The school day is extremely busy, too busy to be on time, classmates exchange, what do you do during the holiday, and so on are quite lively.Duan Qing doesn't have that spirit, and he doesn't have many friends, only Yuan Yi and a few people, and they are together almost every day, and there is nothing new to communicate with.

Yuan Yi prefers to talk to him: "Young Tang? Where have you been these few days? I'll call you and you're not at home?" Duan Qing nodded: "Well, I went out to play and forgot to bring my phone." Yuan Yi Yi smiled: "Oh, so that's the case." Duan Qing didn't want to talk, Yuan Yi looked at him and said, "What are your plans for this semester? I heard that Uncle Duan said that you are going to take the English exam. ?” Duan Qing frowned unconsciously: “En, the exam.” His tone was a little impatient, Yuan Yi smiled and said, “Okay, I can study with you at night.” Duan Qing called Haqia: "Okay." It's still late for self-study, and he gets sleepy during the day, so what's so good about late self-study.

Duanqing was very depressed about being sleepy, which was almost never happened before.He studies very hard all the time, never be lazy.Duan Xuan has always been his role model, no, it should be a comparison.Duan Xuan is smarter than him, so he should work harder!Yuan Yi watched him tilt his head and wanted to laugh little by little, Duan Qing was always sleepy these days.The teacher on the podium came down, and Yuan Yigang wanted to wake him up by himself.With a pause for his arm, Yuan Yi looked at him gritting his teeth and hugged his arm and asked, "What's wrong?" Duan Qing's face turned dark: "It's numb." Yuan Yi helped him put his arm down, and rubbed it a few times under the table: "How is it?" Duan Qing forced a smile: "It's okay." Yuan Yi also smiled: "I may not be used to it at the beginning of school, go back and go to bed early." Duan Qing nodded with a dark face.

Go back to bed early, without his reminder, he went to bed very early.I can fall asleep watching TV, and sometimes I just want to sleep after I can’t say a few words to Han Yu after eating.Han Yu said that it was normal for him to want to sleep, a normal reaction, so he hated this normal reaction so much!

If he can get this child out of his stomach as soon as possible, he will definitely do everything he can!

Qin Shao also started school these days, so he didn't go to work. He didn't have many courses, but it was troublesome to go back and forth.Qin Jialuo seemed to be considerate of him, not only didn't ask him to go back to work, but also asked him to take good care of Xiaotang, so Qin Shao completely became a cook.The text message sent to Duanqing will always only have three sentences: When is get out of class over and what time will you come back?What do you want for dinner?What a virtuous question he asked, but it's a pity that Duanqing only replied with two words: "Whatever." This is when you are happy, and when you are unhappy, you have nothing!Qin Shao gritted his teeth looking at these two words, he really regarded him as a servant!Qin Shao gritted his teeth and went to cook. Whoever told him to go to other people's house every day, he could memorize Duan's recipes day after day!What Duan Xuan likes to eat, Duan Qing eats the same, just add more vinegar.

There are not many dishes that can be added with vinegar. In September, there are lotus root and yam. Duan Qing doesn’t like to eat green vegetables and tofu. Before Qing came back, the food was served on the table.Dr. Han Yu, Han Da, happened to enter the house at meal time.With a smile on his face: "Oh, I came just in time." Qin Shao's face became even darker!

Even though his face was black, he still welcomed Han Yu back, because it was very painful for him to eat with Duan Qing.Qin Shao was in pain, Duan Qing didn't say a word, eat more of the dishes he likes, and don't move if he doesn't like them.He doesn't eat much, and if he eats too much, he will spit it out, so he gradually eats less. Seeing him like this, Qin Shao wanted to find something to say, but it was a pity that the relationship didn't give him a chance, so he went upstairs after eating .When Qin Shao finished eating with Han Yu and went upstairs to see him, he was already asleep.So he had nothing to say to Duan Qing.Qin Shao stood by his bed and looked at him, that's fine, everyone gets what they need.You take it and I give it.

Qin Shao lay beside him slowly, unbuttoned a few buttons, and kissed him on the chest, Duan Qing moved uncomfortably, Qin Shao naturally bound his two hands together, and the other He was used to groping between his legs with his hands, and after a while he began to twist, and Qin Shao's fingertips were wet.Qin Shao hugged him and probed down bit by bit. Duan Qing's body was a little stiff and let him do it. He would not cooperate without resistance. Qin Shao knew that it was very good that he could do this. He had no choice but to hate him to death. There is nothing I can do about it, as I grind my fingers in circles, Duan Qing has completely softened, Qin Shao slowly attached, his body can't lie to others, the strong contraction in the body and the wetness between the legs Let Qin Shao understand that he just needs him physically.Even though I know this is just a sex scene where everyone gets what they want, I still can't help but ask for more!I can't help holding him in my arms and oppressing him, I can't help but want to see his impatience when his love reaches the extreme, and I can't help but want to hear his soft moan.I can't help but want to see his grievance when he has to hug himself and ask for more.

All he wanted to see was his last moment, the peace after orgasm.Lying obediently, with eyes open but not thinking about anything, looking at him peacefully, without hatred or disgust, just plain absent-minded, with pure eyes like a baby.Qin Shao couldn't bear to touch such a relationship, and was always cautious when he was under him.When withdrawing from his body, I was afraid of waking him up.

It takes a long time for Duanqing to recover, until Qin Shao helped him clean it up, and when he came back, he had already recovered, curled up under the quilt and fell asleep on his side, his body arched in a defensive position.Qin Shao lay down slowly without disturbing him, and when he fell asleep, he hugged him little by little.I don't want the distance between the two of us when we sleep. It seems that the distance of defense is insurmountable in this life. The hurt in my heart is as deep as a gully, and even physical intimacy can't make up for it.

The days go by like this day by day, the school's classes are gradually on the right track, and some new classes are opened. The courses in this university are very strict, and most people still hope to learn something, so as long as they can listen to them during the class time It will listen well, and if you can’t listen to it, there’s nothing you can do about it.

In Professor Ouyang's class in the Department of Sculpture, no student dared to snooze.One is that Professor Ouyang spoke well. The history of sculpture has a long history. From pottery pots to Qin Terracotta Warriors, from wood carvings to jade carvings, from stone carvings to bronze sculptures, it is a vivid and vivid tone. The tone of the words is sarcasm, and the words are barbed, so his class is average. Can't sleep.And the most important thing is that Professor Ouyang is so powerful that anyone dares to hit people. The book in his hand is not for reading but for beating people. The sculpture history book in the Department of Sculpture Zongluo Chinese and Western Millennium Civilization is not ordinary thick. The length is also a 16-mo volume, and the volume is just right for hitting someone in the hand.The texture is thick and the name is true.

So as long as they heard that it was Professor Ouyang's class, the students would rather look for matches to support their eyelids than sleep.That's why Professor Ouyang is very proud. He speaks very well even without reading the book.

But today is an exception.Professor Ouyang squinted his eyes and looked at the two students in the last two rows for a long time. He was sleeping soundly. He had been lecturing for 20 minutes, and the two students slept soundly.The tablemate next to them bowed their heads in deep thought, and didn't wake them up, which made Professor Ouyang very upset, very upset!So Professor Ouyang paused and told the students to look at the textbooks by themselves. Then, accompanied by the sound of flipping through the books, Professor Ouyang slowly paced down.The other side, who was afraid to startle the snake, walked slowly from the back of the classroom to the other row.Very good, this location is very good, the number of people in the Department of Architecture is relatively large, there are three classes, more than 30 people in each class, these two students are well hidden, by the window, and finally, there are two loyal deskmates , Well, it is convenient to sleep and also easy to be beaten.

Professor Ouyang squinted his eyes and hummed coldly in his heart. He rolled up the thick volume of sculpture history behind his invisible back, and hit the back of the last classmate with lightning speed. Professor Ouyang never missed, but this time There was a problem this time, not because of the wrong direction of his typing, but because someone protected him, so before Professor Ouyang's book was typed, he was stretched out by the deskmate in the last row, which was Professor Ouyang's book. The book flew straight to the back of the head of the student who was obediently bowing his head and thinking hard.The students in the front row let out a low voice, covered the back of their heads, and looked back at Professor Ouyang reflexively. The book hurts because the students in the back row used their strength in the first gear.The eyes of the classmate who was beaten quickly became foggy.Tears are too embarrassing to shed, man!But it hurts! ! !Ahhh! !Cheng Rui rubbed his head and looked at Professor Ouyang in puzzlement. Professor Ouyang was stunned and coughed when he saw the sudden change: "Ahem, that classmate, it's none of your business. Sit down." The classmate sat down inexplicably.

Professor Ouyang continued to look at the instigator of the accident, and the student who blocked the book in the back row quickly stood up.He lowered his head and shouted in shame: "Professor Ouyang, I... I..." Zhang Jiarun wanted to speak his hometown dialect when he was nervous. The one next to him is a young master, he doesn't have the ability to plan for a rainy day, he just reacted instinctively.

Professor Ouyang squinted at him. He was very proud of planning to fight in a row. He hit the one behind and then the one in front. None of them could run away, but he never expected such a result. This student dared to block .Professor Ouyang remembered this student, who dressed plainly, studied hard, was tall and strong, and usually did such thankless things as throwing mud, he was a typical honest kid.After the Ouyang classroom saw clearly that it was him, there was nothing he could do. He really didn't do it on purpose. Professor Ouyang raised his chin and motioned him to wake up his deskmate.

Zhang Jiarun stretched out his hand to pat Duan Qing under his eyes, Duan Qing dawdled for a long time, and finally woke up amidst the laughter of the whole class.Han Wen, the other sleeping god in the front row, also woke up under the cue of Cheng Rui who was beaten. Seeing the gloating expressions of the whole class, Han was still awake: "What's the matter, the copy is ready? Cheng Rui?" The students even roared Laughing loudly, even Yuan Yi, the class monitor who was standing next to Professor Ouyang waiting to save the scene, couldn't help laughing. This Hanwen must have been playing games all night, but what about Youtang?what did you do last night

Professor Ouyang took the book Cheng Rui had picked up and tapped him: "Are you awake now?" Han Wen finally woke up, stuttering: "Ou...Professor Ouyang..." He fell asleep from the last class. He was really sleepy after this class, so he didn't wake up even when Cheng Rui called him. He simply forgot that today is Professor Ouyang's class.

After Professor Ouyang taught Korean, he turned to watch the story.Duan Qing was not very sober yet, he was still very sleepy, he stared at Professor Ouyang in a daze, his phoenix eyes blinked slightly, his long eyelashes fanned a few times like a fan, the misty eyes matched with delicate Yuan Yi looked at him with a puzzled face, standing beside him with a smile, this love story is really good.

This look makes people reluctant to fight, he rarely sees when the relationship is confused.

Professor Ouyang didn't care whether he was good-looking or not, his eyes were fascinated: "Duan Qing?!" Duan Qing stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes: "Professor Ouyang?" Seeing that he was not awake, Professor Ouyang took a book and patted him on the back: "Yesterday Sleepwalking late?"

Duan Qing covered her head and hummed.Finally stood up, bowed his hands and respectfully apologized to Professor Ouyang: "Professor Ouyang, I was wrong..." Very knowledgeable about current affairs.Professor Ouyang snorted: "Are you awake?" Duan Qing nodded: "Awake."

Professor Ouyang then put away the book and walked slowly to the podium.Yuan Yi smiled at Duan Qing: "Young Tang." Duan Qing smiled at him, touched his head and sat down.He really didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of Yuan Yi, so he didn't sit at the same table with him anymore, and the teacher got into a fight when he didn't arrive, really, who knew he fell asleep again.Duan Qing lowered her head and looked at her stomach, gritted her teeth and stopped looking at people. Zhang Jiarun next to him took a look at him and sat down, and Han Wen pulled Cheng Rui to sit down too.Yuan Yi also walked back to his seat.

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