Don't leave after school!

Song Ziming felt a little uncomfortable after being kissed by him on the lips. When he raised his head, he saw the Weibo headline on Gu Yang's phone——

The formerly popular little fresh meat is now full of scandals, but now it is revealed that he degenerates into a bar and commits suicide.

The picture on Weibo was the one that Chen Xuan sent him, of him masturbating himself in the bar box.

Not only this photo, but also other photos of him in the bar on Weibo, sideways photos, long-distance photos, and back photos.

At this moment, his fault was all on that popular little fresh meat in the entertainment industry named Gu Xi.

When Song Ziming saw that Weibo post, his face immediately changed. He turned his head "嗤", before he could say anything, Gu Yang grabbed his lips first, kissed him, and stopped his words, "I know what the teacher wants to say. Don't worry, Gu Xi took the blame voluntarily. When he became popular, he was spotted by an upstart, but he didn't want to be hidden. Now he is being blocked. He looks a little like the teacher, It just happened that something happened to the teacher, the lights in the bar were dim, and it was hard to see what was true and what was false, so Chen Fang found him and negotiated terms with him, this pot is only temporary, wait a few days, we will help him out of this quagmire .”

From the moment he got in the car to now, Gu Yang has already helped him handle everything in just two hours.

Song Ziming didn't know what to say, he clenched his hands tightly, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "...Thank you, Gu Yang."

It seemed that besides saying thank you, he didn't know what to say to the young man.

He is older than him, and he is also his teacher. He should be the one to solve the problem, but Gu Yang helped him time and time again.

Gu Yang raised his eyebrows and hugged him even tighter, "Teacher, do you really want to thank me?"

"Yes." Song Ziming nodded slightly.

Gu Yang smiled, and suddenly he leaned close to Song Ziming's ear, and blew into his ear, "Does the teacher know, that day in the bar, when the teacher was doing that thing, I also saw it..."

Gu Yang's voice became hoarse as he spoke.

The light in this corner was not very bright, Song Ziming could clearly see Gu Qiang from the young man's eyes.

He thought that Gu Yang saw his own appearance that day...

Throat is a little dry.

"Tonight, the teacher will let me watch it again, okay?" The young man's voice was deep and hoarse, full of temptation.

He bit Song Ziming's earlobe, and Song Ziming's body trembled like an electric shock.

"No..." As soon as he refused, Gu Yang grabbed his lips, "Just now the teacher said he wanted to thank me, so it turns out that the teacher's thanks are so insincere..."

There seemed to be a trace of grievance in his tone.

Song Ziming knew that he shouldn't be soft-hearted, but hearing his tone, the defense line in his heart immediately collapsed.

"...Okay." After finishing speaking, his face flushed red, wishing he could slap himself.

Since when did he have no bottom line!

Seeing his shy and annoyed eyes, Gu Yang couldn't help laughing happily.

His teacher is so cute, it really makes him want to hold him in his arms for the rest of his life and never let go!

The two quickly went to the underground supermarket.

Song Ziming can only cook some home-cooked dishes, so the ingredients they bought were quite simple.

Because it is noon, there are not many people at the cashier, so there is no need to line up.

Song Ziming put all the things at the cash register one by one, and after sweeping the goods, the cashier lady asked sweetly, "Is there anything else you two need?"

"there is none left--"

As soon as the words fell, Song Ziming saw Gu Yang next to him calmly taking a box of Okabooks from the shelf next to him. Seeing Song Ziming staring at him blushing, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't think it's too little? Hmm ...One box is not enough."

Soon, he took two more boxes from the shelf and put them on the cash register, "Check out together."

The cashier lady first looked at Gu Yang, and then at Song Ziming, her eyes already wished to burn her raging rotten girl fire.

Song Ziming could not wait for a crack in the ground for him to crawl in, Gu Yang is shameless!When did he say one box wasn't enough?Pooh!When did he let him take this? !

He obviously looks like a beast in his heart, but on the surface he pretends to be serious and despises him!

Song Ziming glared at him angrily, and went directly to the underground parking lot without waiting for him to pay the bill.

Seeing Gu Yang leaving angrily behind him, the corners of his thin lips curled into a nice arc. Seeing the cashier lady kept looking at him after swiping the card, he smiled, "I'm sorry, my wife just likes to play small temper."

The cashier lady felt as if thousands of people were shouting in her heart, but she maintained a reserved look on her face, "Where, your wife...is very cute."

"I think so too."

So two people, one calmly handed over the card, the other calmly took the card, and then calmly carried the bag and walked towards the underground parking lot.

During the period, Gu Yang sent another text message to Chen Fang.

Back home at noon, Song Ziming simply made tomato and egg noodles, and immediately hid in the bedroom and pretended to sleep after eating, for fear that Gu Yang would pull him to do something unsuitable for children in broad daylight.

Fortunately, Gu Yang had classes in the afternoon and went back to school.

Last night, being dragged by Gu Yang for a big night, Song Ziming was already sleepy, but Song Ziming soon fell into a deep sleep.

It was almost dark when he woke up.

The phone was ringing, and it was Gu Yang's, so he picked it up.

"I have a courier downstairs. Teacher, go down and help me take it off, and put it in my apartment for me later. I put the key on the coffee table in the living room."

Song Ziming gave a "hmm", it turned out that he was asked to help with the courier.

He couldn't help but asked, "When are you coming back?"

"Teacher misses me?" Gu Yang smiled wickedly.

"Who misses you, I just feel... hungry, if you don't come back, I will eat alone!"

"Hehe..." Gu Yang's deep smile came through the receiver.In the past, Song Ziming saw female students in the class watching girl comics, in which it was described that the voice of the male protagonist could make people pregnant, and thought it should not be too exaggerated, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that Gu Yang's voice was like this.

"Teacher, wait for me. I just finished class and I will be back soon."

His voice was sexy and magnetic, and Song Ziming felt his ears tingling, and said "OK" quickly, and was about to hang up the phone.

Gu Yang suddenly said: "Teacher, you can't open my express delivery privately, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Song Ziming was a little speechless, changed his clothes and went downstairs to help Gu Yang get the courier.

The express delivery is a big box, which is not very heavy, and when it is shaken, there is the sound of something colliding.

Something is so mysterious that he is not allowed to open it.

Song Ziming twitched her lips, took the box and opened Gu Yang's apartment.

Just after entering Gu Yang's apartment, Song Ziming's body became stiff.Earlier, when he didn't know that Grandpa Gu was Gu Yang's grandfather, he gave Grandpa Gu a painting, which was the scenery of K's morning garden, and there was Gu Yang's figure in it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, this painting is hanging on the wall of Gu Yang's apartment living room!

He asked Grandpa Gu if he wanted this painting?

He deliberately hung the painting here...

Subconsciously, Song Ziming went to Gu Yang's bedroom again, and when he looked up, he saw on the wall next to the bed, the picture of him and him on the window sill of the studio that Gu Yang had drawn...

Song Ziming's face was about to burn with a "boom".

Gu Yang actually hung this painting in his bedroom!What if someone sees it!

At this moment, he wished he could call and question him, but he was ashamed to speak.

What is he going to ask?

Gu Yang, how can you hang that kind of painting in the bedroom! ?

If he asked this question, Gu Yang would ask him directly, what kind of painting?

Song Ziming threw the box in his hand in embarrassment, and with a bang, the box that hadn't been wrapped with tape shook open, and a fluffy thing fell out.

Seeing that thing, Song Ziming picked it up hesitantly, and saw that it was a pair of cat ears, which were soft and comfortable to touch.

Gu Yang likes this kind of thing?

At this moment, Song Ziming had forgotten what Gu Yang said that if he opened his box, he would be at his own risk. He opened the box curiously, and saw a bunch of things thrown inside.

There are not only cat ears, but also cat tails, and even a bunch of weird clothes.In addition, there are some weird discs, some things he has never seen before.When down, see...

Song Ziming took a step back in fright and sat down on the ground.

The next moment, with trembling hands, he pulled away all the things below.

Song Ziming is not an innocent man. When he solved it by himself, he watched many films, and many of them used props. In front of him...

He quickly threw everything back into the box and closed the box again.

But because the box had just been shaken open, even if it was closed, people could see through it at a glance that he had moved the box.

Song Ziming simply went back to her apartment, took the tape scissors, and wrapped the boxes tightly.

After returning, he hurriedly made dinner, as if nothing had happened just now.

While sitting at the dining table thinking about something, the doorbell rang suddenly, and he stood up suddenly, without even noticing the tension on his face, he ran over and opened the door.

"Is dinner ready? It smells so good." Gu Yang walked in lazily in his morning casual clothes.

"En." Song Ziming didn't dare to look into his eyes, and hurried back to the dining table.

Gu Yang looked at his back as if he was running away, and remembered the tightly tangled box in his apartment, couldn't help laughing, but walked over calmly.

Wash your hands and sit down.

During this period, Song Ziming didn't say a word, and didn't look at anyone.

Gu Yang picked up his job and said casually: "Did the teacher help me get the express delivery?"

"No... no,... I took it." A guilty conscience flashed across Song Ziming's face.

"Well, the teacher didn't open it, did he?"

Song Ziming blushed to the base of her neck, but stiffened her neck and said, "Of course, if there's anything interesting, you told me not to let me see it, so I didn't see it."

"Then why are you blushing, teacher?"