Accelerated Escape on the Moon River

The typhoon came too fast, and a fugitive who was chased in a hurry ran away from the coastal area carrying wind and rain.

Quan Tang's heat stroke also came on relatively quickly. He slept in the school hospital overnight, and he woke up the next day still feeling weak.

On his fair face, small red dots sprung up on his cheeks, which were itchy and painful, and he was really over-tanned.

When Chu Disheng came back to report yesterday evening, Quan Tang lowered his eyes and stared loosely at the back of his hand where the needle was inserted. When Chu Disheng came in, he tried his best to glance at him.

Originally, he, the tricycle driver, was the most important part of Quan Tang's whole plan, but his body couldn't hold on, and he had no choice but to die in the hospital.

"Come here and tune me a movie." Quan Tang ordered him weakly, his eyelids drooping.

Chu Disheng looked at him deeply and stood at the door without saying a word.

Quan Tang, who is good at perceiving other people's subtle emotions, missed this deep glance.

Quan Tang had been away from the spiritual pillar Movie and Qu Chaoyuan for too long, and what was dripped in was just a potion to make his zombie body move, and it was still empty inside.

"You are just for that teacher?" Chu Disheng's tone was filled with disbelief, "You rode a few tens of kilometers today and went out early in the morning. It's such a hot day——"

"Brother, show me a movie." Quan Tang interrupted him weakly.

Chu Disheng came over to give him a mobile phone holder, and at the same time told about his experience of sending flowers.

Quan Tang watched cartoons intermittently, and his eyelashes trembled a few times while listening, and then stopped moving.

He slept until it rained heavily the next day.

Qu Chaoyuan never came to his dream.

After waking up, the drip has been dismantled, the ward is quiet and dark blue, and the rainstorm is noisy and monotonous. Quan Tang thought in a daze that he had returned to the chaos and daze when the world was created.

The burning pain and heat/spicy on his face were gone, but his legs were still weak and his stomach was empty.

Quan Tang took out his mobile phone to check, only the news from the movie group, Chu Disheng, and Qu Chaoyuan told everyone not to go to the studio anymore and protect themselves.

That cartload of flowers that he had worked so hard for disappeared into the sea, never to be seen again.

Qu Chaoyuan still had the teacher's lenient tone, telling the students to pay attention to safety with concern, as if nothing had happened.

Quan Tang put down his phone and stared blankly at his feet.

The feet under the white thin quilt are the feet that struggled to walk through the forest and fields yesterday.How could he not remember how hot it was yesterday, he was gradually melting outside, but the sun and clouds were so beautiful, he wanted to take screenshots of every frame for Qu Chaoyuan to see.

He has bravely touched the clouds.

Teacher Qu is a teacher who will seriously answer any small questions he has when he is reading.

A car of flowers, can't he see it?

See, he didn't answer?

Quan Tang quickly called Qu Chaoyuan.

Qu Chaoyuan didn't pick it up immediately.

However, after 30 seconds, it was still connected.

Quan Tang's heart was pounding, his tongue rolled down his throat, and he couldn't even speak a word.

"Teacher, teacher..." He stammered, clutching his phone tightly, "Teacher, have you received my gift?"

He always felt that Qu Chaoyuan's breathing was stagnant over there.

"I was going to give it to the teacher myself yesterday, but I didn't feel well! So I asked my friend to give it to me!"

He hurried to make amends for himself.

"Yesterday, I thought, there are no flowers in the teacher's office, so I thought, I'll go out, I'll go out and bring some flowers to the teacher."

It's really strange why the words that come out are so fragmented and illogical.

Qu Chaoyuan whispered: "Quantang, typhoon, heavy rain, you don't have to come to the studio in the dormitory, you know."

Quan Tang didn't seem to hear it at all: "Teacher, I, I'm not annoying, right? The teacher also said that I am not limited to men and women... I am not ugly, am I?" ?”

He started scratching his ears and cheeks, and the tan marks on his cheekbones started to hurt as soon as he scratched: "Teacher, do you like those flowers? You, do you know what I mean?"

Qu Chaoyuan's breathing was right next to his ears.

Qu Chaoyuan said: "You are still young. Don't be too persistent and choose the wrong path."

Quan Tang's heart froze for a moment, and he asked: "What do you mean? Can I meet you and talk to you? Am I not expressing clearly? Am I wrong?"

"It's me......?"

It's strange that he doesn't panic and stumble like this when he talks about Bella Balazs and film semiotics with his buddies, when he argues with them about whether hand-cranking is good or not.

Qu Chaoyuan gently rejected him: "Quan Tang, our internship is over halfway, and the weather is uncertain for the rest of the time, you don't need to come here again, just complete the tasks in the dormitory."

Quan Tang murmured: "I want to see you..."

Qu Chaoyuan sighed, "No need."

Quan Tang said at a loss: "Why..."

Qu Chaoyuan hung up the phone.

Quan Tang looked around.

He suddenly threw off the quilt and got out of bed, his toes were sore when he touched the ground, his figure shook for a moment before he put on his shoes and left.

There was a strong wind, and the temperature had dropped to more than ten degrees. Quan Tang didn't even bother to go back to the dormitory to get a thick coat.

Chi Zhong, who can usually stop him, is not here, if he is here, he will be scolded and sent back to the dormitory to go crazy.

This reckless and clumsy monster that is mad all the time.

It's so strange, he obviously didn't want to leave the teacher as a paranoid, a love brain, a waste who couldn't live without the teacher, but why did he still have to prove and confess for the teacher's vague words?

A student like him can be on the rule of law channel and social news, right?

Quan Tang laughed at himself and went outside the school.

Today is really the end of the day, the rain and the strong wind are going to oppose him, and as he walks, tree trunks will fall and turn him into a stinky cake, so he has to walk forward.

The world is vast and dark.

Qu Chaoyuan didn't turn on the lights at home.

He still had a case in hand, tens of millions of targets, hundreds of bills of goods, he checked one by one, signed one by one, and his brain hurt like hell.

Now I don't have the heart to handle it anymore.

He sits on the couch, knees together and wraps himself around himself.

For some reason, Qu Chaoyuan remembered his good friend from high school, who studied chemistry in college, and as soon as he graduated, he exhausted his knowledge to make drugs, and was arrested before finishing his Ph.D.The photo of them graduating from college flashed through his mind like lightning. More than half of the people on it were wandering in the gray area, and the other half were caught and sent away.

They were all elites who were given high hopes.

There are too many uncertainties and certainties in his life, and he has long since ceased to care about his own reason and emotion.

The appearance of Quan Tang made him lose his position.

The little bald head was like a group of youthful and raging fire, which tore apart the night and caught his eyes, and then burned into the sky all over his body.

Qu Chaoyuan only dared to look at him, but didn't dare to look away. His eyes were filled with the warm and throbbing red that was full of vitality and stuck to the skin.

Alive red.

This prairie fire has left the last piece of Artemisia annua.

A boy like fire, an Artemisia like water.

But the ocean is unrestrained, and the rainstorm is overwhelming. Who knows whether Qinghao will die?

Qu Chaoyuan sighed on the sofa.

Time passed, the torrential rain continued, and suddenly there was the sound of knocking on the door.

No way?

Qu Chaoyuan looked towards the door.

There was a feeble, persistent knock on the door.

Slowly, with his slippers on, he went to open the door.

As soon as the door is opened, the wind and rain are coming, and the cold air is sharp.

Quan Tang's purplish lips were shaking, and water was dripping from his head.His eyes were bright and his cheekbones were the color of rouge, as if he was seriously ill and still excited.His Adam's apple moved up and down, and the alae of his nose was thin and pale, a piece of frozen agar that couldn't go in or come out in one breath.

But his eyes burst out with incomparable brilliance, comparable to a whole field of fire and meteors, trying to take Qu Chaoyuan into it.

Qu Chaoyuan felt the pain of being burned by the fire again.

His heart suddenly clenched——

hateful!Why do I always see him!Two sentences in one sentence!Resist the urge to run toward the fire!

Quan Tang didn't dare to enter, fearing that he would wet the floor of Qu Chaoyuan's house.

"I want to tell the teacher."

He was fixed, the unparalleled fire in his eyes was overwhelming.

"I really like the teacher and want to be the teacher's boyfriend."

"I love teachers."

The string in Qu Chaoyuan's heart was extremely tense, and suddenly broke.

Quan Tang was obviously in pain.

Obviously it hurts.

But he was in a hurry, he knelt on both sides and separated, and used the meat/hole behind him to swallow Qu Chaoyuan's penis. He tried his best to separate himself so as not to make Qu Chaoyuan feel pain.

Since the teacher has made concessions for him, he has to go to the last step no matter what.

He imagined that he was a thing without feeling, imagined that he had already been fully lubricated, that he was a holster, a holster that was dripping with water and contained honey, and he had to eat all the teacher before he was tied up.

He rubbed his hands on Qu Chaoyuan's shoulder helplessly, he refused to pinch down, and he refused to pinch the teacher hard because of his pain.

Qu Chaoyuan let him take a bath, sighed, and hugged him——

——Quan Tang's eye sockets were always wet.

The bridge of his nose and Qu Chaoyuan's bridge of nose squeezed and crossed each other, breathing the same moist air.

Quan Tang's face was wet again, and this damp steam also covered Qu Chaoyuan's face, his lips were sticky and hot, and he carefully kissed Qu Chaoyuan's cheek.

If the teacher forbids him, he will not kiss the teacher's lips.

He will not.

Qu Chaoyuan had 1 regrets in his heart, and he couldn't count them all at this time.

He suddenly sighed.

His hand touched Quan Tang's waist, it was so hot that Quan Tang shivered all over.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" He opened his eyes wide, and those eyes were as bright as glass balls.

When he sighed, Quan Tang's heart trembled.

"Why are you sighing, teacher." Quan Tang also stopped kissing, and he asked Qu Chaoyuan cautiously.

Qu Chaoyuan's kiss landed on the bridge of his nose, and his voice was full of helplessness.

"Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere."

Qu Chaoyuan is not an honest person, his experience destined him not to be honest, but now he also suddenly wants to honestly submit to the Xia Ri power in his body, perhaps it is the young man's eyes that make his heart sway.

Perhaps he has long been wobbling and disoriented, lost in bags of gummy bears, chocolate milk tea and plum cakes.

Maybe he himself was waiting for the boy's truth, so that he could have a good time and indulge himself.

Afterwards, Quan Tang handed over all the control rights to his teacher.

He really was an uncut spring, but the teacher was a skilled worker, so he gently lifted the bronze utensil, once and for all, slowly and firmly, and the sparks splattered into it, so that sourness and pain gushed out together.

Then the spring water flowed farther and farther into the moon, wrapping his heart perfectly in the clear light.His eyes were indeed just ripe grapes, bright and bright, the skins were torn and juice flowed, and then sucked by his teacher.

The excruciating itch pecked at the core of the wild waves in his body, licked the redness under his skin, and smelled the breath between the legs and back, making his whole body transform into a ball of pink substance that could be kneaded.

To melt, like fire like water.

"Teacher, please kiss me, teacher." Quan Tang muttered.

Qu Chaoyuan paused, and lowered his body to search for his lips.

Teacher Qu has never seen such a soft and soft Quan Tang with such a low figure.

On this night when the typhoon covered the moon, he slowly abandoned his retreat and self-esteem, just to get Qu Chaoyuan's love.

All the flowers outside the window gradually lost their stems in the continuous torrential rain, and hung down.

A night of storms, thunder, and howling rain.

Two flowers aligned with the pistils and kneaded together.