Shen Yumo slept soundly, but suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, as if something was biting herself, she opened her eyes in confusion, a magnified handsome face startled her, and she slammed her head aside: "What are you doing? "
"It's almost time for your alarm clock, and I want to wake you up." Jiang Ziquan was not annoyed, he turned his head over again, and looked at her with a smile: "How is it?"
Shen Yumo looked at her eyes, closed her eyes and squinted for a while, but Jiang Ziquan was not ready to let her go, he pecked her face little by little, but in desperation he had to open his eyes and see the difference on her face. With an ordinary blush, he wondered, "Why are you sweating so much?"
Jiang Ziquan went to the side in embarrassment. She had already slept enough, and she couldn't bear to disturb Teacher Shen's rest, so she played with her hair next to her. When it was almost time, she couldn't help but kiss her gently. Teacher Shen, I didn't expect such a simple action to make the formation work. My whole body was hot, and I couldn't help but want to kiss Teacher Shen more.
"I'm going to take a shower."
Shen Yumo was a little stunned, patted her swollen head, got up and folded the quilt, until she saw the familiar blindfold on her bed, she felt a little uncomfortable again, and put her hand on the table.
She didn't have Jiang Ziquan's toiletries here, which was a little inconvenient, so she could only go back to her room with wet hair, and she didn't forget to say, "Wait for me, I'll take you to work."
"It's so close, I'll just walk, you don't need to send it." Shen Yumo stopped the movements in his hand and glanced at her suspiciously.
Jiang Ziquan blew his hair, and the sound of the hair dryer was louder than Shen Yumo's voice, and he couldn't make Teacher Shen late, so he could only speed up and blow it at will.
"Why are you taking me to work?"
Jiang Ziquan tugged at the dull hair in front of him that was not very comfortable, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I just want to stay with you for a while."
"...Let's go then." Shen Yumo didn't bother with her, but she was coaxed into comfort in her heart, and after taking a few steps, she helped to get the dull hair on her head, "Why doesn't the hair dry?" There was a bit of resentment in his tone.
"Cough, isn't it in a hurry? The weather isn't cold either." Jiang Ziquan took her hand, knowing that Teacher Shen was concerned about her body, so he could only change the subject.
At this time, it is not the time to go to and from school, and there are almost no students on the road. Even though it is in the city center, the flow of people is not so large. Even the street vendors selling snacks on the roadside are sitting lazily on their stalls and basking in the sun.
Jiang Ziquan held Shen Yumo's hand, and the breeze swept across her face, which was indescribably comfortable. She only hoped that the road could be a little longer, and the walking time would be longer.
"I'll pick you up at night." Jiang Ziquan let go of his hand reluctantly and asked with a smile.
Shen Yumo originally wanted to say no, but she nodded when she saw her burning eyes, anyway, she seems to be busy recently.
"Then I'm leaving." Jiang Ziquan kissed her cheek quickly after speaking, and ran away quickly.
Shen Yumo, who was blushing, stomped and glared at her beside her, and before she got to the school gate, she heard someone calling her.
"Mr. Shen." Xu Yan trotted over and said with a smile, "Mr. Shen and your wife are really sweet."
Shen Yumo's heart rang loudly, stared at her with wide eyes, but was tapped a few times by Xu Yan: "Everyone is an adult, you don't have to be so shy."
Shen Yumo was even more shy, and nodded embarrassedly with a blushing face, but was embarrassed to look at her.
"Then when are you going to have a wedding, Mr. Shen?" Xu Yan asked with a smile, "I have to prepare a red envelope in advance."
"After the college entrance examination."
"It's not been a few months, so let me say congratulations first."
"thanks."
. . .
After leaving, Jiang Ziquan immediately called Lin Cuo to ask her to come over, and went to Teacher Shen's bedroom to take a few pictures.
"Bai Shui, won't you be angry with Teacher Shen like this?" Lin Cuo saw that she took a few photos and looked at them, thinking that she was taking pictures secretly.
"No, we've already lived together." Jiang Ziquan didn't care about her envious gaze. After reading a few pictures, he said, "Let's go, let's go to the supermarket."
When he got to the supermarket, Lin Cuo realized the role of her coming. She came to help carry the bags, so she could only complain, "Why do you buy so many daily necessities? You don't need these brands."
Jiang Ziquan looked at the list and said lightly, "Mr. Shen uses it, I bought two copies." Seeing that it was almost done, he asked again, "Do you know anyone who sells beds?"
"Do you want to buy a bed?"
"Mr. Shen slept a little yesterday, but I think it's quite big." Jiang Ziquan pretended to be disgusted, but she was overjoyed, and she liked to see Lin Cuo's collapsed expression. "It may be a little small for two people to sleep."
Lin Cuo glanced at her and snorted coldly, "No."
"Okay, let's not tease you, is there anyway?"
Lin Cuo sighed, made a phone call, and bought the largest bed for him: "It will be delivered tonight."
"I remember that Teacher Shen's bed is not very big, so you can't live in that bed?"
Jiang Ziquan said with a look of regret: "The main reason is that there is no atmosphere in that room." In fact, she was afraid of the gossip array, so she added: "But you are a single dog, so you shouldn't understand it, right?"
Lin Cuo: "..."
When picking things, Jiang Ziquan felt that the time should be too late to pick up Teacher Shen, so he sent a message over.
"Are you eating at my house?" Jiang Ziquan lifted a lot of things, and his hands were sore. He glanced at his shoes, and Teacher Shen should have come back.
"Okay, I haven't eaten the meal that Teacher Shen has cooked yet." Lin Cuo nodded, he had been busy for so long, and it was appropriate to treat him to a meal: "By the way, I remember that Teacher Shen doesn't eat meat, you The family can't be vegan, right?"
"Not anymore."
Shen Yumo heard the voice, saw so many things in the hands of the two, and asked in doubt: "Why do you buy so many things?"
"A set of things in a room, so as not to have trouble getting it back and forth."
Lin Cuo followed Jiang Ziquan into her bedroom. Anyway, she came here many times before, looked at the structure and asked, "How come you have changed a little?"
"Maybe Teacher Shen cleaned it up." Jiang Ziquan arranged the things one by one, and then looked at the clothes in the room, which seemed to be a little neater than the original one.
"Hey, Bai Shui, how will you paint in the future when your house is like this? Teacher Shen's daily work and rest time should be very regular, right? You are not afraid of disturbing people because of your quirk that you like to paint at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night every day? "Lin Cuo hesitated for a while, but still told the truth.
Jiang Ziquan's hand paused, then stopped, thought for a moment, and said, "What you said also makes sense."
"You might as well move to live next door. How good is this room to be used as a study directly? It's good to paint here and sleep over there, isn't it?"
Jiang Ziquan also thought about it, but she really rejected the role of the gossip array, and waved her hand: "Let's talk, talk about it."
Shen Yumo heard someone knock on the door, and trotted a few steps over.
"Hello, the king-size bed is ready, and Wanshi Furniture will serve you wholeheartedly."
"what?"
"Mr. Shen, that's the bed I bought, don't you dislike the small size of the bed?" Jiang Ziquan explained, and then gave up his seat to the delivery staff: "Please come here."
Shen Yumo gently grabbed her arm, frowned and said, "Then you don't have to be so fast."
"Anyway, I've been busy recently, so I'll just buy it. You're tired, take a break first, and I'll take a look."
Jiang Ziquan's bedroom was originally a side bed, not too big. This bed should be the largest. Once the bed was put in, the room was really crowded, and the original layout seemed a bit chaotic.
"I can only change it later." Jiang Ziquan seemed to be a little broken. Forget it, it's better to do this with Teacher Shen first.
"You really have a problem." Lin Cuo gave her a sideways glance and went out to help Shen Yumo cook.
When Jiang Ziquan went out, the two of them had already started a friendly exchange of cooking, and they also scolded Jiang Ziquan who was waiting beside him to eat.
"The food made by Baishui is like poison. When I was in college, I studied with the little sisters in the dormitory. It was obviously the same steps. She made something that could poison a large number of people."
"Pfft." Shen Yumo smiled with interest, and asked again, "Did many people chase after her when she was in college?"
"Yeah." When it came to this, Lin Cuo got excited, winked and said, "You must also know that college boys like to put a lot of candles downstairs in the dormitory to make a confession like a girl. At that time, Baishui always wore a blindfold to sleep. When people tell her that someone is confessing to her outside, she will take a look first, and if she doesn't feel the words, she will just put the blindfold tightly on, so that no light can leak in, she will open the window and refuse indifferently."
"It's funny."
"It's really funny." Shen Yumo also laughed. It turned out that Jiang Ziquan always rejected people like this at that time.
Jiang Ziquan, who was next to him, was puffing and puffing with anger. When did this happen? He pulled it out and said, and glanced at her complainingly, but she received Teacher Shen's smiling eyes again, and she naturally brought it out again. Come up with a smile.
Since it was about confession, Jiang Ziquan was also interested, went to the bar, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Shen, you must have had the experience of being confessed by others, right?"
"Well." Shen Yumo's hands were different, and she nodded shyly: "They are all sending flowers and love letters, not as high-profile as you."
"Hey, that's wrong."
"Huh?" Shen Yumo looked up at her: "Where?"
"I gave warm jade that time." Jiang Ziquan said with a smile.
"Well, that time was also quite high-profile." Shen Yumo continued her actions, and added after a long time, "I quite like it."
Lin Cuo took a deep sigh and complained, "I'm going to talk about Baishui's embarrassment again, but now I'm stuffing dog food into my mouth."