sweet anthology

That night, Su Ming wore boxer underpants and ate chicken feet with pickled peppers bought by Yan Ziqi on the bed, and encouraged Yan Ziqi to eat with him.

"It's really delicious," Su Ming emphasized, "You will regret it if you don't eat the buns."

Two minutes later, Yan Ziqi was also sitting on the bed in his underpants, eating chicken feet.

"It's so satisfying." Su Ming fell down after eating, "I can't describe my mood."

Yan Ziqi was so hot that he couldn't speak, and he drank wildly with his water glass.

"You are too bad." Su Ming criticized him.

After drinking the water, Yan Ziqi leaned over, put his hands on Su Ming's sides, and lowered his head: "I can prove that I am good at it."

Su Ming pursed his lips, and said truthfully, "Your words sound like pickled peppers."

Yan Ziqi: ...

Yan Ziqi was hurt and went to brush his teeth.

Su Ming laughed till he beat the bed.

"Still laughing," Yan Ziqi came out with a toothbrush in his mouth, "If you laugh again, I'll kill you today."

"I don't believe it," Su Ming became rampant, and jumped in front of Yan Ziqi, "You even ask me for a hug, you dare not."

Yan Ziqi hugged him and dragged him to the bathroom: "I won't ask this time."

"Brush your teeth, you smell like pickled peppers too." Yan Ziqi opened the toothbrush and handed it to him.

Su Ming stood in front of the mirror and finished brushing his teeth with Yan Ziqi, teasing him: "Then do you want to take a bath together?"

Yan Ziqi stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly realized: "So my Xiao Ming is so active." He opened the sliding door, "Let's go, together."

"No, no, no." Su Ming pushed him away, "I'm just joking."

Yan Ziqi was obediently pushed out of the bathroom.

The mobile phone on the table lighted up twice, it was a WeChat message from France.

"Senior, I have a plane at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Are you free the day after tomorrow? Let's meet."

Yan Ziqi turned cold, and after careful consideration, he replied: "Okay, see you at ten o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow."

"About xx?"

"it is good."

Su Ming in the bathroom was singing. Yan Ziqi listened to it for a while, but couldn't make out the lyrics. He lowered his head and deleted the WeChat dialog box, and changed the note of "Xing Qian" to "French student."

The rival is coming back.Yan Ziqi thought.

The next day Yan Ziqi dragged Su Ming up from the bed.

"My elder brother, it's only three o'clock!" Su Ming wailed, "What about getting up at four o'clock?"

"No, we still have to call the students, we have to leave at [-]:[-]."

"You go, I won't go." Su Ming pulled the quilt tightly, "Yeah."

Yan Ziqi held his hand with one hand, raised his chin with the other, kissed his lips lightly, and said coquettishly, "You go with me."

On weekdays, the cold and aloof teacher Yan acted coquettishly and wanted to kill people. Su Ming was so excited that his eyes widened, and he didn't even care about kissing: "What's wrong with you?"

"I want you to accompany me." Yan Ziqi pecked his lips again.

"You rascal!" Su Ming covered his mouth, he still asked himself when he hugged yesterday, how about kissing him today?

"Anyway, you like it." Yan Ziqi at three o'clock was shameless.

"My God," Su Ming touched his forehead, "Did you have a fever or was your head lowered?"

"You can't afford it?" Yan Ziqi threatened, "If I can't afford it, I will French kiss."

Law!Mode!deep!kiss!

Su Ming quickly threw away the quilt: "Get up."

After taking pictures of the sunrise, Yan Ziqi took the students around and taught photography skills along the way. At the end of the day, Su Ming was troubled by how to talk to him, but was annoyed by his two roommates.

Roommate AB strongly demanded that he confess the ins and outs.

"Why did you two get together?" A asked.

"We're not together." Su Ming followed Yan Ziqi with his eyes.

"Who are you kidding, we are not together, Mr. Yan said yesterday that he was jealous, and today he still looks at you from time to time, the way you look at each other," B trembled like an electric shock, "Sparks fly everywhere!"

"Actually," Su Ming told the truth, "Yan Ziqi is still in the pursuit stage, and I haven't agreed to him yet."

"Why don't you agree?" A asked.

"Why should I promise?"

"Then let me ask you, is Teacher Yan handsome?" A nuzzled.

"handsome."

"Is Teacher Yan rich?" B continued to ask.

"Yes." To be a teacher in a university should have good financial conditions.

"How is Teacher Yan treating you?" A asked.

"it is good."

"Then why do you not agree?"

"..." Su Ming was stopped by the question.

"Tell me, what are the shortcomings of Mr. Yan?"

"Eh... I don't know how to eat spicy food..."

"Speaking of which," B answered, "you will eat less spicy food in the future."

"Why? If he doesn't eat spicy food, I can't eat it either?"

"No." A patted Su Ming's shoulder with a sad tone, "You can feel it when you look at it, don't eat spicy food, and take care of chrysanthemums. Chrysanthemums are really good when they are good."

"Hehe," Su Ming sneered, "Get lost." He raised his legs and kicked AB and AB respectively.

It wasn't until the afternoon when he returned to school that Yan Ziqi walked up to Su Ming and asked him where he was staying tonight.

Su Ming hasn't slept in the dormitory since the postgraduate entrance examination, and misses it very much: "I should sleep in the dormitory, right? AB misses me too, right?"

"Really?" Yan Ziqi looked at A.

A waved his hands again and again: "No, no, son of a bitch, B has more than a dozen pairs of socks left unwashed in the dormitory, you better not come back."

Yan Ziqi looked at B.

"A recently played games until one o'clock, and snored after one o'clock, so you better not come back." B also waved his hand, "Mr. Yan, we will leave our shit to you."

AB worked together to push Su Ming into Yan Ziqi's arms, picked up his luggage and ran away without looking back.

Yan Ziqi caught it steadily: "I've decided to treat your roommates to dinner."

"Farewell, a beating is more or less the same."

Yan Ziqi who acted like a baby in the early morning is gone forever, Su Ming misses him a bit: "Are you going to act like a baby again?"

"That can't be done," Yan Ziqi said slowly, "acting like a baby is my weapon, and I won't come out until the critical moment."

"666, this wave of operations is quite showy."

After dinner at home, Su Ming felt exhausted from the day, and Su Ming nodded in sleepiness.

"Go to bed early," Yan Ziqi carried him into the room, "Go to bed later tomorrow, and take a shower after getting up."

"dirty."

"It's okay, I don't dislike you." Yan Ziqi stroked his hair.

"Then help me undress." Su Ming stretched out his hand.

Yan Ziqi helped him take off until only his underwear was left, and put him naked under the bed: "Good night."

Su Ming muttered, "Good night."

The author has something to say: It is 10:30 am on October 0

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