Yan Yueming noticed Li Zheng looking at him.
The gaze that rested on him from time to time was dark, deep, and a little aggressive, but it didn't have the same sense of oppression. And when he boldly looked back, Li Zheng looked away again. Under the warm light, Li Zheng lost his alienation and coldness when facing outsiders. The crystal beads on his wrists reflected the tiny light, making people easily attracted to his slender hands.
He sipped the soup slowly, separated by a dining table from Yan Yueming, and occasionally answered a few words from Li Heping, but most of the time, he didn't say much.
Seeing that he was no longer looking at her, Yan Yueming began to murmur quietly in her heart.
It's obvious that he doesn't like the taste of radish.
Yan Yueming couldn't help but smell the smell on his body again. It seemed that it was gone, but he was afraid that he was used to it and wouldn't be able to smell it.
It’s so confusing.
Yan Yueming decided to hate radish from today on and expel all members of the radish family from the menu. After making up his mind, he rewarded himself with a big chicken drumstick.
It tastes better like chicken drumsticks than radish.
Big chicken legs, fragrant.
Hey, he looked over again.
Yan Yueming suddenly paid attention to his image again, and changed from eating meat in a big mouth to a small mouth...forget it, let's eat in a medium mouth. He is so hungry, and the chicken drumsticks are so fragrant, so let’s put the love aside first.
Wen Renjing kept picking up food for him next to him, saying in the tone of a young adult, "Eat more, I see you have lost weight."
Yan Yueming said, "This sentence is a bit exaggerated. How can he lose weight in just two days?" However, he always cooperated with Wen Renjing, barking when the senior was asked, and eating when the senior was asked.
Li Heping looked at the scene of brothers and sisters, feeling greatly relieved. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Li Zheng sitting alone on the other side, gloating again.
Baby, do you want to fall in love? Do you think relying on your face is enough?
It's time to let him know that old age is still hotter.
After dinner, Li Heping laid out the teacher's score and called Li Zheng to the study.
"You have learned the skills in cracks. You are better than the teacher. I have nothing to teach you, but you still have to learn how to fall in love. I miss you as a teacher. Although I am not married, I still have to learn how to fall in love. Very rich experience, do you still remember when you were a child, I..."
A good man is not as brave as he once was, but a good man who is old is just an old man and is not included in this list.
Li Heping's love history is indeed very rich. The Bureau alone introduced him to several partners, but in the end they all failed. Later, when he got older, Li Heping didn't want to delay the woman, so he simply stayed single.
Li Zheng also felt guilty when he was a boy. He felt that he had become Li Heping's scapegoat. In addition, Li Heping's work was busy and dangerous, which led to his delay in getting married.
Later he discovered that Li Heping was single simply because he was short-tongued and loved to gossip.
At this point, Su Huizhi is more like his student.
Li Heping saw Li Zheng's lack of interest and said with a serious face, "Don't you believe the teacher anymore?"
Li Zheng imitated Yan Yueming and nodded honestly.
"You're going to piss me off every day."
"This sentence is not true."
"What is established or not?"
"You're not dead
. "
Li Heping rolled his eyes at his apprentice, "Let me tell you, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a lot. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be willing to teach you. Just like you, if someone confesses to you and you say that the flower shop doesn't offer discounts, who can you please? "
Li Zheng raised his eyebrows, "He likes my gift."
Li Heping: "Like Xiao Ming, even if you give him a piece of dogtail grass, he will give you face!"
Li Zheng was unable to refute.
Li Heping: "Are you going to learn or not?"
Li Zheng wanted to turn around and leave, but he really didn't want to take this love lesson. But thinking of Yan Yueming's actions just now, he hesitated to turn around and leave. Finally, he calmly turned around and walked to his old seat to sit down, as if nothing happened.
On the first floor, Yan Yueming and Wen Renjing were clearing away the dishes.
Wen Renjing told Yan Yueming that there was ice cream in the refrigerator, which was bought by the senior. He said in a puzzled tone: "Tell me, senior has recently changed his gender and has become much more humane."
Yan Yueming felt happy in her heart and pretended to be calm on her face, "Really? The senior has always been very good."
Wen Renjing: "I'm not saying he's not good, it's just that... well, you don't understand."
Why don't I understand?
I understand very well!
Yan Yueming really began to suspect that the senior also liked him a little bit. Even if it’s just a little bit, it’s still there, right? My aunt said that true love cannot be hidden, as long as you get close, you can feel it.
So he’s not just being sentimental, right? The way the senior looked at him just now was a little, a little... Yan Yueming couldn't put it into words, couldn't describe the feeling, but it just felt different.
Why don't you go test it out?
With such hesitation, Yan Yueming lay on the sofa and ate the entire ice cream. After eating, his stomach, which had been tortured by the carrots, finally sent out a signal of satisfaction and said that it could not hold anything more. Yan Yueming had no choice but to rub her belly, which ended with regret.
It was getting late, Wen Renjing had to go to class tomorrow, so he hurriedly went to do his homework. Dahuang also returned to his kennel, and Yan Yueming went upstairs holding his gift.
The door of the study room on the second floor
Still closed, Yan Yueming was curious about what the teacher and senior were talking about, but a good student would not eavesdrop, so he had to go back to his room and wait.
He waited and waited. When he had finished giving Xiao Lu a new look, he heard the sound of the door opening outside.
Yan Yueming immediately walked quickly to the door, quietly poked his head in, and found Li Heping coming out. He walked slowly downstairs with his hands behind his back, as if in a good mood.
Li Zheng didn't come out.
Yan Yueming went back and asked Xiao Lu, who had green dreadlocks, "Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu, tell me whether the senior likes me at all. Should I go find him now?"
Xiaolu didn't answer.
Yan Yueming: "I understand, silence means affirmation. Thank you, Xiaolu."
Little Green still didn't answer. It had a head full of dreadlocks and silence was its attitude.
Yan Yueming thought for a while, ran back and washed his face again, and then set off with the watch Li Zheng gave him. He had already made an excuse for himself, saying that he was not very good at using this watch and went to ask Li Zheng for advice.
At first, everything went smoothly. He knocked on the door and Li Zheng answered. Then he pushed the door open and saw Li Zheng sitting in his usual seat by the window.
On the shelf at Li Zheng's hand, there was
A new bouquet of flowers. The long flower arrows are covered with flowers,
some are blue,
Some are lavender and have unique flower shapes.
With Yan Yueming's meager knowledge of flowers, he only thought it was beautiful, but he did not recognize what flower it was.
The most important thing is the person sitting next to the flower.
Li Zheng was looking at his mobile phone, and the light traced his beautiful brow bones and disappeared into his eyes. Yan Yueming's heart was pounding. He especially liked to see his seniors sitting under the light, whether it was artificial lights, sunlight, or starlight.
He feels that the person he likes should be favored by light.
Yan Yueming was in a daze for a moment, until Li Zheng raised his head and called his name. But the next second, Yan Yueming was stunned again, because Li Zheng asked him: "Are you familiar with Shen Yinchuan?"
"Ah..." How to answer this? Yan Yueming's brain got stuck.
Talk about a familiar or unfamiliar relationship.
Li Zheng didn't need him to answer, so he asked and answered: "You should be familiar with him, after all, you are a fan of Su Huizhi."
Yan Yueming blinked, "What does this have to do with Anchor Su?"
Li Zheng: "Didn't Shen Yinchuan tell you? He is also a fan of Su Huizhi, and he and you follow each other on social accounts. Oh, he just gave you a like."
Yan Yueming was stunned: "Follow each other? Like?"
I do not know!
"If you don't believe me, take a look." Li Zheng raised his phone.
"How is this possible? He didn't tell me, and I don't even know what his ID is -" Yan Yueming subconsciously moved over to take a look. After seeing the content on the phone screen clearly, he was stunned again.
【Sichuan】
Yan Yueming remembered this ID. He was a well-known online uploader. He spoke for Su Huizhi in a certain public opinion war, so he was noticed by Yan Yueming. After clicking on his homepage, Yan Yueming found that he occasionally made some small programs developed by himself, which was quite interesting, so he clicked to follow it.
Suddenly, Yan Yueming remembered Shen Yinchuan's self-introduction when they first met. He said that he specifically found himself to form a team because he made a small deduction program, and the result of the deduction was: Teaming with him has a higher chance of winning.
But Yan Yueming didn't expect that Shen Yinchuan was Sichuan, and Sichuan was not a technician, he was a broadcaster!
Li Zheng saw Yan Yueming's expression and knew that he had remembered it. This man could never hide things from himself. He did know this Sichuan, which meant that he and Shen Yinchuan met as netizens.
What a wonderful fate.
"He also-" Li Zheng moved the phone slightly.
"What else?" Yan Yueming was anxious to death. He was anxious whether Li Zheng would misunderstand, and he was also anxious that Li Zheng would not respond to this. Misunderstanding is not good, and not misunderstanding seems not to be good either. He followed the phone screen with his eyes, especially wanting to know what else there was. His body subconsciously leaned forward, because Li Zheng was sitting and he was standing unsteadily, and he fell straight on Li Zheng.
Help.
Yan Yueming was caught off guard and couldn't stand firmly. The shelf next to him was too far away from him. At the critical moment, he could only hold on to the chair under Li Zheng, which prevented him from "throwing himself into his arms". ".
But why is this chair soft?
Yan Yueming belatedly lowered his head and looked down, only to realize that he was holding on to Li Zheng's thigh. For a moment, the blood rushed straight to his forehead. He quickly stood firm and wanted to take back his hand and step back, but Li Zheng reached out and held his wrist.
He was able to sit on the chair leisurely, and his fingertips were rubbing the aorta in Yan Yueming's wrist, as if measuring his heartbeat. Yan Yueming seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat through such physical contact. When his heartbeats were at the same frequency, he heard Li Zheng ask: "Why aren't you wearing the watch I gave you?"
"I washed my face just now. I was afraid that the water would get on it..." Yan Yueming felt that his ears were burning and his face was also burning. If there was a pool here, he could just bury his head in it and boil the water.
He wanted to say that the watch was in his pocket and he could take it out and look at it, but Li Zheng held his hand and stared at him like this, and he couldn't say anything.
Aunt.
Auntie, help me.
I can't do it anymore.
You didn't teach me this. !
