God, please be gentle with me

"Ah, can it still be like this?"

"Of course it's ok, and you also need to see the effect of the tutoring, don't you?" An Jiyu said, "It's been two years since I graduated from high school. If you are not satisfied, you don't have to pay."

"This... Seriously, I still have great confidence in you."

"Really? I, the teacher, am really happy to hear the students say that."

"Because... I saw your college entrance examination report card on the Internet, as well as the news. You got full marks in English and mathematics in the college entrance examination, and you were good in science and Chinese. You were recommended to M University, but you gave up. You got recommended and chose to take the college entrance examination, so...you are really a top student."

"It's different from me."

Zhao Bin murmured these words in his heart.He never thought of such an honor as being recommended to the top three key universities in the country.

Yao.

"Oh, that's all in the past, but I'm still very experienced in how to review and prepare for the exam, so you can leave it to me with confidence."

"Yeah. But..." Zhao Bin hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

"Will it delay your work? Aren't celebrities very busy? They have to act, sing, and run announcements all the time..."

"Haha, you know quite a lot, it's okay, you can't delay." An Jiyu vowed and said briskly, "You don't have to worry about this."

"it is good……"

"Zhao Bin."

"Yes?"

"Have you saved my phone number?"

"Ah."

"Send me the screenshot."

"Hey? Why?"

"Suddenly curious, you want to protect my mobile phone number so much, what kind of name will you choose in the address book?"

"This one……"

"It can't be Mr. A, Mr. B or something like that."

"of course not."

"Send me the screenshot." An Jiyu looked very interested.

"All right……"

After a while, An Jiyu's mobile phone received a screenshot of the text message. He opened it and saw that it was a screenshot of the address book.Alphabetically sorted from A to Z.There are Teacher Bao, Squad Leader Tang, and some aunts and uncles who look like relatives.

If An Jiyu's name was arranged according to the pinyin An, it should be at the top, but An Jiyu couldn't find it.

"Why did I not see it?"

"Sorry……"

"Ok?"

"I... still don't think it's safe enough to save your private number and name on the phone, so I memorized it. There is no... saving the address book."

An Jiyu was stunned, and said after a long while: "So...you remember me in your heart, don't you?"

"Yes... no no no—it's not you! It's your mobile phone number, I just memorized it." Zhao Bin said in a panic.

"Hey, how should I put it, Zhao Bin, I'm really happy now." An Jiyu said with a smile, "Just like in the game, you often do some very considerate things to protect me."

"Where am I... Aren't I doing what a general support profession should do?"

"Zhao Bin, do you know why everyone calls you Baitang?"

"Because the white rabbit milk candy is so delicious, the ID is too long, and the name white sugar is omitted."

"Not really."

"What? Isn't it?" Zhao Bin blinked in surprise.

"Because you are good at taking care of people, making people feel very sweet."

"What?!" Zhao Bin opened his mouth wide as if hearing an alien language.

"As a team with you, no matter what task I do, I feel very comfortable. You never scold people, and you never dislike newcomers. Even if everyone is already very irritable and doesn't want to fight the boss, you teach and cooperate patiently and carefully. Everyone went from being full of resentment to laughing and joking. Also, you care more about the friendship and happiness of playing games than grabbing equipment.”

An Jiyu smiled slightly, and continued: "Although there is no nanny profession in this game, you are like a nanny that everyone relies on. Compared with me who is often the captain or tank, everyone prefers to play with you." Form a team together. Haven’t you ever noticed? As long as you’re around, no matter what dungeon you’re doing, the team will always fill up quickly.”

"So, Bai Tang, we call you Bai Tang because you...have always made people feel so sweet."

An Jiyu's lips were almost pressed against the phone's microphone, his voice was low and seductive, "This is the name everyone agreed to give you, but you don't seem to know it all the time, heh..."

Zhao Bin's ears were suddenly very hot, as if they were about to catch fire!

"Zhao Bin, you are really..."

"Beep beep beep..." There was a busy tone on the phone.

"Ah... have you hung up?" An Jiyu was stunned, unexpectedly Zhao Bin cut off the phone before he could say the lovely word "love".

An Jiyu lowered his head, looked at the screen of the phone screen where the communication had ended, and unconsciously showed a sweet smile.

Then he saved Zhao Bin's mobile phone number in the electronic address book, and the business card was... .

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When the hot phone was thrown on the desk, Zhao Bin climbed onto the bed as if fleeing for his life, and hid in the corner of the bed, hugging the quilt and curling up into a ball. His face was as red as a tomato, and his whole body was scorched.

Silent screams were resounding in Zhao Bin's confused head: "—Ahhh! What's the matter with An Jiyu's voice? Why does my ear seem to be licked by him, it's really hot Is this possible?! Is this a shoujo manga?! Ahhh! I’m dying...how do I feel like I’m falling into a shoujo manga???? Damn it!! Why am I blushing!! I It's a pure man!"

"No! I can't talk to him on the phone anymore, my heart is about to burst!" Zhao Bin clutched his chest that was still beating wildly, "Also, what nonsense is he talking about? Sweet... White sugar is of course sweet... No, no, no, I can't be fooled by him! I am 'Big White Rabbit Toffee'! Whether it's toffee or white sugar, aren't they all sweet? Why don't tanks Call me Toffee? Hmph. Sure enough, let An Jiyu be my tutor or something, you have to think carefully!"

Ding~, a crisp sound came out from the phone, reminding that there is a new text message.

Zhao Bin stared at the desk. After a while, he slowly lifted the quilt, climbed out of bed, and reached for the phone.

It was a text message from An Jiyu.

"Good night, I wish you a sweet dream (red heart)." Zhao Bin was stunned looking at the red heart symbol.

"So, what the hell is this red heart? Or is An Jiyu born like this, more enthusiastic towards people...?"

Well, it must be true, Zhao Bin suddenly remembered that on the day of the meeting, An Jiyu kept smiling Kira~Kira~ at the female fans, and even compared his hands to each other.

"I can't, I'm so tired..."

Not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

Zhao Bin turned off his cell phone and lay on the bed exhausted. Tonight's mood was like riding a roller coaster. The ups and downs were too high. He wanted to take a good breath, but accidentally fell asleep.