Behind the one-meter-high square brick wall, camphor willows are lush and lush.

Next to the entrance gate of the campus villa area, various bicycles are arranged like grate teeth.

Between the flower beds of the boulevard at the entrance of the gate, there is a path paved with stones.Qin Chuan had just left the intersection, and when he turned to the gate, there was a white figure under the tall and straight French sycamore not far away.

Su dad!

Qin Chuan's eyes lit up, and he saw that Yang Shu was leaning sideways on the side of the tree trunk, holding the mobile phone in one hand and lowering his head, talking about something.

The distance between the two was quite close, but the gravel intersection was blocked by thick camphor trees, so Yang Shu didn't see Qin Chuan.

Now, beside the sycamore tree trunk with its bark turned outward, Yang Shu's eyes are downcast, staring at the ground seriously, as if trying to see a hole in the gray-white ground.

Qin Chuan's footsteps gradually lightened, and he approached along the edge of the flower bed without making much noise.

Under the phoenix tree, Yang Shu spoke coldly: "I don't think it's a big deal. I know about my studies. As for my affairs and my life, I also think clearly. As for next year... when the time comes, I will You can recommend him as a guarantor." Yang Shu's voice was not loud.

But Qin Chuan, who was hiding by the camphor tree behind the flower bed and listened, still heard it.

He was a little puzzled about the word 'next year' in Yang Shu's mouth.It's just that Yang Shu didn't speak after that, and after that, he took down the phone and tapped the screen as if to hang up the call.

Behind the camphor tree, Qin Chuan walked around to the intersection.Just because he wanted to eavesdrop on Yang Shu's call, he got into the flower bed and hid behind the camphor tree closest to Yang Shu.

Now that the call is over, he has to show up on the right path, otherwise if Yang Shu finds out, he will definitely be taught by him who has always been serious.

Qin Chuan tiptoed, holding the cube in his hand, and walked gently towards the gravel road with his body bent.

Suddenly, there was a ding sound, accompanied by a vibrating touch in the hand.Qin Chuan was taken aback, and the phone almost flew out in fright.

Damn it, he obviously didn't do anything wrong, so why was he startled by the notification tone of the text message! !

Fortunately, people are already a few steps away from the gravel road.Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and jumped behind the thick camphor tree at the intersection.

"Chuan Chuan?" Yang Shu's voice came from not far away, full of joy.

Qin Chuan scratched the back of his head, glanced at the information on the phone, and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Well, it's me, I just arrived." He walked out from behind the camphor tree, his amber eyes were bent, and when his gaze collided with the intense black eyes, Yang Shu walked over quickly.

"Is Chuanchuan all right? What happened just now? Auntie..."

"It's okay, she..." Qin Chuan paused, glanced at the bright black eyes in front of him, and then changed his words: "Mom has always cared about face, so she won't make a big fuss about my affairs."

"Hmm. Then... she shouldn't have said anything excessive, right?"

The amber eyes trembled, and Qin Chuan raised his eyes.

The eyes are shining like ink and ink, and tenderness and love are rippling in them.

Qin Chuan was a little distracted, and when he came back to his senses, Yang Shu had already led him to the No. 14 corridor.

With warm and strong arms around his narrow waist, Yang Shu lowered his head and kissed Qin Chuan's eyes.

"Chuan Chuan, don't show such a fragile expression, I will be sad." The magnetic voice echoed softly in the empty corridor.

Qin Chuan came back to his senses, looked at Yang Shu who was close in front of him, and suddenly pushed his arm on his waist in anger: "No, I'm not fragile."

"Be brave." Pressing Qin Chuan against the wall, Yang Shu moved closer, stroked Qin Chuan's cheek with one hand and said softly, "Hey, tell Dad what wronged you have suffered."

"I'm not wronged!"

"Chuan Chuan!" Mo Mo's eyes were filled with suspicion.

"..." Qin Chuan snorted softly, stared at Yang Shu for a long time, then lowered his head and said, "Really..." He chuckled: "I don't care about her words, and I have learned to filter her words. She likes it." Denying me, belittling me, berating me, thinking that I made her Cinderella dream completely shattered. Oh, yes, it was me, I shouldn't show up, I shouldn't-"

"Chuan Chuan!" Yang Shu hugged Qin Chuan tightly, and wrapped his hands tightly around his thin back: "Stop talking. Be good, I won't allow you to say that."

"Father Shu, I never dared to tell you. Back then, grandma was killed by me, with my own hands..." Holding onto Yang Shu's lapel with both hands, Qin Chuan shuddered, "It's all because of me... …if, if I hadn’t brought back the cat, sneaked out, hadn’t—”

"Enough, don't talk about Chuanchuan! Be good, it's not your fault." Yang Shu held Qin Chuan's cheek and forced Qin Chuan to look at him.

Qin Chuan shook his head, his amber eyes drooped, and crystal tears suddenly overflowed from the corners of his eyes: "No, that's me—" Before he could finish his trembling voice, his trembling thin lips were blocked.

The thin lips that depended on each other were very warm, and the tip of licking Yun's tongue was very gentle.

The electric current was slightly numb, swimming between the overlapping lips of the two.His breathing was slightly suffocated, and his heart was beating wildly because of Yang Shu's shallow wet kiss.

His lips parted, his dark eyes flickered, Yang Shu lowered his head, kissed the tears on Qin Chuan's face and said softly: "Hey, Chuan Chuan, look at me!" Gently rubbing his moist lower lip with his thumb, waiting for the amber Looking at him obediently, Yang Shumo's eyes softened, and then a loving kiss fell on Qin Chuan's lips again: "Chuan Chuan, that's not your fault!"

"Papa Shu..."

"Hey, Chuanchuan, don't always carry it alone, and don't punish yourself silently. You don't want things to happen, do you? You love her more than anyone else, don't you? Grandma will forgive you, so you have to try to forgive You yourself, grandma loves you the most, and wants you to be happy the most, doesn’t she?”

Qin Chuan trembled, and big tears rolled down again: "But..."

"It was just an accident, Chuan Chuan." Wiping Qin Chuan's tears, Yang Shu gently kissed Qin Chuan's eyelids: "Hey, Chuan Chuan, don't cry... Once you cry, I can't control my desire to stop to comfort you." A trembling voice rubbed his earlobe.

The warmth and itchiness stimulated Qin Chuan's wit, he came back to his senses, and when he saw the affectionate ink eyes in front of him, his breathing suddenly became short of breath.

In the corridor, Qin Chuan was pressed against the wall by Yang Shuhuan in his arms.He raised his chin slightly, his flickering amber eyes were slightly wet, and they were extremely charming in the dimly lit corridor.

Yang Shumo's eyes sank, and his big hands suddenly got into Qin Chuan's clothes, slid down his waist, and kneaded his narrow waist vaguely.

Qin Chuan struggled slightly, but unfortunately, the big hand that lit the fire didn't stop, and even moved towards his sensitive belly.

Fingertips teasingly climbed up to the burning heat.

"Yang Shu!!" Qin Chuan trembled, and grabbed Yang Shu's chest with both hands.He stared, and the distinct eyelashes flickered in disbelief.

"Be good, baby." The slightly cool palm was wrapped gently, and the flexible fingertips rubbed ambiguously, "Let me comfort you well."

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