presumptuous

They made an appointment to meet at that bar, and with the deafening music blaring in their ears, it was really not a good place to talk.

Li Huaiqing didn't wear glasses that day, so he was no longer polite.When Yu arrived, he had already drank a lot of wine and danced recklessly to the rhythm of the music. He danced very well and attracted the attention of a group of people.

Their eyes are too naked, love and sex are in it.

Li Huaiqing once brought Yu Huan here.Because the location is very remote, you have to go around for a while to find the real entrance. At that time, it was far less lively than it is now.It may be that there are too many lonely people at night, and now this place is filled with heat, noise, and desire.

Yu Huan calmly walked in front of Li Huaiqing, and said calmly, "You drank too much, what did you ask me to do?"

There was no quarrel between them.

In the one and a half years of being together, we always get together less and stay more apart. At first, it was because of the different places. Later, Yu also came to this city to work as a teacher. I thought I could get closer, but what happened?

Not long ago, I was a student who became a teacher. He is very young, wants to do everything well, and puts in [-]% effort. He often writes lesson plans late at night and is still distressed: "I feel that the students are a little bit repelled by me."

His accusation was a little too cute.

Even though I have met so many people and been to some cities, and dealt with countless people, I still show innocence that does not match my age in some aspects.

How can you please everyone, someone will always hate you for some inexplicable reason.

Li Huaiqing said, "Then leave them alone."

Yu also said: "No." This is his first time leading a class, and he wants to do better and better.

Whenever Li Huaiqing wanted to get angry, Yu Huan would quickly apologize, as if he had no temper, saying "I'm sorry I didn't consider your feelings", but he couldn't tell what to think in his heart.

He always does.

He is smooth and smooth, so that people can't find faults.

Do you know why your students hate you?

The lights of the bar flowed on everyone, one by one, distorting the abstraction.Li Huaiqing looked at Yu Huan, he didn't do any hairstyle, his hair was casually loose, and his face looked younger.

It is because of this, Yu Huan.

How can you not be angry?

As if he didn't care at all.

The bar is not a good place to talk, Yu went out first, and Li Huaiqing followed behind.

"What did you want me to say?" Standing in front of the street lamp, Yu asked again, "Haven't we separated already?"

They never officially broke up.

There was no argument, no hysteria. Half a year ago, I lost contact with him until someone "accidentally" dialed Yu Huan's number with Li Huaiqing's cell phone a few months ago.

His number is in the speed dial list of Li Huaiqing's mobile phone.

It was set a long time ago, so long that Li Huaiqing himself forgot.

Li Huaiqing wanted to ask Yu Huan many times, did you really like me?

This is too hypocritical.

Not like a man.

So he didn't ask either.

Didn't like it.

Otherwise, how could I calmly hang up a call from a strange boy in my boyfriend's cell phone.

If he doesn't tell, he won't ask.

Li Huaiqing's eyes fell on the face of the person opposite, that face was still pretty, but also hateful.

He suddenly had a strong desire to destroy, he moved closer, pinched Yu Huan's jaw and kissed him.

They kissed under the ugly light full of moths, and the fragile surprise flashed in Yu Huan's eyes again, and he let out a sob.

Li Huaiqing wanted to crush it.

Yu should still think that he is ridiculous. The carefully prepared confession and self-righteous together should be a joke in his eyes for the past two years.

Yu Huan is so cruel.

He went to the appointment as if it was to make a break, to break up the two-year relationship without any reluctance.

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The living room was still warm, and Feng Jiuwang placed a glass of honey water in front of him, with hot water dripping from the rim, he didn't take a sip, but just listened to Yu's talk quietly.

"So the other party is a cheating scumbag?" Feng Jiuwang finally commented indifferently, "The teacher is really unlucky."

Yu also pursed his lips pretending to be relaxed, and exhaled: "Okay, you understand everything, shouldn't you go back to school?"

Feng Jiuwang said: "He hasn't given up on you yet, he still came to you after so long."

"You don't need to worry about these." Yu pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a little tired, "I will take care of it."

"Can you really handle it?" Feng Jiuwang picked up the water on the table, put his lips on the mouth of the bottle, but looked at Yu Huan, "If he really made it clear, he wouldn't call you again and again. Well, even deliberately changed the number to call."

Yu was still speechless.

"It's because you don't want to listen to what he said. Every time the other party just started, you interrupted him." Feng Jiuwang continued, "Brother, the water is too hot, it burned his tongue." After speaking, he stuck out his tongue Come out and show it to Yu.

Yu Huan: "It deserves it."

He even wanted to applaud and applaud, showing Feng Jiu a performance of revenge.

But what Feng Jiuwang said was right.

He really didn't want to hear it.

The purpose of that phone call was already clear, and explanations seemed to him an excuse.

Yu still didn't want to hear those confessions and repentances, and didn't want to give Li Huaiqing a so-called chance.

Feng Jiuwang said: "The teacher is really heartless."

This almost aroused Yu Huan's anger. Although there seemed to be no reason, he still quickly raised his head and met Feng Jiuwang's gaze.

The young man's calm expression made Yu Huan even more annoyed, and suddenly wanted to cover his face and hide his embarrassment.

When Yu was still talking, he didn't realize that he and Feng Juwang were so close, and when he talked about some insignificant things about his childhood, Feng Juwang didn't interrupt, but turned his head to listen to him quietly.

He wanted to sigh again, wondering how much hair he had lost and how much life he had lost since meeting Feng Jiuwang.

"Could it be forgiven if you cheated on me?" Yu Huan said softly, more like muttering to himself.

This is a very stupid question.

The law of grown-ups doesn't allow him to talk like that to anyone else.

"Of course not." Feng Jiuwang answered him very easily, "If you cheat, you will be struck by lightning."

He knew that Feng Juwang was only speaking according to his wishes.

During school, many men and women around Yu Huan were in open relationships, and holding hands and kissing with two or three people at the same time was commonplace.

Yu also knows that other people's evaluations of him include words like "slender and beautiful". Because of his high efficiency, he seems to be able to do everything with ease, and some people say he has become a veteran in love.

Whenever he opened his mouth to explain, those people would look at him in disbelief.

"Are you joking? Stop joking."

Why do they always like to label people?

Various and colorful labels were pasted on him.

Li Huaiqing once wondered how a person like him could not even know his future plans.

Yu was still really confused.

He is not able to do everything with ease, he is not the person that others imagined without authorization, and he doesn't like the expectations imposed on him by others.

He is one of hundreds of millions of people, without any special place, even more confused and careful than others.

The moth fluttered its wings and rushed to the hot and bright light, and died in a ridiculous way on a windy and nameless night.

The honey water is ready to drink, Feng Jiuwang tasted the sweetness inside, "Yu Huan, I don't like sugar water."

Yu also came back to his senses: "Sorry, I forgot...why did you call me by my name again?"

"I thought you wouldn't correct me again."

"Call me teacher!"

"teacher."

"Ok?"

Feng Juwang turned his head and stretched out his hand at the same time, his fingertips barely brushed against Yu Huan's cheek, his soft hair seemed to be blown by a gust of wind.

"Is it because of that talent that you came to work here?" Feng Jiuwang asked suddenly.

Yu was still stunned.

Feng Juwang's expression darkened, he put his palm on the back of Yu Huan's head, and gently pushed him forward.

The two people's breaths alternately touched the tip of their noses, and Yu pushed his face away, "What are you doing?"

"Observed."

"What are you observing?" Yu thought Feng Jiuwang was curious, so he rarely took the initiative to say, "I just think that since two people are together, we should consider all aspects in the future... It turned out that I thought too much, just That's all."

Feng Juwang took another sip of the water on the table, the scalding temperature went from his throat to his stomach.He licked his teeth, a little annoyed.

"Oh, is it so."

He didn't really want to hear it.

About Yu Huan and Li Huaiqing's past, he is not curious at all now.

Covering Yu Huan's eyes with his hand, he heard him complain: "What is Feng Jiu looking for you for?"

"Cover your eyes."

"Nonsense, of course I know, you take your hands away."

"No."

The young man murmured, and leaned closer to sniff Yu Huan's scent, like a dog and a wolf, almost wrapping Yu Huan in his arms.

Yu also opened his fingers, his eyes touched the light above his head, and said rather speechlessly: "Do you know what a safe distance is..."

"Should there be such a distance between me and my brother? How far away should I be?" Feng Jiuwang deliberately called out, lowering his voice, eagerly hoping that Yu Huan's eyes would focus on himself.

Yu also opened his mouth: "...you are forbidden to call me 'brother', don't you think it's strange to call me that?"

"Why? You are indeed older than me, are you seven or eight years old?" Feng Jiu wanted to stick it in front of Yu Huan's eyes, and said word by word, "Brother Yu Huan."

He saw Yu's ears were still red, and the heat seemed to be transmitted to him as well.

The sweet fragrance came from the teacher again, the smell of ripe strawberries.