The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

Frustrated with one meal, they finally went to have another meal.

When Yan Xinguang was still hesitant when he entered the door, Wu Jing took the opportunity to laugh at him for being fastidious.

Yan Xinguang said: "It's not that I don't want to eat this, but I'm afraid that you will feel uncomfortable after eating."

Wu Jing was taken aback, thinking that the last time he was in the bar, he drank too much wine and ruined his stomach. Since then, he would occasionally feel uncomfortable when he ate spicy food, but he still likes that taste, and he did not give up his favorite spicy taste. So I didn't tell anyone, I didn't expect Yan Xinguang to see it.

Wu Jing praised him: "Mr. Yan, you are really on the right track. I find that you are becoming more and more aware of becoming my good wife. Keep it up."

As he said that, he was about to reach out and pat Yan Xinguang on the shoulder, trying to make a gesture of the elder brother praising the younger brother, but unfortunately the height difference between the two couldn't express the artistic conception, it looked very funny.

So when Yao Bin and the others entered the door, what they saw was a picture of brotherly love, and they were stunned for a full minute.

The four still ordered more than 200 yuan of skewers, but Wu Jing put a bowl of hot water in front of him to rinse off the excess chili oil.

When they talked about the incident just now, Yao Bin went out to put some water and came back, and everyone disappeared. He searched for a long time, and when he went back, he saw Duan Changhan scolding one of them severely, and Su Zhiye shrugged beside him. Holding a doll, looking a little downcast.

Liu Lei sighed: "Someone said just now that to make friends and find a partner, you have to find the right person. If a goose is put in a group of ducks, you have to fight. Who said that?"

Yao Bin shrugged, "I don't know, it doesn't sound good anyway."

Wu Jing also bit his chopsticks and frowned and said: "This is too much to beat, does he compare himself to a duck or a goose, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Xinguang peeled off all the skewered meat and piled it into a bowl for him, "Yeah."

Next week is the final exam. They ate and ate and started talking about their studies. Unfortunately, the professional abilities of the four of them were too inconsistent. They basically talked with each other. In the end, they simply changed the topic to a topic that everyone could understand. Angle--

"The second year of high school will be divided into classes again. According to the academic performance, there will be an intensive science class. What are you two going to do?"

Wu Jing took a bite, and felt Yao Bin and Liu Lei look over, and realized that they were asking him something.

He wiped his mouth, "What should I do?"

Yao Bin looked at him speechlessly: "We need to be divided into classes! The master must be entering the science intensive class, and you... Anyway, you two won't be at the same table for long."

Yan Xinguang stopped his chopsticks and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wu Jing laughed with a "poof", "I thought it was something, as if he was talking about a long-distance relationship? Don't worry, Teacher Yan and I have discussed this issue a long time ago, and a proper distance will produce beauty instead. Let's talk about the whole second year of high school. They are all in the same building, at most it is only the distance between the upper and lower floors, we can still have lunch together, right, Teacher Yan."

Yan Xinguang smiled and nodded.

Liu Lei gave a thumbs up: "You guys are so enlightened, many people are divided into shifts like breaking up, and they are crying."

Wu Jing said arrogantly: "Can we be the same as others? We are bound by marriage, a solid group."

Yao Bin quietly took a look at Yan Xinguang, and said with a thief smile: "Then you are enough to rest assured, don't say anything else, keep such people out of your nose, if there are any Yingyingyanyan flowers, plants, grass, small things Flies are also quite annoying."

Wu Jing glared at him, and said with a sneer, "Flies? Ha ha. You think too much, just like our teacher Yan, who looks good but is actually poisonous. It's like a mushroom."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of mushroom and put it in Yan Xinguang's bowl.

Yan Xinguang didn't express any opinion on being compared to a mushroom, but continued to pick the meat slowly, while looking at Wu Jing with a smile.

Wu Jing held up a piece of meat and continued, "So, only a warrior like me dares to bite."

Saying that, while chewing the meat, he smiled proudly at Yan Xinguang.

Yan Xinguang quietly held his hand under the table.

After the final exam, there is a long summer vacation.

In No. 20 Middle School, only the first year of senior high school can enjoy the full vacation. In the third year of high school, the two months will be compressed to [-] days.

The school was afraid that all the contents of the exam papers would be forgotten when they came back after two months, so there was an unwritten rule that after the exam, there were still three days to review the exam papers and make a summary of the semester.

But in the face of the upcoming long vacation, everyone's thoughts have already flown away. Lao Mao gave a wrong question on the podium, his voice was as thick and hoarse as ever, but the students below, even Su Zhiye, who has always been serious and straight-backed. A little lazy, eyes wandering from time to time.

Wu Jing was holding the cap of the ballpoint pen to his chin, kowtowed again and again, and the ink printed dots on the paper.

Usually at this time, there would always be a hand reaching out, lifting his chin slightly, and then pulling the pen away, Wu Jing would straighten up and sit down obediently.

But today, he has maintained this position for 15 minutes.

One foot away from his right hand, the seat was empty, and the same table was not there.

Wu Jing turned his head away, sighed, and muttered in a low voice, "When are you coming back?"

Due to the 80th birthday of the elders in the family, Yan Xinguang flew back to Province H the night he finished the exam and asked for leave from school.

The remaining three days were all about the explanation of the test questions, which was dispensable for a person like him who had no wrong questions to explain. Therefore, Director Xing simply gave him a vacation, and it was summer vacation from that day on.

But Wu Jing was not happy. Originally, Yan Xinguang had to go back to his home in Province H during the summer vacation. He said that it was his grandfather's unshakable rule. The two of them had little time left to spend together, and they had to leave three days in advance. I have to say, Wu Jing felt a little uncomfortable.

Yan Xinguang cuddled with him for a long time before leaving, and he managed to reassure him, but he still sent hundreds of WeChat messages a day.

But at times like this, when Wu Jing sent him a WeChat message, he would usually get an indifferent answer like "Listen to the class well".

Don't ask, because Yan Xinguang is a pervert, he remembers the school timetable better than anything else, and he is very good at analyzing problems in combination with reality. For example, Wu Jing sometimes sends him a message when there is one minute before class ends. , he will reply very clearly, "Don't play with your phone when you go to the toilet."

fall!Wu Jing would suspect that Yan Xinguang installed a tracker for him, otherwise why would he be able to guess that he even ran out to pee in advance!

On the third day of the boring days, it's finally time for a holiday.

Logically speaking, he should go out for a meal, but Yao Bin's family had something to do, and Liu Lei wanted to go back to other provinces, so he gave up.

Wu Jing packed his schoolbag slowly by himself, put away, and then moved his eyes to his right hand, Yan Xinguang's desk was clean, as if no one had ever sat on it.

The days when he and Yan Xinguang were at the same table came to an end, but they still have a long, long future.

It's the summer solstice, but the wind blows very cool at night. Wu Jing greeted the driver at home and said that he would walk home today.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the school, he touched his pocket and found that the mobile phone was not in the purse, probably because he forgot to bring it when he was just packing up.

Wu Jing hurriedly waved to the uncle guard: "Uncle! Bridge bean sack! Don't close the door first, I'll go back to the classroom to get something."

Doorman: "Then hurry up, it's summer vacation, and if the neighborhood is not safe, go back to Ke early."

Wu Jing nodded, feeling the wind under his feet, ran to the teaching building of the first year of high school, and took a shortcut by the way.

Although this road is often walked during the day, at night, the lights of several high-rise buildings have long been turned off, leaving only a few street lamps hanging dimly, making the empty school more quiet and gloomy.

Wu Jing's heart felt a little unexplainable, and he started to walk faster, until he reached the corner of a tall building, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and just as he was about to scream out, his mouth was covered, and then he was covered by a pair of Strong arms dragged behind the wall.

"Well……"

In an instant, many thoughts flooded into Wu Jing's mind.

As the doorman uncle said just now, because of the holiday, the neighborhood is not safe, and many thieves took the opportunity to come in and steal, so there is a high probability that I have encountered robbers.

But he was still in the school, not far away were the guards and security guards, how could this robber be so bold?

Wu Jing was attacked from behind, but even so, he could feel the man's tall stature and the strength in his arm was much stronger than he knew, Wu Jing's mind was buzzing. In a ball, I thought, today is over.

He struggled vigorously, yelled "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" and twisted into a ball in the man's arms, but he couldn't break free at all.

Wu Jing was thinking messily, you should at least say something, for example, do you want money or sex?

If you want money, he still has hundreds of dollars in his wallet, all of which can be given to him.

If you want sex, then, then, you can only fight with him...

But this person just kept dragging him into the high wall without saying a word, Wu Jing's heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his throat, and tears fell down unconsciously, all flowing into the hands of the man superior.

The man paused and moved his hand away.

Wu Jing got some space to breathe, took a few breaths, and said dumbly: "Uncle, what do you want? If it's money, I put it in my bag..."

Wu Jing's words were not complete.

In the next second, he understood what the robber wanted.

The man lowered his head suddenly, and pressed his fiery lips to his.

Wu Jing's eyes widened. At that moment, there was only one thought in his mind: Damn, it's Jie Se!

But this man's kiss was not like his hand movements, but very gentle and restrained licking and biting on his lips, as if treating a baby that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Wu Jing's stiff body slowly softened, and he stuck out his tongue in a daze, responding to the kiss.

It wasn't until the "robber" pressed Wu Jing against the wall and licked it enough that the two slowly separated.

The yellowish light outlined the man's handsome outline, he smiled lowly, licked his lips, and asked, "Uncle?"

Wu Jing was furious, grabbed his arm, and pushed him against the wall, and the two switched positions.

Yan Xinguang looked at him with a smile.

Wu Jing sneered angrily, the two lasagna tears on his face had dried up long ago, but he still felt extremely ashamed, and rushed forward: "Uncle, you stinky bandit!"

"..."

After a while, there was a clanging sound from the iron gate in the distance, which meant that the guard was about to lock the door.

Wu Jing lay in Yan Xinguang's arms and pulled his hair: "Get up."

"Ah."

Most of the anger in Wu Jing's heart subsided, and he began to question: "Why are you back now?"

Yan Xinguang played with his hair: "I don't have anything to do later, so I'll go first. I want to see you."

"Oh, when are you going back?"

Yan Xinguang straightened up, and suddenly squeezed his hand, "Wu Jing, come back to my hometown with me."

"what?"

Yan Xinguang bent down slightly and looked up at him, with undisguised hope in his eyes, "Come home with me and meet my grandparents."

Wu Jing stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

Wu Jingle grinned from ear to ear: "It's nothing, just your current appearance makes me think you seem to be proposing."

Yan Xinguang also smiled: "Then this is too crude."

After a while, he asked again: "Then do you want to go back with me?"

Wu Jing's answer was that he slipped out of his arms shortly, laughed and shouted while running: "Mr. Yan, your behavior tonight shocked me. I suspect that you may be shaking.S. If you don’t explain clearly to me, go back with you, you are dreaming!!!”

The two of them were making a lot of noise, which could be clearly heard in the huge night campus, and the security guards not far away could be heard yelling faintly.

Yan Xinguang smiled and shook his head and chased after him.

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