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The cold water washed over the skin, Zhou Jing listened to the sound of the water, and silently washed the dishes.

"...Did you know each other before?" Zhou Yang's words echoed in his mind from time to time. Although Zhou Jing gave a negative answer without hesitation, he also knew that this denial was meaningless.

Even if he unilaterally cut off all the relationship with Ye Suyu, Ye Suyu could still find other ways to squeeze into his life, maybe from the very beginning, Ye Suyu was ready to get close to Zhou Yang His plan - once this person has identified his weakness, he will not let go easily until he achieves his goal.

After putting away the washed dishes, Zhou Jing took off her apron and looked out through the glass door, Zhou Yang was sweeping the floor.

Zhou Yang has already been tainted enough with the matter between him and Ye Suyu, if he doesn't care about it, he will cross the line.

When getting along with people like Ye Suyu, avoiding can't solve any problems, maybe others will retreat because of indifference, but Ye Suyu will only become more courageous and find another way.

Pushing open the glass door of the kitchen and going out, Zhou Jing said, "What do you think of Teacher Ye's teaching?" , he froze for a moment, then subconsciously replied: "The teaching is pretty good."

Zhou Jing glanced at Zhou Yang, who was full of joy, and thought in his heart, he had to admit that Ye Suyu was able to teach Zhou Yang, a piece of mud that couldn't support the wall, to [-], which was indeed a bit of a level.

Nodding to Zhou Yang, Zhou Jing went back to her room and closed the door.

Since ignoring it is not the solution to the problem, it is necessary to find another way out.

Zhou Jing turned on the phone and found the chat dialog with Ye Suyu.

ZJ: Are you interested in being Zhou Yang's tutor?

After tapping the keyboard a few times, a message was sent by him.

Sunday is a rare day off for graduating students.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhou Yang, who was still lying in bed playing chess with Duke Zhou, was ruthlessly picked up from the bed by Zhou Jing.

"Brother, brother! I'm going to die, I'm going to die, don't let people sleep for a while on weekends!" Zhou Yang, who was forcibly woken up, writhed like a caterpillar under Zhou Jing's hands, his hair was fried like a chicken It's like a nest, with no image at all.

Zhou Jing looked at Zhou Yang who was still sleepy, and calmly threw a thunder in his brother's ear.

"Hurry up and have breakfast, your tutor will be here at nine o'clock."

"If I don't eat or eat, I'm going to sleep for a while!!! Tutor—what, what tutor?!!!" After Zhou Yang realized what his brother said, all sleepiness flew away.

"Brother, what's the situation with the tuition teacher!" The boy opened his sleepy eyes and said in horror, "Why did I suddenly have an extra tutor!" Zhou Jingji hung the breakfast still in the pot, and said concisely He explained: "The teacher Ye whom you admire so much will come to give you liberal arts lessons every Sunday morning from today on."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of Zhou Yang's room. The moment he closed the door, a tragic cry came out of Zhou Yang's room, like killing a pig.

At nine o'clock, after breakfast, Zhou Yang, who had tidied up his image, still couldn't accept the reality that his brother turned around and called someone to be a tutor. He stared at the door with a fluke mentality, hoping that his brother would tell him this It's just a joke.

Unfortunately, the doorbell was rang on time.

Zhou Jing walked over to open the door, and politely greeted the young man standing at the door.

"Miss Ye, you are here, please come in."

……This is real.

Zhou Yang watched with a pale face as the "teacher" who was dressed in casual clothes and looked as old as his brother walked into his house, and showed a gentle smile to himself.

Didn't his brother prevent him from contacting Ye Suyu?Doesn't his brother hate this teacher very much?The young man in a white T-shirt and ripped jeans raised his schoolbag on his shoulders and greeted him, "Come on, Zhou Yang, we're starting class."

To Zhou Yang, this scene was like the devil calling to him.

Zhou Yang, who had completely collapsed, kicked his slippers blankly, but Zhou Jing pushed his shoulders and stuffed him back into his room.

Da da da.

Zhou Jing cut the oranges into equal pieces and placed them on a plate.

Stepping lightly, Zhou Jing walked to the door of Zhou Yang's room, holding a fruit plate, and quietly listening to the sound of lectures coming from the door.

"Student Zhou, tell me what you think about the Tweeting Token?" "Uh...Tweeting Token, it means that the cockroach house sucks cockroaches and gives them a euthanasia..." What a mess.

Zhou Jing frowned and arched her fingers, knocked on the door three times, then pushed the door and walked in.

In the room with bright and clean windows, two people sitting in front of the desk are very close to each other, drawing something on the draft paper.

"Eat some fruit."

Zhou Jing put the fruit plate on the desk, and glanced at the draft paper. A huge cockroach house was drawn in the middle, with a trident villain marked with the word "Emperor" on it, and a bunch of small circles were drawn under the cockroach house. I don't know whose masterpiece it is.

"Thank you."

The familiar warm voice rang in his ears.

Looking at each other, Zhou Jing saw Ye Suyu raised his head.

He didn't wear glasses today, and his beautiful peach eyes were not covered. When he looked at him, his eyes were full of smiles.

After the two people looked at each other, Ye Suyu's eyes wandered unscrupulously on him, he didn't know where he saw, and he blinked slightly, and restlessly stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth.

He once saw him wear this white T-shirt.

The light in Zhou Jing's eyes was dim, and she couldn't help thinking of the beautiful scenery outlined by this white T-shirt after it was soaked through.

Zhou Jing lowered her eyes, turned and walked out of Zhou Yang's room.

The moment the door was closed, Zhou Jing thought maliciously in her heart.

How fucking coquettish.

At twelve o'clock at noon, the remedial classes came to an end.

Zhou Yang, who was overwhelmed by the pile of practice papers brought by Ye Suyu, seemed to be pardoned, and wished to beat the gongs and drums to send the tutor away.

But Zhou Jing said: "Last time, I didn't thank Mr. Ye for what happened to Xiao Yang. Today, Mr. Ye will stay at home and have a light meal."

Ye Suyu was eager to stay here for a while, and agreed unceremoniously: "Okay!" Zhou Yang couldn't stay at home anymore, so he raised his hand and said, "Then I'll go downstairs to buy it for Teacher Ye." Drink!" After saying that, he put on his shoes and ran away.

Zhou Jing knew that if he didn't spend more than ten, twenty, ten minutes, this kid would definitely not come back.

For a moment, only he and Ye Suyu were left in the house.

Turning around, Zhou Jing hooked Ye Suyu and said, "Come in with me."

Boom, boom, boom... Seeing Zhou Jing's tall and straight back, Ye Suyu felt her heartbeat start to speed up.

He didn't expect that the plan could go so smoothly. He originally thought that Zhou Yang would be settled first, and then he would propose the matter of tutoring through Zhou Yang, but Zhou Jing took the initiative to mention it after seeing the signs.

Following Zhou Jing into his room, the background that had been seen many times in the video became the real place.

Ye Suyu was looking at the furnishings in Zhou Jing's room, when the boy in black turned around again, leaned closer to him, put a hand around his waist, grabbed the doorknob and closed the door tightly.

With a click, the door was locked.

The distance between him and him was also suddenly shortened. The two of them were so close that Ye Suyu took a step back and leaned against the door with his back.

Breathing intertwined, Ye Suyu smelled the smell of laundry detergent on Zhou Jing's body, as well as the faint lavender smell of dehumidifier.

It's very lifelike, and paired with this handsome boy with a cold face and a dull expression, Ye Suyu thought, sure enough, the sense of separation is everywhere in Zhou Jing's body.

Zhou Jing was looking at him seriously and attentively.

Ye Suyu felt itchy wherever the cold gaze swept over.

"Baby..." Ye Suyu raised his head, met Zhou Jing's scrutiny, and said with a smile.

"You asked me to be Zhou Yang's tutor, do you miss me?" This is Zhou Jing's place, the place where Zhou Jing relaxes the most. Ye Suyu knew that he came here this time, so he couldn't predict what would happen in the next second. What happened, but he felt extremely excited because of this unknown.

He believed that very few people had entered this room.

But when he came in, he was still so close to Zhou Jing, his temperature and breath were all entangled with him.

Looking at Ye Suyu's raised pointed chin, Zhou Jing felt that the white skin was an eyesore.

He didn't answer Ye Suyu's question, but stretched out his hand and rubbed the skin on Ye Suyu's chin with his calloused fingertips.

He has great strength.

Ye Suyu's chin turned red from being pinched by Zhou Jing, he was forced to keep looking up at him, his eyes hovering over Zhou Jing's face, for a moment, he was caught by Zhou Jing's cold and sharp handsome face Bewildered.

Zhou Jing's fingers lingered down Ye Suyu's chin, brushed over Ye Suyu's Adam's apple, and slid all the way to Ye Suyu's collarbone fossa. When he lifted his finger, the touch of his fingernails across the clavicle fossa made Ye Suyu feel like an electric shock Generally trembled slightly.

Opening his hand, Zhou Jing grabbed Ye Suyu's neck.

The boy's palm was broad and his fingers were slender, touching Ye Suyu's jaw, and his fingers inserted into Ye Suyu's hair.

This was a very aggressive action, Ye Suyu felt the heat of his skin, and his heart beat fast in his chest.

The back of his head was pressed against the door, and there was some pain. Ye Suyu's eyes widened excitedly and excitedly, watching Zhou Jing lower his head, a shadow fell, he closed his eyes, and the boy's face brushed his cheek.

Zhou Jing opened his mouth, his lips brushed against his earlobe, and the breath he exhaled made his sensitive ears itch, and his physical reaction wanted to dodge, but Ye Suyu was restrained and couldn't move at all.

"Ye Suyu, why did you get close to Zhou Yang at school?" Zhou Jing's voice was deep and magnetic, even though his tone was cold, it still made people unable to help but daydream.

"Because I want to see you."

Ye Suyu closed his eyes and said.

"But I don't want to see you."

Boys say every word without emotion.

"Zhou Jing, you have a puppy, can you just throw it away?" Ye Suyu asked the question that he had prepared for a long time while listening to his intense heartbeat.

How would he answer? ...Chick... He seemed to laugh.

The hand pinching his neck did not let go, Zhou Jing raised her head and looked directly at Ye Suyu face to face, with a lazy and indifferent expression, and a playful smile in her eyes.

Zhou Jing raised his other hand and stroked the top of Ye Suyu's head.

Like comforting a small animal that has finally found a home, the movements are gentle and intimate.

While touching it, Zhou Jing said to Ye Suyu: "Of course, when I don't want it, I have to throw it away."

Ye Suyu said softly: "It's okay, I can find it by myself, just like now."

"Why are you so cheap?" "Yeah."

"Will you be the most obedient dog?" "Yes."

"From today on, apart from coming to make up lessons for Zhou Yang, you will disappear from our lives at other times. Can you do it?" "Okay."

While Ye Suyu answered Zhou Jing, she stretched out her hand.

His fingers passed through Zhou Jing's tight abdominal muscles through the clothes, and his favorite mermaid line, circling restlessly on Zhou Jing's body.

Ye Suyu stroked and asked, "Zhou Jing, if you want to see me except for making up lessons, should I disappear or appear obediently?" Zhou Jing gritted her molars as she felt the heat rising from her lower abdomen Tightly, he frowned and said, "There won't be such a day."

"yes."

Ye Suyu's flustered hand was tightly grasped by Zhou Jing, the boy's broad palm was burning hot at the moment, he felt as if he was sweating, or maybe Zhou Jing was sweating, the wet touch was particularly obvious.

"Parents of students, why do you still hold hands?"

He raised his eyebrows in feigned surprise and asked, his eyes wandering over Zhou Jing's expression of patience, "I don't seem to include this item in my teaching content."

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