Don't leave after school!

Annoyed, he extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, but suddenly, the corners of his thin lips curled into a beautiful arc. After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

……

Song Ziming was distracted while taking a shower in the bathroom tonight, and it was already an hour later when he came out of the shower.

When she was alone at home in summer, Song Ziming didn't bother to put on clothes, put on a pair of underwear and threw herself directly into the bed.

Today, after taking a shower, he only put a white towel on his lower body, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the entrance of his home.

He thought of his back that Gu Yang painted today.

Although he didn't know how that bad boy knew the characteristics of his back, there is no doubt that for Gu Yang, who is talented in painting, he did draw very well. Even Song Ziming himself never knew his back. There are so sexy and good looking.

The bath towel was pulled down by him, slightly revealing the curved buttocks.

Gu Yang's teasing words came to mind again.

……

"Teacher, I miss you."

……

His lower abdomen suddenly tightened.

Realizing what he was thinking, Song Ziming's face turned red, and before he could think about anything, his cell phone rang suddenly.

The mobile phone was placed on the cabinet in the entrance, and Song Ziming's eyes were full of confusion when he saw the caller ID.

It was an unfamiliar number without a saved name, but after tonight, it was impossible for Song Ziming to forget this number.

What is he calling him for?

Song Ziming didn't answer.

After it rang once over there, he was not discouraged, and soon, he rang again for the second time.

Then it was the third time, and the fourth time. It seemed that if Song Ziming didn't answer, the young man over there would keep beating.

Finally, after the last five rings, Song Ziming couldn't hold back and picked up the phone, but the other side suddenly hung up.

Song Ziming: "..."

Now he was restless.

What is Gu Yang going to tell him?Why have you called so many times?Why didn't you continue to call him later?

Song Ziming felt that he was a bit mean.When others pursued him, he acted aloofly, and when others ignored him, he began to scratch his heart.

Finally, I couldn't hold back and called the phone number back.

It was quickly picked up over there, and a young man's lazily voice, a little hoarse, was heard, "What was the teacher doing just now?"

There were rustling voices coming from the other side of the phone. Song Ziming didn't pay attention at first, and subconsciously yelled at him, "What do I do when I'm off work? Is it my freedom?"

"Heh..." Gu Yang chuckled softly, and the laughter seemed to contain pampering, "Then let me guess, the teacher is now... standing in front of the mirror..."

Looking at the man in the mirror in front of him, Song Ziming's face was burnt into a tomato.

"If you don't speak, that means I guessed right?

The reaction over there was very sharp, and Song Ziming's face turned even redder.

"Teacher, I miss you so much..."

The young man's voice was suddenly hoarse and dull, and Song Ziming's heart beat faster.