The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

Xing Ming and Han Anxin have been waiting for Yun Zhixiong since they arrived at the garage, but Yun Zhixiong didn't come for some reason, and Han Anxin really didn't know what the coach talked about talking about, and in the end it was Xing Ming suddenly received a call from the coach, saying that Yun Zhixiong had been sent back, and the two returned home from school.

When they left the school gate, it was already dark. Except for the security guards, there was almost no one in the school. The food order market was about to close, and the food at home was just finished. If you don’t buy something to go home, you must There is nothing to eat, but I bought something back, and I don’t know what time it is when it’s ready, Han Anxin thought for a while, and said to Xing Ming: "Teacher, why don’t we buy some ingredients by ourselves today, and go back to make hot pot and barbecue. .”

"Hot pot, barbecue?" Xing Ming, who was driving the car, raised his eyebrows.

"Well, our family has a stove that integrates a barbecue hot pot. Let's go to the supermarket to buy some mutton, tenderloin, chicken and pork, and then buy some vegetables, and then buy some cumin and other seasonings. We can also buy some daily necessities by the way. Yes, teacher, what do you think?"

"If Xiaoxin is willing to eat hot pot, we will eat hot pot together." Their family has a chef who cooks nutritious meals three times a day. When they are not at home, there is Aunt Han who has been taking care of his diet. Aunt Han thinks hot pot barbecue is not healthy. So I have never made it for him. Speaking of it, it is really the first time to eat hot pot at home, and I don't know what it will feel like.

He drove to the nearest large supermarket. After parking the car, the two of them walked around the supermarket with a shopping cart.

In fact, Xing Ming doesn’t need daily necessities. His things are all specially customized. When he runs out of them, he will call and someone will deliver them to him. The things Han Anxin wants to buy are too cheap, and Xing Ming saw what he bought. The ingredients of those facial cleansers are not good, for fear of hurting the child's skin.

So, he said: "Don't buy these, use mine."

"But..." Han Anxin seemed a little hesitant. Although Xing Ming's skin care products were really comfortable to use, and he could feel his skin becoming more and more elastic, he would always use Xing Ming's products. I feel embarrassed.

Xing Ming seemed to see what was on his mind, and said with a smile, "Don't feel embarrassed, you've helped me so much, and you even get me something to eat every day. It's just skin care products, and it doesn't cost much."

"Is that so? But..." No matter what, I feel that those skin care products are expensive.

Seeing that Han Anxin still wanted to say something, Xing Ming said again: "It's really not expensive, it's all made by our family, and it doesn't cost money."

"Okay." Since the teacher has already said so, then he can use it with peace of mind, "Then I'll go and see the towels."

"You don't need to buy that. I use my family's, and my family also makes this." Their towels are much softer than those cheap ones, and they contain bamboo charcoal, which can absorb bacteria. Children always use these inferior towels, which are harmful to the skin. And the body is not good.

"Huh? The teacher's house also does this?"

Xing Ming nodded, "Ah, we do both cleaning and cosmetics. You can try it for free, just try it out."

"..." I always feel that the teacher's family is very powerful, but he doesn't buy this for himself, and he doesn't buy that for himself, so what can he buy?

Han Anxin frowned and looked at himself in deep thought. It was cute. Xing Ming said with a smile: "What are you doing looking at me like this? Go buy your snacks. My family doesn't make snacks."

"..." The corner of Han Anxin's mouth twitched, co-authored, if your family makes snacks, I can't even buy small snacks in the supermarket, can I?

"I'm also thinking about your health."

"Yes yes yes." Han Anxin replied.

Xing Ming saw that he was so perfunctory, and directly pressed his head with his big hand, "Student Han Anxin, your attitude makes the teacher want to give you more time for tutoring at night."

"Eh? Teacher, I think what you said is very correct, very correct!" Han Anxin immediately turned into a sycophant.

"You kid is really not afraid of me now." Xing Ming felt that Han Anxin like this was very pleasing, and rubbed his head twice, "Okay, go pick your snacks, after all, you are a child, Snacks are also allowed."

"I'm already 16 years old." Han Anxin protested.

"Sixteen years old, he's still a child." Xing Ming said with a smile.

"I'm not a child." Han Anxin decided not to talk about Xing Ming, and turned around to pick out snacks. He prefers things like duck necks. He took all kinds of duck necks from the supermarket, and the bottom of the shopping cart was covered. One floor is full, Xing Ming looked at it, shaking his head.

"Teacher, what are you shaking your head for?" Han Anxin picked out the snacks she wanted to eat, and when she looked up, she saw Xing Ming shaking her head helplessly, and immediately narrowed her eyes, "You asked me to choose .”

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you choose." Xing Ming spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.

"Then what are you shaking your head for?"

"I was just wondering why you like duck necks so much."

"Bite harder."

"You actually like to gnaw on bones, don't you?" Xing Ming smiled, inexplicably feeling that Han Anxin looked like a cute puppy.

"..." Han Anxin turned around, not wanting to talk to him, so he went directly to the vegetable section.

"Why are your minds getting smaller now?" Xing Ming quickly followed behind Han Anxin, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

"No." Han Anxin lowered his head and picked out vegetables, "I just suddenly felt that sometimes Xing Ming's words don't need to be listened to?"

"why?"

"Because it's not serious." Han Anxin said as a matter of course.

"Pfft." Xing Ming felt that this child was really less and less afraid of him, "Student Han Anxin, how can you talk to the class teacher like this."

"It was Xing Ming who left the school, not the teacher. Xing Ming himself said it. Could it be just talking?" Han Anxin looked at Xing Ming angrily.

"No..." Why do you feel that the child is not in a good mood today? "What's the matter, Xiaoxin? You don't seem very happy?"

"No, I'm not unhappy."

"Is that so?" Xing Ming looked into Han Anxin's eyes, but Han Anxin looked elsewhere, obviously not telling the truth, "Nothing happened?"

"It's not a big deal, and it won't endanger my health." He was simply upset, not because his teacher was used to meddling with him, but because of that Hongyi, who not only had a bad attitude, but also wanted to snatch the teacher away. Walking, he was very depressed all the way, he felt that the teacher belonged to him in his heart, but he couldn't say this kind of words to others, the main reason was that he had never had such emotions before!Somewhat at a loss!

Xing Ming has been a teacher for several years, and he probably understands some of the students' emotions. With Xiaoxin's eyes now, he can only think of one possibility, "Is it because of puberty? Emotional issues? Is Xiaoxin in love with someone?"

"No, no!" When Xing Ming said that, Han Anxin's face immediately turned red. Why did he think of Xing Ming first when Xing Ming asked him if he liked someone?I've been really weird lately!

Seeing that his face was flushed, Xing Ming confirmed his conjecture, "Has Xiaoxin really fallen for someone she likes?"

"They say no! Don't think about it, teacher!"

"It's normal at this age, but you can't delay your studies..." What is this kind of melancholy feeling when watching a child grow up, and why do you feel so unhappy in your heart?Xing Ming touched his chin and thought.

"Teacher, you, you! Forget it, I won't talk to you!" Han Anxin puffed up his cheeks, turned around, and left angrily.

"Xiaoxin, where are you going?" Xing Ming looked at Han Anxin who left angrily, confused.

"Buy vegetables, what will we eat if we don't buy vegetables!"

"..."

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