Jiang Muping and his acquainted teacher inquired about a better glasses city nearby. After having brunch, they drove there.

Cheng Yan still finds it very novel, and the freshness is always full. Jiang Muping was driving, and he was sitting in the passenger seat. He glanced over from the corner of his eye.

If it wasn't for the fear of disturbing Jiang Muping's driving, he might turn his head around and stare at Jiang Muping blatantly.

This pair of black-rimmed glasses is too student-like,? The frame looks a bit thick,? It's really not like the glasses that Jiang Muping would choose.

Cheng Yan remembered that Jiang Muping had been wearing glasses since he was in high school. They were the most common glasses with oval lenses. The frames were smoky gray and very thin.

Cheng Yan didn't know why he remembered the part about Jiang Muping? He could even remember such details so clearly.

He can even recall Jiang Muping raising his eyes, the cold gaze cast through the thin lenses.

At that time, he was punished because of the conflict with Shao Yuandong. The head teacher asked him to write a [-]-word self-criticism and hand it over to the class Jiang Muping.Their monitor is the most trusted student of the head teacher, and the head teacher will not waste precious time reading Cheng Yan's scrawled and upside-down self-criticism.

That was the first time Chengyan had such close contact with Jiang Muping, and it was also the first time that his eyes were not avoided immediately.

It's a pity that Cheng Yan was in a very embarrassing state at the time, with bruises on the corners of his mouth, he was punished, and formed a relationship with Jiang Muping's closest friend.

Cheng Yan guessed that their class monitor must think that the boy in front of him is terrible,? But the class monitor just took out a bottle of spray for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis from the belly of the table, handed it to Cheng Yan, and took the crumpled paper from his hand. Review book.

As in the exchange, Jiang Muping used potions in exchange for the diagenetic examination.

Cheng Yan had long heard that Jiang Muping's father was an expert doctor in a tertiary hospital, so it didn't seem strange to carry this detumescence spray with him.

I don’t know if Jiang Muping read the review of diagenesis later, but the bottle of spray,? He never used it until the diagenesis expired.

"A Yan."

Jiang Muping's voice drifted back to the present from the distant past.

The 17-year-old Jiang Muping would not call Chengyan like that.

"Huh?" Cheng Yan was a little dazed, "What's wrong?"

"You've been looking at me." Jiang Muping said.

"Can't my husband watch it?"

Jiang Muping paused for a moment while holding the steering wheel.

It's a wonderful feeling to be called husband by Cheng Yan.

Jiang Muping asked: "Are you looking at your husband, or at your husband's glasses?"

Cheng Yan was exposed, so he could only admit with a smile: "I'm looking at my husband's glasses."

"Is it so strange? Or is it strange that I wear it."

Cheng Yan complained: It's not strange, it's so handsome.

"It just feels fresh."

"The glasses were bought by Li Sizhi, not by me." Jiang Muping said, "It seemed that black-rimmed glasses were very popular when I was in college, so Li Sizhi bought a pair for me."

Chengyan was a little surprised: "You stayed until now?"

"My degree hasn't been raised since I went to college. But those glasses are a bit too heavy and uncomfortable to wear. I changed a new pair after I went abroad." Jiang Muping looked at the road ahead, "It's just that I was The crushed one."

Cheng Yan remembered the white down jacket that Jiang Muping wore when he was in college, paired with student-like black-rimmed glasses...

Jiang Muping in college was a little too pure.

The optical shops in the optical city are dazzling. There are many students here, all of whom are young faces, carrying bags and holding milk tea, bustling and laughing.

They chose an optical shop nearby. The shop was quite big and there were quite a few customers in the shop.

"Hi, do you want glasses?" The clerk greeted him.

"Yes." Jiang Muping said.

"You can see which style you like first." The clerk led them to the glass display case. "These are very popular styles this year. There are many celebrities with the same style. See if you like it."

Jiang Muping glanced at it, but didn't see anything he wanted.

The clerk is professional and very good at observing words and expressions. She read from Jiang Muping's eyes that his preferences are not those in the cabinet, so she smiled and asked, "What is your occupation, sir?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"We can recommend glasses that suit you according to your occupation. You can see that there are so many styles of glasses in our store, and it's not easy to choose one you're satisfied with."

"teacher."

"Are you a teacher?" The clerk was a little surprised, maybe he had never seen a teacher with such good looks and figure.

As a family member, Cheng Yan developed a feeling of showing off, and he added: "Professor."

The clerk seemed to be in high spirits, and led them to another showcase, with a slightly excited tone: "It's amazing to be a professor at such a young age." She introduced a pair of glasses with a metal glasses chain to Jiang Muping, saying This retro style is very popular this year, and it also fits the identity of Professor Jiang Muping.

"There are many styles here, do you like them?"

Jiang Muping doesn't care whether he likes it or not, the shape of the glasses is the same to him, it's just a matter of whether they are comfortable or not.

Cheng Yan liked the glasses promoted by the clerk quite a bit. He followed the fashion and felt that Jiang Muping's wearing these glasses would definitely be terribly sexy.

But he knew that Jiang Muping would never choose such flashy glasses.

"It's too fancy." Jiang Muping said as expected, "Is there one that is lighter, lighter in weight, and preferably without frames."

The clerk didn't understand his request a bit: "No frame?"

"It's like this." Chengyan turned on his phone, took out a photo from the album, and showed it to the shop assistant.

The clerk leaned over and opened his eyes slightly when he saw the photo, his surprised eyes flicked between Jiang Muping and Cheng Yan.

Jiang Muping also glanced at the photo——

It's the wedding photo hanging in the living room.

Although the photos in that group were street-style, the photographer specially made Jiang Muping wear glasses to create a sense of contrast. Mr. Sven squatted on the wall and smoked.

Cheng Yan pressed the screen to zoom in on Jiang Muping's eyes, and told the clerk: "This kind has only lenses, no frames."

The clerk nodded again and again: "I see, there are some, you come with me, we have many styles here, you can see which one you like."

Jiang Muping followed the clerk to the past, turned his head and saw Chengyan staying in place for a while, his eyes lingering on the glasses in the showcase.

Jiang Muping tried several models, and Cheng Yan said they looked good. Later, Jiang Muping asked Cheng Yan to make a decision, and Cheng Yan chose a pair. Jiang Muping took the prescription and asked the clerk to make glasses.

Cheng Yan leaned against the counter, looked at his phone, and waited.

"Do you like the pair with the glasses chain just now?" Jiang Muping finally discovered what Chengyan was thinking.

Cheng Yan raised his eyes and subconsciously licked his lips, "I think you should look pretty in that kind of dress."

Cheng Yan really wanted to say "very sexy", but reason told him to be reserved, this kind of wording is inappropriate in this kind of public occasion.

"Can I take a look?" Chengyan looked at Jiang Muping.

Jiang Muping said "Okay", then called the clerk, pointed to the pair of metal chain glasses that Cheng Yan had stared at the most, and said, "Please give me a try."

The clerk also wanted to see the handsome guy, so he laughed and said, "Okay!"

The clerk handed the glasses to Jiang Muping. Jiang Muping took off the black-rimmed glasses on his face, first hung the metal glasses chain around his neck, and then put the glasses on. He raised his eyes and gazed leisurely from behind the lenses. cast over.

The diagenetic breath stagnates for a second.

His judgment was wrong, Jiang Muping was several times more sexy wearing this kind of glasses than he imagined.

He felt that Jiang Muping was very strange, why he could be so pure and so lustful.

Jiang Muping looked at Cheng Yan with questioning eyes.

"It looks good." The diagenetic surface was calm.

"Do you like it?" Jiang Muping asked.

Chengyan likes it too much.He smiled: "It's not me."

"So I like it." Jiang Muping concluded.He took off his glasses, put on his black-rimmed glasses again, and told the clerk, "I want this pair too."

The clerk couldn't close his mouth with a smile: "I just said that this one is very suitable for you, and it looks very good."

Cheng Yan was secretly happy, and showed a sensible and deep face: "Didn't you say that this kind of one is too fancy, it would be a waste to buy it and not wear it."

"I spend so much time with you, why waste it?"

Chengyan knew that Jiang Muping was playing word games with him again, he pondered for a while, and automatically transformed this sentence into: I see you often, and I will wear it for you, buying this pair of glasses will not be a waste.

The clerk presented the two pairs of glasses that had been made to Jiang Muping, and Jiang Muping changed into the pair of glasses without frames, and put the thick black-rimmed glasses into the glasses case.

"Go slowly." The clerk smiled like a flower.

Jiang Muping was going on a business trip tomorrow, and Cheng Yan offered to help him pack his luggage.

"Professor Jiang, how long are you going?" Cheng Yan pushed the suitcase into the cloakroom.

Jiang Muping was inexplicably distracted, thinking of Chengyan calling his husband in the car on the way to Glasses City today.Although he didn't say that directly, the feeling it brought to Jiang Muping was also quite wonderful.

Cheng Yan wanted to help him pack his luggage. Under such circumstances, it seemed more appropriate to call him husband than professor.

Jiang Muping began to dislike the title of Professor Jiang.

"Professor?" Cheng Yan called again.

Jiang Muping came back to his senses: "Four days."

Cheng Yan paused: "It's been so long."

"It's okay." Jiang Muping walked over.He had previously held an academic conference that lasted for half a month, and four days was considered relatively normal.

Cheng Yan chose four shirts, a suit, and a long woolen coat for Jiang Muping.

"Do you want to bring another coat?" Cheng Yan asked.

"No, it won't fit in the suitcase."

"You can bring two suitcases."

Jiang Muping smiled: "Tired."

Cheng Yan said in his heart, I can go with you, but I don't know if this kind of academic conference is allowed to bring family members.

Cheng Yan put a small portable humidifier into the storage bag, stuffed it into the suitcase, and asked, "Which tie do you have?"

Jiang Muping said, "Bring four."

"Ah?" Cheng Yan was stunned, and suddenly smiled, "You're only going for four days, and you need to wear four ties? Change one every day?"

Jiang Muping took it for granted: "Yes."

Cheng Yan smiled and turned to choose a tie. Jiang Muping has a special cabinet for ties. Jiang Muping doesn't pay much attention to other things, but he really has a serious collection complex for ties.

Cheng Yan had a good eye, and the tie he chose matched Jiang Muping's shirt, and Jiang Muping was very satisfied.

Cheng Yan bent over to organize the things in the suitcase, his clothes were raised up, revealing his thin waistline.

Jiang Muping's eyes were a little casual and direct, he looked at the beautiful waist quietly, and said, "A Yan, I'm going to bring a doctoral student there this time."

With his back turned to him, Cheng Yan hummed lightly, as if he didn't care much.

"Don't you ask who it is?"

Cheng Yan followed his words and asked, "Who is it?"

Jiang Muping felt that he still didn't care, so he said unhappy, "Liao Fanke."

The movement of Cheng Yan's hands stopped, feeling that the name sounded familiar.He turned his head, with an expression that Jiang Muping couldn't see through.

"Is that the student who likes you?" Cheng Yan asked.

"He didn't say it explicitly, but I think it might be possible."

Cheng Yan squatted down and closed the suitcase, and smiled: "It's not possible, it's certain. You...why did you take him there?"

"It is stipulated to bring a doctoral student, and he is the most qualified in all aspects."

Cheng Yan nodded: "Understood."

"It's packed." Cheng Yan got up and picked up the box.

Jiang Muping said habitually, "Thank you."

Cheng Yan held the trunk bar and pushed the suitcase back and forth, as if playing, he was absent-mindedly silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Isn't it possible to book a room?"

Jiang Muping was taken aback for a moment.

"You are all men, will the school arrange a room for you?" Cheng Yan muttered with his head down.

Jiang Muping smiled: "I won't live if it's arranged."

Cheng Yan groaned, looked up at him, and smiled, a little reservedly.

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