In the first class on Monday morning, many people in the classroom were squinting and drowsy.

The students hadn't adjusted their learning status from the colorful weekend, and each of them seemed to be rusted on the clockwork, and their reactions were much slower.

I don't know if it was because of Ruan Ming's good morning kiss, but facing such a situation, Xia Fengqiao was rarely angry.

He was very gentle even when the student was on a errand and answered the question incorrectly.

"It's okay, please sit down."

Xia Fengqiao's fingertips pointed to the schematic diagram drawn on the blackboard, and the sound of serious explanation was heard in the classroom again.

"..."

The boy was stunned, he sat down tremblingly, and poked the elbow of the person next to him quietly.

"Hey, do you think something is wrong with Mr. Xia today. Is he usually so gentle?"

A certain candy who was poked turned his head.

She silently glanced at the boy with meaningful eyes.

The boy was even more confused: "Student, do you know something?"

Tang Tang turned her head silently.

The boy was even more curious, and just when he was about to ask again, Xia Fengqiao glanced over.

Although not as cold and aggressive as usual, Teacher Xia still has a lot of prestige.

The boy sat up straight in an instant, no longer daring to be presumptuous.

Tang Tang stared melancholy at the teacher who was giving a lecture on the podium.

Alas, it feels so uncomfortable to have melons that cannot burst.

Of course something is wrong with Teacher Xia today.

I have been single for 29 years, and suddenly I have such a soft and well-behaved little boyfriend, so I am so happy.

At nine o'clock in the morning on Monday morning, Ruan Ming once again received the enthusiasm of the kitten scratching the door.

The sound of stabbing and stabbing kept ringing, very kind.

Ruan Ming trotted all the way, he stretched out his hand and opened the door.

Sure enough, at a glance, he saw a snow-white kitten squatting on the cushion at the door.

"Meow~"

Ruan Ming looked around, but couldn't help but squat down and carried the milk tea into the room.

Now that he is in a relationship with Xia Fengqiao, if he is rounded up, he can be regarded as half of the shit shoveling officer of milk tea.

The real owner is not at home. As a boyfriend, it is normal for him to help feed the cat.

After doing enough mental construction for himself, Ruan Ming took out a few freeze-dried pieces from the cupboard, mixed them with canned food and put them into a small plate of milk tea.

Seeing the kitten licking the can with its head down, Ruan Ming gently stroked its little head.

"Milk tea, when are we going to confess to your master?"

"I just don't know if he will be angry..."

The kitten was completely unaware of human worries. It quickly finished its food and rubbed around Ruan Ming twice.

After feeding the cat daily, it's time to paint.

Ruan Ming picked up the milk tea, turned and walked into the study.

The boot interface appeared on the computer, and the cat on his lap was already in a ball, yawning lazily, ready to sleep.

Ruan Ming looked down at his wrist.

After a week of rest, the bruised area has almost recovered. Although it still hurts a little when I press it, as long as I don't paint for too long, it shouldn't be a problem.

He hasn't drawn properly for a week.

The last time I asked for leave was only a week. If I don’t draw anymore, I’m afraid the editor will find him.

Ruan Ming didn't dare to go to Weibo or the backstage of comics this week, for fear of seeing readers' messages of reminders or disappointment.

Flipping through the comic script sent by Xiao Xiao, Ruan Ming called up a new layer and started to draw lines.

I don't know how long it took to draw, but the phone on the table suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

Ruan Ming was distracted from his immersed work state.

His wrist was a little sore after being used for a long time. He turned his wrist and stretched out his hand to swipe the screen.

A message popped up in the top message box, and Xia Fengqiao sent him a picture.

On the light wood-grained desktop, there are stacks of materials and documents. In the middle is a computer, and on the screen are English documents that are completely incomprehensible.

Is this what his job looks like?

Ruan Ming's heart moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Sending him this kind of picture during working hours, does it mean that Xia Fengqiao misses him.

I must have missed him!

Ruan Ming snickered for a while holding the phone.

He thought for a while, turned the camera towards his desktop, and took a photo as well.

The same autumn sunshine as in Xia Fengqiao's photo, the difference is——

On the computer screen on the table is a half-drawn line draft. There is a digital tablet in front of the screen, and there is a pot of lush green radishes on the side.

On the bookshelf behind the computer, there are all kinds of post-it notes, most of which are small doodles drawn casually, which are vivid and cute.

Ruan Ming moved his fingers slightly and sent the photo.

Now that Xia Fengqiao has shared his work status with him, he must reciprocate.

On the far side, Xia Fengqiao was just called by a graduate student to guide the experiment, and when he came back, he saw a new message on his mobile phone.

As soon as he opened it, he saw the picture sent from the opposite side.

Looking at the tablet on the table and the unfinished picture on the computer screen, Xia Fengqiao couldn't help squinting his eyes.

He tapped his fingers.

【Want to be punished again? 】

The moment the new news popped up, Ruan Ming was slightly taken aback.

He unconsciously looked down at his wrist.

After painting for so long, Ruan Ming didn't feel any discomfort except a little acid.

He thought for a while and replied.

[Don't worry, my injury is already healed. 】

After typing this line, Ruan Ming hesitated when he was about to send it out.

For some reason, the two "punishments" proposed by Xia Fengqiao a few days ago flashed across his mind...

Whether it's a kiss to him or going to the amusement park, Ruan Ming likes it very much.

and so--

The corner of Ruan Ming's mouth could not help but curl up.

He deleted the sentence he had just typed out word by word, and typed out a new line.

【Well, I want to be punished. Is Teacher Xia going to punish me? 】

Click to send.

In the empty office, there was a sudden sound of deep breathing.

The student next to him who was seriously reading the literature raised his head from the computer screen, only to find that the source of the voice came from their cold and ascetic teacher Xia.

Feeling the curious gazes from all directions, Xia Fengqiao restrainedly pressed the protruding joints with his thumbs.

The slight pain relieved the itching in his heart.

Why didn't he realize that... Ruan Ming is so good at flirting.

Where did this little guy learn it from?

Didn't you say you've never been in love?

Several thoughts flashed through my mind, and Xia Fengqiao's fingertips moved slightly.

[Of course, just wait. 】

As soon as this news jumped out of the screen, Ruan Ming couldn't help hugging the cat, and collapsed on the bed laughing.

Although this sentence was full of slight threats, Ruan Ming didn't feel scared at all.

He really believed in Xia Fengqiao's character.

Mr. Xia has been a model teacher for many years, and the reserve in his bones cannot be shaken off no matter what.

Ruan Ming covered his face in the pillow.

He rolled around on the bed twice, and then touched the phone in his hand.

[Okay, I'll wait. 】

After get off work in the evening, Xia Fengqiao went to the cafeteria to bring Ruan Ming food as usual.

On the way back with the lunch box, various pictures flashed in front of Xia Fengqiao in turn.

But no matter what kind of scene it is, it can be summed up in one sentence in the end.

Want to make him cry.

Let Ruan Ming tell him with tears in the corners of his eyes: I'm sorry, I will definitely not tease qaq in the future.

Although the car has been driven to the edge of the universe in his mind, in reality, Xia Fengqiao still has such a clear and cold expression.

With a "ding", the elevator door slowly opened.

The long legs stepped out and finally stopped in front of Ruan Ming's door.

The raised knuckles knocked on the door, making a clicking sound.

After a while, the door opened from the inside.

Ruan Ming poked his head out from the crack of the door.

Xia Fengqiao handed the lunch box in front of him: "Your dinner."

"Thank you."

If it was normal, the two of them would go back to their respective homes at this time, but today...no one's attention is on the lunch box.

After all——there's still a punishment that hasn't been resolved yet.

Xia Fengqiao glanced at Ruan Ming's wrist, his sleeves covered that piece of skin so tightly that it was impossible to see what kind of injury it was inside.

Sensing his gaze, Ruan Ming quietly put his right hand behind his back.

Well, his injury is almost healed.

What if Xia Fengqiao saw it and decided not to punish him?

The two had their own thoughts, but in the end it was Xia Fengqiao who spoke first.

Knowingly, he asked, "Did you draw today?"

Ruan Ming pursed his lips, but still smiled a little.

He nodded, very honestly: "Draw it."

Ruan Ming paused while speaking, and added: "Drawing for a day."

Xia Fengqiao's eyes darkened: "It seems that the punishment should be a little bit stronger, otherwise I won't have a long memory at all."

Looking at Xia Fengqiao's dangerous eyes, Ruan Ming's smile grew wider and wider.

He continued following Xia Fengqiao's painting.

"Well, so how do you want to punish me?"

Xia Fengqiao's breathing was a little unsteady, and his voice lowered a little.

"Then - punish you for kissing me again?"

The punishment that was dismissed as a joke before was finally put into practice.

Ruan Ming secretly put the lunch box in his hand on the platform of the entrance.

He took two steps up and got close to Xia Fengqiao.

Ruan Ming had round eyes with a sly smile in them.

He managed to get a good morning kiss in the morning, which made him a lot more courageous.

Ruan Ming looked up at Xia Fengqiao, and tiptoed slightly.

Xia Fengqiao waited leisurely.

But at this moment, Ruan Ming blinked innocently.

"Where does Teacher Xia want me to kiss?"

Xia Fengqiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Before he could answer, the person in front of him had already posted it.

The warm body fell into his arms, but Ruan Ming's kiss landed on his chin.

The soft lips melt away at the touch, leaving only a little moisture.

The young man in front of him smiled sweetly, he paused, and spoke softly.

"Do you want to punish the chin? Or punish the face? Or..."

The light kiss fell on the skin in different places with the sound, stirring up bursts of heat.

Seeing that Xia Fengqiao didn't stop his behavior, Ruan Ming quietly raised his head to look at Xia Fengqiao, quickly moved to him, and lightly bit his Adam's apple.

"Okay! The punishment is over!"

After molesting Teacher Xia, Ruan Ming's face was already flushed.

If it wasn't for falling in love, he wouldn't know that he was still so scheming.

Not daring to look into Xia Fengqiao's eyes anymore, Ruan Ming took a quick step back and raised his hand to close the door.

"Goodbye, I'm going to eat!"

Xia Fengqiao's Adam's apple quickly rolled twice.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed someone who was about to run away after flirting.

With a slight force on his arm, Ruan Ming only heard a sound from his side, and he was directly hit on the door panel.

The dark pupils are close at hand, as if there is a deep pool inside.

Ruan Ming finally felt a trace of fear belatedly.

The burning kiss fell down.

The breath is entangled in the small space, and the temperature gradually rises.

A few minutes later, Ruan Ming leaned against the door with some loss of strength, panting heavily.

The person in his arms was like a small dipping cake, leaning against him like a boneless one.

Xia Fengqiao held Ruan Ming's waist, and there was a place in his chest that was about to move.

He turned his head slightly, and he could see the furnishings in the room from the corner of his eyes.

Ruan Ming's room has a style of his own, with thick carpets on the floor and soft pillows on the sofa.

The whole house looks soft and warm.

There are two voices fighting frantically in my head.

One was saying that he was the one who flirted first, and if he dared to flirt, he would have to pay the price.

The other is also saying that the relationship was just confirmed yesterday, and you scared him away carefully.

Ruan Ming had no idea what Xia Fengqiao was thinking.

He also teased and kissed, and he finally felt shy belatedly.

He reached out and lightly poked Xia Fengqiao's lower back.

"Mr. Xia, you have already finished your punishment."

"Now... you can let go."

The door slammed shut behind him, and when his fingertips touched the button beside the door, light came instantly.

As soon as Xia Fengqiao entered the door, Milk Tea moved after hearing the sound, and walked out of the room yawning.

Xia Fengqiao squatted down and picked up the cat that rubbed against him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he passed the cat food bowl not far away.

Sure enough, the cat food inside was almost exactly the same shade as in the morning.

This little guy went to Ruan Ming's place for a meal again today.

wrong……

It was with his little boyfriend all day.

Eat Ruan Ming's canned food, play with Ruan Ming's toys, sleep on Ruan Ming's legs...

Think about yourself again.

After being teased by my little boyfriend, I have to do experiments and prepare lessons, and I can't see it until night.

After finally kissing her, she turned her head and was shut outside the door.

More than a tragic word.

Xia Fengqiao carried the cat to the sofa and sat down.

The whole room was deserted, without any feeling of warmth, and it was completely indifferent.

Xia Fengqiao lived alone in this house for two months and didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but at this time, he began to dislike him.

It seems that we have to find a way to lure Ruan Ming over and live with him.

Holding the little dipping cake every day, you won't feel that the house is deserted.

The warm and soft atmosphere of Ruan Ming's house flashed across his mind, and Xia Fengqiao paused slightly when he stroked the cat.

Or it would be nice for him to live in Ruan Ming's house.

He doesn't mind getting married either.

The author has something to say: Teacher Xia is jealous of kittens every day

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