Three o'clock in the morning.

I dragged my tired body back from Liu Mengzi's house.

I took out the key, and the sound of metal clashing made a series of screeching sounds in the silent and dark corridor, and before I could insert the key into the hole, a person suddenly came from behind and pressed me into my arms, and my nose was suddenly filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

I screamed, but I didn't have time to call for help, and he covered my lips.

The brain system is disordered, and I guess which drunk drunk may have fallen in front of my house, or whether the burglar happened to be bumped into by me, and his body was shaking out of fear.

Until the person behind me rubbed in my ear and snorted in a thick nasal voice: "Teacher." ”

I gradually relaxed, and swallowed back the heart that had been raised to my throat.

Before I could ask him why he was squatting at my door at three o'clock in the morning, Yang Wang preemptively attacked and defeated me.

"The teacher didn't come home in the middle of the night, and which man did he fool around?"

He sniffed at the side of my neck, and the words in his mouth were so explicit that I couldn't help but frown.

I was about to reprimand, but because of the smell of alcohol in the air, I realized his abnormality and asked with a frown.

"You've been drinking?"

Confused, he turned around, trying to see his expression clearly, but found that it was dark and he couldn't see anything.

Helplessly, groping in the dark, he inserted the key into the hole again.

"Drank a little."

Yang Wang's tone was a little lazy, and he was soft behind me, and it didn't look like he had only drunk a little.

I opened the door, and when I was blocking the door and thinking about whether to let him in, Yang Wang opened his mouth first.

He tilted his head, his messy hair hitting his face, and suddenly approached my face and licked his lips.

"If the teacher doesn't want the headline tomorrow to be 'a student from Chongming High School died suddenly in front of the faculty and staff in the middle of the night', I advise you to dispel the idea just now."

The warning in Yang Wang's eyes was too obvious, if it weren't for his upside-down pace, it would almost make me think he was pretending to be drunk.

But what he said really made me put away my thoughts.

Sighing, he pulled him in anyway.

I took out the hangover medicine from the drawer and fed it to him skillfully, but I didn't dare to look him in the eye.

This seems to have become a habit, Yang Wang will always get drunk and fall in front of my house every once in a while, and this hangover medicine has become a regular item in my home.

Yang Wang was my student, seven years younger than me, in the words of Liu Mengzi: he was just born when I was in elementary school.

But it was such a little kid that became the hardest thing in my life.

My fingertips were hot suddenly, and when I pulled out of my thoughts, I found that Yang Wang bit my fingertips and swallowed them into his lips along with the medicine I had fed him, and there was no drunkenness in his clear eyes.

I withdrew my hand in a panic and buried my head in the table to clean up the table, unable to stop my nervousness, a trace of hot sweat on the tip of my nose.

secretly laughed that he had lived for twenty-four years, but he couldn't match a look from him.

Yang Wang reluctantly got up from the sofa, stretched out his hand to take me into his arms, and asked again: "Why don't you come to the thank you banquet?" Don't you know I'm waiting for you? ”

I dodged and replied vaguely.

"Something."

Yang Wang pursed his lips, and seeing that I didn't mean to answer, he changed the topic.

"Who did you see in the evening, male or female?"

His hugging of me was a little ambiguous, leaving me frozen in his arms, uncomfortable left and right.

turned around crampedly, met his eyes, and saw the light of excitement in his eyes, and suddenly became solemn.

"Yang Wang, can you stop making trouble?"

Maybe my tone was so detached that it made him nervous, and he paused to look at me in astonishment, thinking that he had done something to make me angry.

After a stalemate like this for half a minute, he suddenly fell into decay and hummed with his head down.

"What's wrong with me again? You said you wouldn't let me fight, I walked around when I saw them, you said let me go to class, I just squatted in the classroom without falling a piece, what are you still dissatisfied with me? ”

When he said it, he seemed to be wronged, and he rubbed my neck like a coquettish.

I tore his arm away and grimaced.

"Yang Wang, I'm your teacher!"

The young man who was more than eight meters old was stunned by my roar, and his eyes were red like a rabbit looking at me.

It seemed that he had lost face, and he got up angrily and prepared to leave.

But as soon as I got to the door, it seemed like I had figured something out and turned back.

I took out a quilt from my bedroom, made the bed on the sofa, took off my shoes and got into the 'quilt' angrily, and said a word.

"You can't drive me away."

I was helpless.

Seeing his sweat-soaked face, I couldn't figure out why he couldn't live in the villa at home, so he had to run to my 80-square-meter simple rental house and squeeze together with me.

But no matter how angry he was, he still patiently rubbed a towel and wiped his face.

During this period, Yang Wangchang's excessive eyelashes kept trembling, but he never opened his eyes, and I cleaned it up for him.

It wasn't until I turned off the light in the living room and was about to go back to the bedroom that I heard his soft words.

"If you don't feel good for me, why are you so nice to me?"

"Because I treat every student as if they were my own child."

"I don't have a mom as young as you!"

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