same-sex repulsion 1

"Hey?

Well, my side is in the teaching building, and the signal is not very good. "

Discipline walked into the strict office and saw that the other party was on the phone.

The man's voice rose slightly. Even other students who had been with Yan Ming for the same amount of time might not be able to distinguish this subtle difference, but Discipline could distinguish it without any obstacles.

It seems to be an instinct, born with it, without any training or thinking.

He still has the usual gentle expression, his hands are naturally resting on the desk, and the cuffs slip off inadvertently, revealing a delicate and elegant watch, relaxed and comfortable, sitting on the office chair with his head tilted, his eyes don't know where where to look.

There is a kind of person, even sitting in a worn-out computer chair bought from the second-hand market, can give people the feeling of watching the president of the company sit at the desk.

"okay, I get it."

He smiled helplessly, as if the person he was chatting with was right in front of him, and he didn't know what the other person said.

"The treatment is pretty good, it's not too tiring, and I don't have anything to buy, and I don't spend much money."

He saw the discipline, but had no special reaction.

This is not the first time that discipline has entered Yan Ming's office when he is on the phone, but the other party will always end the call as soon as possible, or find some snacks from the drawer for him to eat - I don't know because they know that discipline is very important to this kind of person. Things have a secret preference that no one knows except Han Fangzhi, or his habitual behavior.

But not this time.

Yan Ming was clearly in high spirits, and even though the discussions were about common topics, there was no sign of wanting to stop.

"Wait a minute, my student is here."

Yan Ming put down the phone,

"I'll go back to class later, is there anything else?"

It was the first time I heard such a businesslike tone.

"never mind."

Discipline looked away before Yan Ming looked at him. The normally unsmiling young man at this moment gave people a feeling that he was difficult to get close to and refused to be thousands of miles away.

"goodbye teacher."

When he turned to leave the office, he closed the door gently.

Yan Ming picked up the phone again, and his expression was a little different from the relaxed and comfortable look before.

"Hello, Yan Ming."

The voice on the phone was a bit cautious and tentative.

What no one knew was that both of them had changed their tone of speaking compared to before.

"He's what you said...the kid?"

Yan Ming was silent for a while.

"Yes, but I think..."

"Don't think about it."

The other party was obviously a little impatient,

"What are you thinking? Yan Ming? Why don't you hurry up on this kind of thing?"

Yan Ming laughed, "Hey, why are you more anxious than me." Then he sighed involuntarily.

"He's still young and hasn't experienced anything. I can't guide him to this place. It's called going astray. It's...not fair to him."

The opposite party pondered for a while, but still insisted on his point of view.

"Yan Ming, you said he was young, how old are you? This year is only 23 years old, only five years old, and I think from your words, once the child has made up his mind, he will not change."

"Yeah... That's why I can't bear to..."

Unknowingly, there was a hint of vicissitudes, and the emotion in the words obviously exceeded what is generally experienced by this age.

"Think about it again."

By the time I hung up the phone, the pre-bell in the corridor was ringing.

Yan Ming picked up the lesson plan with some frustration, opened the drawer and took out a pack of small biscuits.

He closed and opened the drawer, lowered and raised his hand, and finally put the biscuit back in the drawer.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Pushing open the door of the office and walking into the classroom, he put down the lesson plans and was a little embarrassed towards everyone.

Browsing around the classroom, Yan Ming didn't pause when he saw the disciplined eyes looking at him intently.

"Okay, let's go to class."

"Hey, discipline."

There is one more class to be dismissed.Today is Saturday, there is no late self-study.Autumn is here, and the days are getting shorter and shorter. Even in summer, the sky is still shining brightly at this time. Now, the street lamps are all emitting orange light.The class was very noisy, and the cicadas could not be heard.

There was a chill in the air, and no one was wearing only a short sleeve.

Panting, Han Fangzhi walked into the class through the back door, and rushed out of the classroom after class, not knowing what he was doing.

"I thought you had a bad stomach. What's wrong?"

Discipline knew that the other party had walked behind him, so he put down his pen and turned his head to look at him.

His expression remained calm.

"Hey...boss, what's the matter?"

The usually reckless young man seldom softened his tone, his cautious appearance was full of concern.Like a child who can only walk, stumbling over and trying to do something.

I don't know who Sui Sui Nian is talking about.

He stuffed a bag of small biscuits into the discipline desk.

"I feel that you are not in a good mood today... You don't tell me if you ask. Don't forget, my dad and I will pick up my sister later, so I won't go with you."

"Ah."

Discipline looked at Han Fangzhi and nodded.Although his face remained unchanged, there was something more in his eyes.

"Really, I'm leaving."

"Go ahead, class is about to begin."

Discipline didn't pick up his pen, and watched Han Fangzhi muttering as he walked back to his seat.

"Really...unhappy..."

After school, Han Fangzhi repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem with discipline before running over and sitting in his car.Discipline watched Han Fangzhi leave, until the low-key silver-gray car disappeared into the hustle and bustle of traffic, then he withdrew his gaze as if aimlessly looking into the distance, and walked forward with his head slightly lowered.

At the school gate, the carved iron gate cannot stop the flow of people, and some anxious parents have already entered the campus.The students walked out of the school gate noisyly with their schoolbags on their backs.Some in groups, some alone, like him.Walk forward along the road until it becomes smaller, and then smaller, so that the figures of those who have gone away are gradually blurred until they disappear from the sight of those who are still here.

He avoided the girl who was reckless and didn't look at the road under his feet, and walked around the garbage bag who didn't know who was throwing it around. He was a little annoyed at the situation of avoiding the flow of people at any time.

I don't know why, there are always so many people.Even though the road in front of the school has been widened, it is still not enough.The crowd seems to expand infinitely until they break free from the so-called shackles.

He went around to a relatively one-way street, and felt a completely different tranquility than before.

Let out a breath of relief.

"Yan Ming, this way."

Ok?

He searched for the source of the sound and looked in that direction. His eyes with vision 5.0 could clearly see the beautiful woman on the BMW.

Rationally, I don't want to look at it too much, but I can't help but glance over there.The woman's hair has been permed into big waves, and her fair cheeks can be seen from the lowered car window, but she can feel her elegance from a distance, even if she doesn't smile, she is charming.

Discipline saw Yan Ming carrying a computer bag on the side of the road, wearing a casual yet dignified brown jacket.

"What are you doing here to pick me up? Didn't I tell you everything in the morning, no need..."

The two stopped on the side of the road like this, and their shadows were lengthened little by little under the light.He was getting closer and closer to the two of them, and if he stopped, he would attract their attention. He might as well just walk over like this, maybe he wouldn't be noticed by the two of them.

He made a plan, quickened his pace, and deliberately turned his head to one side, just like a student in a hurry.

It's just that he was stopped before he was a few steps away from Yan Ming.

"discipline."

Alas, still did not escape.

Discipline was a little reluctant, but he stopped suddenly and raised his head slowly.The face that has always been calm has not changed at this moment.

"Hello teacher."

After that, he explained in a slightly perfunctory manner, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and didn't see it."

"..."

Yan Ming didn't say anything.He wanted to say something to discipline, but he didn't know what to say. At this moment, he obviously refused to talk, and his fair face looked a little pale under the streetlight.

It was obviously a strong sign of refusal like that, but it tinged a bit of weakness in Yan Ming's heart.

"Hey, little classmate, my sister will take you home."

"what?"

The woman has a bit of a sense of hospitality, but is still decent and generous.It's like two people are not strangers who meet for the first time, but two siblings who have a good relationship.

Discipline was a little surprised and wanted to refuse.

"Um...thanks, but no...I'll just walk home by myself."

"Yan Ming." The woman no longer extended an invitation to him, but turned to Yan Ming.

"It's a student in your class, so I'll send it back together."

Yan Ming did not refuse, and agreed to the proposal without thinking too much.

"Discipline, let's take you home. It doesn't matter if she...is not familiar with her, I'm here."

Discipline was originally splashed with cold water because of the "we" in Yan Ming's mouth, but it was suddenly shaken because of the phrase "I am here".

Can you not be so convincing when you talk...

But he still didn't want to, at least he didn't want to watch these two people have a good conversation while he could only sit by the side silently in a daze.

"Or not..."

As if seeing the wavering in Discipline's eyes, Yan Ming walked to the back of the car and opened the door for him.

"Come on, sit down, go home early, parents should not be so worried."

"That's... troublesome."

He was a little embarrassed. After getting into the car, he didn't know how to resist the woman's very enthusiastic gaze. After that, he felt that there was an extra person beside him.

strict.

Discipline was a little surprised.

He thought Yan Ming would sit in the passenger seat.

When both of them got into the car, the woman stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove smoothly on the road.

There was silence in the car. Although Discipline usually doesn't like to talk, this kind of silence made him a little embarrassed, but he didn't know what he should say.There was only a distance between him and Yan Ming, and facing such a lady whose age could not be guessed, let alone what topic to bring up, he simply did not speak.

This feeling can be felt more clearly because of the silence.

Sitting beside him is Yan Ming.