Fight hard, little three!

"...you did this?"

Zhou You looked at the broken flowerpot on the ground, his face full of suspicion, while Mu Sanxin's expression was a little distorted, "If I could let the flowerpot fall whenever I wanted, I would have long ago..."

——The real card was smashed to death long ago, and it was done once and for all.

Zhou You couldn't hear Mu Sanxin's murmurs, but the teacher had quickly returned to his good teacher appearance, which quickly made Mu Sanxin wonder if he was hallucinating.

"Thank you for saving the teacher," Zhou You smiled sincerely, "but don't follow the teacher in the future, you know? It's very rude to follow others."

After some lectures, Zhou You said, "Where does your family live? Do you want the teacher to send you back?"

Mu Sanxin shook her head in a daze.

"Then be careful when you go home, the teacher will leave first."

Looking at Zhou You's back, Mu Sanxin still couldn't react—it was as if he wanted to strangle him at the beginning, how could he be so gentle and weird in a blink of an eye?

Mu Sanxin shivered strangely, with a bad premonition clouded over him.

The follow-up will still continue, but the method is more secretive and ubiquitous. Mu Sanxin often sees the young and shy real card subject who is full of admiration and shyly asking Zhou You questions. The kind of stubbornness that almost caused a myocardial infarction.

Many students came to listen to Zhou You's lectures, some of them were because of Zhou You's fame. Originally, a young and handsome teacher was very popular. If this teacher is still very capable, then his popularity will be extraordinary.

"Classmate...classmate, can we change seats?"

Gently patted Mu Sanxin's shoulder with one hand, Mu Sanxin turned his face sideways, and Xue Ran's shy face appeared in front of his eyes, and hesitantly asked, "Student, you are from the art department, right?" , I...I sit at the back and can't see the blackboard clearly and can't take notes, can I change it?"

Mu Sanxin looked at the position Xue Ran was pointing at. The last row was indeed very far behind, but in order to let this persevering and perseverant continue to like cannon fodder, Mu Sanxin gave way without hesitation.

Xue Ran's happy smile turned red, and he couldn't stop saying thank you. Mu Sanxin, who was walking slowly, suddenly felt a chill down his spine. When he looked back suspiciously, no one looked at him. It was strange, that just now What's with the feeling of being watched?

In fact, this kind of close tracking has great disadvantages. Mu Sanxin is already worrying about what if Zhou You accidentally drowns in the bathtub at night, jumps off a building and falls to his death while sleepwalking, or slips and falls to his death while taking a bath?

...it's really worrying.

Watching Zhou You walk into his apartment, Mu Sanxin felt that his hair was about to fall out.

Sitting on the stone bench in the garden, Mu Sanxin stared at the lights in the room belonging to Zhou You turned on, and then someone closed the curtains, and he couldn't see anything. Mu Sanxin didn't leave, and sat there with a distressed face. ——I really don't understand, how can I be more bitter than the person I have a crush on?

Mu San shivered a little from the cold night wind, curled up on the chair in a daze, and then something fell from the sky and covered him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"...Shut up, what's your name!"

Mu Sanxin struggled to let her head out, only to realize that it turned out to be a thick overcoat, and Zhou You with a dark complexion stood in front of her.

"Didn't I warn you not to follow me anymore! Do you want me to beat you to death!?"

——Oh, it’s still the irritable version of Zhou You.

Mu Sanxin said truthfully, "I'm worried about you..."

"Worried?! What are you worried about? Can I still drink water at home and choke to death!?"

...that's not sure.

Mu Sanxin said earnestly, "You recently had a bloody disaster, and I did it for you..."

Zhou You stared at him coldly, "Your excuse is really bad."

——I am really wronged.

Zhou You's eyes flickered, "Since you are so persistent, okay, I can give you a chance."

"You can live in my guest room. If you can stay for a week, I can try it with you."

The second half of the sentence has been ignored by Mu Sanxin, he only knows that he can keep an eye on Zhou You all the time, and he doesn't have to worry about the other party dying for no reason.

If you don't die, the stubborn Xue Ran won't be with Slag Gong, and there won't be any messy things later on, so the mission can be completed smoothly.

Mu Sanxin nodded happily, "Okay!"

Zhou You hooked the corner of his mouth, "Come with me."

The environment of Zhou You's apartment is very simple. Once you enter, there is a feeling of emptiness. It doesn't look like there are people living there all the time. Zhou You opens the door of the guest room, "You can live in this room, as long as you can live there for a week, everything is easy to talk about."

There was only one bed and one computer in the guest room. Mu Sanxin thought Zhou You was saying that he couldn't bear the boredom, so he said sincerely and seriously, "Teacher, I will persevere. Let alone a week, there will be no problem for a year."

Zhou You smiled coldly, turned around and went back to his bedroom.

Mu Sanxin began to follow people after school in the afternoon. He didn't eat any food. He thought that Zhou You cooked for himself after returning home. At night, Zhou You didn't intend to come out to eat something, Mu Sanxin felt his flat stomach, and decided to go to the refrigerator to find something to eat by himself.

Originally thinking that the refrigerator must be full of junk food, Mu Sanxin was stunned when he opened the refrigerator door—it was empty.

Although the refrigerator is powered on, the inside is clean and brand new.

... A week of Zhou You's talk won't make me hungry for a week, right?

The corners of Mu Sanxin's mouth twitched, and he decided to knock on Zhou You's door.

"Teacher? Are you asleep, teacher? Are you hungry? How about I go out and buy something to eat?"

There was no sound from the door, Mu Sanxin knocked again, but there was still no response, he suddenly panicked, could it be that he died in an accident?

"Crack——"

The doorknob was moved, and Mu Sanxin's heart immediately fell back to its original position, and said lightly, "Teacher, what do you like to eat..."

Mu Sanxin saw a bedroom that didn't match the style of his guest room or the whole house.

――There is also a person who is seriously inconsistent with his usual style.

The eyes of the person leaning lazily on the door did not look like the gentle and wise eyes when he was giving lectures, nor the coldness and sternness when he was irritable. What happened, at this time, he looked like a monster, seductive in the blink of an eye.

He was still wearing a very ordinary white shirt and black trousers, but the collar of the shirt was open, the line of the collarbone was clearly visible, the two slender legs were standing up and bending casually, and seduction was written all over his body.

"You...are you the student who likes me?"

The voice is not like the clear and alienated or hoarse and rough in the daytime, but hoarse and magnetic.

Mu Sanxin suddenly realized - Zhou You, he was emotional.