Getting Married One Night

Gong Chaoyu followed Yanming back. As a result, the two people just came in and snapped, and the power was cut off.

Under the darkness, Gong Chaoyu looked around, and Yanming kept motionless.

"Professor Yan, do you have candles? Or flashlights?"

"No."

"What about your dark one?" Gong Chaoyu asked. "I don't have one at home. Why don't we buy it together? Anyway, it's estimated that we can't call at this point until late."

When Gong Chaoyu heard the voice of Xi Xi, he thought Yanming was doing something.

As a result, Yanming put on his shoes and turned and came out. Gong Chaoyu didn't see the person clearly and directly attacked him.

Her face was pasted on Yanming's neck. Although her warm temperature did not rise under any surprise, Gong Chaoyu was at a loss.

This strange feeling of ambiguity spread in the dark. Gong Chaoyu wanted to reach out and grab something. As a result, when he just touched the door handle and wanted to open the door, he clenched the door handle with Yanming's hand at the same time.

The hands of the two people overlapped together, the palms of the hands were close to the back of the hands, and the temperature of Gong Chaoyu was rising all over.

She is used to being careless and has many male friends around her, so she can play a boy so easily. She thought she should be relaxed in the face of Yanming.

As a result... She now feels as if she is flustered.

Gong Chaoyu's hand is neither closed nor closed. There is still a big man standing in front of him. He doesn't know what Yan Ming's expression is.

After a while, Gong Chaoyu suddenly felt that the people in front of him were close to himself. The faint smell of Bath Milk suddenly seemed to add sweetness, invading Gong Chaoyu bit by bit.

Her face turned red.

"Have you touched enough? I'm sweating."

The voice of Yanming was low. When he spoke, his breath was still flowing in front of him because he was close.

Gong Chaoyu pushed Yanming away and asked, "Professor Yan, what are you doing?"

"What do you say? Open the door."

"Still a teacher? Why are you so cold to students?" Gong Chaoyu complained.

Then she immediately ran away, trying to calm herself down and face Yanming.

……

The two drove to the supermarket. After buying the flashlight, they simply turned to the supermarket seriously.

Gong Chaoyu is the first time to go shopping with a man she doesn't know very well, but she is the only one who thinks so. Yanming looks like nothing has happened.

But it's right to think about it. Yanming can't be interested in her. She's not

No, she's a boy now. Yanming hasn't taught them yet. Should she still know her gender?

"Professor Yan, do you think I'm handsome?" Gong Chaoyu asked tentatively.

"HMM." Yanming answered her question to the point.

To some extent, Gong Chaoyu's move to learn from men is still very successful. She doesn't deliberately explain that she is a girl, and many people will be confused.

Yanming also knows that Gong Chaoyu is trying to test him.

"Professor Yan, have you always been so... Concise? Or are you... Not good at dealing with people?"

Gong Chaoyu just said it according to his own ideas.

She feels that Yanming does seem to be a little reluctant to speak. It's very cold, but I don't know why she feels that Yanming doesn't seem to communicate with people. How can such a person be a teacher?

Her words were just finished. Yanming's hand with milk was in mid air, and then he continued to choose milk.

"No, it's annoying." Yanming said clearly.

"Yes? How can I be bothered if I'm not tired of talking? People are tired if they don't have friends." Gong Chaoyu said.

Yanming looked at Gong Chaoyu, looked up, down, left and right, and then left without saying anything.

He put the selected milk in the shopping cart and moved forward slowly. Looking at the strawberry sour milk next to him, he thought about it and didn't take it.

In his memory, there was a man who especially liked strawberry sour milk and always advised him to taste it. Later, he tasted it, but he still didn't like such a sweet taste.

When you want to explain why you don't like it, the person has separated from you.

Yanming doesn't spend much time thinking about the past, but continues to move forward. Gong Chaoyu is very lively. What he eats is also the favorite snack of young people. Soon, Yanming's health food is covered up by a pile of snacks.

When walking to the living area, Yanming took a bottle of hand sanitizer and some towels.

He stopped when he was ready to check out.

Gong Chaoyu watched him stop and herself stop. She looked at the compromise on the shelf and chose a pair by herself.

"This pair, I like this pair." Gong Chaoyu shook the bright yellow duck slippers in his hand.

"Hmm?" Yan Ming looked at Gong Chaoyu.

Gong Chaoyu consciously put his slippers in Yanming's cart.

"Professor Yan, don't be so stingy. It's dawn soon. I'm going to eat with bare feet. It's not beautiful, but also cold."

Yanming looks at Gong Chaoyu in tears and laughter. He has never seen such a conscious person.

"It's a big deal. I'll buy it myself. I'll pay for the food myself. You see, one person also eats, two people also eat, and it's lively."

"I don't like the excitement," said Yanming.

"It's all right, I like it, and that woman is bothering you, as well as me." Gong Chaoyu said shamelessly in order to have a good meal.

Yanming stares at a touch of yellow in the shopping cart. It's eye-catching, but he doesn't refuse. It's like acquiescence to Gong Chaoyu's behavior.

……

When they got home, the electricity hadn't come yet. Instead, they posted a property notice on the door, saying it was a temporary maintenance, so they had to cut off the power for about two hours.

One person has a flashlight, one person has a bowl of noodles, and the scene is a little funny.

Gong Chaoyu didn't expect that he would sit with Yanming to eat noodles, and the picture was surprisingly harmonious.

"Professor Yan, I'll do the dishes."

When Gong Chaoyu finished eating, he began to clean up. As a result, he was unfamiliar with the environment, bumped into a chair and directly sprinkled a bowl of noodle soup on Yanming.

"Sorry, I didn't know there was a chair next to me. Although there was a flashlight, the light was too dark."

"I'll take a bath and you wash the dishes." Yanming got up, but he was not angry.

Gong Chaoyu gave a sound, and it was strange to carry two bowls.

"Why is this conversation so strange? Like my parents, do I know him so well? What do you say in front of me? Take a bath, take a bath?"

Gong Chaoyu tried to imagine the picture. He felt that yiyanming's body shape should not be that kind of strong man. Maybe he didn't have much meat.

"Don't look at your head." Gong Chaoyu muttered, and then went to wash the dishes.

After washing the dishes, she took the flashlight and prepared to find a place to sit down and rest. As a result, the light in her hand flickered twice and went dark.

"Isn't it? Isn't it a new one? How can it be like this? It can't be broken? Is it a battery problem?"

This possibility should not exist, but there was no way. She had to touch the wall to find the battery.

She said to herself, "it seems this way. I remember Professor Yan put the battery bought in the supermarket in it."

She wanted to touch the study to find the battery, but she touched the bedroom.

She pushed the door and entered. The flashlight in her hand creaked. It seemed that there was a good sign. She patted it twice with the palm of her hand.

The light brush cools all at once.

"It turned out to be a flat flashlight. Hahaha... Cough..."

Gong Chaoyu smiled and looked up. Seeing the picture in front of her, she suddenly coughed.

"Professor Yan, you don't wear clothes!"

"This is my own home." Yanming pulled out his clothes. "Still see?"

"Can you wear no clothes at home?"

"Otherwise?" Yanming said, gritting his teeth.

When Gong Chaoyu thought about it, she turned her back to Yanming.

"I thought you didn't have any meat. I didn't expect you to hide it?"

"What are you muttering about?" Yanming pulled his clothes and occupied the back of Gong Chaoyu.

Gong Chaoyu felt hot on his back and couldn't help but stand one step forward.

"I'll go back first. Thank you for your hospitality. You can tell me what you need tomorrow."

Gong Chaoyu runs very fast, and Yanming holds the flashlight in his hand.

"Did I agree?" he whispered, but then he thought, "it's really interesting."

Yanming's heart doesn't reject the arrival of Gong Chaoyu at all, because since Gong Chaoyu, it seems that many things he originally stipulated have been broken bit by bit, thinking it will be difficult to accept. In fact, it seems that he has been closed for too long.

His uneventful life seems to be shining. Although it is short, it has enough attraction.