That night, when Yan Yan returned to the dormitory, his lips were still red. Hu Cong looked at him and his face turned red. If it were usual, he would definitely ask what happened, whether he secretly ate spicy hot pot behind his back? But today... Yan Yan went out with her husband, and when he came back, his lips were like this, it must be...
Tsk tsk tsk, even straight and honest people can't help but have crooked thoughts.
"The post was deleted. Did you see it? The administrator also issued a notice asking everyone not to post unverified comments on the forum and not to discuss the privacy of teachers and students. It said that the school had investigated and confirmed that Professor Zhuang did not have an improper relationship with his students."
"I saw it." Yan Yan was just answering mechanically. He didn't know the administrator had posted the notice. He only knew that Zhuang Yiyun had pinched his waist and kissed him. This man was really hard to handle when he got angry. He was so confused that he didn't know if his heart was broken. He wouldn't have a heart attack at such a young age.
When the two of them separated, Zhuang Yiyun asked him in his ear: "Does tomorrow's invitation still count?"
In the silent stairwell, only his low breathing could be heard. Yan Yan's legs were already weak from the kiss, and now he couldn't stand anymore and almost fell into his arms.
"Yan Yan?" Hu Cong waved in front of him, trying to call the dazed Yan Yan back to his senses.
"ah?"
"I asked you if you would go to the library on time tomorrow? What's the matter? Can't you hear me when I'm talking to you?"
Yan Yan felt guilty. His mind was full of Professor Zhuang, and he really didn't hear it. And tomorrow...
"I won't be going to the library tomorrow. I have something to do."
Hu Cong responded, muttering "what's going on tomorrow", and watched Yan Yan take her clothes and go to the bathroom to take a shower. Then, he took out his phone and was about to check the forum again when he saw a row of push messages on the lock screen notification bar.
[What gifts to give on Valentine's Day? Click to see]
[It is reported that the hotel industry is full again on Valentine's Day this year]
[Tomorrow, Valentine's Day will usher in another peak in marriages. Our city's marriage registration office says it is ready to welcome newlyweds]
"Fuck, I'm an idiot..."
Locking the screen angrily, single straight man Hu Cong decided to do another hundred questions before going to bed!
Yan Yan came out of the shower and saw Hu Cong doing his homework without even looking up. He climbed onto the bed and played with his phone for half an hour. When the lights were about to go out, Hu Cong was still doing his homework. Yan Yan called him to go wash up, but he replied stiffly, "I'm not worthy. I'll do my homework until the lights go out."
We don’t know whether practicing civil service exam questions can increase one’s IQ, but Hu Cong, who was insulted, thinks it can.
Yan Yan was too lazy to shout anymore, so he just let him do what he wanted. He changed his posture so that he could continue playing with his phone.
Yan Yan rolled over and lay down, his phone vibrated, and he saw it was a video invitation from Zhuang Yiyun. Yan Yan looked down at himself, and from this angle he could see his chest and abdomen from his collar. He decisively rejected the invitation, not wanting to roll over again, nor did he want Zhuang Yiyun to see him, as if he was deliberately trying to seduce her.
[Yan Yan:? ]
[Zhuang Yiyun: Positioning]
Yan Yan clicked on the location he sent and saw a church.
[Zhuang Yiyun: See you tomorrow at 6pm]
Yan Yan's hands were shaking as he held the phone. He looked at the location, turned it off and on again, and then it was still the church. It was no wonder he thought too much. Who would go to the church for a date? He couldn't help but wonder, would this person force him to attend the wedding tomorrow? ?