I am the celebration monster of Academy City

Pay attention to blood...

Sometimes Gan Quanyou felt that the way they looked at him was similar to the way they looked at girls when their aunt came.

It was somewhat inconvenient at first, but I got used to it after a long time.At least Gan Quanyou has now developed the habit of carrying a handkerchief with him.

After a few days to settle down, go to the old frog to see what's going on.

Coughing up blood like this all the time is not the same thing as having a nosebleed.Inexplicably, there is an additional attribute of "sickness" in the human setting panel, who can resist this.He Laoyou is a real macho.

"Okay, Mr. Xiaomeng, this is just a new character setting I added recently, and I don't really have any thoughts about you."

Gan Quanyou, who had finished all this, looked speechlessly at Teacher Xiaomeng who was hiding on the edge of the tatami and was still covering her pajamas with her bunny ears.

After all, what does it mean to cover the rabbit's ears? Are you delivering food?

"Really, really?"

Teacher Xiaomeng's voice contained obvious rejoicing and not-so-obvious disappointment.

Even Teacher Xiaomeng is a woman, so denying her so directly will still hurt her to some extent.

"Really..."

Gan Quanyou rubbed his nose. Both nostrils were stuffed with tissues. He felt a little uncomfortable having to breathe and speak through his mouth at the same time.

"And it's not that we haven't slept together, we've slept and hugged, why are we still shy now?"

"Well, that's different!"

Yueyong Xiaomeng refuted loudly to Gan Quanyou with a blushing face.She waved her hands left and right as if she was gesticulating something.

"At that time, Xiao Ganquan was only a little bit big, so what can you understand if he is really so little big. Now Xiao Ganquan is no longer the little Ganquan of that time, woohoo, teacher is so sad. "

"Even if you say so, I won't change back."

"It's better not to change back, the current Xiaoganquan is better..."

Yueyong Xiaomeng muttered something softly.Then he leaned towards the small table like a stubborn old man finally persuaded.But she seemed to be still not at ease and was preaching to Gan Quanyou.

"Although the teacher can't comment on Xiao Ganquan's hobbies, you really can't aim at the ranks of the teacher. In this country, this kind of relationship cannot be recognized and blessed.

Especially in Academy City, a place where schools are the selling point, the relationship between students and teachers cannot be easily crossed and changed.The teacher is not afraid, but just to protect Xiao Ganquan's reputation. "

"Um umm."

It has been several years since now, and it was a story when Gan Quanyou was still in junior high school.

Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was because Yueyong Xiaomeng was worried and followed.

In short, Gan Quanyou was brought to this place by Yueyong Xiaomeng, and Gan Quanyou lived here all the time during that time.

Although Yueyong Xiaomeng looks like a loli, she is actually an old woman.

And Gan Quanyou was still a pink and tender young lady at that time.So Yueyong Xiaomeng didn't think much about it at all.Every night Gan Quanyou sleeps in the same bed with her.

I don't know if Gan Quanyou is afraid of something and wants to seek a sense of security, or if Yueyong Xiaomeng simply feels comfortable sleeping with something in his arms, just like hugging a pillow.

Before falling asleep, both of them were in a standard sleeping position, but after waking up, the two of them were either you hugging me or I was hugging you.

In terms of results, the two always seemed to fight unconsciously over the issue of "who hugs whom" after falling asleep during that period.

Gan Quanyou nodded and dealt with Yueyong Xiaomeng casually, while looking around in this room as if looking for something.Thinking that he got up directly and went to a familiar place to open a certain small door.

Behind the small door are neatly stacked beer.Nothing but beer.

"There's nothing to eat."

Gan Quanyou returned to the small table in disappointment and sat down again.

"Huh? Xiao Ganquan, are you hungry?"

Yueyong Xiaomeng tilted her head to look at Gan Quanyou.

"yes……"

Seeing Yueyong Xiaomeng's action, Gan Quanyou subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Yueyong Xiaomeng's bunny ears.

I have to say that Yueyong Xiaomeng's defense just now was correct.When you can't get it, you sneer, but when you can get it, no one can control the desire to reach out and touch it.

And as if he had been guarding against Gan Quanyou's actions for a long time, Yueyong Xiaomeng patted Gan Quanyou's hand away at the same time Gan Quanyou stretched out his hand, and then stood up immediately.

Yueyong Xiaomeng walked to the small door which was closed by Gan Quanyou in disappointment, and took out cans of beer from his collection with a heartbroken face, and finally put them all on the small table.

Yueyong Xiaomeng, who was sitting opposite, had a mournful expression of "I'm about to go back on my word".

"There is no more food, but there are still these. I can only make an exception this time, the teacher allows you to drink. If you are in a bad mood, drink some wine to relax."

"Teacher Xiaomeng..."

"Do it yourself, I can't bear to go back on my word and put it all away, woo woo woo."

Chapter 11 I used to think that it would be a two-in-one, 15/32

"cheers--"

If this scene is seen by the disciplinary committee or the security guards, they will come to stop it immediately, and then take the high school student who forced the young girl to drink alcohol back to reprimand him.

But in fact, it should be the other way around. Here is a young girl-like teacher leading high school students to drink.

Gan Quanyou and Yueyong Xiaomeng collided the beer cans in their hands, as if they were in a competition. It was obviously just unsealed beer. The two men raised their heads and drank all the beer, and then took the beer with a bold grip. The jar was deflated and thrown aside.

"Ah...ha—"

The two people at the small table made cheerful voices.

If Huang Quanchuan Aisui knew that she sent Gan Quanyou here, and Yueyong Xiaomeng just took Gan Quanyou, a minor, to drink, her blood pressure might rise, and she ran away on the spot with an explosion-proof shield and put the two of them together. All down.

But it was precisely because of ignorance that such a terrible situation happened.

Most of the beer that Yueyong Xiaomeng put on the low table at the beginning has disappeared. You only need to look at the beer cans scattered around the two of them to know how much these two people have drunk.

The whole room was filled with the smell of wine, and even Yueyong Xiaomeng's pajamas and Gan Quanyou's long clothes were sprinkled with wine, stained with the smell of wine.

"Small, little sweet spring... hiccup—"

I don't know whether it's drunk or people drunk, in short, these two people are on the verge of intoxication.

If you replace Yueyong Xiaomeng with Oriana or Kanzaki Kaori here, even if it is Laura Stewart, it is very likely that some terrible accidents will happen that are uncontrollable and easy to misfire.

Yueyong Xiaomeng hiccupped wine without caring about her image at all, pointing at Gan Quanyou with a newly opened beer in one hand, her eyes wandering.

"Actually, you're a guy who often drinks, right? Just, you only need to have a drink with the teacher once, sir, the teacher will know about you, what's going on with you, hehe."

"I don't drink often either."

I resisted the desire to hiccup, because I instinctively felt that if I hiccupped, it would turn into a horror scene of crazily coughing up blood while drinking.

Gan Quanyu touched several times before he found the beer can that would be cloned, and opened a new can of beer forcefully.

"It's just that I drink once in a while. Compared with you, Teacher Xiaomeng... um. It's far behind..."

Although smoking and drinking are not taboo, but they are not fond of these.You don't have to smoke, you don't have to drink alcohol.

When this kind of temperament came up, Gan Quanyou really couldn't compete with the old smoker + old drinker Xiaomeng teacher.

Fortunately, Gan Quanyou's character is good, even at this level, he will not say a word that should not be said.

"Hey, a little idiot like you. Why, how could it be possible to compare to me..."

Yueyong Xiaomeng showed a smug and silly smile on her face.

However, Yueyong Xiaomeng, who was smiling, seemed to suddenly become depressed.Holding the beer can, she showed a sad expression on her face that she wanted to cry.

Yueyong Xiaomeng's laughter stopped, Gan Quanyou narrowed his eyes and looked at Yueyong Xiaomeng suspiciously, and then he saw the sad expression on Yueyong Xiaomeng's face.Although he didn't know why, he still stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Yueyong Xiaomeng's face.

"Teacher Xiaomeng...don't, don't cry...this is the time to be happy. Smile, you will turn into a devil when your tears dry up, so just laugh...just laugh out loud..."

"Yes... I'm sorry, Xiao Ganquan."

"what?"

"Old, teacher doesn't know why you are so sad. Even though he is your teacher, he can't help at all. Even if he wants to do something, he can only drink here with you...Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng I am really...the most useless teacher..."

Suddenly, the whole room fell silent, and for a while, only the sound of residual alcohol dripping on the floor could be heard in the thrown can.

"It's not like that!"

Like a volcanic eruption, the originally peaceful Ganquanyou suddenly erupted with such a terrifying cry.

He threw all the remaining beer on the small table into the air. The beer fell on the ground and rolled, and some bounced back after hitting the corner of the wall.

"I absolutely don't allow you to say that about Teacher Xiaomeng!! Even if you are Teacher Xiaomeng!"

Gan Quanyou blushed, standing there condescendingly looking down at Yueyong Xiaomeng who seemed to be overwhelmed by fright.His face was flushed, and no one would doubt him even if he would hit someone in the next second.

"Teacher Xiaomeng... is the best teacher in the world! Absolutely, absolutely absolutely... Absolutely none of them!!"

Teacher Xiaomeng stared blankly at the angry Gan Quanyou, and bit her lips tightly to prevent the tears from falling from her eyes.

"But...but teacher, teacher, I can't help you...Obviously, I'm very worried, but I don't even know how to ask. Obviously, obviously..."

"That's it."

Standing there, the young Peng knelt in front of the "teacher". In terms of body shape alone, he was more like an older brother.But now he is like a child who can't find a home and finally sees his mother.

He hugged Yueyong Xiaomeng tightly.

Yueyong Xiaomeng could feel Gan Quanyou's body trembling.

I am afraid, I am afraid of something, I am too afraid to think about it, I am too afraid to ask, I am too afraid to say it, I cannot express it.

Even if you are drunk, you won't say much. On the other hand, even if you are drunk, you don't dare to speak freely...

That means that even at this time, something is pressing in my heart to prevent those words from leaking out.

"As long as it's like this...as long as it's like this. As long as Teacher Xiaomeng is still here. As long as you are still here. No matter when, no matter how far you go, as long as you are still here when you come back." It's..."

Gan Quanyou's voice became lower and lower, but the fear in the words slowly flowed out.

Yueyong Xiaomeng looked at Gan Quanyou's face.This usually handsome face, which may be liked by many girls, is now covered with tears, its expression distorted into a weird look, its lips are trembling, and tears are gushing out from the long-dried lacrimal glands.

The trembling lips slowly opened, as if pulling out some bloody thing, and shouting as if drying it in the sun.

"Teacher Xiaomeng...I'm afraid...I'm really scared...I'm really scared, so scared..."

Emotions that had already erupted majesticly like a volcanic eruption were all suppressed at the moment when they were about to vent.

Words that cannot be spoken, information that cannot be given, information that cannot be vented, emotions that cannot be expressed...

All of this and all of it finally all turned into whispering and repeating voices like curses, turning into wailing tears.

Saying such capricious words as not to let others cry, it turned out that it was herself who cried loudly.

"That must not be something beautiful."

Yueyong Xiaomeng gently put her hand on Gan Quanyou's head.

Just like she did in the very beginning, when the child was on the verge of breaking down.

She is just the most ordinary person, just the most ordinary teacher.That's all she can do.

Really... so scary...

It's just such a simple sentence, how many emotions are contained in it, and how much fear is buried.Maybe only the boy who blocked everything back again knows.

Do you really feel excited when you open your eyes in a situation where you don’t know anything, and you are in a world that you can understand just by thinking about it?

Everything, all family members and friends have all turned into phantoms, and they don't even know whether they exist or not. I don't know if it is a dream, so I really won't hesitate?

She carefully hides herself, but she doesn't know if she will show her feet in some unnoticed places. Even if she knows that it may be a battle of wits and courage with the air, is it really enough to not do that?

Buried everything, put on a mask in order to embark on a new path, became the person everyone loves, really... is it really who he is?

Is the desire to not want to be noticed no matter what and to be safe no matter what, really so shameful and humble?

I don't want to die, I don't want to be used, I don't want to protect the people I want to protect.Is it really not possible?

Abandoning all the peaceful life and bearing all the shackles, just to be able to protect those who want to protect, is it really so unworthy?

Is everything you do just in vain?

Will die, really will die!Everyone will die, not just yourself, everything you care about will be destroyed, and everyone you care about will disappear.

It's as emotionless, emotionless, and turbulent as a human being crushes an ant.When facing that kind of power, when facing such a behemoth, or even when you want to catch it without a fight, who can only move forward with trembling hands and feet, forcing yourself to hum a song to strengthen your courage?

In the dark depths where the sun can't be seen, the pale concrete wall, the loneliness that can't communicate with anyone.Can this really be solved by just reading?