The avatar is me, not satisfied? [interstellar]

Lin Liang just arrived at the office.

Today's class schedule is extremely free, Lin Liang only has class in the second period in the morning, and can sit in the office at other times.

The other teachers in the office don't have many classes. It's almost exam week, and the teachers are still quite leisurely, gossiping around, telling each other one sentence at a time, abruptly telling Lin Liang, who is buried in the book, that he is sleepy.

"Xiao Lin—do you have something on your mind?" At some point, Teacher Meng, who loves matchmaking the most in the office, pulled a chair and sat next to him. "Why are you so depressed early in the morning? Some students provoked you?"

Lin Liang shook his head and nodded again.

Teacher Meng: "I saw that you didn't look very good when you entered the door just now, what's the matter? Don't keep things in your heart, just say it—"

Lin Liang struggled for a while before saying, "I do have something on my mind..."

Immediately, the eyes of several teachers in the office lit up, and they all put on the posture of listening attentively, and their hearts were extremely excited!

They chat and share gossip in the office every day, but Lin Liang always looks like a gourd with its mouth sawn off, and never talks to each other. This is the first time Lin Liang has taken the initiative to share gossip with them!

Everyone held their breaths, those who brought tea and those who poured water gathered around Lin Liang's work station, and the teacher took out a bag of five-spice melon seeds from nowhere, poured them on a plate and presented them as a tribute , for everyone to enjoy.

Under the eyes of everyone, Lin Liang's thin lips parted slightly, with a little hesitation in his tone: "Have you... been confessed by students, or had any emotional entanglements with them?"

As soon as this remark came out, several teachers were stunned. The older teachers had already married and established businesses, and even had several children, while the younger ones were all smiling faces in the class. Afraid of them, there is no time to hide, how could there be emotional entanglements?

At this moment, a young teacher who was eating melon seeds in the corner suddenly raised his hand: "Yes, yes! Last week, a student in our class deliberately dragged me to give him homework after class—"

The invisible microphone was handed to her, and everyone gathered around, waiting for the teacher to speak.

The teacher brushed his hair coquettishly: "Then he said to me after he finished the lecture: Teacher, your lecture voice is very nice, I really like you—"

Lin Liang squeezed into the crowd uncharacteristically, and became a member of the melon-eating brigade. He asked, "And then? How did you reply to him?"

"What else can I do? He was beaten by me. He failed my class at the end of last semester, but he still had the nerve to say he likes me, that bear..."

"Uh..." The teachers suddenly lost interest and went back to sit next to Lin Liang.

The teacher grabbed a handful of melon seeds: "What are your expressions? That's a student. A student in his early twenties is just a child in my eyes. If I don't refuse him, what else can I do? I can't feel it."

Lin Liang nodded approvingly: "Indeed."

"Hey Professor Lin, you are blocked by students to confess every now and then, why are you asking about us instead?"

"That's right," another teacher slapped his thigh, "I watched him drop students' love letters from his bag last week!"

Lin Liang's expression was tangled: "That's different."

As soon as they heard the news, the teachers quietly pricked up their ears: "What's the difference?"

Lin Liang: "I haven't considered those students' confessions... Just like Teacher Xiao Yang said, those students are all children in my heart. I don't have the idea of ​​becoming a partner with them, and I simply refuse, but now..."

A teacher interjected with a surprised expression: "Now you have the idea of ​​​​becoming a partner with the student who confessed?!"

Lin Liang was silent for a moment, then nodded with a painful expression.

It's not just that they have ideas, they've been living together for a year, and they're about to get their permits.

What makes Lin Liang most depressed is that when he thinks about Huo Heng as his student, Huo Heng's handsome face still comes to mind. But your student, this is your student, this is your student...

It seems that I still like it very much, what should I do?Lin Liang wondered if she was a bit perverted.

Several teachers looked at each other, and they all confirmed the only answer from each other's eyes.

The student who confessed to Lin Liang recently, the student who can make him think, isn't that His Royal Highness the Third Prince? !

The oldest teacher, Mr. Meng, pondered for a while, and his tone was soft and soft, with a kind of persuasion in his gentle eyes: "What about you, what do you think, because he is your student, you Don't you want to be a partner with him?"

Lin Liang was silent for a while, and his tone became more hesitant: "After all, I am his teacher...I used to only think of him as a child..."

Teacher Meng gently put his hand on the back of his hand, and said persuasively: "But he is no longer a child, he has his own ideas, you have to respect his choice as a man."

"but I……"

"Hush——" Teacher Meng looked at him with mother-like gentle eyes: "Don't care who he was in the past, and don't care who he will be in the future, the one who confesses to you is the current him."

Teacher Meng's tone became softer, and she asked softly: "Let go of the identity and status in your heart that have nothing to do with love, and ask your heart, your truest heart—do you like him?"

Lin Liang raised his head slowly, his eyes were a little dazed.

Under the tense eyes of everyone, Lin Liang nodded slowly but firmly.

"Mr. Meng, thank you for your enlightenment." Lin Liang laughed.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

"Thank you, teachers, for listening to me so much." Lin Liang turned around and thanked the others.

Everyone waved their hands.

"Hi, they are all colleagues!"

"It's easy to do—"

"Next time Professor Lin has any emotional problems, welcome to come to us, we are emotional experts!"

Everyone moved their chairs back to their workstations, winking at each other happily.

After a while, Lin Liang went out to class, and just as the office door was closed, several teachers who were "sitting upright" suddenly had wild eyes and crazy expressions.

"Have we matched Professor Lin with the third prince?!"

"This is a big business!!"

The sound of dragging chairs and throwing books crackled in the office, forming a symphony of flying dogs and chickens.

Several teachers got together again, each more excited than the other, the gossip spirit burning in their eyes had risen to an unparalleled new height at this time, they actually found a match for the prince by relying on gossip! !

This is simply the highest achievement of a gossipman and a matchmaker! !The kind that can go down in history! !

"Professor Xiaolin's expression made me really like it. I didn't run away this time, it's all right! Professor Xiaolin will be the daughter-in-law of the royal family in the future!"

"Then when they get married, wouldn't we be able to sit in the palace? Oops - just think about it and look forward to it. To tell you the truth, I had a dream when I was young, which was to go around the palace justifiably."

"Then how much gift money do you have to give? Let's discuss it in advance and get a similar amount. It's not good if it's too high or too low."

So everyone seriously discussed the gift money. At this moment, a teacher suddenly thought: "But if Professor Lin marries His Highness Rhine, what will happen to his cheap boyfriend?"

The air froze for a moment, and the teachers turned their heads slowly, looking at the teacher with contemptuous eyes, as if she had said something incorrect.

Teacher Meng: "What can we do? Let's divide up."

"Not good..." The teacher thought for a while, and said, "I smelled a little smell that was temporarily marked on Professor Lin's body the other day. Although the Alpha's pheromone smell is very weak, it is particularly fierce. It made my heart jump, and I felt that Professor Lin's boyfriend might not be the kind of easy-talking person he said..."

Another teacher: "That's right! I saw his boyfriend fighting with him on the stairs on the south side of the teaching building last week. His boyfriend is not a gentle and considerate person at all. He won't let go of his wrist and stare at him." Gave me a look!"

Teacher Meng took a breath: "People with this personality are the most difficult to deal with. If he doesn't want to break up with Professor Lin, things will be troublesome..."

"Then what should we do? Shall we persuade Professor Lin that the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, and go to the hospital to wash off the temporary marks and break up with him?"

Teacher Meng shook his head: "How can we manage that? Let the rest be left to His Highness the Third Prince. Didn't you read the rumor that went viral that day? The Third Prince said that he would have a confrontation with Professor Lin's boyfriend on Monday."

"Professor Lin's boyfriend, no matter how strong the pheromone is, is just an ordinary person. He can't match up with the third prince who has the first comprehensive score this year. Let's just wait and drink the wedding bar."

The teacher with "incorrect thinking": "But he has [-] extra points from the royal family for the first place in his overall score. Otherwise, he may not be in the top ten. I still think that the extra points for the royal children affect the fairness of education, etc. The marshal is back to sit in this year's Alliance Empire Parliament, this regulation will definitely be abolished."

"That's right, it's been pacified for so long, why hasn't the marshal returned to the central galaxy..."

"It seems that the First Fleet he is in is still cruising among the eight major galaxies. It should be back before the end of this year, otherwise the parliament will not be able to open."

Chatting and chattering, the topic in the office drifted away. At this moment, Lin Liang, who was doing the classroom test, glanced at the students who were seriously working on the questions under the podium, quietly lowered his head, and opened the terminal page.

He saw what message Huo Heng sent him just now, but he couldn't read it because he was giving a lecture.

"Are you hungry?" Huo Heng sent such a simple sentence. Looking at the time, Lin Liang didn't have class in the last class. .

Lin Liang looked at it quietly for a while, then quietly replied: "I'm not hungry now, I want to eat pineapple sweet and sour meat tonight."

"Okay." The other party replied quickly.

Lin Liang's mood lightened up again.

On the way home at night, he calmed down his emotions. In fact, even if the teachers in the office didn't persuade him today, he knew in his heart that he would not leave Huo Heng—no matter what happened.

But he still needs to know the reason why Huo Heng concealed him, and Huo Heng's mysterious and strange work.

With this in mind, Lin Liang got off the subway and walked towards the house.

He opened the door, and the living room lights turned on automatically. Lin Liang put down his bag and lowered his head to change his shoes. As soon as he took off one, he realized something was wrong.

What about Huo Heng?Why is there no sound in the room at all?

Lin Liang threw down his shoes and raised his head in a daze. The doors in the room were ajar and not closed tightly. If Huo Heng was in the room, Lin Liang's ears would be strong enough to hear his heartbeat.

"Huo Heng?" he called out.

There was still no movement in the room.

Lin Liang quickly kicked off her shoes and ran into the house barefoot: "Huo Heng??"

He pushed open the bedroom door, study door, and even the transparent kitchen door one by one to take a look. Sure enough, Huo Heng was not there. Lin Liang opened the terminal, and while wearing slippers, he sent a message to Huo Heng: "You go Where is it?"

Usually Huo Heng would talk to Lin Liang when he was out of get off work, even if he was going out to buy a bottle of soy sauce.But it's okay to forget to say.

Lin Liang sat on the sofa and rested for a while, but Huo Heng didn't come back to him, so he ran to the kitchen to see if there was any cooking in the pot.

In the kitchen, there was a small bowl of diced meat. On the chopping board was an unopened can of pineapple, which looked like the ingredients for pineapple sweet and sour meat that Huo Heng had prepared for him.

Did you buy soy sauce again?Lin Liang thought.

Lin Liang waited and waited for a long time, until he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to do it himself, when the terminal suddenly lit up.

Huo Heng: "Liangliang, the company arranged for me to go on a business trip temporarily, so I can't accompany you to eat dinner, so don't miss me."

"Huh?" Lin Liang straightened up suddenly.

This person is not Huo Heng.This is his first reaction.

Although the two were often sticky when they were at home, Huo Heng seldom said anything related to love.

When sending messages to each other on the terminal, Huo Heng's personal style became even more obvious - when he sent messages to Lin Liang, he never called Lin Liang by any name, and he always talked about things concisely and clearly.

For example, if he is going on a business trip for a few days, Huo Heng will definitely send him a message in advance saying: "Three days of business trip, return at 11 pm on the 4th."

——It is absolutely impossible for him to say "don't miss me".

Lin Liang was silent for a moment, and typed a line on the communication page: [Who are you? 】