Dead after eight years [rebirth]

When Professor Zhang said such a romantic sentence, Cheng Shuibei's bones were crisp.He leaned halfway against the door in refusal, hooked his fingers towards his lover, and then closed his eyes.

When you close your eyes, other senses will be magnified, and Cheng Shuibei can clearly hear Zhang Cian's breathing getting closer, closer, closer...and then stop.

Xiao Cheng felt a pain in his back, the door was opened, Cheng Nan bared his head and came out to have a look.

"Why are you two sticking so close together in the corridor? Cheng Shuibei, you forgot your car keys."

Cheng Shuibei now understood why adults would give children twenty cents to buy lollipops when they were about to do something bad.

He looked at Professor Zhang, who had attempted to commit an attack, raised his hand to take the key, and said resentfully:

"Go in and have dinner first, and we'll talk about that when we come back."

Those who don't know think they are discussing some important matter, but for Cheng Shuibei, this is indeed a major event in life.Zhang Ci'an finally took the initiative once, but before he could enjoy it, he was disturbed by his brother.

It's okay, Cheng Shuibei shook the big bunch of keys and went downstairs. His treasure was locked, and the keys were in his hand, ready to be picked at any time.

Cheng Shuibei set off to the store with his treasure key, and received a message from Baozang as soon as he entered the door.

【Zhang Da Niu】: "Make it up next time."

Cheng Shuibei smiled while holding the phone, and pressed the keyboard a few times to reply to the message.

[North]: "Come pick me up from get off work at night."

How long will it take to wait next time? Cheng Shuibei likes to create opportunities by himself.

After Zhou Xingzhan woke up, he called Cheng Shuibei to apologize. The two laughed and laughed, one went to see the elders to pave the way for him, and the other continued to work on the bookstore.

"Brother Bei, there aren't any high schools near us. Why did you buy so many textbooks? Did you send the wrong one?"

This Saturday, two girls were on duty in the morning. Ruyi was careful, looked twice when arranging the shelves, and came to ask Cheng Shuibei with a bunch of tutorial books that shouldn't appear.

When Cheng Shuibei saw it, he was really wrong.He originally planned to buy a copy for himself, but when he checked the quantity, he committed an occupational disease and got a hundred copies.

"It's really wrong. You can put it away first. Just put two copies on the shelf. I'll see if I can return them." Cheng Shuibei scratched his head, put one copy on the counter, and planned to wait until no one was there. have a look.

My brother is in junior high school, his business is stable, and he has a partner. Boss Cheng, who is a winner in life, feels that it is time to work hard on his studies.

In my previous life, I studied an ordinary undergraduate course, but in this life, let alone the epaulet Ci'an, I have to be better than my previous life no matter what.

So when there was no one around, Cheng Shuibei gnawed on the table in the reading area with his book in his arms, but he began to feel sleepy without even looking at it. He slept until the afternoon in the ocean of knowledge, and even forgot to eat lunch.

Sure enough, some things are predestined, not to mention his rebellion in the past two years, even if he really wants to learn now, it will not work on his own.

Cheng Shuibei changed his strategy and began to search for advertisements for adult college entrance examination remedial classes in the newspapers. After comparing the distance, teachers, and prices, he suddenly remembered an important thing-he is not a student who can go to class every day. to live.

If he goes to class, the store will have to hire another person, and the expenditure will be two thousand more. In addition to the high tuition fee, Boss Cheng will return to pre-liberation overnight.

This doesn't work.

Cheng Shuibei made a big cross on the comparison form, threw the newspapers together into the wastebasket, and completely gave up the idea of ​​going to the cram school to follow suit.

Let's think about it in the long run. When people get busy in the evening, Boss Cheng will forget about it.

When the shop was about to close, Cheng Shuibei thought that Zhang Ci'an was coming to pick him up, and was afraid of what happened in the morning again, so he sent Ruyi and the others away early.

As expected, Professor Zhang was on time and appeared at the door of the store at one o'clock, and finally did not have any more milk tea in his hand.

He was holding a flower, a champagne-colored rose.

"Xiao Bei, here it is for you," Professor Zhang handed the rose tied with a delicate ribbon to his lover, and explained the name of the flower elegantly and romantically, "This one is called plato."

"Plato, it's very literary, but I don't plan to have a relationship with you like Plato. You better know that I like intimacy, the kind with negative distance." interest.

Sure enough, Professor Zhang told him to say two or three more words and blushed.

"Why is there only one? Is Young Master Zhang bankrupt? I can support you." Cheng Shuibei held the tender orange rose in his hand, and continued to joke with Zhang Ci'an relentlessly.

Zhang Ci'an's face lost three points of embarrassment before answering: "I didn't buy it."

It turned out that Professor Zhang joined the Botanical Association when he was a freshman, and the association would open up a place for each new member to grow flowers in the greenhouse, and the camellias were grown there.

"I only bloomed one camellia, so I had to borrow it from my classmate. This rose will be exchanged for two camellias next year." Zhang Ci'an explained, looking at the valuable variety of roses transplanted from abroad in Cheng Shuibei's hands. Well, Plato was planted by the president himself. Not only did he promise people the camellia for the coming year, but he also exchanged it for his appearance at the recruiting meeting.

If Zhang Ci'an Zhilan Yushu is willing to show up when the association is recruiting new members, the Botanical Association will not worry about growing, and the president has made a clear account of it.

Fortunately, Cheng Shuibei liked the flower, and couldn't wait to keep the transparent milk tea cup on the counter, so that he could live up to Professor Zhang's business.

"Let's go."

Cheng Shuibei put the rose away, turned on the security system in the store, locked the glass door, and carefully hooked Zhang Ci'an's little thumb to guide people to get off the elevator.

"Did you come here?"

The bookstore is not close to home, if Zhang Ci'an walked all the way back, he would probably be exhausted.

Zhang Ci'an shook his head: "No, I took a taxi. I left after cooking the meal. If I come here and pick you up, the food will be completely cold."

"Okay, then you can take me by bike later, I'm afraid you won't be able to drive me when you come by bike."

When the elevator reached the first floor, Cheng Shuibei skillfully went into the night to find his little pink eDonkey, happily pushed it to the side of the road, and urged Zhang Ci'an to take him home.

Zhang Ci'an followed suit.

The night road is rustling, and the leaves are shaking.When the wind blew, Cheng Shuibei shivered, and his arms around Zhang Ci'an's waist tightened so that people could notice it.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ci'an said, "Xiao Bei, I plan to buy a car, I can drive you to and from get off work, and I can also take you and Cheng Nan out to play, okay?"

Young master Zhang had been living in school before, so the family didn't buy him a car in Yunan.Now that the weather is like this, he can still ride a bicycle back and forth. When it gets cold, Cheng Shuibei will not know how much he will suffer when he goes back and forth. He has to take precautions.

"Okay," Cheng Shuibei rubbed his cool nose against Zhang Cian's back, "I agree!"

To buy a car with his own money, Professor Zhang should also take the initiative to discuss with others, so that there will be no conflicts and no root causes.

"Thank you for your approval. Is there anything Boss Cheng wants to discuss with me?" Zhang Ci'an laughed softly, and the laughter passed down the spine to Cheng Shuibei's ears, like coaxing a child.

It seems that there are no things that need to be discussed, but there are things that need someone's advice.

Cheng Shuibei explained in detail what he was struggling with during the day, and said that he didn't know whether he should go to a cram school.

After Zhang Ci'an listened, he was silent for a while before speaking: "Xiaobei, I'm a little sad."

"What?" Cheng Shuibei felt that his words had no beginning and no end, and he didn't know why Professor Zhang was suddenly sad.

Zhang Ci'an explained: "I'm very happy that you want to take the college entrance examination and go to university to learn something. I can help you in the store and in life. I'm sad because I thought you would think of me the first time and would think of me. Let me help with homework."

It wasn't Zhang Ci'an who reminded Cheng Shuibei that he almost forgot that no matter how good the cram school is, no matter how good the teaching staff is, it can't compare with Zhang Zhuangyuan, who has excellent grades.

Zhang Ci'an was unhappy only because he was not relied upon immediately.

"That's right, then I don't have to worry about it. I read Wen Zong's materials today, and I felt sleepy when I saw it. Zhang Ci'an, you are a science student, can Wen Zong also tutor you?" Cheng Shuibei stood up after solving a big problem Happily, he wrapped his arms around Zhang Cian to coax others, pressed his palms against his lower abdomen and kneaded him to play tricks.

"Cough-cough-"

Zhang Ci'an, who was concentrating on riding a bicycle, was teased by someone, so he hurriedly parked in a dark place under the shadow of trees on the side of the road, looking at Cheng Shuibei who made trouble.

"Xiaobei, you're not allowed to mess around on the road. It's dangerous to drive back and forth. As for the comprehensive essay or the comprehensive examination, it depends on what you want to take. I can do it."

Cheng Shuibei stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, completely relieved, and urged people to go home.

"Professor Zhang really knows everything, go home quickly, I'm hungry."

The two of them went home after messing around for a while. Cheng Nan just came back from a walk with the dog. The whole family sat together happily and prepared to eat.

"Try my craft."

Zhang Ci'an brought four dishes and one soup to the table as if asking for credit, and looked at Cheng Shuibei expectantly.

Cheng Shuibei, who was ready to eat instant noodles, finally believed that Professor Zhang had really cooked a table of meals that looked okay, so he stretched out his chopsticks and tasted the fish.

Sweet and delicious, the taste is somewhat familiar.

He gave a thumbs up to the person, and Zhang Ci'an lowered his head embarrassedly.

"I called Aunt Hu for help. She came to instruct me to do it. Fortunately, you are still satisfied."

It turned out that foreign aid was invited.

But no matter what, the food is delicious, and Cheng Shuibei is very happy. In the future, when Zhang Ci'an is not in class, he can trouble someone to go home and help him cook for his brother. After [-] steps, he will be gone, and Professor Zhang can support himself up.

Cheng Nan was also there, so Cheng Shuibei couldn't say those funny words and eat honestly.

After dinner, Cheng Nan sat in the living room and watched the animal world. Cheng Shuibei felt that he suddenly went to Zhang Ci'an's house to stay for more than ten minutes on purpose. After thinking for a long time, he noticed the sleeping puppy under the table.

"I'll take Chacha down for a walk, don't look at it for too long, get up early tomorrow and go to the bookstore with me."

Cheng Shuibei even forgot the dog leash, and dragged Zhang Ci'an out with the sleepy Cha Cha in his arms.

Then he turned around and opened the door of Professor Zhang's house.

Zhang Ci'an: "? Aren't you going for a walk with the dog?"

Cheng Shuibei: "Do you think Chicha can walk around? Stop talking nonsense and make up for what you owe me in the morning."

After speaking, Cheng Shuibei pulled Professor Zhang into the opposite door.

After settling down, he pushed the person down on the bed, tapped Zhang Cian's chin with his finger, and gave orders as it should.

"Stop talking nonsense, you have to make up for the morning and evening."

Zhang Ci'an allowed him to show off his might, then pulled him into his arms and kissed him preciously.

"Make it all up, as you wish."

He was originally afraid that after being reunited with Cheng Shuibei, the two of them would start to test each other cautiously, but Cheng Shuibei proved to him with practical actions that he is what kind of person he is, regardless of the past, Love as much as you want.

Love can die or it can live.

The dim light in the bedroom shone through the crack of the door, witnessing brother Xiaobei's chirping "woo hoo" throughout the whole process of doing bad things, tilting his head, and falling asleep on the unfamiliar sofa.

The author has something to say:

Woooooo, I want to fall in love with Xiao Bei.