Vegetable Husband: I love you so much, I pretend

Chapter 171 Chapter 171: He does it himself, what do you think

"Ghost!! You are a devil!"

Zhang Pingping ran away rolling and crawling.

While running and turning back.

He planned to call the police directly when Ling Yan chased him.

But to his surprise, he ran 10 meters away, and the man standing at the entrance of the Taoist temple was still motionless, even smiling.

Zhang Pingping! ! !
Obviously he is wearing a mask, and the mask is also a very high-end ancient hero mask.

But Zhang Pingping still imagined that the face under the mask was particularly ugly, without even skin and facial features, a face that did not belong to humans.

Wow.

He actually cried.

"It's boring."

Seeing his figure completely disappear, the man wiped his fingers, turned and returned to the room.

123 is obedient.

The teacher asked him to go back to the room, and he went back to the room.

It's just that when he got to the room, he found that he really couldn't study.

It was completely different from the room he had imagined.

There's only one bed here!

There is no shop at all.

And the bed in this room is only 1.5 meters.

He still has a plaster cast on his leg, so he has to occupy 1m.

This.
How should his teacher sleep?
Thinking of this, 123 decided to sleep in the tent.

He can't take up the teacher's sleeping space just because he has a good rest.

"Where are you going? Huh?" Ling Yan leaned against the door, and the mask on his face was put away at some point, leaving only a faint smile rippling on that beautiful face.

"Teacher, there is only one bed here." Hao Bufan dared not look at him, and whispered.

Ling Yan raised his eyebrows: "So one bed is not enough for you to sleep? My little master, do you want to sleep in two beds?"

"That's not okay. Teacher, I have been busy all day today, and I only found the material for this one bed. Even if you want two beds now, you can get it tomorrow."

"And logging on the mountain requires a cycle and a permit."

Ling Yan was stunned: "Did you make this bed today?"

"This"

He fixedly looked at the wooden bed.

He didn't notice it when he was far away, but when he got closer, he discovered the bed
Its bed frame is made of thick oak wood, which is strong and strong.The surface is oiled and waxed, showing a dark brown natural texture, harmonious, elegant and elegant.The texture of oak is like a historical map, describing the traces of time and the rhythm of nature.

The unique design of the headboard soars into the sky, and the rich carving workmanship appears intricate and exquisite.The carved patterns are forest, birds and flowers, which are lifelike and full of vibrancy and vitality.

The four corners of the bed are carved with exquisite lion claw shapes, which bear the weight of the bed and also add a majestic momentum to the whole bed.The carvings beside the bed are like clusters of blooming vines, as if the slight sound of growth can be heard even in the silent night.

The space under the bed is also covered by horizontal boards engraved with floral patterns, which is practical and beautiful.

"Isn't the teacher chanting scriptures this afternoon? He even swept the floor. When did you make such a bed?"

No matter how good the carver is, it's impossible to finish it in one afternoon.

Hao Bufan couldn't help but said.

He asked himself that he was not a gossip person, but he didn't know why he wanted to know everything about the teacher.

It seems that only when I know it can I feel that the teacher is real.

"Probably." Ling Yan pondered for a while, then said with a faint smile, "Probably when you were dating your fiancée."

"After all, I'm a loner, and I don't want to study, so I can only do some small crafts."

Hao Bufan:! !
Hao Bufan's face suddenly turned red.

"Teacher me."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to leave the teacher on a date."

Pfft——Ling Yan couldn't hold back his laughter. He walked to the window, bent down and hugged a certain princess to the chair next to him.

While slipping on his slippers, he explained: "Just kidding, I'm not a fairy, how could I be able to carve such a powerful bed in just two hours and 14 minutes."

"But the bed was brought up from the mountain on your date."

"Originally, there are two wooden planks here, but when I cleaned it up for you today, I found that there are insect holes underneath. I don't want you to fall asleep and fall down when you fall asleep."

"It took me a long time to accept an apprentice, so I can't ruin it."

He didn't look at him when he spoke, and kept looking at his wound intently.

Although he and Ling Bingbing are apprentices brought out by a teacher, so are their medical skills.

But they have studied in different directions and areas of expertise since they were young, so he was extra cautious when dealing with wounds.

But even if they didn't look at each other, Hao Bufan still felt that his whole body was burning.

It was an indescribable emotion.

He didn't know what it was.
Be sure to name it. The name is probably a combination of happiness and joy.

"I'm actually not that vulnerable."

Feeling the man's hand brushing against his calf, Hao Bufan blushed and whispered.

"Really?" Ling Yan asked, still didn't raise his head, his fingers were gently pressing on his ankles.

In an instant, Hao Bufan cried out in pain.

"Not fragile yet?" he asked.

Hao Bufan blushed: "You did it on purpose"

"Oh." Ling Yan replied irrefutably.

Originally, Hao Bufan didn't need to change his dressing every day, but Bai Linlang was so capable of tossing around, always poking his wound intentionally or unintentionally.

Those wounds that had finally scabbed were repeatedly poked open, and he could only experience the process of tearing and regeneration again and again.

Neither of them is talkative.

Especially when there is only one bed in this room, Hao Bufan always feels ashamed.

But he didn't know how to express his shame.

Obviously both of them are boys.

It's not that he didn't sleep in the same bed with his uncle when he was a child.

Can.
But, how should I put it?

At once.
Twilight, he felt his head sinking.

He raised his head and met Ling Yan's teasing smile: "What are you thinking about? So focused on thinking?"

"Don't tell me you are studying. If you don't believe it yourself, don't lie to me as a teacher."

"I"

"I'm thinking about how I'm going to take a shower!"

Hao Bufan held back this sentence for a long time, but after he finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing again.

"Oh?" Ling Yan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly reached out to support his chin, preventing him from moving his head to the side.

Hao Bufan was forced to raise his head and was forced to see himself in the eyes of the man.

His figure is so clear in his eyes, so...
pink! !
Yes!

He blushed again!
And not only the face, but also the neck was red.

"I" Hao Bufan felt very thirsty and desperately wanted to drink something.

"Teacher, can I have some water?" He tried to change the subject.

Ling Yan nodded: "Of course!"

Hao Bufan breathed a sigh of relief, then.
"But you have to answer me before I give you water, have you figured out how to take a shower yet?"

"Ok?"

Hao Bufan: "I"

"I won't take a bath anymore!" He gritted his teeth and pretended to be arrogant.

If you have the ability, the teacher will throw him out. In that case, you don't have to worry about how to sleep at night.

he.
"Don't take a bath. This." Ling Yan said slowly
(End of this chapter)