The beautiful god of war just wants to raise a dog [Quick Transmigration]

Song Shu glanced at the little cake, lowered his head coldly and continued to read, but it turned out that there was a banquet in the book, and it was written that "Hazel, pine and torreya are full of plates, orange cane and oranges are placed on the table, boiled yam, smashed poria cocos And barley, and a stone pot with a slight fire to cook the soup. Even if there are delicacies in the world..."

He quickly turned the page and looked at the little cake again.There is a layer of white frosting sprinkled on the bright and dripping strawberries, with gold leaf embellishments on the side, shining under the dim yellow light, because it is ice, and a layer of fine water droplets have condensed on the outside...

After struggling for a moment, Song Shu put down the book in his hand.

"Oh yes, I bought a piece of cake..."

He just reached out and grabbed the little fork when Gu Nianbin came out of the kitchen.

Song Shu put the fork in the palm of his hand and carried it behind his back, acting chicly as if he was hiding a hidden weapon, but the rouge stained on the base of his ears exposed him, which stood out against his pretended indifference.

Gu Nianbin's gaze swayed across his face, with a smile on his lips, "Tsk, I wanted to save it for... Forget it, you can eat it if you want." He said in a doting tone, Then into the kitchen.

Song Shu pursed his lips and threw the fork out, not eating, resolutely not eating, whoever loves to eat will eat.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait long for dinner, and three dishes and one soup were brought out quickly. Sweet and sour pork ribs, cold cucumber, steamed duck/sliced ​​fish, and seaweed soup. It was golden and shiny, and Song Shu couldn't refuse it no matter what.

He sat down safely and ate two bowls of rice.

Knowing that he pays attention to eating and sleeping without talking, Gu Nianbin didn't bother him during the period, so he just propped his chin to watch him eat.Song Shu's eating appearance is also very good-looking, each mouthful is about the same amount, he chews slowly with his mouth closed, never smacking his mouth or making a sound, his cheeks will occasionally bulge up, and he will subconsciously cover up when spit out bones, but his lips still accidentally stick When the sauce is on, it moves slowly with an oily luster.

Gu Nianbin was not hungry at first, but now he is very hungry.

He crazily missed the touch when he kissed each other that day. The soft and fragrant lips were as tender as jelly, and the tip of his tongue was wet and greasy. The nose will be filled with light white plum fragrance.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether it's deception or illusion, if Song Shu doesn't like him, he will start chasing him from the beginning, anyway, he will fall into his hands, and he didn't think about struggling.

"You can go." However, after the meal, Song Shu wiped his mouth, and resolutely chased him away without delay.

"..."

"No way, just throw it away when you're done using it?" Gu Nianbin clutched his chest, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe, "Don't you think it's cruel to treat a pure and immature boy like this? Huh?"

"..."

"...I'll wash the dishes before leaving, okay?" Gu Nianbin knew that nonsense words would not soften Song Shu's heart, so he had to think of other ways to delay the time.

"I'll wash it myself." Song Shu glanced at his plastered arm with an unclear expression, "It's not convenient for you."

"It's convenient, you see..." The boy was about to use his injured left hand to pick up things, but he trembled with pain when he moved a little. Gu Nianbin broke out in a cold sweat, groaned and knelt down on the ground.

Song Shu got up subconsciously to help him, but the young man pushed him back to the seat with a bump, his right hand wrapped around his knee, Gu Nianbin's cheek was pressed against his knee, his masseter muscle floated, his brows were furrowed, it looked like it was in severe pain.Song Shu quietly waited for the other party to calm down for a moment, and then slightly eased his brows and eyes.

But soon, something went wrong with the boy's movements. His tall nose rubbed gently against Song Shu's trousers, and his hot panting sprayed through the fabric onto his skin, making him itchy and numb.He was about to push the person with his hands, when one hand wrapped around his waist tightly, Gu Nianbin took a step on his knees, and buried his face in his lower abdomen.

"Let me hug you for a while, please." The boy's voice was hoarse, and he restrained him hard, "I think you're going crazy, Mr. Song, just let me hug you, huh?"

He wasn't exaggerating, he felt that Song Shu might have played a trick on him. He hadn't had any close contact these days, and he was like a drug addict who couldn't get an antidote. He was really crazy.

The room was so quiet that only the boy's heavy breathing and the slight rubbing sound of the cloth were left. Song Shu didn't struggle. After a while, he put his hand on Gu Nianbin's hair and rubbed it gently.

The nerves in his head tensed instantly, Gu Nianbin seemed to have received a signal, his eyes emitted a faint light, like a dormant beast finally caught the relaxation of its prey, he stood up suddenly and held Song Shu's neck, and a dry kiss fell between his brows , and then wanted to catch his lips.

However... Song Shu suddenly grabbed his arm that was covered with plaster. The man pinched the outside and turned it slightly, and the plaster loosened. When he pulled again, the plaster was torn off by him, revealing that the boy was intact. forearm.

"..."

Gu Nianbin didn't know what to use to describe his embarrassing situation at the moment, Song Shu didn't smile or get angry, just sat on his seat and looked at him quietly, his eyes were indifferent and his expression was leisurely.

He has practiced martial arts for many years, so he can't tell whether the fracture is real or not. As early as that day when Gu Nianbin fell down the stairs, he was sure that the other party was fine. He didn't think it was necessary not to expose it afterwards, but this bastard didn't know how to restrain himself , the ability to make progress is even worse than that of Gou Chen.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked lightly.

In the end, Gu Nianbin silently went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and then left in disgrace.

Song Shu was in a happy mood, because he could finally enjoy that piece of strawberry cake safely.

……

Song Shu, the top is hard to soak and the top is hard to coax.

This is the conclusion that Gu Nianbin came to after stalking him for a month. When he was good with him, he was obedient and soft. Not even a little hand is touched.

But it's not about completely breaking with Gu Nianbin. After all, he can still come to his house to cook and eat every day, and sometimes stay a little longer to watch him make courseware, and he can give some pointers, as long as he doesn't move his hands.

But the gap between this and before is too big. Gu Nianbin still doesn't understand Song Shu's brain circuit, what is it to make him hug him frivolously but refuse to admit that he likes him?Could any student be that intimate with him?

Thinking about it for no reason, he became angry, and he was jealous of himself.

Fortunately, things have ushered in a turning point soon.

The mid-term exam was over, the students were on vacation, and the teachers of the third grade group made an appointment for a group dinner. Song Shuyuan wanted to go home directly, but the grade leader said that he must go to the first dinner party, so he had no choice but to agree.After get off work on Friday, he followed the team leader's car and left without informing anyone.

The team leader was driving a seven-seater commercial vehicle, and there was already someone in the car that Song Shu got in, and it was Li Feifei.There was also a good-looking middle-aged man sitting next to her. Song Shu had met him at the meeting earlier, and he seemed to be the teaching director.

"This is the new Mr. Song."

Song Shu sat down in the back seat, and the man turned his head to look over, with obvious surprise in his eyes.

Song Shu nodded, "Hello."

"Our teacher Xiao Song is very good!" The team leader praised him in front of him, "This time, Class [-] Chinese in the mid-term class is actually the first in the whole grade, higher than the experimental class! It has never been done before!"

The man's EQ was obviously not good, Li Feifei, the Chinese teacher in the experimental class, blushed and looked a little embarrassed.

"Oh?" In the end, the husband next to her didn't mean to save face for her at all, but stared at Song Shu with interest, "That's really amazing, why don't you let Teacher Song transfer to lead the experimental class?"

"No need." Song Shu's tone was light, "Class four is very good, and class one is also good. Teacher Li is very suitable."

Li Feifei's face softened slightly.

But soon, she noticed that the man next to her was looking at Song Shu one after another. Feeling embarrassed and angry, she gently pinched him on the waist, but the man was still unscrupulous, and waved her away impatiently. hand.

Bah, this old pervert.

Song Shu doesn't like to get together in heaven, but here he tries to adapt to the rules of the world. Most of his colleagues treat him very well, and it is difficult to refuse when toasting.Moreover, he misjudged his drinking capacity, thinking that he could drink a pot or two of the thousand-year-old wine in the heaven, but he didn't expect his body to be overwhelmed after drinking a few small glasses of white wine.

"Teacher Song is a good drinker, let me toast you."

A wine glass was stretched out in front of his eyes again. He looked up and saw that it was the dean sitting next to Li Feifei who he saw when he got in the car. It is said that the two were not familiar with each other, but Song Shu weighed the relationship between the superior and the subordinate in the world and held it up. wine glass.

The man squinted his eyes half-closed, staring nakedly at Song Shu's face back and forth. The people around him stepped aside, and the man automatically took a few steps closer to Song Shu's side.

Song Shu drank another small glass of white wine, and the liquid burned along his throat and into his stomach. His cheeks became hotter and hotter, and he felt that he had almost reached his limit.

He couldn't see the mirror, so he didn't know what he looked like at the moment. Those cold and indifferent eyes were full of water, like misty autumn waves, his fair cheeks were forced into a rich color by the alcohol, and his thin lips were moist, truly hook people.

Even ordinary people couldn't help but take a second look at him when they saw him like this, let alone a man who was used to flirtatiousness, the dean's heart was itching, if not everyone was there, he wished he could do something frivolous on the spot.

Even when he returned to his seat, he kept staring at Song Shu. Li Feifei, who was chatting with the female teacher, caught a glimpse of her husband's lustful look, and immediately felt like swallowing ten catties of shit.

Of course she knew that the man was a pervert, so she took advantage of his good family background to get a job as a director in a school invested by relatives.Li Feifei married him because she wanted money and a stable job. She didn't care about the other party's playing outside, but it was outrageous if she reached out to the school.

After all, most of the teachers are well-behaved scholars, and the campus environment is simpler and cleaner than other units. Where would you normally encounter this kind of garbage? !

She was anxious, and it happened that the screen of Lao Zhou's phone next to her suddenly lit up, and the words "Gu Nianbin" were displayed on it.

Li Feifei was taken aback, and pushed Lao Zhou, who was unconscious from drinking, but to no avail, she simply answered the boy's call spontaneously.

"……Hey."

"Old Zhou... who are you?"

"Li Feifei." At this moment, she was not in the mood to care about her students and couldn't even recognize her voice. She glanced at Song Shu who was opposite her, and lowered her voice: "Are you looking for Teacher Song?"

The boy paused, "Yes, he is with you?"

"We temporarily pulled him out for dinner today. I think Mr. Song seems to have drunk too much. Do you want to..."

"Where is it?" Gu Nianbin's tone turned cold.

Li Feifei gave him the name of the place, looked at Song Shu's slightly drunken face, and added, "Hurry up."

After drinking for three rounds, everyone saw Song Shu blushing and did not persuade him to drink any more, but his head was getting dizzy and his nerves were throbbing. He couldn't help getting up and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his face and get some air.

So the dean, who had been paying attention to him all the time, also stood up. Li Feifei waited for a few minutes and saw that no one came back. Feeling bad, she also used an excuse to go to the bathroom.

She was lying on the door of the men's room, and as expected, she heard some discordant movements from inside, and the door was locked.She was angry and anxious, worried about the face of the two and dared not call anyone, so she took out her mobile phone and called Gu Nianbin.

Song Shu washed his face with cold water, but his head still felt dizzy. He stood on the sink and looked at the man approaching in the mirror. He turned around in a daze: "Is the director looking for something?"

"It's okay, I just want to chat with Teacher Song." The man smiled, "How old is Teacher Song, and do you have a girlfriend?"

The man forced him near the sink. This distance made Song Shu very uncomfortable. He frowned, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Oh, don't be so cold, I like Mr. Song, that's why I asked." Then, the man stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist, like a piece of nephrite jade held in his palm, delicate and warm, just gently rubbing against it It made people's hearts flutter, and the man's evil fire became more and more vigorous. Originally, he just wanted to tease him, but now he didn't stop until he took advantage of it.

Anyway, he was just a poor teacher with no background, so what if he bullied him, not to mention that he was drunk, and he might not remember it when he woke up.

"Teacher Song seems to have drunk too much. I'll take you home later? OK?"

He tugged on Song Shu, the fragrance of the beauty filled his bosom, and there was a trace of intoxicating wine scent in the coldness, the other hand directly pulled on the button of his shirt, the button was unbuttoned, and the white and tender neck was quickly exposed.

Song Shu was slow in thinking after drinking, but he was not completely unconscious. He didn't feel it when his wrist was held, but he became sober when the button was unbuttoned and the smell of alcohol came to his face. Here, how could an ordinary person get so close to him, this person clearly wanted to belittle him.

The director was irritated by the white and greasy skin, his eyes were red, and his saliva was about to flow out. He was about to bow his head to kiss Fangze, when the originally quiet beauty suddenly moved, and the next second...he was kicked out.

There was severe pain in his abdomen, and the back of his head and back hit the door panel with a loud noise. Before he could even sort out the situation in front of him, he was already lying on the ground staring at the stars.

"Fuck!" The director struggled to get up, clutching the back of his head, his eyes became more and more scarlet, and only the most beautiful figure by the pool was left in his eyes. Anger and desire were aroused at the same time, he gritted his teeth and got up again, unwilling to give up. come over.

Song Shu's head was dizzy, his hands and feet were weak, and seeing that the dog skin plaster couldn't be shaken off, he became more and more irritable, and was trying to figure out how to knock him unconscious all of a sudden, when there was a sudden kick at the door.

The director flinched in fright, and yelled with his tongue full of alcohol, "Maintenance! Go pee elsewhere!"

The sound of banging on the door stopped for a moment, but the next moment, the door made an even louder sound. If it sounded like a kick before, it was directly hit by some heavy object now.The director didn't have time to think or do anything, the door was twisted and deformed, the handle of the back door was broken, the door panel was smashed open, sawdust splashed out, and scattered all over the floor.

So the director with his back to the door was kicked to the ground again, this time with his face facing the ground, eating shit like a dog, his forehead hit the ground with a muffled thud.

Song Shu squeezed his forehead, and saw the person who appeared clearly with his drunken eyes.

Gu Nianbin stepped in.

The boy held his face and checked it carefully. Gu Nianbin glanced gloomyly at his uncovered neckline. He became furious instantly. He turned around and picked up the nearly unconscious man. He threw him to the ground again, and then kicked go up.

The director was still cursing at first, but when he saw that it was Gu Nianbin, he lost half of his anger, and only hugged his head and begged for mercy.But the young man seemed to be red-eyed and lost his mind, and he didn't let go of him at all, and the evil spirit all over his body made people feel terrified.In the end, it was Li Feifei's crying that awakened Song Shu's consciousness. He wandered to Gu Nianbin's side and hugged his waist.

"...Headache." Song Shu frowned, his voice was light as if he was stepping on clouds, "Stop beating, you...you take me home."

At that time, the director had already been beaten to the head, bleeding, curled up on the ground, not daring to move, gasping for breath.

After being hugged by him, Gu Nianbin finally relieved himself, glanced at Li Feifei who was shivering outside, ignored the mess, and walked out of the hotel with Song Shu in his arms.

Song Shu followed him without saying a word. Most of the boy's original anger dissipated when he turned around and saw his flushed face. He hugged him tighter, and he used one free hand to touch his mobile phone to call for a taxi.

It was already very cold in the morning and evening in November, but Song Shu was only wearing a shirt and a thin windbreaker. Gu Nianbin put the back of his hand against his cheek and pulled his coat away, "Come in and I'll hold you?"

Originally thought that Song Shu might refuse, but he didn't expect this man to be very obedient, and he got into his coat with a bang, and consciously hugged his waist, pressing his face against his neck.

The familiar fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and Gu Nianbin was still in a daze after being pleasantly surprised, as if he had returned to more than half a month ago in an instant.He lifted his chin and lowered his eyes to look at him, and he obediently turned his face up to be watched by him, the mist in his eyes turned into a crisp water, his fair cheeks were dyed with a thin powder, and his whole body was like a branch of warmth. Soft drunk hibiscus.

Really drunk.

"Teacher is so obedient today." Gu Nianbin buttoned his unbuttoned shirt for him, rubbed his chin with his thumb and finger, lowered his head and leaned close to him, "How much wine did you drink, let me smell it?"

Song Shu nodded, and obediently parted the two wet lips, followed by sticking out the red and tender tongue, with a layer of glistening water, "Ah—"

"..."

Fuck, this is going to kill me.