Professor, you got it wrong

Shang Luyan moved his phone away and took a look.

Xing Nan's mobile phone number, Lu Bing's voice.

That's right.

"What's wrong?" Shang Luyan asked.

"Have you calmed down yet?"

Lu Bing sniffed pitifully, "If it doesn't work, I'll call back later."

Shang Luyan was at a loss, biting a cigarette and chuckling.

Hearing his smile, Lu Bing immediately regained his energy, "A Yan, are you not angry anymore?"

"You're not angry, are you?"

Thinking of the day when Old Xiao said that Lu Bing was harassed by Chen Ji in order to wait for him, Shang Luyan couldn't get angry.

"Don't be angry," he said, "Be quiet, don't look for me everywhere, and don't buy conversion agents or anything."

Lu Bing let out an "ah" and raised his volume a bit, "But I just want to tell you about the conversion agent."

Thinking that he was going to say that beta is better than omega, Shang Luyan opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Lu Bing took a step ahead.

"Ayan, do you remember that I told you that when I bought it, the person said that an omega has been used before, and there is no problem until now. Do you remember this?"

Shang Luyan had a vague impression, "I remember."

Lu Bing said: "I asked Xing Nan to pretend to be another buyer to buy the conversion agent, and set up a few words."

"The seller said that the conversion agent can be used, but drink it once, change it once, and drink it a second time, and it will be changed back."

"Ayan, I remember you have a small red mole on your neck, which looks like an omega's gland opening, so I want to ask you, have you differentiated before?"

Shang Luyan didn't answer directly, "So what if you have it? So what if you don't have it?"

Lu Bing said: "If there is, then you have to be careful, because when I went to buy it last time, the seller didn't mention the matter of using it once or twice."

"But this time, Xing Nan thinks that you might be one of their test subjects."

"And they're probably watching you right now."

Shang Luyan's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously turned his head to look around.

The smoke blurred his vision, and he could only see the lights in the distance and the figures nearby.

A fallen leaf whirled and landed on his knee, Shang Luyan twitched and raised his head nervously.

I found that the branches were filled with night, and I could vaguely see a little starlight.

Lu Bing on the other end of the phone was still saying, "If not, I can rest assured."

"Ayan, I'm really sorry."

After hanging up the phone, Shang Luyan was no longer in the mood to walk the dog.

He slowly led the Samoyed back, only to realize that he did not bring the key when he reached the door.

Then again, he didn't even have the key.

Jian Bailian did not match him.

Thinking of this, Shang Luyan squatted down and plucked Samoyed's ears, looking a little sullen.

Xia Jianchong left early.

Jian Bailian passed by the floor-to-ceiling windows and happened to see Shang Luyan who was squatting at the door and playing with the dog.

A small lamp was hung on the door, and the warm yellow light poured down, covering the whole body of the beautiful mixed-race youth with a layer of soft light.

Jian Bailian stared at it like a voyeur for a while before turning to open the door.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shang Luyan and Samoyed looked up together.

One person and one dog have synchronous expressions, and each is cuter than the other.

Jian Bailian: "Why don't you come in when you get to the door?"

Shang Luyan pouted, "You didn't give me a key."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his tone was too much like a complaint.

"I'm not......"

Before Shang Luyan finished speaking, Jian Bailian reached out and pulled him up.

"Have you looked at the coffee table?"

Shang Luyan didn't understand.

Jian Bailian led him to walk in, and then put the key on the coffee table into his hand, "It's been left for many days, but you haven't taken it."

There are not many keys, a community sensor and two gate keys.

But Shang Luyan somehow felt that it was heavy and a little hot.

The little anger that was stuck in my heart before suddenly went smoothly.

Shang Luyan put his long fingers together, bent down and put the key back, "Got it."

As soon as she straightened up, Jian Bailian said, "The kitchen has boiled milk for you. After drinking it, go take a shower and come up."

Shang Luyan gave a vague "hmm".

After Jian Bailian went upstairs, he turned and went into the kitchen.

There is a small milk pot on the countertop, which has already jumped to the heat preservation button.

Shang Luyan turned out the cup and poured the warm milk into it.

A layer of hot mist rose in vain, and there was a scent of milk.

As if smelling it, the snow-white and round Samoyed ran in barking.

Shang Luyan couldn't drink such a big cup by himself.

I looked around and saw the bowl it drank from, so I poured half of it into it.

"Here you are, thank you for giving me half of the bed that day."

After rubbing Samoyed's dog's head, Shang Luyan sat cross-legged on the carpet.

Samoye stuck out his tongue and looked at him, squinting his eyes as if smiling.

One person and one dog shared a pot of milk in a harmonious and friendly manner.

Samoyed licked his paws, and pushed the empty bowl to Shang Luyan.

"Wang Wang!"

you wash.

Shang Luyan flicked its dog's head, stretched its waist and picked up the bowl.

The utensils in the kitchen are neatly arranged, and every knife points in the same direction. It is not difficult to see that the owner is obsessive-compulsive.

Shang Luyan washed the pot, and wiped the water dry when placing it.

Lest Jane be restrained and picky.

After taking a shower, Shang Luyan went upstairs while wiping his hair.

His hair was so soft and dense that it was very difficult to brush.

The master bedroom upstairs also has a bathroom. Jian Bailian read a book after taking a shower.

Seeing Shang Luyan come up with a towel hanging around his neck, he frowned imperceptibly.

"Didn't you see the hair dryer downstairs?"

Jian Bailian said, "I put it in the bathroom on purpose."

Shang Luyan saw it, but didn't want to use it, being lazy.

"The same goes for toweling."

He muttered, "Why can't you understand me?"

He does not mean that.

Thinking of Xia Jianchong's words, Jian Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, and took the towel around Shang Luyan's neck.

Shake it off and put it on his head, and rub him like a Samoyed.

"I don't dislike you, I'm just worried that you'll catch a cold if you don't dry your hair in time."

Too close, the breath is entangled together.

As soon as Shang Luyan raised his thin eyelids, he could see Jian Bai's cold and slender neck, and the sexy Adam's apple that rolled up and down when he spoke.

"I'm not the kind of delicate and weak sick child,"

Shang Luyan pursed his lips awkwardly, "I won't catch a cold without blowing my hair."

Jian Bailian dried his hair, touched it with her long fingers, and boasted: "The shape of the hair is good."

Shang Luyan: "..." Poisonous.

After throwing the towel into the laundry basket in the bathroom, Shang Luyan yawned.

Just about to throw off the quilt and go to bed, Jian Bailian told him, "Take off your clothes."

"..."

Shang Luyan immediately retreated to the window, and refused defensively and contradictoryly: "I haven't had a fever yet, so I don't want to have sex today."

Jian Bailian didn't want to do it, but he never thought that Shang Luyan didn't want to do it with him so much.

How much sad.

Professor Jian narrowed her eyes.

After covering up the hurt emotions in his eyes, he asked with a gloomy face, "Which one looks better, Gong Chuyang or I?"

Does this need to be said?

It must be you you you.

Shang Luyan thought so, but didn't want to answer.

He couldn't let Jian Bailian find any possibility of developing a physical relationship with him as a matter of course.

After a stalemate for a while, Shang Luyan sneezed.

Jian Bailian gave up and told him directly: "I don't want to have sex today, I want to help you with medicine, isn't it an allergy?"

allergy?

Shang Luyan scratched his neck subconsciously, and the little red spots faded, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't take the medicine or not.

But don't go, I'm afraid that Jian Bailian will ask questions.

Forget it, just paint it.

Lifting up the hem of the T-shirt and taking off the top, Shang Luyan raised his hand, "Where do you put the clothes?"

Jian Bailian's eyes moved away from his white and beautiful body, and replied: "On the sofa."

"It's so far away, I won't get up and wear it later."

Shang Luyan muttered and threw the clothes away, lifted the quilt and got on the bed, "When the time comes, don't think I'm going to sleep without clothes on."

The quilt was made of black silk, draped over the delicate and cold white thin back, exuding a lively and fragrant color.

Jian Bailian took a tube of ointment and went to bed, and wiped away the small red spots on Shang Luyan's spine and shoulder blades from memory.

Shang Luyan's two slender arms overlapped and hugged the pillow, his bones stretched lazily.

Jian Bailian put the quilt around his waist, and asked him to wait after wiping his back.

It was so boring while waiting, Shang Luyan inevitably thought of Lu Bing's words again.

He didn't know whether to tell Jian Bailian or not.

I don't know if I need to say it.

I don't even know how Jian Bailian would react if he said it.

Because of the compulsory registration, the teacher-student relationship that didn't go well with each other suddenly turned into a husband and wife relationship.

But in essence, they are still two strangers who have not known each other for a long time.

Jian Bailian didn't seem to be obliged to solve his troubles for him.

Shang Luyan was thinking about it when his ear was touched suddenly.

He raised his head subconsciously, and his gaze suddenly met Jian Bailian's half-sentimental eyes.

Jian Bailian has already taken off her glasses.

Without the cover of the lenses, the pair of eyes that were born to make people feel affectionate danced with a dark and beautiful luster under the light.

Shang Luyan remembered a cat that Grandma Shang had raised before.

It was a big white and fat cat, and he usually didn't like to talk to people.

Shang Luyan teased it ten times, but only once did he get a response.

But because the cat is beautiful, with nice eyes and soft white fur.

So no matter how many times he was rejected, Shang Luyan still liked to play with it.

Jian Bailian is like that big cat, cold and has a bad temper.

But once he seduces you with those beautiful eyes, Shang Luyan will be attracted involuntarily.

Even if he even seduced him unintentionally, Shang Luyan would still fall into it.

Jian Bai looked at Shang Luyan's blue eyes firmly for a few seconds, then put her palms on his forehead hair, and lifted the hair that fell on his eyebrows.

Shang Luyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, just as he recovered from those sentimental eyes, he felt a shadow pressing down.

Jian Bailian lay down and kissed his lips.

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