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Pretty much a perfect one, except for not being able to use the best floor ashtray when smoking an afterthought.

Cheng Luo leaned against the head of the bed, tilting his head to see Jing Zhuo's miraculous posture.

Lie on your side next to the bed, just like last time.

That day Cheng Luo didn't sleep all night, turned over to look at him when it was almost dawn, and found that Jing Zhuo was able to maintain such a sleeping position all night, he was very good, maybe he was a practitioner.

Cheng Luo crushed out the cigarette butt, reached out and poked Jing Zhuo.

Jing Zhuo gripped the bed sheet tightly and shook it several times before it fell off: "Are you sick?"

Cheng Luo didn't speak, grabbed his shoulders and pressed him to lie down, turned him over like fried fish, and placed him in the middle of the bed.

During the period, Jing Zhuo struggled, but Cheng Luo was completely crushed in terms of strength, unless he suddenly jumped up and knocked Cheng Luo unconscious, otherwise he would not be able to pull it off at all.

But now I don't have the explosive power to jump up, and my body is still limp and boring.

Cheng Luo was more conscious, and went out without saying a word after turning over his face, and closed the bedroom door behind him.

Jing Zhuo was lying flat, when he heard the sofa creaking in the living room.

The bedroom returned to calm, he sighed, turned over and buried his face in the pillow.

This is his usual sleeping position, and he cannot fall asleep without lying on his stomach.

However, from more than twelve o'clock to almost two o'clock, I still didn't feel sleepy, and my arms were numb.

Thinking is extremely clear, brain cells are extremely active.

I, Jing Zhuo, will die outside, even if I jump from here, I will never look for a curb racer, a doctor who doesn't wear a white coat, a pigeon parent, and a male star!

Slap in the face, bang bang, bang bang.

The second time he slept with this stranger, Jing Zhuo didn't feel any embarrassment or shame|shame.In other words, the surprise at the acceptance level of this matter itself has overshadowed other emotions.

In fact, he is not a complete stranger, this person is called Cheng Luo, he is a doctor, he is the parent of his student, he is...

Forget it, this fucking is a stranger.

Originally a little dazed, thinking of this level, Jing Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes wide in the darkness.

The bedroom door was pushed open suddenly, and Jing Zhuo found that Cheng Luo was still awake and playing with his mobile phone.

"Spoon?" Cheng Luo was startled by him, put down his phone and sat up on the sofa, "What? Did you have a nightmare?"

"The fire and the spoon are connected!" Jing Zhuo lost his focus, "The fire and the spoon are burning, squeaking!"

Cheng Luo nodded to show that he understood, and then continued to look at him suspiciously.

Jing Zhuo took a deep breath and walked to the side of the sofa.

then.

Then I don't know how to ask.

After staring at each other for a long time, Jing Zhuo finally said, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

After asking, he bit his tongue hard.

Cheng Luo was stunned for a moment, and sure enough, he misunderstood everyone's expectations: "Sorry, I thought we were just bodies..."

"Shut up." Jing Zhuo changed the question, "Before me, who did you physically communicate with?"

Cheng Luo looked at him for a while, then spoke slowly: "I can't remember."

Jing Zhuo seemed to see his young life disappearing in the torment of illness.

Seeing Cheng Luo, he still looked indifferent, leaning over and looking at him.

"Are you a real doctor?" Jing Zhuo suddenly felt terrified.

"The qualification certificate is in the unit, and I can show it to you tomorrow." Cheng Luo said.

"Have you been tested for HIV?"

Cheng Luo smiled, and asked slowly, "Then have you ever done it?"

Jing Zhuo was speechless.

I really want to say that if you are not sick, I will not have it, but he is so thin-skinned, he can't remember all the appointments, how could he admit defeat.

"I haven't done it." Jing Zhuo said, "But everyone who has slept with me has shown me negative certificates."

Shit, apart from Cheng Luo, the only ones who slept on his bed were the quilt and pillow.

"I'm a special case?" Cheng Luo pondered, "Why?"

He didn't take it seriously at all, Jing Zhuo was really nervous: "Go and investigate tomorrow."

Cheng Luo held back his laughter for a long time, and stopped teasing him: "Am I that unreasonable?"

Not really.

Cheng Luo stretched under his vigilant gaze, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You don't care if you think I'm unreliable or annoy you, since I've done it with you, these two times will absolutely guarantee your safety and comfort degree."

Indeed, Jing Zhuo didn't even feel pain for the first time last time.

"I told you that I owe you two favors, plus tonight's stay, it counts as three."

"Two and a half." Jing Zhuo interrupted him, he really didn't want to be owed this favor.

"Two and a half favors, I will definitely find a chance to repay them, and don't keep saying that it's okay." Cheng Luo was more serious when speaking human words, "Mr. Jing, if you bother me, just tell me, I will disappear immediately, and I will never be there again." Dangling in front of your eyes. This time, I will feel guilty."

"What are you guilty of?" Jing Zhuo stared at him, "Am I a minor or am I related to you by blood?"

Cheng Luo smiled and didn't expose him completely.

Jing Zhuo's face was flushed red, the clumsy lies were exposed, and the false persona couldn't stand up at all.

He became angry from embarrassment: "OK, then please disappear."

It is obviously a matter of picking up your pants and leaving without much communication, so you have to make a fuss and break up.

But Jing Zhuo doesn't regret it, he just annoys Cheng Luo and hates him.

The mouth owes, the hand owes, taking pleasure in making him ashamed and angry.

This person is only satisfied with his appearance and bed skills, without these two, he doesn't look at him directly.

Just less entertainment.

The school has been going out to study very frequently recently, and this time the director of the teaching and research section won a place for Jing Zhuo.After all, he is a teacher from a foreign school, so it's hard work to keep taking people as outsiders to stay in schools, and I feel sorry for them.

No. [-] Middle School is really a weird school. It is said that a newly promoted medical school in the university town has taken advantage of the admission quota, and finds people to do publicity all day long, attracting ignorant students who are just able to enter the undergraduate course.

This study abroad is also going to medical school.It is said to be learning, but it is actually to understand the level of the school and come back to fool the students.

Board and lodging are all in the medical school, which is equivalent to a short errand.

The bus was carrying more than 30 teachers to the university city. On the way, Jing Zhuo tried to call the old lady again, but the old lady hung up directly.

It was so ruthless, Jing Zhuo held the phone for a long time and couldn't catch his breath.

"Xiao Jing." Teacher Wu, who was sitting next to him, talked to him, "It's easier than doing experiments here, isn't it?"

"Almost." Jing Zhuo put down his phone and sighed, he doesn't know where the old lady lives now, and there are not many relatives here, so he can't find it.

"It must be easier in the sixth middle school." Teacher Wu said, "I used to teach in the first middle school, and then I came here by the opportunity of supporting teaching, and finally stayed here."

Jing Zhuo glanced at him curiously, temporarily forgetting about the old lady: "Why?"

"You young people still don't realize it yet, and you always want to squat in the city and win if you stand firm." Teacher Wu smiled, "In fact, the treatment in public schools is similar. It's tight to work in the city, so it's more comfortable here. The teachers are not good, and any key high school teacher who comes here is the hope of the whole school."

"The director sent you to look for me, right?" Jing Zhuo smiled.

"Yes." Teacher Wu didn't deny it, "I'll talk about it casually, and you can listen to it casually."

Jing Zhuo never thought of staying here, but he didn't have any obsession with the city experiment.

For work and life, he can do whatever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants, and he seldom thinks about these things.

The opportunity to enter the market for an experiment at the beginning was that I had no plans after graduation, and applied for a job according to the arrangement of the old lady, but the result passed.

Teacher Wu talked about it all the way, but fortunately, the drive is not long, and we will arrive in about an hour.

At the gate of the school, there were college student volunteers wearing little blue vests and holding banners to welcome them, and the dean received them. The standard of this school is quite high.

After the meal, the dormitory was allocated. There was no hotel reception in the school, so the teachers were arranged in the student apartment, and a group of volunteers helped to drag the luggage and lead the way.

Older teachers were empty-handed, Jing Zhuo didn't let these children carry their luggage, and he himself was not a few years older than them, so it's embarrassing.

At the entrance of the dormitory, another group of volunteers allocated dormitories for them. The dormitories are all six beds, but they are all given single-bed single rooms.

Funds in this school may indeed be a little tight. There are twelve male teachers in eleven empty rooms, and one of them has to squeeze with students.

That is naturally Jing Zhuo, after all, the age difference is a little younger.

"Come to this room!" A tall man in a blue waistcoat greeted him, "There are only four beds in our room, and one of them happens to be empty!"

Jing Zhuo was very resistant to sharing a room with three strange boys.

In front of so many people, he was not easy to be hypocritical, he struggled for a few seconds, but he still followed in.

I was in pain and entangled in my heart, and I didn't notice that the tall boy looked familiar and had a suppressed smile on his face.

After entering the room, I put the suitcase next to the bed, sat down and greeted another person in the dormitory, and suddenly a thin blue figure flashed in.

"I'm so exhausted, Dazhi, do you have water in your pot?" Lan Shou sat next to Jing Zhuo and lay down.

The tall man named Dazhi pulled him up, then turned his head and turned to Jing Zhuo who was frozen aside.

Jing Zhuo closed his eyes, regretting that he didn't wear a mask when he came.

Lan Shou opened his mouth wide, his eyeballs were about to fall out: "...Brother?"