Married with my partner in a fanfiction

"I forgot to mention, Master Xiaozhang." Uncle Ye who went back and forth smiled, "Don't forget to drink the porridge at the bottom of the lunch box."

"Okay..." Zhang Nansheng froze under the quilt, his hands were too cramped to move.

In the confusion, he seemed to have pulled Gu Huai's collar, opened it suddenly with a bang, and saw a large area of ​​white flowers under the misty yellow light.

He told himself, that must be a white T-shirt, and wearing a T-shirt under the nightgown, who doesn't have a quirk, right?

He's a little hot. Is the air conditioner broken?

Uncle Ye hasn't left yet.

"Uncle Ye, is there anything else?" Zhang Nansheng asked.

Uncle Ye smiled so much that his eyes almost narrowed, "It's okay, the young master has an early meeting tomorrow morning, and I have to go back early, or I won't be able to get up tomorrow. Oh, by the way, I will sleep in the guest room opposite you tonight. If you have something to do, just call me, your ears are still good when you are old."

Zhang Nansheng nodded blankly.

Why is Uncle Ye so strange, why sleep in the guest room if you don't sleep in a good room?

After Uncle Ye left this time, it took a long time for Gu Huai to get out from under the quilt. He didn't sit up but only showed his head, which was similar to Zhang Nansheng's posture.

After all, the quilt after being honest is still different from when he was kept in the dark. Thinking of the situation in front of him, Zhang Nansheng sat up embarrassedly, and brought in a bit of chilly air.

Strange, the air conditioner was not turned on, why did it feel so hot just now.

"I don't know what's wrong with Uncle Ye, and he didn't knock on the door when he came in." Zhang Nansheng laughed dryly, seeing that Gu Huai hadn't got up yet, he said, "You have an early meeting tomorrow."

Gu Huai nodded.

"It's hard work." Zhang Nansheng said with emotion, "When it comes to winter, I wish I could just lie under the covers and shoot a movie, and I can't get up in the morning at all."

Gu Huai nodded again.

Zhang Nansheng: "Uncle Ye probably won't come back this time, you should go back quickly, there is not much time left for you to sleep!"

"Oh." Gu Huai got up, and his clean arms were exposed from under the lightly fragrant taro-colored quilt. Against the light and night, it showed the tender white lotus root-like texture.

very good.Zhang Nansheng thought to himself.

Not only did he really tear off Teacher Gu's clothes, but he also forgot about it with his unique three-second memory method.

well.

He turned around stiffly, and only turned his gaze back after hearing the sound of cloth rubbing behind him, only looking forward.

Gu Huai's nightgown was barely hanging in front of him, and the buttons had been completely broken, so he didn't have the ability to restore spells.He glanced lightly at Zhang Nansheng's eyes and earlobes that were about to bleed, and he pursed his lips and smiled silently.

"I can't go back." Gu Huai said.

"Why?" Zhang Nansheng turned his head.

"Uncle Ye knows I'm here." Gu Huai pointed to the shoes on the ground.

Two pairs.

Zhang Nansheng patted his head angrily, "Why did you forget this, we won't deduct plot points!"

Gu Huai and the system confirmed that the plot points are growing steadily.

In other words, Uncle Ye had his own understanding of Gu Huai entering Zhang Nansheng's room in the middle of the night and refusing to let him find out.

For example, wanting to "punish" Zhang Nansheng but unintentionally wiping|gun|going|fire revealed his true feelings, and he was embarrassed to let Uncle Ye know because of face.

Or, the two of them are in a posture where Gu Huai is under the quilt, which is even more embarrassing...

In short, no matter what he guessed, in view of Zhang Nansheng's smiling reaction, their dispute tonight at Uncle Ye's place has been wiped out.

That being the case, there is naturally no reason to go back immediately.

In this way, Zhang Nansheng understood Uncle Ye's meaningful smile before he left, and the reason why he mentioned Gu Huai's morning meeting and told him to go to bed early.

Gu Huai looked at the door, "The soundproofing of this room is average, and the room on the opposite side is even worse."

Although Zhang Nansheng realized something, he still asked, "What do you mean?"

"If there is no accident, there should be a plot tonight."

The system never fails.

[… Uncle Ye was extremely happy when he saw the pair of slippers belonging to Gu Huai on the bedside.

This was the first time he had seen Gu Huai submit to anyone, even if he hadn't surrendered, it would be a breakthrough to sneak into someone's room in the middle of the night on his own initiative.

Still embarrassed, Uncle Ye stroked his beard and smiled.

He specifically mentioned that he was sleeping on the opposite side, not because he had any eccentricity of eavesdropping on human affairs|things, but because he wanted to use this reason to allow his young master to stay in Master Xiaozhang's room for a while, preferably a whole night, by the bedside Arguing at the end of the bed, nothing happened when I woke up the next day.

……

At three o'clock in the morning, Uncle Ye was awakened by an indescribable sound.

He didn't expect the young man's mental and physical strength to be so good, didn't he just...

Anyway, his old man's heart couldn't take it anymore.

Only then did Uncle Ye return to his downstairs room with the quilt in his arms.

[…]

"Three o'clock!?" Zhang Nansheng glanced at his watch, it was still a quarter to one o'clock in the morning.

For more than two hours, fans are going to kill him in this book.

But two hours?Mr. Gu, he...

He sneaked a glance to the side. Teacher Gu looked at him with a clean face. Seeing him looking over, he analyzed, "This time, it's a listening question. It's fine if you make some noise occasionally. If you're sleepy, you can go to bed first. I'll do it by myself." .”

"Are you alone?" Zhang Nansheng couldn't help but look down...

Seeing his strange eyes, Gu Huai couldn't help laughing: "I mean, shaking the bed or something."

Zhang Nansheng, Zhang Nansheng, you have only remembered one yellow word for 5000 years of cultural inheritance.

But of course he couldn't show it, so he tried to smile, "I know what you mean, I mean, just shaking the bed won't work, right? Won't it look a little dry?"

What kind of description is not suitable for children to imagine!

He explained: "I mean, it looks like you're not good at technology."

Awesome, it turned back as expected--shit.

His eyes were like boiling springs, rippled by the flustered deer, Gu Huai found it interesting, and had the urge to lean forward and kiss those eyes, of course, as "Master Gu".

"Then what do you think?" Gu Huai asked.

"Or," Zhang Nansheng lowered his eyes, making up his mind to make up for his nonsense, "I'll call?"

"cough."

The author has something to say: Then I pulled the light.

I originally wanted to write more, but looking at the time, today is Wednesday, forget it, I will not challenge the review.