This familiar scene made Lanster a little dazed, as if he had heard this a long time ago.It wasn't until he saw those black eyes again that he realized that he wasn't dreaming.

"you……"

He hesitated, logically Lanster would have to back away immediately, or his first reaction would be to ask the other party what he meant, or else, he had to run out quickly, rather than saying a word and then being unable to say anything.

"I like you, Lance." The boy whispered.

Lancet opened his mouth, still not knowing how to respond.Apep, on the other hand, was happy about it. At least, he didn't show any dislike or dislike.Originally, he didn't want to say it, but what Reese said yesterday made Apep very angry.

If anyone can call or get close to Lance so affectionately, why should I, as the one who likes him the most, watch all that happen?

He couldn't suppress this kind of thinking, so Apep ran to the gate of the kindergarten in the evening. He couldn't even wait for a minute, and he was so eager to see the other party.

But no, time passed, and he still didn't see Lancet. Just like before, he was always waiting, waiting for the other party to come back, waiting for him to smile at himself, waiting for him to respond to himself.

As a result of waiting until the end, he became more and more frustrated, because he suddenly understood that if he didn't fight for it himself, then, in the end, he would get nothing.And the most important reason was that he realized that his possessiveness towards this person could no longer allow someone to bypass him and get close to him.As long as he thinks, maybe one day, he will be in front of him, but his eyes will be on another person, and the words he originally comforted himself will all become a kind of ridicule, and he can't control this kind of anger.In the end, the secret place in his heart kept saying some coaxing words, and in order to suppress them, he curled up in a corner until he felt the breath of that person before he relaxed.

"You, you are a student, and I, I am a professor."

Lanster said such a sentence a little dryly.It's not that he hasn't been confessed to, thanks to this face, even if he is a Squib or a commoner, there are still many people who confess to him in the wizarding and Muggle world, most of them are book girls, but there are also a few men.

Before that, Lanster always thought that he could handle this kind of thing very well, but obviously, people may also encounter this kind of difficult problem in the field they are good at, and the reason why it is difficult is that It's not that the other party's attitude is tough, it's just that the attitude is soft.

When he looks at you, it feels like a soft vine, not forcing you, but slowly entwining you.

"I know." The boy said softly.

"But I still like you, I like you most, and I like you more than anyone else."

"I..." He started to talk dryly again. Lancet understood that he cared about this child beyond the normal relationship between teachers and students, but he could also tell clearly that it was not a man and a woman, uh, or a man Love between men!

The black-haired boy lowered his eyes, saying that it would be a lie not to be disappointed, but he still whispered, "I just want to tell you."

With this expression again, Lance squeezed his fingers. He has a problem, that is, he can't see this expression.

"You, you have to recover from your illness first." Unable to find words, he had to prevaricate first, but obviously, the object of prevarication did not understand the rules of this human world.

"I'm all right."

Apep lifted the quilt, bent his knees, put his hands on it obediently, then looked up at the other party, without speaking, just looked at him like this.

Lancet began to cover his face, "Then, get dressed first, and I'll ask Madam Pomfrey to come over and have a look."

"Ah."

After Madam Pomfrey tested it with magic, she happily told them that Apep was fine.

"Then, let's go back." Lanster still said a little unnaturally, but it seemed that Apep had adapted well.

The two walked towards the woods at a slow pace, and when they passed by the black lake, the quiet child spoke again.

"I like you, does it bother you?" He whispered, and Lancet's body stiffened again.

Apep looked at the other party. He did not use magic to listen to the other party's true thoughts, but to observe with his eyes. This person told him before that magic is not omnipotent. To understand that a person should not just rely on magic, but should be See it with your eyes and your heart.

Heart?At that time he didn't understand the word, if it was just a beating organ, he had it.Until later, when he felt happy and sad because of that person, he probably understood.When you love someone, you will have a "heart".

Lancet looked into the other's obsidian eyes, and he sighed, because he seemed to understand that between the two, he was the older one.

"If I say, you like me, it's not that kind of liking, it's just a temporary infatuation," he paused, and then saw the boy pursed his lips slightly.

"You will feel angry because I don't understand. If I continue to use my identity and age to talk about things, maybe you will have more arguments to refute me," Lanster stopped, as if thinking again in his heart How to stop the language, and Apep just said softly in his heart, he will not refute, and he is not good at refuting, he just, if he doesn't hate it, then he will stay there forever.

Lanster pressed his eyebrows again, and he sighed, "And I, well, I don't intend to deny your feelings with such old-fashioned words."

The boy's eyes lit up, and Lancet couldn't help but smile, well, he said to himself, it's not a big deal, you just got confessed, and the person who confessed was a little younger, the gender just happened to be the same as yours it's the same.

"It's just that I don't like you now as much as you like me. You know, I mean that kind of like."

"Yeah." He nodded, not dissatisfied.

"So, it's the same as before? I mean, it's the same for the time being."

"Ah."

He nodded obediently again.Lanster breathed a sigh of relief, but still said: "If one day, I like you as much as you like me, I like you, I will tell you, but the same, if you have someone else you like, you can also tell me Me, I want you to be free."

"I don't want to." The black-haired boy spat out the word.

"what?"

"I like you." He looked at the other party, and said seriously, as if he didn't realize that when the last sentence was a confession, the next sentence might be ambiguous, but after Lancet was stunned for a moment, he Understood.

He touched his cheek with his hand, and said dryly, "Don't say it so bluntly in the future."

The boy gave him a look of why, and Lance said helplessly: "Even if I don't care, you don't care, but others will."

"Why do you care about others?" Apep stepped forward, like himself, he never cared about anyone except Lanster, and now, maybe after he didn't see Lanster, he would pay a little attention to the green man. eyes child.

"Because..." Lanster stuttered again, he suspected that Apep came out of some unknown black hole.

You clearly told me before, don't care about other people's eyes.He thought about this sentence for a while, and then swallowed it back.Because, he forgot.

"You, what's the matter?" Lancet noticed the momentary loss of focus in the boy's eyes, and the latter shook his head after hearing his question.

Can't hold hands because he is not a child anymore.I can't tell the other party that I like him when I want to, because human beings can't tolerate the teacher-student relationship.

"So what kind of relationship is this!" Pansy pinched Ron's cheek angrily, and the latter looked at Hermione tearfully, and Hermione gave him a chocolate frog from her pocket.

"Not in love." Apep shook his head.

"Mr. Lanster is the scumbag in the novel!" Pan Xi folded his arms and sprayed.

"It seems that Mr. Lanster is right. In this world, if you like others, you must like you." Ron frowned and retorted.

Pansy sneered at him, and went straight to the point of death, "So don't hide in the quilt and cry just because Hermione doesn't like you."

Ron: "..."

"Don't stop me!" Ron wiped his tears and wanted to get under the quilt, while Blaise tugged on his collar.

"Professor Snape will be angry if he finds out that we go under the covers during the daytime except for nap time." After finishing speaking, Blaise also took a chocolate frog from his pocket and put it on Ron's red hair. Sucking his nose, he sat on the small stool aggrieved again, and looked at Hermione sadly.

"Ha, that's actually not bad." Hermione turned her head and changed the subject, ignoring Ron's aggrieved gaze.

"At least Professor Lanster knows what you mean." Hermione walked over and patted Apep's shoulder on tiptoe, feeling a little numb.

"You should eat more, Apep, you are too thin." Hermione looked at the boy in front of her worriedly.

"Yeah, you should eat more, or you'll be a dwarf like Harry." Pansy lightly stabbed Harry in the heart.

"But Draco isn't tall either," Ron complained.

Draco was also angered by Malfoy who had stabbed him with a sword. Harry pulled him and comforted him: "Draco, it doesn't matter, you are the youngest here, and you will grow taller in the future."

"Harry..." Draco whimpered as Malfoy buried his little head on his partner's shoulder.

"Is it his fault for not being tall?"

"Is it his fault for looking like a girl?"

"Not at all." Draco thought aggrievedly, and at the same time secretly decided that he should drink more milk in the future, as well as dried fish, so that he would not be the shortest, hum!

The author has something to say: Draco: I don’t think dried fish tastes good QAQ Harry: I think it’s like cat food

Draco: Well, you eat them all

Harry:!

Draco: You don't love me anymore QAQ Divorce

Harry: I like to eat the little fish you gave me, dried

Draco: =v=

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