Stringy Wind in the Ear - Chap 50
Stroking hair is an extremely enjoyable thing, especially when it is stroked by someone you like. Your fingertips scrape across the fabric, leaving a subtle and itchy touch, and your brain rapidly secretes dopamine.
Stimulated by the physiological pleasure, Song Yang couldn’t restrain the corners of his lips from curling up. He adjusted his posture and rested his arms on Li Xun’s thighs: “I finally understand why dogs and cats like to be touched so much.”
Li Xun, who had no similar experience, asked sincerely: “Is it fun?”
Song Yang nodded, rubbing his ears against Li Xun’s thighs again and again, and said with a faint nasal tone: “I’m almost dying.”
“ah?”
“It feels so good.” Song Yang moved forward a little and whispered, “It feels so good when you tickle me with such force.”
The voice was soft and sexy, coupled with the two small dimples that were inadvertently revealed, it was really hard to resist. The capillaries in various parts of Li Xun’s body seemed to turn on the automatic heating function, and they were about to boil.
He pinched Song Yang’s ears and lifted his head from his thighs: “Then get up and scratch it for me.”
“That won’t work.” Song Yang hugged his thighs and fought back, “Have you ever seen a pet being stroked by its owner?”
Li Xun was confused by the child’s thinking.
If you continue to be so distracted, the atmosphere will definitely become awkward.
He straightened his back and moved his butt toward the wall intentionally or unintentionally, trying to stay as far away from Song Yang’s breathing as possible. At the same time, his palm slid down and pressed on Song Yang’s waist.
His original intention was to get people up quickly, but he didn’t know that the area was the vital point for patients with lumbar muscle strain. Song Yang was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and he hissed, “It hurts.”
Li Xun took a breath and rubbed it vigorously like a masseur: “Does it hurt here?”
“It’s mainly sore. If you use force, it feels a bit like being pricked by needles.” Song Yang lifted his clothes to his chest, exposing his back. “The doctor said last time that I have two bulging joints. Can you see it from the back?”
Li Xun thought that he would need to take a wool film to see it with the naked eye, but he was greedy, so he rubbed his fingertips to warm them up, pretended to press a few times, and imitated the tone of the old massage master in the hospital, saying: “This is your large intestine meridian, this is the small intestine meridian…”
Song Yang was curious: “What are the large intestine meridian and small intestine meridian used for?”
Li Xun had no idea what they were for. When the doctor gave him a massage, he just ignored it with one ear and went to sleep with his head down. He even made up some of the acupoints on the spot.
But he was a calm adult who never panicked: “Are you stupid? Just from the name, I know it must be to dredge your intestines. When I press it twice, do you feel your intestines warm?”
Song Yang scratched his head and said honestly: “I didn’t feel it much. They should be hot anyway.”
Li Xun said seriously: “This is a function of assisting digestion.”
Song Yang asked again: “Then why do you still take stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets?”
“……”This naughty kid has a lot of ideas.
Li Xun had no choice but to change the subject and randomly pointed to a place: “This is Yaoyangguan, do you feel it when I press it?”
Song Yang felt a little sore from being poked by him. He twisted his body and looked at him sideways: “What is Yaoyangguan used for? To treat kidneys?”
Li Xun made a “tsk” sound and started to talk nonsense: “Of course it is to test whether the function of your part works well. If it works well, I won’t feel sore when I press it.” He smiled maliciously, “Did you feel sore just now?”!
I see.
Song Yang immediately lay back down: “It’s not sore, I’m not sore at all.”
“Really?” Li Xun added a little more strength.
Song Yang’s eyes were full of tears, and he gritted his teeth and said, “I don’t feel anything…”
Then he heard Li Xun’s muffled laughter.
Song Yang raised his head: “Are you kidding me?”
“Why would I tease you? That’s what the massage manual says.” Li Xun slapped his tight buttocks again, taking advantage of him, “I’m going to take a shower.”
Song Yang said “Oh”, and reluctantly sat up, pulling his legs together to make room for him: “Then wash quickly, I ordered a fruit platter, it should be here soon, let’s eat together later.”
Li Xun’s bath was destined to take a long time. He stood in front of the mirror, constantly examining himself and warning himself – stay calm, you must stay calm. Song Yang is your student, your apprentice, and the girl you like. What are you doing?
However, Song Yang himself also likes it, doesn’t he? It was Song Yang who took the initiative to ask for the back to be scratched, so he just cooperated.
But at this moment, another voice standing on the moral high ground popped up in my mind – so I just reacted in unison?
“…”
——You are just lustful! You took advantage of others under the guise of playing games! You even took advantage of his trust to touch his butt! You are a teacher with corrupt ethics, a hypocritical person, and a scumbag!
Li Xun scooped up a handful of cold water to wash his face to cool down.
He understands the big principles better than anyone else, but his heart is moved and there is no reason for it.
When he thought about having Song Yang accompany him for countless nights in the future, he couldn’t help but smile foolishly while standing in front of the mirror.
However, his excited state did not last long, because after he rubbed himself clean, he went out and found Song Yang chatting with someone, who was a girl.
Song Yang was smiling, but Li Xun lost his smile and sat down, changing his tone to check on him: “Who is this girl?”
But Song Yang didn’t take it seriously.
“Isn’t there a note? Our squad leader.”
It’s her again.
Li Xun leaned over: “What are you talking about?”
“Nothing, just asking her to borrow a book.”
Li Xun saw a message from Song Yang on the screen: “Thank you so much! You are so thoughtful hahahaha! I will treat you to milk tea tomorrow, what flavor do you like?”
Nothing yet.
This nanny is really caring.
Li Xun’s gums felt sour as if he had chewed a lemon. He gritted his teeth and said, “What book do you want to borrow? The library doesn’t have it. Why do you have to borrow it from her?”
“Yes.” Song Yang casually poked another thank you emoticon, “But it was a long time ago. There were only two copies in our school library, and they were both borrowed. Later, she asked a friend to borrow it from their school and asked her to give it to me tomorrow.”
The emoticon was of a cartoon bear giving out a flower with the word “Thank You” on its head. However, in Li Xun’s eyes, the flower was a rose of love, and the bear was being cute by tilting his head.
He was so angry that his liver was burning with anger and his chest felt stuffy.
Zhou You also replied with an emoticon of a Shiba Inu with red cheeks.
If this isn’t flirting, what is?
So it’s a mutual love again?
Li Xun could no longer bear it and frowned: “Didn’t you say she rejected you last time? What is this? A rekindled love?”
Song Yang didn’t react and looked at him in confusion: “What rekindled?”
Li Xun was so angry that he said something he didn’t want to say: “Have you forgotten how you cried on the playground last time? Didn’t you say that the person you secretly loved rejected you?”
Song Yang drank too much that night and had forgotten most of what he had heard when he woke up. He stared with eyes wide open, chewing over Li Xun’s words over and over again.
In a split second, it was as if a thunderbolt had struck my head. I poked the screen in shock. “You, you didn’t always think that the person I like is her, did you?”
This happened a long time ago. Li Xun couldn’t quite remember what Song Yang said at the time. He was originally quite confident, but was confused by Song Yang’s expression. He asked guiltily, “No, isn’t it?”
“Fuck!” Song Yang uttered a swear word, which was rare, and laughed in anger, “Who told you that I like her?”
Li Xun then realized that he had been overthinking. A hint of doubt flashed across his face, a little bit of annoyance, and the remaining 70% was embarrassment. However, he still did not forget the point: “Then who did you confess to and was rejected?”
He dared to ask.
The breath Song Yang was about to take got stuck in his throat, his face turned from pale to light red, and he felt like he was about to die unjustly.
But he didn’t have the courage to gamble with the relationship between master and disciple on a very small possibility. He glared at Li Xun with resentment, with a strong hint in his eyes: “It’s not her anyway.”
Then it must be someone else.
Li Xun recalled the scene he saw downstairs in the library. When Zhou You was comforting Song Yang, his eyes were full of admiration. There were also those meaningless chats and those notes that did not require any return. It seemed that a young girl had fallen in love with a handsome boy in her class who was good-looking but had average grades, and was willing to give everything for him.
It was a misunderstanding that Song Yang liked Zhou You, but it was impossible for him to misunderstand that Zhou You liked Song Yang.
Li Xun pointed at him and said, “I’m warning you, don’t just rely on your looks to flirt with girls. Even if the person you have a crush on rejects you and you feel a little lonely, you can’t use a girl you don’t like as a backup.”
The two cauldrons hit Song Yang unexpectedly, his pupils widened like glass beads, spitting everywhere: “Which eye of yours saw me? Who treated her as a backup? I just asked her to borrow a book!”
Li Xun held down the screen of his mobile phone and flipped it up again and again, with a look of irrefutable evidence, and his facial features became flexible.
“With so many chat records, do ordinary classmates need to say goodnight every day? And when we were watching a movie during the Chinese New Year, you were chatting with her the whole time and didn’t even watch the movie carefully. Don’t think I don’t remember it, it’s this avatar!”
That was when all this happened…
Song Yang was surprised at Scorpio’s mysterious memory, and then he was dizzy with anger at his specious arguments. What’s wrong with saying good night? Why didn’t he see that it was the notes and materials Zhou You sent him before saying good night?
Song Yang circled around like a headless fly: “Just chatting with me means you are a spare tire? Then wouldn’t I have three thousand beauties in my harem? Am I that kind of person in your eyes?”
The tone sounded very aggrieved, and Li Xun also realized that he had said too much. It was not his usual style to make blind assumptions before understanding the whole situation.
The old saying is indeed true: once you get involved in love, your IQ will plummet.
Things ended in an unexpected way. Li Xun opened his mouth and was about to apologize, but the little guy snorted and turned to go into the bedroom.
The little brat has a bad temper.
Li Xun also crossed his arms angrily, and got stuck in a dead end. On the one hand, he complained that Song Yang chatted with girls every day and flirted with this one and that one, while on the other hand, he tried to adjust himself. Didn’t he explain it all? They were all classmates.
How dare you, a master, get angry with your apprentice?
The stalemate lasted for a few minutes. Li Xun couldn’t stand it anymore, so he took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
Who makes him the master?
Song Yang was not on the bed, but the light in the bathroom was on.
Could it be that he was hiding on the toilet and crying secretly?
Li Xun’s heart tightened and he pushed the door open without thinking. A naked body was in front of him and Li Xun was stunned.
Song Yang was preparing to take a shower. He took off his pants while standing on one leg. His underwear was still hanging on his ankles. He looked up and saw Li Xun. He was so scared that he didn’t know what to do. He jumped back three steps on one leg, propped himself on the glass door with his backhand, and stammered, “You, you, you! Do you want to go to the bathroom?”
Li Xun’s eyes scanned wildly, his mind had short-circuited, and he couldn’t help but let out an “ah”.
Song Yang felt his hair run down his body when he was stared at by him. He used a towel to cover his key parts: “Yours is big or small?”
Li Xun weighed the choice between body and idol image for a moment and chose the former. He unbuckled his belt and said, “Big one.”
Song Yang frowned and took the clothes from the chair: “Then I’ll let you, call me when you’re done.”
Li Xun buttoned it up again: “I suddenly don’t want to go on anymore.”
Song Yang was quite considerate: “Are you afraid of making me feel choked? It’s okay, I can wash later.”
“Hurry up and wash yours.” Li Xun said, closed the door, took two steps, and then retreated with a reluctant look, and said to the door, “Have you practiced your butt? Why is it so perky?”
Song Yang’s mind got hot, and he lost his ability to speak. He turned his head and looked at himself in the mirror for a long time. To all conscience, he really didn’t train this part deliberately. Maybe it was because he did too many squats, so there was a little curvature. Looking at it this way, it was indeed quite perky.
Li Xun didn’t hear a response, so he asked again: “Are you still angry with me?”
“No…” Song Yang also pressed against the door, “I won’t be angry with you.”
“That’s good. I’ll go back to bed first.”
“good.”
“Oh, by the way, do you know how to put hot water in?”
“Yes, there are words on it.”
“Do you want to put on some powder after you take a shower? Feel free to use the bottle on the table. You can also put it on your body. It smells nice.”
Song Yang confirmed the bottle of stuff: “Yours is called body lotion, not powder.”
“……”Is that so?
Li Xun failed in his treasure offering, so he threw himself back onto the bed and continued to think about his work.
April to October is the peak season for sports games. As soon as the provincial games ended, a new notice came from above. There will be an archery exhibition match in the city next weekend, and the college students’ games will be in July.
There are no restrictions for exhibition matches, and athletes of any age can participate. The only requirement is that the form and purpose are simple, which is to promote the sport of archery through some fancy moves.
This is not a professional competition and there is no prize money. He asked questions in the group, but no one was willing to waste their time.
The bathroom door was opened, and Li Xun looked up reflexively, showing a surprised expression. Song Yang changed into a set of silk pajamas with a drapey feel, a wide and deep neckline, loose and baggy, and the hem did not reach the knees.
Li Xun looked him up and down and said something stupid: “It’s done.”
“Yes.” Song Yang never found him annoying. He took a book from the table and got into bed.
“What are you looking at?” Li Xun asked.
Song Yang held the book cover upright for him to see
Introduction to Mathematical Modeling…
Li Xun didn’t dare to disturb the child’s study anymore and continued to busy himself with his own things. Later, Song Yang saw the message in the group and asked him: “Can I participate in the exhibition match?”
“Of course you can, but without prize money, it’s just a charity event to attract people’s attention, not a competitive event.”
“It doesn’t matter.” Song Yang said, “It’s the weekend anyway, just one day, right?”
“Well, probably less than a day, maybe an afternoon. It’s a city competition, so there definitely won’t be many people.” Li Xun turned and looked at him.
When installing the bed at noon, both of them were reserved and left a one-meter space, making it like a hotel. Now the trouble began to appear.
“How about I send the rules of the competition to your email now?”
“Why send it to me? Why don’t you just read it directly?” Song Yang said, and took a step forward with his calf, stepping directly on the edge of Li Xun’s bed.
Li Xun frantically tried to make room for him and almost embedded himself in the wall.
Song Yang lowered his head to read the details.
The exhibition match has both a competitive part and an entertainment part. The former is ranked, and the top three can get medals and sneakers customized by the organizing committee. The entertainment part is more interesting. Athletes use arrows to shoot balloons, key chains and other small objects, accumulate points, and finally exchange the points for souvenirs.
“Master, it doesn’t say that only active athletes can sign up. Why don’t you sign up too? Can we go together?”
Li Xun was dizzy from the fragrance coming from Song Yang, and he just said “hmm” without hearing anything clearly.
Song Yang smiled happily, lowered his head, used his knees as a table, and filled out the registration form carefully.
Li Xun leaned against the head of the bed. From his angle, he could see a white neck and short hair.
It feels a little prickly to the touch, but smells delicious.
Li Xun leaned against the soft base of his ear and asked in a low voice: “Did you apply my body lotion?”
His breath swept across his earlobe, which was a little itchy. Song Yang was busy filling out the information and raised his hand to scratch it: “I put a little on my body.”
“Where did you apply it?” Li Xun glanced at his collar, “Why didn’t I smell it?”
“No?” Song Yang raised the back of his hand, smelled the scent, and brought it to Li Xun’s nose, “Do you smell it?”
Li Xun pretended to sniff twice and said, “You just put it on your hands? Not on your body?”
Song Yang tilted his head and laughed, a little embarrassedly saying: “Actually, I applied it all over my body, using up a lot of it.”
“It’s okay, just use it. I’ll buy a new one after you use it up.” Li Xun said, and then he leaned close to Song Yang’s neck and sniffed it, and said in a coaxing tone, “Hmm, it’s really fragrant. I can smell it.”
