After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

"Feiran, when you left, you closed the window at the back door, and I opened it for ventilation." The shop owner squeezed his neck, explaining to Ning Feiran sleepily.

Ning Feiran was counting the quantity of goods on the container, and responded.

There are only two days left in this week, which means that he will work here for two more days.

This is the place where he worked part-time for the longest time, but his teacher found him a better part-time job.

Ask him to work as a schoolboy in Mr. Du's studio, and help the students who come to learn painting to study ink, cut paper, etc. When he is not busy, he can sit in the back and take lessons.

That is to make money and learn knowledge.

The teacher suggested to help him change jobs because he felt sorry for him having to work several jobs every day and the money was not much.Ning Feiran's face was a little hot, he was so old, and the teacher wanted to worry about him.

The teacher was so kind to him, he knew that Song Jin'an had specially confessed it, otherwise, where would such an opportunity come from.

Ning Feiran closed the door, went out only to find that it was raining again, today it rained endlessly and the road was full of water.

He had no choice but to snake to a sheltered place, otherwise he would be drenched before he caught the last train.

Just as he was thinking about not getting drenched, a black Passat sped past, and all the water on the road splashed on Ning Feiran.

Ning Feiran: Do you want to recite it like this!Could it be that a few days are his Mercury retrograde days?

He sighed helplessly, thinking that he would just take a taxi back without spending huge sums of money.He thought to himself, he was not so stingy before, it was because he became very frugal after meeting the teacher...

Ning Feiran stood by the side of the road, trying to wring out some water, at least not to catch a cold, just holding it in the palm of his hand, a Maybach stopped in front of him.

With lingering fear in his heart, he backed away quickly, fearing that another torrent would hit his face, so he should directly ask for sick leave tonight.

Que Qiuyang lowered the car window, looked at the child who lowered his head and concentrated on wringing the water, and understood roughly what happened.

"Ning Feiran?"

"Huh?" Ning Feiran raised his head in doubt, the voice... he took a closer look, and it was indeed Teacher Qiuyang.

In an instant, the tips of his ears turned red.

He awkwardly greeted him, thinking angrily why he had to stand by the side of the road, now that he was drenched all over, he saw his male god in a very embarrassing image.

Although the teacher is also his male god, the nature of the two people is completely different.

After meeting Actor Que for the first time, he made up for all his movies, and fell in love silently.

Que Qiuyang looked at him amusedly, could it be that he looks scary?Or is it bluffing?Look at other children's hands shaking with fright.

He stretched his arms, pushed open the car door, and said, "Get in the car quickly, you will catch a cold soon if you stand outside."

Ning Feiran hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and got into the car.He lowered his head, not daring to look at Que Qiuyang, and only said thank you in a low voice.

"I live in the apartment building in front, go to my place to change clothes first, or you will get sick." Que Qiuyang said as he started the car, as if he knew that Ning Feiran would not refuse.

Ning Feiran did not refuse, and nodded shyly, agreeing.

The actor's house is not very big, and the house type is relatively well-equipped.

According to his own statement, it is too spacious to live alone, which seems deserted and self-abuse.After all, if you don't have a partner, why live in such a big house.

Seeing the untidy state of the house, Actor Que scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I seldom come back to live here, so it's a bit messy."

Ning Feiran hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, it's very good, very warm."

Que Qiuyang touched his somewhat wet hair, and led the man to the bathroom: "Go and wash it quickly, so as not to catch a cold, I'll find clothes for you."

Ning Feiran went in by himself, his heart beating so fast.He took off his wet clothes and put them aside, relieving his unrhythmic breathing.

And then... He stood where the shower and bathtub were, how do these things work?So many buttons!It was still a word he didn't know!

After struggling for a while, Ning Feiran still blushed, took the bath towel and wrapped herself up, poked her head out quietly, and called out to Que Qiuyang: "Teacher Qiuyang, I'm not very good at using it."

Que Qiuyang suddenly realized that his set of toiletries was a German brand, and the words on them were really hard to read.He still said sorry before going into the bathroom.

The first thing he saw was Ning Feiran's exposed calf, which was white and thin.

Too skinny and hairless, he thought.

Clearing his throat, he went to help Ning Feiran release the water in a serious manner, not at all as if he was interested in whether other people had leg hair.

After Ning Feiran came out of the wash, he was thinking of saying goodbye in an unobtrusive manner, preferably in a way that he can have contact with each other next time.

Before he could figure out why, Que Qiuyang said, "It's very late now, it's almost twelve o'clock, why don't you stay with me all night?"

Ning Feiran raised his head, he couldn't believe what he heard, he was able to sleep in the same room as the male god!And such a great thing!

This is not over yet, Que Qiuyang continued: "But because I don't live often, I only cleaned up one room, so I may feel wronged that you share a bed with me tonight."

Ning Feiran quietly pinched her thigh, her lips were almost bitten in excitement.

He nodded shyly and followed Que Qiuyang to the bedroom.

After getting into the bed, he was nervous and shy, he didn't know how to face sharing the bed with the male god, so he could only pretend to be very sleepy, closed his eyes for a while, and fell asleep.

Que Qiuyang turned off the lights in the room, and stopped when he was about to read the script. It's better not to disturb the child who is working so hard for his livelihood.

The bedside lamp was also turned off, he carefully helped Ning Feiran tuck in the quilt, and lay down too.

After a while, Ning Feiran frowned, as if he was having a not-so-good dream.He shrank his body, and in the next second, he rolled into Que Qiuyang's arms.

Que Qiuyang was stunned for a moment, blinked before he could react, and finally smiled silently, and said in a low voice: "Little kid, you need to be hugged when you sleep."

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep comfortably.

Ning Feiran, who was tightly clung to his arms, quietly curled his lips in the dark night.

Today is not a Mercury retrograde day, but his lucky day.