An Ziyan turned his head to look at the teacher: "Teacher, what about you?"
The teacher stood there with a pale face. He had never thought about this scene, nor had he encountered it before.
An Ziyan approached the teacher, and said in a low voice: "Three years ago, you had sex with a female classmate, and as a result, you made her belly bigger. You gave the girl a sum of money, but the girl didn't confess to you and was expelled. But you continue to be a teacher. This is a school, and you are a teacher, so don't do shameful things."
Now the teacher stared at An Ziyan with trembling lips. Who exactly is this person? Why did he even know about this kind of thing? He obviously concealed it very well at that time, and no one ever knew about it.
It took a long time for the teacher to come back to his senses, cleared his throat and said embarrassingly: "Now in college, the school does not object to falling in love, and the teacher has no objection."
"If you have no opinion, just keep your mouth shut."
An Ziyan walked down from the podium, and every time a classmate passed by, his slender fingers would lightly tap their desks: "If anyone feels disgusting and can't stand it, it's okay, just say it, I will help you Busy, so you will never see." Mai Ding stayed there, not knowing what to say or what to do, just looking at An Ziyan, not even daring to blink, afraid that if he closed his eyes, he would disappear again.
An Ziyan walked towards Mai Ding in the last row, and the person sitting next to Mai Ding kept the table far away as if he thought Mai Ding had the plague. An Ziyan stopped next to the man, and put his hand on the man's shoulder: "Student, if you don't want to sit, go away." The man obviously felt the strength on his shoulder strengthen, which made him grit his teeth in pain. , finally stood up and found another seat, An Ziyan sat down next to Mai Ding, patted Mai Ding's head: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."
That smile again, that warm, clean smile.
"Are you really An Ziyan?" This was the only thing Mai Ding could think of to answer.
The teacher cleared his throat and said, "Okay, class is starting now." The teacher began to give a lecture, and the students also pretended to listen to the class seriously, and no one dared to look behind.
Under the desk, Mai Ding held An Ziyan's hand tightly, and refused to let go.
I don't want to ask why you left now, I just want to enjoy this moment. It doesn't matter if you say I'm a fool or a fool, I'm not angry with you for leaving, I just thank you for coming back. I really want to hug you and tell you that it's nice to have you by my side.
After class, An Ziyan stood up, Mai Ding anxiously grabbed An Ziyan's sleeve: "Where are you going?"
"There's one more thing that hasn't been resolved."
"What's the matter, I'll go with you."
"Idiot, I'm not leaving again."
"Well, I'll give you twenty minutes. You go early and come back early."
"I know, it's still so wordy."
An Ziyan walked out of the classroom, and dragged a boy over, "Bring me a message."
There is no meaning to ask at all.
"What, what."
"Tell Yu Sheng from Class 5 that someone is looking for him in the toilet."
"If he asks who I am, what should I say?" This person really cooperated.
"Mai Ding."
An Ziyan walked to the toilet and said to all the boys inside: "I want to use the toilet, please go out." It should be considered polite to add trouble.
Some boys were unconvinced: "Why, you want to use it, why send us away."
An Ziyan became a little impatient, and frowned, "Because I like to go to the toilet alone." Being threatened by this, the boys had no choice but to leave angrily. An Ziyan looked at the time, five minutes had passed.
The boy brought the message, and Yu Sheng said proudly: "Xiao Liu, I just said that the man is very coquettish, and pretended to refuse, but I can't hold back now, and I can't wait for me to find him, let's go, Sheng Brother, I will take you to see the world." Yu Sheng straightened his hair, whistled and walked towards the toilet. As soon as the two entered the toilet, An Ziyan locked the door.
Yu Sheng and Xiao Liu turned their heads and saw that it was not Mai Ding, but a strange man. Yu Sheng looked An Ziyan up and down, and walked forward: "I thought it was Mai Ding, but you are really top quality, although you are a little taller, but it suits my taste, much better than Mai Ding. Why, you called me, where do you want me to come from?"
An Ziyan sneered, walked towards the pool, turned on the water and poured it on his hands.
Yu Sheng walked up behind An Ziyan: "Why, are you still shy?" As he spoke, he was about to put his hand on An Ziyan's body, but An Ziyan caught him, grabbed Yu Sheng's hair with one hand and pressed it into the water: "Mouth It's really not clean, let me wash it for you." Yu Sheng wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't move at all, Xiao Liu rushed over to help, but An Ziyan kicked him hard on the stomach, for a while, An Ziyan Yan pulled Yu Sheng's hair, Yu Sheng scratched his hands, breathless, drooling: "You dare to touch my people, you want to die."
After speaking, he pressed Yu Sheng's head into the water again, Xiao Liu looked at An Ziyan, as if he was killing Yu Sheng, and was so frightened that he wanted to call for help, An Ziyan turned his head coldly, and put his index finger on his lips: "Hush." Xiao Liu didn't dare to open his mouth, why did this man make people feel so scary.
When Yu Sheng's head was lifted out of the water again, Yu Sheng's face was already blue, An Ziyan threw Yu Sheng on the ground, took out the rope he had prepared earlier, tied Yu Sheng's hands and feet, and then squatted down : "You like messing with people, right? Let me give you a taste of what it's like to be fucked."
Yu Sheng panicked: "You, who is the ****? I don't know you at all. I haven't touched anyone. You have mistaken someone." "Does Mai Ding know?"
"You talking about him? I haven't touched him at all. I admit that I want to fall in love with him, but I haven't..." Before Yu Sheng could finish speaking, An Ziyan slapped him: "If you touch him, It won’t be treated like this.”
An Ziyan took out a ballpoint pen from his bag and threw it in front of Xiao Liu: "Choose it yourself, either put it behind him or behind you." An Ziyan's tone could not be rejected, Xiao Liu looked at the colorful ballpoint pens on the ground , Looking at Yu Sheng again, he picked up the pen with trembling hands.
"Xiao Liu, what are you going to do, you want to die, don't you?"
An Ziyan looked at the time again: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
Xiao Liu took off Yu Sheng's pants, swallowed his saliva, and shook his hands violently.
He picked up a pen and stuffed it into Yu Sheng's buttocks, followed by two, three, four... Yu Sheng broke out in cold sweat and screamed miserably, he didn't even have the energy to scold. Blood flowed down from the back, the scene was horrible, An Ziyan opened the toilet door, turned his head and glanced at Yu Sheng who was on the ground: "If there is another time, you can try it."
After speaking, he slammed the door and left.
An Ziyan returned to the classroom, exactly twenty minutes later, he was sitting next to Mai Ding, picked up Mai Ding's bag and was looking for something, seeing his bag was turned into a mess, Mai Ding asked: "What are you looking for?" What?"
An Ziyan found the eye drops, raised his head, and put two drops into his own eyes.
"What's wrong? Eyes hurt?"
"No, I just watched dirty stuff."
During class, many people find that their pens are missing.
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Mai Ding followed An Ziyan back to the house that An Ziyan rented near the school. After closing the door, Mai Ding finally said, "Where have you been for so long? You just left without saying anything. You know what I've been through." How hard and painful it is, why do you have the heart to leave me alone?"
An Ziyan leaned against the sofa and finally told Mai Ding everything. Mai Ding froze in place, motionless, it turned out that he was not the only one suffering these days.
An Ziyan pulled Mai Ding into his arms: "Good boy, haven't I come back now?"
Mai Ding saw the scar inside An Ziyan's neckline, and felt a little distressed: "Does it still hurt?"
An Ziyan shook his head, Mai Ding continued to ask: "Have you ever thought about not coming back at all, or I will forget you." "No, and I have to come back."
"Why?"
"Because tomorrow is your birthday."
Mai Ding couldn't hold it any longer, couldn't help it, his nose was sore, tears streaming down his face.
Tears soaked An Ziyan's clothes, warm and moist.
"An Ziyan, I miss you so much."
What exactly is happiness? Hold hands and watch the sunset together, drink a sweet drink, wear the same clothes, feed each other or spend the whole night in bed
These are nothing to me, An Ziyan, my world is only happy with you, it is you, only you.