MTL - Your Distance-Chapter 26 -6 cm

After that class, Bai Changyi was surrounded by a few students asking questions, and Ting Shuang did not find a chance to return the pen.

Song Yan went to the first row of tables and asked, "Ting Shuang, do you go to the library?"

Ting Shuang said, "Oh no, I forgot to take my schoolbag out."

Song Yan said, "What's the matter with you? You can forget even your schoolbag in class."

Ting Shuang said, "Just, it's too urgent to go out."

"Okay, I'll go to the library first." Song Yan thought of something, and said, "Dude, you can do it today."

Ting Shuang said, "What can I do?"

Song Zheng glanced at the door, confirming that the professor had really left, and whispered, "You dare to ask for the people. So hard, complaining in front of the professor that it is too difficult.

Ting Shuangxin said: Then if I tell you, I have scolded him stupidly against the professor himself, you must not be scared to death now?

wrong.

Ting Shuang thought for a while, it was not terrible. If he told Song Ye that he had spent two good nights with Prof. Bai, Song Ye would be really scared to death.

"OK," Ting Shuang said casually.

In fact, from the beginning of Bo Changyi's announcement that the difficulty of the examination was appropriately reduced, until the end of the class, he was a little panicked. The difficulty of the exam is a fact, and he also put it forward, but he did not expect that Bai Changyi actually considered this opinion.

This behavior seems to be a precedent for Bo Changyi after asking the assistant teacher to copy the speech. It is not a victory for democracy, but ...

Pet-cough, stop.

It is selfish.

He only told Bo Changyi before that he didn't want to make the relationship between the two people so complicated. Now when he comes out like this, he always feels that Bo Changyi still had a private relationship for him ...

I don't know what to pay for it.

I don't think one **** is enough.

Later it began to faintly hurt.

No class later, Ting Shuang took a bus to Freesia, who worked on Saturday, and rode a bicycle parked at the cafe door for a weekend. When he got home, he sorted out his lecture notes and previous notes, and then lazily leaned back against the chair and tilted his feet on the desk.

Suddenly I glanced at the pen on the desk.

Black and blue pen body, gold and silver nib.

He picked it up and looked it up for a while, then bored it over his upper lip, sandwiched it between his nose and upper lip, then kept that position, and sent a message to Bai Changyi.

Frost: Anada.

Frost: Have time to date today?

Frost: I have something to tell you.

Ting Shuang glanced at the top of the phone at 12:17, so it was 2 hours and 32 minutes since he separated from Bai Changyi.

Frost: I feel like I haven't seen you for a long time.

Frost: If you don't see each other for a long time, the relationship will fade.

Frost: It's the man who takes the initiative.

The pen exudes the smell of staying with Bo Changyi for many years.

A little provocative.

Ting Shuang waited for a while, but did not wait for Bo Changyi's reply, so she took a selfie with the pen and sent it over.

Frost: [Image] Frost: Boss Bai, your pen is with me.

Frost: Do you want more?

Frost: I'm acrobatics with your pen.

Frost: It is life-threatening.

Frost: Come and save it.

After more than an hour, almost two o'clock in the afternoon, Bo Changyi returned: There is no time today.

There is only one sentence and no other explanation.

Badiou was ruthless by Park Chan.

Ting Shuangfu had a defamatory sentence, and thought about the situation at the end of the class today. In the past, students had asked questions, and Bo Changyi would stay in the classroom before answering. The answer to student questions is like a short time.

Should be really busy.

Frost: Then you are busy.

After returning, Ting Shuang stretched his waist and got up to cook lunch for himself.

At more than nine o'clock in the evening, Ting Shuang saw that the distance between him and the cycle displayed on Distance had become another 4.8 kilometers before sending a message asking: Are you home?

Park Chang dialed the video phone and said, "Well, you said."

Ting Shuang stared at Bai Chang's hand to untie his tie, and his throat moved slightly. "... What?"

Bai Changyi said, "During the day, you said something to tell me."

"Oh oh ..." Ting Shuang responded. He wanted to ask Bai Changyi to talk about the private matter, but now it seems too abrupt to mention it directly when he answers the phone. "That's ... um ... or ... Let's talk face to face? "

Bai Changyi looked at Ting Shuang from the side of the screen and said, "Isn't it right now?"

Ting Shuang hesitated a moment and said, "Can I go to you now? I'm quite quick by bike."

This insistence should not be trivial.

Park Chang glanced at the time and said, "I'm going."

"No ... Actually ..." Ting Shuang thought it was too much trouble for him to think of Bo Changyi having to drive over a busy day. "Otherwise, I will have lessons tomorrow, after that ... I will talk to you again Say it. "

"Ting, I don't like to drag the problem to the next day." In a few words, Bai Changyi had opened the garage door. "I'll go to drive. Wait for me for ten minutes." He just hung up the video.

Ting Shuang wore a flip-flop, stepped out of the low wall next to the gate, and jumped up to sit and wait for Bai Changyi.

In the car, Bo Changyi saw Yuan Shuang sitting on the wall under the street lamp.

The young boy was shaking his legs in the night breeze, and a slipper fell to the ground and didn't care, he waved at him with all his strength.

It seems that I am afraid that my smile is not enough to attract attention.

Bai Changyi parked the car, walked over, picked up the slipper that fell on the ground, and handed it to Ting Shuang.

Ting Shuang watched Bai Changyi's leaning motion, his breath stopped for a moment, and he took the slipper in a daze, put it on, and jumped off the wall.

"Let's ... take a walk? Talk while walking?" Ting Shuang said.

"Um." Park Chang responded.

"Walking there for seven or eight minutes, there is a river. There is grass and woods on one side of the river, and the trees are very tall and straight. It looks pretty when there is morning and evening sunlight." Ting Shuang said, "but I Haven't been so late. "

Park Changyi said, "Well, I know. There is also a kayak club over there."

Ting Shuang said, "Have you been here?"

Park Changyi said, "Well."

They crossed a bridge from the road, crossed the bridge, and went down to a quiet road by the river that was only for pedestrians and bicycles. There are no street lights on this road, only the outer window of the kayak club is still on. On the driveway across the river, golden orange street lights swayed in the river. The sky is blue, like gems, such as satin, which is a special night light in late spring and early summer in high latitudes.

Several mallard ducks floated under the reeds on the river, and there were squirrels and hedgehogs in the woods and grass.

There were no people around, no houses, and thousands of lights were on the opposite bank, in the distance.

The night was moving, and Ting Shuang didn't want to destroy the atmosphere.

"Right ... this." He felt the pen in his pocket and handed it to Bo Changyi, "Thank you."

Park Chang took it, put it back in his pocket, and said, "No."

Ting Shuang said, "This pen ... have you been using it for a long time?"

Park Changyi said, "Well, I bought it when I was in college."

Ting Shuang said, "It's been ten years ...

... you're kind of affectionate. "

I don't know if it's the same in other aspects ...

Park Chang said, "You just want to tell me this?"

"No ..." Ting Shuang didn't know how to start. "That's the same as you said in class today ... uh ..."

This sounded like something I didn't understand in class. I was looking for a professor to turn on a small stove after class. Bai Changyi glanced at his watch and said with a smirk, "I am not working today. It's almost ten o'clock You are not allowed to use me as a professor, you hear me. "

The corner of Ting Shuang's lips also tilted up and said, "I didn't use you as a professor. At this time, it's too bad to use you as a professor ... Come."

With that said, he pulled Bo Changyi to sit on a hillside covered with grass and sat down, then sat on Bo Changyi's thigh and kissed himself.

Ting Shuang didn't actually have the bad smell of sitting on his thighs, but he has n’t known what happened since he met Bo Changyi. Possibly, Bo Changyi ’s thighs are so good. People's necks, legs crossed their waists, it's nice.

After kissing in this comfortable position, Ting Shuang panted slightly at the side of Bo Changyi's neck, and said, "How do you ... uh think of me ..."

Immediately after he asked, he changed his mind and said, "No, I didn't mean to ask that ..."

"What you want to say directly." Bai Changyi's hand reached into Ting Shuang's shirt, stroking his spine, and descending section by section.

"I ..." Ting Shuang was trembling, "Well ... I want to ask ... You want the TA to copy the lecture notes for the class ... Is it because of me?"

Park Changyi's hand stopped and said, "... Yes."

Ting Shuang said, "But ..."

Park Changyi said, "Be fair."

Ting Shuang said, "I know you are for fairness, but ..."

But he always felt that it wasn't really fair ...

But just to make him feel fair ...

"I ..." Ting Shuang looked at Bo Changyi's eyes, and said, "If I said I didn't like you doing these things for me ... wasn't I particularly ignorant? Especially ... parody?" He finished, afraid of Bai Chang Yi was unhappy and explained, "I'm really ... um ... I like you ..."

Park Changyi said, "Well."

"Then you ..." Ting Shuang's heartbeat became more and more fierce, whether it was getting cold at night or he was too nervous, his hands were getting colder, and the muscles of his chest and abdomen gradually tightened. "Is there ... I like it a little Me? I mean ... sincerely ... I'm not saying that if I let you do it for a semester, you will reduce the difficulty of the exam so that I can get a 1.0 ... "

"What the **** do you think of me?" Bo Changyi patted Ting Shuang's hips. "Get up."

Ting Shuang hurried down from Bo Changyi's thigh and stood aside.

Bai Changyi also stood up and looked down at Ting Shuang, saying, "The decision to reduce the difficulty of the exam has many aspects to consider. And, does reducing the difficulty of the exam this semester have anything to do with you?"

Ting Shuang thought for a while, but didn't figure it out: "Why doesn't it matter to me?"

Bo Changyi reminded: "ting, you need to rebuild."

Needs rebuilding.

Rebuild ...

Re ... repair ...

Ting Shuang found that he took Bai Changyi's class too seriously and completely forgot to rebuild it next year.

Bai Yubei had definitely played him on purpose before ...

Ting Shuang exclaimed, "Well, what about copying the lecture? You have no favoritism at all?"

Bai Changyi said: "Some students told me that it was difficult to take notes, so I asked the teaching assistant to copy the lecture notes for all students. Is there any problem?"

Ting Shuang said, "Well, if it ’s not me or someone else who is having trouble reflecting, will you still be like this?"

Bo Chang looked at Ting Shuang for a while, without answer, turned around and walked back.

Ting Shuang kept up, and followed up with Bai Changyi and asked, "If that person weren't me, would you still be like this?"

Bo Changyi felt a headache.

How come this child has so many questions?

Today I decided to reduce the difficulty of the exam. I can temporarily make an excuse. What are the various considerations ...

It wasn't as if the child blushed to answer the question and looked faint.

Fortunately, Professor Tai Bai remembered that Ting Shuang had to be repaired after finishing the lesson, but he was not completely fainted.

On this day, Bo Changyi worked in the school for the night due to the faintness of those few minutes, just to study how to reasonably reduce the difficulty of the exam a little while maintaining the level of previous questions.

This class was overtime and regretted it.

When did he do such ridiculous things?

Within a day, the wise master Bo Bai fell down to the altar, and one planted into the pile of mortals.

Professor Bai Da did not want to admit this fact.

But now, Ting Shuang still unknowingly reminded him over and over: Is it because of me that I am faint?

Bo Changyi stopped and said to Ting Shuang, "You are quiet for two minutes."

Ting Shuang shut his mouth and walked quietly beside Bo Changyi before whispering, "I just don't want to break our relationship-" Bo Changyi interrupted: "Isn't this degree of eccentricity? "

"... Ah?" Ting Shuang frowned.

Bai Changyi pinched Ting Shuang's chin roughly, forcing him to look at himself: "You are asking too much of me. I like you and a bowl of water. You can choose which one you want."