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"Brother Jiang, why did you invite me to dinner!" Jiang Qiao walked out behind Jiang Ci's butt.

"I told you about tomorrow," Jiang Ci suddenly stopped while walking, turned around and said seriously: "I told you in advance, no large-scale jokes are allowed."

Jiang Qiao laughed when he heard this, "Yes! I will never talk nonsense!"

The two continued to walk out of the teaching building. He rubbed Jiang Ci with his shoulder, and said slyly: "However, do you want the beautiful Xiao Qiao, who has experienced many battles and battles, to teach Teacher Jiang his experience?"

Jiang Ci had no choice but to smile or not and said, "It's alright, alright."

"With this face, Mr. Jiang has seduced many poor people who wanted to be a master and ended up being raped," Jiang Ci said in a low voice, "I don't need to learn from this experience."

The smile on Jiang Qiao's face has been hanging all the time. Walking on the school campus at this moment, it has attracted the attention of the students passing by.

The male teachers of Xinchuan College are famous in the school for being handsome.

"That's what they want to judge people by their appearance, and in the end they are willing to suffer," Jiang Qiao snorted.

The two walked to the parking lot, and he waved, "See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow." Jiang Ci also waved his hand and got into his car.

When Jiang Ci got home, Jing Cong was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and the back of his head looked very obedient and serious.Hearing the movement behind him, his little head turned to look.

"What book are you reading?" Jiang Ci said while changing his shoes.

Jing Cong rested his hands on the back of the sofa, resting his chin on it, and said, ""White Night Journey" is very thick, so I just started watching it."

Jiang Ci patted his head, casually: "Have you thought about going back to school?"

"Well," Jing Cong blinked, "I have thought about what it would be like to treat every day of student life seriously and properly, but I probably don't have that heart now."

"It's all uncertain." Jiang Cidu went to the refrigerator to get something, and said with a joke: "Anyway, as long as you can manage enough books to read, we can buy the ones we don't have at home."

Jing Cong also turned around and said, "You have enough in your bookcase."

Seeing Jiang Ci walking towards the kitchen, he also put down the book in his hand, jumped off the sofa and followed.

"The dishes have been washed again?"

"Hmm." Jing Cong raised his voice.

"I like potato soup so much," Jiang Ci looked at the small potatoes in the bowl that had been washed and were just waiting to be peeled. "Are you a potato?"

Let Jing Cong think about what he wants to eat in advance, and wash and prepare the dishes by the way, which is a way of ordering what is on their dinner table.

Ever since he made potato soup for Jing Cong once, it seemed that Jing Cong had a secret love for potato soup. After the ordering session, Jiang Ci would often see small potatoes in the bowl as soon as he came back. There are two or three days.

Jing Cong listened to the various nicknames that popped out of Jiang Ci's mouth from time to time, what the hell is the potato essence this time?

He smiled embarrassedly, and said seriously: "Don't you like it? Then let's eat something else..."

"I like it..." Jiang Ci sighed, "I agree with both of us eating potatoes every day."

"How did you go to the Public Security Bureau today? What did you say?" Jiang Ci said while peeling the potatoes.

Jing Cong replied: "Let me retell the story again, and then I will tell you what I know. Just like what you said, Gao Lei will definitely not want to come out to make trouble again."

Jiang Ci nodded, and said casually: "Is it the bus, what time did you come back today?"

"Well... ah, I didn't come back until after three o'clock in the afternoon."

Jiang Ci scraped the potato skin stuck to the knife, and asked, "Why did you come back so late?"

Jing Cong stuttered in his heart, "I, I..."

Jiang Ci looked up at him, and saw Jing Cong's expression was frozen, saying "I" for a long time.

With gentle and encouraging eyes, he said softly, "What's wrong?"

Jing Cong kept struggling in his heart, hesitant to speak, finally lowered his head, and confessed bluntly: "I went to Chen Laosan's house and waited for a few hours, and beat him."

"What's the deal?" This was really far from what Jiang Ci thought.

Jing Cong was puzzled, but quickly explained: "It's just a flesh injury, not serious."

He kept his head down all the time, didn't move after speaking, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and he didn't hear Jiang Ci speak again after answering for a long time.

Jing Cong was a little anxious and flustered again, gritted his teeth and raised his head, only to find that Jiang Ci was looking at him non-stop.

"Yesterday you asked because of this matter?" Jiang Ci sighed, "Chen Lao San beat Xiao Wu, you go to vent your anger on him, even though you know it's a wrong thing, you still do it, why? ?”

"Xiao Cong, I also know this is wrong, but I won't be angry with you because of it, why?"

What's more, Jiang Ci is a teacher, and he has the tireless responsibility of cultivating talents. Coupled with the fact that he is facing Jing Cong, his heart has long been aroused by this person.

Jing Cong felt sorry for him, knowing what Jiang Ci was saying, he felt even more ashamed.

"You know, Jing Cong, I won't be angry because of this." But Jiang Ci changed his strategy as he spoke, and his tone became serious, "But what would I be angry about? Because I tire of it over and over again. Tell you, you still don't really take it to heart, you still just ignore it. Why do you become distrustful after we get closer?"

At this time, his face was no longer the same as before, and his eyes were heavy, "Jing Cong, do you think of me as your boyfriend?"

The sudden change of Jiang Ci's attitude and expression, and the series of questioning made Jing Cong hold his breath in his heart, suffocating indescribably, blaming himself and feeling uncomfortable at the same time.Especially Jiang Ci's last sentence, although he knew that all of this was his fault, he was still very wronged.