Moving from upstairs to downstairs doesn't even need to find a moving company. It wasn't because the rent was due or Zhao Yuankai came to the door in a hurry to move. Qi Bai's mobility was limited because Jiang Jianzhi came back from school or the research room to pack Qi Bai's things.

The first thing to pack up is Qi Bai's pile of painting tools and clothes.

Professor Jiang’s study room is large but there are many books and materials of all kinds. Qi Bai also has a lot of paint and painting utensils. Jiang Jianzhi put colorful paint easels on the other side of the study room. .

It would be a bit crowded for two people to use the same study room, and the space is limited. Most of Qi Bai's framed paintings are first put down in the unoccupied guest bedroom, and not all of them are displayed.

The picture of the rising sun that Erisc gave Qi Bai was suppressed by Professor Jiang at the bottom.

Qi Bai stuffed things into Jiang Jian's house little by little, and the huge and empty house gradually became richer.

The cloakroom in the master bedroom of Professor Jiang’s house was mostly empty. The clothes hanging in the closet were all monotonous black, white, gray and other cool colors.

Qi Bai was sitting outside the cloakroom—a stool that Professor Jiang specially moved for him, watching Jiang Jianzhi hang his own clothes inside one by one, he was in a happy mood and said:

"Professor Jiang, when you retire in the future, you can become a storage and organizer."

Professor Jiang: "..."

Unlike the calm Professor Jiang, most of Qi Bai's clothes are fashion, hooded sweater, denim jacket, ripped pants, and some clothes jingle when picked up.

In addition, there are many clothes that ordinary people can't understand——

Jiang Jianzhi looked at the white shirt in his hand, turned it over and over again, but couldn't figure out how to hang it.

Professor Jiang identified the shirt from the collar, but this dress has too many holes and buttons on the front and back. When I hold the two corners, I can see that except for the good sleeves, there are only two pieces of stitched fabric left. .

Professor Jiang held the clothes and looked at Qi Bai with a rare puzzled expression:

"This is……?"

The clothes are so damaged, why are you still keeping them?

Qi Bai glanced at it, and was a little surprised: "Where did you find this dress? I haven't worn it yet after I bought it."

Jiang Jianzhi: "?"

Looking at the tattered rags in his hand, Professor Jiang frowned subconsciously, and looked at Qi Bai:

"How do you wear this?"

Qi Bai laughed, leaning on the cabinet and bouncing over, sitting on the partition of the wardrobe and explaining the way of wearing this dress to the traditional old-fashioned:

"Isn't this the neckline? The head goes in here, this is the front, this is the back..."

Following Qi Bai's answering questions, staring at the back of what he said, Professor Jiang's frown was loosened rather than tightened:

"Back... that's it?"

According to what Qi Bai said, an irregular hole was dug in the left shoulder of this shirt, exposing it to the clavicle button. There are also two holes in the waist where the waist can be seen. An open piece of fabric, if you flick it or the wind blows, you can see most of the back...

The fabric of this dress is good, it feels cool and silky to the touch, and it still shimmers slightly under the light, but it is not as shiny as diamonds and the like. You can’t see the fine light unless you look closely, and the drape is also not good. Well, if you shake it in your hand, you can shake out layers of ripples.

I don't know if the dress is silk or satin.

No matter how good the available materials are and how comfortable the touch is, this is an unconventional shirt with strapless waist and back.

This shirt... looks very indecent.

Not presentable.

In the eyes of Professor Jiang, these are just a few pieces of rags, which cannot be called clothes. When I think that Qi Bai is going to wear this clothes to go out...

Professor Jiang's brows and lips were tightened together, holding his clothes and watching Qi Bai without speaking.

Meeting her boyfriend's gaze, Qi Bai said, "..."

Qi Bai also bought this dress on a whim at the time, but when he bought it, he hadn't worn it at the bottom of the box. It wasn't his style and he didn't intend to wear it, but...

Seeing Professor Jiang's obvious expression of disapproval, Qi Bai opened his eyes wide, with an innocent look on his face:

"Designed by a designer, it's like this when you buy it, what's wrong?"

Professor Jiang: "..."

Professor Jiang, who is indifferent, is strict with himself. He is strict with students only in academics, and he doesn't care about the rest. He even respects the dressing style of outsiders, let alone Qi Bai.

Even if they were together, Qi Bai would wear whatever he wanted, and Professor Jiang didn't have any objection to wearing a color palette.

Qi Bai is good-looking, even in fluorescent green, he looks youthful and handsome, white and energetic.

Professor Jiang used to only care about whether Qi Bai was dressed warmly or not, but now...

Jiang Jianzhi looked down at the two pieces of cloth full of holes in his hand, and fell silent.

For the first time, he interfered with Qi Bai's freedom to dress, he didn't hang this unusual shirt in the closet, but put it aside.

Seeing this, Qi Bai knowingly asked him to tease him:

"The clothes cost more than 300 at that time, you don't like it?"

Jiang Jianzhi didn't say whether he liked it or not, but said:

"Don't wear this when you go out."

Qi Bai crawled along the pole, with innocence written all over his face: "Can I wear it at home?"

Professor Jiang: "..."

I don't know what came to mind, Professor Jiang's expression changed, and he paused in arranging his clothes.

When he looked at the 'shirt' again, a picture inevitably appeared in Professor Jiang's mind:

Qi Bai sat on the bed wearing this dress, the white light illuminated his shoulders brightly, and looked at himself with a smile...

Qi Bai likes to talk when he can't eat, thinking that he will not make Jiang Jianzhi feel better if he is uncomfortable, let's see who can't help it in the end.

The nature of food and sex is also that sex is empty and empty is sex. The master of the theory of sex when you have time does not believe that Professor Jiang will be able to be like Liu Xiahui for long.

Therefore, when he saw Jiang Jianzhi's protruding and sexy Adam's apple rolling up and down, Qi Bai didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, with a pure and kind face:

"Then take it out for me, it's just right for you to wear now."

Professor Jiang: "..."

***

Qi Bai said he wanted to wear it, so he actually threw the clothes into the washing machine and washed them, dried them and hung them in the air for a few hours, and took them off that day.

In the evening, when Professor Jiang came home from get off work, what he saw was Qi Bai wearing that shirt lying on his side on the sofa watching TV—the TV was bought by Qi Bai after he moved it down.

The smooth silk was soft and skin-friendly, and it was tightly attached to the lying Qi Bai, outlining his figure clearly, revealing most of his round shoulders...

Qi Bai had a slender waist and long legs, and the posture of lying on his side made his waist sink into a smooth and attractive arc.

Even though Qi Bai still had a plaster cast on his leg at this time, and he still had pork jerky in his mouth, looking like a salted fish lying flat, he was still alive and fragrant when he saw it.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the calm Jiang Jianzhi's pupils shrank slightly, and he maintained his posture after entering the door, standing still at the entrance.

Qi Bai chewed and swallowed the jerky in his mouth, sat up from the sofa and turned to look at him:

"Come back just in time, I just turned off the fire."

Yuelan Mansion has a complete set of facilities. There is a fresh food supermarket in the community. The ingredients are all fresh. If you need anything, you can call and have it delivered to your door.

Having a long hair at home, Qi Bai called the supermarket in the afternoon to send some ingredients, and made beef bone soup with panax notoginseng and peach kernels.

The ingredients are all prepared by the staff. Knowing that he is making soup, the staff also smashed the beef bone sticks, saying that the beef bone marrow can be better stewed into the soup.

All Qi Bai had to do was to add water to the ingredients and then turn on and off the fire, no trouble at all.

Hearing Qi Bai's voice, Jiang Jianzhi, who was in a daze, returned to his senses, and his eyes moved from Qi Bai's clothes to his face.

Jiang Jianzhi: "...um."

His voice was a bit more hoarse than usual.

Seeing Professor Jiang's expression return to normal, Qi Bai frowned secretly——

It's quite bearable.

As expected of you, Jiang Jianzhi!

Jiang Jianzhi put down the briefcase in his hand, looked at Qi Bai again with his calm amber eyes, and couldn't hold back his footsteps:

"...When the supermarket delivered the ingredients, did you wear this one?"

"No." Qi Bai shook his head, saying that he only changed his clothes after cooking and soiled them.

Professor Jiang frowned upon hearing this, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Qi Bai looked at him with a meaningful smile:

"Don't worry, I won't wear it in front of outsiders."

Molesting the old-fashioned is molesting, Qi Bai won't play on the boyfriend's bottom line.

It's better not to wear this clothes. He has a clear goal, and he wants to catch the old-fashioned, so he wears it specially for Jiang Jianzhi to see.

The old man let out an 'hmm', his eyes lingered on Qi Bai for two seconds, and went back to his room to change his clothes.

When he came out again, Professor Jiang changed into casual home clothes and went to the kitchen with his cuffs rolled up.

If you have soup, you have to stir-fry green leafy vegetables.

Looking at Professor Jiang who had 'Integrity' written on his back and 'Do not see evil' on his head, Qi Bai secretly smiled.

Even dressed like this, Professor Jiang is still unmoved. It has to be said that this has aroused the desire of the theory master to compete for victory.

So when Professor Jiang was unfamiliar with cooking, Qi Bai wore this indecent outfit, and made a sense of presence under the banner of 'helping':

"Professor Jiang, I'll wash the vegetables."

"You don't need to chop the garlic so finely."

"I don't put any chili peppers. I gave you two dried chili peppers. Just cut them into pieces and put them in for a fragrant aroma."

Qi Bai walked around Professor Jiang's side, but his legs were inconvenient and he couldn't stand still, so he didn't want to sit outside, so Jiang Jianzhi had to pay attention to him, and occasionally reached out to help him not to fall. .

Qi Bai's back and waist were covered with two pieces of fluffy cloth. When he wobbled to the side for the fourth time, Jiang Jianzhi held his waist, and his palm fell on Qi Bai's waist through his shirt. shirt on his arm.

Suddenly, he thought that Professor Jiang had inserted his hand into Qi Bai's shirt in an irregular manner.

Professor Jiang: "..."

The touch of his hands is more delicate and clear than that of a silk shirt. Professor Jiang unconsciously hugged him a little tighter, looked down at the injured and dishonest person, and sighed very lightly:

"Words..."

Through the shirt fabric, Qi Bai raised his hand to hold Jiang Jianzhi's hand on his waist, feeling quite good:

"Ok?"

Listening to Qi Bai's rising ending, Jiang Jianzhi slid his Adam's apple up and down, raised his hand to press Qi Bai's shoulder, and the black hair flowed from his fingers:

"Don't make trouble."

Professor Jiang's voice lost the calmness of the past, with a trace of imperceptible helplessness.

Qi Bai keenly caught the restraint and patience in Jiang Jianzhi's tone, his eyes lit up, he leaned against him while the iron was hot, raised his head and kissed him on the chin:

"That's what makes a fuss."

After finishing speaking, before Jiang Jianzhi could speak, Qi Bai, who was fascinated by the beauty, directly kissed Professor Jiang's perfectly shaped thin lips.

The reason for the difference in height and posture between the two, when Qi Bai kissed Jiang Jian, not to mention standing on tiptoe, he even put the other party's hand on his back——

Physically disabled, very inspiring.

At first glance, it is an old color embryo.

The author has something to say:

Xiaobai: Understood, next time I will cut the clothes more badly.

Professor Jiang: ...

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