69novels Chapter 61 Never met a couple? ...
Chapter 61 Never met a couple? ...
An Mingyu patted him on the back and said, "Drink slowly."
Cheng Yuehao took a long time to slow down.
Is it a matter of him drinking too fast? ?
He turned his head and glanced at Yang Kaimiao.
Perhaps because the resentment in this glance was too deep, Yang Kaimiao scratched his head: "Oh, just kidding, don't take it seriously, good brothers being gay is good for physical and mental health."
Cheng Yue almost choked again, so he quickly put down the water glass and stopped drinking.
"Stop talking about these things." Guo Yuxiang changed the subject, "The monitor said in the group that the temperature has risen in a few days, so let's find a weekend to go to the class reunion."
Yang Kaimiao: "Yes! I've seen the next class have a party a long time ago. They are camping and having barbecues in the wild. The student union also rented a big villa to have a party. I've been craving it for a long time."
"There are both options, and we will send a group vote to let us choose." Guo Yuxiang asked An Mingyu, "Brother, what do you think is fun? I will choose whatever you choose."
After listening, An Mingyu touched the back of Cheng Yue's hand: "Which one do you want to play?"
"Yes, yes, Cheng Yue chooses first." Guo Yuxiang said dog-leggedly.
"..." After the monitor sent the notice, Cheng Yue clicked on the class group, "Is Lanyuan Mountain fun?"
"It's fun." An Mingyu leaned closer, "It's not far from City B, where there are natural hot springs and a horse farm."
The hot springs are fine, but when it comes to horse riding, Cheng Yue's eyes light up.
"Then this one." He voted for the two-day tour of Lanyuan Mountain.
Yang Kaimiao doesn't like sports, but he likes to soak in hot springs, and he is very satisfied with it: "Maybe I can meet beautiful women out of the bath."
Guo Yuxiang disdained: "Vulgar."
Yang Kaimiao: "?"
Yang Kaimiao: "Who always asks his girlfriend to go swimming when they are in love?"
"Swimming is so healthy, it's called life lies in exercise." Guo Yuxiang argued.
"Come on, who doesn't know your flamboyant taste."
Hearing their quarrel, Cheng Yue glanced at An Mingyu beside him inexplicably.
I'm not interested in beautiful women getting out of the bath, but...beautiful men out of the bath...
He remembered the intimacy in the bathroom yesterday, and the tips of his ears hidden in his hair were slightly red.
During the class break, the water for both of them was already warm, and Cheng Yue took the initiative to pick up new hot water with the cup.
An Mingyu also followed him out of the classroom.
There were a lot of people picking up the water. While waiting in line, Cheng Yue took out his phone and took a look.
Right above the screen is a new call record, the caller is Zhang Tingting, the time was last night, and he was already asleep at that time.
Cheng Yue squeezed his fingers tightly on the phone.
He raised his head and met An Mingyu's gaze.
The latter also saw the content on the screen of his mobile phone, and raised his eyebrows: "I connected it for you."
Cheng Yue blinked slowly: "...Oh."
"Not curious what we said?" An Mingyu raised her lips and asked.
He lowered his head and reconfirmed that the call lasted only 13 seconds.
"What did you say?" Cheng Yue asked cooperatively.
"You said you were sleeping in my arms." An Mingyu lowered her head and leaned into his ear and whispered, "Let her talk about it another day."
The warm breath was more obvious in cold weather, hitting Cheng Yue's ears.
Cheng Yue raised his hand and rubbed his ears: "You... just say it, it's okay."
"Oh, not angry?" An Mingyu stared at him.
Cheng Yue: "Why are you angry?"
"Didn't you like her in high school?" An Mingyu said, "I adored your senior sister wholeheartedly, and even came to this school for her."
This is what was said in the previous clarification post.
Cheng Yue: "..."
Although it's just a retelling, it sounds... sour.
Cheng Yue's eyes lit up, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "Are you jealous?"
An Mingyu was frank and frank: "Well, I'm jealous, I'm so jealous."
He pulled Cheng Yue into his arms and lowered his head: "Teacher Cheng, please say something nice to coax me."
The two of them had done intimate things yesterday, but now Cheng Yue's heart still beats faster because of such a small gesture.
"The content in that clarification post is all false." Cheng Yue whispered, "I checked it later, and the person who posted it was probably Zhang Tingting herself."
Cheng Yue licked his lips and looked directly at An Mingyu: "When I was in high school...the thing about meeting Qian Fangkai is true."
He had originally planned to tell An Mingyu these things, and it was just right to say it now.
"But the rest of the post is fake."
"I haven't chased after Zhang Tingting. She worked as an assistant for the teacher in our high school psychological counseling room. At that time... I really had no choice. I wanted to ask the teacher to help me, but I met her."
"During that time, she was indeed the one who encouraged and comforted me."
Cheng Yue held An Mingyu's hand: "But it's just about my study and life, and about my relationship... Nothing happened between me and her."
His experience in high school was definitely the darkest time in his life, An Mingyu knew.
And he hadn't met Cheng Yue at that time.
An Mingyu couldn't bear to remind him of those painful memories: "I believe in you, I will tell people to delete the post, just to tease you."
"No need." Cheng Yue shook his head, "I can handle this by myself."
He understands An Mingyu's thoughts, but if he and Zhang Tingting's past is not explained clearly, it will always be a hurdle.
He didn't want any more obstacles to the relationship between him and An Mingyu.
"The only person I could talk to during that time was her." Cheng Yue continued, "That's why I subconsciously want to rely on her, and that's all. I also figured it out a while ago, it's not liking at all."
An Mingyu didn't answer, and rubbed the back of his neck with her fingers.
"It was only when I met you that I... for the first time knew what it was like to like." Cheng Yue's face became hot, "You are my... first love."
An Mingyu's hand on the back of his neck paused.
After a few seconds, he lowered his head: "Find a corner."
Cheng Yue: "What?"
An Mingyu changed her posture, and led him to a place where no one was around the teaching building: "I want to kiss you."
Cheng Yue followed suit.
More and more shameless.
But he still followed An Mingyu's footsteps to the corner.
A few trees were planted under the small balcony not far from the teaching building, just enough to cover the two of them.
Cheng Yue stood on tiptoe and touched An Mingyu's lips.
The kiss went on very tenderly.
"Teacher Cheng." With parted lips, An Mingyu whispered against him, "You too."
Cheng Yue raised his eyes suspiciously.
"You are also my first love." An Mingyu touched his eyelashes with her lips, "Don't believe me?"
Cheng Yue's expression was too obvious: "You...you are handsome, have a good family background, and have a good personality. How come you have never been in a relationship..."
An Mingyu smiled lowly: "There are many people chasing me."
"Don't pout." He touched Cheng Yue's lips with his finger, "But before you, I never liked anyone."
After thinking about it, he added: "There won't be any after you."
Cheng Yue's eyes lit up.
"Guess, when did I like you." An Mingyu pressed his forehead.
Thinking of what he said in the bathroom at that time, Cheng Yue hesitated: "I... When I took the same public elective class as you?"
An Mingyu: "No."
"..." Cheng Yue pursed his lips, "That's... when I treated you to a couple's meal?"
An Mingyu laughed: "Not really."
Cheng Yue opened his eyes wide.
when was that
Is it...
"Don't guess." An Mingyu sighed, "It was the first day of the competition."
Cheng Yue was stunned.
"You hit my jaw, remember?" he asked.
"remember."
How could you not remember.
Cheng Yue's eyes fell on An Mingyu's chin.
At that time...he also refused An Mingyu's question.
There was a little itchiness on the eyelashes.
An Mingyu poked it with her fingers: "At that time, I felt that this boy grew up a bit too foully."
"Your eyelashes have been itching for a long time." He looked at Cheng Yue and smiled, "Your appearance suits me, and so does your temper."
"I... I had a bad attitude towards you at that time." Cheng Yue muttered softly.
An Mingyu said "hmm", "The worse the attitude, the more I like it."
"..." Cheng Yue's ears warmed up, "Stop talking..."
"Why don't you let me talk?" An Mingyu smiled.
In the next second, there was warmth on the chin.
Cheng Yue leaned over and quickly kissed him.
"A kiss, and this matter will be settled." Cheng Yue was annoyed, "Is that okay?"
Thinking about how he thought he was cool when he was dragged to the sky that day, it was like a public execution.
"Row."
This trick works for him at any time.
An Mingyu frowned, and wanted to say something, but the bell for class rang, blocking his words back.
Walking back to the classroom, he leaned on top of Cheng Yue's head and said, "Your face is too red, Mr. Cheng, quickly hide behind me, or everyone will see it."
When Cheng Yue heard it, there was a "buzz" in his head.
I didn't think there was anything at first, but now it seems that the whole class is watching the two of them, even though they know that others don't.
He moved back a few steps, grabbed An Mingyu's clothes, and buried his head in his vest.
Coming out of the library at night, An Mingyu took Cheng Yue all the way to the door of the dormitory.
Cheng Yue couldn't hide something in his heart, and couldn't hold back when he entered the door: "An Mingyu."
"Ok?"
"Can you..." He glanced at the other side's empty bed and table, "Can you move back in?"
Cheng Yue raised his head, his eyes looked expectant, but he was afraid that he would refuse.
The corners of An Mingyu's lips twitched: "Think about it."
Cheng Yue: "How long will it take to think about it?"
"Look at Teacher Cheng's performance." An Mingyu's eyes were faintly teasing, "Is there any benefit if I move back?"
Knowing that he was teasing him, Cheng Yue was still hooked, after all, he really wanted him to move back and live with him.
"Kiss... kiss you." Cheng Yue said, "Is this okay?"
"Hmm..." An Mingyu really seemed to be thinking seriously, "Just a kiss?"
Cheng Yue bit his upper lip: "Then kiss every day..."
Before An Mingyu could respond, he simply grabbed the other party's collar, raised his head and kissed her.
The former shrank back, seeing how he was trying to reach him, couldn't help laughing.
Cheng Yue pounced on him and bit his lower lip.
Hearing An Mingyu gasp, he licked the place he had just bitten a few times.
"You are so cruel, Teacher Cheng." Between kisses, An Mingyu whispered.
"It made you grow so tall..." Cheng Yue climbed onto his shoulders.
"Then if you step on my instep, you won't be tall." An Mingyu supported him, as if he was going to lift him up.
Suddenly, another person came from the dormitory.
The light in the bathroom flicked on.
Cheng Yue was so frightened that he almost fell off him, but fortunately An Mingyu held him up.
Yang Kaimiao looked confused: "An...An Mingyu, Cheng Yue...you, what are you two doing...what are you doing?"
The conversations and pictures just now were beyond his brain's comprehension.
Cheng Yue opened his mouth, his face flushed.
An Mingyu raised her hand to wipe off the moisture on his lips, and said calmly, "Kiss."
"Oh... oh, kiss, kiss..." Yang Kaimiao scratched his head, then his eyes widened suddenly, "Kiss, kiss?!!"
He didn't close the door of the dormitory, and he shouted to turn on the sensor lights in the aisle outside.
"What's the name of the ghost?" An Mingyu stretched out her long legs and closed the door, "Have you ever seen a couple?"
"Couples???" Yang Kaimiao's eyes turned back and forth on these two people.
He is completely confused.
Standing behind An Mingyu, Cheng Yue couldn't help but burst out laughing, and An Mingyu rubbed his earlobe again, and the heat on his face became even heavier.