How can different genders fall in love

☆、Chapter Twelve

The early spring sunshine slanted on his body, waking Song Shujue from his deep sleep.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and when he raised his head, the coat gathered around his shoulders slowly slipped off.

The person next to him noticed the movement, and turned his face. The contours of the face placed in the backlight were hazy and gentle, and there seemed to be a faint smile.

Is this...in a dream?

He kept his head up, staring blankly at each other.

"woke up?"

A voice with a deep smile sounded, and the facial features on the approaching face finally became clear.

The familiar face made Song Shujue look suddenly enlightened, but the still ignorant eyes showed that he was not really awake yet.

The faint sound of lectures coming from the front made him feel a little confused as to what year it was.

His head seemed to have been rubbed.

What followed were intimate whispers.

"Looking at me like that again, I can't help but tell the teacher in class—"

Song Shujue, whose nerves were touched by a certain word, instantly dissipated his drowsiness. After thinking about the memory before the seemingly infinite sleep, he understood the current situation.

He straightened up slowly, and looked around while moving his sore arms with small movements.

There are some familiar elderly professors on the podium, but most of the audience are students with unfamiliar faces...

"How long have I slept?"

Calmly turned his head to ask the instigator beside him.

There was a little annoyance in the small voice.

Unexpectedly, before waiting for an answer, the professor's gaze has already cast his gaze.

Song Shujue is not yet 30 years old, and he is too young for a university teacher. The red mark on his face at this moment adds a bit of childishness to him, and he doesn't feel disobedient in the middle of a crowd of college students.

So, of course, the professor only thought it was a student.

The professor had a very kind expression on his wrinkled face, and said with a smile: "This student is awake? It seems that my lecture level is not bad, and I won't hypnotize people for a whole class."

There was muffled laughter everywhere in the classroom, Song Shujue couldn't say anything, he could only lower his head in embarrassment, he didn't know whether it was because of the words or the laughter.

Thinking about him, Song Shujue, who has always been the one standing on the stage and making others speechless, but now he is the one sitting in the audience and being speechless.

Qin Li watched with a smile as his exposed neck was stained pink after taking off his coat, looking very helpless and cute, so he leaned over to tidy up his collar, which was scattered in sleep, with a soothing gesture, and lowered his voice. The words spoken out loud are extremely bad.

"Of course it's not one class—teacher, you slept through three classes."——

Song Shujue walked out of the classroom quickly with a dark face, and Qin Li chased after him happily.

"Hey, teacher, why are you walking so fast? Could it be that you are hungry from sleep?"