God, please be gentle with me

An Jiyu initiated the video, Zhao Bin took a deep breath and clicked to accept.

"Good evening." An Jiyu greeted with a bright smile.

"You are fine too." For some reason, Zhao Bin just couldn't relax himself, and since he wasn't An Jiyu's little fan, why would his heart beat faster every time he saw him?

"What test paper are you doing?"

"Li Zong, I've finished the multiple-choice questions." Zhao Bin tried his best to focus on his studies, and this method was quite effective, at least his heartbeat calmed down a bit.

"You don't have to hold your phone so hard, you just need to put your phone where I can see the test questions you are doing."

"Oh, wait a minute." An Jiyu stacked a few books, and then used the bookend as a shield to make a simple mobile phone holder. The camera of the mobile phone was facing the comprehensive test paper he was writing.

"Can you see clearly?" Zhao Bin asked.

"Okay." An Jiyu said softly, "You write first, and I will look at it. If there is something wrong, I will point it out directly, and then we can discuss it."

"Okay." Zhao Bin continued to work on the questions. He also secretly raised his eyes to look at An Jiyu, and found that he was still holding his mobile phone and watching, as if there was a teacher sitting beside him to supervise.

After more than 30 minutes.

"Zhao Bin, you have to draw the electric key on the voltage divider circuit diagram of this question, otherwise points will be deducted." An Jiyu reminded in a low voice, "The wiring diagram should be straighter, and the hands can't shake."

"Ah? Yes!" Zhao Bin saw that the circuit diagram drawn by himself did not draw the electric key. This was a low-level mistake that cannot be ignored, and his ears became hot.

"So far, your answers have been very good. It seems that you have read the review materials I prepared for you."

"Of course, I stay up until two o'clock every night..." Zhao Bin laughed.

"Although I want to say that it's not good to go to bed too late, but it's an extraordinary time..." An Jiyu nodded in understanding.

"Binbin, hurry up and take a shower." Outside the door came the mother's voice, "I still have to throw the dirty clothes into the washing machine."

"Ah? Good!" Zhao Bin responded hastily, and then said to An Jiyu, "Wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go."

Zhao Bin didn't turn off the video communication, because boys don't need to see outsiders like this. Of course, he didn't want An Jiyu to see his messy room, it was a matter of face.

When his mother asked him to take a bath, Zhao Bin also felt hot, so he pulled up the hem of his short-sleeved school uniform, intending to take it off...

"Clap!"

The sound of something falling startled Zhao Bin. He looked down at the phone and found that the screen of the phone was dark.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Bin asked after taking off his clothes and picking up his phone.

"...the phone fell."

"Ah? Does it matter?"

"No, it's okay." An Jiyu's voice was panicked, not as calm as usual, Zhao Bin couldn't help thinking, An Jiyu wouldn't smash the phone screen.

If this is the case, he, Zhao Bin, has to take some responsibility...

"It's really fine, you can go take a shower." The video was still dark, "I still have to do the questions when I come back."

"Then...see you later." Zhao Bin went to take a shower.

An Jiyu on the other side——

The phone wasn't broken, but his face was extremely red. He didn't expect Zhao Bin to take off his clothes suddenly, and without warning, he threw the phone away in excitement.

An Jiyu felt that he was extremely inferior. When taking fashion photos, he didn't see any beautiful and handsome men, especially male models, who stood in the dressing room wearing only thongs, and he didn't feel anything.

But Zhao Bin just pulled up his clothes, revealing his flat belly and cute belly button, his heart beat fast, and his body became hot all at once... Especially a certain part, the reaction was more direct!

An Jiyu fell sideways on the leather sofa. Just now when Zhao Bin asked him what was wrong, he didn't even dare to look at his phone, for fear that his embarrassment would be seen clearly by Zhao Bin.

An Jiyu took two deep breaths, but in the current situation, deep breaths seemed useless. He got up and went to the kitchen, opened the ridiculously large refrigerator door, took out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator, and stuck it on his hot cheek .

"Huh..." An Jiyu breathed a sigh of relief as his body seemed to cool down, and the charming picture just now appeared in his head very actively, "Uh!" An Jiyu looked down, and sure enough... set up the tent.

"Boom." An Jiyu pressed his forehead weakly against the refrigerator door, as if he had given up struggling. After a while, he turned and leaned against the refrigerator door, looking up at the very industrial-style ceiling.

But there was no ceiling in his eyes, only the way Zhao Bin was doing the test seriously just now, and scratching his head shyly after being pointed out wrong.

"Heh..." An Jiyu laughed, and then he put the beer back in the refrigerator and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

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Zhao Bin returned to the room wearing a checked vest and white cotton trousers.

His hair was still wet, and while drying it with a towel, he sat back at the desk.

An Jiyu also came back, and the background on the screen changed a little. An Jiyu seemed to be sitting in front of the desk, and Zhao Bin saw a black wrought iron desk lamp.

When An Jiyu moved his mobile phone, Zhao Bin also saw the document with a colored sticky note, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Which one?" An Jiyu asked.

"It's the thick one on your desk."

"Is this? It's the script." An Jiyu smiled, "It's the scene I took on recently."

"Oh! So the script looks like this." It was the first time Zhao Bin saw such a thing, and felt very strange.

"If you're free some other day, you can come to my house to watch." An Jiyu said with a smile, "I have received scripts from many directors."

"I'm afraid we have to wait until the college entrance examination is over." Zhao Bin sighed, and then he discovered another thing. An Jiyu's clothes were changed into a light gray silk nightgown, and the ends of his hair were a little damp. .

"Have you taken a shower too?"

"...Well." An Jiyu replied vaguely.

"An Ji... No, it's Teacher An."

"You should call me An Jiyu." An Jiyu laughed.

"Well, An Jiyu, I'll ask you when I finish the questions I don't know. You can be busy with your own business now." Zhao Bin felt that An Jiyu was a busy person, and he couldn't take up too much of his personal time.

"No." An Jiyu, who was still smiling a moment ago, suddenly became serious, and looked directly into Zhao Bin's eyes and said, "I don't have much time to be with you, and now I only Wanna be with you."

On the screen of the phone, there was a face so upright that it took one's breath away. Zhao Bin knew that what An Jiyu said was the truth. They were both busy, and the time they could be together was very short, but why... An Jiyu's eyes, The tone seemed to be confessing.

Zhao Bin even had the illusion of falling into an idol drama for a second. He didn't want to be fascinated by An Jiyu like a girl, and he knew very well that An Jiyu was a star. He could shock anyone with any pose, but... Heartbeat What's going on, bang bang bang bang!

"Zhao Bin?"

"Ah?" Zhao Bin returned to his senses, but he didn't dare to look at An Jiyu, and just looked down at the test paper.