When Ting Shuang went downstairs to the restaurant after washing up, Bai Changyi had already changed his clothes and was reading the newspaper.
On the table were baked croissants, fried eggs, fresh orange marmalade, Nutel and butter, and a low glass jug of hot coffee.
Ting Shuang found that nothing on the table had been moved.
Bai Chang intends to wait for him.
It was like a parent waiting to send their child to school.
Ting Shuang glanced down at herself: there was only one pair of Bai Changyi's pajama pants that had been put on vacuum because she couldn't find her underwear.
That way you can't go to class.
"That... Where are my previous clothes? Jeans and shirts?" Ting Shuang asked.
Bai Changyi raised his eyelids slightly, and turned his eyes from the newspaper to Ting Shuang: "Where did you take it off?"
Where are you taking off
Ting Shuang began to recall.
After the shirt was ripped off by Bai Changyi yesterday, it seems to have been thrown on the balcony on the second floor...
So where are the jeans he wore in the first place...
He was still wearing it after get off work on Saturday, he was still wearing it when he went to the supermarket, and he was still wearing it when he arrived at Bai Changyi's house. Then Bai Changyi was cooking. He touched Bai Changyi's butt and was pressed on the cooking table...
Hold.
So his dirty jeans and dirty panties are still left unwashed in the bathroom on the first floor
"Why didn't you remind me before?" Ting Shuang left a complaint to Bai Changyi, then rushed to the bathroom to take a look. Sure enough, the pants he took off on Saturday were still inside.
Eh, no.
His underpants were indeed thrown around, wrinkled and unwashed, but his jeans were clean and neatly placed on the shelf.
so…
Ting Shuang suddenly felt terrified. What was more terrifying than unwashed dirty pants was...
Did Bai Changyi help him wash his pants
What are those pants stained with? ?
that…
Shouldn't it be hand washed
Should I just throw it in the washing machine
Ting Shuang took the jeans back to the restaurant and said with a blushing face, "You, you secretly washed my pants when I wasn't paying attention? Who told you to wash them? Are you obscene?"
Bai Changyi put down the newspaper and said, "I didn't move your pants. Change your clothes and come over for breakfast."
Bai Changyi said that he didn't move, so he definitely didn't move.
Ting Shuang thought about it too. Professor Bai Da didn't bother to wash his trousers without secretly rubbing it. Boss Bai has always been vulgar and upright, and if Bai Changyi is really wretched and perverted, why would he only wash his jeans and not even his dirty ones? Wash your panties together
Ting Shuang was a little embarrassed, so she went upstairs to find clean underwear and shirts, put on her clothes and went downstairs, sat next to Bai Changyi and poured coffee for the two of them, and then asked, "Then, who washed my pants?"
"Someone cleaned up on Sunday morning," Bai Changyi said.
Sunday morning
Ting Shuang thought for a while, oh, he was still sleeping at that time.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know someone came to clean up." Ting Shuang glanced at Bai Changyi for a while. Seeing that Bai Changyi didn't speak or had no expression, she said cheekily, "Dear..."
Bai Changyi concentrated on cutting the fried egg.
Ting Shuang said: "Boss Bai..."
Bai Changyi concentrates on drinking coffee.
Ting Shuang said, "Hani..."
Bai Changyi concentrates on cutting butter.
Ting Shuang shouted loudly, "Bai Changyi!"
Bai Changyi took the knife in his hand, glanced at Ting Shuang, and said, "What are you doing?"
Ting Shuang retracted and whispered, "that... my dear... I think you... um, you are more handsome than before... "
Seeing that Bai Changyi was not unhappy, Ting Shuang continued: "That... Have you changed your glasses and glasses chain today? I found that gold and silver are very suitable for you... "
Bai Changyi hooked his lips, pinched Ting Shuang's chin, kissed, and said, "Alright, concentrate on eating."
"… Um."
Focus on eating.
Eating and eating, Ting Shuang suddenly thought of a question: "Let's go to class together later?"
Bai Changyi said, "Otherwise?"
Ting Shuang said, "Everyone went to school early this morning. Is it okay to be seen getting off your car?"
Bai Changyi said, "What do you say?"
Ting Shuang thought for a while and said, "How about you put me down when I'm still a few hundred meters away from the school? I'll walk to the classroom."
Bai Changyi said, "Well, go out early today."
It has to be early. Prof. Bai will always step into the S17 classroom at 8:15, but students can't arrive at the last minute, not to mention that Tingshuang still has a long way to go.
On this day, Prof. Bai, who had never been early, arrived at the classroom at 7:58, and all the students who arrived after that suspected that they were late, even including Ting Shuang, who arrived at the classroom at 8:05.
Ting Shuang did not expect that Bai Changyi would come directly to the classroom. He thought that even if Bai Changyi arrived at the school first, he would wait until 8:15. If Bai Changyi hasn't come yet, Ting Shuang can hurry up and choose an inconspicuous seat to sit down, so that when Bai Changyi sees him, he will remember to ask him to answer questions and point to things he is used to.
But now, under Bai Changyi's kind(?) eyes, he had no choice but to automatically walk to the first row of the classroom, in the middle, and then sat down properly.
Ting Shuang is ready to take out the pen and notebook from the backpack.
Well, you should have a correct attitude in class and prepare well in advance.
and many more.
Backpack
After finishing work on Saturday, I went directly to Baichangyi's house, Hu Tianhudi, and Tingshuang, who came to school directly for a weekend... Root... Ben... No... Bring... Back... Bag.
No notebook.
No pen.
Empty hands.
This is over, I couldn't understand it all at first, and now I can't even make notes...
Ting Shuang looked around and wanted to ask Song Xin to borrow a pen and some scratch paper.
Why hasn't Song Xin come yet...
Why don't you ask the German classmate next to you to borrow it...
Just when Ting Shuang was about to borrow a pen and paper, a shadow suddenly shrouded his head. He slowly raised his head and saw the belt, button, tie, collar, neck, Adam's apple, jaw, lips, nose, glasses, the eyes behind the lenses...
Those eyes were looking at him.
Ting Shuang licked her dry lips.
Bai Changyi quickly retracted his gaze, turned to the middle and rear of the classroom, and said to all the students, "I recently learned that some students have encountered difficulties in taking course notes. Learning efficiency, before each class in the future, our diligent teaching assistants will distribute the lecture notes of the day to everyone.”
After all, he glanced at the teaching assistant sitting in the seat by the door.
The teaching assistant nodded and took out from a paper bag the hundred or so course lecture notes that Prof. Bai sent an email to ask him to copy in advance, and send them to all the students one by one.
Bai Changyi's eyes followed the teaching assistant who was distributing the lecture, but he took out a pen from his jacket pocket without a trace, and placed it lightly on the table in the middle of the first row.