Can You Teach Me How to Chase You?

Next book: "Besieged by a Love-Brained Paranoid Mad Dog" has been published. Cool and reserved attack VS ruffian and arrogant little Taiyang Shou, Su Chen wants to defeat Gu Yanqing every day. Who told him to study well, be super good-looking, and always have an expressionless iceberg face. Su Chen blocked him, provoked him, and tried every means to make Gu Yanqing look defeated. But Gu Yanqing would always just glance at him lightly, like a noisy fool. Everyone felt that Gu Yanqing was extremely annoying to Su Chen. Including Su Chen himself thought so at first. Until that day, he accidentally opened Gu Yanqing's black notebook in the corner of the library. There were no notes in it, just pencil sketches. The painting is all about him: his neck soaked with sweat after exercise, his dazzling smile in the sun, his defenseless self while sleeping... Every stroke is extremely delicate and full of voyeurism. Su Chen's heart was beating wildly, and her fingers trembled as she turned to the latest page. That was the scene yesterday when he blocked Gu Yanqing at the door of the equipment room. The picture is extremely clear, and at the bottom of the picture, there is a line of clear small words: [My little ancestor deliberately provoked me again today. [When he came close to my neck and gasped, his eyes were wet and he looked like he was about to cry. [Really, I want to make him cry. Su Chen was horrified. The next moment, his wrist was held by Gu Yanqing. "It took me three years to write this sentence," Gu Yanqing's fingertips slowly rubbed the place where his pulse beat, but his eyes slowly moved from the notebook to Su Chen's moist eyes. His voice was so low that only the two of them could hear: "Now, can you teach me how to achieve it?" Su Chen fled in despair. —— Later, Su Chen finally discovered something more interesting than defeating Gu Yanqing. He leaned over and bit Gu Yanqing's ear while he was reading: "Teacher Gu, what topic should I choose for this topic?" When Gu Yanqing was tying his shoes, he jumped on his back: "Run faster, why are you dawdling?!" Until one night, Su Chen used this provocation elsewhere. He sat astride Gu Yanqing's waist, and his fingertips ran across the buttons of the other person's pajamas, with a cunning light in his eyes, deliberately trying not to give him pleasure. "Didn't you want to make me cry?" He leaned over and breathed into Gu Yanqing's ear: "Who is feeling more uncomfortable now, huh?" Gu Yanqing kept indulging him in his mischief until these words came to light, and the last trace of reason in the man's eyes finally snapped. As the world turned around, Su Chen was pressed into the bed by someone who was not a guest. Gu Yanqing held his wrists above his head with one hand, and pinched his chin with the other hand, forcing him to look at her. In the man's always cold eyes, there is an undercurrent that can swallow people up. "Teaching is over, student Su." Gu Yanqing's voice was low and hoarse: "Now, let's conduct the practical assessment." Only then did Su Chen realize that he had gone too far. "Wait, wait Gu Yanqing..." Su Chen's protests were all blocked. ———————————————————————— Serial article: "Being Stalked by a Love-Brained Paranoid Mad Dog" Vinegar spirit mad dog attack VS cold abstinence feeling The first time Wen Ye met Lu Zheng was in the alley. Lu Zheng was blocked, 1v5, his face was bright, but his eyes were as fierce as a mad dog. Wen also passed by and glanced at him from the corner of his eye without stopping. It wasn't until the knife was about to penetrate Lu Zheng's waist that he turned back and picked up the empty wine bottle next to him as if it was an obstruction. After the fight, Lu Zheng leaned against the wall, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and looked him up and down: "Mind your own business." Wen Ye wiped the blood on his fingers without raising his head: "Just pretend you didn't see it." —— Later, Wen Ye discovered that Lu Zheng had become the tail he couldn't get rid of. During class, Lu Zheng sat in the last row and stared at him with his legs crossed. While working, Lu Zheng leaned against the door of the store and smoked, looking at him through the glass. Wen Ye got off work and looked at Lu Zheng with a calm tone: "Are you following me?" Lu Zheng stood up, half a head taller than him, and looked at him condescendingly, his eyes dark and wild: "You took care of me once, I have to take care of you back." Lu Zheng took a step forward, and Wen also took a half step back, hitting his back against the wall. He tilted his head to avoid the other person's suppressed breathing, and his voice was emotionless: "I don't need it." Lu Zheng put one hand on his ear, lowered his head, and breathed all over his ear: "It's late." —— Wen also thought that Lu Zheng was just a bitch. Later, he discovered that the way this person controlled him was different from normal people. Wen also took a shower and came out wearing shorts. Lu Zheng leaned against the door, his gaze sliding from his collarbone to his calf. His voice was as calm as if he was saying that the weather was nice today: "You wear this, do you think I'm blind?" Wen also looked down at himself and thought seriously: "Hot." Then walked sideways past him. Lu Zheng reached out and grabbed the back of his collar to pull him back. He lowered his head and pressed his lips against his ear: "Let me see you come out like this again..." "Do you believe I can't let you out of this door?" Wen also broke his knee. Lu Zheng came over, picked him up and put him on the sofa without saying a word, then knelt on one knee and applied medicine to him. When the iodophor touched the wound, Wen Ye hissed and retracted his leg. Lu Zheng clasped his ankle and pressed his thumb on the ankle bone. His eyes were dark as if he wanted to bite: "Just endure the pain." "Cry it out... I can't bear it." —— Wen Ye always felt that although Lu Zheng was mean-mouthed, lenient, and had a bad temper, he was still a gentleman. Until he got drunk and was carried home by Lu Zheng. Lu Zheng put him on the bed and turned to leave. Wen Ye stretched out his hand in a daze, and hooked his fingertips on his sleeves, like a child grabbing something to prevent him from leaving. Lu Zheng stopped, leaned over, put one hand on his ear, and pinched his chin with the other to force him to look up. Pressing his thumb on Wen Ye's lower lip, the pads of his fingers were hot. "Wen Ye, do you know what you are doing?" Wen Ye looked at him with half-open eyes, his pupils dilated. Lu Zheng lowered his head and gasped, his voice like sandpaper rubbing his throat: "Don't even think about sleeping tonight." —— The next day, Wen Ye woke up with pain all over his body, and his memories came back like fragments... He sat on Lu Zheng and pulled Lu Zheng's collar: "Why don't you move?" Lu Zheng's eyes were as dark as fire, and he pinched his waist hard: "You asked for it." Wen Ye closed his eyes and buried his face in the pillow, the tips of his ears were red. A low laugh came from the door. Lu Zheng leaned against the door frame with the porridge in his hands, his eyes satisfied: "Are you awake?" Wen didn't move, and his voice was muffled in the pillow: "Put down the porridge and leave." Lu Zheng came over, bent down and put the porridge on the bedside, and pinched the back of his neck: "That's not what you said last night." Wen Ye finally raised his head from the pillow and glanced at him. His eyes had returned to indifference, but the tips of his ears were still red: "I drank too much last night." "It doesn't count." Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows and his eyes slowly darkened: "Doesn't it count?" He leaned over and placed his hands on Wen Ye's sides, breathing down: "Then when you don't drink too much..." "Count it again." Later, Wen Ye rubbed his waist and scolded Lu Zheng: "Are you done yet? Didn't you say you're not interested in me?" Lu Zheng slowly opened his collar and said with deep eyes: "I lied to you, the first time I saw your fighting spirit..." "I just want to do it to you." Intention: Live a good life and be beautiful!