A love story of two ladyboys

As a result, Mr. Qin didn't call Ji Yao at night.

Originally, the two agreed to turn off the game at 10:30 p.m. and make a phone call. Unexpectedly, at ten o'clock, Mr. Qin suddenly said that he had something to do, and he didn't call until twelve o'clock.

Ji Yao felt a little disappointed, his eyes were sore and his eyelids were sticky after waiting, and finally he stuffed his phone under the pillow, went to sleep, and automatically labeled Mr. Qin as a "big liar who put pigeons" in his heart.

It's getting colder every day now. When Ji Yao sleeps at night, he can only wrap himself in a quilt and curl up into a cocoon peacefully. When he wakes up in the morning, his feet are still cold, and he can't even straighten his legs.

Ji Yao's nose felt cold from his sleep, and he woke up from the cold before the alarm clock rang.He opened his eyes and sniffed habitually, but he sneezed instead of breathing.

Although the person is awake, he still lacks the courage to get up.Ji Yao turned over and was about to check the time when he just took out the phone from under the pillow when it rang.

It's Mr. Qin's phone number.

Ji Yao was startled in a daze, and after seeing the caller ID clearly, he hesitated for a while before answering the call.

Before he could say "Hello" first, the other person jumped ahead and said, "Mr. Ji, miss me?"

I don't know if it's because he only woke up in the morning, but Mr. Qin's voice sounded lazy and sexier than before.

Ji Yao immediately regained his energy. He didn't care about comforting the empty physiological phenomenon in his body, so he simply replied: "I don't want to."

Mr. Qin persisted: "But I miss you, what should I do?"

Ji Yao lifted the quilt to cool down, shivering from the cold air, so he had to put Mr. Qin aside first, and hurriedly put on his clothes.When he sleeps, he wears a floral pajamas set with a white background, a round neck, and buttons. He was jokingly called pajamas for the elderly by his roommates in college.

He casually grabbed a piece of cotton home clothes and put it on outside, then put the phone next to his ear: "Braised or cold."

Mr. Qin got impatient for a long time: "I want to eat steamed ones."

Ji Yao's brain reaction was still a bit slow, so he replied without thinking, "Okay, it's up to you."

When he was writing fanfiction, the Gongs in it often spoke in this way, and over time the author himself also got into this habit.

Mr. Qin said "oh", turned several corners, and asked again: "Mr. Ji, why have you become so obedient?"

Ji Yao was about to brush his teeth, when he heard this sentence, he was stunned for two seconds, and leaning against the door frame, he replied, "Maybe he's sleepy."

"Just woke up?" Mr. Qin smiled, "The sun is going to dry your butt, Mr. Ji."

Ji Yao looked outside the window, the sky was gray and gloomy, it was a standard cloudy day, where did the sun come from?

"You liar!" he retorted brusquely.

"Okay, okay, I'm lying," Mr. Qin cleared his throat after finishing speaking, his tone was much more serious than before, "Mr. Ji, I have something to tell you."

"Ok?"

It was rare for Mr. Qin to be serious, and Ji Yao couldn't help being a little nervous, wondering if the other party was going to confess a shocking secret to him.For example, Mr. Qin is married, has a girlfriend, etc., and he is a third party in the game, but Mr. Qin thinks this is also very good, I hope he doesn't mind.

Scum, it's too scum, as expected, there are all scumbags in the game.

In his heart, Ji Yao branded Mr. Qin as a scumbag again, but he didn't expect that the first sentence he said was sorry.

"Mr. Ji, I'm sorry, I was wrong yesterday," Mr. Qin apologized sincerely, never expecting that Ji Yao had turned him into the number one scumbag, "Yesterday, the company had a temporary business, and it was almost twelve o'clock when I got home. , I didn’t call because I was afraid of disturbing your rest.”

Ji Yao blinked and said "Oh", and it took him a long time to digest the fact that the other party is not a scumbag, and he stuttered, "Actually... I didn't sleep until twelve o'clock yesterday."

Mr. Qin smiled again: "I can take it as... Are you waiting for me?"

Ji Yao said "hmm", feeling his ears were a little hot, and quickly ended the topic: "Mr. Qin, I'm going to brush my teeth, we'll talk later."

Mr. Qin replied "Yes", before he could say anything else, the phone was hung up by Ji Yao, so he had no choice but to send a message: "Mr. Ji, what time do you go to work?"

Ji Yao didn't see the message until he finished washing, he replied "9 o'clock", and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

He got up early today and had plenty of time, so breakfast was no longer simply milk and bread.

The porridge was cooked in the rice cooker, and a cross flower was cut on the mushroom head. Ji Yao dug out a small bowl of shrimp from the refrigerator and poured it in.In the supermarket, there is a cake for 30 yuan per box. After pouring oil, put it in the pan and crack an egg.

When Mr. Qin called again, Ji Yao was licking his lips and putting the last shrimp in the bowl into his mouth.

He mumbled "Hello", and the other party immediately laughed.

"What's so funny!" Being laughed at for no reason, Ji Yao was a little depressed.

"It's nothing," Mr. Qin restrained his laughter, "Mr. Ji, do you cook by yourself?"

"Yeah, I'm a single young man, I'm going to starve to death if I don't cook for myself."

Mr. Qin said "oh" again, and then said, "I like men who can cook."

Ji Yao swallowed the shrimp, hesitated for a while before saying, "Mr. Qin, are you coming out publicly?"

Mr. Qin asked back: "Is there still a need to ask?"

Ji Yao rubbed his nose with his index finger: "What a coincidence, me too."

"Mr. Ji, I can also cook." Mr. Qin immediately pushed forward, "Do you want to think about it?"

"No." Ji Yao resolutely refused.

Mr. Qin sighed helplessly: "Mr. Ji, you don't love me anymore."

Ji Yao curled his lips, and once again refreshed his understanding of this man.

"When have I ever loved you?" he asked.

Mr. Qin continued to play rogue, and said without blushing, "You have always loved me very much before."

"..." Ji Yao was silent for a moment, and chose to hang up.

He felt very tired.

This morning is Wang Siyu's class again.

Zhao Xixi went to visit the campuses in other places. When Ji Yao heard the news, he felt less pressure.He is really not good at dealing with overly intimate women.

"Mr. Ji, don't you miss Miss Xixi?" Wang Siyu seemed a little disappointed that he didn't see Zhao Xixi.

"Thinking about it," Ji Yao shook the phone, "Look, my phone is out of battery."

Wang Siyu's eyesight of 5.0 glanced, and immediately said: "Teacher, you are lying, you are dating someone else, and you don't think about Miss Xixi at all!"

On the chat interface, the name is still a man, and the content is disgusting and scary. Wang Siyu feels that his three views have been challenged.

Mr. Qin sent a message to Ji Yao just before class: "Mr. Ji, if you don't love me, I will jump off the cliff."

The small cliff in the game, you can't die if you jump off it.

Ji Yao took back his phone and saw this message. He was taken aback by Mr. Qin's speech. After being shocked, he had to explain to the students: "It's not what you think, he's my friend, he's just kidding with me. "

Wang Siyu didn't buy it at all, he lowered his head and said, "Teacher is shy", turned his schoolbag mouth down, and poured out a table full of sugar.

Ji Yao was dumbfounded.

"Teacher, it's for you," Wang Siyu said after finishing pouring, he lifted his schoolbag to check, and after making sure there was nothing left, he threw the empty bag behind him, pointed to the table, and looked quite like the domineering president in a novel by Mary Su, My mother bought it on a business trip abroad, and I gave it to other teachers before you came."

The round sugar balls are wrapped with polarized sugar paper, and the table is colorfully laid out, which looks pretty nice.

Ji Yao froze for a moment, and said "thank you" a little embarrassed.

He put away the candies and ate one under Wang Siyu's expectant gaze. It had a faint yogurt flavor and was quite delicious.

Ji Yao praised "delicious" in a very face-saving manner, then picked up the book, and said while writing the title of the text on the blackboard: "Today we will talk about the third unit."

Wang Siyu broke the stage and said, "Teacher, I didn't bring any books."

Without waiting for Ji Yao to reply, he added: "I didn't bring my notebook either."

Ji Yao suddenly began to suspect that he had colluded with Mr. Qin to anger him.

He put the book on the podium, folded his arms across his chest and asked, "Why didn't you bring it?"

"The sugar is too right, the book can't fit," Wang Siyu said, without any sense of guilt, "Teacher, look at how kind I am to you!"

"What's the matter!" Ji Yao said sadly, "Copy the words according to my book, one word ten times!"

Wang Siyu immediately wailed: "No, teacher, don't you love me?"

Ji Yao is not only tired, but also has a headache.