The little brat he looked at turned out to be the gong

When Mo Chenyang finished his thoughts and came out, Ji Si, who had already put on his pajamas, was sitting by the bed reading a book.

Seeing him coming out, the man put down his book and kicked the chair beside him: "Come and sit."

Mo Chenyang raised his hand and touched under his nose, walked over and sat down: "What are you doing?"

There is a book on the table, it is a math textbook.

Ji Si raised his chin: "Didn't you come here to let me tutor you?"

"Didn't you say it?" Mo Chenyang flipped through it casually, feeling like he was reading a heavenly book.

Mo Chenyang is rebellious at this age - skipping classes, fighting, surfing the Internet, as long as it is prohibited by school rules, he will do it.

Besides learning.

The difficulty of getting him to learn this is basically the same as that of a sow climbing a tree.

"Teacher, teach me to count as my loser." Mo Chenyang raised his eyebrows, and twirled the pen twice in his hand.

Ji Si brushed his half-dried hair, closed the book, got up and walked behind Mo Chenyang.

A shadow flashed above his head, and the man's body blocked most of the light. The sudden close distance made Mo Chenyang's heart beat faster, and he subconsciously moved to the side.

"Then let's start with the first question." Ji Si's deep voice sounded from above.

Mo Chenyang hummed.

Where the boy could not see, the man slightly hooked his lips, and followed closely.

Ji Si propped up the table with one hand, and turned around from the other side to press on the textbook.

When he spoke, his warm breath fell on Mo Chenyang's neck.

Mo Chenyang's mind went blank, he didn't hear a word Ji Si said, he only knew that when Ji Si spoke, his whole body felt an electric shock.

too close!

He had the feeling that Ji Si was speaking against his skin.

The bright light was half covered, and in the quiet space, Mo Chenyang's heartbeat was very obvious.

The boy's eyelashes were long and his face was reddish. Ji Si restrained his urge to kiss him and tried to maintain his only calmness.

Ji Si is used to wandering, and when he meets someone he likes, he will always find a way to get him, even if it's just a little bit of goodwill, he has to put him to sleep.

But for Mo Chenyang, he was afraid.

Mo Chenyang is his student. Although he is just an unscrupulous teacher, he has been a teacher for a long time, and he really knows a little bit of etiquette.

On the one hand, he wanted to be with Mo Chenyang, on the other hand, he was suppressing his feelings for Mo Chenyang, no matter their status or age, they were not suitable.

But feelings are not easy to control, just like you can't help but make mistakes when you know it's wrong to do so.

While warning himself not to cross the line, he also tried his best to seduce Mo Chenyang and make Mo Chenyang fall in love with him.

He likes when Mo Chenyang smiles so much, it's sunny and energetic, just like him in the past.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone broke the awkward but not so awkward atmosphere between the two of them. Ji Si stepped back suddenly, strode to the bedside and took the mobile phone.

It's Yan Xu.

Ji Si took a look at Mo Chenyang and went out with his mobile phone.

"Hey, what's the matter?" This is the first time Yan Xu took the initiative to contact him. If someone who is able to leave after a night of fun takes the initiative, something must have happened.

The voice on the other end was a bit noisy, and Ji Si could barely hear a few insults, followed by the sound of something smashing on the ground.

"Yan Xu? Yan Xu?" Ji Si called out twice.

"It's me," Yan Xu's voice was a little hasty: "I may need your help."

Yan Xu has a face that is easy to touch, but in fact he is not easy to talk to anyone.

Ji Si knew that something was going to happen, "Where are you?"

After hanging up the phone, Ji Si hurried back to the room to get his coat. The little boy was still sitting at the table in a daze. Ji Si rubbed his head: "I'm going out to do some errands, you go back to sleep first .”

Mo Chenyang opened his mouth, and before he could ask "where are you going", Ji Si had already slammed the door and left.

He frowned, it was already eleven o'clock, why did the teacher go out?

So anxious, could it be the teacher's little lover?

As the top entertainment place in the city, "Orange" has an excellent security system. Ji Si has seen drunken people throwing them into the street.

Could it be that some important person has come?

When Ji Si arrived at "Orange", it was a mess inside. It was hard to see how many waves of people there were, and how many people hugged a group of people and fought in groups.

He looked around, and finally saw Yan Xu in the empty partition under the bar.

"What's going on?" He groped past the wall.

When he got closer, he realized that Yan Xu's face was painted, and he was holding someone in his arms.

Yan Xu looked down at the person in his arms, and took a breath: "Damn, I met someone who didn't understand the rules, but I still can't afford to offend them."

"No, that person wants to touch my brother..."

Yan Xu covered the boy's mouth and looked at Ji Si: "It's the young master of the Fu family."

Ji Si understood.

He was about to take out his mobile phone to call Shang Zhehua, when a man threw a wine bottle at him.

"Fuck!" With the sound of glass cracking, Ji Si gritted his teeth and cursed.

Fortunately, he blocked it with his arm. If it hit him on the head, it would be ruined.

Don't these people watch the fight?

The pain in the wrist was severe, it must have been scratched, Ji Si kicked the man out with his arms in his arms: "Fuck you!"

"Call the police." Yan Xu stuffed the boy under the bar, came out and took Ji Si's arm to look at him.

The tentacles were warm, and Yan Xu frowned imperceptibly. Even though the lights in the bar were dim, he knew that Ji Si must be injured, and he felt a little more guilty for a while.

"Sorry, I hurt you." Yan Xu turned around, picked up a chair, and slammed the person just now twice.

Ji Si smiled: "What? Are you angry?"

The man looked lazy and looked at Yan Xu with his arms folded.

Yan Xu threw away the chair in his hand, took a sip, and clicked his tongue casually: "You and I are also considered friends, let alone I asked you to come here."

"Hmm..." Ji Si nodded thoughtfully and raised his eyebrows: "Could it be, are they just friends?"

"Hurry up and call the police." Yan Xu pulled the boy out to protect him.

The hall was so chaotic that it was impossible to see the situation clearly, the chandelier on the ceiling dangled, and the already dim light made people dizzy.

Ji Si squatted down in the corner, took out his mobile phone and called Shang Zhehua.

As he expected, it took a while for the phone to be connected, and there were a few suppressed moaning voices from the other end.

It was not Shang Zhehua who answered the phone.

"What's the matter?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of impatience, and he could faintly hear low gasps and grunts.

Ji Si is used to it: "Come to Orange, something happened here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other end hung up the phone.

Ji Si: "..." Shang Zhehua's grandson is also patient, tossing with others every day.