Qiao Lin's confused consciousness came to his senses,
He sat up with a rub, and pulled off the clothes that had been rolled up at some point, covering his thighs.
"Teacher, you are back."
He got up from the sofa and looked at her blushing.
Chuzheng gave him the bag: "Go and change your clothes."
"Oh."
Qiao Lin took the clothes into the room.
A minute later, Qiao Lin came out with no change.
Chuzheng looked at him: "Why don't you change it?"
The teenager stood at the door, hesitated, and whispered, "Teacher... I don't like short-sleeved ones."
Chuzheng: "… "
If you don't wear short sleeves on a hot day, what should you wear
Chuzheng recalled that from the first time she saw Qiao Lin, he was wearing long sleeves, whether it was clothes or pants, never.
"You will go down first." Chuzheng said.
Qiao Lin shook his head, not wanting to change.
"Then just dress like this." Chuzheng said impatiently.
Qiao Lin looked at his clothes.
The fabric is very close to the body, and with a scent, it is not obvious that it is worn by a girl.
"Teacher, why did you change my cell phone?" Qiao Lin took his cell phone and walked to Chuzheng.
"… "
This question is a long story!
Then I do not talk about it.
There was no abnormality on Chu Zheng's face, and he said casually: "If you want to change it, you can change it, don't you like it?"
"Did the teacher wash my one?" The boy looked at him with a certain certainty in his eyes.
Chuzheng: "… "
A panicked group.
Who told you to put your phone in your pants and not take it out! !
"I'm going to prepare for class."
Chu Zheng got up and walked into the room.
Joey grabbed her wrist.
Qiao Lin's fingers were a little cold, and they pressed against Chuzheng's skin, and also brought a burst of cool air.
"Teacher." The teenager tightened his fingertips: "Thank you."
Chuzheng pulled out his hand and patted his head: "Well, darling."
Chuzheng quickly got into the room and exhaled.
-
As a teacher, Chuzheng is very dedicated.
I forgot the time to prepare for the lesson - I don't want to go out and face the good person card.
I'm afraid he will ask me about my phone being washed.
The big guy wants face.
Chuzheng dropped the pen, walked to the door, and first listened to the movement outside.
She carefully opened the door and first glanced outside, where there was no one in the empty living room.
Chuzheng: "… "
When Chuzheng went out, the clothes on the balcony were gone, and he put his shirt on the sofa.
actually ran.
I am grass!
Chuzheng kicked the sofa and entered the room aggressively.
As soon as she sat down, the phone rang.
Call - Qiao Lin.
"what."
"Teacher, I can't find my way..." Qiao Lin's voice was accompanied by a slight wind.
Chuzheng was very angry at first, but Qiao Rin's voice was soft and aggrieved, and he couldn't get angry anymore.
Chuzheng hung up the phone and scratched on the sofa.
Your own good people card their own pet.
Can't get angry.
calm down.
Chuzheng finally found Qiao Lin on a fork in the road.
Carrying a bag, he stood on the street, looking around at a loss, like a lost child.
Chuzheng came from behind and took his hand.
The young man was slightly startled, and turned his head to meet Chuzheng's gaze: "Old... teacher."
He subconsciously wanted to pull out his hand, but the next second he stopped without any struggle, letting the girl in front of him hold him.
"You don't know the way, what are you doing out here?" Chuzheng said angrily.
The teenager lowered his head and explained in a low voice, "Teacher please take me in, I want to make dinner for the teacher..."
"You can order takeout."
"… Different."
"have what… "
Chuzheng swallowed back the 'different' in the roar of the King.
"Go back."
Qiao Rin nodded and let Chuzheng lead him forward.
His eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When he returned to the dormitory, Qiao Lin was still a little flustered.
"Qiao Lin, what are you doing? Stop cooking?"
"Ah?" Qiao Lin returned to his senses and found himself standing at the entrance. He took off his shoes and walked to the kitchen: "I'll make it right away, teacher, please wait for me for a while."
The kitchen in the dormitory had been used by the original owner before, but after Chuzheng came, it was never used again.
Su He
She knew where to eat and drink, and where to work.
Qiao Lin skillfully cleaned up the kitchen before starting to cook dinner.
"Teacher, let's eat."
Chuzheng came over from the sofa and glanced at the dishes on the table.
It's a common dish, and it smells pretty good.
"Do you often cook?"
"... um." Qiao Lin served Chuzheng a bowl of porridge: "There is no one at home, so I can only make it myself."
"No servants?" The Qiao family is also not short of money.
Joey shook his head.
Chu Zheng suddenly said, "Did your dad bully you?"
Qiao Ran paused, looked up at Chuzheng, and slowly shook his head.
Chu Zheng looked at him suspiciously, and Qiao Lin lowered his eyes: "Teacher, it's not delicious when it's cold."
Qiao Lin's craftsmanship is really good, and it tastes better than most takeaways.
After eating, Qiao Lin packed up.
Chuzheng was full of food and drink, half leaning on the sofa, with a fan blowing next to it, it was very comfortable.
Qiao Lin dawdled to the side of the sofa: "Teacher, class starts tomorrow."
"Ok."
Chu Zheng answered absentmindedly.
I don't want to go to class.
"I… "
The screen on the TV changed to the fight, and the sound increased, suppressing Qiao Lin's voice.
He stood by for a while, then turned and entered the room.
Qiao Lin sat by the bed and looked out the window.
It's just over two hours.
Chuzheng pushed open the door and came in: "Qiao Lin."
Qiao Lin stood up: "Teacher."
Chuzheng went over, took his hand, and put a key in his hand: "Don't lose the key to the dormitory."
"teacher?"
"Just stay with me if you don't want to go back." Chu Zheng took the opportunity to touch his head, rubbed comfortably for a while, and finally said reluctantly, "Go to bed early."
Qiao Lin held the key and stood blankly in the room.
Qiao Lin really intends to leave.
He doesn't want to go back.
Going back to Father Qiao wouldn't let him go so easily.
When he was at school, Father Qiao would still be concerned about his face and would not make trouble too ugly.
But he didn't want to stay here.
He thought of going to live with Lu Zhou first. Lu Zhou had a house outside, and Father Qiao would not be able to find him for a while.
But he didn't expect that Chuzheng would give him the key...
After all, they are just a teacher-student relationship.
why
Qiao Lin couldn't sleep all night, and when he woke up, he found two sets of clothes, a long-sleeved shirt and trousers.
Breakfast was still prepared on the table.
It's completely different from when he was at Joe's house.
When he gets up, he will always face a cold house, no one will prepare clothes for him, and no one will prepare breakfast for him.
Qiao Lin sat at the dining table in a daze.
After a long time, he turned on his mobile phone, edited and sent out a text message.
[Qiao Lin: I think my teacher likes me. 】
When Lu Zhou saw this text message, it was already after school at noon.
He was almost scared to death by the text message.
[Lu Zhou: Which teacher are you? ! 】
[Qiao Lin: You have seen that. 】
[Lu Zhou: ? ? ? 】