Teacher, he wants to do problems on the blackboard

An awkward feeling of suffocation surrounds the two of them, Cheng Jibei looks at Ying Ke who still has a smile on his face, and subconsciously shrinks to the other side of the sofa.

Seeing Cheng Jibei's resigned look, Ying Ke laughed and said, "I haven't said anything about you yet, why did you shrink back?"

Cheng Jibei hurriedly sat back a few times to show his magnanimity: "... who hasn't had a crazy star-chasing past."

"I played games with you for three years, and we agreed that we would meet each other that year regardless of whether we played offline games or not, but you," Ying Ke sighed, "but even if you sold your account, I was the last to know of."

"Meeting you in the game is my first year of high school in China. The academic pressure is not too great, but living alone is a little bit..." Ying Ke frowned and tried to find a suitable word to describe himself at that time. state, "a sense of loss?"

"Then I tried to play this game that all the classmates in the class were playing. I wanted to find some common topics when communicating with them. However, because most of the students rarely have the opportunity to play games in school, so instead I became a single player... Then one day, I saw you at the door of the arena mission." Ying Ke's eyes fell on Cheng Jibei, and he seemed to be looking at that period of youth through him.

"You had just reached the full level at that time. I passed by that door several times while doing the mission, and I saw you persistently writing bubbles there, and by accident, I said that I would take you to play 22 together, and then became a regular teammate."

Cheng Jibei can't remember clearly the encounter between the two, but he still has a little impression of the three years together: "You didn't seem to get along so well at that time... At the beginning I talked to you and you Don't bother with me."

Ying Ke gave a low laugh, and readily admitted: "Yeah, when I just returned to China at that time, I felt abandoned by the whole world, and I just thought about why this kid is so annoying, and the operation is so poor and there are so many words."

"Don't laugh at a beginner," Cheng Jibei explained for himself with a red face, "It's normal that you don't remember the skills of competitive games for the first time...and I'm playing very well now."

"Well, you're a quick learner." Ying Ke pulled Cheng Jibei's hand and kissed the back of his hand. "Slowly, I began to wonder why my teammates are so cute."

"You are online, I am happy; you said that you can only play for an hour today, and I am also happy-because your hour belongs to me; you are offline, I am still very happy-because you and I I said goodbye tomorrow... But one day after you went offline, when you went online again, the account owner had changed. I sent you □□ and never saw you online again. I started to panic a feeling of."

"Later, I remembered what you said about the fact that you had to meet with me regardless of whether you made it to the final or not. At that time, I was still in the third year of high school. I skipped two days of class and went to S City to buy scalpers tickets to watch the offline game, but when you arrived The game is over and it hasn't shown up yet."

Cheng Jibei listened to Ying Ke slowly telling the story that he didn't know, and suddenly felt that he was really a fucking scumbag.

Ying Ke looked at the guilty expression on Cheng Jibei's face, smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth: "After I went back, I asked the person who bought your account, and I found out that he also bought it from a hacker, so I just bought it from a hacker. I called the game company and found your personal information. Then I knew you existed."

"After the third year of high school, I went to your school. At that time, you were studying by yourself in the evening. I glanced at you from a distance through the window. You are almost exactly the same as I imagined."

"What kind?" Cheng Jibei asked curiously.

"Sunshine, positive, good-looking... You have all the looks I like."

Blushed by Ying Ke's praise, Cheng Jibei was actually quite beautiful in his heart, opened his mouth and bit his lower lip lightly with his teeth: "Then why did you take it so late?"

"After I saw you, I started to think about my relationship orientation," Ying Ke admitted without hesitation, "After I thought about it, I started to worry about your relationship orientation again."

"I gave myself a year and said to myself that if I still like you after one year, I will find a chance to really know you after your college entrance examination, try my best to keep you in city B, and finally let you stay in me around."

"However, God treated me kindly," Ying Ke recalled that time with more joy left, "I found out that you were recommended to the Earth Environment Institute before it was a year. And then your roommate He even became an officer in my department, Xie Zhili always likes to mention your affairs in the office when he is free."

Cheng Jibei couldn't laugh or cry: "Xie Zhili, this guy..."

"I was busy with student work for four years in college. I originally planned to find a chance to have a showdown with you in my junior year, but I went out for an exchange and was busy opening a studio. You either stayed in the dormitory playing games or went to the library to catch up with homework all day long. I can’t see each other at all. It’s been so dawdling until September last year, when I saw you in the lecture hall, the feeling you gave me was the same as the first time I saw you back then... It moved my heart."

Hearing the boyfriend's affectionate confession, Cheng Jibei blushed and whispered in his ear: "Actually... the first time I saw you, I also felt my heart beat a little faster..."

Ying Ke hugged Cheng Jibei, feeling that he was more complete than ever.

"Teacher Cheng." Ying Ke bit Cheng Jibei's collarbone lightly, and called out affectionately.

Cheng Jibei was bitten so badly that he rubbed his head on Ying Ke's body twice: "...What is Teacher Ying doing?"

"What...you," Ying Ke easily picked up Cheng Jibei and threw him on the bed, "Come on, let's do this physiological structure problem together."

The night was still long, and in the distance there was the whistling of a young man returning late on a bicycle. Cheng Jibei closed his eyes and greeted the kiss of the person on his body, feeling his breath wrapped around him and constantly sinking and sinking in the ambiguous whirlpool.

——If you are the young man who fell in love with you at the first sight, then someone will tear off your mask for you, and come with a true heart to overcome thorns and waves.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I originally wanted to make 50 chapters complete, but later I felt that 9 is probably the most complete number, so let's stop here.

The stories of Mr. Ying and Mr. Cheng didn’t have an outline, they just wrote what they thought of, which also led to the fact that sometimes they went too far when they wrote it. I hope that you who read this will also like it. To my favorite CP bar :)

When I was writing about Lu Mo and Zheng Li, it happened to be the busiest time in the second half of last year. Taking a little time every day to build their little world can be said to be a little break from the busyness. At the emptiest moment in the first half of this year, I have a lot of free time to face these two every day.Anyway, thank you for meeting them.

Thank you, then we will see you in the next book~

Last PS: If you want a txt file, you can ask me directly...don’t just spend those forum coins_(:3」∠)_Anyway, my article is free and worthless