"Okay, then I am waiting for your good news!" Professor Wu hangs up the phone in his hand, and then stands up and cleans up the messy files on his desk.

After teaching for many years, he has not met geniuses, but the number of such people is still very small. Especially in recent years, the social atmosphere has become more and more impetuous. People’s mentality is getting more and more quick and quick, and they are really willing to sink their hearts. The person who is learning can already be regarded as a rare one.

Moreover, this is a society where everything is stressful on the market. Although the history department can't talk about the faintness, it is still difficult to reproduce. Although it is known that this is the inevitable development of history, when he thinks about this, he is still embarrassed. .

It is also for this reason that he was so excited when he saw Yi Che's article, even to the point of ruin.

After all, Yi Che’s article is completely flawless in his opinion. He firmly believes that if he publishes it, he will certainly have a great shock!

In the rest of his life, he can see such a promising future, but still have a heart of a young man. As a teacher and a predecessor in history, he is really happy with him.

The heart is full of gratification, Professor Wu put the documents in his hand into the bag, and laughed and opened the door to prepare to go out.

"Professor." In the dimly lit corridor, Sun Lin's face was a bit gloomy. He looked up and looked at Professor Wu who opened the door with a blank expression.

The dim light in the office poured out, and Sun Lin’s expressionless face was plated with a dim light, followed by a large shadow.

"Sun Lin?" Professor Wu was obviously stunned. He looked back at the clock hanging on the wall. He said inexplicably: "So late, how are you here?"

"Professor, I have something to ask you."

Sun Lin tried to pull the corner of his mouth, but the smile was stiff and pale. Professor Wu frowned. The eyes behind the glasses flashed a wise light. He nodded and smiled and said: "Yes, let's talk about it!"

Sitting down at the desk, the office was quiet for a long while, and I was puzzled and encouraged by Professor Wu. Sun Lin bit his teeth and finally said: "Professor, what do you think... How about my article?"

The guess in my heart was partially confirmed. The smile on Professor Wu's face converges a bit. He pushed the glasses and said: "I didn't say it in class? It's very good, it needs to be strengthened in terms of historical facts. Also pay attention when writing, don't bring too much personal emotion..."

"I didn't ask this!" Sun Lin suddenly raised his voice and interrupted Professor Wu's words. His face rose a little red. His hands on the table slowly held a fist and endured the anger in his heart: "The same Is your student, why does the professor only see my shortcomings?!"

The smile on the lips was a bit strange. Professor Wu frowned frowning and said, "You mean..."

"Easy!"

The ears echoed the praises of the professors in front of the classroom. In front of them, there appeared to be a picture of their teachers and students being happy and distracted. Sun Lin’s fists were tight and several bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes. The voice was raised uncontrollably, and the tone was accompanied by a blunt question: "Why is it easy? Can I not compare with him?!"

Professor Wu’s eyes were a little subtle. He slowly sat up straight, and the expression of the kindly elders on his face was also collected a little bit. The momentum of the whole body changed, and the light flashed and said: “You don’t think so. fair?"

Sun Lin breathed unconsciously and heavy. He bit his teeth and said: "It is also written by Odinson. It is just a slap in the face of deliberate choice of the direction of the mainstream. Is it because of this? Is it stronger than me?!"

"He is indeed better than you." Professor Wu’s eyes were slightly disappointed. He looked at the bloodshot eyes without any mercy: "Sun Lin, you made me a little disappointed."

Sun Lin suddenly widened his eyes, and the muscles of his body were instantly tightened, and his heart beat.

Professor Wu shook his head, took off his glasses and pinched his nose. Some tired and said: "You are a good seed, but now the mentality is very wrong."

“Do you want to know the gap?” Professor Wu put the glasses back and said: “Then I tell you.”

"Because you are writing only articles, and his, is the highest dream that he has pursued throughout his life."

The expression sighed in a complicated way. Professor Wu stood up and patted his shoulder. It meant profoundly: "Sun Lin, you are a person who has no dreams and lost himself. Although I don't know what is the reason for you. It turned out to be like this, but I still hope that you can come out of the cover."

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The lunar muscles of the muscles of the moon licked a little bit of sweat, and the mouth of the moon licked the throat of the next year, and he was vague and succinct: "not enough..."

"Well?" Yessin looked up and slender hands clasped the man's broad back.

"Too small..." The strength of the month bite increased a few points, and a pair of iron arms slammed people into their arms, and the white mist simmered in the dormitory.

The large room has only a huge bed, and the narrow single bed in the dormitory is almost one day.

"Where is this?" Yesian only felt a dizzy turn, and when she came back, she had already arrived in this strange environment.

"Our home!" The moon was like a beast, and he pressed him under his body. His cold hands covered his waist and turned him over.

The cold body covered it, and the twilight flashed, and the moon licked the back neck of Yates, and the action was fierce again.

"唔 ” ” 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 . 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐 耐. It seems to be forced to tears by life.

The long white legs were folded under the slight shudder, and the tip of the **** next to the sheets was almost white. Ye Si Nian was forced to maintain a sly and awkward posture, bearing the cold and hot collision of the man behind him.

"You are mine!" The eyes of the moon are like golden light, full of rich and extreme possessiveness. His tall and strong body is covered with Ye Si Nian, bronze and milk. White forms a stark contrast, a cold like ice and a hot like fire.

"Say you love me!" The moon's breathing was heavy, and the eyes were staring at the man under the body. The messy expression, the cold heart was hot at this moment, and the tongue below the normal temperature was sweating. The shoulders and fossils linger, and the top of the body. The force of the road can not help but aggravate a few points.

"I, oh ~ love you ~" Yesian hurriedly gasped for a few times, his back clinging to the man's cold chest, cold and hot, can not help but shudder.

The darkness in the moonlight almost turned into substance. He reached up and lifted the face of Yesan, and the hot and cold lips entangled fiercely.

The bright moonlight shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows into the room, the light and shadows are smashing, the entangled fierce collision sounds and the man's husky lure. People 呻 吟 entangled together.

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He walked out of the office and stood under the silent night sky. His ears echoed Professor Wu’s condolences from the lungs. Sun Lin looked up at the sky and was full of sorrow.

He is a homosexual who conceals sexuality, concealing everything from the road to success, less thorns, and taking so much pressure just to prove his worth, but now he has become a...no dreamer?

How could it be like this?

Is your goal not successful? How could it be a person without dreams and pursuits? Is it really not as easy as Chee? Do you really live too much like False, as Professor Wu said?

What should he do? Is it sincere to face the heart, to find the one that has been suppressed by death, or to continue, with a thick camouflage, living in the lies of his own weaving?

If you choose to face yourself, is it possible to succeed? Does he really have the courage to move toward his goal under the criticism and disdain of others?

If you choose camouflage, then... Can you really completely break those thoughts? Even if you want to suppress yourself and endure the love of others, don't you regret it? Can it really be suppressed for a year, ten years, or even a lifetime?

The thoughts in my mind are mixed together, and the brain seems to be blasting up. Sun Lin looks like a sly and sitting in the darkness, as if standing at the crossroads of life, it is difficult to decide.

Not far behind him.

The half-length broken hair hangs in the ear, and the face of the boy who is somewhat thin is a little embarrassed. He frowns and looks at Sun Linman’s sullen back, and looks back at the teaching building where the light is not extinguished.

Is he... being bullied?

The boy bit his lip and his eyes flashed with a clear anger. He turned and walked toward the school building.

But after only a few steps, he slammed his movements.

The heart touched the chin with a lingering sigh, and the horrible scene in which my face was flashed in the way was treated. The boy bit his lip and his eyes flashed a little hesitation.

I just ran fast, if I met another one, not only not afraid of myself, but also... people who bully themselves, what can I do?

In a difficult way, the boy was hesitating for a long while, and finally turned back silently behind Sun Lin.

In the silent darkness, the phone suddenly sounded.

Sun Lin took out his mobile phone and looked at the screen. The action was paused, and the expression was numbly connected to the phone.

"Sun Lin!" The voice of a middle-aged woman came from the phone. It sounded very happy.

"Well, Mom, what's so happy?" Sun Lin coughed, and temporarily left those mixed thoughts behind him, asking some doubts.

Sun Lin Ma said aloud to the other person on the phone. Then she smiled and said, "Do you still remember Luo Xiaojuan? It is the one in high school and your class!"

"Well... what happened?" Sun Lin frowned, and his heart raised a bad feeling.

Sun Lin Ma smiled happily and said: "Oh, you don't know! This girl is now well-off! The family conditions are good! She is still the county magistrate of our county!"

"Mom, what do you want to say?" Sun Lin's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and his tone was a little impatient.

Sun Lin Ma did not find the slightest abnormality. She laughed and joked: "I used to like this girl before! Do you still remember? It happened that she did not talk to her friends now, or did you see the two on holiday?"

Sun Lin pressed the temple according to his headache and wrinkled his eyebrows: "What is good!"

"You don't have a girlfriend yet!" Sun Linma argued on the phone: "And you are not too big, and you have a face with someone!"

After all, she did not wait for Sun Lin to say something she refused. She forced her to make a fortune: "That's it! May you come back and see people! Ah!"

"Mom!" Sun Lin was in a hurry and blurted out and said: "I... I have a girlfriend!"

"What?" Sun Lin's action on the phone was a stagnation, and she asked in confusion: "Is there still no friends at the Ching Ming Festival?"

"..." Sun Lin looked up and looked at the night sky covered by dark clouds, in the heart

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