Dedicated to the silly little white artist

66

Zheng He asked Mr. Bai to tutor him in English at night, but Mr. Bai read Zheng He's English book, looked at the blank notes, and was speechless for a long time.

Zheng He scratched his head and laughed. He seemed to be numb in English class. At the last moment, he felt that the teacher was talking passionately in front of him. When he realized it, the get out of class bell rang.

"What are you doing in class?" Mr. Bai asked.

Zheng He thought about it, and found that he was really sitting on the chair very standardly, and then he didn't think about anything, "Are you in a daze?" Zheng He replied.

Mr. Bai shifted his eyes to the book with a half-smile. If it was his son Bai Runze, he would have dealt with it in the family law, but for Zheng He, he really couldn't do it. He never taught others. See He was also a little dazed looking at the above things, and thought about how his tutor taught him when he was learning languages, Mr. Bai said: "I will teach you to read the words first, and then you memorize them, and compare the pronunciation and memorize the spelling. "

Zheng He nodded quickly. He believed in Mr. Bai very much, and he was just waiting for Mr. Bai to improve his poor English score.

Mr. Bai thought that Zheng He in this appearance was quite cute, so he hugged him tightly, opened the book, pointed to the words on it and read one by one.

Zheng He parroted the tongue for a while, and moved his gaze from Mr. Bai's fingers to his face.Under the warm light, the man next to him was so handsome and gentle.

Mr. Bai also noticed Zheng He's inattention, raised his eyebrows slightly, kissed the corner of Zheng He's lips, and asked, "Look at what I'm doing, I have words on my face?"

"Look at you." Zheng He chuckled, and kissed Mr. Bai's lips.

"Um... um..."

Mr. Bai's right hand was pressed on Zheng He's head, deepening the kiss, lips and tongue crossed, and both of them were panting when they parted.

The man's eyes fell on the ruddy lips of the man in his arms, his eyes sank slightly, and he leaned into his ear and asked, "Can I learn this first today?"

Zheng He naturally knew what he meant, he stretched out his hand to hook Mr. Bai's neckline, and smiled maliciously: "You can't stand the temptation so much, you have to sit still, Mr. Bai, or you will die from exhaustion."

"Then I'd rather die on you." Mr. Bai gently kissed Zheng He's side face, parting his slightly longer hair, leaving behind a series of ambiguous kissing sounds.

Zheng He leaned into the man's arms with a smile. This was not the first time, and it would be boring for the two of them to push it away, so they might as well enjoy it.

67

When Mr. Bai woke up the next day, he was annoyed for a while. He had planned to go to work after teaching Zheng He English, but it seemed that he would have to work overtime today after he piled up the documents.

"Wake up, baby." Mr. Bai pinched Zheng He's cheek.

"Huh?" Zheng He opened his eyes in a daze, and said, "You woke up really early today."

Mr. Bai gently rubbed Zheng He's waist and said, "You seem to have class today, right? I'll take you there."

"No need," Zheng He had already heard from the middle-aged secretary that Mr. Bai's working hours were several hours behind his own, but since Zheng He came here, Mr. Bai left early almost every day. He said: " You just go to work normally, let the driver pick me up this afternoon too."

Mr. Bai kissed Zheng He's forehead, his voice was full of reluctance: "I almost don't want you to go to school anymore, you should drop out of school and stay by my side, okay?"

Zheng He rolled his eyes: "You started again."

"I don't want you to be separated from me." Mr. Bai picked up Zheng He, both of them had no clothes on, and Zheng He's nose was cold when he left the bed, and said: "Leng Leng Leng, let go, I will grab the quilt .”

"You won't be cold if you hold me." Although Mr. Bai said so, he helped Zheng He put the quilt on the two of them.

Zheng He lay in Mr. Bai's arms, looked at the man's face, described it little by little, and said, "Okay, if you really don't want me to go, then I will choose a university that is closer to home and come back every day How about it?"

"I don't want you to go to college." Mr. Bai said: "After you finish high school, go abroad with me to get a marriage certificate."

Zheng He blushed: "Ah...you think so far?"

Mr. Bai said: "In the book, it seems that you and I got married in the end, but there is no marriage certificate. I think if this is the case, I will return to country Y to develop in a few years, and I will bring you there to get a marriage certificate."

Zheng He was a little embarrassed: "But, my parents are here."

"It's not that I won't come back." Mr. Bai said,

Zheng He thought so too, but he still wanted to finish his university studies here in China before talking about other things, he said: "Look, don't you have to go to work every day now, I am the same as you, I also need to go to school, this That's our job, do you understand?"

"I want to see you at work." Mr. Bai held Zheng He tightly.

Zheng He felt that Mr. Bai when he was young seemed to be more clingy than in the book, and Mr. Bai in the book had that kind of tough posture [If you dare to leave, I will dare to kill you and then commit suicide], but now Mr. Bai is [ you are leavingThen, take me with you? 】Ha ha ha ha.

Zheng He was almost amused by the little goblin of his own brain.

Mr. Bai also knew that Zheng He would not go to work with him. He sighed, stroked the soft hair on Zheng He's head a few more times, and said, "Get ready, I'll take a shower."

"Oh." Zheng He went to the bathroom upstairs, and quickly rinsed his body. He looked at the obvious bags under his eyes, studied for a while, and then went downstairs to make breakfast.

Aunt Zhao's son broke his leg a few days ago, and she took half a month's leave. Zheng He guessed that Mr. Bai probably didn't know, so he put Aunt Zhao's work on him, anyway, whether it was doing housework or cooking , is one of his pleasures, he doesn't think it's funny for a man to wear an apron to rush around the house.

Mr. Bai really didn't know about Aunt Zhao's leave. He just felt that the house seemed to be cleaner, especially when he was picking up things in the bathroom today, he was surprised to find that everything was arranged according to size. Telling Aunt Zhao to give her a raise, she went downstairs to wipe her hair to see what Zheng He was doing, but she couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

He walked towards the kitchen and asked, "Aunt Zhao, have you seen Zheng He?"

Zheng He emerged from the kitchen: "What do you want me for?"

Mr. Bai asked, "Why are you in the kitchen?"

"Aunt Zhao is on leave." Zheng He poured the five-grain porridge from a slow fire into a bowl, and made a fresh and delicious mushroom soup. Holding the canned food and side dishes from the refrigerator, he felt that he was ready to marry up.

"Not bad?" Zheng He showed off to Mr. Bai behind him.

It's not the first time for Mr. Bai to eat breakfast made by Zheng He, but watching his future lover make breakfast for him in such a familiar place makes Mr. Bai feel a little preoccupied. Mr. Bai said: "I feel that you Like my new wife."

"Why am I a wife?" Zheng He said dissatisfiedly, "You don't think you are more suitable from the outside, do you?" He pointed at Mr. Bai's slightly curly brown hair and his pretty face.

"Well, I can do whatever I want." Mr. Bai shrugged, as long as Zheng He was pressed by him on the bed, it didn't matter what he said.

68

After waving goodbye to Mr. Bai, Zheng He entered the campus with a small schoolbag on his back.

Well, in fact it is:

"Baby, would you like to go to the company with me today?" Mr. Bai grabbed Zheng He's arm to prevent him from leaving.

Zheng He desperately pulled his arm back, and looked at his wayward lover with a gentle expression, and said, "I'll go to class first, and I'll see you at noon."

"Anyway, it's not a few hours away, just go to the company with me." Mr. Bai still refused to let go.

Zheng He looked at his watch and saw that the class would start in ten minutes. He hurriedly said: "Mr. Bai, you are the most handsome, you go to the company and wait for me first, and finish your work. You can do it this afternoon." Are you with me? Otherwise, there are so many jobs, even if you want to stay with me, you can't help it? Be good, go quickly. "

Mr. Bai nodded and finally let go of his hand, but the car did not move. He looked at Zheng He's back after running for a few steps, then turned back and waved to him, then continued to run, and asked the middle-aged secretary next to him: "What is the matter with BEACHER?" Is it done?"

The middle-aged secretary nodded and asked, "Mr. Bai, are you sure you want to take back your influence? Then your work for the past few years will be in vain."

Mr. Bai said: "Everything is just a trial, and it happens to be able to buy it at a high price... Oh, forget it, I will go to work first."

Zheng He's arms were red when he entered the class. He used cold water to apply ice for a while, thinking of what Mr. Bai did this morning, he found it funny. How old he is, he still loves to act like a child.

Guo Xiaopang and Xuan Mingming saw Zheng He coming, so they leaned over and asked him who was the cousin who came over that day.

Zheng He looked at the two of them and narrowed his eyes: "So pay attention to what my cousin is doing? You two definitely have bad intentions."

Guo Xiaopang scratched his head and said, "Okay, to be honest, aren't we going to have a holiday soon? I want to invite my classmates to play again, and then bring your cousin with me."

"What are you taking my cousin for?" Zheng He felt even more baffled.

Guo Xiaopang blushed, and said, "Because... I posted your cousin's photo on Moments yesterday, and the class flower in the next class asked me for his contact information..."

"Pfft..." Zheng He never expected that this was the truth.

He couldn't help but bury his face in the table and laughed so hard that tears flowed from his eyes. If Mr. Bai knew about this, he might not know what expression he would have, haha.

"Okay! Okay, okay!" Zheng He laughed until tears came out, and said, "This matter is on me, don't worry, I will definitely let Mr. Bai come over."

"Hey, Zheng He, you are such a buddy!" Guo Xiaopang hugged Zheng He's shoulder and shouted: "Don't worry, your fat brother will definitely find you a good-looking big beauty to play with you .”

"I don't need it." Zheng He directly refused, a joke, there is a jealous jar like Mr. Bai who can't wait to have you by his side every day, if you dare to strike up a conversation with other girls, he will definitely shoot your rival and then shoot you. He said: "Since my cousin is here, I will definitely stay by his side. He really hates my puppy love, so I'd better forget it."

Guo Xiaopang shook his head for a long time, and said: "Your cousin is good at everything, but his personality is too tough. If you are overprotective, you will not have a girlfriend in the future."

"You tell my cousin about that." Zheng He joked.

Guo Xiaopang and Xuan Mingming thought for a while about the handsome man who seemed unattainable, and shook his head at the same time.

"Forget it, forget it, you can go anyway since your cousin is going, anyway, I'm going to ask the girl from the next class."

Teacher Sun had been sitting on the podium in front of him, suddenly came over and knocked on the table in front of Guo Xiaopang, and said, "Come with me."

Zheng He and Xuan Mingming shut their mouths immediately, and when the two of them went to the corridor outside, Xuan Mingming asked Zheng He in a low voice: "What do you think the teacher is looking for with Guo Xiaopang?"

Zheng He shook his head: "How could I know."

Xuan Mingming guessed: "I think maybe Teacher Sun doesn't want Guo Xiaopang to hold these parties, so as to prevent puppy love."

At this time, Guo Xiaopang came back and sat back on the chair.

Xuan Mingming approached Zheng He and asked, "Why did Teacher Sun ask you to go there?"

Guo Ai Ai Ang's expression was a bit strange, he said: "Mr. Sun... also wants to attend our party."