presumptuous

Chu Xiayi no longer came to visit Feng Jiu.

The school is so big, if you don't go out of your way to find someone, it's really hard to meet people from different departments.To others, this kind of change means that the couple breaks up and they are happy on their own.

Even Yu still thought so, and asked Feng Jiuwang one day: "I haven't seen that beautiful girl with you recently, did you quarrel?"

If you really get to know Yu Yu well, you will find that he is not an ordinary person who talks a lot. He is a curious baby who asks questions all the time, such as "Are you guys not in class today?", "Are you sleeping in English class again?", "Why don't you call me a teacher?" He has to ask a series of questions like this.

Feng Jiuwang was doing something at that time, without raising his eyes, he said, "No."

"Then why didn't she come to look for you?" Yu still lay down on the table, looking up to see Feng Jiuwang's expression, "Have you looked for her yet?"

"Why should I go to her?"

Feng Zhuwang filled in the last blank with an answer, and finally raised his head.

"You still said it wasn't a quarrel?" Yu still said, taking the paper over, outlining a few times with the red pen, and when judging the question, a few strands of hair fell next to the eyes, and he looked serious, "It's only half right, if you continue like this, you really want to hang up." division."

"Yu Huan."

"Huh?" Yu still squeezed out the question from his throat, and corrected it after responding, "What's your name, I want to call you Teacher."

A week ago, Feng Zhuwang knocked on the door of his office with an English textbook. He used his appearance advantage and language deceit just right, and succeeded in getting Yu Huanxin to agree that he would help him with his English homework when he had time.

At that time, it was agreed that I would just take the time to help him read the questions.

It turned out that every Thursday and Friday afternoon Feng Jiuwang would go to his office whenever he was free, and would not move for two or three hours after sitting down.

Yu also has his own separate office, but in order to facilitate his work and communicate with other teachers, he only stays in his office during his lunch break and some time in the afternoon.

The arrival of Feng Zhuwang undoubtedly extended this time.

Since Yu Huan agreed, according to his character, he would naturally be responsible to the end, and there was no reason to regret it halfway.What's more, Feng Jiuwang was really quiet when he was doing the questions, and he would not disturb him at all. After a few days, Yu still couldn't sit still, and occasionally asked him about some things in the class.

"The day before yesterday you asked if my roommate had a girlfriend, yesterday you asked the monitor if he was chasing Wang Qi from the management department, and today you asked Chu Xiayi." Feng Zhuwang said a series of words, and finally paused to focus his gaze on purpose. On Yu Huan's face, "My brother always asks about others, doesn't he care about me?"

Yu turned his head away, pouted his chin depressedly, and covered his ears with his fingertips: "Okay, Feng, I won't ask any more questions. Just treat me as an occupational disease... Can you stop making fun of me?"

This is what Feng Jiuwang discovered recently.

It's okay for him to call Yu, but if you call him by his full name as "brother" or "teacher", he will respond.

But "brother" can't.

He would blush, feel embarrassed, and look away.

Of course, Feng Jiuwang would not let the opportunity go easily, and further used that attitude of being serious but actually teasing, and said word by word: "Brother, please care about me, you can ask anything about me, and I will answer you." can answer."

"I'm just showing you the questions, don't I care enough about you?" Yu turned his head back, knocking on the table with the hand holding the pen to cover up his embarrassment, "Come here and watch me talk .”

Feng Jiuwang was very obedient at this time, he walked over to block a shadow, and Yu pushed him: "Lean over there, it blocks the light."

"Oh."

From such a distance, the red ears can be seen more clearly.The not-so-deep pink is dotted on the round and delicate ear bones, like one of the petals of a flower blooming in spring. The tender and fresh color falls in the eyes, and the light weight still seems to have no itchiness .

Yu was still lecturing on the topic, his eyes gradually focused on the topic in front of him, he forgot his embarrassment, the tip of the pen touched the stem of the topic, and he didn't notice the sight behind him at all.

The boy was looking at him, and only at him.

"...Did you hear what I said?"

Probably because he didn't get a response for too long, Yu turned his head and frowned slightly.

He gave Feng Jiuwang lectures very seriously, and put himself in the position of a teacher to guide students with all his heart.This is a treatment that is not available to any other student.

Yu Huan's heart is too soft, just listened to him talk about some past events, allowed him to stay at his house for one night, and forgot the pain before, let the wolf into the house, and treated him to strawberry flavored food Cake, the kind that will flow out of the sandwich when cut.

Silly lamb.

"Hmm." Feng Jiu looked back, "I heard that."

"What did I say? Repeat."

Feng Juwang blinked his eyes and put on an innocent face again, trying to get away with it.

He didn't listen to him, instead focusing on his reddened ear tips and closed mouth.

Speaking of this reason, Yu Yu would probably get angry again.His face is bulging when he is angry, and his face is as round as a bear.

Feng Zhuwang automatically made up his mind, and his eyes were tinged with joy.

Still don't say it.

Yu still said seriously there: "Don't listen if you don't want to listen, it just so happens that I don't have much time..."

"Are all the teachers' lines similar?" Feng Jiuwang interrupted him and asked abruptly, "How do these words have a uniform format?"

Yu Huan rolled his eyes and warned, "Feng Jiuwang."

Feng Zhuwang quickly apologized: "Well, I was distracted just now and didn't listen carefully to your speech. I was wrong."

"Does an apology work? I'm not idle all the time. If you don't want to listen, you really don't want to listen." Yu also said that he let go of his energy first, sighed and said, "Listen to me carefully. , Otherwise, am I talking for nothing?"

The slightly tense atmosphere just now was gone, and he broke it by himself.

He is so easy to talk and so kind, no matter how much Feng Jiuwang does and says too much, he will still tolerate him.

Yu still regards Feng Jiuwang as a child, his student, and a young man still in the rebellious stage.

Their acquaintance was purely accidental.It was the first time they met in such an embarrassing way, at the door of the nightclub, the source of all depravity and desire, he still called Feng Juwang a boy in his heart.

19 is old.

This age seems to be far, far away from twenty, even farther away from him, far enough for him to use this as an excuse again and again to forgive the youth for his recklessness and collision.

But is this really the case, he really thinks that Feng Jiuwang's behavior is allowed because of his young age?

Yu also suddenly questioned himself.

"Well, I will definitely listen to you carefully in the future." Feng Jiuwang stretched out his index finger and tapped his eyebrows twice, "Don't frown."

Who is preaching whom now?Yu was still a little confused, and he didn't have time to think about some things, let alone avoid the finger stretched out by the young man.

The frowning eyebrows were finally relaxed, and the mobile phone on the table rang at this moment, showing a string of unfamiliar numbers on it.

Yu Huan looked at it first, but didn't immediately pick it up to connect.

Feng Jiuwang reminded him: "The phone is ringing, why don't you answer it?"

Yu looked at the string of numbers and frowned again, not knowing what to think.

"Acquaintance?" Feng Jiuwang asked.

Yu also shook his head, subconsciously answered Feng Jiuwang's question: "No, it's a number I haven't seen before."

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the phone and pressed the answer button, and his eyes signaled Feng Jiuwang to stay away from him, so that it would be inconvenient to talk.

Feng Jiuwang pretended not to see it, he still stood firmly beside Yu Huan, and even leaned forward towards him.

As soon as the other end of the phone said something, Yu quickly raised his eyes to look at Feng Jiuwang, and kicked his leg with his foot, wanting him to move to the other side of the table.

Feng Juwang looked down at his stretched foot, like a brat who couldn't read his eyes, and said directly, "Why did you kick me?"

Yu Huan's complexion became even worse. Knowing that Feng Jiuwang did it on purpose, he simply ignored him, and responded to the other end of the phone: "Let's talk about something, why are my parents involved? It's quite boring, isn't it?"

Yu Huan's words were cold and unkind, and his expression was even worse.

Only at this time can people realize that he really has seven or eight years more experience than the gangsters in school.Yu has also grown into an adult like he is now, he can handle gentleness freely, he can speak words of concern at his fingertips, he will be serious when he should be serious, and he can be mean when necessary.

He waited for four or five seconds after he finished speaking. He didn't know what was said on the other end, and he responded again: "I said it a long time ago, and there is no need to talk about it again."

Before he could speak again, Yu hung up the phone directly.

Feng Jiuwang raised his eyebrows: "Who is it?"

"Will you know me after I told you?" Yu glanced at Feng Jiuwang warningly, and he hadn't recovered from the cold face just now, "This is the third time, don't be curious about my affairs, or you Get out now."

After Yu Han said that, it was hard for Feng Jiuwang not to guess who the person opposite was.

But he didn't say anything.

"Then let's continue with the topic. I haven't figured out the sentence pattern before."

Even cleverly changed the subject.

Yu still looked at him strangely, but instead he asked, "What's wrong?"

"No." Yu also suppressed the vague weirdness in his heart, and re-invested in the paper.

Feng Juwang moved closer to Yu Huan again, this time even closer than before, but Yu Huan didn't bother about blocking the light any longer, holding his phone halfway with one hand, he was thinking and talking about the topic without paying attention. concentrated.

The shadows of the two people overlapped and fell on the paper, a dark and hazy shadow.