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The laboratory teacher was transferred to the main class teacher, and the two of them often stayed in Zhang Qiling's dormitory when they got busy.Back then, they only lived in the dormitory for a few months, and when the two suddenly returned to this small house, Wu Xie always had the illusion that he hadn't graduated and left school, and occasionally joked about "Teacher Zhang".

Zhang Qiling accepted it without changing his face, but Wu Xie only found out after several times that Zhang Qiling smiled vaguely every time he called "Mr. Zhang".

This "Teacher Zhang" brought the two of them a long bitter and intimate time, Wu Xie naturally understood Zhang Qiling's feeling, and smiled accordingly.

Graduate student Wu Xie only studied for two and a half years. In the last half year, he graduated ahead of schedule with excellent grades. The first thing he did was to rush back to meet Zhang Qiling.

The two stayed for more than a week, and Zhang Qiling sent Wu Xie to the plane back to Hangzhou.Wu Xie stayed at home for three months before returning to school.In the remaining two months and the end of the term, the two of them had a rare time to be free for a while, and the days were ordinary, but they felt that they were compatible with each other to the bone.

Walking to the staff dormitory area, went upstairs and slipped his shoes into the room, Zhang Qiling went straight into the study and put the computer on the table.Wu Xie followed closely behind, put on the computer and watched Zhang Qiling enter the kitchen to wash his hands and open the refrigerator to get food.

Wu Xie thought for a while, then shouted: "Brother!"

Zhang Qiling turned back in response, Wu Xie leaned next to Zhang Qiling and looked into the refrigerator, suddenly said "ah", took out the curry and laughed, "Curry rice for lunch today?"

Zhang Qiling frowned slightly, Wu Xie knew what Zhang Qiling was going to say, so he quickly said, "Brother, let me cook today!"

Zhang Qiling glanced at him, but he didn't respond, but leaned over and kissed the corner of Wu Xie's mouth, "It will take a while to wash the rice and steam the rice." After speaking, he turned around and bent down to scoop rice from the rice bag, Wu Xie touched the corner of his mouth behind and smiled for a while.

After washing the rice and steaming it, when it was about time, Zhang Qiling helped Wu Xie dice the carrots, potatoes and meat. Wu Xie heated the oil and put it in the pan to stir-fry in order until it changed color and put it on the pan.Pour water, put curry cubes and boil, the action is skillful.

Zhang Qiling leaned on the side and watched Wu Xie staring at the pot, his eyes were lowered, his eyelashes were very long, almost casting some shadows on his face when viewed from the side.

Wu Xie learned to cook by himself when he was in graduate school. Zhang Qiling didn't get to participate in such a period of time. Rather than regret, it was a kind of heartbeat to see Wu Xie become more mature and stable.

It still took too much time to wait for the rice, so the two of them simply sat on the sofa and leaned together hungry, chatting without saying a word.

In the end, Wu Xie lay on the sofa with Zhang Qiling's legs as a pillow, squinting his eyes and said, "Brother, do you think the way I called names was abnormal or the way you called names was abnormal?"

Zhang Qiling was noncommittal, Wu Xie laughed again, "I've had a 'smiling tiger' who is as famous as you in half a year..."

Zhang Qiling also smiled lightly, "You can relax."

Wu Xie grinned, "Looking at them makes me want to bully, just like looking at Li Cuo before." Wu Xie thought for a while, "Maybe it's probably influenced by you, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie and didn't respond, Wu Xie said again, "How about I change the roll call method?"

"What do you want?"

"In the future, when they are not allowed to leave, I will hand in the papers one by one. I will go down and collect the papers after I have written them."

Zhang Qiling lifted Wu Xie's forehead hair.

Wu Xie said in a self-conscious way: "Hey... it seems like there is no difference? How about this, Mr. Zhang, you call your student number to report your name, and I will call your name to report your student number?"

Before Wu Xie could wait for Zhang Qiling to answer, he suddenly heard a stomach growl in his ear. He was stunned for a moment to react, and couldn't help laughing "haha" twice. Before he finished laughing, his stomach growled too.

Wu Xie was held down when he was about to speak, and then his face was pinched, and then his eyes dimmed, and he was kissed.

When Zhang Qiling got up, Wu Xie still hadn't recovered, Zhang Qiling patted his face, "I'm hungry, get up and see if the meal is ready."

Wu Xie said "Oh" twice, got up quickly, went to the kitchen, and turned around and shouted: "Brother, it's done! It's time to eat!"

Zhang Qiling responded, got up and followed into the kitchen, taking a bowl of rice.

The window is half open, the autumn wind is a bit cool, and white smoke is rising from the hot rice.

Wu Xie was thinking that he would not go to the dormitory when he returned home at night, and was about to close the window, when he turned his head, he saw that the sky outside, which had been cloudy all morning, began to faintly glow with yellow warmth.

Wu Xie smiled, "Brother, the sky is going to be sunny."

END

Spoiler: Stories in paragraphs

[Because I still have thousands of words of social practice activity reports to write.By the way, after learning about the publishing of the book, I feel that the whole person is not very good.From now on, I will only be busy with Lao Zhang's side story and rebuilding.The extent of the reconstruction plan is not small, so you have to concentrate on it, and I will post the previous jokes today. The first few are sent to you once, and the latter are newly written later.

I originally planned to find two of these passages and draw them as postcards, as peripherals. 】

one

Wu Xie looked up at the clock on the wall, it was too late, he took the book and was about to go out in a hurry, he shouted in a hurry, "Teacher, I'm leaving!"

Zhang Qiling poked his head out and was looking at Wu Xie's figure who turned around. He quickly grabbed the man's arm and pulled Wu Xie back. Wu Xie was startled, turned around and stared at him, a little confused, "Mr. what?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head, stretched out his hand and pulled out the book in Wu Xie's hand and put it on the table in the entrance, unbuttoned the wrong button of the other's shirt, and tied them one by one.

Wu Xie reacted and lowered his head, "Ah", "I just put on too quickly."

Zhang Qiling nodded, glanced at Wu Xie, raised his hand to touch his stomach, "Have gained weight?"

Wu Xie lowered her head and touched it, then smiled, "Mr. Zhang, you are doing well."

Zhang Qiling shook his head amusedly, and was about to speak when Wu Xie grabbed his head and kissed him.Tongues entangled with each other, noses breathed intertwined, accustomed to each other's bodies almost to push over in the next moment, Zhang Qiling gently pushed Wu Xie, pointed to the clock behind, "I'm going to be late."

Wu Xie gave a "tsk", turned her head and took the book next to her, shouted, "I'm leaving!" and ran out in a hurry.

two

At 06:30, Zhang Qiling opened his eyes, carefully raised his hand to the side of the phone, opened it and checked the time.Putting down the phone, Zhang Qiling lay on the bed for a while, looking sideways at Wu Xie next to the pillow, he was fast asleep, with one arm bent under the pillow under his head, his head slightly drooping close to Zhang Qiling's neck.Zhang Qiling raised his hand and lightly touched Wu Xie's arm, it was a bit cold, Wu Xie was arguing about the heat at night when he slept these days, so he took off his clothes, Zhang Qiling gently took the quilt from under his arm to cover it, Wu Xie hummed softly With a sound, Zhang Qiling paused, waited for a while, seeing that Wu Xie hadn't moved any more, looked at the side face of the other party who was sleepy, smiled lightly, leaned over and rubbed his mouth lightly on his face.He lifted the quilt, got out of bed lightly to wash his hands, and at the same time took out the breakfast bought yesterday from the refrigerator to heat it up.I took out the beans that had been soaked in the water basin in the middle of the night and poured them into the soymilk machine, looked back to see that the bedroom door was closed, and closed the kitchen door at the same time, and then started making soymilk.The breakfast was ready, Zhang Qiling turned around and turned off the stove, the soybean milk machine slowly roared to a stop, Zhang Qiling took out the bowl and put it aside to dry, took out his phone and looked at his watch, it was ten past seven, wiped his hands and pushed it away bedroom door.

"Wu Xie, get up."

叁

Zhang Qiling was sitting in front of the window, holding a pen in his hand and unconsciously tapping on the textbook.He looked down at the textbook, which was a new book on data structures.The news of teaching the new class was told to Zhang Qiling very early. At that time, the C++ class was not finished yet. He had already thought that the chances of being able to be Teacher Wu Xie after the class was very small, but he still had the reluctance in his heart. It was a fluke, but when the news actually came, Zhang Qiling still couldn't help being absent-minded and disappointed.

It rained last night, and the early morning wind was still cool.He looked out of the window in a daze, the pen in his hand suddenly slipped, Zhang Qiling woke up startled, and when he lowered his head, he found that the white pages of the book had been unknowingly dotted with black spots, he put down the pen and sighed.

It's been more than a week since Wu Xie came home, and his life suddenly became blank again, Zhang Qiling suddenly felt that he was a bit scary and empty.

Wanton

The breathing in the ears was calm and long. Zhang Qiling buried his head in Wu Xie's neck, hugged Wu Xie's body from behind, and the two of them were close together. Wu Xie's body temperature rubbed against Zhang Qiling's heart through his clothes. Slightly raised his head to look at Wu Xie's fair and clean side face, his eyelashes were long, slightly curled, his neck was slender, and there were blue blood vessels under his skin, Zhang Qiling raised his hand and gently pressed it against Wu Xie's neck, and there was a burst of strong force coming from his hand. With a strong pulse, Zhang Qiling was suddenly attacked by a strong sense of satisfaction, really, the living Wu Xie was in his arms.

Wu

At ten past twelve, Zhang Qiling looked up at the wall clock in the living room.

Wu Xie has a color class in the morning, and it is common for him to draw late in the classroom. Zhang Qiling thought about it and raised his hand to touch the vegetable bowl. It was warm. If Wu Xie was later, it would be time to reheat the dishes. He was lost in thought. He heard footsteps in the corridor outside the door.

Zhang Qiling got up and opened the door, leaned out half of his body and looked outside, Wu Xie's figure appeared at the corner of the stairs.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie's clothes, and suddenly asked, "Why are all the clothes stained?"

Wu Xie was startled, looked up and saw Zhang Qiling standing at the door and came over with a smile, "I knocked over the paint when I was holding the board." Wu Xie turned his arm over and gave Zhang Qiling a look, half of his arm was stained with colorful colors , like a