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When the hour hand reached three o'clock, the car didn't stop, and a part of its tail swung out inappropriately, and stopped in the gap between the two numbers.

It was at this time that Jiang came back.

He walked up the stairs briskly, sometimes lifting the big schoolbag that had slid down with his backhand.He arrived home in less than 2 minutes. Before he put down his schoolbag after entering the room, he quickly got into the bathroom to boil hot water.The water heater was on a high stand, so he tiptoed around and fumbled around for a while, until his fingers touched a slightly raised button, and he heard a short "beep" before clapping his hands and walking back to the living room.

He took off his sweaty coat and lay down on the sofa, the sweat beads on his forehead slid to the side of his face under the action of gravity.

These sweats are all due to today's chemistry class.

The make-up teacher Feng Chu found was a famous teacher from the No. [-] Middle School, and he took the students to make up lessons in private.This is very common, especially among teachers who teach major subjects in high schools.In the early years, the Education Bureau did not take care of it. As the benefits of the listed educational institutions decreased, the personnel of the institutions rushed to report one after another.

In order to avoid censorship, the teacher naturally cannot put the class place at home.For example, today this guy rented the second floor of a small shop in a decoration city far away, filled the rough room with tables, and finally set up a whiteboard in front, so that a classroom is considered complete.

The afternoon in late summer was still extremely hot. Without air-conditioning, [-] or [-] people were crowded in a small space, and Jiang Ye didn't dare to breathe too much in class.

On the way home, the exposed skin was blown away by the wind, but the sweat inside was getting more and more covered.

While waiting for the water heater to heat up, Jiang Ye flapped his collar back and forth, drawing a cool breeze to his sweaty skin.

The brain was emptying, but the auditory nerve was suddenly stimulated by the knock on the door.

Jiang also shivered, "Who is it?"

He ran to the door, leaned over the cat's eye, and saw that it was Xie Lian.

"Xie Lian?" He pushed down the doorknob, and suddenly raised his voice full of surprise, "What are you doing here?"

Xie Lian obviously never learned the compulsory subject of question and answer well.Facing the question, he decided to answer with another question, "Can't I come?"

Jiang also thought, this man is so unreasonable!

"Can you go in and talk?" Xie Lian put his hand on the edge of the door and exerted a slight force outward.

With an undeniable tone and obvious actions, how can there be any sense of asking?

In getting along with Xie Lian, the two of them were unhappy most of the time.Jiang didn't want him to come in, but he didn't dare to look into Xie Lian's eyes and refuse directly, so he lowered his gaze tremblingly and stammered, "No, it's not convenient, um, I, I'm going to take a bath..."

Xie Lian laughed and said, "I won't wash with you, it's convenient or not."

Jiang also opened his eyes wide, obviously not expecting this level.He stared blankly at Xie Lian, opened his mouth for a while, "you" and "I" for a while, but he couldn't say a whole sentence for a long time. Finally, the door was pulled open by the person opposite, and the wind with a faint smell of smoke came towards him. He came face to face.

Xie Lian went to the sofa and sat down with ease.

"Hey!" Jiang also saw that his sweat-covered coat was pressed under his buttocks, and hurriedly kicked and ran over, "You sat on my coat!"

Of course Xie Lian misunderstood the meaning.He sneered, leaned back into a comfortable position, and sat more securely.

Jiang also reached out to touch his arm, "Sit somewhere else."

The arm was warmed by the touch, Xie Lian covered the back of the opponent's hand with his backhand almost instantly, then slid up, and easily grabbed the soft wrist.Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment, then seemed a little angry, and struggled vigorously, which made Xie Lian feel the pulse of his subordinates beating vigorously.He let go of his hand immediately, and there was a slight white mark where he was pinched by his fingers just now, curved like a crescent moon.

Xie Lian stared at the marks left by him, and curled his lips.

"By the way." Looking up slowly, he looked at the angry face and said happily, "I still want to drink the hot chocolate you made last time."

This person didn't want to see him in the past, and distanced himself from all kinds of ties; now he came into the room to bully others and ordered him to do work.Jiang Ye was angry and aggrieved, he opened his eyes and stared at it, and said loudly, "No more!"

After saying this, he turned around and rushed back to the bedroom, grabbed two changes of clothes and rushed out again, hurriedly hid in the bathroom, isolating himself from the bad guy in the living room.

As soon as he left there, Xie Lian moved to the side and stretched the flattened coat casually.Sitting on the slightly cool leather sofa, the breath of Jiang was still in the air, he leaned over and raised his legs, put his elbows on his knees, propped his chin as if he was thinking about something, after a while Even laughed outright.

What pulled him back to reality unconsciously were a few notification sounds from his mobile phone.

The voice came from the side, Xie Lian looked obliquely at the seat where he was sitting just now, and found a cell phone slipped out of the coat pocket lying there, and several small green marks flashed on it one after another.

The distance was very close, and he could easily see that the news came from the same person, and the note was "Feng Chu".He didn't care, and quickly looked away.

Not long after, the sound of water from the bathroom shower sounded.Originally, there was only this kind of sound to accompany it, but from that moment on, Xie Lian felt that the sound became no longer pure, and became noisier and more ear-splitting.

If the sound of water is deliberately removed in the brain, it is not difficult to identify another sound, which is different from the softness that simulates nature, and it is a mechanical cold sound.

As the answer became more and more specific, he seemed to have guessed something, and his eyes fell on the phone again.

As if to confirm his conjecture, the WeChat notification sounded again at this time.There was new news on the screen, lying there brightly, offering things about Jiang Ye with both hands.It's a seduction.

His temples twitched, Xie Lian seemed to be struggling with himself, but he didn't seem to.In any case, he turned his head away after all, his pupils moved slightly, and he saw the latest news clearly——

[Feng Chu: I'm here. ]

Then the screen went dark.

The big lamp on the ceiling watched all this silently, and it was thrown into the small black mirror along with the darkened screen, and was covered by the suddenly tall figure, and quickly dissipated.It was about to cry sadly, but in the sound of chaotic footsteps, the short-lived mirror image appeared again.

The headlight looked in the mirror happily, but ignored the door that was suddenly opened at home.