The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

The two drove back to Ying's house, Zhuo Shu had already walked into the bathroom familiarly, leaned his head out and asked, "You can come together too, you'll catch a cold if you wait for a long time."

Ying Tongchen thought for a while, but didn't refuse, and walked in openly.It's uncomfortable to have wet clothes sticking to your body.Of course, it is also possible that when I returned to my home, I relaxed a lot without the old man's supervision all the way.

Zhuo Shu also felt a lot more relaxed, and he could be regarded as throwing those two guys away.

The two of them took a bath and almost wiped their guns, and Zhuo Shu carried him to the study room. Feeling deeply that his dream could come true this time, he said in a low voice, "Teacher Ying, what should we do tonight?"

"Operation?"

"It won't be Wusan again, right?" Zhuo Shu said in fear.

Ying Tongchen hooked his neck, answered this question with a kiss, and murmured: "Today's homework is a bit difficult."

"No matter how difficult it is, we have to overcome it. Studying is the learning attitude we should have." Zhuo Wei smiled playfully.

The battle between teachers and students is imminent, and the flames of war have already been ignited. Just wait for the sound of the wooden barn, and the two sides can officially fight.

At this moment, no one knew who touched the document on the desk.Ying Tongchen woke up suddenly, pulled his rationality back, and pushed him away in time: "Well, no, there is class tomorrow."

Zhuo Shu was taken aback, and said, "I will pay attention to control."

Ying Tongchen shook his head and refused again: "No, the homework hasn't been graded yet."

Zhuo Shu: "..." I am Teacher Sha!

Ying Tongchen got dressed, pushed him to the bedroom, and said, "Go to bed first."

Zhuo Shu lay on the bed resentfully, turned off the lights and prepared to sleep.

After 10 minutes, he opened his eyes, looked at the dark room, and his eyes wandered to the door, where there was a little light from the study next door.

After 15 minutes, he sat up straight, turned on the light, put on his clothes, and walked to the door of the study wrapped in the breath of getting up.

Ying Tongchen was immersed in correcting homework, and asked without raising his head, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"Accept the bed."

Ying Tongchen immediately retorted: "Nonsense."

Zhuo Shu pursed his lips: "How much more?"

"It's in the second class." Ying Tongchen corrected very quickly, and the red pen quickly left marks on the scroll, "Hurry up, go to sleep first, I'll be ready soon."

Zhuo Shu turned around and left.

Ying Tongchen paused at the tip of his pen, sighed silently, turned the pen around, bowed his head and continued to correct.

After a while, there was a movement at the door.

He looked up, Zhuo Shu came in carrying a chair, put it next to him, and said angrily, "Move."

Ying Tongchen subconsciously moved a little to the side.

Zhuo Shu sat down beside him, picked out a red pen from the pen container, raised his eyebrows, and turned to look at him.

Ying Tongchen had a thought, and immediately gave him some papers: "Just change the multiple-choice questions, this is the answer."

"Yeah." Zhuo Shu was heartbroken and corrected the paper according to the answers, and he didn't know whether he was sad for the lost night life or felt miserable for the red cross in the whole article.

"Whose paper is this? It's too bad." He flipped through the name, "Shi Tiwei? Just that stupid guy who memorized Zhuo Zi last time?"

"Ah."

"Hey, isn't this Zhuo Zi's?" Zhuo Shu smiled, "It's not bad."

"Zhuo Zi seems heartless on the surface, but she is actually working hard." Ying Tongchen replied.

The two chatted a few words while modifying. Although the speed slowed down, no one noticed, and the atmosphere was good.

After a while, Zhuo Shu exclaimed: "Whose is this? It's almost all right...Ban Zhang? He still has time to study?"

Ying Tongchen replied: "Well, he is very smart, and he is very serious in class, so he is efficient."

"His English handwriting is good." Zhuo Shu couldn't help but praised again, and passed the rest of the composition to Ying Tongchen, "Zhuo Zi's handwriting is too ugly, I have to learn from him when I have time."

Ying Tongchen said: "He knows many fonts, and often uses different fonts to copy homework for students."

"Ghost." Zhuo Shu suddenly remembered that there was another gray industry chain in the school, and said amusedly, "Will he still write love letters and self-criticism?"

Ying Tongchen stopped writing, poked the cap on his chin, and thought, "I haven't discovered it yet, but I should have an intuition."

Zhuo Shu stared at his side face for a long while, inexplicably feeling that his earnest appearance was cute, and when the other party turned his head, he turned back calmly and continued to read the paper.

With the help of one more person, the homework was corrected quickly.

Ying Tongchen put down his pen, picked up the glasses cloth and wiped the lenses: "Thanks."

"You're welcome." Zhuo Shu smiled, planning to wait for him to go back to the room together, and flipped through the notebook next to him, "What are these? Meeting notes?"

"Ah."

"The handwriting is quite nice." Zhuo Shu glanced casually, and just about to close it, he made a sudden movement, reopened the book, read it carefully, and his expression became more and more complicated, "Is this your handwriting? "

"Otherwise?" Ying Tongchen put the glasses in the box, closed the lid, and made a clicking sound, which startled Zhuo Shu.

"Do you know other fonts?"

"I'm not Ban Zhang. This is my handwriting, the only one." Seeing his expression cracked, Ying Tongchen wondered, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my handwriting?"

"No, no problem." Zhuo Shu covered his chest.

There is definitely a problem with the love letter!

Not knowing what he thought of, he dug out Ban Zhang's from the paper.Although it is difficult to compare Chinese and English handwriting, but after careful identification, he still saw similar traces from the beginning and end of the writing.

The paper fell from his hand weakly.

The love letter was not written to him by Ying Tongchen, but by the class leader... No, Ban Zhang doesn't know himself, so there will only be Xiao Zhuo left in their class.

Filled with righteous indignation, he said, "Wow, Ban Zhang actually likes Zhuo Zi."

Ying Tong Chen Nahan: "How do you know?"

"I just know." Zhuo Shu's face darkened, and he looked at Ying Tongchen with a complicated expression, his heart ached.

What a decent person, it turned out that he really wanted to find a hot buddy purely.

So what is he now?

Tool man!

Forget it, I'm happy with myself, and I'm just a tool for each other.

"Go to sleep." Ying Tongchen looked at the time.

"Oh, are you so impatient?"

"?"

"That's all." Zhuo Shu got up and went back to the room, and fell down on the bed, "Come on, I don't want to move tonight, you can move by yourself."

Ying Tongchen pulled out the quilt, and Zhuo Wei rolled to the wall.

Then the room went dark and the lights were turned off.

He waited for a long time, but there was no movement. He couldn't help but look back, and by the moonlight outside, he saw that he had fallen asleep peacefully.

After a while, he gently lifted the quilt and shrank in.The hand accidentally touched Ying Tongchen's cold hand, and he gently rubbed the other's hand, but felt that it was still not warm enough, so he simply wrapped it in the palm of his hand.

In the darkness, Ying Tongchen's eyelids moved slightly, but he didn't open them in the end, allowing the temperature to sweep through his whole body.

The next day, before dawn, Ying Tongchen opened his eyes. He moved a bit and found that his hand was still in someone else's. He carefully pulled it out, got up lightly, went to wash, left a note, and went out. up.

When Zhuo Shu woke up, it was past seven o'clock. He looked at the empty room, walked to the table, saw a note saying that he had to go to morning self-study, and then went to wash his face.

When I went out, Aunt Lin next door happened to be shopping for vegetables. After seeing him, she greeted him warmly: "Good morning, plumber. Hey, why is there always something wrong with Xiaoying's house? You have to report it to his landlord."

"Yeah, you're right." Zhuo Shu went downstairs with her, chatted a little, and walked to his car.

Aunt Lin's expression was shocked: "Hey! Now, plumbing repairers can afford such a good car?!"

After working for a long time, Mi Shu keenly noticed that her boss was in a bad mood.She took the document and knocked on the door and walked in, respectfully said: "Mr. Zhuo, these two documents need your signature."

After signing, Zhuo Shu looked at the words on the document, and closed the document with a sullen face.

Mi Shu was ready to go out with the documents in her arms. As soon as she reached the door, she heard him order: "Come back and close the door."

Mi Shu silently prayed for herself, then closed the door, turned her head and smiled and said, "President Zhuo, do you have any orders?"

"Come here, there is something to help me analyze and analyze."

"Ok."

After she sat down, Zhuo Shu thought about it: "It's like this, I have a friend..."

Mi Shu suddenly became alarmed: "This friend of yours is not surnamed Zhuo, is he? Could he be the president of KW?"

"Of course not!" Zhuo Shu raised his voice.

"Okay, I understand, you continue."

"You also know that in our circle, is it normal to foster?" Zhuo Shu said, "Then my friend also fostered someone."

"Uh-huh."

"In the end, he hired the wrong person. That person wasn't a star seeking support at all, but a teacher." Zhuo Shu said.

Mi Shu: "Hiss—" Horror as hiss!

Suddenly scared, knowing the news, can she get out of this office alive?

Zhuo Shu said again: "Then they redefine the relationship, and now it's another relationship, you understand."

Mi Shu: No, I don't want to understand!

"But just before that, he just received a love letter from that teacher."

Mi Shu: Huh?Incubus listened.

"It turned out that my friend just found out yesterday that this love letter was not given to him by the teacher at all." Zhuo Shu said with an unsteady expression, he turned the pen, and the cap flew off.

Mi Shu was taken aback, carefully trying to figure out his expression, and after a while, she nodded: "I probably understand where this is going, so what is your... your friend wants to consult?"

"I don't know." Zhuo Shu said, "He said he was annoying, and I don't know what he wants to consult."

Mi Shu made a tactical move: "Your friend's current situation is very similar to that of my friend."

After a special pause, he seemed to have found a bosom friend: "Really?"

"Well, she used to be angry because of inexplicable things, but soon, she realized."

Zhuo Shu immediately asked, "What did you realize?"

Mi Shu: "She wants to fall in love."

Zhuo: "."

"Boss, just admit it, you really hope that Mr. Ying wrote that love letter, right?" Mi Shu said.

"How is it possible? I'm not a casual person, how could..." Zhuo Shu suddenly stopped talking.

"It really is you, don't worry, I will never say anything." Mi Shu showed a meaningful smile, "Boss, although autumn is coming, it does not prevent you from returning to spring. I think you are also suitable. Worried about Mr. Ying's identity, but since he is a serious teacher now, what's the problem with being together?"

Zhuo Shu said bluntly: "I don't like him, why do you want to fall in love?"

"It's simple, I'll give you a test, just wait for me for a while." Mi Shu lowered her head and pulled her phone, "I'll ask you a few questions later, just answer me quickly, if it takes more than three seconds, it will be considered a default. "

After a while, Mi Shu pointed to the high-definition wallpaper of Liu Lian in the photo album and asked, "Is this man handsome?"

Zhuo Shu blurted out: "Not handsome."

"This is the youngest actor, is he handsome?"

"so so."

"This is the little prince from Europe and America, who has captured the hearts of women all over the world. Isn't he handsome?"

"good."

"This man is ordinary, is he handsome?"

"..." Zhuo Shu couldn't understand, pointing to the photo and asked, "You call this mediocre?"

Mi Shu: "Please look directly at my question, is he handsome?"

"...Wait, why do you have his photo?" Zhuo Shu frowned, looking directly at Ying Tongchen's profile in the photo, and couldn't help but take a second look, he didn't even have this photo .

Mi Shu replied: "The last time Mr. Ying came to the company, a lot of photos were secretly taken, including in the employee group."

"Delete, let them delete all of them." Zhuo Zhi frowned deeper and deeper, and found a very reasonable explanation, "He is a teacher, not your flirtatious object."

Mi Shu turned a deaf ear and said, "Second question, you are in a different relationship now, have you ever thought about changing to another person?"

Zhuo Shu shook his head. He just didn't want to change people, so he accepted the current relationship.

"Then what if Mr. Ying wants to change?" Mi Shu asked.

Zhuo Shu's face froze.

Mi Shu: "You also know that this kind of relationship itself is not reliable. In case one day you get old and look bad, have a bad temper, and stay up late with bad kidneys, there is nothing wrong with Mr. Ying wanting to change people."

Zhuo Shu gave her a cool look, then turned his pen, and the pen flew out of his hand.

Mi Shu shrank her neck subconsciously, and said earnestly: "With all due respect, boss, you have already possessed Mr. Correspondingly. No matter what it is, it shows that he is an existence that is difficult to ignore for you."

A very silent statue.

"Boss, do you like him?"

"Do not......"

"Be honest and touch your capitalist conscience."

Zhuo Shu touched his conscience, and suddenly said, "Ask again."

"Do you like Mr. Ying?"

Zhuo Shu's hand trembled slightly, as if he could feel the sound of his heartbeat.

"No, it shouldn't be." He couldn't understand.

Could it be that the old iron tree that he has escaped into Buddhism is really about to bloom?

He quickly recalled the days since the two met in his mind, and found that the mood swings were much bigger than before, and the mood changes were extremely obvious. It seemed that Ying Tongchen was provoking his nerves.

It made him happy and angry, made him sad and happy, and made his black and white memory a little more colorful.

I like Ying Tongchen?

It turned out that I actually liked him.

He heard such a voice from the bottom of his heart.

Mi Shu felt that this matter was already close to ten, and said again: "Boss, believe it or not, as long as you let Mr. Ying go, just our company, a large number of people will follow."

Zhuo Shu's heart shuddered: "How dare you!"

"There is nothing to dare, love is free!"

"They won't have that chance!" Zhuo Shu slapped the table, then fell silent for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Then what should I do now? Tell him I like him directly? Another relationship?"