fake wine

So, did Mr. Han understand what he said?

At the critical moment, there should be no more cross-server communication oolongs.

Yan Jiwen thought for a while, and asked, "Is it what I mean when Mr. Han said to give it a try?"

Teacher Han laughed again, and answered his question with a rhetorical question: "That depends on what student Yan means."

"Student Yan said that he likes Mr. Han, and would like to ask Mr. Han if he can try to like him too?"

Yan Jiwen looked quite calm, but under the calm appearance, there were complex emotions like a sea of ​​clouds churning.

The moment the words came out of his mouth, Yan Jiwen felt his left atrium beating extremely fast. To exaggerate, if it wasn't covered by the radio DJ's voice, Han Yi would have heard it clearly .

Han Yi didn't speak immediately, he lowered his head slightly, his brows and eyes were stained with a serious look, and he made an expression of serious thinking.

It was the first time to accept a confession from someone he liked, and Mr. Han was actually a little nervous. From time to time, he secretly picked the thread on the sweater with his hands.

But as the slightly older party, he had to show his due calm attitude.

Han Yi paused for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Han said that he has received it and agreed."

The temperature in the compartment seems to have risen a lot compared to just now, and it has nothing to do with the air conditioner, it's because each other's hearts are heating up.

After confessing and successfully getting a response from the other party, what should I do next?

According to the plots that often appear on TV, usually at this time, the couple will exchange a deep kiss.

The space in the carriage was small, and Teacher Han was close at hand. Yan Jiwen stared at his face in a daze.

"I don't know what student Yan is thinking now?"

Thinking of...something not so serious.

The corner of the mouth of the person in front of him was slightly raised, and he let out two clear laughter.

Immediately, Han Yi stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the back of Yan Jiwen's hand with his fingertips, scratching a few times like scratching an itch.

The force was extremely light, but it was like beating a drum, piercing through the skin and blood, and beating heavily on Yan Jiwen's heart, making it difficult for him to control.

Yan Jiwen raised his hand and shook his hand, firmly grasping his hand, and clasped it tightly in his palm.

Holding hands for the first time, perhaps because of nervousness, or perhaps because of anticipation, the palms of the two people were sweating, their skins were pressed against each other, and each other's sweat melted into one, warm and sticky.

"Student Yan's hands seem a little wet."

"Mr. Han is the same."

Han Yi subconsciously licked his lips. This unintentional move caused Yan Jiwen's Adam's apple to slide involuntarily.

The just-right atmosphere was broken by the untimely ringing of the phone.

Yan Jiwen frowned in displeasure, and glanced at the caller ID on the phone screen out of the corner of his eye. It was his mother calling, and he had no reason not to answer.

Yan Jiwen raised the phone to his ear, and said "Hello", "Mom, what's the matter?"

Jiang Wei asked at the other end: "Xiao Ji, where are you now?"

"I just sent Mr. Han downstairs to the apartment."

Jiang Wei said: "Then go home quickly after seeing off Teacher Han, don't play around, your dad accidentally flashed his waist just now, and now he is in terrible pain, he drank too much tonight, I want to help him I can’t even lift up the building when I’m resting, so come back and help me.”

"Understood, I'll go back now."

After hanging up, Han Yi asked, "What is your mother looking for?"

Yan Jiwen told him: "It said that my dad was knee-deep, and asked me to go back and help."

Han Yi nodded: "Then don't delay, you can go back quickly."

It's a pity that the atmosphere was so good just now, but Han Yi can understand Yan Jiwen's difficulties.

Quietly with the reluctance in his heart, Han Yi opened the car door and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Yan Jiwen suddenly pulled him back.

Han Yi watched Yan Jiwen rummaging in the locker for a while without knowing why, then picked up a square power bank and stuffed it into his hand.

Yan Jiwen: "Here."

"Huh?" Han Yi didn't react for a while.

Yan Jiwen: "Didn't you just say that your data cable is broken, take this back and use it first."

Almost forgot, Han Yi suddenly realized, and put the power bank into the pocket of the cardigan sweater with a smile: "Okay."

Get off the car, Han Yi did not leave immediately.

He stood where he was, watching Yan Jiwen's car gradually drive away, and finally disappeared at the corner of the intersection ahead, before turning around and walking into the apartment building.

With joy and uncontrollable excitement in his heart, Han Yi immediately sent a WeChat message to Han Qianjing: I am out of the order.

Han Qianjing briefly replied "Congratulations".

There is no need to say too much about the blessings between brothers, as long as the feelings are in place.

Han Yi was in a particularly bright mood. He clicked on the food delivery app and ordered two cups of milk tea overnight.

While waiting for the takeaway, he took out Yan Jiwen's power bank to charge his phone.

Probably because he was dazzled by the sudden love, after charging for about 10 minutes, he found that the power bank was actually dead.

But it doesn't matter, he still has a mobile phone data cable.

I don't know if classmate Yan is home now, why don't you send a message to ask?

Han Yi clicked on Yan Jiwen's WeChat chat to meet, and felt that the other party might still be busy, so he decided to look for him later.

After drinking two cups of milk tea, Han Yi went into the bathroom to take a bath. Before going to sleep, he was laying on the bed with his mobile phone in his hand. He was about to send a text message to Yan to greet him. He probably had a good understanding, and the other party also sent a message at this time.

[Yan Jiwen]: Teacher Han, are you asleep yet?

[Han Yi]: I just went to bed, and I'm getting sleepy.

[Han Yi]: How is your dad's back injury?

[Yan Jiwen]: It's an old problem, just rest for a few days.

Han Yi thought about it for a while, and asked: Is student Yan free tomorrow?Teacher Han wants to ask you out.

Yan Jiwen sat by the bed, stared at the latest message from Han Yi, smirked for a while, and then tapped the keyboard to reply him: must be free.

[Yan Jiwen]: Where are you waiting?

For dating, the normal process should be shopping, eating and watching movies.

Yan Jiwen immediately opened the Dianping app, and dug out the stores he had collected before and screened them one by one.

Han Yi soon received another message.

[Han Yi]: At two o'clock in the afternoon, see you at the city library.

Yan Jiwen: "???"

Going to the library for a date?

emmmmm...

Well, the library is actually pretty good, the atmosphere is quiet and no one disturbs you.

The next afternoon, Yan Jiwen arrived at the gate of the city library on time, and Han Yi was already waiting there in advance.

Teacher Han is wearing a white sweater today, washed skinny jeans and brown Martin boots, which make his legs look straighter.

Yan Jiwen didn't reject going to the library for a date, but he was a little curious: "Isn't the school also having a library?"

Han Yi said: "I have been to the school library before, and there is no information I want to look for."

Han Yi is engaged in the horse industry, so Yan Jiwen naturally speculated: "Is it related to thoroughbred horses?"

"Yes."

This incident was purely accidental.

There is a card collection Otomexiang mobile game called "Invincible Triple Crown" on the market. All the characters in the game are anthropomorphized with horses in the horse racing world.

Many girls in Han Yi's class are playing this game.

Recently, a card named "Silver Moon Hurricane" was updated in the game. Compared with some other popular famous horses, the information of "Silver Moon Hurricane" can be described as very little. Yi asked about the horse.

There are so many thoroughbred horses, even Han Yi is a veteran in the industry, he can't give a detailed account of each horse.

In line with the teacher's professional spirit of answering students' doubts, Han Yi checked all the websites he could find, and finally had some clues, and inadvertently made an unexpected discovery.

The so-called thoroughbred horse is just a breed name of a horse.

All the thoroughbred horses in the world today have their ancestors from three sire ancestors: "Dalley", "Godolphin" and "Bayer".

But now, except for the "Dali" bloodline, the other two bloodlines have been hovering on the verge of extinction.

Han Yi felt that there was no need to explain it too complicatedly to Yan Jiwen. In short, "Silver Moon Hurricane" is one of the few remaining branches in the world that represent the paternal lineage of "Bayer".

More than 20 years ago, the "Silver Moon Hurricane" was brought to China from Japan by its owner, and then disappeared.

Han Yi came to the library today, hoping to find some literature on the development of the domestic horse industry.

Because it was the National Day holiday, there were many more citizens who came to the library to borrow books than expected, but everyone consciously kept quiet, and there was only the rustling sound of paper pages turning around.

The animal husbandry books that Han Yi was looking for were relatively unpopular, and they were set in a remote area of ​​the library.

Han Yi searched carefully row by row on the bookshelves, and Yan Jiwen followed behind him with his hands resting on the back of his head.

"Why don't you go to another area to read, and I'll just stay here by myself." Han Yi whispered to Yan Jiwen.

"It doesn't matter." Yan Jiwen shrugged. He casually took a few horse illustrated books from the bookshelf, and went to the reading area with Han Yi to sit down.

Although the picture is thick, there is no text, and it was finished in less than half an hour.

Yan Jiwen glanced at Han Yi who was sitting next to him. Teacher Han was still concentrating on reading, and picked up a pen from time to time to make notes in the small notebook.

Yan Jiwen didn't want to disturb him, so he lay on the table and played with his mobile phone by himself.

He only saw the WeChat message Yuan Li sent half an hour ago.

[Yuan Li]: Are you awake?Go out to eat together in the afternoon.

[Yan Jiwen]: No time, busy with appointments.

[Yuan Li]: Are you with Mr. Han?

[Yan Jiwen]: It's done.

[Yuan Li]: Damn it, it's not easy!Where did you two go on a date?I used to pretend to meet you by chance.

Yan Jiwen sent him a coordinate location of the library.

[Yuan Li]:? ? ?

[Yuan Li]: Going to the library for a date?What's wrong?

[Yan Jiwen]: There's nothing wrong with it, we cultural people are so elegant and noble in dating.

[Yan Jiwen]: If you want to meet by chance, remember to come here early, before we leave.

Yuan Li replied him with a "bah" emoji, and then disappeared completely.

Yan Jiwen was about to put down his phone when he received a new message, and it turned out to be Teacher Han.

[Han Yi]: Do you feel bored?

Yan Jiwen turned his head to look at the people around him, and happened to meet Teacher Han's eyes.

Yan Jiwen replied with a smile: It's not boring.

Staying with Mr. Han is not a date.

Han Yi slightly moved his chair, bringing himself closer to Yan Jiwen.

"You have a hair next to your ear." He whispered, stretched out his hand, and brushed away the hair that stuck to his ear for Yan Jiwen.

The weather in autumn was dry, and when Han Yi's finger touched Yan Jiwen's earlobe, static electricity was generated, and there was a "pop".

Yan Jiwen trembled from the sudden static electricity, and sat up straight in an instant.

He belongs to the kind of constitution that is prone to electrification. This problem will not have a great impact on life, but it is just annoying.

So since he was a child, he has always hated this thing.

Han Yi seemed to have noticed something, raised his chin with a smile, and said to him: "Are you afraid of static electricity?"

There is a point, but Yan Jiwen refuses to admit it, pretending to be careless: "No."

Han Yi quietly reached under the table, rubbed his sweater back and forth a dozen times, and quickly touched the back of Yan Jiwen's hand while Yan Jiwen was not paying attention.

"Snapped--"

Yan Jiwen was shocked again, his expression was as if someone had stepped on his tail, his eyes widened, and he was extremely vigilant.

Han Yi wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh out loud, so he covered his mouth and bent over, his shoulders kept shaking.

Yan Jiwen glanced at him: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Okay, let's stop teasing you, I'll return the book first."

Han Yi cleaned up the table, picked up a stack of books, and stood up from his seat.

He admitted that he was a little mean-spirited, and Yan's cowardly look was very funny, he couldn't help it, and wanted to play tricks again.

He put his hand on the sweater again, rubbed it, aimed at the right moment, and launched a surprise attack on the back of Yan Jiwen's neck!

"Snapped--"

After Han Yi's surprise attack, he turned around and ran away.

It's only three things, Yan Jiwen decided this time he couldn't bear it anymore, he pushed away his chair and turned around to chase after him.

Han Yixu didn't expect this kind of result, so he hurriedly ran away.

The space in the library is limited, and if you run too fast, you may bump into the bookshelves around you, which is not safe. Han Yi was cornered by Yan Jiwen after a while.

Yan Jiwen propped his hands on the wall, blocking his way: "Mr. Han, chasing is prohibited in the library, it's very dangerous."

Han Yi blinked, a little innocent: "It seems that you are the one who chased first."

Yan Jiwen raised his eyebrows: "Are you still reasonable? Who launched the sneak attack first?"

Yan Jiwen was taller than Han Yi, his body leaned forward slightly, the distance between the two faces was very close, and the noses almost touched together.

Teacher Han's skin is very good, not oily or greasy, no dirt, and even the pores are almost invisible.

"Then, how about I let you call back, and we're even?"

"That won't work."

Yan Jiwen seemed to be looking at prey, his eyes were always lingering on Han Yi, and those dark eyes were filled with some kind of long-suppressed desire.

Teacher Han made a subconscious movement of pursing his lips. Yan Jiwen's mouth was dry, and the emotion accumulated in his chest rushed up. He couldn't help but lower his head and put those lips in his mouth.

It was the first time to kiss someone he liked, his kissing skills were a little jerky, he had been trying to make himself as gentle as possible, but in the end he underestimated his strength.

Lips and tongues pressed against each other, entangled with each other, with a bit of rough sucking and biting from time to time, this kiss lasted for more than a minute, until the sound of someone walking not far away, Yan Jiwen withdrew from Han Yi's lips with unsatisfied intentions.

Yan Jiwen leaned close to Han Yi's ear, and said to him in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "Mr. Han, we are now even."