Fog River

11:30 in the evening.

In Zhirong, only the English teacher was left in front of the computer in the correction room.

Chi Shu pressed his sore waist, typed the last number, and saw the completion on the screen, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter the big test or the small test, Zhi Rong's results are extremely fast, and behind this speed is the teacher who corrected the paper.As soon as the exam was over in the afternoon, Chi Shu was caught by the group leader to scan the test papers before he even had time to eat. There was no way around this. There were only a few male teachers in the entire English group, and only a few who could work as coolies.

After scanning the test papers, he rushed to the correction room to correct the papers without stopping, and was assigned to the composition group without dying. Just finished.

But it's easy after the modification, and the teacher doesn't need to record the grades and rankings, it can be done directly by man-machine.

Chi Shu turned off the computer, walked over to greet the team leader softly, and then ran out the door.

The campus was terribly quiet in the middle of the night, and with the long street outside, coupled with the sharp drop in temperature from tonight, it was inevitable that Chi Shu's back would feel a little cold walking alone on this street.

But fortunately, the brighter the light in front of you as you go out, the brighter and more dazzling, Chi Shu went to his car window as usual to see where he could show off, and when he was about to lift his feet to leave, he stopped suddenly .

Just because he suddenly remembered what Li Ao said this afternoon.

Aura is low, aren't you happy?

With a little smile in Chi Shu's eyes, he walked around from the back of the car and followed the shadow outside the store to the door, then quietly leaned over and looked into the store.

The candles in the shop were still hot and flickering, and the table was covered with charred tobacco. Even standing outside, Chi Shu felt as if he could smell the dry and strong smell of tobacco.

Li Juan is not here, probably because Li Ao went back to accompany her on her monthly leave today.In the shop, Bian Yan was the only one sitting on a small table against the wall rolling a cigarette.

As usual, he looked very serious, and he couldn't see the low air pressure that Li Ao mentioned.

Chi Shu stood there and studied for a while, but he really couldn't see it. He wondered if it was because he was busy, but when he changed his feet and was about to observe for a while, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Vibration, in fact, the sound is so small that it can't be heard very much, but because of the guilty conscience of peeping, Chi Shu's heart skipped a beat and he quickly took out his phone to mute it.But when he saw the message displayed on the screen, he froze in place again.

——Bian Yan: Come in and have a look, the temperature outside has dropped, it's cold.

Chi Shu was stunned for a while, but when he came back to his senses, he was embarrassed and funny. He put away his phone, pushed the door openly, walked in, and sat across from Bianyan.

"When did you find out?" Chi Shu twisted the tobacco foam on the table with his hands.

"You noticed it as soon as you got close to the store door," Bian Yan said with a smile that he couldn't hold back. After rolling a cigarette, he raised his hand and pointed outward, "Your shadow fell in."

Chi Shu looked in the direction he pointed, and said with a broken smile, "No wonder, I was careless."

Hearing what he said, he paused his hands that were tired of smoking paper, pressed the corner of his mouth and asked, "Why don't you come in?"

"Because I want to look at you secretly," Chi Shu leaned forward a little, put his hand on Bian Yan's fingertips, and stared into his eyes in the dim light, "I want to look at you secretly and quietly, look at me How charming is the side boss."

There was a cold beat on the knuckles, and Bian Yan glanced at Chi Shu's hand that kept moving in, and looked back: "Then did you see it?"

"I see," Chi Shu kneaded Bian Yan's wrist, turned his hand to his lips, and his lips rubbed against the back of his hand, "When Boss Bian was working, he was so charming, so charming that I thought Turn into that pile of shredded tobacco and be rolled by you."

The hot breath combined with the indistinct friction is the most sensual.

Bian Yan had no expression on his face, followed Chi Shu's movement and turned his hands halfway to his cheek, pulling him over.

Looking at the provocative person beside him, Bian Yan pressed the end of his eyes, said nothing, and looked at him with eyes that suppressed emotion.

Although the two of them were just in the trial stage, Chi Shu had already made up his mind.

Chi Shu became more and more courageous. He leaned over, brushed at the corner of his mouth, then moved to the center of his cheek and ear, and deliberately exhaled and asked, "Boss Bian, do you think it's okay? Let me be your favorite The shredded tobacco is rolled in your hands."

The hot breath sprayed in the ear, the lips wrapped in deodorant rubbed against the cheeks, and the provocative words drilled into the mind one after another, causing a wave of sinking dizziness.

Chi Shu's methods were really too high. He used body temperature, lighting, fragrance, etc. just right, as if weaving an inescapable gentle net, tightly catching this prey named Bian Yan.

"Chi Shu," Bian Yan's hand slammed onto the back of Chi Shu's head, grabbed his hair with a little force and forced him to look up, "Chi Shu, have you...chased others like this before."

Even if Bian Yan deliberately held back his strength, it still hurts to be held by someone's hair and looking up. Chi Shu snorted in pain, but still looked at Bian Yan with a charming expression.

"No, didn't I tell you before that I couldn't help seeing you?" Chi Shu stretched out his hand and brought him over, rubbing his lips against the tip of his nose, "Boss Bian, I was chased by others. You are the first one who made me worry and think about how to tease me all day long."

Chi Shu was not telling the truth. Basically, as long as he liked it, he would smile and tick the other side, and the initiative would be in his hands, while the other party would become passive.So far, Bian Yan is the first one in the past 36 years to allow him to visit sooner or later and unbutton him.

Difficult to chase, but willing.

In fact, here, the atmosphere and everything are fine, and with Chi Shu being so suggestive just now, the next step is just right.But sometimes, you can never figure out what this man is thinking.

Bian Yan couldn't see anything in his eyes, but he could feel that his sudden ruthlessness subsided just now. He lowered his head and rubbed Chi Shu's lips, retracted his body, sat on the seat, and threw a cigarette rolling device to Chi Shu .

There was still a remnant of the touch on his mouth, Chi Shu looked at the small metal box in his hand, and asked in a daze, "What is this?"

"Cigarette rolling machine," Bian Yan picked up a pile of tobacco for Chi Shu, and handed over filters and cigarette papers, "Don't you want to make shredded tobacco? Let me show you about the same kind."

These words are really embarrassing and sarcastic.

Chi Shu looked at the cigarette rolling device and was really angry. He wanted to say something more, but he was stopped by Bian Yan's hand.

"Chi Shu," Bian Yan scratched the pinna of his ear, with a soothing apology in his tone, "I'll teach you how to roll a cigarette, okay?"

In fact, if Bian Yan was really that stupid, it would not be so easy for Chi Shu to dissipate his anger, but the later outburst not only offset the previous anger, but also brought a hidden treasure in his heart.

Chi Shu only felt comfortable with this kind of steady flow of water, and it relieved all his eagerness.

"Okay," Chi Shu tilted his head and kissed the heel of his palm, twisted a bunch of shredded tobacco and asked, "How do you do it?"

"Wake up the shredded tobacco first. I've woken up in five to six minutes." Bian Yan pointed to the pile of shredded tobacco, then pointed to the filter and said, "This is a kingsize filter. Put it in the cigarette roller."

Chi Shu picked up the cigarette butt and looked at it. It was indeed longer than the filter tip he usually smoked. He followed Bian Yan's instructions and put the filter tip into the empty compartment of the cigarette maker.

"Then put the tobacco, twist it a few times to spread the aroma," Bian Yan said, "It doesn't need to be too full, just press the end and it's full."

Chi Shu responded, followed suit, and asked while doing it, "I don't think you usually use this thing to roll cigarettes."

"You're a novice," Bian Yan explained, watching his movements and then said, "After you put it away, hold it and turn it in your own direction."

In fact, this thing is quite easy to learn. Chi Shu got used to it after turning it around a few times. He tilted his head and asked, "Then how do you roll it as an old hand?"

"Use your hands directly, so you can grasp the volume and tightness." Bian Yan smoked a piece of cigarette paper, took a cotton swab and dipped a circle of water around the edge, "There is glue on the side of the cigarette paper, just dip it in water."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the cigarette paper with a faint yellow color into the cigarette roller: "Turn slowly, still facing your own direction."

Chi Shu responded, and after turning around a few times, he suddenly raised his head and said, "I remember when I was young, I saw those elders just sip it with their saliva."

"There are now, but I have to ensure hygiene here." Bian Yan smiled, and directly took out a piece of cigarette paper and held it in an arc in his hand.

Looking at Bian Yan's movements, Chi Shu squinted his eyes, a cunning flashed in his eyes.He removed the cigarette paper that was wet just now and smoked a new one.

"Boss Bian." Chi Shu called out with a cigarette paper in his hand.

Bian Yan picked out the excess tobacco, raised his eyelids and responded without stopping the movement of his hands.

The candlelight flickered at the end of his eyes, and Chi Shu pressed the cigarette paper to his lips, staring at Bianyan with flirtatious eyes, while sticking out his tongue to lick the edge of the cigarette paper.

The eyes are alluring, and the movements are seductive.

The movements of Bian Yan's hands stopped suddenly, and the color of his eyes began to deepen.

Seeing him like this, Chi Shu smiled, quickly stuffed the cigarette paper into the cigarette maker, and quickly rolled a cigarette.

click.

Chi Shu opened the cigarette maker, took out the cigarette inside, got up and attached it, stretched out his thumb and pressed the lower lip of the lower lip, and put the cigarette between his lips.

"Boss Bian, what should I do? I accidentally stained this cigarette." Chi Shu said with a sly smile.

Bian Yan watched Chi Shu's movements, didn't move, and let him attach to him and start hooking himself.He looked at Chi Shu's dizzy face, smiled lightly, raised his head and put the end of the cigarette on Chi Shu's lips, opened his lips to bite the cigarette holder, and then turned his head to light the cigarette by the candlelight beside him ignite.

The cloudy white smoke overflowed from the side mouth, and he took a sip to hold it in his mouth. When he turned his head, he got up and pressed Chi Shu's lips, pinched his chin and let the smoke pass when he let go.

"Chi Shu," Bian Yan withdrew his lips, and the smoke that was stained with the smell of the two diffused in the middle, "this is called dirty."