Spontaneous Combustion

The real turning point came before the first kiss on Christmas Eve.

Ruan Wei figured out his own mind by accident, and fell in love unrequitedly in confusion and anxiety, but Shen Tingmo went through a more complicated mental journey than him.

One Thursday six years ago—

"Mr. Shen, you've worked hard. Let's drink something before watching."

Ruan Wei pushed open the bedroom door, brought a cup of hot milk to Shen Tingmo who was checking homework at the desk, and handed it to him obediently.

"I don't drink coffee or tea. I only have powdered milk at home without sugar. Try it. It's delicious."

There are not so many restraints in her own den, Ruan Wei is wearing thick plush pajamas, with a faint fragrance of body wash, walking like a waddling penguin.

It's just an ordinary make-up day, and I really need to find something different, that is, Ruan Wei got up late this morning and forgot to make the bed.

The fluffy quilts were piled up randomly, the pillow was slanted to one side, and a small hole left by the owner when he slept last night remained on the pillow.

Ruan Wei got closer, only to realize that Shen Tingmo's eyes were not on the homework paper at all, but staring at his bed in a daze.

Ruan Wei scratched the pinna, a little shy, "I forgot to make the bed today, I usually like to be tidy."

Shen Tingmo didn't answer, Ruan Wei followed his gaze, and found that the other person's eyes fell on his pillow, not for a moment.

Ruan Wei pretended to be affectionate and thought that Shen Tingmo was admiring his pillow, so he asked triumphantly, "Is my pillow cool?"

Shen Tingmo was stunned for a long time before slowly answering: "Well, it's very special."

For the next time, Shen Tingmo was not quite right, his mind was frequently distracted, and even Ruan Wei couldn't get a timely answer when he asked the wrong question.

Ruan Wei asked caringly: "Teacher, are you working too hard? If you are really tired, let's forget about today. The class fee will be calculated. You can go back and rest first."

Shen Tingmo's gaze fell back to Ruan Wei's face, and he looked intently for a long time, as if looking for some kind of trace on his face.

Ruan Wei was a little embarrassed, and reached out to touch his cheek: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"You..." Shen Tingmo finally came back to his senses, as if he had something to say, his lips were slightly parted, and he paused for a long time, but finally he looked back with difficulty, and said lightly: "It's okay, let's continue."

Until the end of the make-up class, Shen Tingmo didn't say anything more.

After the people left, Ruan Wei sat in the seat where Shen Tingmo had just sat, felt the remaining warmth on the wooden single chair, then picked up the homework book, and traced over and over again the handwriting left by Shen Tingmo next to the wrong question with his fingertips.

Turning her head to see the half-drinked cup of hot milk, Ruan Wei held the cup in the palm of her hand, followed the direction Shen Tingmo had just held the cup, and found the place where the other's lips fell, carefully pasted it, pursed her mouth and took a sip .

Obviously no sugar was added, but Ruan Wei felt that this glass of milk was sweeter and smoother than condensed milk, so she couldn't help drinking it one after another, like a kitten stealing fish, licking and licking until the food bottomed out , still reluctant to let go.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Ruan Wei opened her mouth wide in horror after realizing what she was doing, unable to move for a long time.

What is this doing?

Why act like an idiot?

So evil.

Tong Jing, who was studying at the university in Lin City, happened to come to visit him that night, Ruan Wei grabbed Fa Xiao's arm and asked for help: "I'm finished!"

Just as Tong Jing put on his slippers, he was confused: "What's wrong with you?"

Ruan Wei's heart was beating like a drum, her fingers stirred the hem of her clothes, and she bit her lower lip nervously: "I did something very perverted to a person."

Tong Jing put down his backpack and pricked up his ears gossipingly: "What the hell? You can still do perverted things? Come and listen."

Ruan Wei collapsed on the sofa in a daze, and after a long time of deliberation, he stumbled to tell the story between him and Shen Tingmo.

"Tell me, do I have some serious illness?" Ruan Wei wailed.

"My darling, you finally got the hang of it," Tong Jing exclaimed.

"What's the key?" Ruan Wei asked in surprise.

Tong Jing knocked on his forehead with hatred: "My dear friend Ruan Ruan, you have grown up and can fall in love. You are Sichun."

"Si... Sichun?" Ruan Wei was stunned.

Tong Jing shook his head straight: "I'm in college, and it's time to open up. I think you are still like a fool in high school. When you see girls, you call sister, and boys come closer to you. You are not called brothers, but you are fighting with your sleeves. Have a good puppy love." They were all strangled in the cradle by you."

Ruan Wei missed the point and said firmly: "I don't want to fight with Shen Tingmo."

Tong Jing gave him a white look: "That's right, have you ever seen a wolf cub in a zoo? Male animals only think about courtship and fighting. Since you don't want to fight with him, you just want to take him back to the den. When you companion."

"Companion..." Ruan Wei mumbled.

Tong Jing clapped his hands and cheered: "Yes, congratulations to our young master. Although it is a bit late, you are finally tempted."

"Intrigued?" Ruan Wei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly his eyes widened, as if a small light bulb lit up above his head.

Such a simple answer, why didn't I think of it earlier?

Everything is traceable and very logical.

He, Young Master Ruan, has taken a fancy to Shen Tingmo.

What should I do if I see it?

Of course it is chasing!

Ruan Wei quickly accepted this fact, frowned for a while, and finally asked shyly:

"How can I get him to agree to be my companion? He has been very indifferent to me, what should I do?"

"It depends on your own comprehension. Have you ever heard that a strong girl is afraid of pestering her husband? Our young master is so irritating and swaying in front of him every day. As long as he is not blind, it will happen sooner or later."

"You are so slick, my young master is so cool and flirtatious." Ruan Wei took a deep breath and solemnly begged: "My good brother, you have to help me at any time in the future."

Tong Jing, who has rich experience in puppy love, patted his chest and assured, "No problem, leave it to me."

The new apprentice who just set out on the road met a half-baked master. After that, Tong Jing did give Ruan Wei some guidance.

As for whether it has any practical use, Ruan Wei doesn't know.

a week later -

"He hasn't looked at me recently, has been avoiding me, and is often in a daze even when making up lessons. What do you think is going on?"

"He must have something on his mind. For example, he already has someone he likes, so avoid suspicion. Have you figured out the situation?"

ten days later—

"Oops, you hit the spot. I accidentally heard him reject someone else's confession. He really already has someone he likes."

"Don't panic, the opportunity is won by yourself, clear the obstacles and move forward bravely, I believe you can do it."

Half a month later——

"He rejected someone else's confession for the third time this month. He is the target of the difficulty of hell. I don't dare to point it out to him, idiot."

"It's so old, why rush to confess, the ambiguous period is the highlight moment in a relationship, enjoy the present moment."

"Ambiguous fart, I feel like a hamster, I am running in the ball, he is watching outside, I am not in the same world with him at all, how do I chase this?"

"Master, this is beyond my knowledge, why don't we change our partner?"

"Change your size! Young master, I want to fight Shen Tingmo to the end!"

Ruan Wei, who has not yet succeeded in his studies, has not yet found the way to chase people. In a blink of an eye, it is the celebration of the [-]th anniversary of the founding of Juan University. Happy birthday.

The Literature and Art Club is preparing for the school celebration party with great fanfare. Different from the usual small troubles, this time the program is very rich. Not only the students in the school, but also talented professors and teachers are involved, chorus, solo, drama , dance, cross talk sketches, and a full two-hour program list.

Ruan Wei, as the support staff, was extremely busy for this. Cured, the mainstay band in the school, also won the finale song. Several members squeezed out all their spare time to discuss writing lyrics and composing music together, intending to use original music to present a tribute to their alma mater. bless.

Although Shen Tingmo's attitude towards Ruan Wei has always been very weird, and it is hard to say what is wrong with him, Ruan Wei still does his best to take care of the complicated and trivial logistical matters for Cured.

Everything was going on smoothly and orderly, but four days before the party, the rehearsed program went awry.

A professor in the Department of Philosophy has a bel canto solo piece called "Under the Green Vine". The female classmate of the movie is substituted into the plot.

The costumes and positions were all rehearsed, but the girl was hospitalized due to sudden acute appendicitis. The president of the art club and the director of the evening party was so worried that she couldn't eat. Anyone who caught her would ask if she could play the flute.

As a junior, Ruan Wei actively helped the boss with advice: "If you don't know how to play the flute, you can change to other instruments. Everyone can figure out the solution. Don't get stuck too much."

The director is an outstanding senior girl named Meng Ran, her eyes moved when she heard this: "Then tell me, what instrument should I change?"

Ruan Wei raised his eyebrows: "Piano, those who can play the flute can't catch it, but those who can play the piano can't catch a lot?"

Meng Ran shook her head bitterly: "I've already thought about everything I can think of. The piano is not realistic. There is only so little time for the transition. How can such a big guy move onto the stage?"

Ruan Wei choked up: "What about other small musical instruments? We have a lot of talents in the art club, can't we find a substitute?"

Meng Ran sighed: "The other students who can play musical instruments have already been assigned to various shows, and their costumes have already been decided. Some of them have to perform in two shows, and it is difficult to arrange additional shows."

Cai Mu happened to pass by, and put his arm around Meng Ran's shoulder, jokingly said, "Isn't there a ready-made one in front of you? You forgot that when Xiao Wei first joined the club, he registered as a good musical instrument, with six years of violin playing experience."

Ruan Wei quickly waved his hand: "I'm just a half-baked guy. I play the qin like cotton, and the song sang about the love between men and women. You asked me to go up and have sex with the professor? Didn't it destroy the whole atmosphere?" .”

Meng Ran looked up and down, staring at Ruan Wei's narrow waist, and touched her chin thoughtfully: "I think it's possible."

Ruan Wei's eyes widened in horror: "What?!"

Ruan Wei, who was wearing women's clothing for the first time, was not as easy-going as the second time. The young master vowed to defend his masculinity to the death.

Meng Ran had no choice but to use his trump card: "Then I'll go to the rehearsal room and find Shen Tingmo, and let him persuade you."

Ruan Wei was out of breath for a second, messed up her hair, and wailed:

"I never, can I never succeed?"

Half Candy Tea

Mr. Shen: It’s so hard to bear the cute crit from my wife every day