Love Teaching Ⅰ

"How is it?" Miyagi looked at Hiroki nervously.

"..." Hiroki picked up the box to have a look, then looked up at Miyagi.

"Ahhhhh, did I do something inappropriate again?!" Miyagi scratched his head vigorously.

"Um, it's not that it's inappropriate..." Hiroki was a little surprised, Miyagi's actions sometimes were really unexpected.

"That's not good-looking? My vision should...no problem?! Is it not in line with young people's preferences? The problem is that I really don't know what kind of gift to buy!" Miyagi began The second round was crazy.

Hey, aren't you ready to make plans for your Christmas date?Now add this gift and it's perfect!

"Professor, calm down. I didn't say it was bad, I just thought," Hiroki smiled, "Well, it's good."

"Huh? It's just good?! It's over, it's over, even Hiroki, you just say 'very good', the kid will definitely..."

"Actually," Hiroki closed the box, "I was thinking that the professor has changed a lot since he dated that kid."

"Huh? How has it changed?" Miyagi was a little surprised, picked up the box and looked at it carefully.

He had already noticed that the current Miyagi was his real self.

Hiroki walked back to his desk and sat down, with his hands on the keyboard: "Become—very real."

Always put a smile between myself and others, never let anyone have a chance to get close to my heart, not only for others, even for myself is such an empty shell.And after that child appeared, Miyagi suddenly began to become nervous, worried, depressed, even angry, or it could be said that he completely changed back to a flesh and blood person.

"Eh? That's right, no, hahahaha... I didn't... How should I say it? Actually, ah, it's really..." Miyagi's face turns blue and turns white.

"Okay, don't be nervous." Hiroki turned the chair and leaned on the back of the chair. "The bracelet is very nice. The reason I said that just now is because the kid is still in college. You specially ordered a platinum bracelet." Giving it to him, or this brand, isn’t it too exaggerated.”

You just wait for the child to be so moved that he wants to marry you, professor!

"It's okay." Miyagi squinted, and closed the exquisite box proudly, "That brat, it's worth it."

"Don't worry, he will like it." Silently wishing Miyagi and the child in his heart, Hiroki went back to the computer and clicked on the favorites page again.

Since I saved the travel plan page, I click it almost every day, but there is only one week until Christmas, and I still haven't made any plans.In the meantime, Xiao Zhi's appearance was unexpected, and it could be barely considered a factor in the failure of the plan.

The phone vibrated suddenly, Hiroki took it out and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey."

"Heh." There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone.

"Hello?" What's the situation?Hiroki looked at the string of numbers again.

"Hiroki, it's me." The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became familiar, "Toru."

"Oh, it's you. Are you back?" By the way, Qiu Yan said that this guy is back.

"Heh, it's still the same as before, neither hot nor cold. Don't you miss me?" Fukuhara's ruffian voice hasn't changed at all for so many years.

"Stop joking, you. Why are you coming back this time, why don't you leave?" Hearing Fukuhara's voice, his appearance in uniform appeared in his mind.Hiroki turned the pen in his hand, and many things that happened in the past gradually became clear.

"Well, I have something to do when I come back. You are really too much, I have been thinking about you." The tone on the other side of the phone did not seem to be a joke, "I reserved a table at a French restaurant, and I will go to you later Waiting for you at the school gate, that's all."

"Hello! Wait a minute, hello!?" The tone on the other end of the phone had changed to busy, and Hiroki hung up helplessly.No matter how people change, the nature left in their bones is still difficult to change-for example, this guy Fukuhara never leaves room for others.

It seems that there is no way to avoid it, this kid must be seen.

"Yo!" Hiroki bravely walked to the school gate, and Fukuhara took off his sunglasses, with a friendly smile on his lips.Already tall, he was dressed in a British retro style, with the deliberately trimmed beard on his chin, adding a touch of wildness to his stability, which attracted the attention of the girls passing by.

"Long time no see." It didn't mean that he was unhappy, after all, they were good friends, but due to the past episodes between the two, Hiroki was still a little embarrassed.

"You're so good," Fukuhara put his arms around Hiroki's shoulders, "You're still so cute, I like it!"

"Hello!" Hun Dan, you have a clue, "This is a university!!!"

"Ah, yes," Fukuhara let go of his hand, "I have to save some face for Professor Kamijou."

"It's good that you know." Hiroki quickly looked around.

"It's okay," Fukuhara opened the car door affectionately, "Anyway, we have plenty of time."

"You seem to already know about my return. You weren't surprised when you received my call." Fukuhara raised his wine glass and touched Hiroki's reluctant glass.

This is not a reserved seat at all, but an entire restaurant, okay? ? ? ? ! ! ! !Hiroki sighed and took a sip of his wine.

"Listen to what Akihiko said."

"Oh, so. Is Usami okay, or are you still together?" Fukuhara's expression was no longer relaxed, but he stared at the wine in the glass, shaking the glass with his hand.

"No, that guy has a lover." The atmosphere is so awkward, shouldn't old classmates talk about the past when they meet, talk about classmates or something? !Hiroki can only drink.

"Hey, Hiroki." Fukuhara put down his cup.

"Why?" I always felt that he came back this time for a purpose.

"I have fulfilled the promise I made at the beginning. Now, am I qualified to pursue you?" Fukuhara put both arms on the table with a happy face.

"Huh?" Back then, the promise?Hiroki frowned.

"Why, don't you remember?" Fukuhara lowered his head and smiled wryly, "It's too much, Hiroki. I remember every word you said."

Promise, when did you give this guy a promise?

Looking at Hiroki's mouth, Fukuhara took the wine glass from Hiroki's hand: "I should also thank you, if it wasn't for being worthy of you, I wouldn't have everything I have today. Ah, By the way, I also have to thank Usami."

Wait a minute, and Akihiko?

"I am," Fukuhara grabbed Hiroki's hand. "I will never forget you."