Bingyan Men's Drink

At the beginning of November, it was gloomy and dull, with thousands of miles of dark clouds entrenched in the sky, and the cool wind was blowing quite comfortably and energetically.It's a pity that the young man sitting by the window seems to be still in the spring sleep, sleepy, only one step away from Duke Zhou.

Yuan Li faces out of the window, props his right elbow on the desk, rests his head on the palm of his hand, closes his eyes and hangs down the curtains, his posture is elegant and quiet, his consciousness is too sleepwalking.Let the wind blow his face and mess up his curly hair.

Yesterday, Xi Jun and I slept peacefully all day, but there was still a tingling pain between the thighs, the waist was sore and weak, and the spirit was listless. I just hoped that I could leave class early and go back to sleep.

As such, he didn't notice the commotion in the class at all.Faintly, a strange voice came...

"I am your new head teacher——Mo Qingran." The young man stood in front of the podium, proud and confident. Although he was not as tall as the old gentleman, he was still outstanding. "I hope we can get along in harmony."

After the words fell, Li Xian was young and promising at the age of 25 or six.Wearing a dark gray suit, his whole body is full of nobility, and he can't help being in awe.The chestnut short hair is neatly done, not messy.There is a bit of green in the eyes, and there is a sharpness in the cold. Even if he is smiling at the moment, he can't feel a trace of heat from them.

The delicate face is full of a touch of elegance, but it doesn't look like Yuanli's Jingmei, he is much more handsome and powerful.

At the first glance, Xi Jun had an unreasonable dislike for this person, what's more, there was a sense of deja vu, but it was by no means a good impression.

Subconsciously turning her head to look at the young man, Yuan Li had already sunk into a dream garden with a calm expression.In the past, when he fell asleep, his beautiful eyebrows would be tightly knit.When did it start that the boy's dream no longer seemed to bother him?

……

Speaking of which, what Yuan Li dreamed was ordinary, but to him, it was the tranquility that he could only dream of.

That comfortable piece, the old gentleman who played the piano that day, the self who listened to it from the window that day...

Suddenly the scene flickered, the water rippled, and the top of the head was hit hard, and he woke up completely.

Looking up, he glared at the extremely unfamiliar face.

"You're... Su Yuanli's classmate, right? No matter how good your grades are, you can't wander off in class." Mo Qingran smiled, but she said admonition.

Frowning his brows tightly, the boy showed displeasure on his face: "What's none of your business?"

"Student Su Yuanli, student Su Yuanli, he is our new class teacher!" The boy behind him lowered his voice and kindly reminded him.

The boy raised an eyebrow, and then remembered that he seemed to have heard such a thing just now.

Looking at Yuanli who dismissed her dismissively, Mo Qingran's eyes flashed a blaze, which was fleeting and hard to detect: "Student Su Yuanli, after class, please go to the library to sort out the newly arrived books and sort out the old ones. Put the old newspapers in the reference room."

After finishing speaking, there was a sound of suction around.No wonder, no teacher has ever really punished Yuan Li.

"...Understood." The young man lowered his head indifferently, and opened the tightly closed textbook, disapprovingly.

……

There are so many books and periodicals that the naked eye can't count, perhaps, this is the first time that Yuanli hates it deeply.What's more, he is desperately wanting to sleep now.

Rolling up his sleeves, revealing his delicate skin, he held up a "paper brick" that was higher than the tip of his nose. Dust stained his fair arms and clean shirt.

Suddenly, most of the pile of books was taken away, and he felt a lot more relaxed in an instant: "I can do this by myself." Glancing at the tall and burly Mr. Xi, the young man made a sarcastic sarcasm, obviously in a bad mood.

"I'm not trying to help you, I just want to put these books back to their original place." Smiling back, he looked playfully at Yuan Li who had eaten Yahuanglian.

Since when did this guy become glib?

Thinking this way, the young man stopped objecting, and the two of them sorted out the "Books Flying in the Sky" together.

"Yuanli, nose..." He raised his hand and gently wiped off the dust on the tip of the boy's nose. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure, and his smile faded away.

Yuan Li followed his gaze and turned his head to the side, but saw Bai Mu Mu staring at him.Xi Jun turned around and continued to arrange the books.

"Aren't you going? He seems to be looking for you on something." Looking at the little fox who was running away, the young man asked indifferently.

"You want me to go?" Putting a thick hardcover book on the high shelf, Xi Jun looked at Yuan Li seriously.

"……In no mood."

I thought he was stubborn by nature, so he would definitely let him go because of face, but this time he was unexpectedly honest.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him, raised her jaw, and kissed him without hesitation.Pried open the boy's lips, licked the corners of his mouth, and met the little clove in his mouth, soothing the entanglement.