After getting home and getting off the bus, An Yize took the initiative to hold the bouquet of the big bear and the little pig, but the roses must be held by Su Jian herself.
Su Jian held the bouquet to the room, feeling a little subtle in her heart. Nearly 30 years in his life, he never had a chance to send a rose to his sister, but he received two bunches of roses on the same day. This kind of embarrassing rush!
An Yize was calm, put the doll bear on the sofa, and placed the piggy bouquet next to the roses.
After dinner, Su Jianyi lay down on the sofa and started watching with his mobile phone. Recently, he was reading a novel. The male protagonist fought monsters and upgraded to accept girls all the way, and his golden fingers were very refreshing. Su Jianzheng saw that the male protagonist and the sister, You Nong Me Nong, were about to enter an intimate scene, when someone suddenly patted them on the body.
Su Jian, who was interrupted, raised her eyes dissatisfied, and saw An Yize standing in front of him and said lightly, "Go take a bath."
Su Jian, who was seeing the critical moment, was very unwilling to interrupt, but stared at the phone for more than an hour, his eyes were really uncomfortable, and his body was a little sore and numb, and An Yize stared at him. With his "must be obedient" expression, Su Jian had to put down the phone temporarily and stood up awkwardly.
An Yize picked up an English novel and sat on the sofa and began to read it. Just before turning two pages, he couldn't help rubbing his brows.
I don’t know if it’s because they were happy to receive gifts during the festival today. The people in the bathroom started humming while washing. Although the singing was not loud, it could only be faintly heard, but the tune that went straight to space was still faintly heard…
After finally settling down and finally reading it, An Yize slowly immersed himself in the book. Just suddenly, the phone beside him suddenly rang.
It's the sound of text messages. An Yize's eyes shifted slightly and saw Su Jian's mobile phone beside him.
After hesitating for a while, he picked up the phone like a ghost and slid it away gently.
Suddenly a text message popped up.
"Do you still like the flowers I gave you? In my heart, you are the most beautiful rose. In your eyes, I may be just a simple student, but in my heart, you are not just my teacher. Dear, festival hapiness!"
An Yize's face was undisguisedly cold.
Looking at the sender, there is only a mobile phone number and no name. An Yize glanced in the direction of the bathroom, then pressed the "Delete" button expressionlessly.
Su Jian came out just after taking a shower. Because he was in a hurry to come back to read the text, he forgot to take his clothes when he entered the bathroom, so he had to wrap a bath towel and come out. Anyway, now he is familiar with An Yize and doesn't treat him as an outsider, so he didn't feel embarrassed and walked out swaggeringly.
Just looking up and seeing the mobile phone in An Yize's hand, Su Jian immediately became a little uneasy, and glared: "What are you doing with my mobile phone?" Nima remembered that he just saw the male protagonist and the girl just before taking a shower. It's about to start negative distance contact, won't An Yize see all of them
Although as an adult, he is fully qualified to watch ***, but when he thinks of watching the same chapter of Xiao Huangwen with An Yize, he still feels inexplicably strange.
An Yize's hand paused imperceptibly, his eyes were slightly complicated, but his expression was calm: "It's nothing."
Su Jian rushed over, grabbed the phone, and said, "You didn't look at it, did you?"
An Yize said indifferently: "I didn't see anything? Do you mean Amitabha Buddha?"
What is Amitabha? Su Jian was a little puzzled, but didn't say much. He held the phone away from An Yize, and opened the closet to look for clothes.
After finding a loose long T-shirt and putting it on, Su Jianhou hurriedly sat down on the sofa and started to read the novel.
As soon as he slid off the phone, the screen was still the page of the novel he was reading just now. Su Jian was still in high spirits, but when he slipped his finger down, his face became a little weird.
"Long Qingtian put his Amitabha Buddha in the cloudy Amitabha Buddha, and the whole body felt a sense of relief that could not be spoken. And the cloudy smoke under him gasped: 'Long Lang, your Amitabha Buddha loves Amitabha Buddha..."
Su Jian: "..."
I took off my pants. Author, you showed me this!
Although she knew that the harmonious spring breeze was sweeping the world, but Xiao Huangwen, who was full of expectations, turned into a Buddhist scripture, Su Jian was still very depressed. Without the thought of continuing to look down, Su Jian threw her phone aside and was about to ask An Yize to help blow her hair when she suddenly found that something was wrong with An Yize sitting next to her.
Su Jian's gaze fell on An Yize's legs involuntarily.
An Yize stood up abruptly, his voice slightly hoarse: "I'm going to take a bath!" After Su Jian said that, he closed the bathroom door with a "snap".
Su Jian was stunned for a moment, then she hugged her legs and laughed on the sofa.
Picking up the phone, Su Jian glanced a few more lines.
"'Ah... Long Lang... Brother Amitabha... ah... ah... 'Yunyan reached Amitabha among the Amitabha Buddhas who are in the sky..."
Thinking about what An Yize might be doing in the bathroom now, and then looking at this piece of Buddha-light and holy little yellow text, Su Jian couldn't help but sympathize with An Yize's schadenfreude.
Even this kind of text can be seen rippling, Uncle An, how long have you been holding back hahaha!
When An Yize came out, he suddenly found that Su Jian was looking at him strangely.
However, Su Jian only glanced at him, then turned back and continued to play her own mobile phone game.
An Yize listened to the different game sound, and asked casually, "What are you doing?"
Su Jian said leisurely, "Jerk off."
An Yize: "..."
It's just that Su Jian's joy didn't last long. After going to work the next day, he found out that his long-lost aunt had actually visited!
In a turbulent mood, he also lost his smile in class, and when he found out that there were still people who had not handed in his homework, he sank even more: "That hero did not hand in!"
A boy in the back stood up without hesitation: "Teacher, I didn't pay. Just follow the old rules. I'll go to your office after school to make up, so don't be angry."
The boy's attitude is good and the remedy is appropriate. Su Jian can't say anything more, so he can only say: "Okay, then come to my office after school."
After school, the boy really took the exercise book and came to Su Jian's office. Other colleagues in the office were off work, and Su Jian simply pointed him to a seat: "Write here."
The boy sat down obediently, looked up at him, and wrote at his desk.
Su Jian saw that his attitude was correct and his actions were neat, but she had a good impression of this child and asked, "What's your name?"
The students all knew about his memory loss, but the boy was not surprised by his question. He looked into his eyes and replied, "Teacher, my name is Ling Si, Ling Yun's Ling, arrogant and arrogant."
Su Jian smiled: "Good name."
Ling Si's face was slightly uncomfortable, and he lowered his head, but a hint of red quietly appeared at the base of his ears.
Su Jian didn't notice this at all, because his stomach was hurting now.
Ling Si wrote for a while, looked up to see his wrinkled face, and couldn't help but stunned: "Teacher, are you uncomfortable?"
Naturally, Su Jian couldn't tell him that he had a stomachache because of the visit of his relatives, so he had to make up a random reason: "Well, I'm a little dizzy, maybe it's because of low blood sugar..."
Ling Si pursed his lips and suddenly said, "Teacher, wait for me!" After speaking, he opened the door and ran out of the office.
After a while, he ran back, panting and handing the things in his hand to Su Jian: "Teacher, eat this!"
Su Jian saw that he was holding a large box of chocolates and smiled, "You, a big boy, also like to eat this?"
Ling Si was a little embarrassed: "No, I took it from my room at the same table, she likes to eat it." Seeing Su Jian startled, she quickly added: "Teacher, don't worry, I will buy a box and return it to her tomorrow. !"
Su Jian has no interest in chocolate, but in any case, this is also a piece of the disciple's heart. He took the chocolate with a sense of relief that "the flowers of the motherland are blooming well with happiness", and smiled: "Thank you."
Although Ling Si's expression was rather reserved, but his eyes were full of happiness. He glanced at Su Jian a few times, and dawdled back to his seat to continue his homework.
Su Jian just took out a piece of chocolate and wanted to try it, when the phone suddenly remembered. Su Jian looked at the boy who was doing his homework seriously, opened the door and left the office.
On the other end of the phone, An Yize's voice was soft: "Jian Jian, are you off work?"
"No." Su Jian was weak. "A student didn't finish his homework. I left him to write in my office."
Hearing his voice, An Yize immediately said, "Are you uncomfortable?"
Su Jian didn't hide it at all, and said sadly: "I have a stomachache, Yize, buy me some medicine by the way when you wait to pick me up..."
An Yize froze over there and hesitated, "Is... the reason for the monthly?"
Su Jian said depressedly: "Well. I am fighting with blood at all right now!"
An Yize: "..."
An Yize came quickly. Su Jian was walking out, and when he saw him coming, he said, "You go ahead and wait for me, I'll go to the toilet to update and prepare!"
An Yize: "..."
An Yize entered the office, found Su Jian's cup, and took a cup of hot water for him and put it on the table.
Ling Si kept watching his movements, stared at him and said, "Who are you?"
An Yize glanced at the workbook in front of him, and said lightly, "Is yours the student that Jian Jian said didn't finish his homework?"
Ling Si didn't answer his question at all, he just said defensively: "Who are you, teacher?" After a pause, his expression became complicated, "Is it your boyfriend?"
Because it was a fake marriage with An Yize, and because Su Jian did not tell her colleagues and students about her marriage, everyone thought she was unmarried. An Yize also knew this, but at this moment, he didn't want to go according to Su Jian's idea, and said bluntly: "I am his husband."
Ling Si Huo stood up from his seat and said in shock: "Teacher is married? Are you lying? Why don't I know?"
An Yize glanced at him and said slowly, "Why should you know about our affairs?"
Ling Si was taken aback: "I..."
Looking at the reaction of the boy in front of him, An Yize moved in his heart and suddenly said, "Is it you who sent flowers to Jian Jian yesterday?"
Ling Si's expression was a little at a loss, but he immediately choked his neck: "What if it's me!"
An Yize said lightly: "Jian Jian told me that she was very happy to receive a gift from the student she had always treated like a child."
Ling Si's face turned pale, just as he was about to say something, when he heard the door "creak", Su Jian suddenly pushed open the door and walked in.
The two who were originally facing each other fell silent immediately. An Yize raised his hand and embraced him naturally, while Ling Si stared at him with a complicated expression, his voice very depressed: "Teacher, are you married?"
"Ah? Oh, yes. This is my husband, and it's yours..." Su Jian looked at An Yize and smiled slyly, "Mother."
An Yize looked at him with a happy face, but he didn't refute, just squeezed his hand and asked softly, "Is it hard?"
It's okay that he didn't mention it, but Su Jian suddenly felt that something was wrong all over her body, she nodded with a frown and said, "Yeah!"
An Yizela sat down on the seat, suddenly stretched out his hand, put it on his abdomen, and said in a low voice, "Will this feel better?"
Su Jian felt it carefully. An Yize's palm was warm and placed on his stomach. It seemed that the pain was relieved a little bit, so he turned back and gave him a smile: "It seems to be useful."
Ling Si was on the side of the table and couldn't see their movements, but when he saw his teacher leaning against the arms of the man who looked very aura, he couldn't help but tighten his face.
Taking the opportunity of Su Jian to go out to answer the phone again, he suddenly raised his head, stared at An Yize fiercely, and said sternly: "If you dare to make the teacher unhappy, I will never let you go!"
An Yize glanced at him casually, and said lightly, "I will naturally be responsible for your teacher's happiness. You should write your homework well."
Su Jian was pushing the door and came in. He vaguely heard the voices of the two of them, but he didn't hear what they were saying. He just smiled and said, "Are you still chatting? We get along quite harmoniously!"
Both of them looked at him silently.
Ling Si whispered: "Teacher, I have finished my homework."
Su Jian said: "Bring it here and I'll take a look."
Ling Si handed over the exercise book.
Su Jian checked it, nodded and said, "Well, no problem. Do you need to finish it in time next time?" After a pause, she added another sentence in order to express her teacher's love: "Don't think that the teacher left you to make up for it. Homework is to punish you, in fact, the teacher is for your own good, in my heart, every one of your classmates is like my son and daughter, you think, how can there be a parent in the world who doesn’t want their children to be good?”
Ling Si: "..."
An Yize picked up Su Jian's cup and took a sip of water gracefully and leisurely.
Looking at Ling Si, she whispered "goodbye" and failed to express her true feelings for him, so she carried her schoolbag and lowered her head and went out. Su Jian was slightly disappointed and sighed: "Alas, I feel uncomfortable. It's like this, and I still think about them wholeheartedly, is it easy for me? I'm really a typical good Chinese teacher who sheds blood on education!"
An Yize: "..."