When will Mr. Xu be reinstated?

The mouse hesitated for a moment on the send button of the mailbox, and with a single click, the send was successful.

Let's do this first.

Mu Chi glanced at the pocket watch that was shining with golden light on the table, it was already four o'clock in the morning.He picked up his coat and keys, locked the door, and went out.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor gradually lit up with his footsteps, showing him a smooth road, and at the end of the smooth road... Mu Chi's eyes froze. On the sofa in the hall at the end of the corridor, there was a tall young man who was resting with his eyes closed. It was Xu Jingyu.

He stared at it for a while, then walked on.

Disturbed by the sound of footsteps, the person on the sofa opened his eyes, then stood up and walked towards him.

"the job is done?"

"Well, why are you here?"

"Come to pick you up."

Jing Yu took the coat in his hand, unfolded it, and gently draped it over his shoulders.

"It's cold at night."

"Thank you."

Jing Yu smiled, "Be polite to me."

The campus is silent, the wind has stopped making noise, and there are occasional birdsong around.The two walked towards the parking lot, bathed in the light of the moon.

"I'm driving, you take a rest."

"Then trouble Mr. Xu to be a driver."

"My pleasure."

The car was driving smoothly on the road, and the sky was faintly bright.Mu Chi was sitting in the co-pilot, leaning his head on the soft leather seat with his head tilted, the dim blue sky flashing past his eyes, his eyebrows twitched slightly.

"Your car... sits very comfortably."

"Huh?" Jing Yu tilted his head, glanced at Mu Chi who was leaning on the seat, and said, "I often come to pick you up if you like."

"No."

"why?"

"It's too eye-catching." In particular, Dean Zhang commutes to and from get off work every day on a broken bicycle with crossbeams.

"...I'll pick you up next time with a low-key one, okay?"

"Let's talk about it later." Mu Chi paused for a while, then added, "If the time is right."

It was nearly five o'clock when the two arrived home, and Cheng Cheng didn't come to greet them, so she was probably asleep.Jing Yu went to the kitchen, heated up a glass of milk, and put it on the bedside table next to Mu Chi.

"What time do you leave in the afternoon?"

"The high-speed train at three o'clock."

"I'll arrange for a driver to take you."

"No, I'll take a taxi directly."

"It's okay, I'll ask someone to pick you up." Jing Yu paused, "Are you taking care of two classes of students by yourself?"

"There are two teaching assistants."

"Who is there?"

"Wei Yang and a graduate student from a research group."

"He's going too?" Jing Yu frowned, "How many rooms do you live in?"

"There is a camping base in the mountains, there should be 2-3 people per room."

"Can I live in a single room?"

"Impossible." Mu Chi said, "The conditions are limited, there is no way."

He asked the person in charge of the base before, and the answer was that the scale of the venue was too small to accommodate one person per room, but as the team leader, he couldn't take the lead in doing special things, so he acquiesced in such an arrangement.

I guess I haven't been able to sleep well these days.He has always been like this. Disorders in hormone levels can easily cause emotional disturbances, and he is extremely sensitive to the sleeping environment.

Jing Yu's eyebrows were twitched, and his face was full of reluctance, how could this be?

"You don't know what to do, do you?" Jing Yu hesitated.

"Oh? Mr. Xu thinks what we can do?"

"..." It's best not to do anything.

When Mu Chi woke up, it was already twelve o'clock in the noon, and Jing Yu had already left.

He simply washed and packed his things, but he smelled the smell of rice in the kitchen.

When I got closer, I saw that there were two dishes and one soup, covered with a pot.

A note was pasted on it, with vigorous handwriting, "Reheat it before eating."

Well, it feels good to be taken care of.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng, here!" A few students waved at him from a distance across the crowd.

Mu Chi heard the prestige and looked, and everyone had already assembled near the ticket gate.

He pulled the suitcase, walked quickly through the dense crowd, turned another corner, and took a shortcut to the ticket gate.As soon as he stood still, Wei Yang handed him a tissue.

"Teacher Cheng, wipe off your sweat."

"Thank you." Mu Chi took it, and gently wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, "Is everyone here?"

"There are 53 people in total, and there are still five girls left. They are in a dormitory, and they are on their way." Wei Yang replied.

"Okay", Mu Chi looked up, and glanced at the ticket checking time on the electronic screen, there were still 3 minutes. "You and Chen Ruo organize everyone to check the tickets and get on the bus. I'll wait for those people to go together."

Ruo Chen is a graduate student in the research group and another teaching assistant.

With 15 minutes left before the departure, the five girls finally arrived in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, the road is a bit congested." A girl said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, let's check the ticket."

"Has everyone got in the car already?"

"Well, it's up to you."

"Ah, thank you, Teacher Cheng, for still waiting for us. I'm so sorry."

"It should be, and your safety must always be guaranteed."

After getting in the car, Wei Yang's seat is next to Mu Chi's.Before leaving the office just now, he saw a lot of cigarette butts and scraps of paper in the trash can beside Mr. Cheng's desk.He picked out the shredded paper and roughly pieced it together. It was an application for the Social Science Fund.He clearly remembered that Mr. Cheng's topic was a cultural discussion based on business development. How did it become a business discussion based on cultural development?Reversing the order means reversing the center of gravity. The former focuses on business, while the latter focuses on culture.Could it be that something went wrong with the project mentioned by Dean Zhang a few days ago?

Teacher Cheng is the person in charge of this fund, and he is one of the participants. Thinking about this, he asked Mu Chi, "Mr. Cheng, is there any change in the project you applied for the Social Science Fund?"

"Well, I forgot to tell you." Mu Chi hesitated for a moment, "We are still cooperating with Shengchuan this time. I am worried that the project support is not enough, so I have adjusted the research focus."

"Is this... risky?" Wei Yang asked cautiously, "I'm afraid the degree of innovation is not enough."

"Look first, there is no better way."

The group arrived in W City at eight o'clock in the evening.

Everyone stayed at the hotel and waited for the chartered car to go to the camping base tomorrow morning.

Mu Chi was taking a shower in the bathroom when the voice of the wechat video rang.It's better to dial it back after washing.

However, the other party saw that he did not answer, and called again after 5 minutes.

Mu Chi could guess who it was, he picked up the towel, wrapped himself casually, and walked out of the bathroom.

The video was switched on, and Jing Yu's face appeared on the screen.

Jing Yu was obviously stunned, he didn't expect to see the beauty coming out of the bath after playing a video.

He estimated the time when Mu Chi would arrive in W City, and had been thinking about contacting Mu Chi, to find out who he lived with.

"You just got out of the shower?"

"To be exact," Mu Chi stared at the person on the screen, Ru Mo's eyes unblinking, "It hasn't been washed yet."

Jingyu saw the red spots on Mu Chi's upper body, the red was pink, and his breath was suffocated again, the traces of the day before yesterday had not dissipated.

"Is there anyone else in the house?"

"No, I'll stay in a hotel tonight, and I'll sleep alone."

That's good.Jing Yu made up his mind almost instantly that he must never let Mu Chi live with someone else.

"Then are you still going to wash?"

"I won't wash it anymore."

Mu Chi put the phone on the table, opened the suitcase and took the pajamas.

Through the screen, Jing Yu saw Mu Chi turn around, open the suitcase, and then squat down to search for clothes.The light was bright, the shallow ditch was faintly visible, there were sporadic finger marks from his pinching two days ago, and the loose bath towel could barely cover Mu Chi's buttocks, and it fell down faintly, emitting a little spring light.

He stood up, took a few steps quickly, and locked the door of the office with a bang, absolutely no one could come in.

Mu Chi took out her pajamas and walked to the bed. Just as she was about to take off the bath towel, she suddenly remembered that the screen of her phone was still on. She turned her head and smiled, "Mr. Xu, have you seen enough?"

"I can't see enough," Jing Yu's voice was hoarse and deep, "Mu Chi, I can't see enough."

He felt that the office was hot and dry, with sweat dripping from the corners of his forehead, his muscles were tense, and his hands on the table were clenched even tighter, with blue tendons bulging out of his perfect muscles.

"Well, what should we do then?" Mu Chi glanced at the background of Jing Yu's room, "Are you still in the office?"

"Ah."

"Words in the office—" Mu Chi's voice was drawn out, with an unconscious bewitching voice, "It's not very convenient."

"What's inconvenient?" Jing Yu swallowed, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, his voice slightly rough.

"It's inconvenient..." Mu Chi's face slowly approached the screen, and whispered into the camera, "...Take off your pants."