give me a hug

On the first day of school, Liang Sunian and Xie Jiaran's class happened to be in the first and second periods of the afternoon.

Xie Jiaran was afraid that he would oversleep and be late when he was alone at home, so he simply went out to class with Liang Suinian.

Along the way, Xie Jiaran was looking down at his phone carefully, and when he was about to enter the school gate, he finally saw what he wanted to see, and happily raised the phone in front of Liang Suinian: "Brother, I won an award, and the website has already published the work, you are the first !"

Liang Suinian took it and took a look, and sure enough, he saw that the painting of the boy on the basketball court was at the forefront of the latest exhibited works.

"Great!"

He sincerely praised: "But I'm wrong, I'm not the first, but you are the first."

"That's where we're all first."

Xie Jiaran stubbornly wanted to share the honor with him, click on the work and scroll down, there is nothing else but the work information.

"Unfortunately this site is not open for comments."

He had some regrets: "Otherwise, I would see everyone praising you."

Hearing the meaning of his words, it seems that this painting has been regarded as an artistic portrait painted for him.

It seems that he is also trying to pin all the credit for the award on him.

Liang Sunian couldn't help laughing, and just about to speak, he heard someone call his name in the distance.

The boy ran all the way over, still breathing heavily: "Brother Liang, are you free now?"

Liang Suinian: "Going to class, what's the matter?"

"Me too...I have class later."

The boy said: "There are more than ten minutes before class starts, it should be in time, Brother Liang, come with me."

He pointed to the student activity center next to him: "Our professional academic management committee organized an orientation event, and there was a spokesperson who didn't know where he was. Can you go up and say a few words for me?"

"Me?" Liang Suinian was puzzled, "Isn't anyone able to do this?"

"We have mentioned the special spokesperson in the publicity before, how can we hold the stage if we just push one up, if I didn't meet you, I would have planned to pull a teacher up!"

The boy was in a hurry, and before he finished speaking, he grabbed Liang Suinian and started running.

The boyfriend was cut off halfway, so Xie Jiaran naturally followed.

Good.

Originally, I just wanted to take a class, but I didn't expect to be able to start an orientation meeting.

The activity center is very large, and once you enter, it is full of people.

Xie Jiaran found an unremarkable empty seat and sat down, a little strange why the orientation meeting was chosen at this time instead of at night.

Is it a unique custom of the Faculty of Political Science and Law?

Looking forward, the boy stuffed a manuscript into Liang Suinian's hands and urged people to come on stage.

Seeing the helpless expression on Liang Suinian's face who had been driven off the shelves, Xie Jiaran laughed unkindly.

The boy was indeed right. Liang Suinian is well-known in the department, and everyone gave warm applause and cheers as soon as he took the stage.

During the speech, Xie Jiaran overheard some students in front of him whispering about Liang Suinian's words, and naturally remembered his experience when he first went to listen to Liang Suinian's speech.

It was the same at that time, he sat in the back row and listened to the girls in the front row whispering about how good the people on stage were.

Before I knew it, so much time had passed.

They were not together at that time, and he was even wondering whether he liked him or not.

Thinking about it now, I feel that this world is really amazing.

The person who shined on the stage is now his boyfriend.

Xie Jiaran unintentionally fell into memory, and was pulled back to reality by a sudden burst of cheers. Looking up, it turned out that the questioning session after the speech had arrived.

Liang Suinian didn't know there was such a step.

The boy who cut him off quickly ran up to the stage in two or three steps and quickly assured him that he would be fine with just answering two or three questions, and then turned his head to let the classmates quiet down.

"Because time is limited and there are still many links in the follow-up, we can only give you three opportunities to ask questions. If you have any questions, you can raise your hands. I will randomly order some."

Two consecutive questions were normal. Xie Jiaran glanced at the time and was about to get up and leave, but he was stumped by the third question.

"I won't ask about study questions."

It was a boy who asked the question: "I want to ask for the girls in our class, do you have a girlfriend, senior?"

Finally, there was a decent question, and the drowsy classmates suddenly became less sleepy.

Xie Jiaran also sat back silently.

In the anticipation of everyone, Liang Suinian did not answer immediately.

The boy next to him thought it was inconvenient for him to answer this question.

I already feel guilty for bringing someone here temporarily, I'm sorry to embarrass others, and I was about to open my mouth to smooth things over, but Shi Shiran said first, "We're already talking."

Everyone who had taken it for granted that they would hear a negative answer was in an uproar.

The boy who asked the question, "What kind of girl do you like?" was stuck in his throat, and he had no chance to ask.

Liang Su Nian didn't hide anything, and said generously: "We talked for a long time, and I brought him home during the Chinese New Year, and now he is among you."

As his voice fell, many people subconsciously began to look back and forth, knowing that "the opposite side still does not know each other".

"Senior!"

A brave man raised his voice and said loudly: "Who is it, is it convenient to reveal it, so as to satisfy our curiosity!"

Liang Suinian stood on the stage, and he could still accurately capture his love object in the crowd.

"Forget it today."

He smiled: "I'm still in a hurry to go to class, and it's almost too late."

"I think, before graduation, I should have the opportunity to introduce you to everyone."

Xie Jiaran looked at him from a distance, bent his lips silently, and quietly exited the stage amidst the boisterous booing.

Hurry up and hurry up, and finally stepped on the bell to enter the classroom, barely late.

Still the familiar professor.

After careful calculation, it seems that this is the fourth time Xie Jiaran has attended his class.

It's a shame that he didn't seem to hear a word.

In order not to disturb his boyfriend's class, he originally planned to sleep to waste time, but he couldn't sleep because he was too full after a nap, so he had to take out his sketchbook and start doing sketching exercises with local materials.

I accidentally drew too much attention, and when I was caught off guard and stood up to answer questions, I was stunned.

Didn't you say it's better to be a family member?

Why did you switch sex after the winter vacation?

The old professor smiled kindly: "I have already said the answer just now, just summarize it briefly."

Xie Jiaran's face froze in embarrassment: "I'm sorry teacher, I don't know..."

He didn't listen carefully, how did he know what he just said?

The old professor seemed a little surprised: "But I see you have been taking notes very seriously?"

"..."

"teacher!"

Xiao Chi actively raised his hand to make a rescue: "He is not a classmate in our class, but a family member of a classmate. You made a mistake!"

At the same time, a buddy sitting behind Xie Jia took a look with his head, and said cheerfully: "The family members didn't take notes, and they are drawing a sketch portrait for the teacher!"

"My portrait?"

The old professor became interested, put down the teaching plan and came over, and was amused after seeing it: "It's true, I have never been painted by anyone before, um, the painting is not bad."

He picked up the painting: "Can I give it to the teacher?"

Xie Jiaran: "Of course, as long as the teacher doesn't dislike it."

The professor laughed: "It's so beautiful, how could it be?"

"Teacher, how could Brother Liang's family draw something ugly? They are the champions of the National Art Exhibition!"

"Really?"

The old professor was surprised: "It's so powerful, then it seems that I have to treasure this painting."

After sitting down, Xie Jiaran was too embarrassed to draw any more.

When order was restored in the classroom, he leaned over and asked Liang Suinian in a low voice: "How do your classmates know about my award?"

There was no special publicity about this matter. Logically speaking, except for those in this profession who would care about it, other people should not know about it.

Liang Suinian: "I didn't know at first."

Xie Jiaran: "And then?"

Liang Suinian: "I just did a little publicity."

"..." Xie Jiaran was stunned: "Brother, don't you feel embarrassed?"

"Who would be embarrassed about sharing honor? Would you like to see how talented scholars and talented women in the Department of Political Science and Law boast about you?"

Liang Suinian made a gesture to give him the phone, but Xie Jiaran immediately refused: "Forget it."

Liang Suinian: "?"

Xie Jiaran touched his hot face: "I will be embarrassed about sharing the honor."

After class, Xie Jiaran originally wanted Liang Sunian to go home first, but Liang Sunian felt that Xie Jiaran always accompanied him to class, but he never accompanied Xie Jiaran to class once, so he should reciprocate, so he cheekily followed to the studio.

As a result, the most humble corner where Xie Jiaran was located became the most conspicuous place.

Every now and then, some students would look back.

The original teacher asked for leave, and this class was taught by a substitute teacher. One class let everyone do spatial composition exercises, and the other class gave demonstrations.

Xie Jiaran didn't care about Guan Liang Suinian when he started painting, fearing that he would be bored, so he gave him drawing paper and let him draw and play casually.

Although it is unintentional, it really has the taste of coaxing children.

Liang Suinian readily accepted.

When you concentrate on doing one thing, the time is really good to pass.

The major is different, and the feelings are completely different. Liang Suinian feels that he has accidentally broken into a new world, which is different from the ones he is familiar with. It is piled up with colors, full of imagination, and gorgeous.

Everything is fresh and interesting.

After painting, I feel good about myself.

Then, the teacher who came to take Xie Jiaran's painting stared at his painting for a long time with thoughtful eyes, and finally accepted it together with his painting.

Liang Suinian was quite surprised when he heard the teacher analyze and praise Xie Jiaran's paintings from various aspects: "Is my painting good enough to be a demonstration?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the teacher put down Xie Jiaran's painting and picked up his——

"Students, you can take a look. If the work of Xie just now is a collection of all the correct demonstrations, then this work is a collection of all the wrong demonstrations. The spatial structure is chaotic, the composition is unclear, and the perspective is wrong..."

Liang Suinian: "..."

oh, I see.

The classroom was full of laughter, and Xie Jiaran thought that it was her boyfriend who was publicly executed, so she kindly held back her laughter.

Maybe it's not suitable to accompany the class today, and the two of them overturned one after another.

Lin Shan turned her head to see that both of them were having fun, and expressed her puzzlement: "I can understand that Jia Ran is happy to be praised, Brother Liang, why are you so happy?"

Liang Suinian lazily said, "My wife has been praised."

"..."

Lin Shan was silent for two seconds.

Politely smiled and gave a thumbs up: "My wife is blowing, it really lives up to its reputation."

A few days later, a post quietly became popular on the forum, the name was very concise and straightforward, "Two or three things about the clues of school flowers and school grass", you can tell what the content is at a glance.

In the first few floors of the post, the poster used the most refined terms to analyze in detail what these geniuses saw and heard:

Qingqing Zijin: [Firstly, the school belle accompanies the school grass to class, so I don't need to elaborate on that, right?After all, it wasn't once or twice, and probably not many people didn't know, the important thing is that Xiaocao also accompanied Xiaohua to class after that!Accompanying each other in class, the two of them openly stayed together for four classes in the whole afternoon, may I ask which roommate is so perverted? 】

Qingqing Zijin: [Let’s talk about the orientation meeting of the political and legal major that day, the school grass was temporarily dragged to the stage to give a speech, and was asked in the questioning step if he had a girlfriend, what did he say?He said that he was in a relationship, and the object was in the audience. 】

Qingqing Zijin: [Pay attention to the important point, others asked if he had a girlfriend, but he answered that he was in a relationship!We are not three-year-olds anymore, so you should not be unable to appreciate the subtle differences, right?The most important thing is that the school belle was at that time!exist!tower!Down! 】

Qingqing Zijin: [Then said that the school beauty recently participated in the National Art Exhibition and won the championship. I beg everyone to take a look at that work. The demeanor and temperament, the painting is not the school grass, so I just stand upside down and eat shit! 】

Qingqing Zijin: [Finally, I won’t talk about many small details. I will tell you the big news that I heard. It seems that the school girl and school grass have moved out of the dormitory to live together, but their roommates are too close to get it out, but from their Judging from the daily situation, I think it is almost the same! 】

Qingqing Zijin: [Compatriots, if this is true, it will be exciting to think about it!Based on their attitude of not being afraid of being discovered at all, and thinking about what Brother Garbled said last time, I have a hunch that we've got it right! 】

A roll of drawn paper: [woc... The landlord, you are possessed by Sherlock Holmes. 】

Bibing is super cute: 【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

Bibing is super cute: [I don't care, I don't care!This is true! 】

Qianshan Niaofeijue: [Absolutely, I think they are real after the host’s analysis! 】

Fishing Han Jiangxue alone: ​​[Me too!This is not love, please what is! 】

Wanfeng: [This is not love, this is the beautiful love of gods~]

……

Neither of the two parties paid attention to the forum, and it has been a week since they knew about it.

At that time, the two were nestling on the sofa to kill time.

Xie Jiaran was sitting in Liang Suinian's arms, playing with the newly bought markers on the sketchbook. Liang Suinian was discussing with Xiao Chi and the others about playing a friendly match with the school next door on the weekend, when he was suddenly thrown a post link, opened it— —

"Of course, we seem to have been discovered."

"Ok?"

Liang Suinian handed the phone in front of him: "Someone posted a post on the forum, our secret was discovered."

Xie Jiaran took the phone to read, and slowly flipped through the entire post, and couldn't help but sigh that this class of students is really amazing.

"Will you be angry?"

Liang Suinian asked him, "Should I contact them to delete this post?"

Xie Jiaran: "Why should I be angry?"

Liang Suinian was a little surprised: "Of course, you don't mind our relationship being made public?"

Xie Jiaran shook his head: "No."

They are a normal relationship, there is nothing shameful, why can't it be made public.

His answer was so natural, Liang Suinian was taken aback, and couldn't help lowering his eyes and laughing: "2 minutes ago, I was still regretting that I shouldn't talk nonsense during the orientation meeting that day."

"That's the truth, not nonsense."

Xie Jiaran drew the last line of the draft, looked up at him: "Brother, I told you earlier, you are my boyfriend, you can do whatever you want."

Before Liang Suinian could speak, his gaze moved down and landed on the half collarbone exposed under Liang Suinian's loose shirt collar.

"Of course, to be fair, I should be able to do whatever I want to you."

He approached under Liang Suinian's questioning eyes, put one palm on his chest, and pressed down the collar with his fingertips, the marker brushed across the skin with a faint itchy feeling, leaving behind a black Butterfly.

He's been wanting to do this for a long time.

The photo that aroused his thoughts is still in his mobile phone album.

It's as good-looking as he imagined, no, it's even better.

Xie Jiaran looked at it in satisfaction for a while, and couldn't help but approached and kissed it. With a flash in front of her eyes, she was suddenly hugged and stood up.

Face to face like holding a child, Xie Jiaran was afraid of falling, so she subconsciously hugged his neck and clamped his waist.

The marker fell silently on the carpet.

Xie Jiaran looked at Liang Suinian.

The latter's neckline was still messed up, and black butterflies were flying lightly on his collarbone, which made his eyes seem to darken a bit.

"Of course, as you said, you can do anything."

"Is it my turn now?"