[Quick Transmigration] Running straight on the road to death

sunny day (4)

Jiang Wuyan's home is as clean and tidy as his external image, and he is meticulous, and he feels a little cold-blooded when he enters the door to change his slippers.

First it was school violence, running away from home, and now, in a daze, he returned home with the teacher who thought he would never have an intersection again.

Classmate Xu covered his face and found an excuse, hid in the toilet and laughed silly, grinning for a long time and didn't take it back.

It was Jiang Wuyan who saw him staying inside for too long and feared that something might happen, so he called him out.

A table of steaming meals came out. The teacher brought two bowls of rice, handed him chopsticks, and told him that it was time to eat.

Warm lighting, a clean and tidy dining table, and a pleasant fragrance all around. Jiang Wuyan was standing opposite Xu Yan, and the two of them looked like they were at home.

Xu Yan ate the leftovers before he came out, so he shouldn't be hungry now, but he still sat down at the table and started to gobble it up with a bowl.

This was different from the previous meal. The food was piping hot, chewed in the mouth, and swallowed along the esophagus. After eating a bowl, Xu Yan went to see the teacher next to him, and his heart was warm.

"Would you like another bowl?" Jiang Wuyan saw him holding the bowl in a daze, and thought he was not full.

Xu Yan nodded and stretched out his hand, "One more bowl." Unexpectedly, the moment he finished saying this, he burped loudly.

Jiang Wuyan couldn't hold it back, he lowered his head and smiled, Xu Yan saw him smiling, became anxious, and frightened himself, his hiccups turned into choking, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Jiang Wuyan found something for him to wipe away his tears, the corners of his mouth never went down, and teased him while laughing, "What did I say? Why do you cry so much?"

Xu Yan pulled the tissue by himself, first blew his nose and then wiped his tears, and vaguely defended himself, "I didn't, I just, I can't help it..."

It's not that he loves to cry, Xu Yan is also weird, he can be expressionless, calm or turn a blind eye in front of other people, but as long as Mr. Jiang is by his side, any matter of rice grains can be magnified countless times, and he can't wait to cry ten times a day .

Jiang Wuyan liked his character from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't express it verbally, so he could only comfort him verbally and put away the dishes.

They all ate together, Xu Yan couldn't let him do the housework, of course, he got up and rushed to do the work, it happened that Jiang Wuyan didn't want to wash the dishes, so he simply handed over all the dishes to him.

Teacher Jiang lived very delicately, even the bowls were set with gold rims. Xu Yan inevitably felt inferior when washing the dishes, and remembered the porcelain lunch box he broke.

If he admits his mistake now, the teacher shouldn't blame him too much, maybe he just reprimanded him a few times and wouldn't drive him out.Xu Yan thought of the consequences, but out of some kind of selfishness, he still didn't dare to admit it voluntarily. He just hoped to get through this and the other party wouldn't ask about it.

After washing the dishes tremblingly, he went to find Mr. Jiang in fear, only to find that the other party was already waiting for him on the bed.

"The pajamas are ready for you, come up after taking a shower." Jiang Wuyan occupied half of the bed, covered with a quilt and leaned against the head of the bed to read a book.

Xu Yan was so frightened that he rolled away and didn't dare to say anything, "Shall I sleep with you?"

Jiang Wuyan took it for granted, "Otherwise? Who do you want to sleep with?"

This question is difficult to answer, Xu Yan covered his chest, went to the bathroom to take a shower as if in a fugue, held his pajamas and smelled it again and again when changing clothes, when he approached the bedroom, he felt like his heart was about to jump out.

He leaned against the door and took a sneak peek inside. Before he was ready, he suddenly heard Teacher Jiang calling him, "Come in when you're done washing."

Xu Yan wobbled at the door, Jiang Wuyan put the book down and got out of bed, rummaged through the bedside table, and signaled him to go to bed while turning over, "The coat is dragged, go and lie down."

Xu Yan blushed a little. Hearing that his tone could not refuse, he could only take small steps, willingly stripped himself naked, and lay down on the bed.

"I want you to take off your clothes, but I didn't tell you to take off your bottom as well." Jiang Wuyan took two bottles of potions, and slapped the boy's butt in a funny way, "Put on your pants, hurry up."

When he slapped down, Xu Yan groaned, he heard the words, but his body refused to turn back, let alone put on his pants.

Jiang Wuyan had nothing to do with him, and was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he had no choice but to cover his waist with a quilt, and rubbed his wound with his hands soaked in medicinal oil.

Today's bullying classmates didn't show any sympathy. Xu Yan's back was covered with bruises, some were swollen high, and there were a few spots on his chest and abdomen, but it wasn't serious, far less scary than the one from behind.

Jiang Wuyan felt distressed when he took the medicine, and told him, "Next time you encounter trouble, don't be afraid to start a confrontation with them. In this case, if you hit someone, it can be regarded as self-defense."

Xu Yan rubbed his head against the pillow and nodded, then suddenly said, "Teacher, I smashed the lunch box you lent me today, please don't blame me, I will work part-time tomorrow to help you buy a new one."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes in fear, but before scolding him, Jiang Wuyan just patted his head and asked, "Is it not hurt?"

"No, no..."

Jiang Wuyan heaved a sigh of relief, "It's fine if you don't have one, it's just a bowl, the teacher still has some money, just don't be bullied yourself."

Xu Yan lived for so long, it was the first time someone told him not to be bullied, and what came with the emotion was an unrivaled inferiority complex.

He asked Jiang Wuyan in a low voice, "Teacher, why are you so kind to me?"

Jiang Wuyan said as a matter of course, "Because you are Xu Yan." He prescribed the medicine, threw his clothes to him, and went out to avoid suspicion very understandingly.

He stood outside the door for a long time, Xu Yan biting the pillow on the bed, crying and laughing, and when he rested and collected his emotions before opening the door, Mr. Jiang had already fallen asleep leaning against the door frame.

Sleeping on a clean and tidy big bed for one night, Xu Yan got the best sleep in these years, but he didn't dare to get lazy on the bed in the morning, and got up lightly to make breakfast.

Jiang Wuyan got up on time, and when he saw him busy in the kitchen, he was not polite at all, and ate as soon as it was brought to the table, very leisurely.

The two went to school together after breakfast. Before going out, Jiang Wuyan dug out two old cotton clothes from the closet and gave them to Xu Yan. His home was very close to the school, and he drove a small electric donkey. Xu Yan hugged him in the back seat. waist, put his head behind his back, and arched it back and forth in the name of blocking the wind.

Jiang Wuyan followed him, and when he rode to the school gate, he heard Xu Yan say, "Teacher, please put me down."

Jiang Wuyan stopped, "What's wrong?"

Xu Yan said in a muffled voice, "If you see someone else with me, it might still be like yesterday..." It's okay if I get beaten up, but if something happens and I go to school, I'm afraid Teacher Jiang will be hurt. Influence.

"It's okay, just worry about it." Jiang Wuyan put his feet on the eDonkey again, and went straight to the school, "You come home with me after school today, and I'll pick you up in the classroom after class."

Xu Yan stammered in surprise, "Today, today, can I also go to the teacher's house?"

Jiang Wuyan, "Of course, if you don't mind."

"No no no no no, don't hate it."

Xu Yan shook his head and waved his hands again, wrapped in Jiang Wuyan's cotton coat, like a silly bear.