Section 5

I went to grab a cigarette again, and just as I was about to put it in my mouth like an addict, I heard He Luofan say: "If you dare to smoke, I will throw you down."

I laughed, "Teacher He, this is Beijing, China. Unless it's murder, the police don't have that much free time to bother with you."

Do you know that there are girls in class who are drooling over you

"Extinguish the cigarette," He Luofan said

At half past ten in the evening, I was helping Lu Xiaoming back to the dormitory. His weight leaned heavily on me, but it was not burdensome. This injury was not Lu Xiaoming's fault; it was because a beautiful sister was being attentive to him, and that brother was irrationally jealous, deliberately taking it out on others. The dojo is like a small society; when it comes to resolving issues with force, I showed no mercy at all, settling personal scores and throwing that brother down so hard that he couldn't even get back up.

I have made up my mind; if he does not give me a score of 60, I will go to the principal and report He Luofan for abducting students, and I will not rest until he is punished.

What are you doing? Eating hairy crabs?

Senior Liu let out a sound of surprise, turning around like an ancient courtesan caught in the act, presenting a captivating silhouette. If it weren't for Lu Xiaoming pushing me aside, I would have been at a loss on how to conclude this exhibition of the male form. I went downstairs, and before I could reach the dormitory, I received a call from He Luofan.

I do not know when it started, but Lu Xiaoming has already figured out the time I go to the dojo, so he simply waits for me at the entrance of the library that I must pass by when I leave the dormitory. Graduates have a lot to be busy with, and with the thesis defense approaching, he is simply joking with his own future. Moreover, he does not take classes seriously at all, constantly getting into various injuries, which is entirely his own fault; I do not feel sorry for him at all

I glanced outside, unsure of what desolate place it was, busy with melancholy and letting go; even heroes have their moments of weakness

He ordered a glass of "Fiery Red Lips," a name that is truly alluring. The female bartender, with her slim waist, asked me what I would like. I thought for a moment and said: "Give me a glass of Milk."

He Luo Fan must feel that I have embarrassed him and - picture - book, and he reached out and patted my head. The female bartender couldn't help but say, "Your girlfriend is really cute, miss, can I offer you some Wangzai Milk"

After this night, my relationship with He Luofan has upgraded to that of friends. However, the word "meat and wine" must precede the term "friends." Classmates are merely companions in indulgence, and even the teacher has become a friend of meat and wine. I cannot help but lament where true feelings can still be found in this world. However, attending He Luofan's class has become much more pleasant; if I am occasionally late, he merely glares at me a couple of times without saying anything.

"Eat your head. Just consider the two days of the weekend as a trip, with all food and drink on me."

He Luofan let out a "humph," still so oblivious to the situation. I couldn't help but laugh, my mood inexplicably brightening. Even Li Moran, that carefree woman, said that Xiang Yuexuan is a pervert; she secretly enjoys seeing others get angry, definitely having a dark psyche. I admit, only those with a dark mindset would enjoy violence. Suddenly, something came to my mind as I looked at He Luofan's profile, and I dismissed my thoughts again. And *books*. Suddenly, something came to my mind as I looked at He Luofan's profile, and I dismissed my thoughts again. And *books*.

There was not a trace of smoke in his car, yet he had an ashtray, made of pink crystal, which is said to attract romantic prospects. I threw the cigarette out the window, and he shot me a glare: "You lack public spirit. If you were in Singapore, you would be fined or subjected to 'whipping'"

I thought for a moment, opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat, expertly fastening my seatbelt

Do not come before graduation, anyway you have a temporary card, it cannot be wasted

Can you accompany me on a trip to Qingdao

Who stayed up late to write the thesis

He Luo Fan found a parking space and parked the car

At such a young age, how can you wear such a weary expression? What position do you place your teachers in?

I was filled with black lines of frustration, my lips twitched, and not wanting to hurt him, I managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Senior Brother Liu, you have a good physique"

He Luo Fan started the car, and I did not ask him where he was taking me. Anywhere is fine, as long as it can quiet my mind. I opened a window, and the wind blew in as the car drove towards the overpass. Distant windows of houses emitted scattered lights, a faint river of light gradually illuminating the city, as if it were alive, powerful yet lonely

I am twenty-seven

What are you looking at

"Oh, just five years apart; you graduated from kindergarten when I was born." I clicked my tongue and praised him again, "Teacher He, you actually look more like a student, not old at all."

We got off the car, and I had been to Sanlitun once; every bar was noisy. I was certain that He Luofan did not bring me here to drink coffee, as he grabbed my wrist when we entered the bar. I instantly developed a fondness for him. It was a liking that had nothing to do with love. The physical contact between a man and a woman who are not in a romantic relationship exceeds the bounds of etiquette, and the wrist is the safest and least sensitive part of the body.

"Did you also shed tears?" He squinted, his pupils resembling the breathtakingly beautiful Colombian emerald.

So I drank Wangzai milk, while He Luofan had a drink called "Flaming Red Lips." After finishing that, he ordered another drink called "Kindling Fire." I glanced at the drink menu and was taken aback to see a drink named "Desire | Immortal | Desire | Dead." The naming is indeed quite suggestive. After downing two drinks, He Luofan was in high spirits, and I pulled him to dance. To the lively jazz music, He Luofan's movements were very sensual.

A white BMW drove past, and then another white BMW drove back.

No, your beauty can only rank second among the men I have seen

Teacher He, is there something you need from me at this late hour

The car window rolled down, and He Luofan's face was illuminated with a layer of gold under the car lights, making him look less like a vampire count. His gaze was truly remarkable; in the pitch darkness, he instantly recognized me: "Shang Yuexuan, get in the car!"

"It's not that busy either," said Lu Xiaoming

Lu Xiaoming looked at me, his face slightly flushed with embarrassment. I helped him up the stairs, and as soon as I knocked on the dormitory door, someone inside started shouting, looking for a shirt and putting on pants. The bookish senior Liu was simply standing there in red briefs with the door wide open.

Since I will be staying in the dormitory playing games over the weekend anyway, and my credits are still in his hands, with the opportunity to indulge in public funds and flatter the boss, I said: "No problem, let's get in touch then."

How many years older can you be than me? I am not convinced