The national teacher dressed as a rich and noble son

When Xie Yubo was making sleepy soup in the kitchen just now, he left his phone there.In order not to be disturbed when using Sky Mirror, Xie Yubo also muted the phone. He originally thought it would only take an hour. After all, Sky Eye has high-definition, fast-forward, double-speed and other functions.

Yet he watched for three hours with good eyesight.

The living room is far away from the kitchen, a big house has many disadvantages, Xie Yubo thought about it, why not wake up his brother first.

Shang Xu was sitting on the sofa opposite him, Xie Yubo carefully touched the sofa and patted Shang Xu on the shoulder, "Brother?"

Xie Yubo's voice was full of weeping, and she called out, regretting that she made the soup too thick.

This soup has no side effects, but it will make people wake up refreshed after a night's sleep. It is very suitable for light sleepers.

Xie Yubo shook Shang Xu's shoulder, did my younger brother stay up late last night playing games, why did he sleep so soundly, if you don't wake up again, my teacher will use the silver needle.

"I got the needle, brother." Xie Yubo threatened by shaking his shoulder vigorously.

The door was suddenly opened, and the light in the living room instantly increased.

Shang Yange called Xie Yubo but no one answered, the location of his phone was displayed at his home, so Shang Yange hurried back to check the situation.

He saw Xie Yubo crying and calling Shang Xu, his expression changed.

He has always treated Shang Xu's younger brother, and after thinking about his previous life, he feels a little more guilty from time to time.

He handed over the heavy responsibility of Liang to Shang Xu, no wonder he has to clean up the mess for Shang Xu in this life-Shang Xu manages the hotel, sends important documents to his mailbox, and waits for Shang Yan to deal with it.

It was only later that Shang Yange realized that he was short-tempered, why Shang Xu didn't get angry when he threw work into his mailbox.

Shang Yange subconsciously wanted to hit 120, but the next moment, a cardiac resuscitation oolong came to his mind, and he stepped forward quickly, "What's wrong with Yan Yu?"

Hearing Shang Yange's voice, Xie Yubo was stunned for a moment, followed the sound and looked towards the door, two lines of tears were still hanging from the swollen peach-like eyes, the eyelids blinked and fell down, pitifully breaking the tyrant's heart.

Xie Yubo hiccupped: "Brother, younger brother fell asleep."

Shang Yange walked over quickly, glanced at Shang Xu, and made sure that he was really just asleep, the breathing kind of sleep, a stone fell from his heart, he grabbed Xie Yubo, and hurriedly wiped his eyes, puzzled and distressed: "He fell asleep, why are you crying?"

Xie Yubo buried herself in Shang Yange's arms, shedding tears against his chest, speaking incoherently: "Woo, I gave him a bowl of sleeping soup..."

Shang Yange patted Xie Yubo's back to comfort him, and he gave him a slap, so what's the problem?

"Do you want to sleep for a long time?"

Xie Yubo: "Up to three hours."

Shang Yange was confused, since it wasn't a medical accident, why were he crying?

While talking, Shang Xu dreamed halfway through a dream, when a hundred nurses holding syringes suddenly appeared in the dream, he ran away in fright, woke up panting, and heard his sister-in-law crying, as if he was about to no more.

Shang Xu quickly glanced around, fortunately, he is not in the hospital.

"elder brother……"

Shang Xu looked at this scene with puzzled eyes, reacted, and was filled with righteous indignation: "Sister-in-law, he just gave me an extra bowl of soup, brother, do you want to scold him so severely!"

Shang Yange glared at Shang Xu: "Speak up, I haven't settled with you yet."

What is called "sister-in-law", maybe Shang Xu made Xie Yubo cry, otherwise there is really no other reason.

Both the older brother and the younger brother were angry and innocent, throwing blame at each other.

Xie Yubo jumped up from Shang Yange's arms, "Don't scold brother."

Shang Xu was in a bright mood immediately, picked up the bowl on the table, went to the kitchen to clean it, and completely forgot about the fact that she fell asleep suddenly.

He had a sweet dream, dreaming that his brother and sister-in-law got married, it was a Chinese wedding, and it was extremely lively.He stood at the gate, and his hands were softened when he collected the money.

Shang Yange carried Xie Yubo into the room, closed the door, and twisted a hot towel to wipe Xie Yubo's face.

However, tears are like raindrops falling on the car glass in a rainstorm. As futile as the wipers are, the towel in Shang Yange's hand is as helpless.

Shang Yange had never seen Xie Yubo cry like this, no, it should be said that he had hardly seen Xie Yubo cry.

"What happened?" Shang Yange knelt in front of Xie Yubo, coaxing him patiently, gently licking the corners of his eyes with a towel.

Xie Yubo's skin was fair and moist, and he kept wiping his face, which made his cheeks red. Shang Yange didn't dare to wipe it with his hands, and was as careful as he was with a broken skin wound.

Xie Yubo: "I know the reason why you made false accounts."

The vague premonition in his heart was confirmed, and Shang Yange's head exploded. He was most afraid that Xie Yubo would be sad when he knew the truth.He was afraid that his sacrifice would make Xie Yubo's sacrifice meaningless, so he didn't dare to say it.

Shang Yange's throat was blocked, he opened his mouth several times to explain, but in the end he could only say, "I'm sorry."

The monarch you are trying to help is actually a coward.

"No, you are not allowed to say that." Xie Yubo sniffed, "I call you a tyrant every day, and you don't refute a word... You made me a bad person."

Xie Yubo held back tears: "I will return the dragon soul to you."

The thing Shang Yange was most afraid of came, "I don't want it."

Xie Yubo was a little angry: "If you don't want it, I'll throw it on the street! If someone picks it up, I'll be nice to whoever it is, not you!"

It has to be said that Shang Yange was choked by this elementary school student's break-up speech. On the one hand, he felt that the little master who couldn't quarrel was so cute that his heart melted. He was so angry and funny.

Shang Yange reasoned: "I can live well without Dragon Soul now, it's not necessary. On the contrary, Dragon Soul has been with you for so long, and it has long been inseparable. How about giving it to you?"

Xie Yubo: "Who said it's not important, if it's not important, would Eunuch Zhang go to great lengths to grab it?"

He knew now that eunuch Zhang knew he couldn't take away his soul, but he still insisted on setting up an array to plot against him. It turned out that it was the dragon soul in his body that plotted against him.

He also understood what was protecting him and helping him distinguish between black and white during his chaotic 18 years.On the rooftop, the reason why he listened to the booby trap on the phone was because his own soul was about to wake up, and the dragon soul took advantage of the situation to retreat and hide. During the handover period of consciousness control, there was a gap in defense, so he gave it to the villain. Can take advantage of this opportunity.

Xie Yubo: "If you say indivisible, then it's indivisible? Didn't you just give it to me? My soul has been repaired, and you need it very much. Otherwise, you will often be irritable and affect your lifespan."

Shang Yange had tasted the pain of tearing his soul, he didn't know if Xie Yubo would repeat it when he returned it to him, but there was a one in ten thousand possibility, so he didn't want Xie Yubo to try it.

Xie Yubo's attitude was firm, and Shang Yange backed off a step: "After I met you, I seldom got irritable. Let's not worry. Let's find a gentle transition method, shall we?"

Don't let bloodletting, it hurts to think about it.

Xie Yubo can do it even if he thinks about it, he can't see it now, and many things are hard to do.

"it is good."

Shang Yange resolved a major conflict and couldn't help but ask, "How do you know?"

Xie Yubo: "Are you referring to you making false accounts?"

"False accounts must be Zhou Bi's problem." Shang Yange said firmly, "What about the others?"

Xie Yubo faltered: "I read my brother's past life."

This guilty look was all too familiar, Shang Yange immediately became nervous, and waved his hand in front of Xie Yubo: "You can't see?"

Xie Yubo: "Maybe I will be blind for a while."

Shang Yange beat the bed with self-blame, closed his eyes, "I knew you would have to pay such a price, why don't I confess it myself."

It's better than Xie Yubo to face life and death with a few words.

Still crying so hard.

Today he is a sinner through the ages.

Xie Yubo rolled backwards to make room: "I'm a little sleepy, can you sleep with me?"

"Well, wait for me for 2 minutes." Shang Yange sprinted at a speed of [-] meters, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of salt water and a glass of juice, and then went to his room to get a set of pajamas.

"Hey, drink some water before going to sleep." Shang Yange touched Xie Yubo's forehead, afraid that he would have a fever from crying too much, but luckily the temperature was normal, and he began to worry that Xie Yubo slept too long and was hungry, so he coaxed, "Why don't you hold on a little longer and I'll give you some noodles?"

Xie Yubo finished drinking the salt water, rejected the fruit juice that was brought over, pushed towards Shang Yange, and muttered, "You feed me blood, how dare you use orange juice to destroy the evidence."

"Yes, yes, I am very bad, do you want to eat noodles?"

"Don't eat, sleep."

Xie Yubo held Shang Yange's clothes tightly with his fingers, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Shang Yange said softly: "Relax, I'll change into pajamas."

Xie Yubo: "You can change it here."

Shang Yange had no choice but to strip himself naked on Xie Yubo's bed, and put on cotton pajamas without distraction. As soon as he lay down, Xie Yubo hugged him hand and foot, and buried him in his arms.

Shang Yange still wanted to wait for him to fall asleep and get away, so he reluctantly picked up the mobile phone at the side and called his brother: "Bring a bag of ice cubes and come in."

Shang Xu was quickly called in, and when she left, she felt elated, feeling that she was about to reach the pinnacle of life by collecting money.

Shang Yange wrapped ice cubes in a towel, and gently applied Xie Yubo to reduce swelling.

Xie Yubo's Heavenly Eye is often overused, this won't work, we have to find a way to restrict his use.

Xie Yubo woke up earlier than Shang Yange expected. He had just seen the tragedy caused by his coma, and subconsciously did not dare to sleep more.

He found that he fell asleep in an arrogant posture riding on Shang Yange, using Shang Yange as a big pillow, with his face still resting on his chest, and the top of his head resting on Shang Yange's chin.

Xie Yubo stretched out his hand to grope, and immediately touched Shang Yange's Adam's apple.

I have committed suicide here, no wonder I can't find my original voice.

The Taoist said it nicely, it took Shang Yange's voice away, but in fact it has something to do with suicide, if there is no way to recover it, it will be confiscated, and if it is not broken, it will not be established.

Xie Yubo raised his head slightly, and kissed Shang Yange's Adam's apple.

Tianyan suddenly recovered for a while, logically he should close it and continue to cultivate.

But Xie Yubo was a little reluctant to close it, his vision happened to be the lower half of Shang Yange's face, with sharp lips and so handsome that he couldn't take his eyes off.

Taking advantage of this little time, Xie Yubo watched the Sky Eye close automatically.

Pretty, want to kiss.

Hmm - Xie Yubo covered her mouth, what kind of strange idea is this?

He unexpectedly remembered, before Shang Yange wiped out the emperor's uncle Shang Yan, they had a conversation in the imperial study, Shang Yange laughed and scolded him for being arrogant, and then sighed softly: "You wait."

He waited for Shang Yange's triumphant return with clueless anxiety and secret joy, but in the end he only waited for a breakup.

If he wasn't in a coma, what would Shang Yange tell him on the return trip?

He was eighteen then.

Pressing against Shang Yange's fiery chest, Xie Yubo's chest suddenly seemed to be filled with a deer, fearing that his heartbeat would be heard, he got off Shang Yange's body with a blushing face.

As soon as he moved, Shang Yange opened his eyes vigilantly, touched Xie Yubo's eyes reflexively, but did not touch the wet hands, "Are you awake? What do you want to eat?"

Xie Yubo's mouth was dry: "Noodles."

Shang Yange got up, and after asking Xie Yubo if he didn't want to go to the bathroom, he told him to sit on the bed and wait, and cook the noodles by himself.

Shang Yange took his mobile phone in, Xie Yubo touched the mobile phone, rolled his eyes around, and told the mobile phone: "Call Zhuang Xiu."

Zhuang Xiu was elated when she received Xie Yubo's call: "Little God!"

Xie Yubo: "I'm not young anymore."

Zhuang Xiu is as good as others: "Great Immortal."

Xie Yubo was distressed: "I want to kiss someone today."

Zhuang Xiu: "Understood, you like him."

Xie Yubo: "Is this liking? Like you and Dr. Fu?"

"Yeah, not only did I kiss him, but I also wanted to be with him—" Zhuang Xiu automatically silenced the words, like a love mentor, following the temptation carefully, "Do you want to see him every day?"

"think."

"Do you want to occupy him and be the only one around him?"

Xie Yubo: "It's not a question of whether you want it or not."

Zhuang Xiu: "Huh?"

Xie Yubo spoke confidently: "It is necessary."

Zhuang Xiu: "..." It is completely understandable for capable people to be arrogant.

Zhuang Xiu: "Is it because you can't live without him?"

Xie Yubo: "Yes."

Zhuang Xiu concluded: "This is love."

He asked again: "Is this person the head of business?"

Xie Yubo suddenly realized that this was love. He didn't hesitate at all, and admitted frankly: "It's him, but I don't know if he likes me or not."

Is Shang Yange's liking love?

Zhuang Xiu: "Go and try it out."

"How to test?"

Zhuang Xiu acted like a senior expert: "If you like a person, you can tell from his eyes, words, and movements."

Xie Yubo: "I'm a little blind now, these are too difficult."

Shang Yange's speech was also very ambiguous, saying that it was fine to show paternal love for the son he picked up.

"Then you can only ask directly."

"Zhuang Xiu, we need to be reserved." Xie Yubo scratched his face, he could be calm with Zhuang Xiu, but he was like a reserved ancient man when facing business talk.

This is a crime against the king!Be reserved!

"That's right." Zhuang Xiu nodded, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shang is too kind to you, I almost went astray and gave you wrong guidance. Confession is the last step in chasing someone, not the first step."

"Chasing someone?" Xie Yubo thought of "The Tyrant's Favor". He thought he had a series of guide books.

Zhuang Xiu was delighted: "I remembered! There is another intuitive way to test whether he likes you or not."

Xie Yubo put down the phone and fell into deep thought.

Zhuang Xiu asked him to give him an excuse to treat, and touch the boss's place to see if he responds.

For example, Dr. Fu's response is very sensitive, and he doesn't even need to use hands.

Xie Yubo frowned, he remembered that there were many times in the past, when he fumbled on Shang Yange, Shang Yange didn't respond at all.

Including when he was taking a shower, Shang Yange could still carry him out without changing his face.

Shang Yange took a bath, and he stood at the door, and Shang Yange could wash without changing his face.

Zhuang Xiu’s example does not work.

Xie Yubo became worried, his majesty seemed to be a gentleman.

It's easy to find an excuse to fumble around with a doctor, as long as it's a routine checkup before returning the Dragon Soul.

But Your Majesty is a gentleman, I'm afraid he won't think about that. If he doesn't want to, how can he react?

Be direct.

Xie Yubo thought for a while, then Shang Yange came in and took him out to eat noodles.

Xie Yubo opened his mouth to eat, and he didn't need to do it himself, and his stomach was filled in a short while.

Shang Yange's body was stained with oily fumes, and he often carried Xie Yubo around, afraid that the smell of oily smoke would make Xie Yubo uncomfortable, so he said, "Sit for a while, and I'll take a shower for 10 minutes."

Xie Yubo: "You go."

Shang Yange walked forward, and Xie Yubo followed. Going to Shang Yange's bedroom is easier than the kitchen, even if he is blind, he can find his way.

Xie Yubo stood at the door of the bathroom, concentrated her energy, and opened a small slit of heavenly eyes. Her eyesight was weak, but her body was weak and her mind was strong.

After a while, Shang Yange came out wearing a bathrobe.

The domineering national teacher stepped forward, stretched out his hand to block Shang Yange, blocked him in the corner, lifted the bathrobe with one hand, and slapped him with lightning speed.

Shang Yange: "?"

"Wow!" Xie Yubo beamed brightly, wanting to call and ask Zhuang Xiu what's next.

He put on Shang Yange's bathrobe, and walked out with the help of the wall.

Shang Yange: "...?"

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