reverse trapping

"meeting."

The twilight of the evening glow quietly fell on Shen Jinzhi's shoulders, illuminating his firm words: "As long as you want to know."

Cheng Mu smiled slightly, catching those precious rays of light with his eyes.

"I can do it too."

Wait till I find out.

Will definitely tell you all.

Cheng Mu straightened up and grabbed Shen Jinzhi's hand: "Senior, I'll accompany you to class tomorrow."

"Huh?" Shen Jinzhi raised his voice, "Why so suddenly?"

"Didn't you just say that you wanted to take me to work?" Cheng Mu said, "You are a teacher, and you can attend classes as your student. Isn't this a unique condition?"

Shen Jinzhi lowered his eyes and smiled, and put his other hand on the back of Cheng Muze's: "Isn't it really a different place to sleep?"

The smile on the corner of Cheng Mu's mouth tightened, but the sweetness hidden under the emotion was not restrained: "Are you making fun of me?"

After he finished speaking, Shen Jinzhi's smile became more obvious.

Cheng Mu curled his lips: "It's useless for you to laugh, you fall asleep only when you're really bored."

Shen Jinzhi suddenly became depressed, and said with a bitter face: "It seems that my title of 'Most Popular Teacher' is just for nothing. It turns out that people who like me the most can't listen to my class, hey——"

Saying that, he took his hand away.

Cheng Mu hurriedly grabbed Shen Jinzhi: "No, this has nothing to do with you, I just don't like business studies."

Shen Jinzhi didn't speak.

Cheng Mu was in a hurry: "Well, if I go to class tomorrow, if I fall asleep, you can punish me, can't you?"

Shen Jinzhi finally had a reaction, he asked in a low voice, "How to punish?"

This sentence asked Cheng Muze.

He really couldn't grasp the scale of punishment. After thinking for a long time, he still threw the question to Shen Jinzhi: "How do you want to punish?"

"Then... once you fall asleep, I'll kiss you once."

One sentence showed the tail of a fox, but Shen Jinzhi still didn't change his face.

Cheng Mu hadn't come out of this outrageous punishment request, Shen Jinzhi's kiss had already been suppressed.

As soon as the soft lips were pressed together, Cheng Mu shrank his neck unexpectedly, even speaking a little awkwardly: "I haven't, I haven't gone... How can you be sure that I will fall asleep."

Shen Jinzhi smiled lightly and kissed him again.

Cheng Mu was completely dumbfounded.

Shen Jinzhi explained unhurriedly, and the reason was high-sounding: "You came to rub my class twice, and fell asleep in my class twice in total. This is to make up for the past."

Cheng Mu looked away in confusion: "The law still pays attention to non-retroactivity, you are authoritarian."

Unexpectedly, just after he finished complaining, Shen Jinzhi kissed him even harder.

Cheng Mu raised his head and looked at Shen Jinzhi questioningly: "What is this now?"

Shen Jinzhi's eyes were slightly pressed, and he squinted at him: "Of course it's to be worthy of the tyranny you said."

Shen Jinzhi raised his hand to support Cheng Muze's chin, his eyes fixed on his lips.

The clock ticked and ticked, and every sound was caught in Cheng Muze's heartbeat.

Looking at Shen Jinzhi who was slowly approaching, an idea flashed in Cheng Muze's mind, and then turned into action in an instant.

He closed his eyes, and finished the kiss before the other party along the approaching angle of Shen Jinzhi.

Shen Jinzhi was stunned as expected.

But the other party accepted the unexpected situation too quickly, and even raised his hand to caress his side face.

Cheng Mu suppressed his overloaded heart, stepped back and stood up: "I'll take a shower first."

Shen Jinzhi took a moment to look at Cheng Muze's leaving back helplessly and asked, "Why did you run away after kissing again?"

Cheng Mu closed the bedroom door.

But the retort came through the door: "You kissed me first!"

Cheng Mu made a lot of movements out of control, but Shen Jinzhi just listened quietly.

Gradually, the footsteps stopped, and the sound of water slowly flowing from the bathroom.

"Buzzing—"

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone came from the coffee table. Shen Jinzhi searched for the source of the sound, only to realize that he had thrown the mobile phone on the sofa in a daze.

Shen Jinzhi picked up his phone and walked to the door of the bathroom.

He knocked on the door and said, "Axia, the phone is ringing."

"Ah, ah?"

Cheng Muze's voice was unnatural, and the sound of water came from the empty bathroom accompanied by the sound of reply: "You can answer it for me."

Shen Jinzhi knew what he was nervous about, he held the phone, and answered the call for him when he was a little far away.

The tone of the caller was very aggressive.

"You still know how to answer my phone, and you still don't plan to go home after wandering outside for so long? Don't force me to go to Jinsong to find you in person."

Shen Jinzhi frowned deeply, and tapped the phone case a few times with the tip of his index finger in displeasure: "May I ask who you are?"

There was no movement on the other end of the phone, and in the end, only one sentence "wrong number" was left before hanging up hastily.

Looking at the mobile phone with the screen turned off in his hand, Shen Jin pressed down a huge stone in his heart.

He didn't think it was a wrong call.

Although he and Cheng Muze have known each other for six years, he seems to have never known Cheng Muze's family, just like Cheng Muze didn't know his family.

Judging from the fact that Cheng Mu kept silent, his family relationship should not be very good.

Shen Jinzhi turned over the phone worriedly, thinking about how to talk to Cheng Mu.

Not long after, Cheng Mu walked out of the bathroom.

Water vapor poured into the living room with the aroma of shower gel, but it couldn't relieve Shen Jinzhi's stuffy mood.

Cheng Mu glanced at Shen Jinzhi while wiping his hair.

After a few glances at Shen Jinzhi but he didn't look over, Cheng Mu faintly noticed something was wrong.

He walked across the living room to the sofa and looked at Shen Jinzhi carefully.

Shen Jinzhi still held his mobile phone in his hand, rubbing the edge of the screen uneasily with his fingertips.

Water droplets gathered and condensed along the wet hair, dripping on Cheng Muze's shoulder socket.

He opened his lips slightly, and suddenly remembered the phone call just now. He probably knew the reason why Shen Jinzhi was in a bad mood.

Prevarication words came to his lips skillfully, but Cheng Mu remembered what Shen Jinzhi said before taking a bath.

He said he hoped he had something to tell him, good or bad.

Cheng Mu sighed, pulled off the towel from his head, and sat beside Shen Jinzhi.

He gently pulled the phone back.

"Actually, I have a bad relationship with my family."

His confession had just begun, and Shen Jinzhi raised his eyes in surprise.

Cheng Mu never said this to others, and he didn't know the meaning of Shen Jinzhi's reaction.

He met Shen Jinzhi's eyes carefully, and asked tentatively, "Don't you want to hear it?"

Shen Jinzhi moved his body, took his hand and put it in his palm, and gave Cheng Muze an affirmative answer: "Speak, I'm listening."

Cheng Mu pursed his lips: "My father was in business, and my mother was a writer. Before my mother passed away, their relationship was not very good. I could tell, but I just didn't want to believe it.

"After the college entrance examination, my mother's condition deteriorated sharply. At that time, my father was discussing business abroad, and the doctor in charge said that my mother had no medicine, and she would live in a few days. My mother didn't want to die in the hospital in embarrassment, so we were discharged from the hospital."

Cheng Mu closed his eyes, seeing the scenes from that year.

But that kind of sadness is like a wound that scabs repeatedly, and the pain at that time has long since disappeared.

He continued: "On the second night after being discharged from the hospital, my mother left, and my father came late, so I couldn't see my mother for the last time. He was very busy during that time, so I applied for volunteering alone.

"But when the admission result came out, I realized that he ignored my wishes and changed all my wishes. I had a big fight with him, but I was powerless to change the result of my admission to Jinsong University."

Cheng Mu followed his mother's wishes before she died, and did not quarrel with her father.

So even though he never forgave that incident, he never said anything meaningless.

At that time, Jinsong University did not have a separate photography department, and Cheng Mu had no way to minor in photography, so he had to explore outside.

Fortunately, his talent is still good, and he will show his talents soon.

Later, the Yongchuan Photography Department was rebuilt, and the teaching became more professional.

In order to enter Yongchuan to study in a proper way, Cheng Mu had no choice but to pass the postgraduate entrance examination of Yongchuan Finance.

Cheng Mu took a deep breath to ease the depression in his heart.

He looked at Shen Jinzhi: "Did you receive a call from my home? Did you urge me to go back?"

The strength in Shen Jinzhi's hands deepened, and he replaced his answer with silence.

Cheng Mu said firmly, "Don't worry, I won't go back."

Shen Jinzhi grabbed the towel in Cheng Muze's hand and carefully wiped the water droplets from his hair.

"I know."

His movements were gentle, and his voice became softer.

"No one will be able to force you to do anything in the future." Shen Jinzhi said firmly, "Axia, this is a new promise."

The cool breeze at night is blowing, but it can't penetrate the warm room curtain.

The humming sound of the hair dryer came from the living room, it was Shen Jinzhi drying Cheng Muze's hair.

The warm wind passed through his hair, but it was not as good as the heat in his heart.

The phrase "No one will force you anymore" and the phrase "I will protect your ideal" from a long time ago are intertwined and woven into a new memory, engraved in a corner that will not be forgotten.

"Why did you kiss me again?"

"Because I am authoritarian."

The laughter of the two was drowned in the working sound of the hair dryer, and gradually dispersed into the fireworks in the world.