Rooted

There were two bedrooms in the suite, Gan Hezhi and Fu Wensheng used one, and Xiang Qi used the other.

In this bedroom of theirs, the staff had provided extra beds in advance, so Gan Hezhi and Fu Wensheng could each have a bed.

After Fu Wensheng entered the bedroom, he took another shower. At first, he was worried that Fu Wensheng's skin would be torn after taking several showers a day. Then he remembered that he had also entered the steam room, so he had to take a shower too.

Gan Hezhi touched the back of his hand lovingly.

Xiang Qi sent a message saying that the group of people were still in the board game hall, he would stay and play with them for a while, and come back later, telling them both to go to bed first when they were sleepy, and not to wait for him.

When Fu Wensheng got out of the shower, Gan Hezhi read Xiang Qi's message.

Fu Wensheng rubbed his hair and said, "Understood."

Gan Hezhi replied to Xiang Qi, "Understood."

By the time Ganhezhi also improved his sanitation, it was almost twelve o'clock.Fu Wensheng saw that Gan Hezhi had also gone to bed, so he turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a night light near the door, "Go to sleep."

Gan Hezhi yawned and patted the quilt, "Okay, good night——"

Ten minutes after saying good night, Gan Hezhi opened his eyes again.

He turned in the direction of the other bed, blinking.The light was too dim, even if he moved to the edge of the bed, he could only see a vague outline.So he straightened his arms, supported the bed, and sat up.

Still can't see clearly.

Gan Hezhi lifted the quilt carefully, stepped on the blanket barefoot, squatted all the way, moved to Fu Wensheng's bedside, poked out a pointed head, and secretly observed Fu Wensheng in his sleep.

Fu Wensheng's breathing sounded steady and long, and he should have fallen asleep.He was lying on his back, with his hands folded on his stomach, his chest was undulating without looking carefully, and his sleeping position was quite peaceful.

Gan Hezhi suspected for a moment that the breathing sound he heard was an illusion, so he reached out to explore.

A warm breath hit his index finger, Gan Hezhi felt it for a while before withdrawing his hand.

Fu Wensheng looked a little hazy in the dark.

Gan Hezhi moved two steps to the side, so that his head was on the same level as Fu Wensheng's.He looked at Fu Wensheng's face for a while, then lowered his head to look at his own.

no response.

Why was there such a sudden reaction in the afternoon?

Gan Hezhi began to think.Because he was sitting on Fu Wensheng's lap?This reminded him of what Feng Yuan sent him.

And Fu Wensheng in the afternoon was different from now.What's different?In the afternoon, there was water on his face, and the water stained his eyelashes, making him look... weak and beautiful.

But the touch of the body was different. Gan Hezhi knew that when he coughed, his hand pressed Fu Wensheng's chest, although he didn't know whether he did it on purpose or not.

In short, there was a big difference between what the eyes saw and what the body felt, and he became excited for no reason.

Gan Hezhi's eyes began to go down, and he looked at Fu Wensheng's gentle neck.As he got closer, he seemed to be able to see the small piece of skin on the side of Fu Wensheng's neck beating indistinctly.

Then there's the chest.The tops provided by the club have low necklines and thin fabrics.Thanks to the clothes, Gan Hezhi could see the undulating outline of Fu Wensheng's chest, full and tense.

He thought this line was very nice, so he secretly lowered the neckline to make it look better, but unexpectedly it was a little pink.

He stared at the pink like a freak, until he felt his pants tighten.

When he bent over, he didn't know what he wanted to do.Then he heard a very soft "click".

The body reacted faster, Gan Hezhi took a step back, bounced onto the bed, and pulled up the quilt.

The door was opened a crack, and the light from outside spilled in.

Xiang Qi's voice was at the door, "They're all asleep? They really didn't wait for me?"

Slippers stepped on the carpet, making muffled footsteps, very light.

Gan Hezhi knew that Xiang Qi had come in. Although he didn't know what Xiang Qi was doing, he buried his face in the quilt, tried his best to keep calm, and pretended that he was asleep.

"How did you sleep like this? With your breasts exposed." Gan Hezhi heard Xiang Qi mutter.

Gan Hezhi was taken aback. Could it be that he didn't pull Fu Wensheng's clothes back up just now?He is a little angry.

Then the footsteps came to Gan Hezhi's side again.

Gan Hezhi quickly closed his eyes, turned his legs slightly, so as not to be seen by Xiang Qi from the outside, and at the same time prayed in his heart that Xiang Qi would go out quickly.

He didn't hear anything for a while, and was wondering if Xiang Qi was about to go out, when he felt a cool breeze on his calf.He almost sat up and yelled.

"You're still kicking the quilt when you're so old?" There was a little smile in Xiang Qi's voice, and he helped Gan Hezhi pull up the quilt.

Gan Hezhi felt his scalp go numb.In just a few minutes, he was stimulated too much, and the tense feeling ran all over his blood.

Gan Hezhi was thinking "Brother Xiang Qi should go now", but Xiang Qi suddenly said "Fuck", and then directly began to shake Gan Hezhi's shoulders.

Brother Xiang Qi, what are you doing?This will wake up Mr.

Gan Hezhi pretended to be asleep and was a little unconscious, for a moment he didn't know whether he should open his eyes or continue to pretend to be asleep.

"Ganhezhi? Wake up! You have a nosebleed! Get up! Don't choke to death!"

The author says:

Xiang: Follow me to the hot springs!Get your blood boiling!

Gan: (wiping nosebleeds) It turns out that soaking in hot springs will really make your blood boil! (no)

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70. No.60 Nine Sections

"Dean of Teaching" Teacher Fu.

"Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Fu. You can call me Teacher Fu, with or without the surname."

Fu Wensheng wrote his name on the electronic whiteboard, then put down the pen, and joked, "Try not to suddenly tap me on the shoulder and call me 'brother'. "

(laughter)

"Before the class officially starts, there are some things I want to explain in advance. The main goal of this class is to discuss some basic and commonly used legal knowledge with you.

But the class time is limited, so we can't explain every knowledge point in depth and detail.

"If you are interested in related content, I can recommend some journals or monographs for you, and you can use your spare time to study independently.

The collection resources of the school library are relatively rich, and you can make use of them.

"The other is the exam questions that you are more concerned about. The format of the midterm exam is to choose one of several given topics and write an article.

At the end of the term, there is a test paper, and the question types generally include noun explanations, multiple choice questions, short answers and case studies.The proportion of the mid-term and final grades in the total score is [-]-[-].

"I don't know the key points of the exam, and I won't be too loose in giving points. You still have the opportunity to withdraw from the class within two weeks. I hope you will think about it carefully after you go back, and don't wait for the results to come out before contacting me to change the points.

"Real men never look back at explosions."

(laughter)

"That's all I want to say. Regardless of whether you will stay or not, it is fate that so many of us are here today. You are welcome to take my class, and I hope we can have a good time together."

"I said why he stopped talking suddenly, it turned out that get out of class is about to end." Feng Yuan hurriedly packed his things, "Good guy! This is the first time I have met such a positive teacher after class!"

Gan Hezhi also acted in a hurry, "Me too just now! I was still thinking about the question he asked, and the bell rang suddenly!" He swung his schoolbag back, "I'm leaving! See you next week!"

Gan Hezhi passed through the crowd, ran out of the teaching building, walked a small path, and looked around twice vigilantly after arriving at the parking area, before slipping into the car like a thief.

"Bang." The car door closed, and Gan Hezhi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Are you planning to keep doing this?" Fu Wensheng asked him.

"Huh?" Gan Hezhi put on his seat belt, and it took him a few seconds to realize what Fu Wensheng was asking, "That's right, we can't let others find out, or they will all come and ask me for your phone number!"

After listening to Fu Wensheng, he nodded in understanding, "Leaving?"

"Well! Let's go! Go home!" Gan Hezhi punched the air.

It was so cold in February, Gan Hezhi had to open the window on the road, stroked his hair in front of the reflector for a long time, and giggled at the people on the side of the road.Those who didn't know thought he was on vacation in the bright spring and summer.

"By the way, sir! Your class is very different from usual!"

Gan Hezhi raised the car window and rubbed his face, "It feels much more lively! There are so many more words! There are still so many jokes!"

"Talk a lot?" Fu Wensheng repeated, his expression became a little blank for a moment, then he glanced at Qianhe and asked, "Who will say if I don't talk in class? You?"

Gan Hezhi shook his head, "I can't tell." Then he asked again, "Can you do the same thing normally? Like...in class today? Talk to me a little more...um...a joke? And... "

Just as Gan Hezhi was about to spread his imaginative wings, Fu Wensheng suddenly stepped on the brakes and broke his wings.

Gan Hezhi twisted his upper body, was driven away from the back of the seat by inertia, and was pulled back by the seat belt.

Fu Wensheng was caught off guard, "Did you listen carefully in class?"

Ganhezhi really got stuck.

It would be hypocritical to nod again.

Fu Wensheng understood this reaction, and then, as he "ideally" did, he showed a warm smile like a spring breeze, "Get ready, I will wake you up next week to answer questions."

"Ah?" Gan Hezhi was dumbfounded, and couldn't help pleading for himself, "No...don't! I can't do it! I was wrong! Sir! I don't want to listen to jokes!"

During the winter vacation,