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Chapter 583 My Student Is Not Right 【27】

He felt a tinge of coldness, but he didn't feel scared. On the contrary, he felt that he looked more attractive like this.

He swallowed, waiting for the man to speak.

Si Shen's eyes did not change, but he moved away lightly.

He sat up, the quilt slipped off his body, as expected he was not wearing anything, not even his lower body...

Shen Lanzhou chose the position quite cleverly. After he did it, he could just see the man's smooth back, graceful curvature, fair color, but hidden strength, like a beast living in the hot forest.

Si Shen scratched his hair and looked over with a puzzled face.

"Student Shen, what are you planning to do? I forgot to tell you, teacher, I have a very serious urge to get up. It's so serious that I go crazy and clean it up myself."

Shen Lanzhou met the man's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and the anger in that look was a bit like his words.

But at this moment, he was full of lust and courage, and his eyes were full of spring, even with the knife resting on his neck, he was reluctant to move half a step.

Si Shen didn't notice his expression, but he didn't have any particular habit of revealing himself. After sitting for a while, he came back to his senses and put a blue T-shirt on his body.

long sleeved.

The white area in front of him finally disappeared, and Shen Lanzhou recovered.

He stared at the delicate collarbone under the man's neck, and suddenly asked, "Teacher, have you ever practiced any martial arts?"

"I've practiced before."

"now what?"

Si Shen lay on the bed again, the hostility in that look disappeared, and a lazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fingertips plucked the short hair in front of the forehead, "Later I fell in love with playing games. After playing for four years, I don't like to do any sports."

These words seem to be true, with a little helplessness and regret, very much like the adults Shen Lanzhou is familiar with who stand in the workplace and regret not working hard when they were in school.

But he knew that it was impossible for Si Shen to be tempted by a small online game, so what he regretted... should be something else.

Shen Lanzhou really wanted to ask, but the man had already closed his eyes and turned away.

Between them... it's not that far, if you really want to ask, you won't get the answer he wants, and it will even make him feel disgusted by himself.

He didn't say anything more, closed the door and backed out.

He didn't care about the time either, he went to the kitchen to cook a pot of porridge with the method Tang Chuan taught him, and he ate half and kept the other half for Si Shen. He left a post-it note on the table reminding him to have breakfast before leaving .

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There is a large vegetable market downstairs in this apartment building, and it happens to be the morning market time, and Si Shen's head is dizzy from hearing the noise.

He turned over and stared at the ceiling.

"I finally understand what it means to 'get up late and ruin the morning, and get up early and ruin the day'."

Getting up at six o'clock to watch morning exercises is really abnormal.

He got out of bed with an irritable expression on his face, and when he walked to the living room, he saw the post-it notes floating on the dining table.

【Teacher, I made breakfast for you. 】

breakfast?

He was so angry, how could he be in the mood to have breakfast?

But by a strange coincidence, he still walked into the kitchen.

It just so happened that Tang Chuan got up at this time, and came over with a chicken coop smelling the fragrance of rice.

"Have your students been here? I even made you breakfast. I'm interested."

Si Shen filled a small bowl, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

Sitting at the dining table and eating halfway, he suddenly felt that there was a picture in his mind that overlapped with when he opened his eyes and saw Shen Lanzhou just now. After careful consideration, he finally found that picture.

That morning that was sealed in memory, the little black man who put his lips on him...

(End of this chapter)