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As soon as Xu Jiangtong got home and turned on his phone, he received a message from Tao Xihong, which was as long as the entire screen.He glanced at it, threw the phone on the table irritably, and sat down on the sofa.

When my back touched the cushion, my waist felt a dull pain.This feeling is not sharp, just a little dull pain after touching.

He moved his body and went back to his room to change into his pajamas.While taking off his clothes, he took a special look in the mirror, and sure enough, there was a bruise on his right waist.

Seeing this, he sighed, walked back to the living room with his shirt open, lay down on the sofa and applied some medicine casually.The phone was still vibrating, Xu Jiangtong propped himself up lazily, adjusted to a comfortable posture, and started to read the news.

Tao Xihong's words were nothing more than apologizing and expressing his feelings. Xu Jiangtong read it word by word, but didn't know how to respond for a while.After thinking about it, he replied with a voice message: I will not prejudice you because of these things, prepare for the exam first, and I will come to you after the exam.

After replying to the message, he threw the phone aside and took out a small bottle of vodka from the refrigerator.

After he recovered, Xu Jiangtong quit the habit of relying on alcohol to numb himself, but today, it seems suitable to have a drink.

He measured the wine and cranberry juice according to the recipe in his memory, dug out two more ice cubes, and mixed a glass of his favorite "Cape Cod".

The bright light illuminated the rose-red liquid very attractively. Xu Jiangtong held up the wine glass to play with it for a while, and then drank it all in one gulp.

It's not that he can't understand Tao Xihong's feelings.People who grow up in this environment, no matter how strong they look, will always have sensitive and vulnerable places.

But how to maintain his self-esteem and find a balance between their disparate identities is the problem between them.

Moreover, there are not many opportunities for trial and error in this matter. If you quarrel repeatedly because of this, one day you will fall into an irreversible situation.

The taste of wine left in his mouth was extremely bitter, but Xu Jiangtong got up to make another glass for himself, and took two sips aimlessly.

After a few glasses of wine, Xu Jiangtong's consciousness began to drift away, and he couldn't help but recall the scene of falling in love that night.In private life, Tao Xihong is also his ideal partner.His body, frequency and strength are just right, suitable enough to let him put aside all concerns, willingly show weakness, and make ambiguous croons for it.

Xu Jiangtong enjoyed his breath and the time when he stared at each other.He can read love, love and admiration full of alienation from Tao Xihong's eyes looking at him, as if he is not lying on the bed, but sleeping on the booth covered with petals, even though the surrounding crowd is turbulent and the wind is howling , someone will still build an iron wall for him.

At that time, Tao Xihong was so confident, and his high-spirited appearance made Xu Jiangtong ignore the flash of inferiority and temptation in his eyes.

Suddenly there was an extra weight on his body, Xu Jiangtong opened his eyes in confusion, and stared at Tela for a long time.Samoyed seemed to see his boredom, and drooped his face worriedly.

Xu Jiangtong couldn't tell what he was looking forward to just now. He looked at the time, took out a blanket from the drawer, touched Tela's head and said, "I'll sleep here tonight, don't worry."

On the other side, Tao Xihong looked at the mountain of materials on the table, unable to review a single word.

No matter how much Xu Jiangtong said it didn't matter, he still couldn't sort out his chaotic emotions.

To be honest, when Tao Xihong met Xu Jiangtong in the cafeteria, he didn't like him at all.Until that day when he pushed open the door of the sculpture classroom, he saw Xu Jiangtong sitting high among the plaster statues, carefully polishing the works in his hands, like the master of the territory.

In this way, he broke into Xu Jiangtong's garden and fell in love with him while getting along slowly.

When he found out that Xu Jiangtong was a setter, his possessiveness as an attacker intensified.Sometimes, Tao Xihong felt that Xu Jiangtong must be a product of God's eccentricity. He wanted to hug and kiss him, but he was always full of worries and hesitated.

After spending two days in a daze, Tao Xihong finally ushered in the last exam.Just after finishing the multiple-choice questions, there was the sound of the door opening in the front row of the classroom.

The patrolling teacher walked to the podium and handed a note to the invigilator: "There is a wrong number in question 18. The teacher asked me to come and tell you."

The students who were taking the exam all raised their heads when they heard the words, and Tao Xihong also glanced at the podium, unexpectedly bumping into that familiar profile face.

Xu Jiangtong whispered to the invigilator again: "My Chinese is not very good, please copy it on the blackboard for me."

"Okay." The female teacher took the note, and Xu Jiangtong switched roles with her, turning around and watching every move in the classroom.

After sweeping around, his eyes naturally fell on Tao Xihong.

Although he hadn't seen him for three days, Tao Xihong froze his eyes for a long time when he saw him, and there was a fierceness in his bloodshot eyes.Then, he put down the pen in his hand and gently pushed it to the ground.

With the sound of clicking, the pen rolled forward obliquely.

Xu Jiangtong saw it clearly, and couldn't help frowning in doubt.In the next second, Tao Xihong stopped the viciousness just now, and raised his hand innocently: "Teacher, I lost my pen, can you pick it up for me?"

Xu Jiangtong could only walk forward, hold the hem of the long trench coat, and bent over to pick up the pen.

Before his hand touched the table, Tao Xihong grabbed his fingers first.He trembled suddenly and looked up in disbelief.

Tao Xihong pulled him closer and whispered in a low voice, "Wait for me in the coffee shop."

After speaking, he let go of Xu Jiangtong's hand, recovered his normal voice, and politely said "Thank you teacher".

Xu Jiangtong was blushed and heart-beating by his blatant teasing, and took a few steps back in panic, looking around.After confirming that no one was looking strangely at him, he turned around and took the note from the invigilator, and left the classroom quickly.

Satisfied with his reaction, Tao Xihong picked up the pen and played with it for a while, then continued to write the questions leisurely.

After the exam was over and Tao Xihong walked to the coffee shop, Xu Jiangtong was already sitting by the window waiting for him.Seeing him coming, Xu Jiangtong complained angrily: "It seems that the test paper is quite simple, you dare to make trouble like me in the examination room."

"I didn't do well in the exam," Tao Xihong shook his head, "Mr. Jiang, if I don't get a scholarship next semester, you have to be responsible to me."

After speaking, he opened the scoring system, pointed to the column of Western Art History and asked, "Why only give me 92 points?"

"Isn't it already full?"

"The full score is also divided into 90 and 100." Tao Xihong walked up to him without hesitation, "Am I just a newcomer to excellent in your heart?"

"I deducted points for absence." Xu Jiangtong explained seriously, "No matter how good your performance is in the future, the points that should be deducted will not be less."

"So for Mr. Jiang, is it impossible to make up for one's mistakes?" Tao Xihong asked.

Xu Jiangtong always felt that he was implying something, but he was not sure, so his tone became serious unconsciously: "Tao Xihong, my Chinese comprehension ability is limited, I hope you can speak directly."

"Okay, you told me to say that." Tao Xihong grabbed his shoulders, pried open the gap between his legs with his knees, leaned over and whispered, "Teacher Xiao Jiang, I want to sleep with you, take me home. "

The last four words made Xu Jiangtong's consciousness suddenly fall.Tao Xihong lowered his body again, grabbed his collar and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, let's make up."

Tao Xihong had thought a lot these past few days, but when Xu Jiangtong pushed the door open, all his rationality was reduced to ashes, and his liking still prevailed.

——Inferiority and love can coexist, Tao Xihong thought.

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Xu Jiangtong: I seem to have sold myself again.