No touching porcelain, no coquetry! [campus]

The two didn't run very far, after all, it was impossible for the old professor to chase him out and arrest him. After leaving the classroom floor, Ye Jue let go of Pei Yanqiu's hand.

Turning my head to look at the other person's expression, I found that the little classmate was smiling happily.

It's different from the usual restrained mood of maintaining the cool guy character, it's a very young and energetic one.

Ye Jue has always believed that one should do things at any age, seventeen or eighteen years old is the time to be more reckless, although it is not ruled out that some people are naturally introverted, but Pei Yanqiu obviously does not belong to this category.

"You're still cuter when you smile." Ye Jue couldn't help pinching his cheek.

Although Pei Yanqiu has gotten used to Ye Jue's close behavior of treating herself like a child during this time, she still has to politely say: "I'm not cute."

"In our country, you can't just call male high school students cute." Xiao Pei shook his head, trying to get his hair messed up by the wind back into the look that a handsome guy should have, and hinted at Ye Jue to let go.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys are in a period of heavy burdens, and Ye Jue is still not very proficient in the differences in the use of words caused by cultural differences.

In Ku Ge Xiao Pei's heart, only children can be praised for being cute.

Ye Jue's attitude of always treating him as a child will always inexplicably arouse his irritability, but he also enjoys the intimacy that can be taken special care of by the other party.

Their teenage boys are so awkward.

Ye Jue tilted his head, still thinking that "cute" is a very common compliment, staring at the other person's stubborn expression for a long time, he was amused after all, so he had to retract the finger of "doing evil" as he wished , in a gesture of surrender.

However, the little boy's incomprehension is reflected in various aspects. After Ye Jue left, Pei Yanqiu became even more unhappy. I didn't want to understand where this inexplicable emotion came from, and in the end I could only pick the details of the other party's typo to find fault.

Pei Yanqiu flattened the corners of his mouth: "I usually don't smile."

As soon as we talked about this, Ye Jue became energetic, and while taking Pei Yanqiu out of the building, he thought to himself: "That's different, you are always tense and don't know what you want, only Looks happier when I feed you."

Ye Jue smiled and elbowed him twice: "Hey, do you have the psychological need to pretend to be an adult, or can't let go in front of me? I'm not much older than you, didn't I tell you not to Do I look like a teacher?"

"Brother, you didn't yell less, and you didn't eat less snacks. Every day, you still look like this." The more Ye Jue said, the more he felt that it made sense, and jokingly smashed the bag on his shoulder towards Pei Yanqiu's back : "Those who don't know think that I deliberately wronged you, you little bastard."

Pei Yanqiu, who was well-raised and just wanted to think about the "beautiful image" that the other party talked about was a little aggrieved, looked at Ye Jue with a face of reproach, and kept muttering: "Didn't you tell me to be more honest... ...."

"Brother, you're a foreigner, how can you learn so much swearing?" Xiao Pei has always been good at focusing on key skills, and quickly changed the topic

Ye Jue smiled "hehe": "To be honest, my dad used to scold me, and there are other things, but I only know the pronunciation of some, and I don't know the real meaning. Every time I ask him, he will tell me Kicked out of the study, I don't know how he, a university professor who sits in an office every day, can be so strong."

Pei Yanqiu was a little at a loss for words, thinking that you seem to be quite proud of this tone.

He finally understands, it doesn't make sense that Ye Jue was not a polite, well-behaved middle school student back then, so why did he turn them over to the director's office in the first place?

Ye Jue obviously also realized that he had exposed too much, so he quickly cleared his throat and said, "Just treat me as a negative example."

"Why, I think you are very nice, brother." Great Onmyoji Xiao Pei began to pretend to be confused again.

Ye Jue naturally heard it, and smiled and stretched out his hand to rub the other person's head. The two were about the same height, and it was more than enough for him to subdue a boy in high school: "If you are poor with me, I will send you to Director Niu for acceptance." Ideological Education."

Pei Yanqiu bent his eyes, and smiled so much that one side of his little canine teeth was exposed. While dodging Ye Jue's movements, he teased and begged for mercy: "I haven't fought for a long time, brother, just let me go."

The two quarreled for a long time before Ye Jue remembered what they were talking about in the first place.

I don't know if Xiao Pei's ability to change the topic is first-rate, or because he has been too unsteady recently and was easily led astray.

Ye Jue raised his eyebrows, turned his head and looked at Pei Yanqiu: "Can you be more comfortable in front of me in the future? Isn't it good to be like today?"

Although Pei Yanqiu would occasionally lose his temper and play tricks with him, but after all, because of the teacher-student relationship in name, he was still a little restrained, and Ye Jue probably didn't like the word "distance" very much by nature.

Pei Yanqiu was stunned for a moment, remembering Ye Jue's question just now, nodded meekly: "I thought you liked quiet and obedient students."

Duanshui Master Xiaoye was very vigilant, and immediately retorted: "Nonsense, I like every student who visits."

Student Xiao Pei: Hmm...the discipline inspector of the sincere faculty is not here, you can relax a little.

Pei Yanqiu smiled, with what Ye Jue said just now, he felt a lot more relaxed, maybe he could really relax more in front of Ye Jue.

In front of people who want to get close, no matter how confident people are, they will always have a guilty conscience.

I am afraid that my character is not so pleasing, and I am afraid that I will not meet the other party's expectations.

Strange to say, in Jincheng, Ye Jue is an intern teacher who will give him credits. Although he is very interested in the other party and wants to get in touch more, he still sets a limit in his heart that he can't close. .

It seemed that only when the two of them got along alone in the off-campus environment would he dare to put himself on a more equal position with Ye Jue.

Be more wanton.

"Will your credits be deducted for skipping classes?" Xiao Pei, who was in an inexplicably complicated mood, took the initiative to change the topic, trying to divert his attention.

Otherwise, he didn't know what result he would get if he continued to think about it. His usually dull subconscious told him that at least it wasn't time to determine the answer.

Ye Jue waved his hand nonchalantly: "I didn't take that course, and besides, that's not my student number."

Pei Yanqiu was a little puzzled: "A friend's?"

"Brother, he has graduated for many years." Ye Jue said.

Pei Yanqiu nodded, but didn't ask any more questions. Suddenly, a short notification sounded in his trousers pocket. After Pei Yanqiu took it out, he realized that the phone was not his own.

At that time, Ye Jue pulled himself up and ran away, as if he accidentally dropped the phone on the table, but fortunately he picked it up, otherwise Ye Jue might face the embarrassment of running back to get the phone in desperation later.

Pei Yanqiu actually didn't mean to take a peek. Just as he was about to shake the other party a few times to tease him, the screen lit up with a reminder of a new message.

Although Ye Juedang snatched the phone away, Pei Yanqiu's good dynamic vision still allowed Pei Yanqiu to remember the short text and the other party's remarks.

He couldn't help frowning, feeling a little strange, he was about to ask Ye Jue but was interrupted by the other party's "Oops".

"Yanqiu, can you go back by yourself?" Ye Jue asked with concern.

He originally planned to leave after hearing the information he wanted, but he didn't expect it to be delayed for so long. Now it's less than 10 minutes before the time agreed with the supervisor, even if he walks with Pei Yanqiu to the school gate and puts him in the car It was also too late.

Ye Jue was in a difficult situation, and rationally told him that it was perfectly fine to let the little classmate go home by himself, but after all, he was the one who abducted him from the school, so it would be a bit irresponsible.

"Let me call a car for you." Ye Jue asked the other party tentatively, trying to find a compromise.

Unexpectedly, Pei Yanqiu was very proficient in the "sport" of climbing along the pole, and his expression changed instantly, his eyes lowered and his mouth flattened, looking aggrieved: "You chased me again."

If he hadn't been so exaggerated, Ye Jue might have really believed it. Ye Jue, who saw that Pei Yanqiu was just playing tricks on purpose, couldn't help laughing, then rummaged through his bag, and grabbed two delicately packaged ones. Marshmallow, throwing it in the direction of Xiao Pei: "It's almost done, I'm really late."

Satisfied with accepting the bribe, Pei Yanqiu curled the corners of his lips, nodded kindly to Ye Jue, and said goodbye to him meekly: "Go, I'll take a taxi myself."

After getting the answer, Ye Jue, who was in a hurry, started to walk towards the activity center. He turned around and called Pei Yanqiu's name, "Don't forget to do your homework, I'm going to check."

Pei Yanqiu stood there smiling and waving at him, and replied, "I'll definitely go to the office early on Monday to wait for you with my homework."

"happy weekend."

Ye Jue, who had completed the supervision process, was finally relieved, and trotted into the poplar forest of Ningda University, obviously planning to take a shortcut, and Pei Yanqiu didn't gradually hold back his smile until the other party's figure disappeared completely.

He walked towards the gate of Ning in the direction the two of them came from in his memory, and took out his mobile phone to skillfully dial a series of numbers.

No one answered the first time, Pei Yanqiu pressed the call button again without changing his face as if he had expected it.

This time, after waiting for the bell to ring seven or eight times, the other party finally picked it up, with a deep and deep voice showing a trace of impatience just waking up: "Young Master, are you urging me to die? I am working for your father, not your nanny."

The other end of the phone was Uncle Zhuang who was pulled by Pei Yanqiu to fool Ye Jue and acted as the owner of his part-time shop.

In fact, it's not really a role. Uncle Zhuang is indeed in charge of the daily management and operation of the coffee shop, but the other party's main business is actually helping Pei Yanqiu's father deal with some rascals.

Yes, even a large and prosperous business giant like Pei's would still encounter such speechless competitors or partners.

And at times like this, Uncle Zhuang would, in the name of the PR department, bring a group of strong men in suits and leather shoes under his command to the door for friendly exchanges.

Pei Yanqiu didn't quite know what Uncle Zhuang used to do, he only knew that the other party had a deadly friendship with his father.

Although he also couldn't understand how Pei Lang, an old capitalist who took over the family business after graduating from university, got such a precious friendship that needed to die, but it didn't affect him since he was a child. The polite words of the adults are taken seriously, and in the process of growing up as a teenager who is worried about his father, he has carried this principle throughout.

According to what Uncle Zhuang once confessed when he was drunk, since Pei Yanqiu urinated on him in front of several guests at the Hundred Days Banquet, the relationship between the two has been forged.

Although Ku Ge Xiao Pei resolutely does not admit what he did when he was a baby, he still agrees with the second half of the other party's sentence.

To deal with the mess, it has to be Uncle Zhuang.

"Uncle, did you go to bed so early today?" Little Pei, who was asking for others, was polite.

"Yesterday I went to help your father with his business." Uncle Zhuang's tone sounded a little helpless, but at least he was sober.

Pei Yanqiu said in a roundabout way: "You are troubled, my dad bought two new bottles of good wine last week, how about I steal them for you tomorrow?"

Uncle Zhuang immediately became vigilant, and asked suspiciously: "Stinky boy, what trouble did you get into again? Don't tell me that you maimed someone because you didn't attack lightly or severely!"

"Bah! What are you thinking about? I stopped fighting a long time ago." Pei Yanqiu only cursed bad luck in his heart, and refuted in a hurry.

The other end of the phone seemed to be relieved, and there was a "click" sound of a lighter lighting a cigarette, and Uncle Zhuang said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth: "Don't be a fool, just speak directly."

Seeing that the other party was so straightforward, Pei Yanqiu didn't bother to engage in any more devious tactics, recalled the message on Ye Jue's phone that he saw just now, lowered his voice, and asked a little seriously: "Uncle, can you check something for me? .”

"What's it called...Spirituality elite course."

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Ye Jue was lying on the window of the consultation room, poking his head out to breathe in the fresh air. The summer atmosphere in Ningcheng in early May was already very strong. Although it was not hot enough, in order to provide a relatively more comfortable environment, the studio The air conditioner was still turned on early.

This is a consultation office opened by a brother of his own after graduation. The location is not bad. It is not far from the city by car, but the environment is very quiet. It is a small single-family building. Looking out from this consultation room , I can also see two lilacs in the yard next door.

In the words of his senior brother, if there is a scene, just look at it, no matter which side of the wall it grows on.

Xiaoye gave a thumbs up to express her agreement, and secretly vowed in her heart that when she opened her own studio, she would not learn from the senior brother who was diligent and thrifty.

Ye Jue honestly put on the standard work attire of a shirt and a white coat today, and didn't play with his personality to create a trendy T and ripped pants. This kind of outfit looks very untrustworthy for patients.

Today is the day for the follow-up consultation that he and Shen Lian agreed upon.

In fact, Shen Lian's self-mutilation behavior and some other psychological problems are not particularly serious, but the more difficult problem is the other party's family situation.

After all, the two had only had two brief conversations at school. Regarding each other, Ye Jue only knew that his biological father died young, and his mother took him and salary shares to remarry the deceased husband's cousin.

According to him, the stepfather in name, the cousin in fact, has a vicious and irritable temperament, and Er Chen's mother is very cowardly. A calm way to please.

But on the surface, they will pretend to be a harmonious family, so whether it is within the family or in the Ningcheng business district, almost no one knows the real situation.

Shen Lian understood his mother's difficulties and did not dare to do anything radical. Moreover, after his stepfather annexed the shares of the two, he had completely controlled the company's voice over the years. In the end, I can only vent a little by doing all kinds of deviant things outside.

Fortunately, his stepfather was also happy to watch him being made into a waste, as if he could get endless pleasure from his self-indulgence and depravity. Not only would he never stop him, but he would even contribute to his absurd behavior.

Shen Lian is not fragile, and can even be said to be firm-minded. He was not affected too much by this deformed growth environment. He even made some investments outside his family's back and saw initial results.

Until what he did was discovered by his stepfather, who sent him to a place called Spirituality Elite Course in his good name...

Ye Jue sighed, now whether it is a private or public hospital, as long as it is a hospital that can provide psychological treatment, the medical records and diagnosis and treatment data are all connected to the Internet, it is difficult to guarantee that Shen Lian can receive normal psychological intervention without being discovered by his family , his senior brother here is also because it has just been established and has not been officially connected to the database, so he can hand over Shen Lian here.

But psychotherapy is a long-term process, and it is impossible to keep it a secret. Besides, as a psychological counselor practicing in school, Ye Jue knows in his heart that his behavior of concealing the report has touched the bottom line of industry ethics. If he wants to sue after finding out, he will even be forced to suspend his academic exchange and be sent back to his country directly.

It's difficult... Ye Jue couldn't help but sighed, feeling a little irritated.

The agreed time is two o'clock in the afternoon, and it has been twenty or ten minutes now, why hasn't Shen Lian arrived yet?

Ye Jue was thinking, when suddenly there was a knock on the door of the consulting room, the other party was obviously a little anxious, and walked in without waiting for his response.

It wasn't Shen Lian, it was his senior brother.

Li Jin had a sullen face, his brows were full of gloom, he swung the door behind him and cursed loudly, "Fuck".

Ye Jue's heart skipped a beat, and he realized instantly that what he was most worried about these days had come true.

He tried to calm down, curled the corners of his lips somewhat reluctantly, and asked softly: "Who messed with you, brother, why are you so angry?"

Li Jin kicked the medical chair as if venting his anger, and looked at Ye Jue with a frown: "I've never seen this kind of person, no matter how I explain Shen Lian's tendency to commit suicide and self-mutilation, the situation is over. It’s hard to be optimistic, the person sent by his father still didn’t respond at all, he threw me a wad of money saying it was medical expenses, and even threatened me to stop meddling in their housework.”

"Fuck! Can I still be short of that little money? What kind of attitude is this? Is there such a parent? Is it my own?"

Hearing Li Jin's angry words, Ye Jue didn't panic after getting the definite answer.

It may be that he realizes that the done deal, at least for him now, there is no room for maneuver for the time being.

Since Shen Lian's family can find Li Jin here, it means that Shen Lian's on-campus psychological counseling in the name of chasing after him must have been exposed. restrained but not reconciled.

"Isn't it possible to do this with one's own birth... I don't understand." Ye Jue rubbed his temples, his tone of voice could not hide his loss and confusion.

Li Jin naturally heard the emotion in his words, suppressed his anger, and in turn comforted this junior who was more pure-minded than them: "Damn, don't take it too seriously, do what we do This is the case, especially in the case of underage students. Not only is it thankless, but sometimes the treatment has just begun to show results, and the parents come in to get involved. Once they return to the pre-liberation period, they will finally wait for the patient to lose confidence. And the desire to survive, he ran over and cried and asked you to save his child."

"What can we do, tell me, what can we do, damn it, we can only watch them getting worse and worse, and we have long since been powerless."

Li Jin wasn't so excited anymore, but the more he talked, the more frustrated he was. Finally, he took out a plastic bag from the drawer, stood on the chair and covered the smoke alarm on the ceiling, then jumped down and sat next to Ye Jue, lit the fire. smoked a cigarette.

They all know that the pretty baby doesn't smoke. Naturally, Li Jin didn't dare to be accused of being a bad group pet, and didn't dare to hand him a cigarette. Unexpectedly, Ye Jue took the initiative to pat him on the shoulder and asked for it. one.

When Ye Jue first entered college, he was taken to smoke a few times when he was staying up late to catch a due, but considering his father's family background as a professor of medicine, he rejected such things that would affect the body.

He didn't light it, but just sniffed it with the tip of his nose, trying to use the turbid smell of tobacco to wake up his confused brain.

The two of them remained silent for quite a while, until the playful laughter of a few children came from outside the window, which broke the dull atmosphere in the room.

"I have a way..." Ye Jue seemed to be responding to Li Jin's impassioned venting, but his voice was as thin as a mosquito, and it was hard to tell if he was talking to himself.

Li Jin was inevitably taken aback when he heard this, but before he could ask what the other party meant, Ye Jue's cell phone rang.

Ye Jue looked down at the caller ID on the screen, and sighed as expected.

He closed his eyes a little irritably, and finally pressed the answer button after a few seconds.

Principal Li's always amiable voice has become deep and serious, accompanied by the faint sound of electric current coming from the receiver, as if he is judging Ye Jue:

"Ye Jue, please come to the school right now."