Is Mr. Jiang jealous today?

Teacher Fan, who had been squatting in the bathroom for half an hour, finally finished her mental preparation, and took her underwear out to dry.

In order not to embarrass her, Jiang Xumiao went to work in the study early.

Teacher Fan came back from the balcony and tiptoed towards the bedroom. On the way, he passed the study room. The door of the room was not closed. Seeing that Teacher Jiang seemed to be working, he slipped into the room by himself without disturbing her.

As soon as you step into the room, there is a faint fragrance. When you turn on the light in the bedroom, the room becomes brighter. The light blue sheets are clean and tidy, which makes people want to lie down.

Fan Chengyu turned on the night light beside the bed, turned off the headlight, and lay down with a feeling of excitement.

Teacher Jiang's bed is so fragrant and soft, but it's different!

Although he had slept on this bed last time, he was drunk and had no memory of it at all, but this time his head was sober, and the visual and olfactory stimulation made Fan Chengyu's heart surge.

She was lying in a stiff posture, holding a corner of the quilt with her hands, staring at the ceiling, wondering when Teacher Jiang would come in to sleep.

This kind of thought seems to have the function of will summoning. The next second, I heard the sound of the stool moving, followed by the sound of gentle footsteps. Fan Chengyu felt nervous, closed his eyes, kicked his legs, and his heart was beating. Jump.

The footsteps approached, and then stopped, feeling that Jiang Xumiao should be standing at the door at this moment, but Fan Chengyu didn't dare to open his eyes.

"Teacher Fan?" Jiang Xumiao's voice was soft.

Fan Chengyu didn't speak.

"Asleep?" Maybe this sentence is Jiang Xumiao's soliloquy.

Fan Chengyu still didn't speak, then heard Jiang Xumiao's footsteps, felt her walk to the bedside, and turned off the bedside lamp.

Although she closed her eyes, the sudden sense of darkness after turning off the lights still existed. Fan Chengyu was inexplicably nervous, and all the cells in her body became alert. She thought Jiang Xumiao was going to sleep, but the next second she heard her leave. The sound of walking footsteps seemed to be going out again.

At this moment, two feelings spread in her heart, one was a sense of loss, and the other was a sense of relaxation. The loss was because she longed for Jiang Xumiao to sleep with her, but she didn't.The feeling of relaxation is that since Jiang Xumiao left, the tense feeling in his body has disappeared. The combination of these two feelings made Fan Chengyu, who was already a little sleepy, insomnia.

She opened her eyes and stared at the pitch-black ceiling in a daze. The cloudy darkness in front of her eyes once again confused Fan Chengyu's heart. Given the current relationship between her and Jiang Xumiao, is it appropriate to lie together?

Perhaps it was suitable for Mr. Jiang. It seemed nothing to sleep with a colleague and neighbor of the same sex for one night.But for Fan Chengyu, this is undoubtedly a great challenge, just like... When he was extremely hungry, suddenly there was a pot of fragrant braised beef in front of him, but he could only smell it, but not eat it. Quite tormented.

Huh!How can you compare Teacher Jiang to braised pork?Fan Chengyu shook his head, wondering if he hadn't gotten out of the pot of braised pork at night.

Whether it fits or not, I always think about it in my heart, so the question that Fan Chengyu is most worried about now is: Why doesn't Teacher Jiang come in to sleep?Teacher Jiang, come in! ! !

At the same time, Teacher Jiang, who was sitting on the sofa, was staring at the phone, typing frantically on the virtual keyboard with her fingers, and the name of the person she was chatting with was Zhong An.

Zhong An is Jiang Xumiao's childhood friend, who is now working as a doctor in City B.

[Doctor Zhong, Dr. Zhong, my dear Dr. Zhong, come out and save me! ! ! 】

Over there, Zhong An replied in seconds: [What's the matter, my dear Teacher Jiang? 】

[Fan Chengyu sleeps at my house tonight!what to do! !I'm so nervous! ! ! 】

【The one you have liked for several years? 】Doctor Zhong sent a dog-headed emoji.

[Well that. 】

Then I received a voice from Zhong An, Jiang Xumiao lowered the volume, and listened to her ear, only to hear Dr. Zhong's fighting spirit: "Give it to me!!! News??? Squeeze her! Come on! Her! Show the aura you have hidden for more than 20 years! Don't be cowardly! Do it! Her!"

Jiang Xumiao rubbed her temples, and said [Are you sure?Won't it scare her? ] Sent to Zhong An.

[Do you still need to ask me?My dear Teacher Jiang, please show your EQ and IQ!You can handle it, I won't waste your time!Stop saying goodbye. ] Over there, Zhong An sent Jiang Xumiao an emoji to leave, and another emoji to cheer, and the two ended their conversation.

Jiang Xumiao sat on the sofa with her mobile phone in her hand, ah, this... even Zhong An let her go?Zhong An is the kind of person whose personality is so stable that he is so excited that he wants her to come on?About liking Fan Chengyu, Jiang Xumiao only told Zhong An, so about Fan Chengyu, it seemed that he could only talk to Zhong An.

Jiang Xumiao got up and paced back and forth in the living room several times. On the way, she walked around the dining table and saw the braised pork on the table. She felt that Fan Chengyu, who was sleeping in the room at the moment, was more delicious and attractive than the braised beef, but she couldn't It's annoying to eat.

After much deliberation, Jiang Xumiao decided to go back to her room to sleep. She finally decided to try not to do anything too outrageous.Although you can't eat Teacher Fan like braised beef, it's still good to sniff and take a look, right?

Walking to the door of the room, Jiang Xumiao lightened her footsteps and hand movements, and gently pressed down on the doorknob. A beam of light was projected into the dark room, but as she closed the door, the beam of light fell into the darkness again. the darkness.

Relying on his familiarity with the room, he walked to the edge of the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay down.

"Is Teacher Fan asleep?" Jiang Xumiao called her in an extremely gentle voice.

Fan Chengyu's nasal voice came from beside him: "Huh?"

Jiang Xumiao turned sideways, faced Fan Chengyu, and said, "Oh, so you haven't slept."

"No." Fan Chengyu thought to himself, where can I sleep here, I am so excited that I am shaking, can I still sleep?

Jiang Xumiao asked her: "So you pick the bed?"

Fan Chengyu coughed lightly, this is not picking a bed, this is picking a person.He made an excuse casually: "No, I was wondering if I could finish cleaning my room tomorrow."

"It's okay, take your time, if you can't finish cleaning up, you can continue to sleep with me."

Fan Chengyu's blood surged in an instant, his hands clenched the quilt tightly, suppressed his stupidity, stupidity, desire, movement in the dark, and said in a joking tone: "Mr. Jiang, don't say that, I want to say that again Move in and live with you."

"Come on, you are always welcome in my bed."

When the two chatted, their voices were very low, and their voices were almost heard by the other party. It was this kind of soft and soft tone, coupled with the darkness, that kind of wonderful atmosphere came instantly.

Fan Chengyu also turned over and faced Jiang Xumiao. Their movements were synchronized. They both rested their hands on the sides of their faces and looked at each other. Although they couldn't see the expressions on both sides, the faint fragrance lingered on their noses. Room, it smells good.

Fan Chengyu said lazily, "Teacher Jiang~"

Jiang Xumiao's heart fluttered when he heard it, he closed his eyes, and snorted with great enjoyment: "Huh?"

"Why don't you have a boyfriend?"

"I don't like it."

"Then what do you like?"

"You are like this~"

In the darkness, Fan Chengyu chuckled, put one hand on Jiang Xumiao's arm, and patted it lightly, "Teacher Jiang, don't make jokes."

Jiang Xumiao took Fan Chengyu's hand and rubbed his fingertips on Fan Chengyu's nails.

Fan Chengyu's shoulders trembled, "Well, Teacher Jiang, you pinch my fingers like this, it makes me itchy."

She thought that Jiang Xumiao would stop, but she didn't expect the other party to get worse.

"Uh......"

"Do you like it?" Jiang Xumiao's voice changed, a little hoarse.

In the darkness, Fan Chengyu's face suddenly became hot. Although this question is difficult to answer, she can't lie to herself. She likes being touched by Jiang Xumiao very much. The feeling of being touched by her fingers will stir up infinite emotions in my heart, so I replied truthfully: "I like it, but it's very itchy."

"Aside from itching, is there any other feeling?" Jiang Xumiao's caress on Fan Chengyu's fingers turned upwards, from Fan Chengyu's fingertips to wrists, and then to arms, touching gently all the way until The position of the biceps brachii stopped, and her fingertips were either pressed or swept away. There was no fixed pattern of fingering, so every second was unpredictable. It was an unknown stimulation.

Fan Chengyu squeezed his legs tightly, feeling the heat flowing, he took a breath, this damn physiological reaction!And, this strange Mr. Jiang!

"Uh... um... huh? Jiang? Ah me, I don't have any other feelings." Fan Chengyu is a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, but the fact is that it has already flooded.

"Oh." Jiang Xumiao's hand came out of her sleeve, and her tone was light: "Actually, I just want to know if there is any difference between the biceps that often play basketball and my low-energy sportsman."

There was a little more smile in her tone, and she added: "Sure enough, although Teacher Fan looks very thin, his arms are quite strong."

"Well... I want to go to the bathroom." What Jiang Xumiao said, Fan Chengyu didn't listen at all, just turned over and got up, his head was dizzy, and his steps were a little sloppy, and he went straight to the bathroom.

Jiang Xumiao looked at the back of her fleeing in a hurry, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Teacher Fan's reaction was much better than she expected.

But as if the behavior was too much and scared her away?In the dark, Jiang Xumiao raised her right hand and stared at her palm intently, as if the fingertips still had the feeling of touching her skin just now.

Jiang Xumiao thought to himself, although it seems that Teacher Fan was a little scared, this wave is not bad, at least this step has been taken.

Fan Chengyu stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and came out after finishing the treatment. At this moment, there were several words in his head that he wanted to send to Mr. Jiang: ingenious ingenuity, rejuvenated hands, superb craftsmanship...

When I returned to the room, I wasn't sure if Jiang Xumiao had fallen asleep. Fan Chengyu lay down in his place, and was indeed a little sleepy. Before going to bed, he said to Jiang Xumiao: "Mr. Jiang, good night."

Teacher Jiang replied in seconds: "Good night, Teacher Fan."

Fan Chengyu was surprised: "Huh? You haven't slept yet?"

Teacher Jiang's tone was sober, and his words were surprising: "I'm excited, I don't sleep."

The author has something to say: If you leave messages so positively every day

I won't be lazy sometimes

May I ask how many Zhanfan are still attacking?