The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

Three days later, Xing Ming's fever finally subsided.Han Anxin looked at Xing Ming, who had lost a lot of weight, and was very anxious. He refused to let Xing Ming get out of bed, and thought of ways to make up for Xing Ming.On Saturday and Sunday, Han Anxin called Aunt Fang, but he was not allowed to go back, saying that he was afraid that he would catch a cold on the road.

They have been sleeping together these days. Han Anxin finished his homework on Friday, and now they are both staying in bed. Han Anxin is playing on the computer, and Xing Ming is watching him play, but Han Anxin is always worried about Xing Ming's situation, so he plays for a while He will touch Xing Ming's head.

Seeing Han Anxin's nervous look, Xing Ming was very helpless, and said, "I'm much better now, Xiaoxin."

"Your complexion is still not very good." Han Anxin said solemnly.

"Which person's complexion will always be good after being sick."

"Teacher, you still have anemia."

Xing Ming was afraid that Han Anxin would tell him about the horrors of anemia again, so he simply raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, okay. I won't say anything, I just hope you can rest assured."

"Hello, I'm relieved, teacher."

"I'm afraid you'll keep taking care of me like this and delay midterm exams and competitions." Although he was very happy to see Xiaoxin busying himself, Xing Ming still didn't want to delay Daohan Anxin's study.

"I know, teacher, don't worry, I am very confident in everything except Chinese."

After hearing this, Xing Ming shook his head and smiled wryly, "What you said made me feel a little sad..."

"As long as the teacher doesn't hate me because of my poor Chinese, it's fine."

"Although I don't hate you, I will still be angry if you don't do well in the exam. Student Han Anxin, I hope you don't get in the bottom ten of the class. After all, I've been giving you make-up lessons for so long, and you're the last one in the exam. If so, it’s really hard to say.”

"I, I will try my best to rank No.11." Han Anxin promised.

"Han Anxin..."

Seeing that Xing Ming's complexion was not good, he added, "Teacher, you have not been in good health recently, so you can't be angry."

"..."

Seeing that Xing Ming's expression was still not good, he hurriedly said again: "Positive number, positive number, teacher."

"..." Finally, Xing Ming's complexion improved a lot, "If you can really be No.11 in positive numbers, I will give you a reward."

"What reward?" Han Anxin looked at him with bright eyes.

"We'll talk about it later." Xing Ming rubbed Han Anxin's head twice, he especially enjoyed Han Anxin's eyes.

"Okay." Han Anxin squinted his eyes and smiled at Xing Ming. He was looking forward to the gift Xing Ming gave him.

"I don't have much energy these days. I can't help you consolidate. You have to learn by yourself." Xing Ming said.

"Oh..." It's boring to learn by yourself, and Han Anxin suddenly lost interest.

"What's the use of just 'oh', student Han Anxin, I don't think you should play on the computer right now."

"But……"

"But what?"

"I want to play, can't I?" Han Anxin looked at Xing Ming with big wet eyes. He has been taking care of Xing Ming these days, and his face looks very bad. Originally, Xing Ming could be cruel to him, but now But he couldn't do it anymore. Facing Han Anxin's request, he couldn't bear it at all.

"I really lost to you." He said and lay back on the bed, regardless of whether he played computer games or not, "Let's play, let's play, but you're going to bed later, you know? You don't look good. "

"Okay, teacher, I'll go to bed and take a nap after playing for a while." Han Anxin, who had succeeded in his scheme, looked at Xing Ming with a smile.

"Well, that's good." Hearing Han Anxin's voice, Xing Ming knew that he must be smiling, laugh, laugh, as long as this kid is happy.

……

Xing Ming took sick leave for a month because of his physical condition.

In the last life, Xing Ming took two months of sick leave, so this is not surprising to Han Anxin, but it is a nightmare for other students, because the substitute Chinese teacher is not as vivid as Xing Ming's lectures , not as amiable as Xing Ming, and less homework than Xing Ming, they are thinking about Xing Ming almost all the time, and have been asking when Teacher Han Anxin's illness will recover.Han Anxin didn't even know how they knew that the teacher lived in his house, it was obviously kept secret.

"The girls in our class are very well-informed. They already know that you live with the teacher, so they always flirt with you two." Yun Zhixiong answered the doubts in his heart, "But, I also feel that now You and the teacher are very suitable."

"Why do you feel this way?"

"A man's intuition." Yun Zhixiong waved his index finger in front of Han Anxin, looking very proud.

Han Anxin waved Yun Zhixiong's hand away, "I never trust your intuition, I still think you have something to do with the coach."

"Pfft, cough, cough." Yun Zhixiong was stimulated by Han Anxin's words, and accidentally choked on his own saliva, and he slapped his chest desperately a few times before recovering.

"Could it be that I'm right? What do you really have with the coach?" Han Anxin saw Yun Zhixiong's reaction with a smirk on his lips.

"Who, who will have anything to do with him, don't talk nonsense to me, if the girls in the class find out, maybe they will have sex again, and if the coach finds out by then, I don't think I will survive!" Yun Zhixiong warned Han Anxin.

"What can't you live?" A girl suddenly appeared behind Yun Zhixiong.

"Ah!" Yun Zhixiong was so frightened that he jumped up from his seat, "What are you doing, you scared me to death!" Yun Zhixiong complained to the girl who suddenly came out behind him.

"I didn't do anything, but you." The girl looked at Yun Zhixiong suspiciously, "Did you do something shameful, you must be guilty."

"I, where do I have it?"

"Oh? Really not?" The girl obviously didn't believe it. She lowered her head and stared into Yun Zhixiong's eyes. Yun Zhixiong had a ghost in his heart, so naturally he didn't dare to look at her. He ran away from the classroom quickly with the excuse that the math teacher was looking for him.

"He's been really weird lately." The girl looked at Yun Zhixiong's back as he ran farther and farther away, then glanced at Han Anxin, and suddenly sat on Yun Zhixiong's seat, resting her chin with both hands, looking at Han Anxin, "Student Han Anxin , why don't you tell me something about you and the teacher, do you have that?"

"Which one?" Han Anxin didn't understand what the girl meant, and looked at her suspiciously.

"That's it." The girl put her hands together and pretended to kiss, "Did you and the teacher..."

"I, I suddenly remembered that the chemistry teacher has something to ask me." Han Anxin hurriedly got up and left the classroom in a hurry. I really don't know what these girls are thinking in their heads all day long.It made him play the scene of kissing with the teacher that night on a loop in his mind, and he kept splashing cold water on his face in the bathroom, just hoping to cool down immediately.

Ah, enough, let me forget about it!He complained like this in his heart, but the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, and he reached out to touch the lips that the teacher kept kissing that day. Now as long as he thinks about that time, he feels his lips are hot and numb. I want to be kissed by the teacher.

He looked at him in the mirror, his eyes were blurred, even full of longing, and suddenly he shivered, what am I thinking!He looked at himself in the mirror very annoyed, and felt that something was really wrong.

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The next chapter begins to have a plot direction, and I feel that I can only update three chapters today...