Fuck your scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Early the next morning, the sun was shining and the birds were singing.

Jing Chi was still asleep in a daze, when he heard his mobile phone ringing, his unclear head could tell that the sound was not an alarm clock.

He frowned, fumbled until the phone was connected, and forced his consciousness to fall asleep again to respond: "Huh?"

The male lead in pajamas was making breakfast. After the connection, the smooth and familiar movements froze twice, and then he blushed and called out softly, "Mr. Zhou, it's time to get up."

Jing Chi: "Huh?"

Chuan Gu turned over the eggs in the frying pan, and said seriously to the phone: "It's already 6:50, and I'll be late if I apologize."

Jingchi: "Well...it's still early, I'll sleep for a while."

Chuan Gu turned off the gas stove, and hurriedly held the phone and said to him: "I can't sleep anymore, if I sleep again, I will be late."

There was no movement on the phone, the young man wearing glasses was stunned for a moment, and called softly: "Teacher Zhou?"

Jing Chi, who had already fallen asleep, was awakened again, and replied in a daze: "Huh?"

Chuan Gu bit his lower lip, his round eyes flickered slightly: "You're getting up soon."

Jingchi: "...um."

The young man's eyes were filled with a bit of bewilderment, knowing that the other party must still be confused, but he didn't want to hang up the phone when Jing Chi was awake, and he clearly agreed to go to and from get off work together.

Male lead: "Are you awake?"

Male lead: "Teacher Zhou?"

Male lead: "...don't sleep in anymore."

Hearing the voice from the other side, Jing Chi couldn't sleep well, turned over and responded casually: "Don't make noise, be good."

The man's voice had a hoarse voice that hadn't yet woken up, and the magnetic voice rang in his ears in a low voice, as if someone had thrown a firework, it exploded gently in his mind, with a soft "crackling" sound .

Really, really nice to hear.

Chuan Gu couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his long eyelashes trembled for a while, causing his ears to be stained with coral powder, and then looked away embarrassedly.

As if his inner thoughts were exposed to the public at this moment, he closed his mouth in embarrassment, hung up the phone in a hurry, and it took a long time to stabilize his mind.

……

There was a sudden roar of a locomotive on the quiet campus boulevard, and the office door was pushed open from the outside, annoyed by the teachers in the office.

The visitor was wearing a denim jacket with an oversized style, lined with a black and white striped shirt and slacks, and the lazy and trendy hair that was caught, looking casual and uninhibited.

After Jing Chi caught the gaze of the young man in the corner who had no time to look back, he frowned slightly, and walked straight towards him with long legs, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He walked up to the young man, bent his joints and knocked twice on the young man's table, "Mr. Chuan, do you want to go to the bathroom together?"

The man was approaching menacingly, and there was a deep meaning in his voice that could not be resisted, which made Chuan Gu look up at him helplessly after hearing this.

Those big and round eyes were black and white, which made the male protagonist very dumbfounded, but he immediately avoided his eyes with a guilty conscience, "Okay...Okay."

Hearing this, Jing Chi's deliberately stiff face took on a hint of relaxation. He stood calmly in front of the young man, stared at the young man as he put down the lesson plan and pen in his hand, then stood up and bowed his head and said: "Let's go, let's go."

With that appearance, he looked like a primary school student who had done something wrong.

The man turned around first, threw the leather gloves he took off, and threw them on the table without any mistakes, and walked out of the office first.

Chuan Gu followed behind subconsciously holding up the glasses on his face, secretly glanced at the tall man's back, and thought of the phone call he made half an hour ago.

……

At that time, Chuan Gu was sitting behind his desk sorting out homework, marking the situation of each student, accompanied by the white mist rising from the blue water glass, everything was peaceful and beautiful.

What broke this tranquility was the mobile phone that the young man placed on the table, vibrating non-stop.

When he saw the caller ID, he was surprised and puzzled, and quickly answered, "Hello, Mr. Zhou?"

Stomping on the ground, the handsome man who has no friends on his Harley motorcycle flipped his hair, looking at the rearview mirror, and he was in a good mood: "Mr. Chuan, come down, I'm here."

Chuan Gu was taken aback by what he said, and then suddenly thought of a bad possibility. He glanced at the time and stammered, "You, where are you?"

The man continued to smear, "Your house is downstairs."

"..." Chuan Gu opened his mouth wide in an instant, and he stammered even more. He was so shocked that he almost knocked over the water glass next to him, he hesitated: "I, I should go down now, and I probably won't see...you."

Jingchi gave a "tsk" sound: "What's the matter, isn't it the place yesterday, Unit 18, Building 2, right?"

Unless this person moved overnight, how could he not be seen.

The young man had already held his mobile phone in both hands. He wished he had the ability to escape from the ground, and now he could go home immediately. After scratching his ears and cheeks for a long time, he said, "...I'm already at school."

The man who was looking in the mirror paused, his smug interest disappeared completely, he licked the corner of his lips, and gently opened his thin lips: "I didn't hear clearly just now, please say it again."

Chuan Gu: "..." He didn't dare to speak, and even wanted to take the bus home immediately.

……

The moment the office door was closed, the man suddenly turned around, grabbed the young man into his arms with a long hand, and glanced at him with a sharp face: "Okay, Mr. Chuan, as a glorious people's teacher, Is that how you keep your promises and lead by example?"

Chuan Gu immediately explained to him: "You can't afford to call you in the morning, I thought you wouldn't come, so I left early, you..." Don't be angry.

"Make up your own mind." Jing Chi didn't listen to what he said, and scolded him like a group of bastards in class 28: "Using words to make sense!"

Chuan Gu: "...I didn't."

"You still dare to talk stubbornly!" Jing Chi carried the man directly to the bathroom, pushed the man to the wall and made him stand facing him, "What do you mean I can't afford it, how can I go downstairs to your house if I can't afford it?"

The young man struggled with his hands and didn't dare to raise his head, but couldn't help asking himself to distinguish: "But you said to sleep a little longer, and you told me not to make noise..."

Jingchi didn't remember what he had said in a daze, and said cheekily: "Mr. Chuan, aren't you conniving me to make mistakes?"

"In this case, shouldn't you use your fearless spirit to save your colleagues from the fire and wake me up persistently to fulfill the agreement between you and me!"

Chuan Gu was silenced by him, knowing that he was wrong, he lowered his head and bit his lower lip, not daring to respond anymore, full of guilt and bewildered.

Jing Chi's face that had been deliberately stern for a long time finally couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, with an uninhibited smile, seeing the hero's obedient appearance, he was instantly satisfied.

But he still refuses to forgive others in his mouth, wanting to get more benefits for himself.

"Facing the cold wind and morning dew along the way, I was full of anticipation for Mr. Chuan's words to make breakfast for me. Even though I passed by many breakfast stalls, I turned a blind eye and tried to resist all temptations, but I just got a chilling rejection."

"What kind of harm is this! Tsk tsk tsk, the world is declining and people's hearts are not old. Even Teacher Chuan, who is rated as an outstanding teacher representative every year, may deceive his poor and weak colleagues. "

Chuan Gu was already guilty and guilty, but after being reprimanded and tortured by him, he suddenly felt that he had gone too far. He lowered his head and dared not lift it up, and asked him: "...Have you not had breakfast yet?"

How could it be possible, after knowing that the hero didn't leave him breakfast, Jing Chi immediately bought a morning meal and settled it on the way.

But he still didn't change his face and said: "That's right, you can say that you are pitiful or not. You went to pick up your colleagues with good intentions, but came to school hungry."

The male lead immediately bit his lower lip and nodded, apologizing wholeheartedly: "I'm sorry, I won't do this again in the future." He didn't even notice that Jing Chi had already stretched out his hand to circle him, in a completely possessive posture.

Jingchi deliberately asked him: "In the future? How dare I trust Mr. Chuan again? If I do this again tomorrow, how can I toss my old arms and legs?"

"No, really." The hero shook his head hurriedly, raised his eyes to look at him, and promised with helpless eyes shaking: "I will wake you up properly, and then wait for you to pick me up."

Chuan Gu already regretted not being picked up by a man to go to work together, and the good opportunity was just gone, and his heart ached.

Seeing him, the man was indeed aware of his mistake enough, the fox tail that had been hidden for a long time finally began to show, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he threw out the bait: "If the trust between people is destroyed, it is difficult to rebuild it. Teacher Chuan has poked a hole in my heart, and I have to mend it properly."

Chuan Gu naturally focused on making up for it, and hurriedly asked: "How to fix it?"

Oh, the little fish took the bait.

Jing Chi leaned over cheekily, "You also know that I am a sensitive and fragile person. It must be difficult to trust others once I get hurt... Then what, just give me a kiss, and I will forcefully trust you again once."

Hearing the words, Chuan Gu immediately knew that he was teasing him again. Seeing the head of the man approaching in front of him, he quickly raised his hands to push him, and softly scolded: "...don't make trouble."

"I didn't make a fuss." The man felt his resistance, and didn't go any further. He just wrapped him in his arms in a rogue manner, and looked at him calmly: "Mr. Chuan, you have class in the first class today." Bar?"

Chuan Gu stared straight at him at such a close distance, feeling the messy electric current and itching in his body, and nodded with a blushing face, "...um."

"That's fine." Jing Chi looked at the puzzled little goose in his arms, and explained softly: "If Teacher Chuan doesn't make me up, I won't let go."

Chuan Gu: "..." Scoundrel, rascal!

Jingchi sighed: "Oh, when the time comes, Director Li will find out that his beloved Teacher Chuan is gone, he will probably be very anxious, and order all the people in the mathematics team to go to Teacher Chuan, tsk, you said that when they see that we are here When... just use this posture, what would you think, huh?"

Chuan Gu blushed a little more when he said it, as if he was really in the scene, and he was ashamed.

Jing Chi looked at the man who was almost about to get into the cracks in the ground, "Well, I'll let you go, just kiss me on the cheek..."

The man's voice suddenly stopped, because his lips suddenly felt a soft touch, delicate and warm, because the master was trembling with tension.

Like a poor little animal.

Jingchi didn't expect the cowardly hero to attack suddenly, and was stunned for a moment, looking at the little goose with closed eyes and trembling eyelashes in front of him, he sighed silently in his heart.

Hiss, what a wonderful touch!

It's like a wonderful feeling that the soul is out of the body!

It would be a ghost if a man could withstand this kind of temptation. He immediately supported the wall with one hand and wrapped his arms around the man's neck, holding down the male lead who was about to escape, and then stretched out his tongue to lick the other's lips.

The male protagonist who didn't understand anything in his arms shrank suddenly and trembled slightly.

Jing Chi found it interesting, so he tianed again, and then the hero shuddered again, too sensitive.

The man seemed to have discovered some new game, so he made trouble on the other's lips, feeling the way the other was trembling and shivering in his arms.

In the end, the male lead couldn't stand his bullying, sobbing and tugging at the hem of his clothes, begging him to stop, shaking his head lightly, but he didn't have the strength to push him away, little drops of water condensed on his eyelashes.

It's so cute.

Sure enough, people who are usually very energetic when bullied, are unexpectedly delicious when bullied at other times.

……

When Chuan Gu returned to the office, the class bell just rang. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at others. He pursed his slightly swollen lips like a guilty conscience, feeling that he was really yin to death.

With red eyes, he went to the desk to get something and went to class. When he walked to the door, the man was still standing there idly.

Chuan Gu didn't dare to look at him, so he immediately turned his head and left. Jing Chi knew that the male lead was too delicate, so he was afraid that the other party's thoughts would go wrong, so he hurried to catch up.

While the other party glanced and ignored him, with a smile, he took out two toffees from his pocket and put them in the palm of his hand, "Hey, don't think about it."

The male protagonist felt the two toffees in his palm, his eyes were still red, but he shook his eyes after all, feeling a sweetness in his heart, and he was no longer as uncomfortable as before, so he gently withdrew his hand and ran away.

Looking at the back of the other party, Jing Chi sighed softly, alas, he looks like a little mouse, so timid.

Why don't you just kiss me?

He also thought that the two of them could at least hit first base.

But for the sake of the other party's cuteness, Jing Chi thought, alas, there is no other way, and I can't bear to persecute him, so I can only pamper him like this~

The author has something to say: The hero's diary: ... I'm too profligate. 【Holding his hot face and not knowing what to do】

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