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When Sang Qingshi pushed Tang Yuan against the wall, he really wanted to eat him in one bite.But thinking that Tang Yuan had to work late on Monday, if the gun went off and he couldn't stop it, he was afraid that he would be tired, so he just teased him and let him go to sleep.

But it seems that the little thing doesn't appreciate it. In the morning, he goes to school sullenly, and when he comes back at night, he sneaks into the room without choking.

I have been teased, I have to coax.

Tang Yuan's guest room has a desk, but he prefers to sit on the plush carpet and write at the end of the bed with a book.While thinking, a message came in on the phone, it was Sang Qing asking him if he was asleep.

He replied "not yet", and then there was a knock on the door.

Tang Yuan was shocked, put down the pen in his hand and went to open the door. When he saw Sang Qing, he remembered that he was disheveled. He was only wearing a large T-shirt and no pants.

Sang Qing looked him up and down outside the door and asked, "Can I come in?"

"Yes." Tang Yuan blushed and La Sangqing came in, not forgetting to close the door, "Have you finished your work yet?"

When he came back, he had a video conference with someone in the study while listening to Sang Qing.

"No more work, night is our time." Sang Qing looked carefully at Tang Yuan, and found that there was a ballpoint pen mark on the tip of his nose, and raised his hand to help him wipe it off, "Whatever you write so hard, it's all written on your face."

"Next week's schedule." Tang Yuan turned around and pointed to an open notebook at the end of the bed. He used to write down the schedule with a pen and paper, and carried it with him in case his phone ran out of battery and he forgot the time.

Sang Qing was about to discuss with Tang Yuan about his part-time job, "Can I have a look?"

When Tang Yuan saw Sang Qing's handwriting, he wrote it on the sticky note casually, and it was elegant and elegant. Compared with his own "Youyuan" font, his strokes and strokes seemed unremarkable, but he still passed the notebook over.

He drew a seven-day-a-week form on paper, writing in blue pen during school hours, black pen during part-time work, and red pen on special days on Saturday.

The records are very organized, Sang Qingshi can understand at a glance, and can't help frowning.Not to mention whether Tang Yuan still has time for leisure and entertainment, he suspects that Tang Yuan doesn't even have time to read and study.

Pingzhou University of Technology is not so easy to dawdle.

Sang Qingshi closed the notebook, met Tang Yuan's gaze, and asked seriously, "Did you fail last semester?"

Of course, under the extremely special circumstances of the death of a loved one, it is understandable even if he fails the course. He just wants to confirm it so that he can make future study plans for Tang Yuan.

"No, the scores are not high, but they barely pass."

Fortunately, Sang Qing felt relieved, "How is your CET-[-] review going?"

Tang Yuan replied honestly: "I haven't read much recently, I'm a bit busy."

He was busy earning back the money to repair the water pipes at home, which was the utility bill he had saved for the second half of the year.

"Have you ever done a mock test and estimated the score?"

Tang Yuan nodded. After registering, he found a set on the Internet. He got 25 mistakes out of [-] listening comprehension questions, and [-] out of [-] reading comprehension questions.

Just by looking at his expression Sang Qing, he could guess the result, raised his hand and put the "schedule" on the desk beside him, and fixedly looked at Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan looked like a child whose parents had questioned him about his grades, watching his nose, nose and heart, wringing his hands nervously in front of him.He didn't need anyone to worry about his studies since he was a child. He read books and did homework automatically and consciously.The lack of seriousness like now started with an accident at home. It is difficult to live without a part-time job, and my energy is limited. I can only treat my studies in a perfunctory manner. In fact, I feel ashamed.

"Tang Yuan, you worked four jobs." Sang Qingshi said with a sigh.There are restaurants, supermarkets, coffee shops, and a tutor. If the girl who jumped into the river the day before yesterday was not still hospitalized, there might be five.

"Only restaurants do a lot of work, supermarkets and coffee shops only go to two days a week, and tutoring only three times a week." Tang Yuan hurriedly explained, not because these jobs are easy, but because Sang Qingshi's complexion is a bit bad .

Sang Qingshi didn't immediately refute, Gu Zi was silent for a while, and then said: "Tang Yuan, you are a student now, you should put your studies first."

It's not that Tang Yuan is required to study for a postgraduate entrance examination in the future, so that he can shine in his family, but at least he must get a graduation certificate for the undergraduate course he has worked so hard to get into.

Tang Yuan nodded, of course he knew, there was no other way.

"You have to have time to study and also have time to rest. Making money is not your current task." Sang Qingshi controlled his tone, trying to persuade Tang Yuan, and tried his best to take care of his self-esteem. "How much money do you need for a year? Tuition and living expenses, buying snacks, stationery, going out with classmates, and your home's water, electricity and gas. I can help you pay for all the expenses."

Tang Yuan looked at Sang Qingshi quietly for a while, then lowered his head again. Unsurprisingly, Sang Qingshi said this to himself.When they had no relationship in the past, Sang Qingshi was not stingy with himself.It's just that I have already used his money, and if I use his money for family expenses, I will feel bad.Besides, I still owe him a huge sum of money and want to pay it off early.

Seeing Tang Yuan's reluctance, Sang Qing's tone changed: "I'll take care of you, so shouldn't all your time be mine? What's the matter if you're busier than me?"

Tang Yuan raised his head suddenly, with a dazed expression, and thought deeply, but he didn't seem to think of a solution.

Sang Qing caught the looseness in his expression, felt that this method worked, and hit the iron while it was hot: "Otherwise we will remain the same as before, and I will take care of you after you graduate. I won't take care of others in the meantime, do you think so?" Stay here and stay here."

"No!" Tang Yuan roared anxiously, feeling like a duck with its mouth full was about to fly away.Just hearing the words "or else" already started to panic, grabbed Sang Qingshi's sleeve and shook his head vigorously, "Don't, don't, don't..."

Sang Qingshi forced his expression, sighed and pretended to be embarrassed, "Then how do you solve it?"

Tang Yuan thought for a while, and came up with a compromise, "Then I won't work part-time, and I will ask you to borrow the money, and I will pay you back slowly later, okay?"

The goal was achieved, Sang Qingshi hooked the corners of her lips, and didn't say if it was okay.

Tang Yuan was still waiting for an answer, when he suddenly felt that the light in front of him was blocked, his arm was pulled, and Sang Qingshi's face was enlarged in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.The deep and clear bones look handsome from a distance, and even more handsome when viewed up close. The high bridge of the nose is so close that it almost touches the tip of his own nose, making Tang Yuan's mouth dry for a while.

But with the "experience" of last night, he didn't dare to look forward to it too much, until his lips were pecked lightly, and his flesh and flesh touched, and they fell apart instantly.

Tang Yuan was confused, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch his lips, as if he could find some sense of reality in this way.As soon as the hand was raised, it was clasped by Sang Qingshi's big grasp, and then another kiss fell on the lips.

This really made Tang Yuan feel that Sang Qingshi was kissing him.