born stubborn

During this morning, Liang Yue was worried and happy at the same time.

For a while, he thought about how Yan Yan took Yuan Yang to the hospital to see how he was doing, and made several calls but the phone was still turned off.

After a while, he met his future teacher Lin Mu in advance, which gave him more confidence in his dream of being admitted to the Nanying Academy of Fine Arts.

The more mature a person is and the closer he is to society, the more things will become, the more complicated, and the more difficult it is to make decisions.

Dreams and emotions suddenly become forked roads, as if it is difficult to have both career and family in the future.

The young Liang Yue struggled between rationality and sensibility, conflicting all morning.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back, as soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class at noon, he ran towards the dormitory.

Lin Musao saw his back running out of the studio door in a hurry, frowned and pushed his glasses, but he didn't stop him.

Yuan Yang... Yuan Yang!

As Liang Yue ran, he recalled how Yuan Yang took care of him meticulously when he was very fragile.

But what about him?He can't even take care of people well.

Not only did she not favor Yuan Yang and made him sick, but she also left him all morning.

Liang Yue rushed to the vicinity of the dormitory building, and saw the grim car parked at the door of the dormitory.

Yan Yan opened the car door, took off the large windbreaker to wrap around Yuan Yang, leaned over and hugged Yuan Yang by his shoulders, and helped him go upstairs.

Yuan Yang's spirit has improved a lot, except that his legs are still a little weak, and he has no choice but to use severe strength to climb the stairs.

Although he suspected Yan Yan was of the same kind, his arms were much more mature and reliable than Liang Yue's.

But Yuan Yang's heart was full of Liang Yue, so he forcibly wiped out all the crooked thoughts in the bud.

Liang Yue was stunned not far away, he looked at the mature, steady yet handsome Yan Yan, who hugged Yuan Yang so intimately and caringly, and suddenly had the shocking illusion of being taken advantage of by Yan Yan.

Even though Yan Yan was their teacher, Liang Yue was still so terrified that his whole heart was falling downwards, falling and falling, until he smashed his ass and fell to the ground.

In fact, sternness is the most awkward thing. He has always been used to showing a cold face in front of students, especially the trainees who need special training.

If it wasn't because Yuan Yang and Liang Yue were Li Xinze's students, and their aptitudes were not bad, he wouldn't have taken special care of them.

"Yuan Yang!" Liang Yue hurried to them, supported Yuan Yang from the other side, took the opportunity to use some strength, and snatched Yuan Yang from Yan Yan's arms without a trace.

Yuan Yang looked sideways at Liang Yue, but he hadn't seen him for half a day, he really missed him.

Leaning on Yan Yan's body just now, he still tried his best to maintain a little distance, but now that he is in Liang Yue's embrace, Yuan Yang leaned on Liang Yue's body relaxedly.

Yan Yan didn't notice anything unusual. Someone took over the boy in his arms, but he felt that he had been saved.

Otherwise, if he keeps hugging like this, he is really afraid that he will lose control and have some unreasonable thoughts about the students.

The three of them had their own thoughts and entered the dormitory in silence.

Liang Yue supported Yuan Yang and lay down on the bed, and put the back of his hand on Yuan Yang's forehead. The temperature was normal, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Yuan Yang, are you feeling better?"

Yuan Yang curled up his mouth and smiled at him, "It's all right, it's much better."

Liang Yue was still not at ease, so he poured a cup of hot water to feed Yuan Yang.

Yan Yan, who had been poking at the side all the time, looked at them for a while, and suddenly asked Liang Yue in a deep voice, "Who told you to run back? Go back to the studio."

Liang Yue looked back at Yan Yan, and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Yan, we are together, I don't trust him."

Strictly not interested in Liang Yue's reason, he frowned and said coldly: "He's fine, you go back to class, let him sleep for half a day, he'll be fine tomorrow."

Liang Yue thought about it, leaving Yuan Yang alone, he was even more worried.

"Mr. Yan, can I ask for half a day off?"

"No." Yan Yan disagreed without a doubt, "Do you think this is your third middle school? Except for those who are sick and can't move, I don't ask for leave."

Liang got tired of it.

Although he knew that the courses in the intensive training class raced against time, which was related to his life in the art test.

But he didn't think half a day would have much impact on him.

"Teacher Yan, I have to ask for leave." Liang Yue stood up without fear, facing the austerity, "No one is looking after him, and I can't do well in class!"

Yan Yan has been in charge of many training classes, but there are very few students who dare to challenge him.

Even if there is, it is because his teaching style is too rigorous, causing dissatisfaction or dissatisfaction.

But it was the first time he met someone who dared to stare at him for the sake of others, so he thought it was quite strange.

Yuan Yang who was lying on the bed frowned, seeing Liang Yue turned his face on Yan Yan, he felt very uncomfortable.

Because Liang Yue is not like him, Liang Yue has always been a top student favored by the teachers, and he cannot be criticized by the teachers because he hurt him.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yang pulled Liang Yue's wrist and persuaded him: "Liang Yue, I'm really fine, you go to class."

"You have something to do!" Liang Yue grabbed Yuan Yang's hand and stuffed him back under the quilt.

Yan Yan suddenly felt a little funny.

It is clear that my insistence on focusing on learning is correct, but how come here, it seems too inhumane?

Yan Yan compromised in his heart, but he couldn't give in on his lips, "Then let's say it first, if you can't keep up with the progress, don't blame me if you fail the exam."

Putting down a cold word, Yan Yan turned around and left, but he sighed softly when he walked out of the dormitory.

Good seedlings, two good seedlings!But don't be delayed by the messy things.

……

As soon as Lin Mu returned to the teacher's dormitory, he pushed the door open and walked in.

"Are you back?" Lin Mu turned to look at him, saw him take off his coat and changed, and asked him casually, "Is that sick student well?"

"It's okay, maybe it's because of too much pressure and got angry, and was hit by the cold wind." Strictly adjusted his clothes and glanced at Lin Mu, and asked him, "How is the class in the morning?"

Lin Mu pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled, "Seven students are missing at one o'clock, you are really cruel."

Strictly snorted, "Those with that kind of endurance are not suitable to come to Britain and the United States. They can't bear this kind of blow. It's better not to take the road of art, so as to save yourself crying in the future."

"Oh, by the way, did the student named Liang Yue go back to the dormitory?" Lin Mu asked again.

"Ah." Strictly responded, and said in bewilderment, "It's also strange, the two students Li Xinze are more stubborn than the other."

"That's against you, who made you always pull a bad face." Lin Mu couldn't help laughing, "Hey, I like that Liang Yue very much. I really hope he can pass the exam and come to my oil painting department."

"What?" Stern stared at Lin Mu, and asked a little annoyed, "You like him? You, what do you mean?"

Lin Mu's eyes hiding behind the lens, shot at Yan Yan playfully, held back his smile and said, "Yeah, I like him, don't you also like the sick one? You even praised him for a long time last night..."

"It's not Lin Mu, don't be kidding, I'm purely appreciative, I don't mean that!" Grim frowned and rushed to Lin Mu, studying his expression.

Lin Mu turned around pretending to be calm, and took out a few art textbooks from the bookshelf.

"No kidding, you go to class in the afternoon and help me bring these books to Liang Yue, hoping to help him."

"Lin Mu!" Grim stared anxiously, "You! I won't take it, I'll give it to you. He's asking for leave this afternoon, so go find him in the dormitory!"

"Okay." Lin Mu raised his eyebrows, and put several textbooks on the table, "Then I'll go find him in a while."

Strictly endured for a long time, he put his hand on Lin Mu's shoulder and asked with a frown, "Lin Mu, are you crazy? Didn't you know that moving students would be expelled from school?"

Lin Mu chuckled, pulled away Yan Yan's hand, turned around and squeezed Yan Yan's shoulders, and pressed him against the wall with a thud.

"Stern." Lin Mu stared at Yan Yan, squinted his eyes behind the glasses, and said with a smile, "How can it be so difficult for you to admit that you are jealous?"

Strictly turned his face awkwardly, feeling guilty, "That Liang Yue feels pretty good, if you really like him, I respect your choice."

"Boring." Lin Mu curled his lips tediously, let go of his grimness and turned around to get the few textbooks, "Forget me blind, I followed you like a stick."

Yan Yan stared at Lin Mu's back for a while, then ran over in two or three steps, and picked him up directly from behind.

"I fell for your trick again, you are addicted to me?"

"Hey! Go to class quickly, the students are waiting." Lin Mu pointed to the clock on the wall.

Strictly glanced at the time, quickly put down Lin Mu, straightened his clothes and walked out, pointing back at Lin Mu and smiling.

"You wait, I'll go to class first, and I'll take care of you when I come back at night."

……

Liang Yue sat beside Yuan Yang's bed, staring at Yuan Yang intently, wishing to see a beautiful flower on his cold and quiet face.

Yuan Yang slept for a while, turned over and found that Liang Yue was still in this state, as if he hadn't even blinked his eyelids.

Yuan Yang frowned, "Baby, do I have a textbook on my face?"

When Liang Yue heard that Yuan Yang had actually made a joke with him, he believed that he was really much better, "Yuan Yang, you are really scary when you get sick."

Yuan Yang smiled, stretched out his hand from under the quilt and squeezed Liang Yue's hand, "You didn't sleep much last night, you should lie down for a while."

Liang Yue really didn't sleep well. Now that he was sure that Yuan Yang was fine, his fatigue showed when he relaxed, "Are you still drinking water? I'll go get you some water."

"Don't drink." Yuan Yang grabbed Liang Yue and shook his head, "Liang Yue, you should sleep for a while."

Liang Yue raised his head and glanced at the upper bunk, then looked back at Ma Datou's lower bunk, "Then I'll lie down on Ma Qing's bunk for a while, call me if you have anything to do."

Yuan Yang didn't let go, and pulled Liang Yue towards his bunk, "Sleep here."

"You can't sleep well when you're squeezed," Liang Yue said.

Yuan Yang stretched out his arms, and opened his arms to Liang Yue, playing a cute trick because of his illness, "I want to hug and sleep."

Liang Yue thought he was delusional, so he blinked vigorously, Yuan Yang pouted his lips and acted like a baby at him, Liang Yue was so startled that he was stunned for half a minute before recovering.

"Hug and hug." Liang Yue couldn't help laughing, quickly took off his coat and threw it on the upper bunk, then pushed aside Yuan Yang's quilt and got in.

The two embraced each other intimately, Yuan Yang rested his head on Liang Yue's shoulder, closed his eyes for a while, and suddenly said: "Liang Yue, you should go to class, don't be delayed by me."

Liang Yue looked down at him, pinched his face, "Don't be afraid, if we fail the exam, we will repeat the study together for a year."

Yuan Yang sighed, and said depressedly: "Then I have committed a heinous crime."

Liang Yue rubbed his chin against Yuan Yang's forehead, "I'm the one, and I won't even take care of you."

Yuan Yang wanted to say something else, but Liang Yue patted him lightly under the blanket, "Stop talking, go to sleep."

Thinking that Liang Yue also needed to rest, Yuan Yang stopped talking, took a comfortable position, and fell asleep in Liang Yue's arms.

Liang Yue hugged him, and looked down quietly from time to time.

The flush on Yuan Yang's face disappeared, but his face was still a little pale.

Illness comes like a mountain, and the more you don't love the sick, the more serious it will be when you get sick. Yuan Yang, a tough young man, has been tortured into a pitiful one.

Liang Yue had no experience in taking care of others, so he was really frightened by such a fuss.

He repeatedly thought about a very realistic question, how to plan the future between him and Yuan Yang, so that Yuan Yang can live with him safely, healthy and happy.

Listening to Yuan Yang's even breathing, fatigue gradually eroded into Liang Yue's thoughts.

Before he knew it, Liang Yue also fell asleep.

In the quiet training dormitory, no one would disturb him at first, but in the evening, there were calm footsteps.

Lin Mu appeared in the corridor of the dormitory with a stack of textbooks in his arms.

Standing at the door, Lin Mu raised his hand and knocked on the dormitory door.

Liang Yue was the first to be awakened by the knock on the door, because Yuan Yang was resting on his arm, so he didn't dare to move or respond, for fear of waking Yuan Yang up.

Lin Mu could have pushed open the door and went in directly, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he knocked on the door again.

Yuan Yang also woke up, looked up to the direction of the door, "Who's back?"

"I don't know." Liang Yue said softly, "It's probably not a roommate. I'll open the door and have a look."

Liang Yuejin put on his shoes, walked to the door and opened the door to see that it was Lin Mu, and immediately burst into a happy smile.

"Ms. Lin? Why are you here?"

Yuan Yang saw that the warm man Mr. Lin came in, he didn't speak, but got up and leaned against the head of the bed.

Lin Mu looked at Yuan Yang carefully, and smiled softly, "Well, it looks much better."

Yuan Yang still didn't speak, and didn't even put on a polite smile.

I don't know why, but he just doesn't like this teacher named Lin Mu.

Liang Yue was very happy. He sat back beside Yuan Yang's bed, stretched Yuan Yang's hand and squeezed it, but faced Lin Mu and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your concern. He is fine."

Lin Mu put the textbooks he was carrying on the table, pointed to them, and reminded Liang Yue: "I brought you some books, please read them carefully later."

"Huh?" Liang Yue felt overwhelmed, and unconsciously let go of Yuan Yang, stretched out his hand and pulled a book from the table, and couldn't wait to open it up to read.

Lin Mu sat across from him and observed Liang Yue. Now in his eyes, Liang Yue had another advantage of being eager to learn.

Which teacher doesn't like such a student, Lin Mu wished he could become the principal of Yingmei, and admitted him right away.

Yuan Yang, who was left out in the cold for no reason, obviously turned his face away.

He glanced at Liang Yue who was concentrating on Liang Yue, and then at Lin Mu who was staring at Liang Yue, his heart was filled with uncontrollable jealousy.

Grandma is a grandson, what kind of bird teacher is this, who dares to take his idea of ​​Liang Yue.

Liang Yue didn't realize that his love for oil painting made him give up Pugao and transfer to Yigao.

Although there are some picture albums and materials at home, compared with the ones brought to him by Lin Mu, they are not a bit worse.

Liang Yue, who loves to study by nature, read the book in his arms so fascinatedly that he didn't even notice that Yuan Yang's pretty face had been blackened.

He even stood up, ran to sit next to Lin Mu, pointed to the content in the book, and happily asked a few questions.

Lin Mu answered patiently. He found that since Liang Yue opened the book, his attention had not left the book, and his eyes were even bright.

Lin Mu liked it even more, and his appreciation of Liang Yue's eyes became more and more treasured.

The two were pleased with each other, but Yuan Yang on the opposite side stared.

In his eyes, Lin Mu's expression was full of lust and courage, as if he was going to press his Liang Yue on Ma Qing's bed to do bad things in the next second.

Yuan Yang couldn't bear it anymore, he took a few breaths, clenched his fists and pounded on the bed, and blurted out: "I want to sleep!"

Yuan Yang's shout startled Liang Yue and Lin Mu.

When Liang Yue came back to his senses, he realized that he was only paying attention to reading and ignored Yuan Yang.

He hurriedly put the book back on the table, jumped back to Yuan Yang's bed, and helped him lie down, "Sleep, lie down and sleep."

Yuan Yang twisted and broke free, but refused to lie down.

Lin Mu narrowed his eyes, seeing some unusual clues from Yuan Yang's abnormal behavior.

Why is this student named Yuan Yang so similar to his sternness?

Not to mention his bad temper, he was really awkward and arrogant.

Also, is he making a fuss all of a sudden?Could it be the same as Yan Yan, jealous?

Lin Mu suddenly realized, and tried his best to hold back his smile to maintain his demeanor, but hurriedly stood up and said, "I'm leaving, you guys rest."

After finishing speaking, Lin Mu quickly left the dormitory without waiting for Liang Yue to see him off.

After leaving the dormitory door, Lin Mu couldn't help laughing out loud, he felt that he was right, Liang Yue and this man named Yuan Yang were simply the boy version of him and the stern one.

Yuan Yang made a mess, but Liang Yue didn't understand the situation, and thought he was unwell again.

Liang Yue was so frightened that he kept walking around him anxiously and in a panic, not even thinking of sending Lin Mu off.

Seeing that Lin Mu had finally left, Yuan Yang lay back on the bed with a thud, wrapped the quilt tightly and turned inside out, leaving Liang Yue with a stuffy back.

Liang Yue scratched his forehead in great bewilderment. The speed at which Yuan Yang lay down just now did not seem uncomfortable, but why did he seem angry?

Could it be... Hey fuck!

Liang Yue finally figured it out, Yuan Ruanruan must have misunderstood and got jealous.

"Hey?" Liang Yue stretched out his finger in a funny way, and poked Yuan Yang's back, "Hey, can you stop making trouble?"

"Get out!" Yuan Yang turned and glared at him, "Go and find your Miss Lin!"

"Fuck!" Liang Yue slapped him on the back, "Yuan Ruanruan, are you really jealous?"

Yuan Yang glanced at him again, annoyed, he wrapped his quilt tightly and arched towards the wall, pressing his forehead against the wall, ignoring him.

Liang Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he took off his shoes and jumped onto the bed, hugging a big ball with the quilt.

"Okay, okay, I swear, I don't think so about him, whoever has sores on his butt!"

"The devil will believe you! You've only known each other for less than a day, and you've become so intimate."

Yuan Yang arched his butt mercilessly, Liang Yue was unprepared, fell off the bunk, and sat on the ground with a thud.

"Yuan Ruanruan! Are you looking for fuck?" Liang Yue pretended to be very angry, but got up and jumped onto the bed, hugged Yuan Yang tightly, and said flatteringly: "I was wrong, I will send the book back to him later!"

"Liang Dashao!" Yuan Yang turned over stiffly, glanced at the pile of books on the table, and said depressedly: "You can keep the exam if it's useful, but it's better to stay away from that person, I just think he I have no good intentions for you."

Yuan Yang seemed to be an idiot, but he reminded Liang Yue. After Liang Yue thought about it seriously, he also felt that Lin Mu really cared too much for him.

Thinking of this, Liang Yue actually shivered, although it was funny for Yuan Yang to be jealous.

But if Lin Mu really had that kind of thought about him, Liang Yue would absolutely not accept it.

After dinner, Liang Yue stared at the books on the table, no matter how he looked at them, he felt disgusted.

Let's go back, no matter how much he likes him, Liang Yue will admit that Lin Mu has ulterior motives for him.

Making up his mind, Liang Yue told Yuan Yang that he was going to deliver books, but Yuan Yang didn't stop him.

Just told him to go early and come back early, never to enter that teacher's room, and never to drink the water that the teacher handed him.

Liang Yue picked up those books, left the dormitory, found a British and American student, found out the location of Lin Mu's dormitory, and ran straight to the teacher's dormitory.

Thinking of Yuan Yang telling him to go early and return early, Liang Yue ran to Yan Yan and Lin Mu's dormitory door in one breath.

He stood still outside the door, panting heavily, and was about to knock on the door when he raised his hand, when he suddenly heard a faint cry from inside the door.

This shout sounded like Lin Mu's voice, because it was hard to hear what he was shouting through the door, but the tone seemed to be quite uncomfortable.

Liang Yue didn't understand, so he quietly approached the crack of the door and listened carefully.

"Severe! No way... I screwed my flesh... Give me some lubrication..."

"...Are you ready?...I inserted it..."

"Okay, let's get in, hurry up..."

"Fuck! Spray me all over..."

"...is it cool?"

Liang Yue was startled, and took two steps back suddenly, the book he was holding in his arms almost fell to the ground.

Stuck on the spot, Liang Yue was stunned for a few seconds. After realizing it, he hugged the books tightly and ran back.

Wrong wrong wrong!

stupid stupid stupid!

Liang Yue couldn't help laughing out loud.

what with what?

He is jealous of Yan Yan, and Yuan Yang is jealous of Lin Mu. After a long time, Yan Yan and Lin Mu are just a couple, but fortunately they are so compatible.

It seems that there is no need to return the book, Liang Yue decided to go back and tell Yuan Yang clearly, this kind of misunderstanding is really ridiculous.

In the teachers' dormitory.

Lin Mu shook his tired and sore hand, glanced at the newly replaced faucet, and then looked at the drenched grim, and smiled softly.

"You are still amazing. I haven't done it for a long time."

Yan Yan wiped the water from his face, wiped his hands with a towel, and walked out of the bathroom to change clothes.

"Look at the sprayed water, call me earlier next time, don't do it yourself."

"Understood." Lin Mu said with a smile.