[Aoyama Pine and Cypress] Picked up a little crying bag

Two years later.

Wei Yang is now a professor at a university of political science and law.

It was 11:30 PM when he got home from work.His house is not far from the school, and he often walks home, including tonight.

When passing by the dense forest trail, he heard footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, he saw two people fighting, and one of them was very familiar to him... Then, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

When Wei Yang woke up, he was sitting on a chair by the street, and the surrounding was quiet.He remembered one of the two figures he had seen fighting before he passed out.

"Quliang?" Wei Yang stared fixedly at the empty street.

How could it be possible that Quliang would appear by my side whenever I was in danger...

Wei Yang smiled wryly at himself.Get up and go home, everything just now is the hallucination produced before fainting due to exhaustion.The city is very safe and there are no robberies.

The next day, Wei Yang went to school as usual.But the difference is that starting today, he will teach four more freshman classes, and the original teachers of these four classes have resigned.

In the classroom, Wei Yang gave a brief self-introduction to the first-year students and was about to start the lecture.He looked around habitually, and when his eyes reached the penultimate row of the classroom by the window, he couldn't move anymore.

—— Ying Quliang.

After finishing a class, Wei Yang evaluated himself in his heart: The speech was not bad, at the normal level...but it was definitely the lowest point of the normal level.

It is impossible that Ying Quliang's existence has no influence on him at all.

After class, Wei Yang wanted to leave quickly, but several students were very interested in his vivid lecture method, and before Wei Yang got up, they surrounded him and asked questions.

Wei Yang patiently explained them one by one.

He even forgot the existence of Ying Quliang for a while.

When the students had left and Wei Yang was about to leave, Ying Quliang stopped him, using a title he had never used before.

"Martingale." Ying Quliang said.

Wei Yang frowned and corrected, "You should call me Professor Wei."

"Call Professor Wei again during class," Ying Quliang said.

"Why are you here?" Wei Yang said, he began to suspect that he really saw Ying Quliang last night.

"Come to the name of Professor Wei." Ying Quliang smiled. He wanted to laugh easily, but he couldn't do it at all. Since the moment he saw Wei Yang, all the nerves in his face had stopped, only the tear glands were still developed, and the eye sockets were uncontrollably Full of tears.

"How do you know I'm in this university?" Wei Yang asked.Originally, he wanted to say a lot, but in the end he said this sentence.

"You don't want me to know where you are, do you?" Ying Quliang said.

Wei Yang didn't hide anything, and nodded.

"But you are really good, it's hard for people not to know." Ying Quliang said.

"I thought I was low-key enough." Wei Yang said.

Ying Quliang smiled, "Anyway, I'm here."

Two years ago, after Wei Yang drove Ying Quliang away, Ying Quliang went to Wei Yang during the vacation, but Wei Yang's house had already been sold.

He went to the law firm where Wei Yang worked to look for Wei Yang, but was told that Wei Yang had resigned a few months ago, and Ying Quliang calculated that it was time to drive him home.

He thought a lot during that time, but he never called Wei Yang because he wanted to see Wei Yang and speak in person.

As a result, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find Wei Yang. He called Wei Yang, and the number was empty...

He panicked, and found that he had no way to find Wei Yang, and Wei Yang had completely disappeared from his world.

Until one morning this year, he looked through the local newspaper his father subscribed to, and was surprised to find that Wei Yang was teaching in a university in his city, and because of the outstanding research results of the research project he participated in, it was published in the newspaper.

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Wei Yang found that ever since he knew that Ying Quliang was his student, he had met Ying Quliang in school an outrageous number of times.Sometimes three or five times, sometimes seven or eight times.

Gradually, not only at school, but he also met Ying Quliang outside of school... in bookstores and supermarkets.

On this day, Wei Yang went to the city library to look up materials.

He walked to the table with eight brick books in his arms, and a person helped him.

When he looked up, the "thank you" on his lips changed to "what are you doing here?"

"Reading." Ying Quliang said.

"Didn't you come on purpose?" Wei Yang stared at Ying Quliang.

"Is today the weekend?" Ying Quliang was aggrieved.

"Yes." Wei Yang nodded.What's so special about the weekend?

"Since it's the weekend, what's strange about me in the library? You see, most of the people sitting here are students preparing for further studies."

Wei Yang looked at it, and indeed, the competition is fierce now, and there are many students who intend to study in graduate school.

I met someone in the library who could barely explain it, but what about the school, the supermarket...

Wei Yang came to a conclusion, and he said it: "Are you following me?"

"How is that possible?" Ying Quliang laughed.

"Then why can we meet it everywhere?" Wei Yang stared at Ying Quliang.

"Because we live very close." Ying Quliang said.

Wei Yang could not refute.

Although he didn't live close by on purpose, it was the result of various coincidences.But he also suspects that this kind of coincidence is called—God’s Will.

Two years ago, he forced Ying Quliang to return to his parents.He only watched Ying Quliang enter the airport, but he didn't send him to his parents or send him to the new school in person.

He didn't know what direction this 15-year-old boy would take.Although he believed that Ying Quliang would be as diligent as when he was by his side, he still had a ten-thousandth worry.

He couldn't call Ying Quliang and ask how you are doing and whether your studies are going well.He couldn't even find out through the people around Ying Quliang.

——He can't let Ying Quliang know that he cares about him; he can't let Ying Quliang know his feelings for him, and he won't disappear because of a young impulsive kiss.

So, he came to the city where Ying Quliang was located the second day after Ying Quliang returned home. He intended to leave when he saw Ying Quliang start a new life, but a sudden incident at work forced him to resign from the law firm. At this time, the University of Political Science and Law was recruiting, and he naturally transitioned from a lawyer to a teacher.

The library is a public place, it is impossible for Wei Yang to drive Ying Quliang out, and Ying Quliang doesn't do much to him, so there is no reason for him to be kicked out.So, he pretended not to care, and sat down to read a book.

Ying Quliang sat down next to Wei Yang, opened a book, and glanced at Wei Yang from time to time.

"Why?" Wei Yang asked Ying Quliang in a low voice, he didn't want to affect other readers.

"Martingale, I like you." Ying Quliang said.

"Crack", Wei Yang dropped the pen in his hand.

His fair cheeks instantly turned red, and he stared at Ying Quliang, "Shut up! Read a book!"

"I've read this book. You mentioned it in class. I borrowed it to read it when I got home. If you don't believe me, you can ask questions." Ying Quliang said.

"I believe it." Wei Yang said.Of course he believed that Ying Quliang had read it. What he couldn't believe was that the child he raised with his own hands would suddenly confess his love to him in the library.

"Did you hear what I just said?" Ying Quliang returned to the original point.

Wei Yang sighed, "I heard...you are only 17 years old..."

"Overseas, 17 years old is an adult."

"this is China!"

"The law stipulates that some things can only be done after an adult, but there is no rule that you cannot fall in love." Ying Quliang said.

"Who taught you this?" Wei Yang was furious, thinking that no matter who taught Ying Quliang this mess, he must find this person and talk to him about the education of minors.After a while, he calmed down and realized that he and Ying Quliang had been separated for two years, but he had never stepped out of the role of Ying Quliang's guardian.

"I'm chasing you now, and I'll be an adult after half a year of chasing you." Ying Quliang said.

"No!" Wei Yang was very glad that he didn't drink water at the moment, otherwise he would be so excited that he would squirt Qu Liang's face.

"If you don't have any feelings for me, why did you come to the city where I live?" Ying Quliang stared straight at Wei Yang.

Wei Yang looked down at the book and pretended to be calm, "There are 1000 million people living in this city. Could it be that my coming here has something to do with these 1000 million people?"

"Yes, there are 1000 million people. But there are seven districts in this city. Why do you live in my district?"

"The School of Political Science and Law is in this district."

"No, the School of Political Science and Law has two campuses. I heard that you were in another campus at the beginning, and you applied to be transferred to this campus."

"This campus is more conducive to my research."

"I don't believe it." Ying Quliang said.

"Believe it or not."

"Are you married?"

"No."

"Are you in love?"

Wei Yang was silent.

"Then, there's nothing wrong with me pursuing you." Ying Quliang was determined.

"In theory, it's really nothing, but you were raised by me...and, I'm your teacher now." Wei Yang said, "In short, I think there is a problem."

"If you have someone you like, I will consider letting go. But now, I like you, I like you more than before, that's enough." After Ying Quliang finished speaking, before Wei Yang could express his opinion, he picked up the book and turned around. Walk.

Wei Yang looked at the back of Ying Quliang leaving, and rubbed his eyebrows fiercely in annoyance.

—— This kid Ying Quliang has made up his mind.

☆, Chapter 12