as you meet

Song Shihe smiled and waited for Ji Yusheng to recover from his surprise. During this period, the bell for lunch break sounded on the campus. Song Shihe looked down at his watch and opened his mouth and said:

"The clock has struck noon, and you—"

"Professor Song!" A burst of mint burst into Ji Yusheng's nostrils.

Suddenly a young boy ran out of the classroom. He had a pair of disheveled hair, holding a laptop and plugging it in between Song Shihe and Ji Yusheng.

Only then did Ji Yusheng see clearly the boy who always slept in the sun, but Song Shihe called him bathing in the sun.

He has sincere, warm blue rose eyes, hair as golden as ripe rice wheat, and freckles on his cheeks that complement his playfulness.

"Ming Tuo, what's the matter?" Song Shihe asked gently.

The boy gave Ji Yusheng a vague look, so Ji Yusheng began to study what Song Shihe had just said, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Professor, I don't understand something about what I just said in class." Minto pouted slightly.Seeing his bright rosy mouth and his pitifully aggrieved appearance, no one would refuse his request.

"Indulging in the dream with the beautiful Galatea, of course I don't understand." Song Shihe replied with a trace of reproach and teasing.

Minto blushed like a girl whose mind has been exposed,

"Professor Song! You—"

"I'll go first." Ji Yusheng said a word suddenly, bowed slightly to Song Shihe and left.

He thought about what made him uncomfortable, and it was the name of classmate Ji, which was very strange and unfamiliar, and made him very uncomfortable.

But thinking this way, he felt even weirder. Isn't it normal for a professor to call a classmate like that?Why do I feel uncomfortable.

Because there were still classes in the afternoon, Ji Yusheng went to the cafeteria to eat after class.The news about Shi Yu and Cheng Yanbai was like witnessing a scene of flowers blooming in the cold winter, but after thinking about it carefully, everything seemed to be traceable.Ji Yusheng walked on the wooden promenade with the arched roof, the sunlight tried hard to shine into the gloomy corner in the corridor, and even twisted himself for a while, but it still seemed to shine into the dark corner covered with dust.

Ji Yusheng took a tray, although all kinds of food moved his mouth, but Ji Yusheng's thoughts were still tightly bound by Shi Yu and Cheng Yanbai, so he accidentally bumped into the person in front of him.The person in front turned around and frowned when he saw him. He was originally a classmate from the Department of Economics.His movement made the classmates with him discover Ji Yusheng, and they all looked a little embarrassed when they saw Ji Yusheng.

Although Ji Yusheng's expression was normal on the surface, but because he couldn't stand the eyes, he had to quickly choose the dishes, and then walked away with his head down.He found an empty seat and sat down everywhere, surrounded by piles of bundled straws. He was the only one among classmates who had dinner with good friends and chatted loudly and chattered.

Just as he was picking up his chopsticks and intending to quickly finish his lunch, a silver tray suddenly appeared across from him. Even though the tray carefully sat down on the table, it still made a slight "snap".

Ji Yusheng raised his eyelids, his tassel-like eyelashes fluttering with his movements.

"Student Ji."

It didn't feel like a special title at first, but now it sounds very harsh to Ji Yusheng.Ji Yusheng subconsciously gritted his teeth and said:

"Hello, Professor Song."

Song Shihe's face had a rare flash of unnaturalness, but Ji Yusheng, who lowered his head as if angry with himself, naturally did not notice this rare thing.So of course he didn't know that Song Shihe was worried about whether his love was too explicit, which made the other party feel disgusted, and carefully reflected on the disrespect of his past actions, and whether he should restrain himself in the future.

Seeing Ji Yusheng eating on his own, Song Shihe asked cautiously:

"Can you keep up with today's class?"

"Hmm." Ji Yusheng replied vaguely, chewing on his rice.

"Will I speak too fast?" Song Shihe looked at Ji Yusheng who was eating with his head down again and asked again.

"No, it's good, and I take good care of people." Ji Yu emphasized the last four words pointedly.

After these words came to his ears, Song Shihe felt a little joy in his heart, and he wanted to say something, but he restrained himself when he remembered Ji Yusheng's attitude, and pretended to say unintentionally:

"Great."

These three words burst out, and Song Shihe added another sentence in order to prevent himself from appearing to care too much about Ji Yusheng:

"In this way, the results of the teacher's assessment will probably be pretty good, too."

In this way, it should be very natural, and probably not so deliberate.

But Ji Yusheng suddenly paused, and then quickly finished his meal and began to clear the table. He said word by word:

"My opinion will not affect the professor's teaching evaluation, please rest assured."

Song Shihe clearly felt Ji Yusheng's displeasure, and he didn't know when he was accidentally rude again.

Seeing him clearing the table quickly, Song Shihe looked up at him with a spoon in his hand,

"Where is this rushing to go?"

"Be a model." Ji Yusheng replied lightly while packing up the tableware.

After hearing the answer, Song Shihe slightly raised his eyebrows.

Ji Yusheng ignored him and stood up to leave. There was a "bang" from behind, and when he turned around, he saw the sparkling water on Song Shihe's tray spilling out of the glass.

Ji Yusheng turned around in surprise,

"Whose model?" Song Shihe didn't smile this time. When he didn't smile, he looked a little indifferent and alienated.

"Nude model?" The tone was as low as ever, but not as gentle as usual.

"What—" Ji Yusheng felt embarrassed for a while, and his face became hot.He ignored Song Shihe and hurried away.

Ji Yusheng was sorting at the tableware recycling place in the restaurant, while thinking to himself:

Nude models?Could it be that Song Shihe often acts as a nude model?No, he doesn't look like that, so could it be that he often looks for nude models?Even for art appreciation it's too—

"This is garbage, not kitchen waste." Ji Yusheng's hand holding a paper towel hanging on the trash can marked with food waste was suddenly pulled, and then pulled to another trash can.

"Why are you following me?" Song Shihe followed Ji Yusheng silently all the way, and Ji Yusheng finally couldn't help it.

"Huh?" Song Shihe behind him asked in surprise.

"I didn't follow you, I went back to the Art Academy." Song Shihe pointed to the building not far away and said with a smile, as if he was waiting for Ji Yusheng's embarrassment.

Ji Yusheng froze for an instant, but quickly turned his face away.