Marrying an old-fashioned scientific researcher

Qi Bai wasn't surprised by Zhao Yuankai's appearance, he had anticipated today when he took over the school job.

According to Zhao Yuankai's craziness in searching for news about him, Qi Bai was lucky after a few days of quiet life.

He regards Zhao Yuankai as air, but there is always a fly buzzing in his ear, which is really annoying.

Zhao Yuankai: "It turns out that you also participated in this school project, brother, it's amazing."

"But brother, why don't you come to me because you don't have enough manpower?" Zhao Yuankai glanced at the two students at school that Qi Bai had asked to help, with a very disdainful tone:

"My brother taught me for a year in high school. My brother and I have the most similar coloring techniques, and our painting style is also the most harmonious match. How can others compare?"

Zhou Jiazhen on the side almost vomited, and couldn't listen anymore:

"Compared to Xiaobai? You are really shameless."

Everyone knows that during his school days, Qi Bai ranked first in his major, won numerous awards, and had a bright future.

Zhao Yuankai's talent for painting is mediocre despite his looks, otherwise his family would not have to pay a lot of money to hire Qi Bai to be his tutor before the art test.

After being admitted to Nantah University, Zhao Yuankai's mind was obviously not on his studies. The Art Department of Nantah University is still at what level he is now, and he has no intention of making progress.

Among the many students, Zhao Yuankai's comprehensive level is at best considered to be at the bottom of the middle.

Zhao Yuankai's grades are mediocre, and his temper is not pleasant enough... If you want to compare yourself with Qi Bai, it's purely a moonshot.

But he himself has no self-knowledge, pesters Qi Bai all day long, and many people are discussing in private, saying that he is a toad trying to eat swan meat.

Really can't do anything, thick-skinned No.1.

Facing people other than Qi Bai, Zhao Yuankai didn't have that much patience, and after hearing Zhou Jiazhen's words, he gave him a hard look.

Zhou Jiazhen stared back without any fear:

"Look, who has bigger eyes? Am I wrong? How can you compare with my Xiaobai?"

Zhao Yuankai was agitated by the word "my family" from Zhou Jiazhen's mouth, and his tone was gloomy:

"When did my brother become your family?"

"After all, it won't belong to your family." Zhou Jiazhen retorted, with a smirk: "Little brother, I advise you to die as soon as possible. Xiaobai already has a boyfriend. If you keep pestering him, it's not shameless." Easy."

Zhou Jiazhen: "That's the behavior of a mistress."

Zhao Yuankai clenched his fists by his side, and then he heard Zhou Jiazhen slowly correct him:

"No, you're not even a mistress."

After all, Qi Bai never had a crush on Zhao Yuankai from the beginning to the end.

When Zhao Yuankai confessed to Qi Bai after tutoring, Qi Bai directly refused.

Zhao Yuankai was successfully irritated by Zhou Jiazhen's few words, and raised his hands, but Qi Bai glanced over lightly, short of breath and wronged:

"elder brother……"

Qi Bai only glanced at him and calmly looked away, pretending he wasn't there.

When Zhao Yuankai privately ordered the two of them to have lunch together, Qi Bai sneered, and finally looked him in the eye:

"Are you mentally ill?"

Zhao Yuankai was still happy: "Brother, are you finally willing to talk to me?"

Before he could be happy for two seconds, Qi Bai's tone was indifferent and mocking: "Even if I have dinner with someone, it's still with my boyfriend, and I still have friends, what kind of onion are you?"

Zhao Yuankai froze in place, staring at him blankly, not knowing what to say.

Qi Bai hated his appearance of being greatly wronged, as if he had done something outrageous to him.

A big man chatters all day long, hypocritical and artificial.

Zhao Yuankai stood here, and Qi Bai couldn't help but think of Jiang Jianzhi's cold, repulsive face.

In such a comparison, Mr. Jiang's indifferent, serious and serious character looks much cuter.

To be exact, Mr. Jiang is better than that idiot Zhao Yuankai in every way.

Zhao Yuankai looked at Qi Bai with injured eyes, but forced a smile:

"Brother, you know that I like you, and I will listen to what you say. If you don't want to have dinner with me, just tell me, and you don't have to say such things to hurt me."

After knowing each other for so long, how could he not even count as Qi Bai's friend?

Qi Bai was expressionless: "Then get out, the farther you get out, the better."

After dropping this sentence, he took his things and went straight to the other side.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, Zhao Yuankai thought of Qi Bai very tightly, so it was impossible for him to leave obediently. He followed behind him step by step, and even reached out to help.

Qi Bai naturally refused with a calm face:

"Zhao Yuankai, you are shameless and I want shame."

Zhao Yuankai pretended not to notice Qi Bai's resistance and disgust towards him, lowered his voice and whispered:

"I know brother, you don't want other people to know about our relationship, don't worry, I won't tell it."

Qi Bai: "..."

The way he looked at Zhao Yuankai could no longer be described as unbelievable.

He suspected that Zhao Yuankai's brain was really broken, pathologically bad.

Qi Bai stood straight and stared at Zhao Yuankai: "What is our relationship?"

Qi Bai's appearance is outstanding, and there were many students here admiringly watching their paintings, but seeing that they seem to be arguing now, they are even more curious.

There were quite a few people standing around, and the scene in front of me seemed to overlap with the scene in the back alley of 'Bu Mi Zheng Ye', and the atmosphere was subtly similar.

It's just that there is no Jiang Jianzhi here to hand him a handkerchief.

Qi Bai looked at Zhao Yuankai, as if the other party dared to distort the facts and say something messy, and then beat him up.

However, Zhao Yuankai just looked at him and smiled, and stopped talking.

It disgusted Qi Bai enough.

Zhao Yuankai didn't listen to his words, so Qi Bai glanced down at the black paint bucket in his hand, thinking if pouring this bucket on Zhao Yuankai's head would help him to clear his head.

But it's not worth wasting a bucket of paint for Zhao Yuankai.

Out of sight, out of sight, Zhao Yuankai is used to sticking his nose in his face, to deal with this kind of person, ignoring him is more effective than saying anything to him.

Qi Bai turned around with the thought of throwing the bucket on Zhao Yuankai's body. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a slightly familiar figure through the sparse heads.

A dozen meters away, there was a figure who looked like Jiang Jianzhi who gave him an apron for no reason.

But why did Mr. Jiang appear here?

Could it be that someone from Nantah University is also his client?

Seeing that person in a daze, Qi Bai was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously took a few steps forward, wanting to go over to see clearly, but before he took a few steps, Zhao Yuankai stretched out his hand to grab his arm.

Zhao Yuankai thought that Qi Bai was going to hide from him again, so he hurriedly said:

"Brother, don't..."

"I said you fucking stay away from me!"

Naturally, it was impossible for Qi Bai to stand there for Zhao Yuankai to touch. He frowned and immediately broke away with his backhand. The paint bucket in his hand was lifted with his movements, and only half of it was left in the bucket.

The remaining half was on Zhao Yuankai's body, and the other half was spilled on the ground, the paint exploded, and even Qi Bai's trouser legs were stained a lot.

After being disturbed by Zhao Yuankai, when Qi Bai looked up again, there was no sign of the man just now.

Although Qi Bai was not near-sighted, but he was so far away, he couldn't be sure if it was Jiang Jianzhi or not.

But he couldn't just think about Jiang Jianzhi in his mind, and the other party appeared beside him.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

Most of them are still blindsided.

No one saw it, and the paint was spilled. Qi Bai couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and directly poured the remaining half of the bucket on Zhao Yuankai.

Zhao Yuankai was completely doused head-on, and there were several uncontrollable exclamations from around.

Even Zhou Jiazhen's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Zhao Yuankai would not care what to do to Qi Bai, so he hurried over to pull him: "Xiao Bai, calm down."

Qi Bai was unmoved, and threw the bucket on the ground with a bang sound. He looked at Zhao Yuankai with cold eyes, and spit out a word:

"roll."

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I—"

Zhao Yuankai looked at the paint on Qi Bai's body, knowing that he had done something wrong, and he didn't get angry when the paint was splashed all over him, and tried to help Qi Bai wipe his clothes.

"I don't want to say it a second time." Qi Bai interrupted him: "Don't force me to do it at school."

The atmosphere was a little tense, and finally Zhao Yuankai compromised first, raised his head, wiped his face, and walked away step by step.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiazhen breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could finally let go, he saw Zhao Yuankai turn back suddenly, and the paint on his face made him look even more sinister.

The moment he rushed over, with that look in his eyes, Zhou Jiazhen thought he was going to bite Qi Baisheng and eat him.

Zhao Yuankai stared at Qi Bai firmly, and said word by word:

"Brother, you said you have a boyfriend, I don't believe it, unless you bring him to see me once."

***

Because of Zhao Yuankai, Qi Bai was not in a very cheerful mood all day long. When he returned to Yuelan Mansion and stood downstairs, he saw that Jiang Jian's House was dark again.

Going upstairs with a stinky face, Qi Bai didn't see any kitten apron hanging in front of his house this time, but there was a person with a loose figure standing there.

Qi Bai: "... Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Jianzhi raised his head and glanced at him first, then landed on his clothes with a lot of paint, and frowned imperceptibly.

Seeing his serious look, Qi Bai's heart skipped a beat, he suppressed his expression, stood still in front of him and asked tentatively, "My water pipe exploded again?"

Naturally, it is impossible for the water pipe to blow up every two days. Jiang Jianzhi is here to deliver something this time.

Still the familiar kitten apron.

Qi Bai opened the door smoothly, not understanding why Jiang Jianzhi was so persistent in giving him an apron.

Thinking so in his heart, he asked the same question.

After Jiang Jianzhi heard Qi Bai's words, he glanced at his clothes, explaining that he had no connotation and Qi Bai's cooking was bad, but he simply thought it was not good to always wipe his hands on his clothes.

It's not easy for him to interfere with Qi Bai's habits, but the last time he went to the supermarket and saw this apron, not to mention waterproof, the fluffy kitten on the front can also wipe his hands.

In addition, this cat has a bit of the charm of the cat that Qi Bai drew on the post-it note, so he bought it.

Giving it to Qi Bai is like getting that breakfast.

Qi Bai didn't expect Jiang Jianzhi to wipe his hands when he said to send him to wipe his hands, so he couldn't help but ask, "How simple is it?"

Jiang Jianzhi nodded slightly: "Yes."

But now it seems...

Jiang Jianzhi glanced at Qi Bai's clothes and sighed very lightly.

Now it seems that the apron alone is not enough.

As if reading the unfinished meaning in Jiang Jianzhi's eyes, Qi Bai's mouth twitched: "...today was an accident."

He's not such an unclean person.

Professor Jiang is such a smart person, after hearing what Qi Bai said, he immediately figured out the key points:

"He came to pester you again?"

Qi Bai responded with a sleepy expression: "He doesn't believe that I have a boyfriend, it seems that we didn't take the medicine hard enough before."

After finishing speaking, Qi Bai paused, turned his eyes around Jiang Jianzhi, and suddenly smiled:

"Boyfriend, it looks like I'm going to trouble you again."

The author has something to say:

Xiaobai: We have to take some strong medicine!

Professor Jiang: ...OK.

The person who does not deserve to have a name in the small theater ends up being the biggest assist.