The gentleman, he is spoiled

Wen Liangcheng tightly held the two empty candy wrappers in his pocket, blinked his eyes: "How do you know?"

Qiao Huan slowly peeled off a piece of candy and fed it into Wen Liangcheng's mouth: "Because my children are obedient."

"Ahem, you already have children!" Wen Liangcheng chewed on the candy, and almost got stuck when he heard these words.

Qiao Huan knocked on Wen Liangcheng's forehead lightly: "Yes, it's right here." After speaking, he bent down to help Wen Liangcheng pick up materials.

Wen Liangcheng reacted for a while, his delicate eyebrows frowned: "How can you still take advantage of such a cheap..."

After Wen Liangcheng delivered the materials, the two walked slowly on the campus. Their overly outstanding looks attracted a lot of attention, but it was strange to say that his tension was relieved a lot by Qiao Huan's side.

Wen Liangcheng looked at Qiao Huan's clothes, especially the pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which didn't look like an instructor's attire. He was silent for a while, and he couldn't help asking his doubts: "Joe, No... Brother Huan, shouldn't you go back now? And your glasses?"

Qiao Huan explained: "I'm actually a businessman. I run a small business. Being an instructor can be regarded as a favor for my family. As for the glasses," he pushed the frames and continued: "I wear them all the time. It’s just that I took it off and replaced it with an invisible one because of being an instructor.”

Wen Liangcheng suddenly realized that Qiao Huan didn't look like an instructor before.

The two walked aimlessly, Wen Liangcheng lowered his head and kicked the fallen leaves under his feet, making a "rustling" sound. The crisp sound was very pleasant to listen to, adding a touch of romance to the quiet atmosphere of the two of them.

After walking for a while, the people beside him stopped suddenly, and Wen Liangcheng also stopped and raised his head, because the air was too dry and cold, his face was flushed, looking like a fresh apple.

"Why didn't you leave?" Wen Liangcheng was a little puzzled.

Qiao Huan took off the scarf, put his hand on Wen Liangcheng's shoulder, and gently put it in his arms. Wen Liangcheng staggered two steps forward, and the tip of his nose directly hit Qiao Huan's shoulder. Those smiling phoenix eyes, curved, are more beautiful than the moon.

Qiao Huan stepped back a little, slowly moved the scarf up to Wen Liangcheng's neck, wrapped it around gently a few times, tied it loosely, and then put his hands to his mouth, haha Breathing hot breath, holding Wen Liangcheng's cheeks, it was a little cold.

Wen Liangcheng only felt a warm current coming from his face, and the elegant fragrance of grass and trees lingered on the tip of his nose, which made his heart beat faster. Wen Liangcheng's sight was unknowingly erratic, and finally fixed on Qiao Huan's head, a golden leaf Falling on his hair, Wen Liangcheng stood on tiptoe and said seriously, "You lower your head"

Although Qiao Huan said that he didn't know what the kid was going to do, he lowered his head a little obediently, Wen Liangcheng reached out to pick off the leaf, and held it between the two of them. Soft cheeks.

Wen Liangcheng's ruddy lips were pouting, slurring his words: "The trees and leaves are so happy (falling) that your hair is mulberry."

Qiao Huan couldn't help laughing, rubbed Wen Liangcheng's face a little harder, looked at his pouty moist lips, closed his smile, and his eyes were like black ink: "I really want to take a bite, what should I do?"

"Brother Huan, are you hungry?" Wen Liangcheng looked at Qiao Huan with dark and bright eyes, as clean as a clear spring.

Qiao Huan froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly, ruffled Wen Liangcheng's hair, took a few steps back to distance himself, put his hands into his coat pockets and nodded.

Wen Liangcheng scratched his head with a smile: "Then tell me earlier, I'll take you to the school cafeteria."

Mentioning the cafeteria, Wen Liangcheng's eyes lit up, and he walked a little bouncingly: "Let me tell you, the aunts in the cafeteria I took you to are all good. Every time I don't know what to eat, they Just recommend them to me, they all suit my taste, they speak very softly, and they are kind to me.”

Qiao Huan looked at the little friend who looked like a little rabbit, and the smile in his eyes almost overflowed. He pretended to be thinking seriously: "Well, they must see that the little boy is too cute, so they can't bear to speak loudly."

Wen Liangcheng laughed "hehe" twice, and waved his hands a little embarrassedly: "Well, that's definitely not, besides, cute is a description of a girl, and I have nothing to do with it."

Just after finishing speaking, Wen Liangcheng glanced at the time habitually, his expression changed immediately, and he said anxiously: "Brother Huan, I can't accompany you for dinner. I have a game in the afternoon and it will start soon. I'll go first!" Before Qiao Huan could speak, he turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at the little black spot that had run away, Qiao Huan sighed, pushed the frame of the mirror, and fell into deep thought: "Is there any way to hide the child, it's too dangerous to be so cute and put outside..."

When Wenliangcheng finished the whole afternoon of wheel racing, it was almost evening, and the cool wind poured into Wenliangcheng's clothes, but even so, he could hardly keep his eyes open, and every step he took Deeply tired, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next second, his eyelids kept fighting.

Wen Liangcheng walked for a while, saw the pavilion in front, walked slowly, sat on the cold bench, and fell asleep leaning against the pillar.

Occasionally a gust of cool wind hits, Wen Liangcheng trembles, tightens his clothes, even the tip of his nose turns red from the cold, but refuses to open his eyes, silently thinking about sleeping for 5 minutes...

Suddenly warmed up, Wen Liangcheng struggled to raise his eyelids, and found that a black coat was draped over his shoulders. After taking a closer look, he saw Qiao Huan squatting in front of him, with a bad expression on his face, and his thin lips were pursed. a line.

"Are you going to sleep here all night at this temperature?"

Just as Wen Liangcheng wanted to explain: "No, it's not..." He was just resting here for a while, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking

"Why are you so uneasy!" Qiao Huan raised his voice a little, his tone full of reproach.

Wen Liangcheng was stunned for a moment. He felt that Qiao Huan's words were colder than the cool wind, as if it had reached his heart. A deep sense of grievance instantly filled Wen Liangcheng's heart. He lowered his head and the circles of his eyes gradually turned red Yes, two lines of hot liquid flowed out of the eye sockets uncontrollably, and the voice seemed to be whispering to himself: "I, I'm really...too tired"

As soon as Qiao Huan saw Wenliangcheng's tears, his heart softened immediately, mainly because he saw himself falling asleep in this empty pavilion just now in the almost sub-zero weather, even the tip of his nose was red from the cold, no Knowing how long I've been here, I was anxious and distressed all of a sudden, so I couldn't control my temper, and my tone was a bit heavy.

At a loss, Qiao Huan gently wiped away Wen Liangcheng's tears, and his tone softened in an instant: "It's because I have a bad attitude, please stop crying if you are obedient?"

Wen Liangcheng sniffed hard, and said angrily: "Who, who is crying, I'm frozen"

Qiao Huan followed him: "Okay." Then he put the scarf up to cover his nose, and he could only see his wet eyelashes and a little aggrieved eyes, and his heart ached even more. Qiao Huan turned around and clamped Wen Liangcheng's leg socket, directly Put people on your back.

Wen Liangcheng's eyes were surprised,

Qiao Huan lifted him up, and his voice was very soft: "I'll take it as Brother Huan to apologize to you."

Wen Liangcheng unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, and carefully and slowly wrapped his arms around Qiao Huan's neck. At first, he was a little cramped, but Qiao Huan walked in a calm and comfortable manner, and the sound of stepping on fallen leaves was hypnotic. , Wen Liangcheng's eyelids began to fight again, and slowly he lay directly on Qiao Huan's back, smelling the pleasant scent of grass and trees on Qiao Huan's body, he felt an inexplicable sense of peace in his heart, which was different from what the headphones brought him. ...another sense of security.

Wen Liangcheng hugged Qiao Huan's neck subconsciously, and his milky voice was a little confused: "Brother Huan, I'm sleepy..."

Qiao Huan gently lifted the person on his back: "Sleep for a while, I will wake you up in the dormitory."

Wen Liangcheng rubbed Qiao Huan's shoulder comfortably, and his breathing gradually stabilized...

The next day, just as Wen Liangcheng opened his eyes, he saw Qi Yu standing on a stool and lying on the head of his bed staring at him, so scared that he sat up straight away: "You, what are you doing!"

Qi Yu had a smirk in his eyes: "Do you know who sent you back last night, Instructor Qiao!"

"I know, he came to Binshi to do business, so he came to our school to have a look." Wen Liangcheng yawned lazily, his tone flat.

Qi Yu looked surprised: "Business? Isn't he an instructor?"

Wen Liangcheng explained Qiao Huan's matter again, and Qi Yu immediately got down from the stool in disappointment: "I thought that instructor Qiao asked for leave on purpose and came to find you."

"Okay, stop gossiping, let Liangcheng clean up and go to class." Da Pan handed the clothes to Wen Liangcheng.

By the time the four of them arrived at the teaching building, classes had already started, but they were already used to it. Fortunately, this class was a public class, available from any department, and there were many people, so they could just sneak in through the back door.

When he was about to arrive at the class, Wen Liangcheng saw Qiao Huan leaning against the wall with his hands in his trouser pockets from a distance, wearing a loose white turtleneck sweater and black casual trousers underneath. Looking at his pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looks like a refined boy who studies history. He is gentle, fair and clean, and tall. Standing there is simply a sight.

"I'll go! Our instructor's outfit is too good-looking!" Qi Yu was a little surprised.

Hearing the voice, Qiao Huan turned his head and saw Wen Liangcheng standing not far away. He straightened up slowly, waved his hands, and smiled warmly: "Kid, you seem to be late."

"This smile crit, how many girls' hearts have to be broken!" Qi Yu exaggeratedly covered his chest.

After hearing this, Wen Liangcheng felt inexplicably unhappy, and didn't say anything to Qi Yu.

Da Pan grabbed Qi Yu's ear and said to Wen Liangcheng, "Liangcheng, we will go in first to cover you, and leave you in the last row."