The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

Yesterday, He Jiao himself said to restrain himself, but when the lights were turned off at night, he slapped his face.

"I always feel sorry for the dark night when I turn off the lights and do nothing else." That's what He Jiao said at the time.

Then, after his little cheap hand was taken away twice by Lan Qing, he still didn't give up and insisted on raising the national flag for him.

Then he discovered that Lan Qing was a very vengeful person, if he teased him once, he would tease him twice.

So now I really can't keep my eyelids open.

When the bell didn't ring, many people were lying on the table and sleeping.

But when the bell rang, the sleeping fellows woke up.

He Jiao was so sleepy that he couldn't hear anything, so he almost didn't snore.

Lan Qing put his hand on his shoulder and gently pushed.

"Woke up."

He Jiao didn't respond at all.

"He Jiao, get up quickly."

He Jiao patted his hand away, turned his head, and fell asleep on the table again.

"I can't do it..." He Jiao said in a daze.

"Dear everyone, let's study by ourselves." At this time, the class guide came in and said, and he went out after speaking.

Lan Qing didn't continue to ask He Jiao to get up, seeing how thin he was wearing, he took off his coat and put it on her shoulders.

It happened that a girl turned around and saw it, turned around with wide eyes, and immediately quietly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the little sister calmly.

A few little sisters secretly looked back after receiving the news.

Lan Qing's eyes are like radar, he can immediately catch anyone who turns around.

The little sister was so scared that she quickly turned her head back.

A few girls were fried in their group.

"The jacket on He Jiao belongs to the president!"

"The president was bent?"

"Let's pull He Jiao into the group!"

"What?"

"Worship him as your teacher! Damn it, president! This kind of iceberg can bend, he must be our patriarch!"

"You can have this. I'll add him on WeChat after class, and then pull him into the group!"

"Come on sister!"

"Whether I can get a boyfriend in the future depends on him!"

"Did you misunderstand something? Is it skill or gender that melts the iceberg?"

"So profound?"

"You're a woman, you'll never get him! Do you understand what I'm saying? No matter what tricks you use, as long as you're a woman! It won't work!"

"The truth is always so cruel..."

"So I don't have a boyfriend... because I'm a woman?"

"Painful realization!"

40 minutes later, when the bell rang, He Jiao, who had been sleeping as if dead, got up and stretched instantly.

"Are you awake?" Lan Qing asked.

"Wake up..." He Jiao yawned.

"Go wash your face and you'll be refreshed." Lan Qing stood up and pulled him up.

He Jiao's limp whole body leaned against him, with one hand hanging around his neck.

"Let's go together." He Jiao winked at him.

Lan Qing glanced at him, grabbed his hand hanging on her shoulder, and pulled him out.

Everyone was quiet, and when the two of them went out, it boiled instantly.

"What's the situation? Why is the relationship between Boss and He Jiao so good?"

"This is the first time I've seen a boss hooking up with someone!"

"They seem to live in the same dormitory. Of course they have a good relationship living together."

"Didn't the president prevent people from living with him? Why did He Jiao live in him?"

"Look at the value of the face."

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He Jiao washed his face in the bathroom, picked up his clothes and wiped it.

When his clothes were lifted up, his white belly was exposed.

Lan Qing saw his slender waist, and the boy next to him also saw it. His white skin was originally very white, and if he showed a slender waist like this, even if everyone knew he was a boy, it was still visible. It will tug at the heartstrings.

Several boys didn't blink their eyes when they saw it.

Lan Qing walked over and tore off his clothes.

"It hasn't been wiped dry."

Lan Qing dipped the water on his face with her sleeve, "Okay, just go out and blow dry."

He Jiao gave him a strange look, "I shush——"

He Jiao turned around and walked over to the urinal, just about to untie his belt, when Lan Qing grabbed the clothes behind him and pulled him to a place with a cubicle.

Lan Qing didn't say anything, and after pushing him in, he closed the door for him, and he stood outside and waited.

He Jiao was puzzled, why... can't he use the urinal?

The boys who came in and out all saw Lan Qing standing there. The boys who didn't know the truth were a little strange. Why was the president standing at the door of a bathroom?The side is clearly empty...

It wasn't until He Jiao came out from the inside that everyone suddenly realized.

That's it!

When the two of them came out of the men's room together, a boy came out behind them and suddenly ran in front of them, pointing at Lan Qing like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged, and said in a crying voice, "Yes." Long, you have changed!"

After the boy finished speaking, he shook his hands, like singing a Beijing opera, put his hands aside, and ran away with small steps.

"Is he...to be funny?" He Jiao asked.

He felt thundered.

"Maybe." Lan Qing couldn't remember the guy's name for a while, but he knew that he was from the Disciplinary Inspection Department.

"Thirsty." He Jiao looked at the stairs, and said hesitantly, "But now we go to the canteen, it's so far away, we must be late when we come back, you won't remember my name, will you?"

"meeting."

"cut!"

Lan Qing looked at him with a half-smile, stretched out his hand and pushed his head, "Go back to the classroom."

After speaking, he went down the stairs.

"Where are you going?"

"The commissary."

"I'll go too." He Jiao immediately followed him downstairs with a smile.

Pampering is one thing, observing discipline is another. Lan Qing went down the stairs very fast, and He Jiao followed him to take three steps.

He Jiao almost fell down several times, but it was Lan Qing who grabbed him.

"I told you to go back and wait for me."

He Jiao was unconvinced, "Why don't you step on the wrong steps?"

"I often go down the stairs like this when I'm in a hurry, and I'm used to it."

"You can do it, so can I!"

He Jiao jumped up suddenly, took the last six or seven steps as a step, and jumped straight down.

Just around the corner, someone ran up.

"Ah!" Lu Jie yelled and lay down on the ground. Before he could react at all, he saw Lan Qing's face appearing in front of his eyes. He actually saw the lover of his dreams;

Is he dreaming?

"President?!"

Lan Qing helped He Jiao up, when the bell rang.

"How is it?" Lan Qing asked.

"I'm fine." He Jiao shook his head, and quickly helped him up.

"How are you? I'm sorry." He Jiao patted his clothes, there was a lot of dust behind him.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Lu Jie recognized He Jiao as soon as he saw it. He was very envious of He Jiao, because he had been observing for a while, and he found that He Jiao could walk very close to the president, and the two were almost inseparable.

He also wanted to be inseparable from the president.