Qiao Lian woke up in a confused consciousness.

He sat up rubbing his hands, pulled off the clothes that were rolled up on it at some point, covering his thighs.

"Teacher, you're back."

He got up from the sofa and looked at her with a flushed face.

Chu Zheng gave him the bag: "Go and change the clothes."

"oh."

Qiao Lian entered the room with her clothes.

A minute later, Qiao Lian had no changes.

Chu Zheng looked at him: "Why don't you change it?"

The boy stood at the door, hesitated, and whispered: "Teacher...I don't like short-sleeved people."

Chu Zheng: "..."

What should I wear if I don’t wear short sleeves in hot weather?

Chu Zheng recalled that from the first time she saw Qiao Lian, he wore long-sleeved clothes, no matter whether it was clothes or pants.

"You go down first." Chu Zheng said.

Qiao Lian shook her head, not wanting to change it.

"Then you just wear it like this." Chu Zheng said impatiently.

Qiao Lian looked at her clothes.

The fabric is very close to the body and has a scent, so it is not obvious that it is worn by girls.

"Teacher, why did you change my cell phone?" Qiao Lian took his cell phone and walked to Chu Zheng.

“…”

This question is a long story!

I won't say it.

There was no abnormality on Chu Zheng's face, and she said casually: "If you want to change, change, don't you like it?"

"Has the teacher washed my one out of the way?" The boy looked at him, with a sense of certainty in his eyes.

Chu Zheng: "..."

A bunch of panic.

Whoever asked you to stuff your phone into your pants and not take it out!!

"I'm going to prepare lessons."

Chu Zheng got up and walked into the room.

Qiao Lian grabbed her wrist.

Qiao Lan's fingers were a little cold, and they pressed against Chu Zheng's skin, which also brought a cool air.

"Teacher." The boy's fingertips tightened: "Thank you."

Chu Zheng pulled out her hand and patted him on the head: "Yeah, be good."

Chu Zheng quickly entered the room and exhaled.

-

As a teacher, Chu Zheng is very dedicated.

I forgot the time to prepare lessons - I don’t want to go out and face the good guy card.

I was afraid that he would ask me about my phone being washed away.

The boss wants to save face.

Chu Zheng threw down her pen, walked to the door, and listened to the movement outside first.

She carefully opened the door and took a look outside, where the living room was empty.

Chu Zheng: "..."

When Chu Zheng went out, the clothes on the balcony disappeared, and he put the shirt on the sofa.

He actually ran away.

I'm grass!

Chu Zheng kicked the sofa and entered the room with great momentum.

As soon as she sat down, her cell phone rang.

Call - Qiao Lian.

"what."

"Teacher, I can't find the way..." Qiao Lan's voice was accompanied by a slight sound of wind.

Chu Zheng was very angry at first, but Qiao Lian couldn't get angry even with a little soft and aggrieved voice.

Chu Zheng hung up the phone and grabbed the sofa and scratched it.

Your own good person is carded and spoiled by yourself.

Don't be angry.

calm.

Chu Zheng finally found Qiao Lian on a fork.

He stood on the street with a bag in his arms, looking around at a loss, like a lost child.

Chu Zheng came from behind and took his hand.

The boy was slightly shocked and turned to meet Chu Zheng's gaze: "Old...teacher."

He subconsciously wanted to pull his hand out, but the next second he stopped, without any struggle, and let the girl in front of him hold him.

"If you don't know the way, why are you doing?" Chu Zheng said angrily.

The boy lowered his head and whispered: "Please ask the teacher to take me in. I want to make dinner for the teacher..."

“You can order takeout.”

"……no the same."

"What's there..."

Chu Zheng swallowed the 'different' back with the roar of the King.

"Go back."

Qiao Lan nodded and let Chu Zheng lead him forward.

His eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When he returned to the dormitory, Qiao Lian was still a little panicked.

"Qiao Lian, what are you doing? Don't cook anymore?"

"Ah?" Qiao Lian came back to his senses and found himself standing in the entrance hall. He took off his shoes and walked towards the kitchen: "I'll do it right away. Teacher, please wait for me for a moment."

The original owner used the kitchen in the dormitory before, but after Chu Zheng came, he never used it again.

Suhe?

She knew how to work if she could eat and drink freely.

Qiao Lian skillfully cleaned the kitchen and then started making dinner.

"Teacher, let's have a meal."

Chu Zheng came over from the sofa and took a look at the dishes on the table.

They are all common dishes and they smell quite fragrant.

"Do you cook often?"

"...Hmm." Qiao Lian gave Chu Zheng a bowl of porridge: "There is no one at home, I can only make it myself."

"There is no servant?" The Qiao family is not short of money either.

Qiao Lian shook her head.

Chu Zheng suddenly said: "Did your dad bully you?"

Qiao Lian paused, looked up at Chu Zheng, and shook her head slowly.

Chu Zheng looked at him suspiciously, and Qiao Lan lowered her eyes: "Teacher, it's not delicious if it's cold."

Qiao Lian is really good at craftsmanship, and is better than most takeaways.

After eating, Qiao Lian packed up his things.

Chu Zheng had enough food and drink, leaning half on the sofa, and a fan was blowing next to her, which was so comfortable.
To be continued...