Spicy crayfish

Raw smoke, he rushed to the dining table and stuffed the buns with a ferocious face, as if the bun skin was Jingjiang skin and the bun meat was Jingjiang meat!

"Huh? Get up so early?"

A voice came from behind Qin Huai. Qin Huai was startled and hiccupped accidentally.

Jing Jiang came out from the balcony, holding the curtains in Qin Huai's room.

"Huh? Hiccup!" Qin Huai hurriedly drank water to stop his hiccup, and looked at Jingjiang with constipated face, "You, didn't you go out?"

"Going out?"

"... Where are your shoes?"

"Which pair?"

"The pair you always wear!!"

"Oh, I took it to the balcony," Jing Jiang pointed calmly at the balcony where he had just come out, and Qin Huai immediately stopped talking.

"I'll fix the curtains for you." Jing Jiang said as he walked towards Qin Huai's bedroom, but Qin Huai quickly stopped him: "Don't change it, let me change it myself, come and have breakfast."

"Are you sure? Will you change?"

"I will!" Qin Huai slapped the table ferociously, Jing Jiang smiled, put the curtains on the sofa, and walked towards Qin Huai.

Qin Huai snorted coldly, but the movement of eating the buns was obviously much gentler...

Jing Jiang stuffed the bun into his mouth and ate quietly.

Qin Huai raised his eyes and took a sneak peek at him, seeing that he was so calm, for some reason he suddenly became nervous.

The two were silent.

"I'm going out today." Jing Jiang said suddenly.

"En... Ah! Ah?" Qin Huai looked up at him in surprise, "Where are you going?"

Jing Jiang turned his head, the corner of his mouth was gentle: "Where do you care about me?"

"Damn it..." Qin Huai blushed suddenly and stretched out his leg towards Jingjiang.

With one hand, Jing Jiang fished the leg that Qin Huai had sent over to his own leg, squeezed it lightly a few times, and Qin Huai's face turned even more fucking red.

"You! What are you doing!? What do you mean, you!" Qin Huai stammered and questioned Jing Jiang, wanting to retract his leg, but the other party squeezed hard and refused to let go.

Jing Jiang lowered his eyes, patted Qin Huai's leg, and answered blankly, "Guess?"

Qin Huai slapped the table, and became angry from embarrassment: "Jingjiang!"

"I'm going to visit my teacher today..."

"It is forbidden to change the topic!!"

"Do you want to go with me?" Jing Jiang turned to look at Qin Huai.

Qin Huai was taken aback: "Me? Go with you?"

"Well, didn't you always say you were going before?"

"Ah, yes," Qin Huai recalled, that day Jingjiang didn't come home in the middle of the night, and he almost starved to death at home. It took him a long time to find out that he was going to visit his teacher the next day.

It's a bit strange to say that since then, Jingjiang never went to visit the teacher at night.

Qin Huai muttered to himself for a while, then made up his mind: "Okay, I'll go too!"

"En," Jing Jiang nodded.

"Then should I go shopping?" Qin Huai rubbed his chin, "After all, I'm going to visit the elders, so it's hard to justify not bringing something."

"I'll take you to buy it," Jing Jiang drank calmly, "There is only one store that can satisfy the teacher."

"Oh...okay," Qin Huai felt a little baffled, but maybe the things that old people like are rare, such as time-honored brands, shops that only old acquaintances can find...

Qin Huai thought this way, and an hour later, he stood behind Jing Jiang dumbfounded, his heart filled with unspeakable emotions.

——Eguchi Video Store

It is indeed an old store from the last century... Qin Huai comforted himself like this.

The remote old streets, dilapidated storefronts, and signs from the last century sell products that are almost eliminated by the market.

The boss is still wearing a vest in cold weather, kicking flip flops and sitting on a cool chair drinking tea.

Qin Huai followed Jing Jiang past the boss with a tangled expression, and walked directly into the house. The room was just as Qin Huai imagined, cool and damp, with a special musty smell in the air. There were rows of shelves in the store, with Some are neat and some are messy, with countless CDs, tapes and miscellaneous books and so on.

Jing Jiang seemed to be quite familiar with this place. After entering, he didn't look around, but went straight to a certain direction, as if he already knew where the things he wanted to buy were.

Qin Huai followed him closely, shuttling through the video store, it felt like that, like going back to his childhood, the old store is really amazing.

But when Jing Jiang came to the things he wanted to buy, Qin Huai's leisurely mood was shattered.

Jing Jiang uncovered a pile of dishes carefully wrapped in black cloth on the shelf. There was no dust on the black cloth, so someone should open it frequently.

Qin Huai glanced at Hei Buli curiously, his face turned green instantly.

"You, are you going to buy this??" Qin Huai looked at Jingjiang in shock.

Jing Jiang nodded.

Qin Huai immediately grabbed Jing Jiang's neck with a ferocious expression, and roared with convulsions: "You fucking dare to buy this kind of disc!!"

"..." Jing Jiang was pinched inexplicably.

"Fuck I'm fucking blind! You're still a fucking teacher! I'm fucking going to die!!"

"..." Jing Jiang was stunned by Qin Huai's incoherent roar, and after a while, he patted Qin Huai's shoulder, "It's not what I want, it's what my teacher wants."

"You fucking!!...Huh? O_O"

Jing Jiang took out a disc with the cover of "Beep..." from the black cloth, and threw it in front of Qin Huai: "Teacher likes this, buy it for him, he can die for you."

Qin Huai: "=mouth=..."

"Is it okay to explain it this way? Let's go, I'll pay." Jing Jiang took off the claws on his neck a little calmly, turned and walked outside the shop.

Qin Huai struggled on the spot for a while, and decided that it would be better to see his teacher Jingjiang later to carry out ideological education.

After the two bought things, they directly boarded the taxi to his teacher's house in Jingjiang.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Jingjiang lived in such a remote place. The taxi took him to an alley and refused to go in, so Qin Huai and Jingjiang walked around the alley for a long time before finally arriving at a small building on the second floor. forward.

Qin Huai looked at it with his head. There was nothing special about it. It was just an ordinary old house with vines covering the walls. The red-painted iron gate was unlocked. When one opened the door, one entered a small garden with flowers, plants and vegetables at the same time.

A middle-aged man walked up and down in the small garden, watering and pruning the branches and leaves.

Qin Huai was about to say hello, but Jing Jiang waved first.

"Teacher Yang."

Yang Qin turned his head and stared at him: "You brat! You're only here at this time!!"

Qin Huai was shocked immediately.

He thought that the youngest teacher in Jingjiang should be over 50 years old, but the middle-aged man in front of him, at most 40, is really hard to think of a junior high school teacher!

Yang Tan tilted his body, glanced at Qin Huai, stroked his unshaven chin, and smiled: "What kind of distinguished guest is this, hello! Boy! Let me introduce you!" The latter words were directed at Jing Jiang.

Qin Huai stepped nervously.

Jing Jiang patted Qin Huai's shoulder back, and said, "My co-tenant is Teacher Qin Huai."

"Oh!" Qin Huai hurriedly greeted, "Yang, hello Yang Tan! I'm Qin Huai!"

"What!?" Yang Tan seemed quite shocked, "A man!?? Isn't he the woman you promised??"

"What!?" Qin Huai was also quite shocked, "A woman!?? I'm a man!??"

Jing Jiang threw the dish with unknown contents towards Yang Tan expressionlessly, and Yang Qin immediately pounced on it like a puppy whose owner has run off the frisbee, caught the dish neatly, and grinned proudly at Qin Huai.

Qin Huai felt bad all of a sudden.

"Okay, I've given you the meeting gift, let's sit in the first room." Jing Jiang put his palm on Qin Huai's back and pushed him towards the room. Qin Huai hesitated: "Wait for Teacher Yang to come in first..."

"He will hold the dish and jump happily for a while, but he won't come in for the time being." Jing Jiang pushed Qin Huai into the house without looking back.

Qin Huai glanced speechlessly at Mr. Yang, who was exactly as Jing Jiang said, and walked into the room with a sigh.

As soon as he walked in, Qin Huai smiled. He pointed to the books on the big bookshelves opposite the door and said happily to Jingjiang, "A lot of books."

Jing Jiang nodded: "Well, I think you should like it."

"Then can I read it?" Qin Huai walked over and looked through it. There are many rare books that are well protected.

"I brought you here just to let you see it, and you can take it away if you like it."

"This is so embarrassing," Qin Huai touched his face in embarrassment, but still couldn't hide the joy on his face.

"Mr. Yang, why are there so many books?" Qin Huai walked to the back of the bookshelf, and found that there was a room behind, which was also full of books. There were too many of them, and the types of books he read didn't seem to be bought at random just to pretend. .

Jing Jiang, who was following Qin Huai, was stunned. After a long time, Qin Huai felt a little weird, so Jing Jiang hesitated, and replied very reluctantly: "Teacher Yang is also... Chinese... Teacher..."

Qin Huai paused, turned around, and saw Jing Jiang with a tangled face, it was really rare to see such a humanized expression on Jing Jiang's face, Qin Huai immediately became very ruthless: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!! "

"What are you laughing at?" Jing Jiang gave Qin Huai a sideways look.

Qin Huai immediately added: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

You deserve it!

While shuttling through the pile of books, Qin Huai ruthlessly said "hahahahahaha", always feeling that his mood became inexplicably happy.

Sure enough, people's happiness is based on the pain of others, and celebrities do not deceive me!

The author has something to say: Hahahahahaha!Update done!

☆, the so-called similarities but equally satisfactory results

"Here, look at this." Qin Huai showed Jing Jiang the old book that he had been flipping through for a while, "These are books from the last century, and my father doesn't even have such a complete list."

"Your father is also a teacher?"

"Uh..." Qin Huai thought about it carefully, and answered reluctantly, "That's right, but my father collects so many books just to chase after my mother. My mother likes to read very much, and my father searches everywhere for his old friends. I'm pretending to be a semi-literate book collection, and I can't understand how important books are..."

Jing Jiang was silent for a while, always feeling a kind of illusion that the same approach but the same effect.

At this time, Mr. Yang had had enough time and had already returned to the house. When he saw Qin Huai and Jing Jiang wandering around in his collection of books, his hair was about to stand on his head in an instant.

Jing Jiang nimbly fumbled another disc from his pocket and threw it out. Yang Qin immediately took it, with a look of a charitable businessman: "Look, look, they are all good discs, no, good books."

Qin Huai smiled, and suddenly said, "I'm also a Chinese teacher, and I'm going with Teacher Yang."

"Oh!" Yang Tan put away his wretched smile and raised his head from the plate, "Ohhhh!"

"You oh what." Jing Jiang glanced at Yang Qin with a flat expression, but Yang Qin inexplicably felt a murderous aura from Jing Jiang, he shook, and continued to talk to Qin Huai firmly: "Aha! Xiao Jiangjiang It’s just duplicity, obviously I like the teacher the most, but I still have to say I hate Chinese, tsk tsk.”

A book flew from the direction of Jingjiang, Yang Qin's eyes flashed, a hungry tiger jumped on the butterfly, and caught the book, Qin Huai, who was innocent onlookers, applauded very appreciatively, Yang Qin immediately grinned at Qin Huai .

"So that's how it is, ahaha~" Qin Huai showed a malicious smile.

Jing Jiang frowned suddenly, and was about to say something, but Teacher Yang interrupted him quickly: "That's right, I even talked to a Chinese teacher with the person I'm talking about, which shows his sincerity."

"Ahaha...huh?" Qin Huai smiled...and stopped laughing.

"It's just a coincidence." Jing Jiang put his palm on Qin Huai's back, and the heat gradually passed through his clothes to Qin Huai's skin, but Qin Huai's heart felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it, cooling down.

"You, are you in love...?" Qin Huai asked as calmly as possible, but when Jing Jiang looked down at him, what he saw was a frowning brow and a little red eyes, because he was enduring certain emotions, so Looking unexpectedly a bit confused and ferocious, Jing Jiang's heart skipped a beat, and he slowly leaned over and kissed Qin Huai's forehead lightly.

Qin Huai's pupils narrowed slightly.

The warm and soft touch, and the subtle airflow between breaths rushed towards Qin Huai's nerves.

Teacher Yang clicked his tongue a few times, covered his eyes with the dish, and slipped away out of sight and out of mind.

Qin Huai's eyes were empty, and he realized that he hadn't breathed for a long time when his chest started to hurt.

Jing Jiang looked into his eyes with a calm expression: "Isn't it with you?"

"..." Qin Huai turned his head quickly, pushed Jing Jiang away and rushed out frantically.

"Hey, Xiao Huaihuai, what are you..." Before Teacher Yang finished speaking, Qin Huai flew past him like a whirlwind. It's..."

At this time, Jing Jiang came out of the study slowly, with a calm expression on his face. Yang Qin looked at him with eyes like a beast: "You boy, what are you doing with your wife in my study? She was scared away gone."

Jing Jiang glanced at him sideways, and silently pulled out an armchair and sat down on his own.

Teacher Yang sighed, and muttered something in a low voice, "How could I teach you such a low EQ student who harms others?" Then he also pulled a small stool and sat next to Jingjiang.

"Tell me." Yang Qin poured a cup of tea from the small tea table beside him, and took a leisurely sip, "How did his ex-boyfriend kill your wife?"

"...I'm not very clear either." Jing Jiang had a puzzled look on his face.

Yang Tan glanced at him, wondering: "You don't know? All right, then tell me what's going on first."

Jing Jiang nodded and started talking directly from the summer vacation before school started.

"I went to school to participate in classroom recruitment interviews during the summer vacation, and a document was left at the school, so I went back to get it at night."

"o(￣ヘ￣o#) die hard! If I do, I'll pretend I didn't remember it."

"...On the way to school, I happened to see Qin Huai walking in front of me. I wanted to walk with him, because it seemed to be on the way." Jing Jiang paused, "But before I could catch up with him, I realized Between Qinhuai and Qinhuai, there was another person. It was already dark at that time, and I was walking around the corner, so I guess he didn't see me. I didn't feel at ease with his sneaky behavior, so I followed that person Behind him, I want to see what his purpose is."

"Huh? In this day and age, is there still someone playing tracking?"

"...If you interrupt me again, there will be no more discs next time."

"Yes! Then what? Did he do anything to Xiao Huaihuai?!"

"...No, this is where I am strange. I followed him all the way to Qin Huai and returned to his home. He didn't do anything, he just made a phone call downstairs at Qin Huai's house and left."

"Does Qin Huai have enemies?"

"I don't know, but I feel that there should be no, and I didn't ask him at the time, because I didn't know him well at that time, and I was too lazy to meddle in my own business."

"Hey?! You brat?! You can't just ignore people being followed even if you don't know them well!?"

"...I'll go straight to follow that sneaky man from now on."

"Aha! As a teacher, you still have the most basic conscience of being a human being! Good disciple!"

Jing Jiang furrowed his eyebrows fiercely: "The man didn't care much about hiding himself after following Qin Huai. He hailed a taxi after leaving the alley and left. He doesn't look like the type of person who is a full-time follower. Probably just stalking in passing."

"I thought about it for a while, and I think it's better not to tell Qin Huai about this matter rashly, otherwise, if there is no major event in fact, it would be meaningless to worry all day long."

"It makes sense," Yang Tan touched his chin.

"After that, I followed Qin Huai every night."

"Enen, stalking...stalking?? Who am I stalking!?" Yang Tan wanted to spit out a mouthful of tea.

Jing Jiang replied calmly: "Follow Qin Huai."

"Why are you following him!? Are you a pervert!?" Yang Tan's hairs were about to stand on end.

"...Is there any? I just want to ensure his safety. After all, it was already confirmed that he was the new teacher of No. [-] Middle School at that time. By the way..." Jing Jiang's expression seemed to soften for a moment, but soon he returned Back to normal, "I think he is very interesting, observing him makes me feel very meaningful, so..."

Yang Tan patted Jingjiang's arm, with a sad expression: "Master, I didn't expect your heart to be twisted to such an extent."

"...Shut up." Jing Jiang finally gave Yang Tan a cold look, "Then that person followed Qin Huai several times, and once it was late, I got closer to him. He was on the phone at the time, and I I listened for a while, but because I was not very close, I could only hear a few words clearly: Mr. Shan, follow up, you can rest assured, etc. After that, the person never came, so I guess that call was a It was a report call, and the situation seemed to satisfy the person on the other end of the call, so the stalking ended."

"Not necessarily, how can you be sure that he hasn't been here again?" Yang Tan asked cautiously, but Jing Jiang pursed his lips coldly, "After that, I followed Qin Huai every day, so I'm sure he It really didn’t show up again after that.”

Yang Qin: "..." I don't know why I feel afraid for Qin Huai, not because of following, but because of Jingjiang...

"Later, the young couple rented together?"

"I think it's safer to live with him."

"Excuses! They're all excuses!" Yang Qin scolded Jing Jiang a few words, "Do you think your behavior is worth advocating now that you're on good terms with others? You perverted stalker!"

Jing Jiang took a sip of tea silently.

"Come on! He Weishi continues, is this Mr. Shan Xiaohuaihuai's ex-boyfriend?" Yang Qin changed his cup of tea awe-inspiringly and continued to gossip, "But then again, I asked you to find a wife, but I didn't expect you If I find a male daughter-in-law, won't I be unable to hug my grandson??"

Jing Jiang ignored the second half of his words and continued: "The only thing related to 'Shan' around Qinhuai is his lover, whose name is Shan Changbai."

"Then what is the relationship between Mr. Shan and your wife? Didn't they discuss it when they broke up?"

"……do not know."

"╮(╯▽╰)╭Hey, this is a sensitive topic for men, forget it, I'll go ask Xiao Huaihuai directly, I guess he should come back too!" Yang Tan said with a humble expression Spread your hands.

Jing Jiang frowned: "Are you sure you want to tell him?"

"You haven't told him yet?" Yang Tan raised his eyebrows, "You kid, you're a fool when you're in a relationship. Why do you join in the fun with an outsider that can only be solved by the person involved?"

"..."

"Let him solve his own emotional problems. If you don't understand anything, don't cause trouble for others, understand?"

Jing Jiang pondered for a while, and finally nodded: "Understood."

Yang Tan grinned, kicked the slippers and went out the door with a shake, humming in his mouth: "Out of the gate~ I'm looking for my apprentice and wife~!"Where is the apprentice and daughter-in-law~ I guess it is~

"It's outside the gate!" Yang Qin yelled and rushed out of the red-painted iron gate, scaring Mr. Qin Huai, who was squatting at the gate, almost kneeling on the ground.

"Yo~ apprentice daughter-in-law!" Yang Qin shook the dish in his hand at Qin Huai as a greeting.

The corners of Qin Huai's eyes twitched, and he retorted subconsciously: "Who is your apprentice's wife!?"

"You!" Yang Tan replied with a smile, "Xiao Jiangjiang loves you to the death and life, and the six relatives don't recognize ghosts, obsessed with hearts, and pigs and dogs are not as good as..."

Qinhuai Black Line.

"Come in, come in, what does it look like squatting at the door, don't be afraid, if Xiao Jiangjiang bullies you, there will be a teacher, and the teacher will beat that little bastard to death for you." Yang Tan walked in the door triumphantly.

Qin Huai supported his forehead, got up and moved carefully into the house.

☆、Is there anyone else following me?

Jing Jiang sat on the armchair, looked sideways at Qin Huai, who was carefully moving in behind Yang Qin, with a blank expression on his face.

As soon as Qin Huai looked up, he saw Jingjiang's appearance of a god of plague, and immediately his scalp exploded, and he reflexively attacked: "What are you looking at, crazy!?"

Jing Jiang: "..."

Qin Huai: Rub...

Qin Huai, who intended to avoid Jing Jiang's attention, successfully rushed towards Jing Jiang, and Qin Huai fell silent for a while.

Yang Qin looked at the atmosphere between the two, "tsk tsk", and suggested very friendlyly: "Let me avoid it for a while, you two have a chat?"

Jing Jiang didn't turn his head and said, "The CD player is in the study on the second floor."

"Oye!!" Yang Tan roared angrily and jumped up to the second floor, looking at the figure that seemed to be not a middle-aged man, but an adolescent boy.

Qin Huai sighed weakly, and looked at Jing Jiang reluctantly: "What are you doing?"

Jing Jiang showed a puzzled expression: "Why?"

Qin Huai: "...you."

Jing Jiang stretched out his hand to hold Qin Huai's wrist, and with a gentle tug, he pulled Qin Huai, who had no intention of resisting at all, to his side. Qin Huai expressed his reluctance with his expression, and was pulled over.

Jing Jiang pulled Qin Huai to his side, looked up at Qin Huai's face, then leaned his chin on Qin Huai's stomach, and lightly leaned his upper body on Qin Huai's body. Qin Huai was startled by this strange touch, his whole body trembled, and there was an electric current Dash to the back of your head.

Qin Huai lowered his head, and Jing Jiang raised his head to look at him. Qin Huai looked at Jing Jiang who was resting his head on his stomach like a golden retriever, couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and smiled, and stretched out his hand to rub Jing Jiang's hair. The soft hair brushed against the palm, which was a feeling completely different from other people's, which made Qin Huai's heart tremble, which could not be described in words at all.

"Jingjiang, you..." Qin Huai didn't know how to ask, whether to ask "Do you like me?" Clutching Jing Jiang's face, staring into his eyes, he asked fiercely, "Who the hell dared you to kiss me!"

"..." Jing Jiang was silent for a long time before answering: "Can't kiss?"

"Can you kiss!? Do you feel that you can kiss him if you want! Eh??" Qin Huai pinched his face and tugged to vent his anger. Thinking about it, he had done it before, relying on himself as a "straight man" Always messing around, it's shameless!

Jing Jiang let Qin Huai lick his own face, and finally added: "Yes."

"It's your size!" Qin Huai pinched Jing Jiang's face again, looked at Jing Jiang's face with various red marks in satisfaction, and snorted triumphantly.

The corner of Jing Jiang's mouth twitched, a half-smile.

Qin Huai's heart twitched a little, he quickly shook his head to regain consciousness, looked down at Jing Jiang, who was still looking at himself with a harmless expression, for some reason, he felt evil, suddenly put his arms around Jing Jiang's head, and pressed it against his chest. Li rubbed it back and forth desperately.

Jing Jiang was staggered by his hug, and he put his hands on Qin Huai's waist to stabilize his figure.

Qin Huai rubbed it and felt more and more funny, so he bent down and rested his head on Jing Jiang's hair.

Qin Huai lowered his voice and said softly, "Oh, before winter comes, another spring will come."

"En?" Jing Jiang's muffled voice came from his arms, Qin Huai smiled, and let go of Jing Jiang, Jing Jiang looked up at him, as if infected by Qin Huai's smile, he also smiled.

Qin Huai immediately blushed and covered his face.

"I want to tell you something," Jing Jiang said casually with one arm around Qin Huai's waist, his head resting on his side.

Qin Huai put his palm on Jingjiang's back, touched it lightly a few times, and replied with a satisfied voice, "What's the matter, tell me."

"It's about that person."

"... who is it?"

"..." Jing Jiang was silent.

Qin Huai thought about the expression "=L=?" and then suddenly realized: "Oh! Well, I know who, what's wrong with him?"

"How is he now?"

"What else? You don't care what he does, I have nothing to do with him," Qin Huai shook his eyebrows to clear the relationship, "He came to harass you?"

"No, why did he come to harass me?"

"...Maybe... the topic is off topic!!" Qin Huai originally wanted to answer "Because he thought the two of us had sex", but after looking at the current atmosphere, he might die if he said it, so he changed the subject vaguely. "What are you going to tell me about him?"

"Think about it, have you been followed by others during your summer vacation?"

"Yes, isn't it you?" Qin Huai looked at him inexplicably. Follow me?"

"..." Jing Jiang paused, "Because I found out that you were being followed by others."

"...What?" Qin Huai frowned, "When?"

"The second month of summer vacation has just begun."

"Hmm..." Qin Huai pursed his lips and thought about it carefully, and found that it was indeed at that time that he found someone following him, but... "Then when did you start following me?"

"...At the same time as I found out," Jing Jiang somewhat disagreed with the fact that "he was following Qin Huai himself", but he endured it and did not refute.

"Fuck..." Qin Huai's face was not very good-looking, "Then why didn't you tell me, I always thought it was you, and I didn't think about it carefully."

"I think I can handle that guy, and maybe he's someone you know, so I'll just..."

"Er Que, you!" Qin Huai's expression was slightly angry, "If people who know me need to follow me for a month!?"

"..." Er Que Jing Jiang was silent.

"I've been thinking about why you followed me. I didn't know there was someone I didn't know who was following me." Qin Huai's slightly angry expression quickly turned serious, "And then? He's still following me now?"

"No, he only followed you for a week or so before leaving."

"..." Qin Huai looked at Jing Jiang, "After that for half a month..." Qin Huai raised his eyebrows, "You are the only one following me?"

"..." Jing Jiang wanted to look away.

Qin Huai approached Jingjiang again: "En? Isn't it?"

Jing Jiang slowly leaned back, trying to avoid Qin Huai's approach, Qin Huai took the opportunity to push Jing Jiang, the chair shook, Jing Jiang fell back in the chair, and Qin Huai looked down at him from top to bottom, with a smile on his face. A smug smile.

Jing Jiang blinked subconsciously, raised his arm, and gently pressed his palm against Qin Huai's heart, a stream of heat slowly flowed into Qin Huai's heart, Jing Jiang: "It's me, I'm a perverted stalker, I miss you every day , follow you every day, want to see you secretly every day, every..."

"...Will Teacher Yang call you when he is watching a DVD?"

"No, I only occasionally read the profile on the cover."

"...you are forbidden to watch it in the future."

"Oh."

Qin Huai sighed heavily, feeling that Jing Jiang could still grow so red under the education of the crooked-neck tree teacher. After a long while, he let go of his hand, and the chair shook again, and Qin Huai lay on Jing Jiang's body , the two of them stacked together dangling on the armchair.

Jing Jiang surrounded Qin Huai to prevent him from dangling and falling.

"Oh~" Qin Huai sighed comfortably, "You're not too hard~"

"..." Jing Jiang remained silent.

"Oh!" Qin Huai suddenly yelled and raised his head, "Why is the topic off topic again! Then, what does it have to do with Shan Changbai, don't tell me that that girl is following me??"

"No," Jing Jiang denied him, "That person is not him, but I once heard him say 'Mr. Shan' on the phone, but there is no research, so what I say now is just speculation."

"Tsk." Qin Huai was a little confused, "Shan Changbai doesn't seem like this kind of person. He's always been the kind of person who likes to talk face to face. What's the point of sending someone to follow me?"

Jing Jiang didn't talk to him, but just reached out and stroked Qin Huai's hair. Qin Huai squinted his eyes, and put his face on Jing Jiang's chest: "The quality of this chair is really good."

"you want?"

"Haha, no, no, I still like sofas." Qin Huai replied with a smile, "I'll send a text message to Shan Changbai later, just ask him directly."

"Okay, do what you think is appropriate."

"En," Qin Huai nodded, "Then let's put this aside for now, where are we going to have lunch?"

"Just eat here, I'll go buy something to cook."

"I'll go with you," Qin Huai grinned, and Jing Jiang glanced at him, and smiled.

Qin Huai supported Jing Jiang and got off him. Jing Jiang went to the second floor and knocked on the door to let him know where he was going, and then set off with Qin Huai.

"Where do we go to buy? Is there a supermarket nearby?" Qin Huai asked casually while arranging his clothes.

"No, there's a vegetable market nearby, just go there and buy something." Jing Jiang said, leading Qin Huai around the alley.

Qin Huai turned to look at him: "Are you so familiar with this?"

"I was raised by Teacher Yang," Jing Jiang said flatly, without looking sideways, "I have been living here since I moved here in high school."

……what?

Qin Huai was stunned, raised by his teacher?

Before Qin Huai could react, Jing Jiang backhanded, rubbed his knuckles on his cheek, and explained: "I am an orphan, and was brought home by Teacher Yang."

"Ah...oh," Qin Huai touched his face, and replied a little dull, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Jing Jiang put his hand on Qin Huai's other shoulder, and said expressionlessly: "It's nothing, Mr. Yang is very good, he treats me very well, and I have always had a good life."

"Yes... oh." Qin Huai thought about Teacher Yang's character, and felt a little more relaxed, "Mr. Yang looks really nice." Qin Huai grinned, "I didn't even hear you tell me I was a little surprised when I heard about my own business.”

"Really? There's nothing surprising about it." Jing Jiang observed Qin Huai's expression secretly before withdrawing his hand.

"I always thought you were crazy,"

Jing Jiang: "..."

"Look, I'll count for you," Qin Huai said with a stomachache, "stalked me for no reason, even came home with me to eat my crayfish, and even said that I would change my Chinese class into self-study!" Qin Huai gritted his teeth. After a while, continue to count down, "It looks like a human trafficker, I didn't expect that the teacher can cook, um, and clean the room, but you actually broke into the house in the middle of the night... Forget it, I will forgive you, You are still spreading rumors about me in front of the students..."

Jing Jiang looked at Qin Huai's item list expressionlessly, and then pulled him into the bustling vegetable market.

Qin Huai was stunned for a moment, and insisted on saying the last sentence "You still don't turn on the light for dinner in the middle of the night... and you bite people's necks..." before showing a "wow—" expression.

"So many people..." Qin Huai looked around, he had never been to this kind of place, usually his mother went out to buy vegetables, if he wanted to do something, he would go to the supermarket at most, and he had never been to such a place before. A small market where people get together.

"Of course there are many people." Jing Jiang gave him a strange look, "People who live in the alley will come here to buy things."

"Well, I haven't bought vegetables before," Qin Huai replied with a smile, and walked in after Jingjiang, feeling happy.

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