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165 Professor, are you in need of a boyfriend?



165 Professor, are you in need of a boyfriend?

"Professor, please take care of me." Nanfeng sat opposite the man's desk, leaning on the table, his chin resting on his arm, his eyes never leaving the man who was still reading the documents.

Even if Si Junhuai didn't look, he knew that the boy's peach blossom eyes, when looking at people, were like ripples, revealing a bit of affection and tenderness. No matter who was stared at so intently, their heart would tremble slightly.

The words that the office teacher said when he came back to pack up his things flashed through his mind. He seldom paid attention to other people's conversations, but the name of Nanfeng mentioned by several people instantly attracted his attention.

They said that the new student Nanfeng was really popular. I heard that a group of people surrounded their class just to see him. Some people even gave him love letters. It was unbelievable after just being a freshman.

When the noisy voices of the office teachers gradually faded away in Si Junhuai's ears, he put down the materials and lesson plans in his hand and stared out the window in a daze. He... was very popular.

Si Junhuai slowly placed his palm on his chest. This place was filled with a beast called jealousy. Why was it so? Sure enough, such a person should be locked up in his carefully designed "house" so that he could only see himself.

He could touch her whenever he wanted without any scruples. Even when he thought of the result, he would tremble all over and feel a little...excited?

These emotions were too unfamiliar but they existed deep in his bones. They began to accumulate little by little from the moment he saw Nanfeng, and eventually became uncontrollable.

He had only one idea—to get Nanfeng at any cost.

Nan Feng shook his head left and right, paying attention to his professor's situation, thinking about how to coax him to pay attention to himself. Suddenly, his eyes met the obscure emotions hidden in the man's eyes.

Those eyes were not as cold and indifferent as usual. Instead, they were filled with stubbornness, gloom, and... madness? But the fleeting glance made Nanfeng feel that he had made a mistake.

Darkened?

That's not right. Nan Feng looked at his professor again. There was no evil aura. He was still the flower of A University. Even the emotion in his eyes just now was fleeting. If Nan Feng hadn't been watching him, he wouldn't have noticed.

Nan Feng asked tentatively, "Professor?"

"Yeah." Si Junhuai finally paid attention to Nanfeng half an hour after he came.

Nan Feng couldn't hide his joy on his face. "Finally you paid attention to me. Is the professor angry?" Although he was happy, it was important to take care of his lover's emotions.

"No," Si Junhuai answered, and as if afraid that the boy would not believe him, he added, "I'm thinking about something."

Okay, the excuse is far-fetched, but this is my professor, so I have to give him some face.

"Then professor, can you take me home to make up for the lessons? I have brought all the materials. The teaching building will be cleared soon." Nanfeng sat up and lifted the schoolbag on his legs.

Si Junhuai glanced at the clock in the office and it was indeed time to clear the building. "Well, wait a moment."

Then Si Junhuai began to sort out the teaching materials and some thesis topics on the table. He had been giving lectures on economics during this period.

As the youngest professor at University A, some people would say he was too young, while others would think he was not qualified. So the president approached him to discuss this lecture.

Si Junhuai actually didn't like this kind of occasion very much, but the president of A University was the only one in the entire school who knew about the incident at Jing University, and he still took the pressure and accepted his resume.

No matter what the principal's intention was, all he could do was to complete the lecture he mentioned, although he didn't care what others said.

After putting all the things into the bag he usually carries, Si Junhuai was about to carry it when it was taken away. His fingertips touched it inadvertently, and it seemed as if an electric current passed through quietly, with a subtle and throbbing feeling, which made people's hearts ripple.

What made Si Junhuai want more was that the last chain collapsed completely. A dark light flashed in her eyes where the boy could not see.

Staring at the fair neck of the boy walking in front of him, Si Junhuai was thinking about something.

The south wind makes my neck feel cool. How can I feel cold in the middle of summer?

He turned his head and glanced at the man behind him as if nothing had happened. He always felt that the lover in this dimension was a little different, but there was an indescribable difference. He already knew what disease Si Jun had. It seemed that it was related to his heart knot and not something he was born with.

The two left the teaching building and walked towards the garage. No one mentioned that A University has a 24-hour library.

The garage light broke a while ago so it was a bit dark. I could only rely on the weak light from outside and the flashlight on my phone. Fortunately, Si Junhuai had a good memory and was able to quickly find where I parked.

But just as they reached the front of the car, Nanfeng was tripped by something. Si Junhuai subconsciously tried to pull him back but failed and was dragged by the boy, causing him to stumble.

Then Nan Feng supported the hood of the car with one hand and put his other hand around the man's thin waist. The distance was shortened and the body temperature of each other was exposed to the senses again.

Si Junhuai could clearly hear the sound of the boy's heartbeat, which was calm and steady, making people feel at ease. His embrace was very warm, even in this hot summer, when you would sweat profusely with just a slight movement, the warmth could not be ignored.

The flower scent on the boy's body gradually invaded Si Junhuai's sense of smell, making him intoxicated. He was glad that the light in the garage was broken at the moment, otherwise the boy might stay away when he saw his expression at the moment.

After all, no one wants to be entangled by someone like him, just like the woman who left without hesitation.

Although I like my professor to be close to me, in this weather where you can sweat even if you sit for a while, the fact that two people are so close to each other has made Nanfeng sweat a little bit.

I had no choice but to say "Professor's shoulder hurts" He is still a wounded soldier.

The man immediately stood up and wanted to see Nanfeng's injuries.

There are surveillance cameras here?! Nan Feng held Si Junhuai's outstretched hand to stop him. "I'm fine. Professor, it will be too late if I don't go back. It will be difficult for me to go home after finishing my tutoring."

Si Junhuai finally stopped, but when he heard Nanfeng say that he was going home after tutoring, he frowned slightly and then loosened his grip, then gently shook the boy's hand back with a little force, as if absorbing nutrition.

After getting in the car, although no one spoke during the whole journey, the atmosphere was still very harmonious. In Ning's words, it was like the magnetic field blending together.

Soon the car stopped in front of a two-story villa. Si Junhuai didn't drive to the garage because he needed the car tomorrow morning.

Nan Feng carried their bags and followed behind Si Jun Huai, watching him press his fingerprints, and then walked in together.

Standing at the entrance, Nanfeng briefly looked around inside.

The house is decorated simply and elegantly, the furniture is neatly arranged, the space is spacious and bright, and the color matching is also coordinated

But it always makes people feel cold and deserted, not like a home, but more like an exquisite model room, not very popular, lacking something that can make people relax and feel the breath of life.

"No one's coming home, just wear them." Si Junhuai put a pair of slippers in front of Nanfeng. It can be seen that they are newly bought.

Was this prepared in advance?

Thinking of the time when his professor asked him in the car why he didn't take tutoring classes, Nan Feng smiled silently. He was really cute.

"How can I say I'm not going to make do with being the first person to come to the professor's house? It's my honor." Nanfeng took off his shoes, put them neatly in place, put on the slippers Si Junhuai had prepared, and walked in.

Si Junhuai looked at Nanfeng's shoes neatly arranged with satisfaction, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

"Then let's study in the living room?" Nan Feng turned his head and asked

"To the bedroom..."

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Who's going to the bedroom for tutoring?

[Suddenly realized] It turned out to be our Professor Si~


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