The actor's white rabbit ran away【ABO】

Dr. Liu sighed on the phone: "Is there anything more important than your body? You are still so young, it would be bad if you delay."

"I don't think you're married yet? Where's your alpha? Let him come to the hospital when he's free, and I'll talk to him."

Song Nuo was silent, and after a few seconds, he said calmly: "He is very busy with work and has no time. Doctor Liu, I'm sorry."

Dr. Liu was very helpless: "...if you persist like this, we can't force you. It's just your physical condition. If you don't have surgery, the condition will get worse and it will be difficult to control. I still say that, there is nothing better than yourself. Your body is more important, you should think about it yourself."

Song Nuo: "I will, please take care of me during this time."

After hanging up the phone, Song Nuo still sat where he was for a long time. After eight o'clock in the evening, he stood up and tidied up the living room.

He has a student whose grades are not very good, and he will come to him every week to study English.

In fact, the school does not allow the teacher to make up lessons for the students alone, but the remuneration offered by the other party is very high, and Song Nuo really needs the money, so he agreed.

It wasn't until half past eight that someone knocked on the door of Song Nuo's house.

Song Nuo went to open the door, and a boy with dyed yellow hair and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, wandered in with a chain hanging all over his clothes.

This is a very young alpha, who has just completed the secondary differentiation, and has the frizz and temper of a teenager written all over his body.

Song Nuo has long been accustomed to his foolish appearance.

"Puff out the smoke."

He said lightly.

The young man gave an impatient "tsk", but he didn't mean to put out the cigarette. Instead, in front of Song Nuo, he spat out the smoke ring viciously.

Song Nuo: "Gu Yan, put out the cigarette."

The boy named Gu Yan gave two more "tsk tsk", and then reluctantly threw the cigarette on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and crushed it twice.

He bypassed Song Nuo, swaggered into the room, and threw the fluffy schoolbag on the sofa.

Song Nuo glanced back at him, took a piece of paper from his pocket, bent down to pick up the cigarette butt, and threw it into the trash can.

Gu Yan had already sat down and started playing games on his mobile phone.

Song Nuo: "You're half an hour late, please be on time for the next make-up class."

Gu Yan didn't even raise his head, "I just won't come, my dad will still pay you the same wages, and you're not happy that you get half an hour's wages for nothing, are you stupid, Mr. Song."

Song Nuo: "I'll do my job well when I get the money. If you have this attitude, I'll call your dad right now, and you won't have to come over from next week."

Gu Yan frowned, looked at Song Nuo angrily, put away the phone at last, and then sneered: "Okay, Teacher Song. Can I still study well?"

Song Nuo: "Take out your textbooks."

Gu Yan pulled his schoolbag and looked through it for a long time before he found an almost brand new English textbook.

Song Nuo sat down beside him and turned to the first page.

The situation of Gu Yan, a student, is a bit special. The first time Song Nuo went to make up lessons for Gu Yan, he was at Gu's house.

Gu Yan's father is a business owner, and he rarely disciplines Gu Yan. Gu Yan also has a brother who is three years younger and is in junior high school. The mother obviously cares more about the younger son, and she doesn't care about Gu Yan.

Under such a family, Song Nuo didn't find it strange that Gu Yan's temperament became like this.

Gu Yan took part in the college entrance examination last year. At that time, the full score in English was 160. He only scored three points in the exam. His family forced him to repeat the exam for a year, and sent him to take supplementary classes here.But it was obvious that Gu Yan had no intention of going to college at all, and he still went his own way.

"You memorize the vocabulary of this lesson, and I will check it in 10 minutes."

Gu Yan turned the ballpoint pen, lazily: "I can't even read, how can I recite it?"

Song Nuo didn't speak, but took Gu Yan to read the words one by one.

"You can carry it now."

Gu Yan pursed his lips.

Song Nuo got up and went to the kitchen to prepare food for Gu Yan to write about. Ten minutes later, he came back with a plate of oranges and took away Gu Yan's English book.

"Start dictating."

Song Nuo reported about a dozen words back and forth, and Gu Yan kept writing in the notebook with a pen.

Song Nuo put down the book and found that Gu Yan was still writing, and brought the book over with a frown.

All I saw was a man's naked body on the white paper.

Gu Yan is probably very good at drawing. In just a few minutes, the man was lifelike, his expression was ambiguous and erotic, and the eyebrows actually looked a bit like himself.

And on the paper, apart from this picture, there is not even a single word.

"Gu Yan!"

Gu Yan covered his stomach and laughed "hahaha".

Song Nuo: "You are the oldest child in the class, you are already an adult, do you know that your behavior constitutes sexual harassment?"

Gu Yan leaned back on the sofa carelessly, "What's wrong with me being sexually harassed, you should call the police, it's best to arrest me."

Facing Gu Yan like this, Song Nuo really had no way to make up lessons for him.

He got up and stood up; "you go back."

Gu Yan glanced at Song Nuo, "You don't want to call my dad to complain, do you?"

Song Nuo: "Get out of my house now."

Gu Yan frowned, then slowly packed his schoolbag, and when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, "Mr. Song, you don't really want to sue, right? This is the behavior of elementary school students. "

Song Nuo walked over, pushed him out, and closed the door.

When he heard Gu Yan's footsteps leaving outside, Song Nuo immediately picked up his mobile phone and called Gu Yan's father.

"Mr. Gu? I'm sorry, I may not be able to make up lessons for your son anymore. I really can't teach his temper. Putting it here will only delay him. You'd better hire someone else."

As soon as Gu Yan's father heard Song Nuo say this, he immediately apologized: "Mr. Song, did Gu Yan cause trouble for you again? Don't be angry. I will definitely teach him a lesson when I go back. I will ask him to come to your door to apologize tomorrow. You For my sake, just give him another chance, okay?"

Just as Song Nuo was about to refuse, the other party said, "I'll increase the tuition fee for you again."

Song Nuo was short of money, and when he heard this, he immediately hesitated.

After thinking about it, I said, "That's the last time. If this continues, I really won't be able to teach him."

……

The next morning, Song Nuo was about to get up to prepare breakfast for the hospital when he heard someone knocking on the door.

Who is this early in the morning?

Song Nuo got dressed, walked over quickly and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, he froze.

It was Gu Yan standing outside the door.

Seeing Song Nuo, his expression was very bad, and he grabbed his collar: "Mr. Song, you are really good. As soon as I left, you called my dad to complain. Bar?"

Song Nuo: "Your father asked you to come here today, so he should have asked you to come to my teacher and question him."

Gu Yan's eyes were a little bit unconvinced, but he still let go of Song Nuo.

Song Nuo: "What about your apology?"

Gu Yan stood still.

Song Nuo: "Apologies."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I offended you. Your lord has a lot, so don't argue with me." Gu Yan sneered: "Why, is it enough? Do you want me to kneel down and kowtow to you?"

Of course Song Nuo would not confront him head-on again, he only asked Gu Yan to sit down and listen to him after the class, and then he would take the money and leave, and everything would be fine.

"I'm going to the hospital later. Do you remember the words I read with you last night? Re-recite them and check them when I come back."

Gu Yan still had an absent-minded look on his face, but he didn't say anything more. After entering the room, he sat on the sofa and took out his textbook.

Seeing that he was much more honest, Song Nuo went back to the kitchen and made a light breakfast for Mother An.

Just as Song Nuo was putting the porridge into the thermos box, Gu Yan came to the kitchen at some point.

"Is someone in your family sick?"

Song Nuo: "It has nothing to do with you, children, don't ask questions."

Gu Yan pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but then, his stomach couldn't help but growl.

Song Nuo was taken aback.

A bit of embarrassment and embarrassment appeared on Gu Yan's usual disdainful face.

Song Nuo looked down at the porridge in his hand, then took another bowl from the cabinet, filled it and handed it to Gu Yan.

Gu Yan persevered and did not move.

Song Nuo: "Take it, how to study when you are hungry."

Only then did Gu Yan take the bowl.

Song Nuo fried another egg for Gu Yan and poured a glass of milk. Gu Yan was a bit cautious at first, but then he seemed to be starving and started to eat.

Only then did Song Nuo realize that Gu Yan's rolled up cuffs revealed a section of his arm.And on the fair skin of the young man, there was a blue-purple bruise.

Song Nuo froze for a moment, walked over, and grabbed Gu Yan's hand.

Rolling up the sleeves completely, Song Nuo realized that Gu Yan's body was more than just the bruise he saw just now.

Layers upon layers of new injuries intertwined, looking a little shocking.

This is true on the arms, not to mention the rest of the body.

No wonder he felt that Gu Yan's walking posture was weird today.

"how did you make it?"

Gu Yan shook off Song Nuo's hand: "Why are you pretending to be confused?"

His face was full of cynicism: "It's not thanks to your phone call last night."

Thanks to Song Nuo, he had two feather dusters broken alive last night.His dad also stopped all his cards and pocket money, so that he didn't even have a meal.

Now Song Nuo, the instigator, actually has the nerve to ask him how he did it here.

"Ms. Song, my dad stopped my money, and now I'm penniless. How do you think you're going to be responsible?"

Song Nuo didn't expect that the phone call last night would cause Gu Yan to be beaten, and felt a little guilty for a while.

Just when he was thinking about whether to apologize to Gu Yan, there was another knock on the door.

Probably Gu Zexi came back.

Song Nuo had no choice but to open the door, who knew that when the door opened, it wasn't Gu Zexi, but An Mu who stood outside the door.