover him.

It's alright, little classmate, cover it up, see if your teacher is worried.

The younger policeman on the side joked lively, don't worry, you will never be held accountable.Remember to return the murder weapon to us at the police station tomorrow.

It wasn't until he got to the hospital and the doctor bandaged Nezha's wound that Ao Bing remembered that his mobile phone was still with him, so he hurriedly took it out and returned it to him.

Nezha took it and saw that there were seven missed calls, and he had to call them back right away—although his parents always thought that the boy was going to be raised, but if the son didn't come home so late, he would be going crazy.

Sure enough, as soon as he dialed back, there was a roar, a roar that Ao Bing could hear standing behind Nezha.Nezha took off his school uniform, rolled up his sleeves and sat on a stool with his arms outstretched to be disinfected and bandaged by the doctor.

He only wore a thin black sweater with thin threads under his school uniform. The body of a boy of this age is on fire, so he is really not afraid of the cold.

Nezha sat on the stool with his long legs bent, comforted the other end of the phone in a low voice, and said again and again, nothing happened, he was still outside, the hospital, and there was a robber, hey, it’s okay... the police put The man was taken away.I'm not going back tonight, I'm staying with my teacher, he's protecting me and I'm injured... Please don't come, I beg you, I'm going to have to greet you in a while, how can you recover from your injuries.

Nezha was actually very guilty when he made that call.It's not that he is guilty of hiding the injury from his parents. He has been playing since he was a child, and he has suffered a lot of injuries. The wound is not deep, and it healed in a few days.What makes him guilty is that he wants to talk to his parents in front of Ao Bing.

They finally got their way tonight, and he called Ao Bing's name for the first time and hugged him.Nezha didn't want to remind Ao Bing that he was his student again because of the phone call at this time, and he didn't want to arouse his guilt even more.

He was afraid that Ao Bing would feel uncomfortable, and he was also afraid that he took a step with great difficulty, and he would retreat all at once.

But Ao Bing didn't.After the wound was bandaged, Nezha put down his sleeves and stood up. Ao Bing unfolded Nezha's school uniform and put it on him, thanking the doctor while zipping him up.

After pulling it, Ao Bing smoothed out the wrinkles on his shoulders and said, let's go home.

Nezha decides to live in Ao Bing's house without authorization, and Ao Bing has no objection until he enters the house.Ao Bing was going to clean up the guest room, but Nezha said that there was no need to bother, just sleep on the sofa, and it was not cold.

Why isn't it cold... Ao Bing sighed, holding a new pillow in his hand, and said, it's snowing today.

Strangely, Ao Bing was clearly rejecting his proposal, but there was no longer the distance between them that could not be refused.That refusal was more like a compromise, like a small complaint about his helplessness.

Feeling the change in distance, Nezha stepped forward boldly and said, what kind of snow is that? It's so small, it's just a child's snow.

This time, he finally said a successful one-liner, which made Ao Bing smile with a frown, looking very helpless.Nezha took another step closer to grab the pillow he was holding in his arms.

He pulled the pillow away from his hand and moved closer.It was so close that Ao Bing lowered his head and timidly took a small half step back.

Nezha lifted the pillow away with one hand, and touched his hand with the other, touching a fingertip.

Ao Bing didn't hide, so he held that fingertip in his palm, not daring to hold any more for fear that he would run away.

Nezha restrained himself from making further progress, so he half-held his hand like that, looked at his open eyes, and said softly, I will sleep here, if you get up at night to drink water or something, you will not be afraid to see me up.

Ao Bing wondered what he had to be afraid of, he was so good at fighting.He obviously had a hundred rebuttals in his mind, but Nezha looked at him like this, but he couldn't say a single one.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was speechless, Nezha, who physically restrained himself, couldn't hold back and took advantage of him a little more verbally.

After all, you are only seventeen or eighteen years old, how can you resist the urge to make your sweetheart blush when you are in front of someone you like?

Nezha squeezed his soft fingertips, and said, what's good about the guest room, and I can't see the lights in your room.

In the end, Nezha fulfilled his wish and let him sleep on the sofa.Ao Bing laid out a lot for him, matted and covered, and it was almost the same as moving the bed.

It was a late toss, and tomorrow both of them will get up early, and then go to bed after washing up.It's just different from what Nezha said. When he thought of him lying outside, Ao Bing didn't feel relieved, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

He sighed again, got up, put on a thick blanket, opened the door and went out.

The snow outside the window did not know when it stopped, Ao Bing walked gently to the sofa, squatted down against the thin half ray of moonlight, and looked at him carefully.

He covered Nezha too thickly, and the sleeping young man was so hot that he stretched out his long arms and legs. He was wearing Ao Bing's short pajamas, showing a section of his still-growing wrist.Ao Bing uncovered a layer for him, and then pulled the quilt to cover Nezha.

Ao Bing is timid.He was afraid that Nezha would catch a cold, and he was also afraid that Nezha would be sad.He was so afraid that this immoral teacher-student relationship would leave a mark of regret on Nezha when he grew up in the future.It wasn't right in the past, and he is still afraid now.

There is also Nezha's urge to save him, and he is also afraid.Afraid of his recklessness, afraid of his overly hot feelings, like a wildfire that wants to enclose Ao Bing and ignite it, and also like a piece of weeds that grow wildly against the wind that can't even be burned out.

Ao Bing is very timid, after tonight his fear is still not diminished, but everything has to be pushed back.

Because they were so close to life and death tonight, Nezha made him care more deeply.

Ao Bing squatted until his legs became a little numb. He looked at Nezha and smiled softly, leaned over to him, and kissed him quietly like the moonlight falling on his forehead.

Chapter 17 Chapter 17 His heart was beating very fast, and he had the illusion that he was about to catch something, or it wasn't an illusion.

After working as a teacher for several years, Ao Bing's biological clock, which was carved into his bones, has long since prevented him from relying on the alarm clock.But this time was different. Before going to bed, he set the alarm clock forward 20 minutes.

The next day at the scheduled time, Ao Bing got up, put on a thick sweater and home clothes, and left the room. He saw Nezha sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

In that sleeping posture stretched out, half of the quilt was still on him, and half of the quilt fell to the ground.Ao Bing hurried over and reached out to touch Nezha's neck and cheek.Fortunately, it is warm, not cold.

Nezha's face was touched, and he opened his eyes in bewilderment, as if seeing the softly smiling face of his dream lover in his sleepy eyes.

The lover in the dream had gentle eyes, gentle hands, and a gentle tone of voice. He gently touched his face and said, sleep a little longer, and call you when breakfast is ready.

Nezha obediently stared at him again.

According to Ao Bing's observation, in the breakfast that Nezha gave him, plain white bread was the food that appeared most frequently.

He went to the kitchen to take out the quick-frozen buns, mixed an egg custard, and steamed them together in the steamer.Then Ao Bing opened the refrigerator and thought about it, poured two cups of pure milk and heated it in the microwave, then went to change clothes and wash.

After tidying up, the steaming pot was almost ready, so Ao Bing went to wake Nezha to get up.Nezha was awakened by the lover in his dream again, and this time he really woke up.

As if he had slept through the night, he really had the real feeling of spending the night at someone's house. Nezha looked at Ao Bing, and his rare face became hot.

Unlike on the podium, Ao Bing still has long hair loose at home, just like in his dream.Nezha still had that short but magnificent dream just now in his mind, and his face turned completely red.

Also different from his usual cool, flirtatious and flamboyant appearance, Nezha who just woke up was dumbfounded, like a cute and silly big dog.

Seeing that he was holding the quilt in his hand, and seeing that he was still blushing, Ao Bing laughed, pinched his face affectionately, and said, I'll fill it out first, and you should get up and wash up, or you will be late up.

After finishing speaking, Ao Bing got up and went to the kitchen, leaving some private space for Nezha.Nezha exhaled slowly, and got up after him.

Before chasing him down, we had breakfast at the same table. Happiness came so suddenly.But if we all ate breakfast at the same table, would it be far away if we stayed overnight in the same bed? Certainly not.Nezha shook his head as he thought about it, as if trying to get rid of the wild thoughts in his head.

He didn't want to face Ao Bing and still daydream about him, he was too unstable... It was all because of that inexplicable and charming dream in the morning.

Nezha was worrying about his youthful troubles, so Ao Bing pushed the milk in front of him and said, drink it up, it won't be hot anymore.

Nezha didn't like to drink tasteless milk, but it was the first time we had dinner together, so he decided to follow Ao Bing's example, and he will have a long life in the future.He served it obediently, and Ao Bing looked at him and said, I will pick you up at noon the day after tomorrow to change your medicine.You can't touch the water these two days, anyway, it's not easy to sweat in the cold weather, just wipe yourself off.

Nezha drank it all in one gulp, put down his cup and said to Ao Bing, I got it, I won't play for a few days.

He drank until there was a milk mark on his mouth, Ao Bing looked at Nezha and smiled, stretched out his hand to wipe it off for him, but he stopped halfway up, and then continued to go up.

As gentle as in Nezha's dream, Ao Bing tilted his head slightly, looked at the circle around his mouth, held his chin, wiped him with his thumb little by little, and said, don't bring me breakfast anymore .

This is the second time he said this, but Nezha will not be annoyed anymore.He knew that Ao Bing wasn't refusing, but that it was getting cold and he couldn't bear it.But Nezha was also reluctant, he frowned and said, what should you do with snacks again.

There is a ring of milk on her mouth, but she manages so much.Ao Bing slandered, the corners of his mouth turned up even more, he raised his eyes to look at Nezha's eyes, and said, what should we do then.

A self-talking question, asked gently, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.He obviously likes to laugh so much, and is considerate and considerate to everyone, but Nezha feels that Ao Bing's eyes reflecting him at this moment are completely different from the similar tenderness he used to treat others.

His heart beat fast at once, and he had the illusion that he was about to catch something, or it wasn't an illusion.The winter morning came very late, and they sat opposite each other at the dining table, with the gray sky outside the window.

Maybe it's because the golden lights in the restaurant are too dazzling, which makes people feel like a sunrise for a moment.The eyes that reflected him were bent again, and Ao Bing answered his own question, saying, I will take pictures for you every day, okay?

Woke up 10 minutes early tomorrow, but the two of them were still in a hurry when they went out. Ao Bing took his own scarf for Nezha to wear, because today's temperature was two degrees lower than yesterday's.

Nezha doesn't want to wear it, because only the boys in their class wear it.Nezha said with a little embarrassment, it's not that cold...

Ao Bing raised his eyebrows, and didn't pick it up, and didn't look at him, so he lowered his head and started to tie his hair, saying, forget it, I also want to give you my hand cream, so you have to ride a bike every day... ... I think you are also unwilling to paint.

After tying up a ponytail, he put the back of his hand under Nezha's nose, and said, smell it, it doesn't smell very fragrant.

I can't tell if it's sea salt or verbena, anything is fine, mixed with the smell of Ao Bing, it will have a hallucinogenic effect on Nezha.

His heart is really too bad, knowing that Nezha can't stand his teasing at all, as a teacher, he still teases him just to achieve his goal.Nezha knew that he did it on purpose, so he had to be obedient, endure his secret pleasure, and resist the urge to kiss him—the little hand was held in advance, and Ao Bing hadn't officially agreed, so he couldn't kiss casually.

Nezha choked his throat and said, then I will paint it.You...why do you have to tie it up? I think it looks good wearing it.

With a smile, Ao Bing put the hand cream he had prepared in his pocket into Nezha's school uniform pocket, and bent over to change his shoes.He thought to himself, isn't this nonsense, the school expressly stipulates that female students are not allowed to wear their hair, and the girls in the blooming and rainy seasons are just the age of beauty, but they all hate it.If he, a teacher, sets such an example, then they will have to follow him.

But Ao Bing didn't explain that much, Nezha is so good, he was so satisfied, so he said, it's so beautiful, I'm afraid you will be distracted in class.

He straightened up and said, let's go.

After finishing speaking, Ao Bing took the key, opened the door, and a world that was thousands of times wider than a small room full of golden lights came oncoming.