elopement

The art test will start in late December, and each student’s professional knowledge has been inseparable. The last half of the month is mainly reserved for students to review independently, memorize some general knowledge points about literature and art that may be asked, and for themselves deficiencies are adjusted.

Because self-review is too depressing and too intense, so every three days there will be an afternoon where everyone gathers to relax.

This afternoon, a group of people played Werewolf. The original God was a girl from the drama class. Ding Yijin called her to change the storyboard halfway through her God. There were nine people left, and the players were indispensable , So Zhou Diandian dragged Chu Shiyu to the small theater.

"Please close your eyes when it's dark." Chu Shiyu said helplessly but obediently, watching a group of high school students close their eyes.

The prophet is Yu Dan, and the witch is a boy from the photography class.

"Witches close their eyes, hunters please open them." Chu Shiyu said, Yan Ran, who was facing Chu Shiyu, slowly opened his eyes, stared at Chu Shiyu brightly, and then blinked at him, Chu Shiyu did not expect that he would Being so easily teased by a high school student who was only a month away from adulthood, Chu Shiyu quickly lowered his eyelashes before the embarrassment in his eyes completely came up: "Okay, Yan Luan closes his eyes..."

... There was silence in the small theater for a few seconds, and then there was a burst of merciless laughter.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Teacher, you are so stupid!"

Chu Shiyu was stunned before he realized what he had done. Everyone opened their eyes and looked at him. Two students were laughing.

"Okay, let's do it again." Chu Shiyu said dryly.With a glance in his eyes, he saw Yan Ran. Yan Ran didn't laugh at his mistakes like other students, but just looked at him with a silent smile. There was a deep desire in his eyes that was completely different from the light smile on his brows. Chu Shiyu's heart skipped a beat. This kid has been especially dangerous lately.

"I've locked the door." Yan Ran's guitar landed on the soft carpet, and the strings of the guitar resonated with the air to make a weak sound.

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"I'm next month." Yan Luan rested his head on Chu Shiyu's shoulder, panting in a deep voice.

Chu Shiyu felt that his skin might be red all over, so he remained silent, Yan Lun lightly bit Chu Shiyu's bare shoulder where his clothes had been stripped off: "You can eat up the teacher."

"Okay..." Chu Shiyu couldn't accept Yan Luan's tricks at all, the gradually cooling mucus on his buttocks seemed to be still burning himself, making him emotional and out of control: "Let me go, wait In a moment..."

"Hey? Why is the door locked?" Mei Jiu's voice came from outside the soundproof door. The sound was mostly blocked by the wall and the door, and only a little came in, but Chu Shiyu still heard it. He pressed his lips tightly, and then pushed hard. Open Yan chaos.

Yan Luan was still breathing deeply, his cheeks were bulging, and he was gritting his teeth to restrain his desire to catch Chu Shiyu.

"Bang bang bang!" Mei Jiu knocked hard on the soundproof door: "Is there anyone inside?"

"I'm practicing." Yan Lun's voice was a little higher, mixed with a little irritability, he saw Chu Shiyu retreat quickly, put on his trousers with accusation towards Yan Lun in his eyes, Yan Lun also stood up, and took a deep breath , took care of his pants, and went out with Chu Shiyu who opened the door.

"Teacher Chu is here too!" Mei Jiu was slightly surprised, Chu Shiyu nodded to Mei Jiu in a panic, his face was a little unnatural, Yan Ran followed behind Chu Shiyu, his eyes were deep, he stood in the corridor and watched Chu Shiyu walking towards the office quickly .

Yan Luan took the spare pants and went to the bathroom to change. Some things made him feel uncomfortable both psychologically and physically, but after changing, he suddenly realized that Chu Shiyu still had his own things on his ass, and Chu Shiyu didn’t have spare pants. so......

After putting on his clean pants, Yan Lun, who was standing in the bathroom, suddenly laughed. The stagnation in his chest disappeared in an instant, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, so his buttocks would be stained with his own things until he returned home.