After being targeted by scheming green tea

Jing Yuwen stared at him, wondering: "It looks a lot like you, so doesn't it look like a dog?"

Xiang Siye: ...

Fan Jia smiled: "That teacher looks very celestial, his mouth is thinner than Xiang Siye's, and those eyes are also amazing, I feel like he can enthrall the soul."

Jing Yuwen stood up: "Suddenly want to go and have a look."

Xiang Siye exhaled lightly through his nose, and said lightly, "Since I look alike, don't I look the same?"

Zhou Hong grinned and said, "Master Jing, look at Xiangshen more, it's good for your eyes."

Jing Yuwen: "I don't want to watch it, I'm already tired of watching it."

When the class bell rang, Xiang Siye looked up at the door in front of him, and whispered: "The teacher is here."

Fan Jia and Zhou Hong turned their heads back, and Jing Yuwen also opened the book to prepare for class.

After the last class in the morning, Jing Yuwen took out his mobile phone from the belly of the table, preparing to send a message to Jing Zhuo, when he turned on the mobile phone, he found that Jing Zhuo had already sent him a message.

My dad: [picture]

My Dad: Everything is ready.

Jing Zhuo sent a photo of the dormitory, and the environment looked much better than what Jing Yuwen thought.

Jing: That's right, it suits me very well.

My dad: I'm coming to your teaching building, come down and have dinner.

King: Good.

Xiang Siye was still packing his books, he had to carry his schoolbag home every day at noon, Jing Yuwen stuffed his phone into his pocket and said, "Let's go down together."

Xiang Siye picked up her schoolbag: "Okay."

The two went down from the side stairs, and Jing Zhuo and Su Ting happened to go against the flow of people going to the cafeteria to eat.

During this time, Jing Zhuo was either on a business trip or working overtime. Jing Yuwen hadn't seen him for a long time. When I saw him this time, it seemed like it had been several years. He raised his hand and waved vigorously: "Old Jing!"

"Hey, son!"

Although Jing Zhuo is a man in his forties, he still has some youthful temperament on him, and he usually dresses like a young man. He walks with Su Ting, who is in his 20s, like brothers.Jing Yuwen's immature face was carved according to his youthful appearance.

Jing Zhuo and Su Ting walked towards this side at a faster pace.

Xiang Siye stood beside Jing Yuwen: "I'll go first."

Jing Yuwen replied casually: "See you in the afternoon!"

"it is good."

When the three of them got together, Su Ting looked a little embarrassed in front of the father and son. Jing Yuwen didn't know how to talk to Su Ting. He was not that stingy. He didn't know what to say because Su Ting occupied his room. It was because of the angry words he said before he ran out yesterday. At that time, he didn't know that Su stopped at his house.

Su Ting seemed to be aware of Jing Yuwen's predicament, and smiled: "You guys go to eat, I have to go back and prepare materials."

Jing Yuwen nodded, and Jing Zhuo said with a smile: "Okay, Xiaosu, you can take a taxi back, and I will reimburse the fare. Be careful on the road."

"Ah."

There was still a long distance from the school gate, Su Ting didn't go out with them, but quickened his pace, and quickly disappeared in front of Jing Yuwen's eyes.

Jing Zhuo put his hand on Jing Yuwen's shoulder and asked, "How do you feel about living in school for the first time?"

Jing Yuwen pouted: "How do you feel? I'm not used to it."

Jing Zhuo smiled: "I got used to it slowly, didn't you keep arguing to go to that hot pot restaurant in Nanshui Lane? Today is free, go and eat your fill!"

Jing Yuwen laughed: "I want to eat the hottest and hottest pot bottom."

"no problem!"

Nanshui Lane is a small alley that sells all kinds of food and drink. The whole alley is filled with the smell of food.Because it is not close to home, Jing Yuwen seldom went there after high school.

Jing Zhuo drove the car, and arrived at the hot pot restaurant that Jing Yuwen had been thinking about in about 10 minutes.

This hot pot restaurant has a good reputation. Now it's time to dine, and there are too many people. There is only an empty seat in the corner, but it is quiet. A father and a son will sit down.

Jing Yuwen ordered a table of dishes that he liked, and poured them into the bottom of the red oil pot with spicy spicy sauce, his saliva almost flowed out.

At the end of the meal, Jing Yuwen took a sip of Coke, stretched out his hands and rubbed his stomach, and couldn't take any more.

Jing Zhuo looked at Jing Yuwen, with an old father's loving smile on his face, reached out and picked up his phone and tapped it a few times, and the screen on Jing Yuwen's side lit up.

Because "There is a WeChat message" was displayed on the screen, Jing Yuwen didn't know who sent it, but his first reaction was Xiang Siye, picked up his phone and saw that it was Jing Zhuo's transfer.

My dad: [Transfer 2000]

Jing Yuwen's face unconsciously revealed a disappointed expression, he clicked accept, and curled his lips: "So it's you."

Jing Zhuo smiled and said, "Aren't you happy about transferring money? Otherwise, who do you think?"

"I thought……"

Jing Yuwen's words stopped abruptly.

Jing Zhuo smiled: "Xiaowen, tell Dad, are you in love? Or do you have a little girl you like?"

"Little girl?" Jing Yuwen smiled subconsciously: "A dog is almost the same. How can there be such a dog girl."

"Oh?" Jing Zhuo looked at him amusedly: "That is to say, it is true, it seems that you have always liked this person."

One second, Jing Yuwen was still thinking about grabbing Si Ye's hair. The next second, he felt that something was wrong with Jing Zhuo's words, and hurriedly denied, "I like him? How is it possible, I'm not a pervert .”

Jing Zhuo said again: "Looks like it's a boy, your mother is a little bit sad about it."

Jing Yuwen: ...

Jing Yuwen couldn't help wondering, is this something that should come from a straight man's mouth?How could a straight man's mind turn so many times?To think that he likes Xiang Siye?Like that dog thing?

Seeing that his son bowed his head and stopped talking, Jing Zhuo didn't say anything more, and said, "Okay, let's finish eating, it's getting late, I'll take you back to school, you still have time to look at the dormitory."

"Oh." Jing Yuwen suddenly remembered the package of dried mangoes that Xiang Siye forcibly tore open this morning, and he had to buy a package and return it to the girl. He said, "Lao Jing, you go and pay, there is a candied fruit shop in front of you." ,I gonna go see."

"Well, let's go."

This preserved fruit shop also sells other snacks. Jing Yuwen thought that he would start living on campus soon, so he bought some other snacks besides dried mangoes and stuffed a whole basket. He likes spicy food, so most of them All dipped in a little spicy.

When paying, Jing Yuwen felt that he had troubled Xiang Siye last night, and that he should repay his kindness, and some of these snacks should be given to Xiang Siye.

He put the basket on the cash register and said politely, "Miss, bring me two bags."

"Ok."

The young lady brought two paper brown bags to Jing Yuwen, and Jing Yuwen reluctantly divided the snacks into two equal parts. He sighed in his heart that he could be so generous to Xiang Siye!He really admired himself more and more.

After paying the money, Jing Zhuo had already driven the car to the door of the shop, and Jing Yuwen got into the car directly.

Jing Zhuo glanced at the two paper bags in Jing Yuwen's arms, and said with a smile, "I bought it for that little boy?"

Jing Yuwen nodded subconsciously: "Yes."

"That's right," Jing Zhuo smiled intriguingly, holding the steering wheel with both hands, watching the road carefully, and said, "It seems that my son is one."

Jing Yuwen:?

He suddenly felt that the world was not very friendly to him. He couldn't understand what Zhou Hong said, and now he couldn't even understand what his father said.

In order to avoid unnecessary jokes and misunderstandings, Jing Yuwen took out his mobile phone calmly and asked Boss Du - what is one?

Boss Du generously listed a series of key words: "1. What is the Belt and Road Initiative? 2. What is one university, two universities and three universities?..."

Smart as Jing Yuwen, knowing that this is definitely not the "one" that Lao Jing said, he changed his mind and asked again—what is 1?

Boss Du: "What are 1 and 0 for boys?"

Jing Yuwen felt that this was reliable, so he clicked in without hesitation.

Boss Du explained: "1 is attacking, 0 is receiving, attacking and receiving are against BL... The attacking side is the active side..."

Jing Yuwen checked the meaning of BL by the way, and his jaw dropped in shock.

"Lao Jing, you really misunderstood, I don't like men."

Jing Zhuo smiled: "Okay, I see."

Jing Yuwen read the meaning of "don't explain, I don't believe it" from Jing Zhuo's expression, and he said anxiously: "What kind of expression do you have? I'm serious! I don't like men!"

Jing Zhuo still had the same expression: "Okay, I know."

Jing Yuwen thought about it for a second, even a young man didn't know what "1" was, how could Lao Jing know?He changed the subject: "Hey? Lao Jing, you said you are quite old, how do you know this kind of Internet slang? Oh~ what are you doing behind my mother's back?"

Usually when Su Yan is mentioned, Jing Zhuo will have a different reaction, either afraid or worried, but this time he is very calm: "A few children have come to the company these days, and I listened to what they said during the chat. .”

"Oh."

Jing Yuwen expected that when he uttered this sentence, Jing Zhuo should explain it hastily, but he didn't expect Jing Zhuo to explain it so calmly, which was somewhat boring.

Some people have already come to the school at this time. After saying goodbye to Jing Yuwen and Jing Zhuo, he didn't bother to go to the dormitory to watch, and went back to the class directly. There were a few packs of snacks and a pack of dried mangoes in it, and he planned to send them over when the girl came.

There was a noise of fighting in the silent corridor, Jing Yuwen raised his eyes to look at the front door, it was Yu Xian and Song Ye.

When the two entered the class, Song Ye froze as soon as he saw Jing Yuwen and stopped talking. Yu Xian said hello, "It's so early, Master Jing."

"You don't either."

"I didn't understand a few questions at my deskmate this morning. I'll explain it to him when we come here earlier."

"Well, I didn't go home, I'm going to live on campus in the future," Jing Yuwen picked out some of Yu Xian's favorite snacks, and sent them over: "Here, Song Ye, here you are."

Yu Xian asked: "Are you going to live on campus? Which dormitory are you in?"

Song Ye raised his hand, looking like he wanted to refuse, Jing Yuwen didn't give him a chance to refuse, and threw the snacks on his table directly.

Jing Yuwen explained: "[-], I live alone, remember to drop by."

"OK!" Yu Xian said again: "You're welcome at the same table, Master Jing's is mine."

Song Ye carefully accepted the snacks: "Thank you, Lord Jing."

Jing Yuwen smiled: "It's okay, do you know what class is the girl who came to see me today?"

Yu Xian shook his head: "I don't know."

Song also thought about it and said, "I know, she is in the liberal arts class, in class [-]."

Jing Yuwen nodded: "Okay, thanks."

Song Ye said again: "If you want to return her things, you can go now, she came earlier."

Yu Xian asked: "How do you know?"

Song Yehui: "I was in the same class as her in the freshman year of high school, and she came early every day."

Jing Yuwen thought that there are fewer people now, which can just avoid some unnecessary misunderstandings, he smiled: "Then I will go now, thank you Song Ye."

Song also raised the corner of his mouth: "It's okay."

Class [-] is on the first floor. Jing Yuwen picked up the bag of snacks and walked to Class [-]. He stood at the back door of Class [-] and took a look inside. Two girls were chatting together.

Jing Yuwen greeted: "Hey."

The two girls turned their heads together, and one of them was the one who gave Jing Yuwen dried mangoes. The other girl looked excited and whispered, "Wow, Jing Yuwen! He's here to find you!"

Jing Yuwen said: "Come out."

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, got up and walked towards Jing Yuwen: "What's wrong?"

Jing Yuwen handed her the bag: "I ate your dried mangoes at the same table, and this is for you."

The girl said in surprise, "Didn't you pay it back this morning?"