After breaking up with Zha Gong, the little wolf dog took over

When Jian Xingluo woke up, she found herself sleeping on the bed.

He blinked his eyelashes in a daze, and after a few seconds, his sanity suddenly returned.

Strange, didn't he go to sleep on the sofa last night?At that time, Cheng Shuyu rolled around on his bed several times like a puppy having fun...

Jian Xingluo got up and got off the ground, opened the bedroom door and walked into the living room, only to find that the child was sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Nearly 1.8 meters tall, with long hands and long feet and nowhere to rest, the posture of curling up sideways is cute and pitiful.

He couldn't help but lighten his steps, and walked around to the front of the sofa without making a sound.

After a whole night, the bruises on the child's face became more horrible, but the long and dense eyelashes drooped obediently, and his sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful.

Looks better than when he's awake.

Teacher Jian bent down to pick up the thin blanket that fell on the ground, and gently covered it, but when she touched the other party, she was suddenly grabbed by the wrist.

The moment the eyes opened, the coldness in the eyes was like a sharp knife out of its sheath, and the lowered eyebrows were like a snow wolf on the ice field, both fierce and dangerous.

Jian Xingluo's heart skipped a beat, and she looked straight into those strange eyes.

"Teacher~" However, in just two seconds, the strength on the wrist was quietly removed, and Cheng Shuyu called him softly, "It's so early in the morning, scare me..."

As soon as he raised his eyes, the round and cute puppy's eyes were sleepy, as if the eyes that appeared briefly just now were just his illusion.

Jian Xingluo frowned slightly, but said nothing, and pulled back her hand, "It's still early, you should sleep a little longer."

"Brother." Cheng Shuyu suddenly tightened his hands again, holding his thin and white wrist, and sat up from the sofa, "I didn't hurt you just now, did I?"

"No." Jian Xingluo looked into those pitch-black eyes, slightly hooked her lips, "Your strength is not as great as you think."

"That's good..." The child breathed a sigh of relief, and then shook his hand coquettishly, "Brother, the sofa is so hard, it hurts my waist from sleeping on it."

He took the initiative to mention it, and Jian Xingluo remembered his doubts, "What's going on, didn't you sleep in my room last night?"

"Ah, this... I got up to drink water in the middle of the night, and saw my brother sleeping very uncomfortable on the sofa, so I hugged him back to the bed." Cheng Shuyu opened his big round eyes, and spoke casually, as if saying Like hugging a doll.

Jian Xingluo: ...Hold, hug back to the bed?

He took a step back, eyeing the little boy suspiciously up and down.

No matter what he said, he was also a big man of 1.8 meters. How did the other party manage to quietly carry him back to the room without waking him up?

Cheng Shuyu stood up and approached Teacher Jian with a smile, "Brother's expression makes me very sad, why don't you show me my big muscles?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and lifted the white T.

Jian Xingluo lowered her eyes unconsciously, only to see her thin and powerful waist exposed. The distance was too close, and she could even see clearly the two protruding blue veins on her hip...

"Stop, stop!" Jian Xingluo turned around with a look of unbearable, "I believe it."

"Okay~" The little milk dog let go of his hand with regret on his face, and followed Teacher Jian around.

"...Thank you." After a while, Teacher Jian thanked the children behind him softly.

For a long time, his sleep quality has been poor, Cheng Shuyu seems to be the first person to notice this.

"My brother is so kind to me, don't say thank you for such a small thing~" Just woke up early in the morning, the little boy's voice was deep and hoarse, with a long ending and coquettish, it sounded inexplicably sexy and numb.

Jian Xingluo concentrated her attention, "Go and wash up, I'll wake Shen Feihang to make breakfast."

"Okay, brother!" Cheng Shuyu responded bluntly, and poked his head out again after entering the bathroom, "Brother, which toothbrush should I use?"

"There are new ones in the closet."

"Where's the cup? Can I use my brother's?"

"Cup... let me get you a paper cup." Teacher Jian's cleanliness flared up, but she still patiently explained: "Sharing a cup is not hygienic."

"Oh." Cheng Shuyu didn't object, but he began to think in his heart that if we are together in the future, the teacher must like all his flavors...

Half an hour later, when Jian Xingluo walked out of the bedroom again, a delicious breakfast was already set on the dining table.

Neatly sliced ​​egg and ham sandwiches, golden and crispy tomato and potato pancakes, and brightly colored vegetable salads all look tempting.

"Feihang, your craftsmanship has improved again?" Jian Xingluo picked up a piece of pancake with chopsticks.

"I didn't do—"

"I did it!" Cheng Shuyu poked his head out of the kitchen, begging for praise, "Brother Feihang doesn't have enough ingredients at home, which affects my performance."

"Hmm..." Jian Xingluo took a bite of the pancake, which was delicious and crispy, and couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, "It's delicious."

The little milk dog's eyes suddenly turned into crescents, and he came out with two glasses of milk, pretending to be casual and saying: "If there is a chance, I can cook for my brother every day!"

The chewing movement paused slightly, Jian Xingluo didn't answer his words, but deliberately changed the subject, "Taste what you made too."

"Ah—" Cheng Shuyu opened his mouth.

Teacher Jian was stunned, and subconsciously brought the half-bitten pancake to her damaged lips.

The child naturally caught it in one gulp, "Mmmm...a good time..."

Especially the small pancakes that the teacher has eaten, they are very delicious.

Shen Feihang who came out of the kitchen carrying milk: ... What did I do wrong?

After breakfast, Mr. Shen began to hint frequently again, should you go, little brat?

This time, Cheng Shuyu didn't play tricks anymore, he obediently packed up a change of clothes, and said goodbye to Teacher Jian honestly.

Jian Xingluo told him not to touch the wound on his face with water, and remember to take the medicine for promoting blood circulation and dispelling stasis. He responded to them one by one, and finally opened his eyes wide to be cute, "Brother is so worried about me, so I will stay here a little longer. God, okay?"

Before Jian Xingluo could refuse, Shen Feihang jumped up, "Hurry up! Stay away from the intestines!"

"Okay..." The aggrieved little milk dog turned his head three times, and finally grabbed the door frame, "Teacher, goodbye to our school."

Jian Xingluo nodded, turned and went back to her room.

For the next half month, Jian Xingluo could meet Cheng in every corner of the school.

In every major class he takes, there must be classmate Cheng.The handsome, cute and sweet-talking Cheng Shuyu even made female classmates who are overflowing with maternal love take the initiative to take up seats for him.

After class, it’s useless to rush back to the office as soon as possible. That hairy head will appear in the office soon, asking all kinds of questions, quite serious. If you don’t know it, you will definitely think that he is studying mathematics, not art. design.

Fortunately, classmate Cheng no longer confesses to him anytime and anywhere, nor does he frequently mention what happened that night. He occasionally has some physical contact, but the child's eyes are pure and clear, and he can only tell himself not to overreact.

Until one day, Jian Xingluo couldn't find those familiar smiling eyes in class.

On another Saturday, the student who lived in Mr. Jian's house said that he had found a fellow student who shared the rent and was going to move out, so he simply moved back.

Shen Feihang said he was reluctant, but he graciously helped carry the luggage, and cleaned up after busy work.

"I'm in your house, am I in the way of you?" Jian Xingluo kicked Mr. Shen's ass after seeing Mr. Shen sniggering, "If you want to take someone back, just close the door tightly."

"Even if I take people home, those little goblins will hit you when they see you—" Shen Feihang retorted subconsciously, and realized something was wrong in the middle of speaking, and pounced on him flatteringly, "Ah Luo! Where are you going? I can't wait You will live in my house forever!"

Jian Xingluo nimbly dodged to the side, leaving Young Master Shen in vain.

"Ah Luo, how could you treat me like this!" Shen Feihang quit, "If this is that brat Cheng Shuyu, you will definitely catch it!"

Jian Xingluo: "...Are you packed? Get out after you're done."

Ruthlessly driving people away, Jian Xingluo sat on the sofa, his thoughts wandering.

Cheng Shuyu had disappeared for three days.

At first, he was relieved, but after a long time, he occasionally remembered that there was a child who followed him back and forth, calling him "teacher" and "brother" in succession.

He smiled lightly, it really is a child's temper, as soon as he thinks it comes out, he sticks it when he says it sticks, and disappears when he says it disappears.

With a "buzz", the phone on the table vibrated.

He picked up his phone and took a look. It was a WeChat message sent to him by Ms. Meng, reminding him not to forget about tonight's date.

Teacher Jian rolled her eyes speechlessly, got up and walked towards the bathroom, preparing to take a shower first.

Seven o'clock in the evening, Taohuayuan private restaurant.

This small three-story restaurant is located in the central business district, but it has to pass through an inconspicuous alley.The Chinese decoration style inside the restaurant is very stylish, and there is an open-air restaurant outside, which is quiet, clean and elegant.

The young waiter led Jian Xingluo to the second floor, and it was inevitable that he would receive all kinds of gazes during the process.

This restaurant adopts a semi-enclosed private room, which is separated by artificial rockery trees and embroidered screens. The distance between each table is very wide, which may be the reason for the high consumption level, and there are not many customers in the restaurant.

Passing around the landscape painting screen, a man sitting on a chair flipping through a thick book came into view.

Hearing footsteps, the man raised his eyes at the same time.

Their eyes met, and a few seconds later, the tall and handsome man stood up and greeted him, "Hello, I'm Zhao Jinxi."

Jian Xingluo didn't want to shake hands with him at first, but the other party had a good attitude and was a polite gentleman, so he had no choice but to extend his hand.

Score at the touch of a button.

"The environment and dishes of this restaurant are very good. It is the one I come to most often after returning to China." Zhao Jinxi pulled the chair away, "Auntie said that your taste is light, I hope you like it."

Jian Xingluo glanced at the man, "Thank you."

Ms. Meng didn't know what he liked to eat at all, and presumably she was overwhelmed by others' questions and made some nonsense.

The two ordered a few dishes each, and chatted casually while waiting for the dishes to be served.

Talking about chatting, in fact, most of the time it is Zhao Jinxi who is talking, and Jian Xingluo is not salty and perfunctory.

But despite his own sense of repulsion, he must also admit that the other party is an excellent blind date.

Regardless of conditions such as height and appearance, Mr. Zhao's conversation is humorous, not too noisy and not cold, everything is just right.

Unfortunately, he still has no intention of continuing to develop.

Halfway through, he excused himself to go to the bathroom to leave, but actually went to the cashier to check out.

But the other party seemed to be prepared, and the restaurant refused to show the bill, so he had no choice but to turn around and prepare to go back to the private room.

However, at this moment, a gentle voice came faintly from behind.

"Brother Cheng Hao, you will definitely like this restaurant."

"Well, I'm sure I'll like what you like too. Today we - Luoluo?" Cheng Hao paused, his voice suddenly became louder, "Jian Xingluo, what a coincidence."

Jian Xingluo didn't bother to talk to her, but unexpectedly, the other party became even more enthusiastic, "Alone? Why didn't you bring that little guy with you today—that brat?"

He turned around with cold eyes, "Is Mr. Cheng free?"

Cheng Hao raised his arms and put his arms around Lin Bai beside him, "Free? We, we, are very busy."

The word "we" is particularly deliberate in articulation.

Lin Bai struggled unnaturally, then looked at the indifferent Jian Xingluo, "Mr. Jian, if you are alone, you can share the table with us if you don't mind..."

Jian Xingluo frowned, is this person really stupid, sweetheart or something?

And Cheng Hao has been observing his expression, seeing his frown at this moment, a flame of hope secretly ignited in his heart.

Luo Luo's expression seemed to be jealous, it seemed that he still cared about him very much.

"Want to be together?" He pretended to ask casually, "Don't you mind if I—"

"Xing Luo, are you alright?" Zhao Jinxi couldn't help but find out after waiting for no one to return.

Both Cheng Hao and Lin Bai's expressions changed.

"Senior Zhao? Why are you here?" Lin Bai broke away from Cheng Hao who was hugging him, with an unconcealable shock on his face.

Only now did Zhao Jinxi discover the existence of the two of them, and smiled heartily, "Primary school brother, Xing Luo is the one I told you about..."

He hesitated to speak, took two steps forward, hugged Jian Xingluo's shoulders, and slightly lowered his head to ask for advice, "Xingluo, do you want to share a table with them?"

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