I want to talk to the author about life

The rainy weather lasted for several days, and Tang Chao's feet were almost healed, and he only felt a little pain during strenuous exercise.

In the past few days, the scientific research project he participated in has reached a critical stage, and team members often stay in the tutor's office for an entire afternoon.On this day, several other people went to the laboratory to get the data, and Tang Chao wrote the paper alone in Perlman's office.

That's when Perlman came in.

He just finished class, put down his book, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger behind the door. Tang Chao looked up at him and smiled slightly: "Teacher."

"Where did you do it?" Perlman walked behind Tang Chao, supported the table with one hand, leaned on the back of the chair with the other, and lowered his body to look at the computer. There were still wet water marks on the tips of his light golden hair. Shishi could feel the chill brought in from the outside on his body.Tang Chao pointed to a line in the middle of the document, and said, "There are still a few data missing, Han Jia and the others went to the laboratory to get them."

Perlman glanced at the past, hummed in satisfaction, and patted Tang Chao on the shoulder: "Okay, show me after it's done, and you can declare the conclusion if there is no problem. I will also write the conclusion report together in the next few days Let's write."

Tang Chao responded, put his hands on the keyboard again, and was about to continue writing, when Perman stared at a piece of data in the text, and suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

He moved closer, the man's posture completely encircled Tang Chao between the table and his body, and his warm breath sprayed on the side of Tang Chao's neck.It was quite warm in the office. Tang Chao took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair. He only wore a short-sleeved T-shirt. After covering for a whole winter, his skin was white and delicate, and a small piece of chicken skin soon appeared on the place where he was hit by breathing. pimple.

Tang Chao moved aside calmly, quickly checked the content displayed on this page, and found nothing wrong after reading it twice, Perlman was still very close, Tang Chao sat upright, his body was a little stiff up.

"Teacher?" Tang Chao couldn't help reminding.

"Very well done, let's continue." Perlman lowered his eyes, glanced at Tang Chao's collarbone indiscriminately, got up to take a cup of coffee, and sat back to his seat leisurely.

After another half an hour, Tang Chao finished writing all the parts that did not require data. He stretched himself, got up and stood by the window to relax.He has to meet Lan Kuiyu in a while, and it's just in time to leave in 5 minutes.

The rain was still falling outside, and it was blown by the strong wind into fine mist, which made the mountains and forests in the distance faint into a hazy water color.He glanced at Perlman, who was flipping through the experiment report handed in by the students, and opened the window a small gap.

The wind blew in all of a sudden, bringing icy rain on the skin, which was very cool.Tang Chao looked into the distance, took off his glasses, and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

The moment his back touched his warm chest, Tang Chao froze.

A pair of hands wrapped around his waist, and placed them on his lower abdomen ambiguously. The familiar smell of coffee rushed into his nostrils. Tang Chao turned his head stiffly, and the side face just brushed the man's lips.

What caught my eye was the man's tall nose bridge and thin lips with a smile.

"Teacher?" His voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Huh?" Perman's deliberately raised ending voice was hoarse and sexy. He hugged his student tightly in his arms, moved one hand up and pressed Tang Chao's chest, and pressed the corners of his lips against the tips of his burning red ears. , asked in a low voice: "Is it cold?"

After his body was touched like this, Tang Chao felt the hairs all over his body stand up. His hands on the window sill were so tense and frightened that the knuckles turned white. He tried to struggle, but he couldn't break away from the man's embrace.

"Teacher, what are you doing?" He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Pellman squeezed the soft flesh around Tang Chao's waist, which immediately caused the young man in his arms to tremble slightly. Tang Chao subconsciously bowed back, trying to avoid Pellman's hand, but bumped into him part of the reaction.

i.fuck.

Tang Chao immediately froze upright and did not dare to move. Perman took the opportunity to kiss the sensitive skin behind his ear, and blew into Tang Chao's ear: "You know? I always thought you were a good boy until that day I see that you have traces left by others here."

He tapped Tang Chao's collarbone, slowly drew circles with his fingers, and finally reached into the round neckline: "That's a man, huh?"

My teacher is also the hero in this book?At this moment, Tang Chao was trembling unconsciously, but his mind was terribly calm. His soul seemed to have left his body and floated aside, watching coldly, and quickly figured out the relationship between them—it must be, Fang Mubo and Jiang before. Didn't Yu also suddenly become passionate like this?

How to do?

Tang Chao closed his eyes hard, forced himself to hold all his voice in his throat, and took a deep breath. Tang Chao pushed back fiercely, knocking Pellman back a step, and took the opportunity to turn around. on the windowsill.

Perman quickly stabilized his figure, and he put his hands on the window sill, blocking all Tang Chao's escape routes.He stared at the panting young man in front of him, raised his hand to touch Tang Chao's flushed face, and said with a smile, "Actually, the teacher likes you very much, do you want to give it a try?"

Tang Chao was so disgusted that he almost vomited. Perlman is a good teacher. He has always respected him very much. Who knew that such a thing would happen.The man's palm was warm, following the line of his cheek and neck all the way down, but Tang Chao felt that it was like a cold snake, hissing and getting into his clothes.

Perman hugged Tang Chao and sat on the window sill, squeezed his body between his legs, and kissed his fingertips little by little. Tang Chao pressed his lips tightly, evaluating the possibility of running out of the door.

Before that strange feeling appeared, he could still control his body, so he had to get out of here quickly.

The distance was too far, and Pelman would definitely catch him if he went out through the door. At that time, he would be on guard, and it would be almost impossible to run again.Tang Chao put one hand behind his back, while Perman lowered his head to lick and bite the skin on the inside of his wrist, he slammed open the window.

The wind roared into the office, blowing the curtains on both sides and dancing wildly. Tang Chao tried his best to save his wrist from Perman's grasp. He leaned back and flipped out of the window with extraordinary agility.

When I landed, I hurt my feet first. Fortunately, Perlman’s office is on the first floor, and the distance is only more than one meter high. The soft soil and grass blades in the flower bed also dissipated part of the impact. Tang Chao still hurts He took a deep breath.From the corner of Tang Chao's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Perman's body leaning out of the window, calling his name, and he ran away without even raising his head.

Tang Chao was only wearing short sleeves and single pants. He was shivering from the cold in the wind and rain. He was afraid that Perlman would catch up and ran all the way to the school gate, so he reached out and stopped a taxi.

He didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief when he got in the car, and felt cold in his limbs after he knew it.

Thinking of the touch of Perlman's hand walking over him made his stomach sick with nausea.

Fang Mubo and Lan Kuiyu waited in the teahouse for more than half an hour, but Tang Chao was nowhere to be seen. Lan Kuiyu sent a message to Tang Chao, but there was no reply.

Tang Chao was a very punctual person, and both of them knew that something had happened. Lan Kuiyu stood up first and said to Mu Bo above: "Go and see his house."

Although his face was normal, the speed of the car revealed Fang Mubo's anxiety. He drove Lan Kuiyu downstairs to Tang Chao's house. The two rushed upstairs, but were blocked by the tightly closed door.

Lan Kuiyu lay on the door and listened for a while, then whispered, "It's inside."

As she spoke, she took out a small black hairpin from her pocket, straightened it, and stuck it into the keyhole. While lying on the door and listening, she fine-tuned the movements in her hands with breathless concentration.

Half a minute later, there was a soft click and the door opened.

Before he had time to be surprised by Lan Kuiyu's skillful movements, Fang Mubo walked into the room. There were Tang Chao's shoes at the entrance, with water stains on them, apparently worn just today.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. Tang Chao was at home, so nothing serious happened. Fang Mubo was relieved. He and Lan Kuiyu looked at each other. Lan Kuiyu pushed him and said softly: " Go see."

Apparently Lan Kuiyu was deliberately creating opportunities for him, Fang Mubo collected himself and walked towards the bathroom.

"Tang Chao?" Fang Mubo yelled at the bathroom door, but no one answered for a long time, he couldn't help but panic, and pushed the door straight in.

The bathroom door was ajar, and it opened with a push. The young man stood under the shower and washed his body frantically. His clothes were still messed up on the ground, and he was buried in the stagnant water.His fair skin was flushed from the hot water, and he kept rubbing his clean collarbone, chest and lower abdomen with his fingers, as if some invisible dirty thing was attached to it.

Tang Chao was so focused on dealing with himself that it took five or six seconds for Fang Mubo to come in before he realized it and looked up.

The strong disgust in the young man's eyes concealed the panic of outsiders breaking in. Fang Mubo was startled, not sure if the disgust was directed at him.Without asking Fang Mubo why he appeared here, Tang Chao took a deep breath, stroked back all his drooping forehead hair, exposing his smooth forehead, and said coldly, "Go out."

Fang Mubo backed out immediately, and carefully closed the door behind him.He stood outside for a while, thinking about the uncomfortable look in Tang Chao's eyes, but he broke in without saying a word, it was really because he cared about it and made chaos.

"Tang Chao?" Fang Mubo called out, "Are you okay?"

There was no answer in the bathroom, Fang Mubo waited on the spot without leaving, and the sound of water stopped after a while.Tang Chao came out wrapped in a bath towel. When he passed by Fang Mubo, he paused and sneezed loudly before he could open his mouth.

Fang Mubo hurriedly wrapped him up like a zongzi, pulled a towel over his wet head, and dragged him to the bedroom: "Hurry up and go to bed."

Tang Chao half pushed and half nestled on the bed, covered his chin with the quilt, Fang Mubo sat on the bedside and carefully wiped the water from his neck and ear sockets, and wiped his hair.Tang Chao stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, then suddenly said, "My teacher is too."