After "educating" the young man in detail, Wei Jilin remembered what he seemed to have forgotten.
He took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Hey, Uncle Zhang, the matter is settled."
"Yes, there is also a black cat." He was in time, broke the formation set up by the opponent, and left.
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Wei Jilin hugged the boy's hand tightly, the boy groped subconsciously for a while, and then fell asleep again.
"Well, husband." The young man whispered hoarsely.
Wei Jilin laughed, and kissed the young man on the forehead.
The boy is very obedient, he can do whatever he is asked to do, he can say whatever he is asked to say, while Wei Jilin is satisfied, he cherishes it even more in his heart.
The boy relied on and trusted him.
Thinking of this, Wei Jilin felt that his left chest was full and swelled up, and the turbulent heat flowed back and forth in his heart.
As a ghost, Mo Fan has always believed that he can overwhelm men. As a result, what he "eats" is satisfied, but he feels physically and mentally exhausted.
When he woke up, he was still lying on Wei Jilin's chest. Looking at the time, it was already the afternoon of the second day.
It was... unexpectedly messy.
The man's hand was gently pressing back and forth on his lower abdomen, Mo Fan pressed the man's big palm, "What are you doing?"
Wei Jilin stopped his movements and smiled, "Did Xiaofan eat all of it?"
Mo Fan: ...
But the boy replied with a confused face, "I have been sleeping and haven't eaten."
"Huh? Last night, and this morning, didn't Xiaofan eat it and where did it go?" Wei Jilin gestured, "Come check it out for me."
Mo Fan grabbed the thin blanket and said blushingly, "No, don't check."
"Didn't you read it all? Why didn't you let me check it?" Wei Jilin was disappointed.
"If you want to see it..." the boy hesitated, and buried his face in the man's chest, "That's fine too."
"Lie down." Wei Jilin patted the bed.
"Oh." The boy turned around as he said.
Then, there was another wave of being turned red.
Mo Fan felt that he was going numb. If it wasn't for the fact that the man hadn't eaten and cooked, the two of them would have had a fight for quite a while.
In other words, this system is really not here to benefit men
"Are you tired?" Seeing Mo Fan appearing at the door of the kitchen, Wei Jilin walked over and kissed the young man's clothes.
If he didn't know the man's temperament, Mo Fan would definitely think that the man cared about him.
Can a ghost be afraid of the cold? Are you really worried that you can't help but rush over
"Not tired." He was really not tired, instead his face was flushed, even his usually pale face became rosy.
As long as he thinks about the reason for his change, even Mo Fan, who no longer knows what shyness is, can't help but want to cover his face.
It's so embarrassing.
"Is Xiaofan here to cook with me?" Wei Jilin hugged the boy and walked to the pool, let him go, and continued to stir the soup in the pot.
Mo Fan nodded.
Teenagers like to walk on the floor with bare feet, so the ground inside the house is as clean as a mirror without a speck of dust. At this moment, the boy's white and delicate feet landed on the porcelain white floor tiles of the kitchen, not only did not look inferior in the slightest, but also looked more and more radiant.
"Go and put on a pair of shoes." Wei Jilin patted the boy on the head.
"Oh." Mo Fan obediently responded and walked out.
He did like to go barefoot, but if a man wanted him to wear shoes, he would wear them.
*****
On the podium, the middle-aged professor's unwavering voice made people drowsy. Looking around, the classroom has already collapsed quite a bit. The professor didn't care either, and talked about the content on the PPT on his own.
Mo Fanyu's finger poked the arm of the man next to him.
Wei Jilin turned his head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep." Mo Fan looked innocent.
Probably because he is new to college life, the teenager listens carefully to almost every class, and keeps moving his hands, writing notes.
However, the boy's nature is not like this, no, the boring lecture method coupled with boring content, the boy quickly lost interest.
For a ghost, cheating on exams should not be too simple.
"Then you sleep for a while?" Wei Jilin squeezed the boy's palm and comforted him.
He didn't really want the boy to get a good grade in reading.
Mo Fan sat in the direction of the man, put one hand on the man's forearm, and looked at the book in front of Wei Jilin, "What are you writing?"
"analysis report."
"Oh..." Mo Fan simply leaned his chin on the man's arm, "Aren't you bored writing this all the time?"
"Don't sleep anymore?" Wei Jilin just asked.
"Uncomfortable." The desk is hard, and the bed is not comfortable.
Wei Jilin let go of the boy's hand, closed the book in front of him, "Go, go back."
"Eh? You're not supervising my lectures anymore?" Mo Fan straightened up.
Wei Jilin laughed, "When did I supervise your lectures?"
"You have to follow me in class, aren't you worried that I won't study hard?"
"Silly, I'm here to accompany you to class." Wei Jilin saw the young man in a daze, and couldn't help but patted the other's head.
"Ah?" Mo Fan was discouraged, "I said I wouldn't come. Anyway, as long as you pass the exam, it's not difficult at all."
Wei Jilin didn't feel disgusted by the young man's words of cheating, but felt that the young man was sincere and cute.
Probably, this is the so-called beauty is in the eye of the beholder. No matter how you look at it.
Seeing that it was only ten minutes before the end of get out of class, Wei Jilin simply packed up their things. Mo Fan closed his book and handed it along with the pen to Wei Jilin, asking him to put it in his bag.
"Then you asked me to go to class with you, did you also ask me to accompany you?"
"Yes. I also want Xiaofan to accompany me."
Mo Fan couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed, "Well, even if you don't understand, I will accompany you to class."
Wei Jilin's teacher is not as tolerant as Mo Fan's class, and he likes to grab the braids of students who are absent. But Mo Fan is not a student of their department, so it doesn't matter if he falls asleep in class.
nnzl
Such a thing is not unheard of. Mo Fan couldn't understand the professional knowledge of the junior year, and he fell asleep after the morning, so he fell asleep leaning on the table.
As a result, the professor on the stage saw that someone was sleeping in his class, covered his clothes openly, slept soundly, and woke up the person depressedly.
Mo Fan still looked sleepy when he stood up.
Without waiting for the professor to attack, Wei Jilin stood up and excused Mo Fan. Knowing that it was not my student, it was not wrong for the professor to punish him, nor was he not punished, so he finally made people sit down.
Due to his majesty, he still said, "Don't affect others."
Why is there someone who goes to sleep in a class from another department
It's fine for a young couple to accompany their partner to class, but should the two men also accompany them
However, the professor was too busy to spend time on this kind of thing, so he forgot about it.
Wei Jilin is his proud student, and he has an impression of Mo Fan, the professor. Seeing the other party appear in your classroom again, you can turn a blind eye.
It's okay once or twice. After a long time, the professor is not stupid to find out the tricks between the two of them. What's more, he has seen Mo Fan accompany Wei Jilin to the office more than once.
The professor is not a pedantic person, and this is Wei Jilin's own business. After realizing it, he just pretended not to know the relationship between the two.
Now the society is very tolerant towards the same sex, and professors have also studied abroad, and their minds are more open than ordinary people. He treats Wei Jilin the same as usual.
"Then I thank Xiaofan." Wei Jilin said with a smile.
"You said you don't want me to say 'thank you'. Didn't you say that to me too." Ever since he learned that "thank you" had an unfamiliar meaning in it, Mo Fan didn't like to hear these two words.
"Well, I was wrong. I'll 'thank' Xiaofan with actions when I get back." Wei Jilin pointed.
Mo Fan responded awkwardly, not knowing whether to agree or not.
As soon as the two got closer, there were more female voices around. Even though the voice was very low, Wei Jilin and Mo Fan could still hear each other's words clearly under the clever eyes and ears.
"Holding hands."
"What did you say? Xiao Shou blushed."
"What can I say? Hehehe."
"How did Xiao Gong pack up? This is the first class."
"Is this going to leave? Don't attend class?"
"..."
Mo Fan tugged on Wei Jilin's clothes, "What do you mean Xiao Gong Xiao Shou? Xiao Gong is you? Xiao Shou is me?"
In order not to let others hear the voices of the two talking, it is inevitable for them to talk closer. Suddenly, a suppressed low cry sounded.
Mo Fan Black Line, what's so exciting about this? Isn't that what people say in whispers
"Go back and tell you."
"Okay." Mo Fan sat back down again.
As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Wei Jilin pulled Mo Fan's wrist and walked out of the classroom. The two sat in the back row, and it was get out of class time again, and the students walked back and forth, but it didn't attract much attention.
"Senior Wei."
Between classes, even in universities, there are very few students on the road. The voice came from the path on one side, Wei Jilin raised his eyes and saw that it was indeed Lin Lan.
"Is there something wrong?"
Lin Lan glanced at Mo Fan and said, "Can I have a private chat with the senior?"
Wei Jilin replied, "Xiaofan is not an outsider, if you have anything you want to tell me, just tell me."
Seeing that Wei Jilin was not interested in talking to him, Lin Lan bit her lips and said, "Senior Wei, I heard from the seniors that you already got rid of that thing?"
Wei Jilin was taken aback for a moment, he forgot to ask Mo Fan what happened in the house that day. However, the owner of the black cat has indeed disappeared.
"Well, but it wasn't me who got rid of it, but Xiaofan?"
Lin Lan was stunned. It turned out to be the rival in love he thought, a ghost who saved him
Lin Lan's eyes were complicated, "Senior, are you together?"
Wei Jilin nodded. There is nothing to hide.
Lin Lan said anxiously, "Do you really want to be with one...he all the time? You are not suitable, senior, you should know better than anyone else."
"This is my business." Wei Jilin's attitude was clear.
"But, senior, if you do this, you will harm yourself." Being with a ghost all the time, even if it is not life-threatening, will affect the life span.
"As I said, this is my business," Wei Jilin said coldly, "Xiao Fan is my lover, and I will not leave him. I have no intention of keeping his identity a secret. There is a way to protect him."
Lin Lan was a little sad, did the senior not believe him, did he think he would reveal Mo Fan's identity
He did not like Mo Fan, but he would not do such despicable things.
"The black cat hasn't been removed yet, you still have to be careful during this time. The people following you haven't been removed yet, so be careful and don't run around." Wei Jilin finally explained, and pulled Mo Fan away .
Lin Lan didn't stop her.