classmate engagement

Cheng Yan often sighs, "Jiang Muping is worthy of being a professor of Fa study, he is really good at talking.

This may be the advantage of being an educator.

"The two feelings are different." Cheng Yan said.

"What's different?" Jiang Muping asked.

Chengyan didn't know whether Jiang Muping asked deliberately to draw out some ambiguous words, or he thought that their relationship was equal to that of family members.

Cheng Yan guessed it was the former,? Because Jiang Muping is good at this kind of back-and-forth talk.

Therefore, Cheng Yan took the initiative to fall into his trap: "We held hands, hugged,? We even touched each other's lips,? There is desire in the relationship between us,? But there will be no affection for our parents."

"Will you feel desire when I hold your hand?"

Jiang Muping's straightforwardness made Chengyan unable to resist,? Sure enough, he was no match for Professor Jiang at all.

Cheng Yan subconsciously helped the back of his neck, and glanced at the main hall, for fear that Li Sizhi would hear their inappropriate conversation.

"I'm just giving you an example. How did you—" Cheng Yan was speechless, but got stuck, "You did it on purpose."

Jiang Muping raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Cheng Yan laughed angrily: "Why are you so annoying."

"Is your neck red again?"

"Can you help me see?" Cheng Yan twisted his neck to show him, "Is it red?"

"A bit."

"I haven't had this kind of situation before,? Do you think I should go to the hospital?"

"You're not allergic." Jiang Muping said, "Even if you are, the allergen found out is me."

Depend on.

Cheng Yan couldn't help but swear in the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Muping seemed to be fine, his expression didn't change a bit, he asked Chengyan: "Do you really want to stay here today?"

In fact, I don't really think so,? Chengyan has been used to avoiding other people's eyes since he was very young. He doesn't like being in an environment where too many people are paying attention.He enjoys his independence.

"We don't come here usually." Cheng Yan said, "It's good to spend more time with the elderly."

Jiang Muping smiled: "My parents are not ordinary old people. How many times have you seen them visit our house?"

Cheng Yan thought about it, and it seemed that he hadn't been there a few times, and Jiang's father hadn't even been there once.

Father Jiang is such a cool person, so he certainly doesn't care that they live here.

The two finally decided to go home, and when they were leaving, they met Jiang's father and Jiang's mother who had come back from a walk at the door of the house.

"I'm leaving now?" Mother Jiang stood still and complained to Jiang Muping, "At least you wait until we come back. Are you on vacation?"

"Let it go."

"Come back and have a look after you release it, bring Xiaoyan with you."

"What's so interesting," Father Jiang said aside, "We're both so busy, no one greets them when we come."

"I'm not so busy, but you, who are about to retire, don't stop." Mother Jiang looked at the two of them, "Don't listen to your father, come more, and the house will be more lively."

Cheng Yan hummed: "Okay, Mom."

They wanted to leave, but Jiang's father called Jiang Muping: "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you. Xiaoyan, you can get in the car and wait, it will be fine in a while."

"Ah."

Cheng Yan walked to the entrance of the alley and got into the car. As soon as he walked away, Jiang's father asked Jiang Muping, "How are you getting along with Xiaoyan?"

Jiang Muping replied truthfully: "Not bad."

"Really?" Jiang's father was suspicious, "I see that you two are no different now than when you first started."

"You've only seen us a few times."

"What's the matter, do you think I don't care about things?" Father Jiang's eyes froze, "I'm usually very busy, so I don't have time to see you."

"I don't think you don't care about anything."

Jiang's father recalled what Jiang's mother said about the two children sleeping in separate beds, and said coldly in that somewhat pessimistic tone, "You can take care of yourself."

Before Jiang Muping left, he was still a little puzzled by Jiang's father's words.

After returning home, after taking a shower, Jiang Muping was reading a book in the living room, and Cheng Yan came out of the bathroom after drying his hair.

Cheng Yan stood behind Jiang Muping for a while. He stood there for a long time. Jiang Muping looked away from the book and turned his head.

"Is it still the Latin book?" Cheng Yan glanced at the book in his hand.

"Well, bring it back to read."

Last time, Jiang Muping lost his mind frequently because Cheng Yan was lying beside him, and as a result, the book only turned three pages.This was a failure he had never experienced before, and for this reason, he brought this book back, wanting to avenge his shame.

However, Jiang Muping didn't have much confidence in himself. He felt that he might still be unable to concentrate because of Chengyan, so he decided not to read in the bedroom.

Jiang Muping turned his head back and continued to read.

"Aren't you going to the bedroom to see?" Cheng Yan asked.

By the time Jiang Muping finished the book, he might have already fallen asleep, so how could he cultivate his relationship.Originally, the two of them spent very little time together during the day, so they pointed to this little time alone at night.

Jiang Muping shook his head: "I'm here to watch."

Cheng Yan let out a cry, thinking that when he was at his parents' house, he used to read books in the bedroom, why he didn't want to read in the bedroom when he got home.

"Then I'll go to bed first."

"En." Jiang Muping's gaze stayed on the book, and the back of his head was facing Chengyan.

The freshly washed hair exudes a faint fragrance. Jiang Muping's hair is very black and looks soft.

Cheng Yan couldn't help stroking his hair, Jiang Muping paused and turned his head again.

"Can you touch it?" Cheng Yan put his hand on the back of his head, "Your hair is so soft."

"You've already touched it."

Cheng Yan withdrew his hand.

Jiang Muping laughed, but before he could speak, he only heard Cheng Yan say, "I'm going back to the bedroom first."

Cheng Yan walked very fast, what Jiang Muping wanted to say got stuck in his throat.

With no one around, especially without diagenetics around, I read this book very quickly.The book is not long, and Jiang Muping read more than half of it in less than two hours. He looked at the clock on the wall and realized that it was getting late, so he stopped reading.

Jiang Muping took off his glasses, sandwiched them between the pages of the book, and gently closed the book cover.

The light in the bedroom was not turned on, Jiang Muping thought that Cheng Yan was asleep, so he relaxed his movements, walked to the bed in the dark, and gently lifted a corner of the quilt.

The person on the bed moved a little, and in this silent night, his breathing was very real, and it was chaotic.

Diagenesis wasn't asleep.

Jiang Muping sat down by the bed, and lightly stroked Chengyan's back through the quilt.

"You've been weird since just now, what's wrong?"

Jiang Muping's voice was very low. He knew that Chengyan was awake, but he still seemed afraid of waking him up.

Cheng Yan moved again and slowly turned over.

Jiang Muping didn't wear glasses, his vision was blurred and he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly.

"Professor Jiang." Chengyan called Jiang Muping's name with his unique smoky voice.

"Ah."

"Didn't you say you wanted to develop a relationship with me?" Cheng Yan's voice was muffled and hoarse, "Can you implement some specific actions."

The darkness concealed the smile on the corner of Jiang Muping's mouth.

Jiang Muping remained silent for a long time, Cheng Yan thought he didn't understand what he meant, and blamed him for being too reserved, and didn't tell Jiang Muping directly: he tossed and turned on the bed for two hours because of the trivial matter that Jiang Muping didn't read in the bedroom.

Just as Cheng Yan was about to speak, he suddenly heard Jiang Muping say, "A Yan, get closer to me.

"I don't wear glasses, so I can't see you clearly."

Hearing this, Cheng Yan sat up and moved a little closer to Jiang Muping.

"What do you want me to do?" Jiang Muping's breath collided with Cheng Yan's lips.

"Can I take the initiative this time?" Cheng Yan looked into his eyes.

After adapting to the darkness, Cheng Yan could see Jiang Muping's eyes clearly, without the cover of the lenses, Jiang Muping's eyes were breathtakingly beautiful.

"Since you took the initiative, why do you still ask for my opinion?" Jiang Muping smiled and corrected Cheng Yan, "You should act directly."

"Got it." Cheng Yan said softly, turned his face and kissed Jiang Muping's cheek.

Cheng Yan pursed his lips and said mischievously, "The operation is over."

Such a simple action, Jiang Muping thought to himself.

Cheng Yan's mood became clear, and he lay back on the bed again.

Jiang Muping lifted the quilt and lay down too.

"Let's read in the bedroom from now on." Chengyan's voice echoed in Jiang Muping's ears, "I dare not disturb you while you are reading. In the bedroom, I can stay with you for a while."

At least at that time, Jiang Muping was by his side.

He can't hang around in the living room or study all the time.

Chengyan heard Jiang Muping exhale heavily, and his voice became hoarse: "Don't be afraid to disturb me, you just stay by my side."

In fact, no matter whether the diagenesis makes a sound or not, the sense of presence is very strong.

Wherever he stayed, he would "disturb" Jiang Muping.

At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, Jiang Muping was still sleeping, but Cheng Yan had already woken up.The courier came early in the morning to deliver the courier. It was a big package. It was a new steamer bought online before Chengyan.

The thing is a little heavy, and it was moved in by two couriers.

"Where do you put it, handsome?"

"Let's put it on the dining table first." Cheng Yan casually cleaned up the trash at the door.

The courier didn't pay attention to what Chengyan said was the dining table. This thing was too heavy. They moved it to the living room and put it directly on the coffee table.

"Shall I install it for you now?" the courier asked.

Cheng Yan walked over, "Okay."

Cheng Yan brought two bottles of water to the courier, and when he handed them to them, he caught a glimpse of the corner of the book under the box, and frowned slightly, "Master, there are books under here, why didn't you read them before pressing them."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention." The courier smiled sheepishly, "It's really a bit heavy, your house is too far from the elevator, we moved all the way here."

"Thank you, please move to the restaurant."

While talking, Jiang Muping came out of the room with disheveled hair and slightly squinted eyes.

"Are you up?" Cheng Yan looked at him.

"En." Jiang Muping glanced at the two couriers.

"They are delivering the express," Cheng Yan said, "The things I bought have arrived."

Jiang Muping walked to the living room, squinted his eyes and glanced at the coffee table, his voice was hoarse as he just woke up: "A Yan, have you seen my glasses?"

"Glasses?"

"I'm stuck in the book."

Cheng Yan's eyes widened, and he glanced at the book under the box.

"Master, please move the box." Cheng Yan was a little anxious.

The courier hurriedly moved the box away, and the book Jiang Muping read last night was under the bottom, and his glasses were caught in the book. When Cheng Yan picked it up, a few pieces fell out of the cracks in the book.

Cheng Yan opened the book and found that the glasses inside had been shattered, and even the frames were deformed.

The courier's face turned green: "Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Jiang Muping dumped the debris into the trash can.

"I'm really sorry, we were careless, how much are your glasses, can we compensate in cash?"

The price of Jiang Muping's glasses is not low, if the express delivery master really needs to pay, it is estimated to be worth several months' wages.

In the end, Jiang Muping casually said a three-digit price.

"What should I do?" Cheng Yan frowned.

"It's okay, I have spare glasses." Jiang Muping paused, "But I'm going to a meeting in another city next Monday."

"A meeting? A business trip?"

"Yes."

"Why are you going on a business trip just after the holiday, and isn't next Monday tomorrow?"

Jiang Muping hummed: "I still have to buy a new pair."

The courier quickly installed the steamer and lost hundreds of dollars for the glasses.

After Jiang Muping washed up, he went to the study room and found the spare glasses that had been sealed for a long time. When he came out of the study room, Cheng Yan was tinkering with the steamer. When he turned his head, he was stunned——

Jiang Muping changed into a pair of black-rimmed glasses, showing a bit of a student look, especially for age reduction.

His temperament has become different, making Cheng Yan feel a strong sense of freshness in his heart.

Cheng Yan finally understood why Jiang Muping wanted to buy a new pair of glasses to attend the meeting. This pair of black-rimmed glasses was really not suitable for such a formal occasion.

"A Yan, are you free this afternoon?" Jiang Muping walked into the restaurant.

"Yes, I'm not going to the studio today."

"Can you accompany me to change glasses this afternoon?"

"of course can."

Cheng Yan brought breakfast to the dining table, keeping his eyes on Jiang Muping's glasses.

"I changed a pair of glasses, are they fresh?" Jiang Muping caught his gaze, "You've been looking at me for a long time."

Cheng Yan nodded: "Fresh.

"It's also pretty."