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After taking a battle bath, Fang Zhishao rushed out wearing loose home clothes, and ran directly to the living room opposite to wait for Qin Ziming.

What would the teacher, who had been weird from the beginning, have to say to him?Could there be something bad about that solemn expression?For example, the teacher may not be a teacher and find another way out, or the teacher doesn't like him anymore?Fang Zhishao didn't dare to think about the latter one, and he didn't want to think about it, because his whole world revolved around the teacher at this moment, and he was afraid that without this core, what else could he do in the future?

He put his hands on his knees, rubbing them together with anxiety.Qin Ziming, who came out of the bathroom, happened to see his anxious back. He walked forward while wiping his hair, the previous irritable expression was gone on his face, and he could vaguely see that his mood had improved on his calm face.

"How did you wash it so fast?"

Qin Ziming, who only wanted a white bath towel for his lower body, went directly to Fang Zhishao and sat down, with the towel hanging around his neck naturally.

Fang Zhishao turned his head and saw Qin Ziming's clean collarbone. He glanced down from the corner of his eye and felt his throat tighten and his heart beating faster and faster.This is clearly how Qin Ziming appeared in front of him on the first day he moved. Could it be that he wants to repeat the old trick?Thinking of this, Fang Zhishao couldn't help but clenched his hands on his knees, turned his head to look ahead, and stammered, "Because... because, teacher, you... have something to talk to I say."

Qin Ziming raised his forehead, he did have something to say to him, but it was not very important, probably because he was frightened by his previous expression.

He raised his head and glanced at Fang Zhishao, but did not answer, but stretched out his hand and lifted Fang Zhishao's clothes, so surprised that Fang Zhishao quickly pressed his hand, and asked in surprise: "Teacher, what are you doing?" !” As he said this, his face blushed as if he was about to bleed.

Qin Ziming gave him a blank look, "I just want to see if there is any bruise on the place I pinched just now, are you thinking too much?"

Fang Zhishao, who was poked at the center, blushed even more, quickly took away his hand, and moved his position uneasily.Because he had the experience of being kissed on the sofa with his clothes lifted up by the teacher before, it really made him think too much just now.

In fact, he checked the place where he was pinched when he took a shower, and it was already a little bruised. It still hurts if he touches it lightly, but it's not serious.

Seeing that Fang Zhishao hadn't moved, Qin Ziming couldn't help raising his voice, "Turn around!"

Helpless, Fang Zhishao had no choice but to obey the order, turned around, and consciously lifted the hem of his clothes.

A bruise suddenly appeared on the white waist, which made Qin Ziming frown. It seemed that he was too aggressive.After a while, he smelled a faint smell of medicine, and he couldn't help asking, "Have you applied the medicine?"

"Well, because of the blood congestion, it will disappear faster if you wipe it off."

Fang Zhishao kept holding the clothes in his hands, because his back was facing the teacher and he couldn't see his expression, and he was not as cautious as before when he spoke, and his eyes were still wandering around.

Suddenly, a pair of warm big hands hugged him around his waist, followed by a hot chest pressed against his back.His body froze, he had more or less expected what the situation was now, the scorching breath hit his neck, making it even more difficult for him to control himself.