Is Mr. Jiang jealous today?

Fan Chengyu rubbed his eyes, fumbled to get up, his head was still not clear.

Jiang Xumiao went to the bathroom to get her a piece of wet tissue, and asked her to wipe her face to wake up from sleepiness.

Looking at Fan Chengyu who took the tissue and wiped his face obediently, Jiang Xumiao couldn't move his eyes away. The emotion of liking spread from Jiang Xumiao's heart. She felt that Teacher Fan was really cute sometimes.

Sitting next to her, Jiang Xumiao emphasized again: "I really fell asleep, so I didn't have time to call you."

Fan Chengyu wiped his face, put the wet tissue in the trash can, and said, "It's okay, we'll just clean it up later, Teacher Jiang worked hard today."

"Yeah." Jiang Xumiao didn't speak any more, he was in a complicated mood, thinking that if he was like this, did he have some tricks?But looking at Fan Chengyu's innocent and harmless face again, I thought it would be better for her to be harmed by herself than by a man.As soon as this idea appeared, even Jiang Xumiao was shocked. When did she lose her mind in Fan Chengyu's place?

Fan Chengyu almost woke up from sleepiness, ready to go to the next door to tidy up.After taking the key, the two got up and went out. When they walked to the corridor, Fan Chengyu was in front and Jiang Xumiao was behind. This feeling of being neighbors was really subtle.

The key goes in the hole, and when the door is opened, all kinds of furniture and daily necessities are piled up in the living room, which is quite messy, and there is no place to step down.

Fan Chengyu reluctantly stepped down, turned to Jiang Xumiao and said, "Uh, Mr. Jiang, come in, be careful, it's a bit messy."

Jiang Xumiao followed her through the porch, and the living room became much larger, "It's okay, just tidy up and tidy up."

"That's really bothering you."

Jiang Xumiao glanced at Fan Chengyu, "There is no need to be so polite between us."

So the two of them started to tidy up. Fan Chengyu had no experience, so he didn't think of tidying up the bedroom first, and tidying up the living room with Jiang Xumiao.

Jiang Xumiao said the plan: "Mr. Fan, let's put the things that should be put here, and then we can reduce the debris piled on the ground. After the things are arranged, we will start mopping the floor and wiping the furniture. I will mop you."

"Yeah, okay~"

"Then let's start."

The two started to move things, and Jiang Xumiao found that most of Fan Chengyu's things were in the dark series. As she said before, she doesn't like pink, and there is really no pink in the house.At this point, the two seem to have collided. Jiang Xumiao doesn't like pink either, and thinks it's too small and cute.

When moving things, Jiang Xumiao noticed that Fan Chengyu had a lot of books, most of which were foreign classics, original English editions, and he could feel that Fan Chengyu bought these books not for show, because the book covers were a bit old, and The traces of browsing are obvious.

Among them was a book called "Pride and Prejudice" that attracted Jiang Xumiao's attention. She also liked this book very much. She read it in college, and it was also in English.

She found that the traces of using this book are the most obvious. Does it mean that Fan Chengyu often reads this book?

Fan Chengyu watched Jiang Xumiao's eyes stay on the book, and asked her curiously: "What do you think of this book, Teacher Jiang?" She asked this, it was tacit consent that Jiang Xumiao had read the book, It is, after all, one of the must-read classics.

Jiang Xumiao replied to her: "Well, I really like it, I've read it several times."

Fan Chengyu was pleasantly surprised: "Oh, that's really a coincidence, I have read this book several times."

Jiang Xumiao opened a certain page of the book, her gaze fell on a sentence, and she read it: "Almost from the earliest moments. I have come to feel for you a passion for admission and regard."

The smile on Fan Chengyu's face was rippling, his heart was rippling, and even the tone of his speech changed, and he replied with her pure English accent: "My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow meto tell you how intently I admire and love you."

This sentence was recited directly by Fan Chengyu, and of course it is also an original sentence in the book. Jiang Xumiao understood the meaning, and the hand holding the book almost trembled. She took a deep breath and silently agreed. on the book.How much she wished that they were not talking with the words in the book at this moment, how much she wished that it was Fan Chengyu's heart, but Jiang Xumiao knew that this was somewhat fantasy. Teacher Fan was a fan of this book, so of course the sentences in it were It came easily, maybe she just read a sentence casually.

Jiang Xumiao put the book into the bookcase, and spoke a little carelessly: "Mr. Fan, let's clean it up." Even though he said that, Jiang Xumiao's thoughts flew to the sky, and his mind was all about her just now. The sentence in her mouth: "how ently I admire and love you", she imagined, what would it be like to be confessed by Fan Chengyu?It should be more exciting than this feeling.

Jiang Xumiao looked up at Fan Chengyu, and there was already a different emotion in his eyes. Fan Chengyu seemed to feel her gaze, and also looked at her, inexplicably startled.Why do you feel that Mr. Jiang's eyes are so strange?With a little anxiety, a little aggression, even a little...emmm aggressive?

Fan Chengyu was so scared that he immediately looked away, and hurriedly packed other things.

Of course, this was just a small episode, and the two of them were not idle after that, they hurriedly cleaned up from three or four o'clock to six or seven o'clock, Fan Chengyu was really tired, panting and said:

"Teacher Jiang, let's stop."

"Huh? Are you going to die?"

"Well, I can't do it anymore, you are so good, you haven't been idle for two or three hours in a row."

Jiang Xumiao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I can continue."

Fan Chengyu braced his back, waved his hands, and said to Jiang Xumiao, "Let's rest for a while and eat."

"Okay." Jiang Xumiao put down the rag in her hand, said that the floor was a little dirty here, and asked her to sit next door.

Teacher Fan, who didn’t think too much at the beginning, was always a bit out of character when he heard the word “Zuo Zuo”. What a good thing, it will make people think about it.

"Cough... just sit and sit." Fan Chengyu got up and followed Jiang Xumiao to the next door.

In fact, it would be a lie to say that they were not tired, Jiang Xumiao was also tired, and found that the moving was really tiring, the two of them sat and drank water, and then rested for a while to prepare for dinner, which was nothing more than lunch dishes, with more than half left.

Jiang Xumiao said to Fan Chengyu, "Teacher Fan, take a break, and I'll heat up the dishes."

Fan Chengyu put down the water glass in his hand and got up to follow.

Jiang Xumiao asked her to sit down, "I'll heat it in a microwave, it's no trouble."

"It's fine if you don't bother, I can just help out."

Jiang Xumiao didn't say anything more. During the days when she was with Fan Chengyu, she found that Fan Chengyu was very diligent. Although some life skills were not skilled enough, she was definitely not the kind of person who likes to enjoy ease and enjoyment. help.

On this point, Jiang Xumiao liked it very much. She felt that Fan Chengyu's empathy was quite strong, and he was considered considerate.

Jiang Xumiao stood by the microwave oven, while Fan Chengyu handed her the dishes, and the two exchanged silently and tacitly.

After heating up the fourth dish, Fan Chengyu sighed: "Mr. Jiang, I think it's good for us to be neighbors, what do you think?"

Jiang Xumiao nodded affirmatively: "Well, after you came, I feel more lively."

That's true. Before Fan Chengyu came, Jiang Xumiao felt that her life was quite monotonous. She couldn't talk to the older teachers, and felt that there was nothing common to talk to the younger ones. The courteous men in the next office Not to mention the teacher, so the past year of work has actually been rather dull. Although Jiang Xumiao also enjoys being alone, it is quite aggrieved not to have anyone around him who can really communicate.

Fan Chengyu's appearance undoubtedly gave her a big surprise, like a glass of plain water suddenly added other flavors, and everything became exciting.

The two heated up the food and began to eat dinner.

Fan Chengyu said that her favorite food is braised beef. Jiang Xumiao put a piece of beef in her bowl and said with a smile, "Do you like this taste?"

Fan Chengyu nodded frantically, "I like it, I really like it, hehe, Mr. Jiang is really good-looking and skillful."

Jiang Xumiao raised her eyes, smiled half-smile, and said, "Huh? Then do you like it?"

"Huh? Uh huh huh???"

"How do you like it?"

"like."

Jiang Xumiao's smile became even bigger, and she deliberately teased her: "What do you like? Do you like food or me?"

Fan Chengyu's hands shaking the vegetables, the meat in the chopsticks fell into the plate, and he glanced at Jiang Xumiao in extreme confusion, "Hmm? Teacher Jiang, what does this mean?"

"literal meaning."

Fan Chengyu put down his chopsticks, spoke with uncertainty and trembling, and asked again: "I don't quite understand, what do you mean?"

There was a hint of emotion in Jiang Xumiao's empty eyes, his lips fluttered when he wanted to speak, but there was no sound, and finally he lowered his head, and a long voice came out of his nose: "Well... I just want to ask Teacher Fan if he likes it. I like the dishes I cook, and if you like it, come here often.”

Fan Chengyu breathed a sigh of relief, she thought that was the question she was going to ask, and almost misunderstood it.

"Of course I like it, I like it, not only like the dishes made by Mr. Jiang, but also like Mr. Jiang~"

Jiang Xumiao couldn't hear her tone of voice, whether she was joking or serious, but there was no need to delve into it too deeply, after all, the relationship between the two of them hadn't reached that level yet.

So she changed the subject, and Jiang Xumiao asked her the question on her mind:

"Teacher Fan, your bed over there hasn't been made up yet, so you can stay with me tonight?"

Fan Chengyu pretended to decline: "Do you live here? I plan to go home and live."

"Tomorrow we will continue to clean up the room. You are such a troublesome running around."

Fan Chengyu was right in thinking, she brought all her pajamas and so on, and it would be troublesome to go home, and besides, she didn't want to hear Ms. Li Rong nagging.

"That's fine, I'll sleep on the sofa, and I'll bother Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Xumiao looked at her without saying a word, and stared at her for several seconds before saying: "Teacher Fan, are you afraid of me?"

Fan Chengyu was at a loss, "I'm not afraid of you, what's wrong?"

"Since you're not afraid of me, what's wrong with you sleeping with me?"

Fan Cheng choked up, thinking that there was nothing I could do if you asked me so, so he replied to her: "Uh...Mr. Jiang, what you said seems to make sense? If you sleep together, sleep together~"