Sure enough, Jiang Yiyou failed to grab the quota for elective courses.
He even went to their temporary head teacher in the name of Evan, falsely claiming that Evan wanted to experience the special teaching in Chinese universities, and hoped that the head teacher could help them lobby, but it was useless.
Suhang came to him once, and the other party was entrusted by the head of the school's English club to ask him and Evan if they would like to practice oral English with the students in the club's teaching department.
Evan agreed with his enthusiastic personality of being able to eat wherever he went, and Jiang Yi, a half-speaking American who had studied abroad for two years, followed him.
The head of the club was overjoyed and mobilized all the students and officers in the club to hold a welcome party for the two of them. The location is set at the party hall in the university city.
Evan was at home at the welcome party, but quickly disappeared.
Jiang Yiyou was sitting on the sofa eating dessert, a few girls came over to talk to him, and he was dragged to play a few board games. Those who lose have to accept the truth or take big risks. Jiang Yiyou keeps losing and is asked to do all kinds of strange things.
In the end, he ran around the room trying to find someone to take his place, but he couldn't find anyone. Wherever he asked, everyone looked at him with sympathy. He had no choice but to grab Suhang as if asking for help, "Help me a few, I want to go to the toilet."
As someone who has been here, Suhang shook his head cautiously, and handed him the draft paper and pen in his arms, "The minister will go shopping later, do you have anything to eat?"
Jiang Yiyou put the paper against the wall and scribbled a few words, then turned around and said with burning eyes: "If you lose, it's mine."
Suhang adjusted his glasses, and agreed casually: "Yes, no problem."
Jiang Yiyou: "..."
He rushed to the bathroom on the second floor of the small villa in a hurry, and when he locked the door of the bathroom with his backhand, he found that the lock was broken. Jiang Yiyou grumbled depressingly, but didn't care, and turned his back to the door and unbuttoned his trousers.
At the far end of the bathroom is a bathtub placed vertically, and the dark shower curtain above the bathtub is tightly drawn, but it is shaking faintly. Jiang Yi felt a little apprehensive in his heart. He didn't even wash his hands after flushing the toilet. He approached the bathtub softly, and opened the curtain with a clatter—
The bathtub was empty, and the small window above it was open.
Jiang Yiyou: "..."
I don't know what kind of magic was in that second, Jiang Yi stepped into the bathtub and stood on tiptoe, trying to close the small window. There was an unhurried push on the door behind him, and Jiang Yi leaned to the left reflexively, holding his breath and hiding behind the shower curtain.
The air was quiet for a few seconds, only to hear the rustling sound of the belt being unbuttoned. Jiang Yiyou secretly scolded himself for being stupid. In the situation just now, wouldn't it be good to just walk out
Now go out again, but there are a hundred mouths that can't be washed.
He tilted his head and looked out calmly through the gap in the shower curtain. When he glanced at the profile of the person standing with his head bowed in front of the toilet, his eyes slowly widened, and then there was joy in his eyes.
He bit his lower lip to suppress his smile, his eyes fell from the other side's side face all the way to the hands holding the belt, and the heart that had been silent for several years finally started beating in a restless breath.
The air seemed to be full of dry mouth factors, Jiang Yiyou subconsciously licked his lips, and fixed his eyes on the opponent's hands.
Those slender and powerful hands pulled the belt away, and slowly pulled down the zipper in the middle of the jeans, revealing the bulging black underwear. Under the underwear, there seemed to be a beast that was about to come out.
Jiang Yiyou couldn't help swallowing.
Those hands grabbed the trousers and lifted them up abruptly, pulling the zipper back neatly. The owner of the hand turned his face to the direction of the bathtub, "Hey, come out, I heard you swallow your saliva."
Jiang Yiyou: "..."