[Tutor] Lick the dog until nothing is left

Chapter 3 The first tree hole

Regarding Mr. R, my first impression of him was not very good.Of course, it’s not bad in the traditional sense, it’s just that I can’t agree with his behavior of kicking the male god who couldn’t remember the lines to the ground with a flying kick as soon as he appeared on the stage-the male protagonist’s face is very ugly. important!If you get hurt, how can you perform on stage!

However, I underestimated my male god. He seems to be used to Mr. R's sudden violent behavior. His seemingly thin body has strong resistance to blows. While covering his face, he complained that Mr. R always appeared suddenly, and asked Where did he come from.

Usually Mr. R ignores him at such times.

Although he has a cute appearance, his every move is full of the temperament of a big brother. Mr. R is a person who can tell jokes as well as the truth.The Goddess and ⑨ both liked him very much, and even treated him as a junior (because he was really young), but I didn't dare.Maybe it's because I'm naturally sensitive. After seeing him for the first time, I always felt that Mr. R was a bit of a bottomless person, so I wouldn't approach him easily.

But then the relationship between me and the male gods gradually improved. Mr. R, as the tutor of the male god, lives in his house, so every time I go there, I always run into each other, so I have to bite the bullet and say hello.

But fortunately, Mr. R didn't seem to care much about me at the time, and nodded with a smile, looking very peaceful and approachable, so I gradually let go of my heart and was not so afraid of him.

After being rejected by the male god, I had a deep reflection and felt that I didn't know enough about the male god, but I was struggling with not knowing where to start, so I had an idea, and I didn't know where the courage came from, so I ran to I'm looking for Mr. R.

When I was young and ignorant, I thought about it and thought of a perfect beginning of a cliché.

Because Mr. R likes to drink coffee very much on weekdays, when a group of us are doing homework in the bedroom of the male god, he will sit by the window and drink afternoon tea leisurely with his legs crossed, so he did it again When I was in bed, I made an excuse that I was also practicing making coffee recently, so I just moved closer to him.

After chatting casually for a few words, the chatter box still didn’t open. Mr. R’s indifference to me made me retreat a little. Just when I was about to retreat, I suddenly had an idea and looked at the coffee cup in his hand half curiously and half tentatively. Asked: Can I have a taste?

Mr. R paused, turned his head, and finally took a straight look at me.His dark eyes are deep and deep all the year round, but when he looks at you with these eyes, there is always a feeling of insight into everything, as if all the thoughts in his heart have been exposed before his eyes.

I panicked when he saw him, the vague sense of crisis made me shut my mouth immediately, but I didn't have the courage to look away.Just when I was regretting and getting goosebumps all over my body, I heard Mr. R chuckle, and then a mellow aroma spread, and a cup of coffee was pushed to me.

Please use.

After Mr. R finished speaking lightly, he took his hand back and continued to drink his coffee slowly.

Accompanied by his move, the aura of scrutiny and warning surrounding me quickly dissipated.

I breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the cup and took a sip, my eyes widened in surprise.

This coffee is actually quite sweet.

Of course it's not as sweet as drinking a drink, but the bitterness in the mouth is indeed much lighter than expected.

No wonder I was so surprised, because Mr. R's usual style of pie is exactly like the kind of mature adult who drinks the bitterest coffee, so I didn't expect that there would be a sweet taste in the mouth.

I don’t know if my expression was too obvious or what, Mr. R seemed to see through my thoughts at a glance, and said slowly beside me: I like to put three sugar cubes when I drink coffee.

Although he was just narrating the facts calmly, because of his face, he looked like a serious and coquettish child.For a moment, I thought he wasn't that scary anymore, but the previous impulse to talk was also weakened, so the two of us really sat together, sipping coffee in an orderly manner.

After drinking like this for a while, Mr. R said: Your recent behavior is not normal, is there something on your mind?

Of course I couldn't tell him that I was dating his student, so I quickly denied it three times: No, there is something wrong, you are overthinking, hahaha.

That's it.

Mr. R smiled, took a sip from his cup, and suddenly dropped a depth bomb: But the stupid tuna has been preoccupied recently.

(Tuna is the homonym of the name of the male god, you can understand the coding)

When I heard that he had taken the initiative to mention the male god, I was immediately excited, but I also showed a disinterested look on my face and said "Oh?"

Then I heard Mr. R continue: It seems that I was entangled by someone. He came to ask me what to do with a stupid face, but he hesitated after hearing me say 'If you don't like it, refuse', probably out of joy. Be in it.

This is a rare thing for me to hear about a male god from the perspective of an elder, and it is still related to me, so I sat up straight without knowing it, and listened to him intently, and frowned when I heard the last sentence.

That's not the case, the male god is just too gentle and doesn't know how to reject me!Not some guy having fun!

Of course, I only dare to say this kind of thing in my heart. I don't plan to let other people know that I failed to confess, so I hold back.

I patiently listened to Mr. R talking for a while, I couldn't sit still, I wanted to find a reason to slip away, but I was embarrassed.On the other hand, Mr. R, he always looks unhurried, doing anything and saying anything with ease.

The coffee in the cup gradually bottomed out, he stopped talking, and drank the last sip of coffee, the cup and plate made a crisp sound, which made my heart tighten for some reason.

Mr. R wiped his hands with a handkerchief he took out from nowhere, and the simple movements he made seemed extremely slow.

Ten years have passed, and I still remember his action at that time and what he said to me next.

This guy Tuna, although he looks like a good-for-nothing, is surprisingly good at pleasing girls.It's a pity that he already has someone he likes in his heart, so he is still innocent in this respect.

Well, although in my opinion, with his future status, it doesn't matter how many women there are, as long as he lives in peace, that guy will definitely not agree.

Even if he is no longer promising, he is still my student. As his tutor, I naturally put the student's will first, and I have always done this before.

So save yourself, I won't help you.

He is not an idiot that you can catch up with by playing tricks that are not on the stage, and he has no time to play this kind of emotional game of guessing and guessing with you. No matter how you look at it now, you have not stood up to him qualifications around.

Mr. R is not a man of few words.

If anything, he's even quite an interesting guy.

Although he claims to be the teacher of a male god, except for the silver-haired gentleman and the goddess' elder brother, the hot-blooded senior, when the rest of the people talk to him, they are mostly regarded as peers, and there is a feeling that they seem to be friends but not friends.In addition to always having all kinds of magical and strict requirements on the male god, he is also very easy-going to others, often making some messy things, deliberately let the male god and the others finish it, and when the male god complains to him Will also act maliciously.

So I really didn't expect that he would suddenly say such a thing.

Punish the heart.

Thinking back now, I was really too young at that time to even try to get a cliché from Mr. R like this.This person probably already knew what I was going to do when I walked towards him, so the routine failed, and he was beaten up by the other party, and his nose was ashamed, and he was full of lessons.

When I heard these words ten years ago, I, who didn't know the dangers in the world, was stunned, followed by anger, shame and grievance.

I was angry because Mr. R said that I am not qualified to stand by his side.What I thought at the time was, is the goddess qualified?Or is ⑨ eligible?Both of them are indeed good girls, but I am not bad. We are all ordinary middle school girls, so why is Mr. R treating them as gentle and approachable, but treating me coldly?

I am ashamed because I thought of what the male god said when he rejected me. I am really too frivolous in dealing with feelings.So I do have something wrong.

As for grievances, although I have played some small tricks, these are often used by many girls when chasing boys, and I have not hurt other people, and I have never slandered the goddess and ⑨ in front of the male god. Why? Is this going to be criticized?

In short, I am really sad and angry, but Mr. R is a complete elder to me. I have never treated him as a close friend, and because of the male god, I dare not say it in person. If you speak from your heart, you are afraid of exacerbating conflicts and quarreling, and leaving a bad impression on the male god.

So after that day, I walked around him.

Can't you provoke me, can't you hide?

Fortunately, Mr. R didn't seem interested in embarrassing a female student. When we met again later, it was the same as usual, but I was still uncomfortable in my heart, so I avoided him a little bit deliberately. My friends didn't notice it. The male god seemed to know something, and he tried to ask me for something but failed, so he had to comfort me a few words in embarrassment, saying that he would have a good talk with Mr. R.

Just thinking about what happened that day makes me feel flushed and hard to see others, so how can I let him know what happened?So I immediately rejected it, saying that it was my own problem and had nothing to do with Mr. R.Only then did the male god hesitate to give up this move.

After more than a month of being an ostrich, my face gradually recovered, and then it happened that the male god brought his friends to celebrate the goddess' birthday.Because of Mr. R's words, I really don't want him to look down on me from the bottom of my heart, so in order to show my generosity and let him know that I am not the kind of girl who can't see other people's good, I cheered up and joined in, and planned the whole birthday celebration .

I thought it would take me a long time to change Mr. R's perception of me, but I never expected that Mr. R would take the initiative to find me because of the Pineapple Head incident.

His sentence, "No matter how you look at it now, you are not qualified to stand beside him" deeply stimulated me, so he half examined and half seduced me and told me that if I can reach His request, then it is possible that after I get closer to the male god in the future, my mind became hot, and I agreed without thinking.

As soon as I finished speaking, I almost bit my tongue off.If it wasn't for R still in front of me, I might have slapped myself backhanded.

For many years to come, I can't help but sigh deeply when I think of this night.

Let your mouth fast!Let your mouth fast!It was sold and returned the money!

But having said that, after so many years, I am quite happy to count the money, so in my heart, I still have more gratitude to Mr. R after all.

Of course, if he can keep the male god from attending the engagement ceremony next month, I will be more grateful to him.

—————☆☆☆61L I always like tuna☆☆☆—————

Just wanted to say, 'It's actually broken here? ! 'I saw the following...

I really believe that the host used to be a writer. Rather than reading a tree hole, it is better to say that he is reading a novel

—————☆☆☆62L--☆☆☆————

Mr. R is an interesting person, I feel very attractive, I want to read it, please continue to write about him!

—————☆☆☆63L Eat Melon Passersby☆☆☆—————

want to see +1,

I feel that the people around the host are very interesting, unlike me, they are very ordinary

—————☆☆☆64L Love Letter☆☆☆—————

This is writing a novel, right?Start with a picture, and the story is all about making up?

Why did that pineapple head make everyone faint?Why are you three awake again?Landlord can not explain?

—————☆☆☆65L was surprised☆☆☆————

After reading it, I feel that I am not in the same world.

What do you mean by "with his future status, it doesn't matter how many women he has"? ? ?

What does the master do at home?Is there a mine or a throne? ?

—————☆☆☆66L Starlight Magic Cannon☆☆☆—————

What age is it to return the throne, it must be the rich second generation black second generation or something?

Sure enough, the poor are not worthy of being chased by girls, so I cried

—————☆☆☆67L qy☆☆☆————

The author has something to say: you are still the devil

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