On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

It was ten o'clock in the morning when Ye Jiaqing woke up, and there was still more than a month of winter vacation, and the class was nearly half gone. Their first class after New Year's Day was in the afternoon, so he still had plenty of time to rest.

He moved a little, and the pain in the inner thigh made him immediately frown.

Fuck, Song Nanqi has worn out his legs.

Last night was a muddle, Ye Jiaqing didn't know how he fell asleep, because he was still awake before he left the bathroom after taking a shower.

The quilt has been changed again during that time period, and the room service is silent and leaves no trace.

The fluffy and soft quilt wrapped his body again, Ye Jiaqing was kissed again, he was happy, but also scared, so that Song Nanqi just kissed him, and he would let out pitiful sobs begging for mercy.

It is completely an instinctive survival response of the human body.

He was so dazed by Song Nanqi's kiss that he could hear the heavy breathing of the other party against his ear. At that time, he wanted to say: Teacher Song, why don't you come directly, don't bear it.

But he didn't dare, and it wasn't that he didn't dare, he thought, but hesitated, the feeling of being delirious, crying and begging for mercy, and being completely controlled by others, was frightening.

But that kind of real stimulation still exists, even the hearing will suddenly disappear at that moment, the whole person is pushed down and pulled up by a pair of invisible big hands, the breathing is extremely poor, and the distance from death seems to be very close.

Ye Jiaqing also wanted to be as flexible as he imagined, but he also knew very well that he only had the ability to move his mouth, and although Song Nanqi didn't talk about it, he seemed to be a very standard actionist.

Every word of Ye Jiaqing could be responded by Song Nanqi's actions, so Ye Jiaqing chose to shut up very wisely.

He was lying on Song Nanqi's chest. The hotel shower gel also smelled good, but it was not the same as Song Nanqi's usual scent. It was not mild or fresh, but very aggressive.

He couldn't sleep anymore, so he raised his eyes, rubbed them upwards, and secretly kissed Song Nanqi.

Kissing was not enough, he reached out to touch Song Nanqi's face and Adam's apple, he was fascinated, until the other party's Adam's apple slid up and down under his fingertips, he put it down and regained his senses.

Song Nanqi slowly opened his eyes, and Ye Jiaqing's back shivered when he saw the sleepiness in his eyes.

Regardless of the pain in his legs, he got up and wanted to get out of bed, "I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth, it's time to go back to school."

Before Song Nanqi could hold him in time, Ye Jiaqing fell down as soon as his foot stepped on the carpet.

Fortunately, there was a carpet on the floor, so he was just shocked, not hurt.

"Fuck!" Ye Jiaqing stood up, turned his head and glared at Song Nanqi viciously.

The legs seemed to have lost all their strength, and the waist was sore and soft, and I didn't notice it when I was lying down.

He obviously didn't make it to the end, but his body seemed to have endured a thrilling and terrifying extreme exercise last night.

Song Nanqi got out of bed and picked him up, instead of going back to bed, he carried him to the bathroom, let him sit on the toilet, squeezed the toothpaste and handed it over.

"It hurts?" He finally spoke, his tone was gentle, and he couldn't hear the tone that made Ye Jiaqing want to cry and beg for mercy last night at all.

The other party is now Teacher Song again.

Ye Jiaqing regained his courage, and the slippers slipped off his feet. He gently opened the hem of Song Nanqi's bathrobe with his toes, "Mr. Song, why didn't you do anything last night? Are you being polite to me?"

Song Nanqi brushed his teeth, glanced at him, and said nothing.

Ye Jiaqing continued to push forward, "We are so close, I don't think you should be embarrassed."

The thumb of his toe pressed Song Nanqi's knee, scratching and scratching.

Song Nanqi lowered his head to rinse off the foam in his mouth, put down the cup and toothbrush, and pinched Ye Jiaqing's chin with cold fingers that were still dripping.

Ye Jiaqing had prepared a lot of words, but choked back at this moment.

The place where the skin was broken last night began to hurt again, Ye Jiaqing quietly closed his legs slowly, and then smiled brightly at Song Nanqi, "Song Nanqi, don't do it again."

He held up the toothbrush, and the toothpaste on it was about to fall off.

Song Nanqi let him go, "Brush your teeth."

After the other party left the bathroom, Ye Jiaqing secretly looked around and heaved a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Song Nanqi would suddenly lift himself up and throw him back on the bed.

Ye Jiaqing likes the feeling of controlling others, but obviously, Song Nanqi is not under control, and will control him.

So in the future, he needs to be careful.

Click until you reach it, and run away after you click it.

The first thing to do after returning to school was to change clothes. Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao were nestled in the quilt reading a book. When they heard the sound of the door opening, they stretched out their heads and took a look. They found that it was Ye Jiaqing and Song Nanqi. Du Ting looked like a thief With a smile, "You guys have a date for two days on New Year's Day?"

Ni Xiaoxiao also lay on the edge of the bed, looked at Ye Jiaqing, and concluded, "Ye Jiaqing, you walk in a weird way."

Ye Jiaqing immediately said: "No."

It's just that the skin on his thigh was a little worn out, and he was limping before he was too delicate to be skinny.

Ni Xiaoxiao is setting him up, don't think he doesn't know.

Ye Jiaqing changed into a pair of looser sweatpants and came out, "What time is it?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock."

Ye Jiaqing looked at Song Nanqi, "Mr. Song, what do you eat?"

This was the first time, the two of them didn't have breakfast, they were already hungry.

Song Nanqi moved his chair, "I ordered takeaway."

He paused, looked up at Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao who were staring eagerly, "Let's eat together."

Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao cheered and climbed off the bed together. Du Ting's trouser waist slid onto the buttocks. Ye Jiaqing just wanted to point and laugh, but was dragged away by Song Nanqi's elbow. Song Nanqi reminded Du Ting: "Du Ting , Put on your pants."

With his back to them, Du Ting pulled up his trousers and said, "Damn, they're all our own, so it's okay if you don't wear them."

"Who doesn't have a butt?"

The other three: "..."

While waiting for the takeaway, Ye Jiaqing carried a bunch of review materials to Song Nanqi's desk, and dragged a chair to sit next to Song Nanqi.

The anatomy exam is at [-] o'clock this afternoon. There are not many questions in the exam paper, so the exam time is not too long. They are invigilated by a senior and a teacher.

Ye Jiaqing's back was sore, and he was lying on the table, muttering the topics on the materials, and while he was reading, he suddenly raised his head, looking extremely serious.

Song Nanqi glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Song," Ye Jiaqing poked Song Nanqi, "You still remember that I asked you about the requirements for finding a partner. You said that the physical test must be over [-], and there are also requirements for grade points, but I seem to be unable to do it."

Ye Jiaqing waited for a long time before Song Nanqi took his hand on the table and said in a steady tone, "Those requests are all void."

"Why?" Ye Jiaqing pinched Song Nanqi's palm, "Mr. Song, you said you couldn't do it, but you still regret it. Do you love me to death?"

Ye Jiaqing asked such a question because he didn't expect Song Nanqi to give a hypocritical and sticky answer, and Song Nanqi didn't have that kind of character either.

He propped his chin and pushed the other party, indicating to answer quickly.

Song Nanqi lowered his eyes, thought for a while, his eyebrows were thin, his lips parted slightly, "Well, I love you to death." In a flat and straightforward tone, a calm and indifferent voice.

Ye Jiaqing: "..."

As if the person who pushed Ye Jiaqing back last night was not him.

Ye Jiaqing looked at each other for a few seconds, seeing that Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention, leaned over and kissed Song Nanqi on the face, "If that's the case, remember to say more in the future."

But Du Ting happened to see it, and he was dumbfounded, "Fuck, you two are hopeless."

Ni Xiaoxiao flipped through the book without turning her head, "I don't need to look to know what they are doing."

Du Ting echoed Ni Xiaoxiao, "To be honest, the two of you will consider going out to live on your own in the future, and the influence in the dormitory is obviously exerted."

"Also, Lao Song, do you always lie to Ye Jiaqing, otherwise why would he take the initiative to kiss you?"

It was Ye Jiaqing who was always teasing people, until now they still think that it was Song Nanqi who conspired against the law, and the city government's methods were very powerful.

Ye Jiaqing turned around and said unexpectedly: "Du Ting, how is your review going?"

"..."

"Is the takeaway here? I'm so hungry."

"..."

Because there was an exam at [-]:[-], almost no one attended the class from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], except for those confident academics like Song Nanqi who could memorize books, they were still listening to the class and taking notes.

Ye Jiaqing leaned weakly on Song Nanqi's shoulder, looking at the documents in his hand, his eyes almost closed.

The sun outside was directly shining on his and Song Nanqi's faces. The sun in winter is not too hot, but after a long time of exposure, the place where it has been directly shining will still feel numb and painful.

Song Nanqi took out a book from his schoolbag and leaned against the window glass, just blocking the sun shining on Ye Jiaqing's face.

Ye Jiaqing knew that he rubbed Song Nanqi's shoulder.

This series of small movements successfully attracted the teacher's attention.

The teacher of histology and embryology is a woman in her 40s. She wears glasses and usually speaks sharply and humorously. Her biggest hobby in class is to point out people to answer questions. The second favorite thing is to ask the study committee if students can’t answer. Or the monitor can answer instead.

The infrared pen in her hand scanned Song Nanqi, "Come on, I have a question for you."

Ye Jiaqing sat up straight, and Song Nanqi stood up.

As soon as he stood up, the classmates in front of him turned their heads and started booing immediately.

"Oh~~~"

The teacher looked at Song Nanqi with a look of "although no one told me, but my pair of piercing eyes have seen through your relationship". She put her hands on her hips, thought for a while, cleared her throat, and asked, "Who are you next to you?" What's the relationship with that boy?"

It's almost time for get out of class to end, and it seems nothing to be joking and joking for a few minutes.

The students below were also very interesting, none of them called out the relationship between the two, but they were all booing instead.

Ye Jiaqing thought he was not thin-skinned, but he couldn't stand the eyes of so many people watching. He looked down at the book, his ears getting redder and redder.

Du Ting came over very shamelessly, "Baby, your ears are so red, I'll cover them for you."

"roll."

"Sang Xin."

Song Nanqi looked down at Ye Jiaqing, his eyes were calm and calm, "We are a couple."

"Wow!!!"

"Oh grass!"

The booing reached a class-high index.

The teacher signaled everyone to be quiet, and continued to ask, "Then what were you doing just now?"

Song Nanqi has good grades and is serious in class. The teacher doesn't care about the occasional errand. He just teases the students.

But I didn't expect that Song Nanqi didn't have the shy and flustered expression of being teased at all. He was calm and composed, as if he was answering some professional academic questions.

"The ultraviolet rays are too strong," he said lightly, but his eyes were soft. "I'll use a book to block it for him."