[R18] Upstairs and downstairs (1v1) h – There’s something wrong with “Upstairs Downstairs (1v1) h” [English]

In June, before the college entrance examination, Fu Xianling was invited to go back to school, took photos with the students from the previous class, and also stood and chatted with a group of teachers.

All the students she had taught before came over to take photos with her. Fu Xianling smiled and finished taking photos with the students, and saw Yu Huan not far away. Next to her stood Yu Xiangxi. The boy was wearing formal clothes and had an extraordinarily tall figure. His sunny and handsome face attracted the attention of many female teachers.

Yu Xiangxi lowered his head and said something, and Fu Xianling saw Yu Huan coming over and handed the book in his hand to her, “Teacher, please sign your name for me.”

Fu Xianling smiled and took the pen from her hand, and wrote in her blank notebook: “I wish you all your wishes will come true.”——Fu Xianling]

“Sign one for me too.” Yu Xiangxi handed his hand to Fu Xianling.

Fu Xianling held back her laughter, looked up at he, and asked, “What are you signing?”

“I also wish that all my wishes will come true.” He’s eyes were bright, and his meaningful words made Fu Xianling’s heart beat slightly. She lowered her head and wrote on his arm.

It was not easy to write with a gel pen on the skin. She couldn’t write a word even after writing several times, so she heard Yu Xiangxi say, “Sister, try harder, I won’t feel any pain.”

She glared at he lightly, and glanced at Yu Huan from the corner of her eye. The little girl was holding Yu Xiangxi’s arm and shouting, “Why do you call our teacher Fu sister?”

“Is something wrong?” he asked.

When Yu Huan saw that Fu Xianling didn’t express anything, she could only shake her head, “No, it just… feels a little weird.”

Fu Xianling’s ears turned red. After finally signing Yu Xiangxi’s name, the boy took out his cell phone and handed it to Yu Huan and said, “Take a photo with your teacher for me.”

Fu Xianling: “…”

Fu Xianling’s eyelids twitched when she saw the photo. The boy was standing next to her, standing neatly, except that a man’s hand protruded from her right shoulder, and that hand made a gesture.

Fu Xianling looked at the photo, with a tense expression, while gently glaring at him.

Yu Xiang asked Yu Huan in a suit, “Why does your teacher still have a hand on his shoulder? How did you take the picture?”

“…”

Yu Huan explained to Fu Xianling with a twitching face, “My brother he is not usually like this. I, I don’t know what happened to him today… something seems wrong.”

Fu Xianling had a hard time holding back her laughter, nodded and said, “Yes, I know.”

At noon, Fu Xianling and several teachers went to the hotel for dinner, while Yu Xiangxi took Yu Huan to eat at the school gate. He bought a new set of stationery for Yu Huan and a thermos cup for her.

On the way back to school, Yu Huan couldn’t help but ask, “Brother, what’s going on with you today?”

“Happy, you’re about to take the college entrance examination.”

“I think you’re weird.” Yu Huan looked at him suspiciously, “You’re never like this.”

“What kind?” Yu Xiangxi asked.

Yu Huan looked puzzled, “Just… let my teacher sign your hand and take a group photo or something. You just met my senior class teacher, and you didn’t let her sign an autograph or take a group photo with you.”

“Oh, I forgot.” Yu Xiangxi glanced at his watch, “Hurry in, I’m leaving.”

“Brother.” Yu Huan called out “he” and said in a very tangled tone, “Our teacher Fu is already married.”

“I know.” Yu Xiangxi chuckled, “What are you thinking about?”

Yu Huan shook his head and laughed softly, “Maybe… I’m overthinking.”

Yu Xiangxi didn’t say anything. After sending the person to school, he sent a message to Fu Xianling: [Sister, have you eaten yet?】

Fu Xianling replied: [Well, I just finished eating.】

Yu Xiangxi sent her another message: [Something is left in the school security room. Please help me get it.】

Fu Xianling agreed without any doubt, and she sent her teacher back by the way. When she got to the door, she stopped the car. Before she reached the security room, a security guard recognized her and said, “Teacher Fu! I have your flowers and cake!”

Fu Xianling walked in. There was a bouquet of red roses on the table, 28 in total, and a large cake next to it.

There was no signature on the card, just four words: Happy Birthday.

She turned on her phone and saw the photo that Yu Xiangxi had just taken together, with a line of small black words posted on it by he:

[On my sister’s birthday, I took a photo to commemorate it.】

Fu Xianling’s heart felt so sad that she typed it several times, and finally only sent two words: “Thank you.”】