The Chinese class in the first grade was very easy. Yun Baizhou's class was the first period in the morning, and after the bell rang, he took the lesson plans and prepared to go back to the office.
Behind him were three children, who were the same boys who bullied Zong Bao yesterday and wanted to see him chirping. Zong Bao was led by Yun Baizhou and made faces at these three boys with great vigor.
The office is on the easternmost side of the second floor. Yun Baizhou led them to the corridor on the second floor, and immediately saw the young man standing against the wall outside the office.
Zongbao's older brother.
His black hair, which was still messy yesterday, has been sprayed with hairspray today, leaving only a strand of hair in front of his forehead. His entire sharp facial features are exposed to the air. He leans against the wall with his head down and his hands in his pockets, his long legs Cross, different from yesterday, there is a low-key maturity in the youthful atmosphere.
Yun Baizhou subconsciously glanced at the opposite teaching building.
Surrounded by the railing there was a group of shy and green sixth-grade girls. Even at this age, they were still hazy about love, but they would already be fascinated by the rare handsome guy.
Sensing their footsteps, Zong Yuan glanced at them lightly.
Yun Baizhou felt that the sight was casual and cold, he stopped in his tracks, but Zong Bao beside him ran over cheering.
"Greg!"
Zong Yuan lowered his head and rubbed Zong Bao's hair, the only strand of black hair that fell from his forehead was dangling, Yun Baizhou stared at the trajectory of the black hair, and suddenly met the young man's dark eyes.
"Teacher Yun," Zong Yuan said, his voice smelled of smoke, "Where do you want to sign up for this Friday's event?"
He was still wearing black leather gloves, and his fingertips seemed to be wrapped around Zong Bao's brown hair. Yun Baizhou had seen many people wear leather gloves, but Zong Yuan was the one he had seen wearing leather gloves. The best looking one.
"Cough," Yun Baizhou gripped the lesson plan with his fingers, "Student Zong Bao decided to join this time?"
Zong Yuan gently pinched Zong Bao's face, "Yes."
Yun Baizhou, "This activity in the countryside requires the company of parents."
The young man stopped and looked over with heavy eyes. His gaze was particularly oppressive. Yun Baizhou even felt... This young man doesn't like him very much.
Zong Yuan, "I know."
He took out his wallet and asked casually, "How much do you want to pay?"
A teacher in the corridor pushed open the door of the office and saw them surprised, "Why don't you come in and talk, how noisy is it outside?"
Yun Baizhou noticed that Zong Yuan's gaze swept past the teacher.
The same indifferent and indifferent eyes that stared at him.
Zong Bao lay on his brother's lap, raised his head cutely, "Hi, teacher!"
"Hello! Teacher Yun, class is about to start. I'll go to the classroom first. There is no one in the office now. You are busy, so I'll leave first."
Yun Baizhou smiled gently, "Okay, Teacher Yang, let's go."
Teacher Yang left in a hurry with the lesson plan, thinking to himself, Teacher Yun seemed to be in a good mood, and it seemed that the handsome guy was not here to find fault.
The class bell rang violently, and the three little boys who followed the head teacher to the office were too frightened to speak, Yun Baizhou sighed and told them to go back first, "Don't bully Zongbao, do you understand? Come back after this class Find me."
The children sighed, "Okay..."
When the children went out, Zong Bao kissed his brother on the cheek, "How about Ge Ge having dinner with the baby after school?"
Zong Yuan hummed, "Go."
In an instant, there were only two people left in the office.
Yun Baizhou, "Mr. Zong, sit down."
There was a chair next to the desk beside him, but Zong Yuan walked to his side in two steps, sat casually on Yun Baizhou's desk, crossed his long legs, and looked at Yun Baizhou with his head slightly lowered.
His every move contains the charm of the deepest expectations for a lover in the hearts of men and women. Yun Baizhou's eyelids twitched, and he found the registration form on the desk, "Mr. Zong Yuan, please fill out the registration form."
Zong Yuan took the watch from his hand with gloves on.
He looked at the information on the watch and let out a muffled laugh, "Marital status?"
Yun Baizhou took a sip of water from the water cup and felt a little restless in his heart. He looked at Zong Yuan from the corner of his eye and explained: "This is to count whether both parents participated in this activity."
Zong Yuan took a pen and swiped to fill in the information. Just as he put down the pen, the phone rang. He put down his watch and walked to the corridor to answer the phone.
The form was left alone on the desk.
Yun Baizhou's eyes wandered back and forth on the table, and he could always see the form.
He looked from the window, Zong Yuan was facing away from the office in the corridor, and some secret thoughts of Yun Baizhou came out inexplicably.
He involuntarily reached out and picked up the thin white paper.
The self on the above is arrogant and scribbled, with a self-styled style. Yun Baizhou has always known that good-looking boys have always had bad handwriting. He himself is an exception, and Zong Yuan is also an exception.
Age 22, marital status, single.
Ten years younger than him.
There was the sound of the old door being pushed open. Zong Yuan leaned against the door frame and looked at him. Yun Baizhou stuffed the form into the file bag he had organized before. Don't be too tempted for a seasoned lover.
Zong Yuan looked away.
He took out his wallet again, not going in again, "How much?"
Yun Baizhou smiled, "Students and parents are 300 yuan in total."
Zong Yuan fiddled with his wallet a few times and took out a golden card. Before he handed it over, Yun Baizhou said, "We only accept cash..."
Tsk, Zong Yuan threw the wallet back into his pocket, "I don't have any cash."
Yun Baizhou remembered that there was a bank nearby, "You can go to this bank to withdraw money at noon, just ask Zong Bao to bring it to me, and you can also do it tomorrow."
He looked at Zong Yuan's face, the brows of the young man were frowned, and he looked very irritable.
It was the impatient expression of a man with a strong desire for control when something was out of his control.
Yun Baizhou didn't know what he was thinking, he felt that his good nerve was meddling again, he heard himself sigh in his heart, but said: "I'm fine now, I can go pick it up with you money."
The corners of Zong Yuan's lips curled up, and then straightened quickly. He turned around and walked downstairs first. This guy's figure was perfectly proportioned. Yun Baizhou closed the office door, and fell behind him three steps, watching him straighten out. straight back.
There is a kind of person who can always find something that touches his heart in him.
Zong Yuan drove the same red and black motorcycle today, but he parked the motorcycle outside the school gate today. When they reached the school gate, the old lady from Uncle Lin’s family came out with a warm smile and opened the school gate.
Zong Yuan lacked interest in talking about his single granddaughter who had been with him for three days, and Yun Baizhou finally knew how he rode a motorcycle into the school yesterday.
They left the school gate, away from the enthusiastic old lady Lin, Zong Yuan stepped on his motorcycle neatly, Yun Baizhou had never ridden on a motorcycle in his life, he hesitated, and stepped on it like Zong Yuan.
The position at the back is half a head higher than the front, and there is no place to hold on to the body. The soft and slippery cushion makes people feel that they will be thrown out at any time, and Yun Baizhou feels at a loss.
Zong Yuan picked up the helmet and put it on. After putting it on, he explained slowly, "It's safer for riders to wear it."
In a small place like Chenghu Town, there is no traffic policeman watching motorcycles.
Yun Baizhou remembered how he looked last night, his black hair was messy, but he took off his helmet and put it on his younger brother's head.
That was the rare kindness of this person.
The engine of the motorcycle started, and a dull voice came from the helmet, "Grab my clothes."
Yun Baizhou's hand that had nowhere to rest immediately grabbed it.
The wind was howling, and the surrounding scene quickly receded. Faced with this stimulation on the motorcycle, Yun Baizhou held his breath.
Zong Yuan's coat was suddenly lifted by the wind, and Yun Baizhou's hands grabbed onto the coat. He followed the coat and leaned back, feeling weightless. In the next second, the conditioned reflex from his body made Yun Baizhou grasp it. Cling to Zongyuan's waist.
Lean and powerful.
Not a trace of cellulite, just rolling muscles.
Yun Baizhou thought Zong Yuan would say something, whether it was "catch it" or "let me go", but he didn't say anything.
The weather at this meeting is spring, and Yun Baizhou himself wears a thin two-piece suit, but when he put his hands on Zong Yuan's waist, he felt that the inner layer of clothes was too thin.
Looks like a black vest.
The bank is not far from the school, and it is the time for work and class. There are very few people along the way. At Zong Yuan's speed, he brought Yun Baizhou to the door of the bank in three minutes.
After parking the car and getting off, Zong Yuan took off his helmet, "Wait for me."
Yun Baizhou nodded and watched him walk into the bank. His good eyesight also allowed him to see the bright eyes of the bank staff in overalls.
Teacher Yun felt a little troubled.
He logged into the post bar that he had only logged into when he was in college, and posted a new post on the post bar.
The title is: Have you ever met a good-looking, particularly attractive man in your life
The post bar has a huge amount of traffic, and in a blink of an eye someone is answering below.
"Saw it every day—on TV."
"There are many good looks, but charm???"
"The landlord's tone is like an ancient post from more than ten years ago."
Yun Baizhou is funny, he described it to netizens with the skills of a Chinese teacher.
Very charming, every move will make people blush and heartbeat, looking at him is like seeing the most beautiful fantasy of adolescence, Zong Zhi is a handsome and beautiful boy, with his head up and his eyes looking at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree before the wind. (Note)
Those who have never faced Zong Yuan directly will never know what kind of feeling it is.
However, after getting to know Zong Yuan in depth, his character and charm made his appearance the icing on the cake.
"I do not believe."
"Upstairs +1."
"Unless there are pictures."
Yun Baizhou didn't have a photo, but his posts still flooded with netizens one by one.
Zong Yuan had already withdrawn the money and pushed open the door of the bank. His coat was blown back by the wind, and his figure wrapped in a thin layer of vest was clearly visible.
Yun Baizhou turned off his phone, thinking of a netizen's comment.
That's only four words.
Humanoid aphrodisiac. Medicine.
The author has something to say: Note: From Du Fu's "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking", Zong Zhi is a friend of Li Bai, a handsome and handsome boy, who often looks down on the sky when drinking, his handsome appearance is like a jade tree facing the wind, just praising boys Very handsome poem ￣ω￣=
I hope to write out the image of Zongyuan in my first fantasy in the last world (*/ω＼*)