Professor, your turtle!

Ji Fan opened the book and flipped through a few pages, but couldn't read anymore, his lips were numb, as if a kiss was still lingering.

As soon as his thoughts were gone, the enthusiasm that had just subsided surged up again on his face. He simply put down the book and went to the bathroom to pour cold water.

"...Mom." When he came back, he passed by the study and saw that there was a light on inside, so he stopped involuntarily.

Chen Youqing almost buried herself in the pile of materials, and hummed without raising her head.

Ji Fan hesitated for a moment, swallowed back what he wanted to say, and said softly, "...Where did you put the band-aid?"

"The cabinet next to the drinking fountain, the second shelf."

Chen Youqing has an excellent memory, even if he is away from home all day long, he still remembers clearly where all the sundries are placed.

Ji Fan nodded and lingered at the door, thinking about how to speak.

The people who stayed up late at work in the room ignored him, immersed themselves in sorting out the data, the lights were like beans, and the only sound in the quiet room was the clicking of keyboards.

Ji Fan stood still, and the wound that had just stopped bleeding seemed to be aching again, spreading a little bit, climbing up his arm to his heart.

——When Fu Mingyuan saw that he was injured, the first thing he asked when he got in the car was "Does it hurt?" His tone was also reproachful, but deep in those cold eyes there was distress.

And he understood what his mother meant, she blamed him for being careless, and was more worried about his college entrance examination.

Grades... are they really that important?He suddenly wanted to ask her.

They would not admit that he was inherently unintelligent, and they always blamed him for not trying hard enough.But how else could he try?

Ji Fan smiled wryly. He was obviously used to it, but after meeting Mr. Fu, his heart became softer, and he felt wronged by even the slightest thing.

At this moment, Chen Youqing frowned and looked up, seeing his youngest son still standing at the door, unexpectedly said, "You..."

"Mom," he said softly, his dry voice felt distant even to himself, "I won the competition. Second prize."

It seemed that until then, Chen Youqing's eyes really fell on him.

She crossed her fingers, and a rare appreciative smile appeared on her slightly tired face, "That's good."

"Well," Ji Fan avoided her gaze, stared down at his toes, "it's okay."

"Don't be proud, you still have to prepare for your review..."

Chen Youqing seemed to be in high spirits, and gave a few more instructions, but Ji Fan agreed vaguely, and finally found an excuse to slip out of the room.

——What I really wanted to say, I still couldn't say it.

He closed the door with his hands behind his back, looked at the moonlight at the end of the distant corridor, for some reason, he thought of Fu Mingyuan's warm little suite again.

It would be great if... he could take him out of here, just the two of them, like in Antarctica.

The thought was so fleeting that it startled him.

What are you thinking, how is it possible?Ji Fan shook his head, leaving his unrealistic delusions behind.

At the college entrance examination mobilization meeting a few days later, the grade director gave a passionate speech, and then publicly commended the award-winning students.

The auditorium was full of people, and there were a few pots of wilting flowers around, and the banners hanging on the ceiling were leftover from last year, and the series were randomly pasted with red paper, and rewritten as the year of this year.

Ji Fan stood beside the rostrum with the certificate in his hand, looking around absent-mindedly.For some unknown reason, Chen Zhen was the only student who received the award on stage, and the certificate was received by their squad leader on his behalf.

Speaking of which, during lunch breaks, Chen Zhen always sits in the corner of the biology department and reads, but recently he hasn't seen him for a long time.

After announcing the disbandment, Ji Fan asked Xu Haifan to go back first, while he squeezed against the flow of people in the direction of Class 6, and finally dragged a classmate from his class.

The man probably recognized that Ji Fan had just received the commendation, and his attitude was not bad, but when he asked about Chen Zhen, he was a little dazed and scratched his head, "I don't know, it seems like he asked for leave?"

In the sprint stage of the college entrance examination, who would ask for leave under normal circumstances?Even if you ask, the teacher usually won't agree, unless something really big happens.

Ji Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "How many days?"

"I don't know. But he hasn't come to school since the day before yesterday." A boy next to him interjected, and looked Ji Fan up and down, "Hey, why are you asking that weird guy? Do you know him?"

"is a friend."

Both of them widened their eyes in surprise, as if they didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to be friends with that loner.

"It's not that I said, you'd better not meddle in his affairs, even our old class can't figure it out," the boy said, "He doesn't like others to ask. When he just transferred to another school, who cares if he bumped into him?" Gray nose? Isn’t that right, Lao Guan?”

The boy called Laoguan nodded, hesitated to speak, and finally did not speak ill of Chen Zhen with his friends.

The students in Class 6 seemed uniformly indifferent to Chen Zhen, and Ji Fan couldn't ask any questions, so he thanked them and walked back.

As he walked, he wondered if he should ask Lao Xu, but when he arrived at the bottom of the teaching building, someone patted him on the shoulder suddenly.

"Who..." Turning around, it was the boy surnamed Guan just now.

"That...my name is Guan Yu," the tall boy scratched his head, as if he was a little embarrassed, and added in case he misunderstood, "I'm the monitor of Class 6."

Ji Fan nodded, and also reported his name.

"About classmate Chen..." The boy struggled for a while, the pimples on his face turned red, "He used to ask for leave often, and he refused to tell me when I asked him. In fact, our classmates are very concerned about him. Yes, it’s his character, more... more..."

Seeing the entangled appearance of the other party racking his brains but not being able to find a compliment, Ji Fan couldn't help laughing, "It's okay, I understand."

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, took out a note from his trouser pocket, and handed it to him, "I don't have time to talk about it in detail right now, I'm calling, it's about him, if you want help, just call me."

Ji Fan said thank you, and held the squarely folded note.

When the person walked away, he frowned slightly.There are many mysteries hidden in Chen Zhen, regardless of the relationship between Chen Zhen and his uncle, the last time he met the owner behind the pet egg was because Chen Zhen reminded him...

While distracted, he was startled by a cry behind him.

"Wow——" Xu Haifan jumped over nimbly, snatched the note away as soon as he raised his hand, and said with a muffled smile, "Amazing, Ji Xiaofan? A love letter?"

Ji Fan "..." He had black lines all over his head, and hurriedly turned around to grab it, "No, give it back to me."

Xu Haifan was like a monkey, how could he catch him, and ran away immediately, smiling, "Why did that person come to you just now? Confession?"

The more he spoke, the more shameful he became, Ji Fan wished he could cover his mouth.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the stairs, "What confession?"

Ji Fan shuddered, turned his head to look, and saw Fu Mingyuan, by coincidence, walking down the stairs.

Xu Haifan, who was even closer, also froze, maintaining the posture of chasing and fighting, even holding his hands high.Fu Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, and easily snatched the square piece of paper from his hand.

Ji Fan "..."

Xu Haifan said awkwardly, "Professor, it's all a misunderstanding, in fact..."

Fu Mingyuan glanced at him with a half-smile, and Xu Haifan immediately fell silent, not daring to say a word.That cool gaze circled around Xu Haifan, swept back to Ji Fan, and paused.

This is simply a cosmic oolong, Ji Fan is speechless and doesn't know where to start complaining.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Fu Mingyuan spread out the sticky note slowly, glanced at it, closed it again, and said leisurely, "Come with me."

Ji Fan felt a little funny, nodded casually, and walked away.

It was Xu Haifan who became anxious, "Oh, teacher, this is really a misunderstanding! I was joking and talking nonsense just now..."

Ji Fan shook his head, "It's okay, you go back first."

"Why are you okay? You don't know how insidious this person is..."

"Xu Haifan." Fu Mingyuan's eyes really showed a dangerous coldness this time, "Ten big assignments can't stop your mouth, can they?"

Ji Fan "..." He looked at the listless Fa Xiao with full of sympathy - this person has always known to use his brains to sneak around, and this time he has met his nemesis.

Xu Haifan looked like he would rather die than surrender, and he wanted to talk back with his neck stuck.

Fu Mingyuan interrupted him with a sneer, "You have to say one more thing, I will take a note and tell your dean now."

Xu Haifan closed his mouth just now, and his whole face was flushed red.

"It's really fine." Ji Fan felt sorry for him, and coaxed, "Go back to the classroom, ah."

"Student Ji?" Fu Mingyuan urged impatiently.

Ji Fan turned around and took two quick steps to follow him. Behind him, student Xu turned around twice like an abandoned puppy. He had no choice but to walk back to the classroom.

The fifth floor was originally a special area for the competition department, but now it is more than half empty. The corridor is quiet, and the laboratories on both sides are drawn with dark green flannelette curtains.

After walking side by side for a while, Ji Fan tilted his head, with a smile in his eyes, "Tell the dean?"

Fu Mingyuan pursed his lips, "Student's puppy love, shouldn't he take care of it?"

"Yeah, I fell in love early." Ji Fan smiled, not worried at all.

Fu Mingyuan "..."

The little fire in Ji Fan's heart was ignited again, he focused on sizing up the man's expression, and said softly, "The student fell in love early, won't you punish him?"

Fu Mingyuan paused, his gaze swept over sharply, and the moment he touched Ji Fan, he unconsciously became soft.

From his point of view, the child's eyes are slightly raised, and his pupils are like a clear spring filled with pulse, clear and soft, with an unconscious charm.

Others at most only think it looks good, but only he knows that this clear spring can also be turned into a pinch of intoxicating alcohol, just like when he kissed him that night, the corners of his eyes were red and the water was sparkling, like a beautiful peach blossom. petal.

Fu Mingyuan's Adam's apple rolled, and it took a lot of willpower to turn his face away and said, "Don't get angry."

At the end of the corridor was the temporary office assigned to Fu Mingyuan by the school. The two walked in one after the other. Fu Mingyuan left the door open according to the habit of the university, but Ji Fan didn't care and closed the door neatly.

Now, finally, only the two of them are left.

Looking at the note that Fu Mingyuan casually threw on the table, Ji Fan felt that he should explain it, so he cleared his throat and explained the whole story.

"If you want help, you can come to me." Fu Mingyuan frowned disapprovingly, "That Xu Haifan is really outrageous, if he hadn't met me today...huh."

Ji Fan was a little funny, thinking who is as narrow-minded as you, can you write a love letter with only a phone number?Even if the dean himself came, it would only be a misunderstanding.

Just as he was thinking, he saw Fu Mingyuan tore a page out of his notebook, finished writing it, and handed it to him along with a note, "Here."

Ji Fan "?"

Taking it over and looking at it, there was a string of thick black and bold phone numbers written on the lined paper, both in terms of clarity and size, it was several times better than Guan Yue's torn note.

Ji Fan "..." Is this also a comparison?

Seeing that he accepted it obediently, Fu Mingyuan was obviously satisfied, and raised his chin, "Okay, let's go back to class."

Ji Fan glanced at him speechlessly, paused for a moment and said, "Last night..."

Fu Mingyuan's face turned red suspiciously, and his tone was wary, "What do you want to do again? I told you to concentrate on studying."

Ji Fan "...I just want to ask you, do you have any ointment left?"

Fu Mingyuan "..." His face changed for a while, and finally he said dryly, "Yes, I will bring it to you tonight."

"En." Ji Fan nodded, and walked out with his hands in his pockets, "Then I'll go first?"

"and many more."

As soon as he reached the door, he was called again, Ji Fan rolled his eyes, "What's the matter...Mr. Fu?" He bit two words emphatically, with an ambiguous tone, deliberately trying to make the other party think of the ambiguous scene last night .

Fu Mingyuan paused for a long time, then said unnaturally, "Button your school uniform before going out, what do you say casually?"

The collars of the jackets of this batch of school uniforms are cut too tight, a bit strangling the neck. As the weather gets hotter, let alone boys, most girls also open three buttons to expose their collarbones. No one ever thinks there is anything wrong. In Fu Mingyuan's eyes, no matter what, he didn't like it.

Ji Fan gave a meek oh, and stretched out his hand to fasten the two small buttons on the top of the neckline.

The transparent buttons are small, light and thin, and the slits on the hem are also small, and they often come loose after being pressed halfway in. Ji Fan's hand hurts and it is inconvenient. He tried several times but failed, but the clothes are easy to wear. Seeing his movements tense, he outlined the neat and straight lines from his shoulders to his neck, which made people feel itchy.

He was struggling with the buttons with lowered eyes, when he suddenly felt a large shadow cast in front of him, and when he looked up, it was Fu Mingyuan who walked around the desk and walked in front of him at some point.

"I'll do it." The man said briefly, motioning Ji Fan to raise his head.

Ji Fan obediently let go, and then felt a pair of warm hands pressing on the base of his collarbone.Looking up, it feels strange to expose the fragile throat to outsiders, but the breath around the other party makes him inexplicably relieved.

Those hands were very dexterous, and he could fix the collar button that he couldn't fix for a long time in two or three strokes.

Ji Fan raised his hand to touch his collar, but the other party quickly withdrew his hand, opened the door like chasing someone, and said, "Go back."

This time, Ji Fan stood still.

Because of the fastening of the buttons, the two stood a little too close, as if they would bump into each other if they were not careful.

Ji Fan tiptoed slightly, and easily caught Fu Mingyuan's shirt front, and his short, soft, black hair brushed against Fu Mingyuan's chin.

Fu Mingyuan's movements froze, and he was about to back away, but he felt his neckline being pulled tight.

"Reciprocity." Ji Fanqiang said calmly and carefully buttoned his buttons, his face was a little red, and he muttered, "You can't just be jealous."