God, please be gentle with me

"Master, do you want tea or something else?" Nia followed into the room.

"Give me and Han Jialin a glass of milk, no sugar, thank you." Fang Shuyao said, and went straight to Han Jialin who had been lying on the table without saying a word.

"Okay, master." Niya didn't leave, but went into the cloakroom.

Han Jialin looked at Niya and found that she was holding her cat pajama pants and two pairs of sports socks in her hand.

Seeing the pure white sports socks, Han Jialin remembered that he wanted to bring back the dried pajama pants, but found that there were still two pairs of dirty socks that had not been washed, so he turned around and went to wash the socks. He did not use the washing machine, but I rubbed it with my hands, then threw it into the dryer, thinking about getting the result after eating, I forgot.

"Sorry, I'm late. There's a traffic jam on the road." When Han Jialin was looking at Nia, Fang Shuyao approached Nia flatteringly, "Is there any problem that I can't solve, do you want me to look it up for you?"

Han Jialin ignored Fang Shuyao, but checked the time on his phone, it was already 10:30, it was indeed quite late.

"Han Jialin?" Fang Shuyao called again.

"No need." Han Jialin kept turning the pen in his hand, and replied coldly.

Fang Shuyao thought that Han Jialin was angry, probably because he came back too late, originally agreed to come back at 08:30.

"Have you finished writing the comprehensive paper?" Fang Shuyao asked softly again.

"It's finished." Han Jialin said, but he didn't look at Fang Shuyao behind him.

"Then let me take a look." Fang Shuyao reached out to take the paper on the table, but Han Jialin didn't stop him, he was very confused.

Fang Shuyao took the paper to the table in front of the sofa, and the more he looked at it, the more he frowned. The multiple-choice questions were pretty good, but starting from the fill-in-the-blank questions, Han Jialin scribbled like crazy. Where the answer should be written, he wrote "A ", this is not a multiple choice question!

For the short-answer questions, Han Jialin filled in the wrong elements for the chemical experiment questions that have already been explained twice, and the calculation failed, so he forced to write a result.

This is not writing papers, but wasting papers.

The only good thing is that this paper was written by Fang Shuyao for Han Jialin, not by the teacher.Otherwise, if such a paper has to be handed in, the teacher will be so angry that his veins burst.

In fact, Fang Shuyao was also angry, but not to the point of bursting blood vessels.

"Han Jialin, even if I'm not here, you should do the questions seriously." Fang Shuyao suppressed his anger first, and said, "I can accompany you to do the questions, but I can't accompany you in the college entrance examination. In the examination room, everyone It's a lonely fight."

"Fang Shuyao, can you stop acting?" Suddenly, Han Jialin got up from his seat, "Don't you just want to fuck me? Why pretend to be a good old man and give me extra lessons? Are you tired?"

"What?" Fang Shuyao froze, his voice trembling in disbelief, "You said I was acting?"

"Isn't it?!" Han Jialin turned around angrily, glared at Han Jialin and said, "I almost thought you really liked me, huh, what happened? Don't you still want to fuck me and play with me!".

"Han Jialin, did you write the paper until your head was hypoxic?" Fang Shuyao couldn't hold back anymore, and said angrily, "Yes, I like you and want to fuck you, but when did I say that I Want to play with you?"

"Of course you won't say it. Once you say it, there will be no drama." Han Jialin smiled coldly, "But I'm not your young master's toy! You want to play with someone else!"

After Han Jialin finished speaking, he went to the cloakroom and threw out the two bags.

Hearing the quarrel upstairs, Niya and Zhang Xudong both rushed over.They had never seen Fang Shuyao and Han Jialin quarrel so loudly, especially Han Jialin, who was really furious.

They came to persuade the fight, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Han Jialin spilling a bunch of condoms on the ground, and of course the massage stick rolled to the ground.

Nia blushed when she saw it, and wanted to say something but couldn't.

Zhang Xudong immediately understood what was going on, he wanted to step forward to explain, but Fang Shuyao spoke first, with a look of surprise on his face: "What is this?"

"Don't you fucking pretend to be stupid!" Han Jialin scolded angrily, "Hide these things in the cloakroom, they can be used at any time, right?"

"No, it's not me..." Fang Shuyao was shocked.

"Master!" Zhang Xudong could only forcefully interrupted, "I bought these things, I wanted to tell you, but I was negligent..."

Madam has often called recently to inquire about the young master's studies and what he is doing recently. Zhang Xudong forgot about it when he was busy.

Zhang Xudong really wanted to explain a few words to the young master, but his words fell silent halfway through, because the young master's eyes were terrifying, sharp and cold like knives.

"You don't need to excuse him." Han Jialin looked at the silent Zhang Xudong and said, "It's because he is upset and kind."

"Han Jialin, listen to me, I really didn't buy these, and I didn't ask Driver Zhang to buy them. Because if there is a need, I will ask you to pick them with me instead of hiding them." Fang Shuyao didn't struggle anymore. On Zhang Xudong, he half-kneeled in front of Han Jialin, pulled his wrist, and explained.

Han Jialin, however, was furious: "I don't want to hear you say this. Sure enough, all of you rich young masters are... hey, get out, get out!"

"Han Jialin..." Fang Shuyao grabbed Han Jialin's wrist, still pleading, "Please don't drive me away."

"You go out, or I go out!"

Fang Shuyao had no choice, Han Jialin's "going out" most likely meant leaving this place and this home.

"Master..." Niya had never seen such a sad young master, and she couldn't bear it.

Fang Shuyao got up and wanted to say something, but when he saw Han Jialin's angry face, he could only add fuel to the fire, so he had no choice but to turn around and leave the room.

Niya and Zhang Xudong were also asked to leave, and then Han Jialin closed the door.

But through the door, they could still hear the sound of Han Jialin dropping the pencil case and books on the ground.

"Master." Seeing Fang Shuyao staring blankly at the door, Zhang Xudong felt that he had committed a serious crime!

"Who asked you to do such unnecessary things?" Fang Shuyao's eye circles were red, both uncomfortable and angry, "It's fine if you always report to my mother, who wants you to meddle in my affairs with Jialin! Do you know? Yes For me, he is more important than anyone else..."

Zhang Xudong was speechless, even if his original intentions were good, but buying them so many condoms and sex toys was really...overdone.

Fang Shuyao lowered his head uncomfortably, and clenched his hands tightly. He wanted to knock on the door several times, but he held back.

Finally, Fang Shuyao left the door and went to the guest room opposite.

Nia knew that the young master was restraining herself, restraining her negative emotions before more people were hurt.

But Nia hoped that the young master could scold them rather than hold back.

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When Han Jialin woke up, he found himself sleeping on the sofa, which was where Fang Shuyao slept.

But he didn't remember how he fell asleep. He seemed to be tossing and turning anxiously in the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway. Then he got up and nestled on the sofa, holding the pillow that Fang Shuyao had been using all the time, in a daze.

As if in a flash of inspiration, Han Jialin suddenly realized that the reason he was so angry was... If Fang Shuyao was just playing around, then he would really be very sad.

"I look like this... I just like him, so what can I do?" Han Jialin laughed at himself, "Even if I scold him, I don't like him anymore?"

"Damn it!" Han Jialin buried his head on the pillow and cried.

I really have no memory of how I fell asleep afterwards, probably because I was tired from crying.

Han Jialin got up from the sofa and realized that it was still early, only five o'clock.

Han Jialin went to the bathroom to wash up, but was shocked by his red and swollen eyes.

"(⊙o⊙)!" Han Jialin wondered if Nia had something to cool and reduce swelling, and went downstairs to find Nia.

Nia gets up at four o'clock every morning and goes to bed after ten o'clock in the evening.However, between one and three in the afternoon is her lunch break.

When Han Jialin went to the kitchen, Nia was making egg pancakes. When she saw Han Jialin, she greeted Han Jialin with a smile, "Good morning, classmate Han, I got up early today... Oh, what's wrong with your eyes?"

"I was bitten by a mosquito. Is there anything that can reduce the swelling?" Han Jialin asked with a smile. How dare he say it was swollen from crying.

"Wait a minute, I have it here." Nia groped on the kitchen counter for a while, and took out an ointment written in Filipino, "This is very good for reducing swelling, whether it's mosquito bites or burns and so on. "

"Okay, thank you." After staying for a while, Han Jialin gradually got used to Nia's English.It's just whether this can be used on crying swollen eyes.Han Jialin wanted to check online, so he asked, "Nia, do you know what the wifi password is? I forgot again."

In fact, Fang Shuyao didn't tell him, in case he swiped his phone to play while reviewing.

"A password?" Nia smiled, "It's... 03028."

"Oh...huh?" Han Jialin was stunned, isn't this number his birthday?coincide?

"What's wrong?" Nia asked.

"This password...who set it up?"

"It's the young master."

"I see. It was after I came that Fang Shuyao encrypted the wifi."

"Huh?" Nia said with a confused face, "This password has been set for a long time."

"A long time, how long is that?"

"It seems to be when the young master was in his freshman year of high school." Niya thought for a while, "The original password was not this, but the young master changed it to this when he came home from school that day."

Han Jialin looked at Nia in surprise: "Is it really a freshman?"

"Yes, and it's the first year of high school." Niya smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

It turns out that Fang Shuyao didn't lie when he said he liked him for three years...

Freshman year of high school just started... This kid can really bear it, if it were me, he might confess his love the next day.

Fang Shuyao refrained from saying it because everyone was a boy, so why did he say it now.

"Morning, good morning, Han Jialin." Fang Shuyao appeared at the kitchen door.Obviously, he didn't expect Han Jialin to wake up earlier than him, and he hesitated to come in.

"Master, good morning." Nia greeted warmly.

"Nia, I want a cup of coffee." Fang Shuyao spoke to Nia, but looked at Han Jialin.