The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wu Jing realized what nonsense he had said.

Probably because the residual heat was still there after taking a bath, his face was burning badly, he hurriedly raised his head, and fell into a pair of dark eyes, his eyes met.

Wu Jing: "Is it okay?"

If you go all out, you can't sleep on the sofa downstairs.

With a faint smile on the corner of Yan Xinguang's mouth, he looked up at him. From this angle, he felt that Wu Jing looked much quieter and more well-behaved than usual.

After a long while, Wu Jing heard Yan Xinguang sigh and said helplessly, "Okay, come in and close the door."

After the door was closed, Yan Xinguang handed the white pajamas on the bed to Wu Jing: "You can change this."

Wu Jing was still immersed in the bewilderment and inexplicable secret joy that he had successfully entered the room. After taking the clothes, he was taken aback, and said blankly: "Ah? Why?"

Yan Xinguang's eyes fell on his jio, which was completely covered by the trouser legs, and then moved away, and said calmly: "Otherwise, the two of us will sleep dressed like this?"

Wu Jing: "..."

You are right, given the size of the two of them, it is better to change the pajamas.

Well, but that's not the point!

The point is...Wu Jing was holding the clothes, his ears started to have a fever again, and asked cautiously: "But I have already worn this on my body, don't you dislike it? Are you not a clean freak?"

Wu Jing doesn't know where the impression came from, but she always feels that the gods generally have cleanliness characters.

Yan Xinguang paused, and said, "I'm not obsessed with cleanliness."

Before Wu Jing could speak, he said again: "Hurry up and change, it's already very late."

When he said this, Wu Jing also felt drowsy. He was really tired after making a fuss for most of the night. He glanced at another comfortable and soft bed, which seemed to be very suitable for lying on. Wu Jing He picked up the white pajamas and ran to the bathroom to change.

After taking off all the light blue pajamas, he flattened it vigorously, folded it neatly, and held it up to his nose to sniff.

After finishing this series of actions, Wu Jing felt a little funny again. After all, this was really not something he would do, and he seemed to care too much about it.

Sure enough, the white set was more suitable for him. Wu Jing felt that his long legs were finally freed from his trousers. He happily left the bathroom and handed the blue set to Yan Xinguang: "You can change it."

After Yan Xinguang entered the bathroom, Wu Jing got into another bed by the window, closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while, feeling that the light above his head was really dazzling, after thinking about it, he jumped out of bed and turned off the indoor light.As a result, only Yan Xinguang was left in the room, and the warm light was still on in the bathroom.

Wu Jing turned his head, just thinking about continuing to close his eyes, and glanced towards the bathroom, just this one glance, all of his stimulating drowsiness disappeared.

Hold, hold grass!

What is the bathroom wall made of, and why can you see it clearly from the inside!

Wu Jing couldn't move his eyes, and began to think about whether it was the same when he changed it by himself just now.

Although he 100% believed in Teacher Yan's character, Wu Jing couldn't do it!Anyway, he is absolutely embarrassed to let this kind of scene not be watched!

Wu Jing stared straight at Yan Xinguang taking off the belt of the bathrobe, revealing a well-defined chest, with a tight line from the lower abdomen to the waist... Then he put on the pajamas and buttoned them one by one.

When Yan Xinguang took off his bathrobe and began to put on his pants, Wu Jing silently turned his head away.

When Yan Xinguang came out of the bathroom, he saw that the room was dark, and Wu Jing was nestled in the soft quilt, only his small head was exposed.

He thought Wu Jing was asleep, but he needed to find something now, so he asked softly, "Are you asleep? I'll turn on the bedside light, find a tissue, and I'll be fine in a while."

Wu Jing replied quickly, but his voice was not sleepy at all: "Okay, you can drive."

Seeing that he was not asleep at all, Yan Xinguang reached out and "snapped" the bedside lamp.

When the light yellow light came on, it revealed Wu Jing's pink cheeks that were huddled under the quilt.

While Yan Xinguang found a tissue by the table, he took the time to glance at him, saw that although his eyes were tightly closed, his eyelashes were shaking wildly, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

The person in the quilt seemed to be holding his breath. After a while, he let out a long breath and said in an envious tone: "Mr. Yan, you are really strong."

Yan Xinguang: "..."

I really don't know what's going on in this person's mind all day long.

The room was quiet, but Wu Jing's heart was very discordant, his mind was full of an indescribable part of someone else's body, his leg moved under the quilt, but accidentally kicked something.

Wu Jing thought for two seconds and remembered!He sat up suddenly, got under the quilt and took out the piece of paper - the photo he printed in the town in the afternoon!I stuffed it in the quilt just now, but forgot to take it out.

Yan Xinguang was about to turn off the light and go to bed, but was startled by the range of his movements. He turned his head and saw Wu Jing was holding a photo in his hand.

Yan Xinguang: "..."

Wu Jing blushed, and handed him the photo: "Didn't I tell you, I have something for you."

The white and tender little paws were stretched out, reaching directly under his nose.

Yan Xinguang looked down for a few seconds, took it over, and suddenly smiled: "Oh, I thought you were going to give me something else."

Wu Jing: "?"

In fact, Wu Jing is a little embarrassed now, and the photo was taken out purely to divert attention and resolve the entanglement in his heart. As soon as Yan Xinguang said this, Wu Jing's little heart jumped again.

Yan Xinguang glanced at his dull face, smiled suddenly, opened the drawer, took out a letter from it, and waved it in front of his eyes.

It was a pink envelope. Apart from being very tender in color, it was also dotted with many peach-colored hearts, and it was full of timidity and shyness.

Wu Jing became vigilant instinctively, and said, "What is this?"

Yan Xinguang looked at him, without blinking his eyes, and said slowly: "After I opened the box, I found this, and it's really not good to keep things without your consent... But, since this letter is originally If you want to give it to me, then it shouldn’t matter.”

Wu Jing couldn't understand what he was saying at all, and interrupted him with a circle of mosquito coils: "Wait a minute, Teacher Yan, although I am very happy that you can say so many words in one breath, I'm sorry... what are you talking about?" ??"

Seeing him, Yan Xinguang pretended to be stupid, so he simply opened the letter, and a clear and deep male voice sounded, "Hi, student Yan, you may not know me. But, I am already very familiar with you. Before I went to high school , I have heard of your name..."

Yan Xinguang's voice is very nice.A few hours ago, Wu Jing secretly thought that if Teacher Yan was so poor that he would go begging and singing on the street, he would probably be able to make a lot of money with his face and voice.

However, at this moment, his voice was like a sledgehammer, smashing straight at Wu Jing's Tianling Gai, making him dizzy with stars in his eyes.

No matter how stupid Wu Jing is, he can tell that this is a love letter. The whole story is a rainbow fart, describing a girl's (or maybe a boy?) admiration for Yan Xinguang, and describing in detail the people who can't get Yan Xinguang. And the pain of hurt, the words are sincere and sad, Wu Jing will be moved when he hears it.

But the question is, how did this thing appear here? ?

The author has something to say: Teacher Yan is very strong

But I'm good at cooking (bang bang hit the wall