My lord, you have to be good

Because government affairs had just resumed, it was already past noon when he went to court, and Liang Zizhan hurried to the Ministry of Officials to sign in. He didn't even have time to change his official uniform, so he trotted to the school in the south of the city, not forgetting to buy a bowl of tofu on the way Brain, put it in your arms and cover it.

By the time he sneaked into the school like a thief, it was almost time to apply.

Shen Zhian had just finished a class, and he was standing with his back to the window, with his head lowered, carefully arranging the pile of handouts piled up in front of him, holding a long ruler in his left hand, Liang Zizhan put the tofu brain on the On the edge of the window, she tiptoed around behind Shen Zhian, and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Liang Zizhan narrowed his eyes, searched for his earlobe with his lips, and smiled lowly, "You think I'm late? Huh?"

Shen Zhian pretended to be calm and shook his head, but the roots of his ears were red.

"I still have a class." He said, "I can only go back home at Xu time."

"Didn't you eat?" Liang Zizhan slightly kissed Shen Zhian's earlobe with the corner of his mouth bent.

Shen Zhian tilted his head uncomfortably, "I haven't spared the effort yet."

"I knew it." Liang Zizhan stretched out a hand in front of Shen Zhian, pinched his cheek, and then pointed out the window, "I bought you tofu nao. On the edge of the window outside, Eat something before you go to class."

Shen Zhian couldn't help but look back at him, "What about you?"

Liang Zizhan pouted at him, "You kiss me once and I'll be full."

Shen Zhianquan pretended not to hear, took the ruler he had just picked up and tapped the back of Liang Zizhan's hand, "Let go, I'll get the tofu brain."

Liang Zizhan let go of his hand with a smile, and when Shen Zhian came back after taking the tofu brain, he quickly moved a stool over, waited for Shen Zhian to sit down, and handed him a chopstick.

Shen Zhian was really hungry, and he was a bit embarrassed to eat. Liang Zizhan pursed his lips and looked at him seriously, and wiped his mouth from time to time, "You don't have lunch in your school? It's time, if I don't come, you can Hungry all the time? Huh?"

Shen Zhi'an said vaguely, "There are too many classes today, and I added some interpretations of the Book of Songs to the students at noon, so it was delayed."

"I will deliver lunch to you every day from now on, you tell me what you want to eat every morning, I will write it down in a notebook, and I will buy it for you next morning, how about it?"

After Shen Zhian listened, he swallowed a mouthful of tofu nao heavily, choking, he patted his chest, picked up the water bowl next to him and poured himself a whole bowl, then pretended to look at Liang Zizhan casually, " No need." He said lightly, "I have lived a good life alone for the past 30 years, so I don't need to worry about it."

Liang Zizhan curled his lips, "You didn't act like you didn't need me that much yesterday."

"..." Shen Zhi'an tugged at his collar, his face was a little uneasy, but his voice was calm when he spoke, "Go back to your house if you have nothing to do, I will let the butler send the money to your house."

"You'll break my heart." Liang Zizhan curled his lips aggrievedly, moved closer to Shen Zhian, pressed a kiss on his cheek, then stood up, turned around and walked towards the door, Shen Zhian felt a little lost for no reason, turned his head to look He, Liang Zizhan took off his dark gray official robe at this moment and threw it aside.

"What are you doing?" Shen Zhian frowned, looking at the official robe thrown aside, not knowing why.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Liang Zizhan smiled harmlessly, "I'll listen to you."

Shen Zhian lowered his eyes, turned around and held the chopsticks, gritted his teeth, and spoke incoherently, "This is a school, don't be presumptuous."

Liang Zizhan stepped forward, leaned over, and smiled at Shen Zhian's temples, "What are you thinking, sir?"

"I didn't..." Shen Zhi'an turned his head abruptly, and his lips were on Liang Zizhan's lips that had been planned and adjusted in advance.

Liang Zizhan pressed the back of his head, and sucked his lips like a hungry wolf.

It was the first time for Shen Zhian to be kissed by Liang Zizhan without the courage of alcohol, and for a moment he forgot how to react, and was controlled by Liang Zizhan in a dull manner.

After the kiss was over, Liang Zizhan let go of his lips, leaned his head against his head, the corners of his lips were bent, stared at Shen Zhian's out-of-focus eyes, and asked him, "Are you comfortable?"

Shen Zhian tilted his head, his chaotic brain couldn't turn around, and after a while, he nodded in a daze.

"Do you still want to give me back the money from Tofu Nao? Huh?"

"..." Shen Zhian stared at him blankly, with fluid still hanging from his mouth that he hadn't had time to swallow.

"I'll bring you food tomorrow, be obedient." Liang Zizhan wiped the corners of his mouth, and coaxed Shen Zhian, who was several years older than himself, like a child. know what to think.

Liang Zizhan scratched the tip of his nose, "I will sit in the last row to listen when you have class, I just took off my official robe, no one will say anything, you can go to class at ease, and we will return to your room after the end How about the mansion?"

Shen Zhian looked into his eyes and nodded slightly.

"Good boy." Liang Zizhan kissed the tip of his nose softly, "Drink up the remaining tofu nao, the students will be here soon."

Shen Zhian didn't move, his arms were still around Liang Zizhan's neck, Liang Zizhan had no choice but to reach out for a bowl containing tofu nao, handed it to Shen Zhian, raised his eyebrows, "Shall I feed you or drink by myself?"

Just as Shen Zhian was about to take it, there was a bustling sound outside the door. A schoolboy knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Shen, it's time for class."

Shen Zhian pushed Liang Zizhan away as if waking up from a dream, struggled to get up from his lap, hid the tofu nao and Liang Zizhan's official uniform under the podium, then straightened the gown, wiped the corners of his mouth, feeling a little cramped Standing uneasy behind the podium, he held up a book and covered his face.

With a smile in his eyes, Liang Zizhan sat in the last empty seat like a normal person, pretending to pick up a book and read it, but he never left Shen Zhian's eyes from the corner of his eye for a moment, he was very careful about Shen Zhian's every move Income fundus.