Accelerated Escape on the Moon River

Qu Chaoyuan had never been to the Academy of Art.

I have never seen Chu Disheng before.

But when Quan Tang mentioned Chu Disheng to him, he was always in high spirits, and showed him the little things that Chu Disheng gave him with great interest.

Several small seals, two small amber ceramic elephants, and a half-faced Buddha statue and half-faced log head carving.Quan Tang likes the little elephant with the upturned nose the most, and he always plays with it in his hands.

Qu Chaoyuan guessed that Chu Disheng was another kind of Quan Tang.

He never felt that Chu Disheng would pose a threat to him, until Quan Tang said that Chu Disheng invited himself to be his model.Only then did Qu Chaoyuan realize that at least [-]% of the topics in Quan Tang were related to this student.

He fell in love.

Quan Tang didn't care much, his likes and dislikes were clear, and he told Qu Chaoyuan excitedly: "Teacher, let's go and see Chu Disheng's workshop, he is a very powerful person."

Qu Chaoyuan tactfully: "Stop going, you young people communicate."

Quan Tang shook his arm: "Chu Disheng himself said that he wanted to show the teacher his work."

By accident, Qu Chaoyuan drove to the Academy of Arts.

Quan Tang was still outside. According to his real-time broadcast today, the group had already visited the surrounding major attractions.Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow his students will send these partners away.

Dusk, is that lonely artist like Quan Tang said here?Qu Chaoyuan felt it was funny for a moment, he didn't understand why he came here, could it be to prove those illusory ideas.

However, when he walked to the entrance of the exhibition hall, he realized that it was indeed the case.

This person is inside.

In the exhibition hall on the third floor, there was no sound, and the lights were brightly lit.

Facing the big white wall, standing a young man, that is Chu Disheng.

Qu Chaoyuan stepped on the sound slightly while walking, Chu Disheng moved when he heard the sound, and turned around.

Chu Disheng looked at him silently, the silence was the blackness of his eyes.

He has an aura very similar to Quan Tang's, quiet and lonely, with a long, cold blood vessel, and a frozen white birch wand.

The young man was not surprised to see a stranger, and even recognized who the man was at a glance.Maybe there are not many people who come to see him, except for Quan Tang, there are only passing birds, or the magic that he can prophesy.

"Mr. Qu, hello."

He greeted him coldly, his head didn't move, and he didn't want to hang down.

Qu Chaoyuan raised an eyebrow and nodded kindly at him.

"You brought the flowers that day." The corners of Qu Chaoyuan's lips naturally rose, "I remember you, the courier."

During Qu Chaoyuan's teaching career, he met countless times with a cold face. As soon as he met, he knew that this boy was not a good-tempered student.

Chu Disheng said quite aggressively: "Isn't that what Quan Tang asked for? I sent it because Quan Tang asked."

The intent in his tone was too obvious.The hostile will is too strong, even a little naive.

In front of the big white wall is a small hawthorn table, and a lotus pod is inserted in a sapphire vase.

Chu Disheng's hands were covered with white clay, and his sleeves were rolled up to his shoulders. The young man's muscles were vigorous and powerful.

He was shirtless and stood a few steps behind Qu Chaoyuan, but his breath was very distinct.

A young male.

"Why is there no work of yours on this wall? I heard from Quan Tang that you are decorating your personal exhibition hall." Qu Chaoyuan asked him softly.

Chu Disheng's eyebrows got mixed together, he gave Qu Chaoyuan a weird look, and said sullenly: "It's not finished yet. But come with me, I'll show you."

He took the lead and walked to the studio through the small door at the back of the exhibition hall.

The strong and pungent smell of the white mud on the ground makes people uncomfortable. This room is full of white and gray sculptures, large and small, placed on the work table and placed on the ground.

A premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Chu Disheng led Qu Chaoyuan through these semi-finished products with one deep foot and one shallow foot. He stopped in front of a white clay statue that was only half in size, and turned around to look at Qu Chaoyuan.

Standing on the turntable is a rough and unfinished half body of a teenager. The muscle lines of the calf have been sculpted, smooth and graceful. The feet are one in front of the other, and the heels are slightly raised, as if about to take a step.

Going up the calf, next to his calf, is a leopard head that has not yet opened, and its ferocious form is ready.

When it reaches the belly, there is nothing further up, and he hasn't created it yet.There is no head and face, so Qu Chaoyuan does not know what kind of work he can finally present.

"This is?"

Chu Disheng turned his gaze to the back of the sculpture.

On that foam wall, there was a sketch pinned to it.

The mountain ghost, galloping with leopards and a car full of laurel flags, is completely naked, only the mist of the mountain forest blocks his crotch, revealing his soft chest.

Chu Disheng only licked his lips, it must have been painted with lipstick on his thumb, as if he had been kissed.

The lip color is Ruo Danzhu.

You can't see the gender alone, but the eyebrows and eyes are the same as Quan Tang.

The smile on Qu Chaoyuan's face froze.

"What do you think? Is it like him? I have been painting for a long time." Chu Disheng asked him intentionally.

Qu Chaoyuan smiled kindly at him, and said softly: "The generality is similar, but the details are not. If you don't pursue similarity, your demeanor is somewhat similar to a real person."

He pointed to the crook of the boy's leg with his fingers, and his voice was low, as if saying a love sentence: "There is a small mole here in Quan Tang."

A small warm mole hidden in the crook of the knee.

Chu Disheng's expression immediately became ugly.

He never expected that there was a small mole on the crook of Quan Tang's leg.How did Qu Chaoyuan know such a secret and inconspicuous feature, he knew it without thinking.

The teacher who seemed so easy to bully unexpectedly said such words unintentionally.

As if declaring his status.

Chu Disheng suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his ears were flushed.

He thought and thought, but he didn't know what to say. Everything he said seemed to be lost, so he gritted his teeth and said: "You and Quan Tang...you should understand, you are his. Teacher."

He shouldn't have used that phrase to attack their connection.

Quan Tang and he are not people who give up their feelings because of ordinary human relations.Chu Disheng was very clear about this, he understood better than anyone else that this was the reason why he was fascinated by Quan Tang.

Quan Tang is his favorite free look.For this little freedom, he Chu Disheng was able to abandon everything.

But what about this teacher?Can this sleek and mature man in a suit and leather shoes do it too?

"Yes." Qu Chaoyuan provoked clearly, and his provocation also had a gentleness of a literati, "Last semester, I was Quan Tang's criminal procedure law teacher. In the future, I may become his graduate tutor."

"It's all uncertain."

The blue veins on Chu Disheng's forehead throbbed with pain.

Chu Disheng pretended to laugh but couldn't. He said bluntly, "I'm an outsider, so it's hard for me to say anything. You two should handle things yourself."

Qu Chaoyuan nodded: "Then I will leave and I will not disturb your work."

The magnanimity and magnanimity of an adult in him is not pretended, Chu Disheng was unhappy because of the fact that he seemed narrow-minded in one or two sentences, and his emotions were written on his face, but he stopped Qu Chaoyuan to finish talking about his today Final words.

"Teacher Qu, I still want to say, I don't know you, but."

"Please don't hurt him. He's braver than most of us."

An illogical, incoherent statement.

Qu Chaoyuan went straight out without stopping.

It turned out to be exactly as he had guessed, and Quan Tang had already captured the heart of the young artist.

The little liar.

Qu Chaoyuan walked down the building of the Academy of Arts, and suddenly thought that this person is the most suitable person for Quan Tang.

They are also young and vigorous, youthful and eye-catching, and their hobbies are also unique and unique. They should have a lot to say.

In the future, if these two savage wild beasts who swear not to submit to the world suffer a lot, they will become more affectionate than gold.

If Qu Chaoyuan didn't block it, he might see two brilliant artists decades later.

Ever since he had a relationship with Quan Tang, he always felt that something was missing in his heart.

Quan Tang's fiery love words are not fake.

But his love came quickly and lost logic, which made Qu Chaoyuan hard to believe.

The gray glass windows let in the evening light, and the white brick floor turned into a translucent texture, a mixture of ice and water, and a layer of white mud and dust that had been more than ten years old.

Qu Chaoyuan felt lost in his heart.This loss turned everything he did and said today into a long sentence full of holes, from when he drove to the school, to stepping into the art building, and fighting with the young students, it was all wrong .

What the hell have I done.Qu Chaoyuan tightly closed his eyes in annoyance.

"You're a coward," his ex-boyfriend once commented.

Qu Chaoyuan had completely forgotten the scene at that time, he didn't even know if the scene where this sentence happened was after they hugged and kissed.

But he still remembered the half-smile expression on that person's face, and he was once moved by this prodigal expression.This expression appeared more and more in the emotional relationship between the two of them after the initial heartbeat. Only then did Qu Chaoyuan know that there was a problem between them.

At that time, Qu Chaoyuan was still in an aggressive stage of life. At that time, he still had many unrealistic dreams. He wanted to hold the scale of justice in his hand to criticize the current evils. On Thursday night, he sang and danced with his friends and drank all night. Swim across the river secretly.

At that time, someone had already struck his heart with such precision.

"You don't dare to chase, you dare not show what you want. In order not to be abandoned, you must first abandon others. Because you are worried that you will be unhappy, you will be unhappy all day long."

At that time, what did he say to retort palely?

The man spoke again.

"You are a complete coward. You are selfish and have a good face. Just pretend, but pretend."

Qu Chaoyuan was taken aback.

He didn't expect someone to see it so clearly at that time, and in his thick photo album, he was still a young man in the prime of his life at that time.

Is he over-describing his reckless behavior when he was young, or has he been doing humble filling of memory?

Qu Chaoyuan moved down the long stairs of the Academy of Art.

It seems that he often walked down in this slow and contemplative way in his undergraduate days.

Their library is still a Russian building, wrapped like a gorgeous fruit candy, with a fireplace and tapestries inside.

Qu Chaoyuan went downstairs, holding in his hand the Latin American literature that he had secretly translated and printed, and went to see Tehran for 43 years in the evening.On Thursday night, his roommate played the piano in the auditorium, and everyone gathered and danced.

At that time, female classmates had fluffy curly hair, and they usually danced with shoulder pads.Qu Chaoyuan can't dance well, but he is handsome and everyone likes him.

Qu Chaoyuan has already traveled such a long way. In the whole world, except for the pole, there is almost no place he hasn't set foot on yet.

Why at this moment, I suddenly recalled that person's words.

Most breakups in the world leave behind an unseemly sentence or two that will be brought up from time to time.

Maybe Qu Chaoyuan's ex-boyfriend didn't love him that much, and Qu Chaoyuan himself didn't care about this person.However, suddenly thinking of this incident at this moment always has an ominous omen.

Qu Chaoyuan seemed to have never walked on campus like this.

Since he came to this school to teach, he has never seriously seen the scenery of this school.

He is often invited to give speeches in the auditorium, to organize activities in moot courts, and to relax on the basketball court, but he has never looked at this post.

This place where he might stay for more than a few decades, but an ordinary student like Quan Tang only stayed for four years, is ugly and unique, retaining a congenital insensitive lag in the strange color matching and frozen building shape , Ugly slow and long, the time is adjusted too slowly.

This summer has been adjusted for too long, and every detail of the whole Tang has dulled his senses indefinitely.

Nearly ten days have passed in August, and a large number of students will return to school next week.

They will start school next week, and the law school building will no longer be a honey nest for him and Quan Tang.

The new semester started, he had courses for graduate students and undergraduates, and the progress of the project had to be rushed again. People would come to his office frequently, so why did Quan Tang stay in his office like a fool?

What if they were kissing and stroking on the desk again, and the dean, seniors, and any outsiders, even the cleaning staff, saw them, how should he face it?

Many bad possibilities appeared in Qu Chaoyuan's head.

The outstanding jurist he once admired was ruined because of a scandal with a female student.

What did Huang Luo say when these young teachers got together to discuss?

That happened when they first started working, and the age gap between them and the students was not too big. At that time, none of the three procedural law teachers were married, and they were still dreamers in their prime.Huang Luo is more playful and playful than Qu Chaoyuan, and many girls like him.

Huang Luo said, in fact, what is written in the eyes of the students can be seen by the teacher at a glance.But that's just one semester of teaching, don't let yourself stink for the rest of your life.

Of course Qu Chaoyuan could see it too.

The love in Quan Tang's eyes started from silence, and the bubbles gradually rose up. His eyes boiled, and the pure love turned into a flame, burning Qu Chaoyuan across the river.

However, he absolutely shouldn't burn with Quan Tang.

How come he remembered Huang Luo's warning words after his whole body was burning.Why didn't he refuse directly when he received the flowers, and why didn't he refuse when Quan Tang braved the rain to come to his house to confess his love.

Is teacher-student love still an embarrassing scandal now?Qu Chaoyuan actually doesn't think so anymore, but if his affair with a male student gets out a little bit, and he has never been married, what kind of comments will he receive when it comes to an important period of his career?

Qu Chaoyuan stood at the crossroad he chose.

He can hide himself, but Quan Tang can't; he can pretend to be ruthless, but Quan Tang can't; he can keep distance, but Quan Tang can't; he can see Quan Tang, but Quan Tang can't.

Qu Chaoyuan's thinking fluctuated slightly.

What kind of person is this student to me?