Don't leave after school!

Chapter 63 Are you afraid of being seen?

The moonlight is like water, shining on the classroom floor.Song Ziming was still a little uncomfortable, "Why don't we leave here first, I'm afraid that if someone sees us..."

Song Ziming couldn't say the latter words, but Gu Yang smiled and raised his eyebrows wickedly, "How about seeing the two of us? Seeing the current picture is not exciting enough."

"Gu Yang!" Song Ziming glared at him.

That glance had no strength, but it had a layer of coquettish amorous feelings, which made Gu Yang couldn't help but kissed his lips again, then gave up and took his hand, "Teacher, don't worry, Chen is on this floor." Give us a break, I will know whoever comes."

Song Ziming was stunned for a moment, and then his cheeks quickly heated up as if they were being burned.

"What did you say? Chen Fang is here?"

Wasn't the picture of the two of them just now seen by others? !

Seeming to know what he was thinking, Gu Yang smiled, "Teacher, don't worry, I have a warning to keep him away, just listen from a distance."

"Listen..." Song Ziming didn't know what to say about Gu Yang anymore, as long as he thought of someone listening to his voice just now...

He pushed Gu Yang to stand up by himself.

Gu Yang quickly hugged him tightly, "Are you angry?"

Song Ziming pursed his lips and did not speak, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that he must be angry. Gu Yang smiled helplessly and dotingly, "I lied to you, how could I let him listen to the teacher's voice."

Seeing that Song Ziming was still silent, Gu Yang's eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, "I love the teacher the most, and the teacher can only be mine. If Chen Fang dares to hear and see something about the teacher, I will call him." He will have to look for teeth all over the place!"

Hearing that Gu Yang said that he loves himself the most, Song Ziming's tense face couldn't hold back anymore, he pinched Gu Yang's waist heavily, "Don't let anyone let the wind go by!"

"Isn't it because I'm afraid that the teacher will worry, or else, next time I won't let anyone let him go." Gu Yang's tone was full of innocence.

"...Who wants to have a next time with you?" Song Ziming blushed when he heard him say next time, "There will be no next time!"

He proposed to come here this time because of a twitch in his head, and he will never do it again in the future!

Gu Yang nodded quickly, but he was thinking of his own bad idea.

"Okay, okay, whatever the teacher says is fine, is your waist still sore? I'll rub it for you again."

After dealing with the studio, and returning to the apartment at night, it was almost dawn, and Song Ziming had already fallen asleep when he was in the car. When he arrived at the destination, Gu Yang couldn't bear to wake him up, so he carried him all the way back to the apartment.

Help him take a bath, help him to apply anti-swelling medicine, he went to take a bath by himself, and then fell into a deep sleep with Song Ziming in his arms.

Gu Yang's biological clock is very accurate. After waking up in the morning, he couldn't fall asleep. He turned his head and glanced at Song Ziming who was still asleep with a layer of light blue under his eyes. He felt a sense of satisfaction and kissed Song Ziming's cheek. Lip, I got up to wash up, and went out to buy breakfast.

When he came back, he heard Song Ziming's cell phone ringing non-stop, he quickly took it away, ran to the balcony, and picked it up.

"Hey Ziming, did you thank Gu Yang? How about I accompany you to buy some gifts today." Just as the phone was picked up, Mr. Song's voice came from over there.

Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, and realized when he saw the caller ID was "Grandpa", and quickly said: "Grandpa Song, I am Gu Yang."

"Eh...why is Zi Ming's cell phone with you?"

"Well, I heard that the teacher had a fever two days ago, so I came to see him. He... He went out to buy breakfast and didn't bring his mobile phone."

"That's it... Gu Yang, this time you really did Ziming a great favor to our family. You must come to Grandpa Song's house some other day. Grandpa Song wants to thank you very much." Old Master Song's tone was very sincere.

Gu Yang smiled, "Grandpa Song, what is the friendship between our two families? I should help the teacher. Besides, my relationship with the teacher... is very good. I like the teacher very much, and I will help him no matter what."

When Mr. Song heard that Gu Yang said he liked Song Ziming, he thought it was because they had a good relationship, and he was very happy, "Your grandfather and I are very happy to see that you two have a good relationship. "

"okay."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Yang turned around and saw Song Ziming in pajamas standing behind him with sleepy eyes. When he saw him looking over, he rubbed his eyes and asked hoarsely, "Who's calling?" ?”

Song Ziming's figure is a little thinner than Gu Yang's, and his height only reaches Gu Yang's thin lips. When standing in front of him in pure white pajamas and pajamas and rubbing his eyes, it is so beautiful that Gu Yang's beast in the morning has a tendency to look up. But when he thought that he really tossed Song Ziming too hard last night, he secretly suppressed it, and smiled at him with his mobile phone, "Grandpa Song is calling."

"You didn't say anything nonsense to him, did you?" Song Ziming suddenly became more energetic and grabbed her cell phone.

"Well, I just told Grandpa Song that you thanked me very much." Gu Yang looked at him meaningfully and smiled.

What he said made Song Ziming think of what happened last night, and he blushed to the base of his neck, "Gu Yang, why are you so thick-skinned!"

It made Gu Yang laugh out loud.

He found that he liked teasing Song Ziming more and more. He was obviously so much older than him, but why was he so cute.

"Don't worry, I didn't talk nonsense." Pulling the man into his arms, seeing Song Ziming wanting to struggle, Gu Yang softened his voice, "I bought breakfast for the teacher, is the teacher hungry?"

Of course I was hungry, if it wasn't for being too sleepy, Song Ziming would have wanted to eat something.

He nodded feebly.

Gu Yang immediately carried him to the restaurant.

Not long after I bought the breakfast, it was still steaming hot.

Gu Yang discovered early in the morning that Song Ziming liked to eat traditional breakfast, so he bought some soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns and porridge, and put them on the dining table.

The two of them sat facing each other. This morning couldn't be more warm.

During the meal, the two discussed resting at home in the morning, ordering takeaway at noon, going to the supermarket in the afternoon, and cooking by themselves in the evening.

As a result, just after breakfast, the school called and told Song Ziming to go to school, saying that the two things had come to an end.

"Do you want me to go with you?" Gu Yang asked.

Song Ziming shook her head, "No need, you have helped me a lot with this matter, and I can handle the rest."

"Then I'll wait for you at home." Gu Yang nodded.

This sentence, obviously very common, made Song Ziming's heart a little hot.

In the past, he was always alone. He was alone at work, and he was still alone when he came back from get off work. Now he knows that there is someone waiting at home. This feeling makes him feel very happy.

"Okay, how about I call you when I'm about to finish, let's go to the supermarket together." Song Ziming suddenly greedily wanted more.

Of course Gu Yang was willing, and smiled, "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Song Ziming took a deep breath, "Didn't you say that I want to thank you very much, so let's go to the supermarket to buy ingredients and make a meal to thank you."

Gu Yang raised his eyebrows, okay, whatever my wife says is right.

But when going to school, Gu Yang still insisted on sending him to school, but Song Ziming's objection was invalid, so he could only sit in the car and obediently let him see him off.

When approaching the school, Song Ziming asked him to put him down at a place far away.

Before getting out of the car, Song Ziming was pulled over by the young man and kissed hard before letting go.

When getting out of the car, Song Ziming's face was already blushing. He gave the satisfied young man in the car a hard look, and then walked towards the school.

At the school gate, Song Ziming met Teacher Liang again.

Teacher Liang was a little happy: "Mr. Song, I already knew that Director Yang was not a good person, and now I finally let him fall down. Fortunately, you are fine, otherwise, wouldn't you make the villain proud!"

Song Ziming smiled and didn't comment on this matter.

Teacher Liang suddenly exclaimed, pointed at Song Ziming's neck and said, "Mr. Song, why are you so popular here..."

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, Teacher Liang smiled wickedly, "Ms. Song has a girlfriend recently? It's ok, when will I bring it to us?"

Song Ziming subconsciously covered her neck.

With a flushed face and a light cough, Song Ziming said perfunctorily, "Let's find some time later."

Saying this, Song Ziming buttoned the last button of his shirt.

I hurried to the meeting room. The meeting room at this moment is not like Director Yang's office yesterday. Not only the principal but also the vice-principal, all the authoritative leaders of K University have arrived.

Just as Song Ziming entered, his phone vibrated, and a photo was sent to his phone. When he clicked on it, his expression immediately changed...

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