After breaking up with Zha Gong, the little wolf dog took over

Chapter 4

Will we meet again?

If time could be turned back, Jian Xingluo vowed that she would never step into a void last night, let alone indulge herself to the point of becoming delirious with drinking.

"Fuck fuck!" Shen Feihang seemed to have been struck by lightning, "Are you serious? Ah Luo, did you really sleep with a little boy?"

"I'm an adult." Professor Jian leaned back on the chair, looked up at the ceiling slightly, his jaw line stretched out a very nice line, but his expression was a bit unlovable.

"No! That's not the point! The point is that you slept with the little boy you just met? Are you still the Arlo I knew?" Shen Feihang pinched his thigh hard to make sure he wasn't daydreaming.

Jian Xingluo continued to let go, "It's not that I just met him, I've seen that kid before."

"When?" Shen Feihang was surprised and curious, "Do I know you? What's your name?"

"Cheng Shuyu." Jian Xingluo sat up straight, "Cheng Hao's younger brother."

Shen Feihang: "..."

"Damn it?!" A few seconds later, he jumped up from the chair with such force that he knocked the table out of place.

But he couldn't care less about the pain at the moment, he grinned and confirmed with Fa Xiao: "Brother? Cheng Hao's half-brother?"

Jian Xingluo raised her eyebrows slightly, "Does he have another younger brother?"

He did meet Cheng Shuyu, just half a year ago.

At that time, Cheng Hao drank too much at his home, but he seemed to have a bad quarrel with his family, and finally called him unhappy to pick them up.

At that time, Cheng Hao was still in love with him, and he hadn't lost his temper because of his refusal to have intimate contact with him. He went there when he was free for such a trivial matter.

The Cheng family is a well-known rich man in this city, but he had no intention of going to see Cheng Hao's family. Instead, he parked his car in front of the Cheng family's single-family villa, got out of the car and called Cheng Hao.

After a while, Cheng Hao staggered out, cursing, followed by a tall young man.

The bright light in front of the villa allowed him to see the child clearly at a glance. He was very clean and well-behaved, like a little puppy who didn't recognize his birth. When he saw him, he showed a cute and beautiful smile.

"Cheng Shuyu, get the fuck out of me!" Cheng Hao suddenly turned around and grabbed the boy, "Stop pretending to be in front of me! You think I don't know your little thoughts?"

"Second brother, what are you talking about?" The young man was a little stunned, and the puppy's eyes widened in shock.

Jian Xingluo frowned slightly, walked over to support her drunken boyfriend, gently but could not refuse the hand that was holding the boy's collar, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"I have nothing to say to this bastard!" Cheng Hao pushed him away angrily.

"Cheng Hao!" Jian Xingluo scolded in a low voice, his tone suddenly turned cold, "If you don't want to leave, then stay here."

After all, he turned and walked back without hesitation.

"Lolo!" Cheng Hao hurriedly staggered after him, "Lolo, don't ignore me!"

That night before he left Cheng's house, he looked at the young man standing at the door through the half-open car window. He didn't see the expression in the young man's eyes clearly, but he remembered that pleasing face...

"Then who would know? Cheng Hao's father has such a messy relationship with men and women." Shen Feihang curled his lips, "I heard that he—"

"Stop it, I'm not interested in their family affairs." The headache after a hangover was still painful, Jian Xingluo got up, rubbed her temples with her fingertips, and walked into the room, "Adults, one-night stand, two different Owe, the rivers and lakes are gone."

That's what I said, but Teacher Jian's heart is actually a little bit drummed.

The way that child looked at him was so warm and pure, yet so obedient and pleasant. Even though his whole body was covered with bruises and the pain was so painful that he couldn't walk easily, he still smiled at him so sweetly and took out a band-aid Give him a little strawberry on his neck...

Jian Xingluo looked at herself in the mirror, raised her hand and removed the band-aid on her neck.

A small red mark, he never allowed anyone to leave a mark on him before, but at this moment, he was not angry at all.

Probably because he made the opponent worse?

It's just that he can't remember the details of what happened last night at all, and he was so confused for the first time.

But then again, young boys smell really good...

Jian Xingluo rested at home for a day, and the next day was Monday, which happened to return to school to officially resume classes.

He temporarily lived in Shen Feihang's house, but it was a bit far away from University A, so he had to drive back and forth to work.

For a week in a row, he stayed at school with Shen Feihang's house at two o'clock and one line, and he honestly didn't go out again. Fortunately, that child didn't come to him either.

However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, little trouble came to him again.

In the advanced mathematics class on Friday morning, the lecture hall was crowded with people as usual.

The students in class have long been used to it. Whenever Professor Jian gives a lecture, it must be the moment when A college students love learning the most.

Even the students of University A will have various reasons to skip classes. At this time, if you find someone to take a class on your behalf, the market price is 50 yuan.

However, the situation in the advanced mathematics class taught by Jane is completely opposite.Sometimes in order to occupy a good seat, people have to wait in line without eating. I heard that a seat was sold for 200 yuan when the market was at its highest.

It is an old tradition of A University to form a group to listen to high mathematics.

The class bell rang on time, and the moment Teacher Jian walked into the classroom, the chattering classroom fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the person walking towards the podium.

"Good afternoon, everyone." Jian Xingluo put down the book in his hand and stood still on the podium.

"Hello, teacher!" Everyone responded imposingly.

On the three-foot podium, Professor Jian was tall and tall, wearing an off-white sweater, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose, and a sense of abstinence rushed over his face.

The teaching assistant started roll call.

Jian Xingluo glanced at the open PPT, picked out a white chalk from the chalk box, and broke the chalk at the waist with a little force with her slender and beautiful fingers.

Most teachers like to give lectures in front of PPT when they are in college, but Mr. Jian is used to writing on the blackboard, and the steps of deriving and explaining ideas are clear and clear.

After the roll call, no one was absent.

Jian Xingluo raised her eyelashes, glanced down casually, and suddenly froze.

The boy sitting in the middle seat of the third row was staring at him earnestly with his hands on his face, his round puppy eyes smiling like crescent moons, and the pupils of his eyes shone with tiny gleams.

Teacher Jian, who has always been calm, almost lost his composure on the spot.

After a few seconds, he turned around calmly, forcibly ignored the burning gaze, and began today's lecture.

But that look was too hard to ignore, even though he was in a classroom of one or two hundred students, even though he was used to countless admiring looks, this look was still different.

Maybe it's his psychological effect, after all, they used to...

"About today's class, do you have any questions?" The two big classes finally came to an end, and Teacher Jian's voice suddenly seemed to relax a lot.

"No!" Most of the students in the audience didn't come to listen to the class at all. They enjoyed the beauty and prosperity of the two classes, and they were very happy at the moment.

"I have a problem teacher!" At this moment, a boy in the middle and back row bravely raised his hand.

Jian Xingluo nodded slightly, indicating that he could bring it up.

"Excuse me, does Teacher Jian have a girlfriend?" the boy with yellow hair stood up and asked loudly.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" The classroom immediately exploded, obviously this question is what they have always wanted to know.

Jian Xingluo pushed the mirror frame, "It seems that this classmate is coming to my class for the first time."

The yellow hair was startled, "Teacher, you know all this?"

"Because all my students know that they don't answer personal questions." Teacher Jian raised her hand and ordered calmly, "Sit down."

The yellow-haired boy still didn't give up, "Then teacher, do you have a boyfriend?"

Jian Xingluo frowned, and before he could speak, the girl in the front row immediately helped Teacher Jian back, "You have no chance if you have a partner!"

"Hahahahahaha!" The other students couldn't help laughing.

Jian Xingluo: ...

The teaching assistant, who was used to seeing all kinds of big scenes, took the opportunity to assign after-school homework, trying to get rid of this topic.

Just 30 seconds before the bell rang for the end of get out of class, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the classroom.

"Teacher, I still have some questions that I don't understand. May I ask you in private?"

Teacher Jian subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and met Cheng Shuyu's gaze directly.

The teaching assistant hurriedly embraced himself, "If this student doesn't understand anything, feel free to come to me—"

"Teacher?" The boy's voice was soft, a bit like coquetry, "Can't you?"

The girls at the front, back, left, and right started whispering.

Cheng Shuyu wore a white sweater and jeans today, with soft bangs on his forehead, red lips and white teeth, refreshing and clean, which easily aroused the brilliance of motherhood in girls.

"Teacher Jian promised him!" A girl whispered.

As the youngest professor in the history of University A, Mr. Jian didn't have to come to teach undergraduates so frequently, but he has no intention of being promoted or earning extra money. Except for academic research, he gives his students his free time.

He is already the professor most often seen by undergraduates of University A, but this does not mean that Mr. Jian's private time allows more interruptions.

"The teacher welcomes all students who are passionate about learning and delving into academics." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jian Xingluo chose to push back, "If your questions are valuable, come to me anytime."

Everyone: This, this, this, forget it!

"Dingling bell..." The bell for the end of get out of class finally rang.

Without saying a word, Jian Xingluo left the noisy classroom with her long legs.

Today's two classes are definitely the longest two math classes he has ever taken.

The teacher's office at University A is a bit tense for the time being. Jian Xingluo is currently sharing the same office with another old professor.

The old professor wasn't there when he returned, so he sat on his desk casually and drank water, but he always felt that the burning sensation on his body hadn't faded away.

I don't know how long it took, just when he calmed down and was about to sit back in his chair, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

"Teacher~" The door opened with a creak, and a fluffy head poked into the door frame, "I'm coming in."

Jian Xingluo's heart skipped a beat, and she almost dropped the cup.

"Hey! Teacher, be careful!" Cheng Shuyu jumped up, quickly held the bottom of the cup with quick eyes, and then asked with a smile: "Teacher, am I so scary?"

"Ahem..." Jian Xingluo cleared her throat, "No, my hand slipped."

Cheng Shuyu let out an "oh", and suddenly moved towards the other party.

Jian Xingluo retreated subconsciously, and he approached step by step until he pushed the teacher against the edge of the desk.

"Cheng Shuyu?" Jian Xingluo couldn't help calling his name, "What do you want to do—"

"Let's put the cup on the table, so it won't break." The hand holding the bottom of the cup slid up, grabbed the cup and put it firmly on the desk.

The boy's eyes were as clear and pure as ever, and his expression was obedient and cute. Jian Xingluo breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he had overreacted.

Cheng Shuyu straightened his waist and took a step back, "Ah, why does the teacher look a little... nervous?"

"I just feel a little hot." The long and slender fingers tugged on the collar lightly, and Teacher Jian lowered her eyelashes, "What can you do for me?"

"Can't you come to see the teacher if you have nothing to do?" The little milk dog became aggrieved in an instant, "I just want to talk to the teacher alone."

Jian Xingluo tried hard to recall the scumbag's quotations, her tone was extremely cold, "Don't come to me if you have nothing to do, I'm very busy—"

"The mark that the teacher made last time has not disappeared until today." Cheng Shuyu suddenly peeled off the collar of the sweater, and leaned his fair neck sideways in front of his eyes, "Here, teacher, look..."

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!