Zamoli

Such a long day with no classes and no part-time jobs, if it was the old days, He Mu might have gone home, picked out a cheongsam that he likes, put on exquisite makeup, and found someone to spend the night with.But He Mu walked half a circle around the campus, and finally returned to Chang Ming'an's teacher's dormitory. There was a small room and a living room. Mu Mu was waiting for him to come home, and kept barking behind the door before it opened. .

He Mu lay on the bed with the cat in his arms and took a nap, deliberately did not draw the curtains of the bay window, and the warm sunlight filled the room.When he thought that Chang Ming'an would come back later, he felt a certain sense of security in his heart.

He fell into a deep sleep, and it was already afternoon when he woke up.Mumu woke up a long time ago, opened her eyes to look at him, saw that he was awake, blinked slowly, stretched on the bed, and jumped off the bed.The door of the room, which was originally concealed, was tightly closed at this moment, and the voices of three or five people came from outside the door.

He Mu quietly got out of bed, opened the door a little, and looked out.

It was Chang Ming'an and several of his students, each holding a computer, as if they were discussing something, and the small coffee table was covered with densely printed paper.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Chang Mingan immediately looked up.

He Mu changed into a nightgown when he was sleeping, and dared not go out, so he suddenly retracted his head and closed the door. Others outside the door only saw He Mu's loose long hair passing by.

Chang Ming'an raised his hand to signal the person who was speaking to wait for a while, stood up, knocked on the door, opened it and went in.

He Mu was sitting on the edge of the bed, the suspenders of the light pink nightdress slipped a little on the edge of the round shoulders, and He Mu reached out to pick it up again.

"My students and I are doing the materials for the final question outside, so come and have dinner with us later."

He Mu was hesitating in his heart, neither agreed nor refused.

"You can read a book, you can do whatever you want, don't be afraid of disturbing us."

After Chang Ming'an finished speaking, he went out and closed the door smoothly.He Mu let out a sigh of relief, and lay back on the bed in a large font, with black curly hair covering the bed.He sat up again, stretched out his feet and kicked Mumu's butt lightly, and whispered: "What are you still doing here, why don't you go?"

Mumu moved her buttocks, and let out a sweet "meow--".

He Mu got off the bed angrily, walked barefoot to Chang Ming'an's bookcase, picked up a few books at random, and couldn't understand the titles.He obviously knew all the words, but he couldn’t make sense of them together, so he had no choice but to put the book back, walked around the room boredly, sat on the edge of the bed and painted his toenails, and finally decided to change back to the sweater and jeans. He put on his socks, tied up his hair, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

The discussion outside seems to have come to an end, and the papers on the table have been picked up and folded into a pile.

These students seemed to be very familiar with Chang Ming'an, they were more like friends than teachers and students.One of the girls with curly hair and big eyes was full of gossip and asked, "Teacher, is that your girlfriend?"

Chang Ming'an quickly waved his hand: "No, a friend, I'm borrowing here."

Several people booed repeatedly: "Oh, friend——"

Chang Mingan said helplessly, "We are really friends."

He Mu stood at the door and whispered, "Hi."

Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was a boy, they were all embarrassed and stood up to say hello to He Mu.

When they finally walked on the way to eat, the atmosphere was still a little awkward, and He Mu still walked in the back with his pockets in his pocket.Chang Ming'an slowly fell to the back, while the students in front were joking and joking, while he and He Mu walked side by side.

"They were joking, don't take it to heart."

He Mu shook his head: "It's okay."

The two walked side by side quietly like this, gossiping a few times, He Mu listened more and talked less.

"You said you had a part-time job, what part-time job?"

He Mu said, "Teach children to dance."

Chang Ming'an was a little surprised. Of course He Mu had to wear men's clothes when he was working part-time, yet he could get along with blah kids.He Mu seemed to know what he was thinking, and replied: "It's very comfortable to get along with children."

While talking, he had already arrived at the eating place, Chang Ming'an was thinking about He Mu's refusal to go out to eat with him last time, so he called a room instead of eating in the lobby.He Mu breathed a sigh of relief, this is still near the school, most of the people who come to eat are classmates, if you meet classmates of the same major...

Just thinking about it makes He Mu feel uncomfortable.

A few people sat around the table and began to circulate the menu to order. When it was passed to He Mu, he thought about it and finally pointed to a stir-fried kale with ginger sauce that suited everyone's taste.

After ordering the dishes, several people began to chat about what they said in the afternoon.

Although the subject Chang Mingan is working on is not particularly important, but the entry point is very tricky. There is no related topic in China for the time being. It is very new. The graduate students he brought to do the subject are all outstanding in their majors.Naturally, He Mu didn't know, but he felt that Chang Ming'an's students were full of confidence in every gesture and every gesture. They would come and go and argue with each other while talking. Among them was a boy, when he was speaking, the others were very confident. Looking at him, even Chang Mingan gave him appreciative glances.

Sitting in the middle of this group of people, He Mu felt himself shrunk to the smallest size, holding the tablecloth with both hands under the table.Finally when it was time to serve the food, He Mu stretched out his hand to get the chopsticks, accidentally knocked over the teacup and wet the tablecloth, making the people beside him exclaim in a low voice.

He Mu quickly stood up and wanted to wipe it with a paper towel. Chang Mingan was sitting next to him. Seeing that the tea was about to overflow from the edge of the table and fall on He Mu, he quickly took out a beige handkerchief from his pocket to wipe it. .The handkerchief was as clean as new, and once it got stained with tea, it couldn't be washed off.

The waiter serving the food, and everyone at the table looked at He Mu, he just felt embarrassed, and waved away Chang Ming'an's hand holding the handkerchief.

Chang Mingan froze, looked at He Mu with a frown, He Mu moved his lips, and said, "Don't get dirty."

Most of the newly poured tea wet the tablecloth, and a small part dripped on He Mu's pants, which made He Mu's thighs feel hot, and he hurriedly left his seat.

"Go to the bathroom to clean up."

After escaping from the private room, He Mu heaved a sigh of relief, instead of going to the bathroom, he walked out of the meal gate and stood on the side of the road staring at the traffic in a daze.

Not long after, Chang Mingan followed him out. Seeing him standing by the side of the road, he pretended to be relaxed and said, "I thought you lost it."

He Mu muttered, "I'm sorry."

Chang Mingan put his hands on his shoulders, pulled him into his arms, took him back, and said softly: "There is nothing to be sorry about."

He Mu returned to the table, the dishes were not moved, and everyone was waiting for him.He got up embarrassed, but didn't know what to say, so he sat down quickly.Chang Mingan picked up Chinese kale with his chopsticks and put it in his bowl, everyone moved their chopsticks to eat.

This time, they stopped talking about professional topics at the table and began to chat about gossip, and they also deliberately threw the topic to He Mu.

"Dance department, modern dance." He Mu replied.

The boy who was particularly insightful when he spoke just now slapped his head and said, "I've seen you before. You taught my little cousin to dance. I saw you when I went to pick her up last time."

He Mu nodded to show that he knew, and the boy said, "My name is He Jun."

"Hello."

"Do you have WeChat, let's add it?" He Jun said.

He Mu was a little embarrassed, he didn't want to join, but he didn't want to save others' face.Chang Ming'an was on the side, as if he had been listening to them, taking advantage of the silence, he said, "It's getting late, let's go."

Everyone seconded, and He Mu took the opportunity to stand up and follow.

When everyone dispersed, only He Mu and Chang Ming'an were left walking on the school road.In places where the dim street lights couldn't reach, couples got closer and closer, He Mu's face became hot inexplicably, and his hands hung down by his sides, brushing the back of Chang Ming'an's warm and dry hands from time to time.

He thought, Chang Mingan wouldn't like him.

He also wanted to be stared at by Chang Mingan's admiring eyes, maybe a little more ardent and longing.