same-sex repulsion 1

It was the first time that he and Yan Ming sat in the same car.

Although the two of them were not very close, it was nothing compared to the direct skin-to-skin contact when I was injured and applied medicine in the infirmary.

There is a faint smell of perfume in the air, very shallow, faintly visible.The interior of the BMW car is very new, it is the kind of dark color, different from the warm decorations that ordinary women would add to it, this car shows a sense of hierarchy and superiority by relying on the atmospheric decoration.

Discipline stared out the window absently, but he could still feel the shops on the street sweeping back.In a hurry, will not stop for anyone.

He clearly knew that Yan Ming was sitting next to him, but the two of them sat in separate places without any intersection.He didn't look at Yan Ming himself, and he couldn't feel the other party's gaze.

Then why are you so nervous?

do not know.

He was sitting at the rear right of the driver's seat. From this angle, he could see the woman's long shiny hair and a white neck exposed.

What kind of woman would this be?

Discipline, who has always been indifferent to the outside world, is now curiously exploring, not letting go of any possibility and clues around him.

With a wealthy family, well-educated, and outstanding temperament, he can become the focus of the crowd without doing anything.She must be very familiar with Yan Ming, you can feel it from Yan Ming's relaxed state at this moment.

She is probably the one who called Yan Ming.What is the relationship between the two?Childhood sweetheart?lover?very good friend?

Discipline pursed his lips. Even though he didn't want to admit it, there was still some jealousy and bitterness in his heart at the moment, even though the two of them might just be good friends.But in any case, the two must have shared, beautiful, and unforgettable memories.

There is no memory of him.

A possibility popped into his mind.

Yan Ming...is simply being nice to him.

Just like what he would do to every student, in his duty as a teacher and a parent who takes care of his children, he is just trying to be as good as possible to his students and help them when they need it, that's all .

And some of the memories that two people have are just because these things happened to him.That's all.

He was just the lucky and unlucky one who happened to be hit by someone else, and just happened to have sports expertise to win the 1500-meter race. Even when he became the class monitor, it was actually just a joke of the original class teacher.

What he showed Yan Ming and all his classmates except Han Fangzhi was not the real him.

He remembered the time when he was in military training in the first year of high school.

During the lunch break, Discipline and Han Fangzhi went shoulder to shoulder to buy ice cream at the canteen, but were stopped halfway by the teacher in charge with a smile.She asked Han Fangzhi to go back first, and stood under the shade by herself.

The discipline didn't know if it was because I did something wrong, I was a little at a loss, and I didn't dare to ask the teacher.There is still half of the ice cream in my hand, which has been slightly melted by the sun.

Just because standing in front of the teacher, he was embarrassed to eat ice cream while talking.

"Discipline, your name is very interesting." The teacher loves to laugh. She is about 40 years old, just like their mother, with a soft complexion.

"I've been observing you for the past few days, and you've performed pretty well. It just so happens that you are called discipline. Now, you are the squad leader."

what? !

This name can also be a reason to become the monitor? !

Discipline looked at the teacher in astonishment, and did not react when the ice cream in his hand melted and dripped onto his hands.

"Okay, that's it." The teacher kindly took out a wet wipe and money from his pocket.

"Wipe your hands after eating the ice cream, and take the money to buy ice cream for the girls in the class and send it over." With some impertinence, Disciplinary took the wet wipes and money and planned to turn around and leave.

"Now that you are a class monitor, you have to lead by example. You must know that sometimes your role in the class is more important than the teacher."

He still remembers that after the teacher left that day, the ice cream melted in his hand, and standing under the scorching sun, the sweat on his body had already wet the white T-shirt. The ice cream of more than 20 girls could be easily picked up by himself. I also bought two bottles of Pepsi with ice balls for the instructor.

When he arrived in front of the girls' dormitory, he definitely couldn't go in, and he didn't know which girls were in his class.Fortunately, there was a girl he was more familiar with, so he stopped her.

"The teacher bought ice cream for you, these..." He wasn't sure if the girl could carry it, but the small shop just gave it a bag stingily, and there was no way to pack it separately.

"Great!" The girl cheered a little, with a smile on her face, "Wait a minute, I can't carry it anymore, so let them go downstairs to get ice cream."

Discipline was noncommittal, watching the girl briskly ran into the dormitory building.

After a while, chattering girls burst out,

"Thank you! I'm sorry~"

"It's very hot, have you eaten ice cream?"

"I ate." It's good to have a girl caring, Discipline smiled a little embarrassedly, "Eat quickly, it's time to melt later."

Then he suddenly remembered something. "Do you need me to move something?"

Boys who are handsome, temperamental and proactive are always welcomed by girls. After discipline helped them move a few buckets of water from downstairs, a bunch of small snacks were stuffed in their arms. Delicious snacks... In comparison, those Red Bull Snickers compressed biscuits and Sprite in the boys' dormitory are simply weak.

Discipline thanked him a little shyly and returned to the dormitory. He was accused by everyone for "going to the girls' dormitory privately to show courteousness", but the snacks were not snatched up.

"After all, you have to work..."

"Those are too small to be filling at all."

Although with a subtle mentality of not being able to eat grapes and saying that grapes are sour, everyone still didn't take much action against the snacks in Discipline's arms.

This is probably one of the reasons why discipline is more keen on small snacks.

He has never been a monitor before, and probably no one will teach him how to be a good monitor.He is a clumsy and cautious explorer, like a blindfolded child who stumbles and explores in a narrow and rough place.

He was worried that he could not manage the discipline in the class well, so he always kept a serious face. He was always worried that he was too indifferent, but when he saw his classmates joking and fighting, he would be slightly relieved.Pretending to be very serious is really tiring. For the young man who Ming Sao pretended to be easy to come by in the past, because of the heavy burden on his shoulders, he can only be responsible for transforming into a sullen person, and the care and nagging of mother-in-law and mother-in-law are also dumped. Poor Han Fangzhi.

He seems to be Han Fangzhi's role between his father and mother. Apart from studying, he worries about this carefree young man every day.

But he is also most grateful to Han Fangzhi.

This person knew his confusion and hesitation, his depression and pain, so he used his own way of tolerance, never thought of real resistance, and tried to use his own way to care for him.

"You, call it discipline."

The woman tilted her head slightly back, maybe she wanted to turn her head to look at him, but she couldn't do it because she was driving.

"Ah... yes."

He didn't know how to respond, there were not many disciplinary relatives, and he hadn't seen many women like this, so he didn't know how to respond.

The woman smiled slightly.

"My name is Song Junyi, cutie, you can call me Sister Junyi or Sister Yi."

"Cute...?"

"Sister Yi...?"

Discipline is skeptical about whether the title "cute" is calling him.

And Yan Ming repeated the title "Sister Yi"...

"Hey, Yan Ming, why are you pretending to be tender?"

Instead, Song Junyi was a little dissatisfied.

"This is the name I prepared for the little cutie, what are you calling it?"

The cutie is really calling me... Discipline doesn't know what expression he should make.For someone like Song Junyi, without thinking too much, she knew that the name could not be changed.

"You can't call him cutie."

At this time, Yan Ming spoke.

He looked serious, staring at Song Junyi in the rearview mirror, and repeated it again.

"It can't be called that."

For a while, the atmosphere in the car was a little stiff.

All three were silent.

"Okay, okay, don't bark if you don't bark, so cute, so what should I call..." Although she was a little dissatisfied, but for some reason, Song Junyi listened to Yan Ming's words, "Disciplinary children, look at your class teacher, he It’s just that you behave in a dignified manner in front of you, and you usually bully people like this..."

People who don't know may think that Song Junyi is more familiar with discipline after hearing this tone.Young women complaining like this, it is really hard for people to have any annoying thoughts.Just from a few simple words, discipline can feel the kindness and consideration of the other party, taking good care of his feelings.

Even if the two are really lovers, he has no position or way to be jealous of Song Junyi, after all, she is really outstanding and a very nice person.

In contrast, today's Yan Ming feels different.

The car arrived downstairs at Discipline's house.

He thanked Song Junyi, and half compulsively left his phone number after being rubbed on the head by the other party.Yan Ming didn't say anything, he sat in the back seat and watched him get out of the car, ready to leave with his schoolbag and go home.

Discipline looked back at Yan Ming again, feeling that the sourness in his heart was slowly fermenting from small to large, and then overflowed after swelling.

Those thoughts that shouldn't be there should also be put aside.

"Goodbye, teacher, and goodbye, Miss Junyi."

"Goodbye." Song Junyi smiled and waved to him, "Study hard, and my sister will come to play with you when I'm free."

Yan Ming nodded to him.

Discipline turned to leave and heard the sound of the car starting.

But the voice was getting closer and closer to him.

When he turned his head, he saw Yan Ming get out of the car, then walked to the passenger seat, and took out a box of wine candies from nowhere.

"Go home and eat." Before he could react, something like this was stuffed into his hand.

Song Junyi lowered the car window, and the voice came out.

"Yan Ming, you are too picky, there are other things here..."

"No," Yan Ming didn't look back, still looking at the discipline, "It's not good to eat too much."

"..." Song Junyi didn't know what to say anymore.

Yan Ming took another step closer, the distance between the man and him has exceeded the range of normal people, now he is half a head taller than Discipline, the eyes of the two are intertwined, it is difficult to separate.

Discipline looked strict, and the other party's eyes were very gentle, as if they had an attractive magic power, which made him never want to look away after seeing them.But there are many, many things in it, many things that he can't understand.

"Remember to brush your teeth after eating candy at home."

Disciplinary feeling, after being strictly watched, I can no longer think.

"Ah."

"Eat less snacks, you know."

"Well... I see."

"Little cute."

Under the gentle light of the street lamp, the man's body seemed to be coated with a layer of light and shadow, hazy and somewhat unreal.Calling such a shameful title in a deep voice will not make people feel inappropriate, it will only make him blush.

"Remember to brush your teeth."

"Ah."

Discipline only felt that his brain was blank, his face was hot, and he didn't know if he was red or not.

"Go home, I'll be right here watching you.

"

Discipline nodded, turned around hastily, and began to walk forward recklessly, reaching the door of the unit door.

When he looked back, Yan Ming was still there.

"Teacher, go back."

He waved to Yan Ming, and saw Yan Ming walk back into the car and sat in the passenger seat.

The car drove away.

He took the candy, pushed open the door, and walked up the steps step by step.