On the Correct Way of Not Failing a Course at the End of the Term

Song Yu and Hua Nanze drank some wine that night.

I didn't drink much, but my head was still very excited.

But Hua Nanze drank too much, so Song Yu and Yan Baijing sent him home before returning home.

Yan Baijing slumped on the sofa and squinted his eyes as soon as he got home.

I've been exhausted all day today and couldn't be more exhausted.

From body to heart.

Seeing that Yan Baijing was so tired, Song Yu sat next to Yan Baijing and helped Yan Baijing press his shoulders.

Song Yu chatted with Yan Baijing while pressing the button.

"Your staff is very interesting."

Yan Baijing closed his eyes and enjoyed it, he was really helpless when he heard such a sentence.

"His name is Hua Nanze, and I was at the same table in junior high school."

Song Yu's movements stopped.

"Yo, it's good to dare to love, it's still your old lover."

Yan Baijing rubbed Song Yu's head, "Love ass."

Song Yu smiled, "Hey, Lin Anran is still the white moonlight in my heart, do you dare to say that the cinnabar mole in your heart when you were young is not from Hua Nanze?"

"Don't tell me, he's pretty good-looking."

Yan Baijing laughed, "Why are you so poor?"

Song Yu hooked the corners of his mouth, and tore off Yan Baijing's windbreaker, revealing the pink hellokitty with beady eyes, "You first met me?"

Song Yu knew that Yan Baijing had no feelings for Hua Nanze.

If you want to say why, you probably believe it.

But he really wanted to use this stalk as an excuse to tease Yan Baijing.

Of course, knowing it is one thing, but being so blatantly declared war by a love rival in broad daylight is another.

You said that apart from being handsome, rich, having a job, and having a dream, why is this guy so attractive?

Song Yu knew that girls liked this.

As a result, this guy is fucking unisex.

Song Yu thought that in two days, he would be able to accept any old lady dressed as a young and beautiful girl in front of him.

Anyway, he was planted.

And planted thoroughly.

Thinking of Hua Nanze still being infatuated with Yan Baijing after so many years, why did he panic so much.

So this bit of distasteful hatred turned into a gnawing.

Nibbled on Yan Baijing's lips.

Intoxicated with a little alcohol, Song Yu's arrogance did not make Yan Baijing resist at all, and gnawed Yan Baijing's neck from his mouth.

Very unpleasantly sucked hard.

Planting a small strawberry on the neck is like putting a label on Yan Baijing.

After eating, Song Yu looked at his results with satisfaction.

Yan Baijing's face actually looks quite ascetic.

Under that ascetic face, where the neck and body were connected, the bruise made Yan Baijing look sexy and seductive.

Coupled with today's unexpected hellokitty, and Yan Baijing's tired and helpless look.

Song Yu's lower abdomen instantly felt scorching hot.

Seeing Song Yu's suddenly dull gaze, Yan Baijing pinched his waist.

"Energetic, are you?"

Song Yute nodded frankly and smiled evilly.

"Who made your hellokitty look so delicious."

After the burial was over, Song Yu stood up from Yan Baijing's side, went to the bedroom, turned on the computer and began to study seriously.

There are many professional books in Yan Baijing's bedroom as always.

So Song Yu didn't need to worry about not being able to find the book at all.

Today, he listened to Hua Nanze's account of Yan Baijing's past years, and his mind became firmer.

He couldn't let Yan Baijing support himself.

He clearly understands the importance of mastering a technology. Since he has entered this technical department, he must firmly grasp professional things in his mind.

He has no time to waste.

When Yan Baijing saw him turn on his computer, he thought Song Yu wanted to play games, but Song Yu just opened the programming window and took a few basic books from his bookshelf.

Yan Baijing stood at the door, looking at Song Yu's serious expression, a smile unconsciously formed on the corner of his mouth.

Gentle.

Can drown people.

There is no moment that makes Yan Baijing feel more worthwhile and happy than now.

Yan Baijing quietly closed the door, ran out to buy a bunch of vegetables, and bought back a book on how to cook.

Although he is a god of learning, he has read various professional books.

But he has never been exposed to only one subject.

That is--

chef.

Apart from simple tasks such as making instant noodles and making dried noodles, he can't cook at all.

He flipped through the cookbook.

Follow the steps above step by step.

People who have never operated a knife will never know the difficulty of operating a knife.

It seems very simple to watch those chefs' fast kitchen knives on TV, but in practice, Yan Baijing was really afraid of cutting them.

If you think about it, if you cut your hand, the picture of Song Yu holding his finger in his mouth is quite cool.

Unfortunately, it's just a thought.

The fact is that with such a slow cutting speed, it takes a lot of deliberate effort to cut vegetables.

...Housewives, this is also a very difficult homework.

It took Yan Baijing a long time to finish a dish.

To be honest, when he saw how many grams of salt were written on the recipe, he almost couldn't resist buying a measuring cup or a balance.

For a simple dish of curry rice, Yan Baijing heated up two more cups of pure milk, and it was already very late.

Yan Baijing counted the time, if the study time is too long, he will be very tired, so he put these things on the dinner plate and brought them in for Song Yu.

Song Yu was still concentrating on his studies and didn't notice Yan Baijing coming in.

Yan Baijing had no choice but to clear his throat, Song Yu turned his head and was startled when he saw Yan Baijing's image.

The 1.9-meter tall man, wearing a very ill-fitting apron, came to him with a dinner plate.

"Fuck, what are you doing?"

Yan Baijing suddenly realized that he didn't take off the apron, and suddenly felt a little ashamed, and passed the dinner plate forward.

"...Take it."

Song Yu looked at the strange blush on Yan Baijing's face, and raised his eyebrows.

"Yida, aren't you... shy after cooking?"

Yan Baijing put the dinner plate on Song Yu's table and took off his apron, "Stop talking nonsense and eat quickly."

Song Yu burst out laughing suddenly.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!! Yan Baijing! You are really arrogant!!!"

Although he laughed at Yan Baijing, his stomach let out an honest growl when he smelled the aroma of curry.

He simply picked up the spoon and stuffed the rice into his mouth.

Yan Baijing looked at Song Yu's mouth expectantly, and his Adam's apple moved up and down as Song Yu swallowed.

After Song Yu took a bite, the expression on his face instantly became very exciting, and he turned his head to look at Yan Baijing.

"Damn it, tell me what else you don't know?"

Yan Baijing smiled triumphantly.

"After all, I am a god of learning~"

To be honest, he has never tasted this taste. Seeing Song Yu eating so happily, he was really satisfied.

Looking at Yan Baijing's smile, Song Yu understood something in his heart, and took a spoonful of it to Yan Baijing's mouth.

"Come... ah~"

Yan Baijing opened his mouth obediently.

The taste is really good.

I don't know if it's because I did it well, or because Song Yu fed him.

Seeing Yan Baijing's idiot-like face, Song Yu really wanted to complain but panicked sweetly.

Song Yu took a mouthful of milk, and suddenly grabbed the back of Yan Baijing's head, covered his lips, and passed the milk in his mouth to Yan Baijing.

However, all the milk flowed out from the gap between their mouths.

The only thing that got into Yan Baijing's mouth was Song Yu's body fluid, but Yan Baijing accepted it all.

There is also a rich milky taste in the lingering tongue.

When they let go, there was still a circle of white liquid around their mouths.

The two thought of something at the same time, and smiled wretchedly at each other.

Yan Baijing stuck out his tongue to help Song Yu lick the milk stains off his mouth.

Song Yu did the same.

After the fuss was over, Song Yu ate up all the supper prepared by Yan Baijing, and Yan Baijing took the plate out.

"I have to go to work tomorrow, so don't work too hard."

Song Yu smiled at Yan Baijing, meaning that he knew.

Yan Baijing went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes, glanced at the recipe, and hid the recipe in the deepest corner of the cabinet.

There are some things that Song Yu should never know.

After washing the dishes, Song Yu was still studying, but Yan Baijing didn't bother him. He took a shower by himself, lay down on the big bed behind Song Yu, and watched Song Yu's back studying seriously.

Song Yu just felt that he was being watched by a pair of fiery eyes, and he couldn't learn any more, so he simply closed the book, took a bath, and lay down beside Yan Baijing.

He looked into Yan Baijing's eyes and smiled.

"Yan Baijing, do you know?"

Yan Baijing said "Huh?"

Song Yu punched Yan Baijing in the lower abdomen.

"If you eat before bed, you will get stones."

Yan Baijing's stomach hurts. He just thought that Song Yu must be hungry after studying at night, so he subconsciously thought of cooking for him.

Who knew that Song Yu's coming would be such a distraction.

Yan Baijing let out a helpless "Oh" and added: "It will also affect sex and function."

Song Yu said "Damn it".

"Then you still fucking feed me!"

Yan Baijing smiled.

"I've always seen it played like this on TV, so I just forgot."

Song Yu was speechless.

"Although you are a god of learning, you don't need to learn everything!!"

Yan Baijing let out an "oh".

Song Yu continued to punch him, then lay down contentedly and closed his eyes.

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If you dare to treat others like this, you will die, you know?

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will not.