Teacher, he wants to do problems on the blackboard

It wasn't until the next morning when Cheng Jibei sat at the dining table in a daze and was kissed by the young lady "Boji" and said goodbye happily that he remembered that the people of Los Angeles did not have a statutory Easter holiday.So there is no such thing as coming back to spend more time with William, and there is no such thing as a family driving around sweetly—at least Peter and Ms. Kong Yue still have to go to work.Ying Ke's trip this time is purely to stagger the peak travel season and take Cheng Jibei to a few more places.

Except for the discomfort caused by jet lag on the first day, Cheng Jibei’s vacation life in Los Angeles can be said to be very pleasant. Ying Ke carefully arranged the daily itinerary, taking him from the easternmost part of Los Angeles to the westernmost part, Hollywood, Jiuquhua Street, St. Mary's Cathedral... The two visited all the scenic spots that could be named, and the memory of Cheng Jibei's mobile phone was almost full of landscape photos.

@墨色直播-向北师V: Now I finally know what it’s like in Los Angeles at four o’clock in the morning. [image.jpg]

Followed by Weibo is a picture taken from above, a hand with a "V" under the white sky is very eye-catching.

@墨色直播-Fuerzama V: Brother, this wave of B can pretend, coach, I want to play basketball?

@今天听做作传奇: Let me help me with a daily question in the north——It is known that when Los Angeles is at [-]:[-] am, Beijing time is [-]:[-] pm, which time zone is Los Angeles located in?

@线代汉吃吃iodine: I just want to know about the live broadcast that I agreed to live in North...you can also broadcast American TV programs directly TAT I haven’t seen me in North for almost a week. ]

Cheng Jibei was leaning on the window sill, holding his mobile phone and watching happily. From time to time, he would call out Ying Ke who was building a fence in the garden: "Mr. Ying, you are too angry, I have read more than 50 comments No one ever mentioned you."

Ying Ke was studying the crooked design drawings drawn by William in his hands. Hearing the sound, he looked up helplessly at Cheng Jibei, who was doing nothing.

"That's different," Cheng Jibei snorted softly, switched to Ying Ke's Weibo account and manually liked Shen's post "Why hasn't Ying Ke's department come here for a long time to grab a hot comment" at the bottom, "The CP you have worked so hard to build must be well maintained. No matter how hard you work, Furzama will be promoted."

Seeing the little boyfriend's secretly delighted appearance, Ying Ke threw the hammer and went to the window, stroked Ji Bei and hooked his fingers.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Jibei stretched out his head and asked, "You want me to be a painter for you?"

Ying Ke grabbed his collar and pulled it down slightly, raised his head and kissed Cheng Jibei's lips.Cheng Jibei was startled at first, but soon gave up resisting and indulged in the kiss wholeheartedly, hugging Ying Ke across the window sill.

After the kiss, Cheng Jibei leaned his head on Ying Ke's shoulder and panted heavily. Ying Ke rubbed the ends of his hair and commented: "I still haven't learned how to breathe."

"That means the teacher didn't teach well." Even though Cheng Jibei was paralyzed on his shoulders, he still didn't forget to say a few words, "If I were to teach you, the minutes... um..." Before he finished speaking, the sound was swallowed up again In a long kiss.

In the afternoon of April in Los Angeles, the wind is not strong, the sun shines obliquely on this small garden, and on a couple of lovers hugging and kissing, everything becomes quiet and gentle, accompanied only by the distant singing of birds, It is unbearable to disturb them.

Their last afternoon in Los Angeles passed in practice kissing, and they both tacitly blamed the half-built fence shelf on the next-door neighbor's lawnmower.Kong Yue glanced suspiciously at the lawn of the neighbor's house two kilometers away, and finally said nothing, but William was not very happy, because his omnipotent brother in his heart didn't conjure up the fence frame for him.

In the end, in order to reshape the image of Wei'an in the younger brother's heart, the two had to wait until William went to sleep and then went to the garden to build the fence frame meticulously according to the design drawing. William woke up the next morning and received a surprise Excitedly hugged my dear brother "Boji" for a few words before chasing the school bus with my schoolbag on my back.

"Don't you tell him that it's okay to leave today?" Cheng Jibei stood behind Ying Ke, looking worriedly at the back of Xiaozheng who had no idea that the two were about to leave Los Angeles, "William also said that he would be with you at night playing games."

Ying Ke took his shoulders and walked towards the room: "Telling him is just giving him one more reason to skip class. On the day we came back, he skipped class to pick up the plane."

is that so?Cheng Jibei turned his head and looked at Kong Yue with a questioning gaze. Ms. Kong put down her coffee cup and nodded: "Next time you go home, if William asks when you will arrive, don't tell him."

Go home next time... In these ten days of life, the easy-going Yingke family has made Cheng Jibei a part of the family. The five of them have BBQ together and take William to watch the latest superhero animation movie. , Go to Peter's old friend's house together, Kong Yue will introduce Cheng Jibei and say "this is my son's boyfriend", with a natural and harmonious attitude.

Cheng Jibei frowned, nodded and agreed, "Okay, next time we go home we must not tell William in advance."

"That kid is going to cry for you again," Ying Ke helplessly dragged Cheng Jibei back to his room to pick up the packed luggage, "Let's go, I'll bring you over after William's summer vacation, this time I'll let you accompany him Play enough."

After returning to China, Cheng Jibei quickly devoted himself to making up for the length of the live broadcast. The original [-] live broadcast finally became a daily live broadcast. In addition to completing the research tasks assigned by the professor, he was frantically writing teaching plans and preparing lessons. Even Xie Zhili, who appreciates Cheng Jibei's hard work the most, felt distressed, squeezed Cheng Jibei's thinning arm and said distressedly: "Oh, you should take a good rest, this arm is almost as thick as my finger gone."

Cheng Jibei rolled up his sleeves to show off his slightly invisible biceps, trying to prove that he was also exercising well: "I'm going to class as exercise, okay, look at my increasingly obvious biceps."

"Okay, okay," Xie Zhili rubbed a few times perfunctorily, and turned his head to scold Yingke, "Boss, you are too cruel to the rich, right? I haven't seen him for a long time, and people have become like this .”

Ying Ke accepted the criticism humbly, and asked sincerely: "I rewarded him with 10 crowns in the live broadcast room last week to cover this month's salary. Is there any better way to make him eat well and don't think too much about the live broadcast?" Question of duration?"

Cheng Jibei shook his fingers a few times: "The crown is a gift for tipping, and salary is salary. These are two different things."

"What's the difference, isn't it all the boss's money?"

That's right, Ying Ke invested in Mose Live, in a sense he is also the father who pays him.Cheng Jibei was persuaded by Xie Zhili's few words, and he stopped worrying about the length of the live broadcast, and returned to the previous live broadcast rhythm. The friends in the live broadcast room who could not go online to attend classes every day also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

As summer was approaching, Ying Ke finished his master's thesis defense, and finally transformed from a student into a social person in a real sense.On the night of the end of the defense, Cheng Jibei mixed with a group of classmates to practice for the graduates. Dozens of old men sat in a box, did not eat much food, but drank a dozen wines each.

As we drank and drank, everyone got a little overwhelmed, and with red eyes, they all began to recall the days of doing experiments together, discussing black and white, and conducting academic exchanges in various aspects with each other.

"Xiao... hiccup, Xiao Cheng," He Fang hiccupped, pointing at Cheng Jibei, who was sitting in the opposite corner, who was still conscious, "Xiao Cheng, you were supposed to be my direct junior. "

Cheng Jibei, who was buried in eating shrimp, heard that he was being called, and looked up at He Fang who was drunk: "Ah? Then why later...?"

"Later, after the list came out... um... shameless Ying Ke," He Fang's hand pointed to Ying Ke who was sitting next to Cheng Jibei, who was still concentrating on peeling shrimp, "Ying Ke said shameless , you told him a long time ago that you want him to take you, so you just crossed out the list and changed it again..."

"I didn't... um..." Before Cheng Jibei could say "yes", his mouth was blocked by a freshly peeled shrimp.

Ying Ke took his hand away and began to peel another shrimp.

Fortunately, everyone was a little delirious from drinking at this time, and no one cared about what Cheng Jibei had to say just now, and the topic quickly shifted to "When will the department girl from the Humanities College next door become the dean's wife" The problem is up.

Everyone pushed and changed glasses all night, except Ying Ke who drove over by himself did not drink, and Cheng Jibei, who had no intention of drinking, drank several bottles despite persuasion. Finally, when he walked out of the restaurant, he could only support the wall with one hand and drag the other hand Ying Ke's sleeves slowly felt the down-to-earth feeling. Fortunately, there were many drunk people. Cheng Jibei, who pretended to be crazy while drunk, grabbed Ying Ke to death, and no one thought it was strange.

Ying Ke sent all the drunk people to the car, paid the fare for them, and wrote down the license plate number. There was also a huge human-shaped pendant on his left hand, muttering drunken words.

Throwing Xie Zhili into Su Da's car, finally only the two of them were left.

"Baby, can you still walk by yourself?" Ying Ke patted Cheng Jibei's hand in a low voice.

Cheng Jibei showed a silly smile, raised his arms and shouted: "Sit on the ground and travel [-] miles a day!"

Ying Ke: ...

In the end, her boyfriend Li MAX·Personal School Grass·Ying carried Cheng Jibei back to the car, turned on the car CD and played him the classic traditional folk music award he had specified to listen to, and drove slowly back to the apartment.

Hearing "Jasmine, jasmine" all the way, Cheng Jibei was a little sober when he got home, and he knew how to touch his pocket to find the key to open the door. After opening the door, he stumbled into the kitchen, shouting "Come out, hangover tea ".

Ying Ke closed the door behind him, watched him circling in the kitchen like a headless chicken, and said helplessly, "Go and lie on the sofa for a while, and I'll bring you water later."

"Don't!" The drunk Cheng Jibei became extremely stubborn, "I can do it myself... I can also pour you a pot!"

After turning around four or five times, he finally found the kettle. Cheng Jibei started to look around for the water cup again. Seeing that Ying Ke was holding one in his hand, he happily lifted the kettle towards him...

Ying Ke, who was drenched in cold water, sighed, tugged at the fabric that was sticking to his body because of absorbing water, reached out and took the kettle that Cheng Jibei was still holding in his hand, and put it back on the cooking table, using very little force Squeezed Cheng Jibei's face: "Just rely on me not to be angry with you."

Refilling the kettle with water and plugging in the electricity, Ying Ke dragged Cheng Jibei, who was slow in thinking, back to the bedroom, changed him into a pajamas and stuffed him into the quilt, telling him, "Don't move when you fall asleep, I'll take care of you." Make tea." Although unable to express, Cheng Jibei, whose comprehension ability is still online, nodded obediently.

After taking off his shirt and throwing it into the laundry basket, he heard the kettle in the kitchen start beeping happily. Ying Ke went back to the kitchen with his upper body and unplugged it, and took out a bag of tea bags from the cabinet and put them in the cup , Watching the water level in the cup rise slowly.

Returning to the room with the teacup, Ying Ke woke up Cheng Jibei in a low voice, watched him struggle to get up and leaned against the head of the bed, and fed him half a cup of tea before it was over.

"Ake..." Cheng Jibei opened his eyes and saw that the person feeding him water in front of him was Ying Ke, and called him subconsciously.

His eyes looked a little blurred because of his drunkenness, and his mouth after drinking water looked extremely rosy because of the moisture. In Ying Ke's view, such a little boyfriend was extremely tempting. or his own name.

"Baby," Ying Ke's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out his thumb to rub his lips back and forth, "Can you call again?"

Cheng Jibei didn't realize the imminent danger, and even stretched out his hands to hold Ying Ke's face, pursed his lips and kissed his lips, and shouted happily: "A Ke."

The moment Cheng Jibei's face was pressed against him, Ying Ke felt that all the restraint he had was wiped out.

I want him.There was only one thought in Ying Ke's mind at the last moment before he bent down.

So he did.

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