Marrying an old-fashioned scientific researcher

The crooked handwriting on the post-it note did not match the handwriting on the books spread out on Professor Jiang's desk——

Professor Jiang's even words revealed a taste of mountain scenery. In contrast, Qi Bai was rarely ashamed.

At the same time ashamed, he couldn't help but jump alive:

Straight men keep things like this?

Is Jiang Jianzhi really straight?

Does he have other thoughts about himself?

The 'evidence' was in front of my eyes, the serious kitten holding a teaching stick and wearing glasses on the post-it note seemed to come to life, and the pink flesh pad with its sharp claws cut off was scratching Qi Baixin.

Not painful, but itchy.

Qi Bai didn't forcefully pull the post-it note anymore, he leaned sideways on the desk, rubbed the smooth and delicate paper surface with his fingertips, his eyes rolled slightly under his thin eyelids.

"Professor Jiang." Qi Bai raised his eyelids, and his tone of voice slowed down as he had some questions in his heart. He looked at the person in front of him narrowly, and asked in a slow manner:

"What are you doing with this?"

When he said this, Qi Bai tapped the sticky note lightly with his fingertips, and his neatly manicured nails touched the thin paper, and landed on the metal bracket of the computer behind——

'Knock, knock, knock. '

Three muffled sounds resounded in the quiet study room and spread past the ears of the two.

One after another, like the bell of judgment in waiting, it is more like knocking on the heart of someone who is in a hurry.

The slightly retracted eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, Jiang Jianzhi put his right hand on the back of the chair, fixed the computer chair that had just been moved in place by Qi Bai who owed him, looked down at him, and said in a calm voice:

"What's wrong with this sticky note?"

Professor Jiang answered irrelevant questions, Qi Bai gave a 'tsk' in his heart and then raised his eyes, his clear eyes looked directly at those light amber pupils:

"It's nothing, I just want to know what you do with a piece of useless waste paper, Professor Jiang."

Reluctant to throw it away?

Qi Bai refused to budge, disliked the edge of the table, glanced around, and finally changed his posture, put all his weight on the table, and became half leaning and half sitting on Professor Jiang's neatly arranged desk .

Even if it is a school seat, no one dares to sit casually on the desk of Professor Jiang, who is both cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Still such a big lala leisurely posture.

But Qi Bai has always been more courageous.

Professor Jiang's eyes moved with his movements, and finally landed on the part where he was half-sitting on the desk uncontrollably.

Qi Bai was also wearing home clothes today, and the shorts above the knees were originally very loose, but when he sat down like this, the outer pants became close-fitting, and they squeezed out an obvious rounded arc.

Qi Bai is thin and thin, maybe it's because of the boxes of milk he drank. When he measured his height and weight a while ago, he really increased by 2 cm, becoming 177.

However, Professor Jiang, who was rigorous on the side, corrected that it was not 177, but 177.4.

He grew taller without gaining weight, and Qi Bai became thinner, but there was still meat where there should be meat.

The self-restraining and polite Professor Jiang paused behind Qi Bai for a short time, then his eyes flashed, and he suddenly retracted as if he had been scalded.

It was really short, and the serious Professor Jiang only had time to build a tight arc in his mind.

This is not intended to be offensive, because Professor Jiang's eyes and memory are so good, he glanced at it, and subconsciously built it in his mind in the next second for future use.

In the past, Professor Jiang, who was expensive and cold, built a framework of knowledge in his mind, and the world in his mind was like a shrinking library.

But I don't know when it started, this library that no one except Professor Jiang can visit, has an extra figure of Ying Ying Zhuo Zhuo.

The other party sat at his desk and smiled at him, his buttocks still up.

The details of the few unsightly dreams I had before have been supplemented today.

Realizing what kind of painting was added to his small world, Jiang Jianzhi's eyes trembled slightly, and he stopped looking at Qi Bai from the side.

Seeing Jiang Jianzhi avoiding his gaze and not daring to look at him, Qi Bai raised his eyebrows——

Guilty?

Qi Bai: Then I am excited!

The more Jiang Jianzhi was like this, the more furious the furry kitten in Qi Bai's heart was scratching.

"Professor Jiang." Qi Bai put his hands on the desk and leaned back, his entire upper body leaned back, tilted his head to see Professor Jiang's face, and deliberately made a serious joke:

"Why don't you look at me? You..."

However, Qi Bai couldn't finish his cool sentence. He pressed his left hand on the file bag on the desk. The transparent file bag and the smooth surface had no friction, and it slid forward the second he put it on... …

Unsupported, Qi Bai bent his elbows and fell backward uncontrollably.

Seeing that the back of his head was about to make intimate contact with the sharp corners of the computer screen, Qi Bai said, "!"

Qi Bai's pupils shrank suddenly, and as soon as the reflexive 'fuck' in his throat uttered half a sound, he felt his waist tighten. Immediately afterwards, he was scooped aside and bumped into a slightly hard But warm embrace.

The bump made Qi Bai's nose a little sore.

Before he could react, he felt that he had kicked something in a panic. The next second, Jiang Jianzhi's body suddenly weighed heavily, and then pressed him down.

Qi Bai: "!"

Qi Bai supported the desk with one hand, and rested on Jiang Jianzhi's chest with the other. Even so, he was still pushed backwards by the tall Jiang Jianzhi.

Completely losing focus on his upper body, Qi Bai instinctively grabbed the clothes on the opponent's chest.

Just when Qi Bai felt that he would be poked into his mind, Professor Jiang, who became so angry and overwhelmed the desk, propped his left hand on the desk in time to prevent Qi Yanyan from being crushed into a biscuit by himself.

When Qi Bai slipped his hands, Jiang Jianzhi came over quickly to grab him, avoiding the tragedy of his human brain colliding with artificial intelligence, and finally losing both sides.

But "good intentions don't pay off", the helpful Professor Jiang was kicked in the calf by Qi Bai who was in a hurry.

Everyone knows about Brother Qi's physical strength. Regardless of whether the pain is real or fake, Professor Jiang frowned anyway, and then the space between the two was infinitely compressed.

After the two men stabilized their figures, the originally impetuous air became quiet.

Qi Bai stared wide-eyed at Jiang Jianzhi above him, with a dazed expression on his face, and then blinked slowly for a while.

Qi Bai's upper body was turned backwards, almost lying on the desk, Jiang Jianzhi put his arms around his waist, because of the posture, the two of them were even closer from the waist down.

The exposed thigh skin became extremely sensitive at this moment.

He could even clearly feel the fabric of Jiang Jianzhi's pants, which was a little soft and not prickly at all.

Jiang Jianzhi's attractive face has 360 degrees without any dead angles, even if Qi Bai lies down and looks at him, he is still extremely handsome.

After realizing the bad posture the two of them are in now, Qi Bai looked at the Adam's apple that the other party could touch with his hand, and the hand that was holding the clothes on his chest unconsciously tightened and froze.

Jiang Jianzhi also froze.

However, it is obvious that the stiffness of the two people is different, and the starting point is also slightly different:

"Teaching materials" with prefixes such as "office" and "classroom desk" flashed through Qi Bai's mind.

One by one was bigger than the other, and Jinjiang reviewed Qi Yanyan's brain theater to call him a good guy, and then locked the text overnight to warn him.

Stiff and stiff, Qi Bai's ears and neck turned red——

Then will he readily close his eyes and agree later, or will he agree with refusal?

And Professor Jiang's inner activities are far less wonderful than in Qi Bai's mind, changing seven or eight poses an hour, not as wild and heroic as "indiscreet"——

The small mole on the collarbone of the person below him is enough to make the innocent Professor Jiang confused and stiff.

Obviously, Professor Jiang's disadvantage lies in the fact that his knowledge coverage is not comprehensive enough, and he is not omniscient enough.

At a very close distance, the gazes of Qi Bai and Jiang Jianzhi met in mid-air, quiet and turbulent, as if there was an invisible ferocious beast crouching under the seemingly calm lake.

Just wait for a signal to break through the cage, and it has been out of control ever since.

No need for a fuse, as long as the temperature in anyone's eyes is hotter, the air can crackle and burn in place with sparks.

I don't know how long it took, one second, one minute, five minutes... Maybe 1 minutes, the two of them maintained this dangerous posture without moving.

Jiang Jianzhi held Qi Bai's waist and didn't move because he didn't want to let go. His brain, which had always been good at thinking, stopped at this moment, and the light-colored pupils were all reflected in the person in front of him with red ears.

And Qi Bai didn't move because...

Feeling the slowly increasing strength in his waist, the faint cloud that had been covering his heart was blown away——

Jiang Jianzhi is indeed not straight!

At least not now.

After realizing this, the theoretical master was in an unprecedentedly happy mood. He tightly clenched Jiang Jianzhi's clothes with his fingertips, determined to leave his own wrinkles on the forever ironed clothes.

Looking at Jiang Jianzhi's light amber eyes with sparkling light through the thin-framed lenses, Qi Bai felt that these eyes were indeed more beautiful than the most beautiful gemstones in the world.

Also fascinating...

This man is mine.

Looking at Jiang Jianzhi, Qi Bai thought in his heart.

There is no need for evidence to support it, and there is no need for repeated doubts and wavering.

Jiang Jianzhi is his!

The sudden smile on Qi Bai's face brought Jiang Jianzhi back to his senses. Professor Jiang's eyes flickered, and the distance between them opened.

Qi Bai let go of his hand, leaving a flower that bloomed out of folds on the clothes on his chest.

The back of Qi Bai's head was already safe. Jiang Jianzhi stood up straight, raised his hand to support the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and returned to his usual noble and unattainable appearance. After a pause, he said to Qi Bai in a very soft voice:

"Feel sorry."

If it was the past, Qi Bai would definitely not think too much about it, and nine times out of ten he would say thank you.

But he just had a new discovery, and his spirit was in a state of high excitement and sharpness. This time, he immediately heard a trace of imperceptible tension and bewilderment in Professor Jiang's clear and light voice.

Therefore, after Jiang Jianzhi got up without restraint, instead of sitting up from the desk, Qi Bai relaxed and fell back, completely flattening on the desk.

Looking at the ceiling above his head, Qi Bai let out an 'ah' without any meaning.

Looking at the man whose limbs and nerves were stretched and defenseless against him, Jiang Jianzhi pursed his lower lip and asked:

"what happened?"

Just hit?

Qi Bai, who was paralyzed on the table, didn't look at Jiang Jianzhi. He reached out and flipped the post-it note, shaking his head: "It's okay."

It's just a good mood, just sigh.

Listening to his rising end, Jiang Jianzhi: "...?"

In Professor Jiang's view, Qi Bai's good mood came out of nowhere, which forced him to get closer.

Jiang Jianzhi looked at Qi Bai from top to bottom, and asked him uncertainly what he was happy about.

"Professor Jiang." The smile in his eyes widened, and the slyness in Qi Bai's eyes flashed, and he answered the question:

"I've got you covered."

The author has something to say:

Xiaobai: Today is a good day~

Professor Jiang: ...?