report the teacher he cheated

Yan Lv indulged in the hug with Gu Yu, he sniffed the fresh scent of shower gel on Gu Yu's neck, and stroked Gu Yu's back with his hand.

Gu Yu blushed several times and tried to push him away, and even stared at him many times weakly, but Yan Lv tightly held him in his arms.

"Ah Li, you seem to have forgotten one thing."

"Ok?"

Gu Yu knocked off Yan Lu's restless hand, "The longevity noodles are still cooking in the pot."

Only then did Yan Lv remember the longevity noodles he had thrown away, but he bit Gu Yu's earlobe unhurriedly, and slowly let go of the hand that was holding Gu Yu's waist tightly.

Gu Yu raised his hand, squeezed his ear with some doubts, and asked blankly.

"Ah Li, why do you always like to bite my ears?"

Yan Lu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Because it's sweeter than sugar."

Then he leaned into Gu Yu's ear and whispered, "And I have low blood sugar, so I need to add sugar from time to time."

Gu Yu stopped talking, his eyes moved away, he pursed his lips to pretend to be angry, but he couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.

He pushed Yan Lu out, and Yan Lu slowly walked towards the kitchen in the direction his son pushed.

While walking, he also instructed, "Boy, remember to do reading comprehension."

Gu Yu just wanted to have a happy birthday with Yan Lv, lock all the exam homework textbooks in his schoolbag, and unseal them the next day.

I don't want my birthday to be shrouded in the shadow of a language-mathematical creature.

Gu Yu's temples twitched, and he developed a small temper, "I don't want to understand the thoughts of the English reading teacher today."

"I'll give you a lecture on the bed later."

Gu Yu thought about it seriously, and readily agreed, "Then I'll make two more articles."

Yan Lu laughed, he rubbed his son's head helplessly, not knowing what was going on in his head.

"Then I can probably talk all night."

Gu Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, shining with anticipation.

Holding a heavy dictionary in his arms, humming a little tune, he immediately staggered to the desk, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to write ten or eight articles to read, so that Yan Lv would not be able to return to his room all night.

It's a pity that the hypnotic effect of reading in English is not inferior to sleeping pills.

This special drug is only for specific subjects and specific assignments. After taking it, I feel drowsy when doing the questions, and feel refreshed when playing games.

Gu Yu was still conscious when he first read the first and second paragraphs, but then his vision became blurred. English letters danced on the paper, but they couldn't form correct words.

The desire to sleep over and the self-persistence of studying hard are fighting fiercely in my mind.

He tried his best to continue reading, but all the sentences just rushed past in his mind like a bullet screen, and then disappeared.

When watching the last paragraph, Gu Yu has already forgotten whether the protagonist of the story is called Tom or Jerry, and also forgot what happened between them.

Gu Yu only felt that his head seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it was drooping bit by bit.

He supported his head with his hands, but his limp hands were also bought by sleepiness, and they fell to the table together.

The cup full of water next to him was accidentally knocked over by his hand, and the water in it spilled out, soaking the paper roses on the table.

Gu Yu was so startled that all sleepiness disappeared.

He immediately picked up the paper towel beside the table angrily, trying to absorb the water from the paper rose, and then dried it with a hair dryer.

After the white paper is soaked with water, it seems to be stained with a layer of dark gray, and then the ink of the black pen inside the paper also seeps out.

Seeing the black writing appear, Gu Yu lost his grip on the roll of paper for a moment, and the roll of paper fell to the ground and rolled out.

White soft tissues were carried across most of the room.

Gu Yu was still holding the other end of the roll of paper in his hand. He didn't care to pick up the roll of paper on the ground immediately, but picked up the paper rose, pointed it at the light bulb of the desk lamp, and carefully discerned it under the strong light.

…there are words in the paper roses.

Every morning Yan Lu would come into his room with a plate and coax him up to go to school.

There are deliciously fried poached eggs, warm milk and two or three slices of raisin bread on it, and a branch of paper rose next to it.

One stick a day is unshakable.

He thought that after Yan Lu participated in the closed competition training camp, he would no longer write in paper roses after returning.

So never tried to take it apart.

After all, he was so clumsy after taking it apart that he couldn't fold it back.

But it never occurred to him that there are words written in the paper roses every day.

After Yan Lu came back, he never mentioned it to him.

Gu Yu immediately and carefully unwrapped the wet paper rose, and saw a simple sentence written on it.

[June 6th, Friday, my son’s birthday, I practiced silently for a week to make a birthday cake, and it looked like a cake yesterday. It seems that next time his birthday will be practiced one month in advance, love son, Repeat the 28th time]

Is this another form of Yan Lu's diary?

Gu Yu suddenly wanted to take apart a large bouquet of roses that he had saved up before, and see what Yan Lv had left in it.

But... But he treasured all the paper roses and hid them in the small room in the corner.

I still secretly released it every night while Yan Lu was taking a bath.

In that small room are all the things related to Yan Lu, such as the graduation photos of Yan Lu that he pestered the teacher for when he was in elementary school, the books with his name written on them donated by Yan Lu to the class, and the books he dropped on the table during the exam. under the pen.

After picking up the pen from the examination room, he secretly gave Yan Lu a new pen full of water.

He also exchanged the old book on the class bookshelf for an identical new one, and because he was afraid of being discovered, he simply donated a dozen more new books.

In the past, he had very few opportunities to own items related to strict law, so the small room was empty.

Only recently has a small corner been filled with paper roses.

But recently, apart from carrying paper roses into that room, he rarely put anything in it.

Because once Yan Lu finds out that he wants to 'collect' something again, he will simply give him several identical items.

In fact, without him, there is nothing else to ask for.

Gu Yu quietly lay beside the door, looked out, and found that Yan Lu was still busy in the kitchen.

He tiptoed to the small room, took out the key and opened the locked door.

Then gently closed the door.

Sitting on the soft cushion on the ground, Gu Yu began nervously tearing apart the paper rose in front of him.

[On May 5th, the results of the second monthly exam came out. This time he improved by 15 places. He seemed a little dissatisfied with his progress. He was depressed for most of the afternoon. I didn’t know how to cheer him up. , I'm also a little sad, next time I should prepare something to coax him in advance]

[June 6st, Children's Day, I celebrated the happy holiday for my little boy, and gave him an angry little yellow duck with pouting lips. He was obviously very happy, but he insisted that he would not pass this festival long ago, so what? The little yellow duck really resembles his awkward appearance when he is angry]

[On May 5th, the physics class reached a more difficult part. When the boy was distracted in class, he just looked at me. Both of them should reflect on themselves. Besides each other, they should share some with the roaring physics teacher]

[On June 6th, I wrote a script for a drama festival for my son. When Lao Gao asked me what the relationship between a knight and a dragon was, in order to pass Lao Gao’s test, I had to say it was friendship. After thinking about it, if When he asked me what my relationship with Gu Yu was, I should have told him categorically that it was love]

Gu Yu tore apart the branches one by one, and then read the contents above, his hands trembling slightly.

He didn't even notice that Yan Lu was standing behind him holding longevity noodles.

This is also the first time Yan Lu has entered this mysterious small room.

This small room has been locked for many years, and the cleaning aunt said that she did not have the key to this room, so Gu Yu would clean the small room himself.

His elementary school and junior high school graduation photos hung on the wall of the room, and the frame was wiped clean without any dust on it.

On the cabinet below are many things that he accidentally lost in the past, and new products will mysteriously appear the next day.

Yan Lu had mixed feelings in his heart, and he called out softly, "Boy, the noodles will get cold if you don't eat them."

Gu Yu was startled suddenly. He was holding a stack of thick papers and stared blankly at Yan Lv, like a little squirrel curling its tail after being frightened.

"I... I didn't mean to unwrap these paper roses."

"This is what I say in my heart, I'm not afraid of you seeing it."

Gu Yu let go of most of his heart, he turned back, and continued to unwrap the paper rose with his head down.

"Ah Lu, after I finish dismantling it, you must help me turn it back."

Yan Lu laughed and said, "Okay."

Gu Yu took apart the paper roses all night, and took pictures of the contents of the paper roses with his mobile phone while he was taking them apart. He was too busy to eat noodles.

Yan Lv was beside him, feeding the cubs noodles one bite at a time.

When he picked up the hot noodles, he had to blow the noodles to cool first, for fear that Gu Yu would be burned if he swallowed them in one gulp.

Gu Yu stayed there until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, so excited that he didn't feel sleepy at all, he stayed in the small room and refused to go to sleep.

Yan Lu urged him to wash and go to bed countless times, but finally he couldn't take it anymore, so he had to carry him back to the bedroom directly and forcibly.

This time, Gu Yu obediently did not protest.

The next day, the alarm clock rang for more than half an hour, but Gu Yu was still soundly asleep without realizing it.

Yan Lu came in and gently woke him up, while Gu Yu, who was lying on the bed, reluctantly retracted his head into the bed, moaned a few times, turned over and wanted to continue sleeping.

Suddenly, he felt that the other end of the quilt was lifted, and a hot body was squeezed into his small quilt, and then he was hugged tightly in his arms.

Gu Yu, who was still half asleep and half awake, felt the scorching heat behind him, and most of the drowsiness disappeared.

He had never slept well, his loose pajamas were half rolled up, his firm and white belly was exposed, and Yan Lu's hands just rested on it.

Gu Yu didn't dare to move, so he nervously pretended to be dead and closed his eyes to sleep.

Yan Lv knew that Gu Yu had woken up a long time ago, so he was happy not to poke him, but kept reading softly in Gu Yu's ear.

"Wake up, boy, wake up, boy..."

After shouting about ten times, Gu Yu woke up pretending to be wobbly.

He yawned a long way first, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room were all pulled to the edge, and the dazzling pale golden sunlight shone into the room from the window, filling the room with a warm atmosphere.

Gu Yu saw dozens of bunches of white balloons swaying slightly in the breeze tied to the grass outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The balloon swayed back and forth in the breeze, occupying all of Gu Yu's sights.

The same sentence was written on the balloons.

It wrote a sentence he once wrote to Yan Lv back then.

Although the subject of the discourse has changed.

But the two protagonists to whom this sentence relates have not changed.

【Gu Yu, I love you】

Gu Yu stared intently at the balloon outside the window, laughed silly, and said softly.

"Your heart is so beautifully drawn, much prettier than mine."

"Ali, I love you too."