He’s So Sweet After Class

School life is back on track, Jiang Chenming is nourished by love, training is more vigorous, and the small mistakes that he makes occasionally are gone, and the coach is in good condition to praise him.

Mo Lingqiu devoted himself to essay writing. He just took over a project and decided to take Yang Sheng and Liao Nan to complete it together.

Before May Day, Jiang Chenming and Mo Lingqiu had agreed to go to the beach together, but because City A and City B jointly organized a large basketball game.

The coach of Jiang Chenming's basketball team was invited to be a judge. The coach proposed to take Jiang Chenming to meet the world.

"I..." Jiang Chenming would definitely agree without hesitation if it was placed before, because this time, he would not only meet the world, but also do some market research on sports.

But because he had agreed with Mo Lingqiu to travel to the seaside to make up for the regret of not being able to travel properly during the Ching Ming Festival, Jiang Chenming still wanted to think about it again.

"It's okay, think about it, give me an answer tomorrow." The coach is also a keen eye, patted Jiang Chenming on the shoulder, and let him choose.

Jiang Chenming thanked him and went to meet Mo Lingqiu at the school gate.

After getting in Mo Lingqiu's car, Jiang Chenming explained what the coach had said: "Teacher Mo, I'm still considering whether to go."

"Go if you want." You can go when you travel, but there are not many opportunities for the judges to train in this way. Mo Lingqiu still thinks that Jiang Chenming should follow his heart.

In fact, when this person hesitated, it already meant that he actually wanted to go.

"After that...after that, we will go to travel again." Jiang Chenming was naturally determined to compensate Mo Lingqiu.

"Okay." Mo Lingqiu was only a little bit disappointed, but he is no longer a child, and adults naturally have to know how to make choices, "Is it in city B?"

"Yes, I will go in the morning on the 1st, and the game on the 2nd will start until the afternoon on the 4th." Jiang Chenming confessed truthfully.

Although I have to adjust my time off, after all, this May Day has five days off, which is a very long holiday.

"Okay." Mo Lingqiu nodded, indicating that he knew it.

On the morning of May 1, Mo Lingqiu slept until more than eight o'clock. After getting up, he saw that Jiang Chenming had already prepared breakfast and was sitting in the living room waiting for him to get up.

After the two had eaten breakfast together, Mo Lingqiu drove Jiang Chenming to the gate of University A, where Jiang Chenming's coach was waiting for him, and there were some players who wanted to compete on behalf of City A.

"Teacher Mo, then I'll go first. Be careful on the way back." After Jiang Chenming got out of the car, he leaned and said goodbye to Mo Lingqiu sitting in the car.

"Um."

"Teacher Mo, come here." Jiang Chenming beckoned to Mo Lingqiu.

Mo Lingqiu was stunned, and put his head out of the open car window.

His lips were kissed unexpectedly. Although the blind spot of the people around him was blind, Mo Lingqiu's face was still blushing.

After Jiang Chenming kissed him, he said "goodbye" again, and then he really got on the bus to City B.

Seeing the bus driving far, Mo Lingqiu was silent for a while, turned around and returned home.

In the evening, Mo Lingqiu bought a rare piece of skewers and read the literature while eating in the room.

Jiang Chenming made a video call after nine o'clock. Across the screen, Mo Lingqiu saw the other person's handsome face, and felt handsome a bit unreal. But Jiang Chenming at the other end felt that Mo Lingqiu under the dim light seemed cold and beautiful.

"Teacher Mo, what did you buy? Fish tofu?"

"Yeah." Mo Lingqiu held up the half-eaten fish tofu skewers to show him.

"Is it tasty?"

"Um."

"It's great, I ate a bucket of instant noodles at night." Jiang Chenming looked aggrieved and raised the empty instant noodle bowl he had just finished, with a little bit of soup left in it.

"Then why don't you go out to eat?" Mo Lingqiu frowned slightly.

"The coach went out to eat with a few in-competition judges from City B. I don't know them and don't want to go." Although Jiang Chenming can get along with everyone, but those people are known by his coach and have no relationship with him. What's the matter, he was even more embarrassed when he went.

"Oh." Mo Lingqiu said, setting up the tablet, and looking at the takeaway with his mobile phone.

"Teacher Mo, what are you looking at?" Jiang Chenming was a little jealous. He was clearly videoing with himself. Why didn't his teacher look at him, but instead looked at his mobile phone? Are mobile phones so attractive?

"Takeaway." Mo Lingqiu's voice was very soft.

Jiang Chenming said "Ah", obviously he didn't hear clearly, until Mo Lingqiu asked him, "Which hotel are you staying in?"

"...Megrilla." After Jiang Chenming finished speaking, he found that Mo Lingqiu was looking at the phone screen with a serious face, as if looking for something, and suddenly thought of something, "Teacher Mo, you are not giving me takeaways, right? ?"

Mo Lingqiu, who was poked in the center, didn't say a word, pretending that nothing happened, but still carefully researched which Megarila Jiang Chenming lived in.

With his outstanding memory, Mo Lingqiu quickly recalled the venue Jiang Chenming said about the game, as well as the area where the hotel was located, locked a Megarila and decisively placed an order.

Jiang Chenming curled up his lips: "Teacher Mo, what did you order for me?"

"Whatever." Mo Lingqiu indeed bought it casually.

Hearing such a casual answer, Jiang Chenming couldn't laugh or cry: "Is it that simple?"

"...Huh?" Mo Lingqiu finally put down the phone and raised his head.

"Nothing." Jiang Chenming thought, no matter what Mo Lingqiu ordered him, wouldn't he be willing to finish it all?

After the two chatted for a while, Mo Lingqiu was going to take a bath, and Jiang Chenming asked him not to turn off the video. Mo Lingqiu couldn't help him, took a clean change of clothes and left the room, and the tablet was put on the table while the video call was on.

While boringly cutting the Internet TV with nothing to watch, Jiang Chenming watched the empty mobile phone video call interface, waiting for Mo Lingqiu to return.

More than ten minutes later, the internal telephone in the room where Jiang Chenming lived rang. He picked up the receiver. The lady at the front desk called.

"Mr. Jiang, is it? This is the front desk of the Miguel-La Hotel. You have some takeaways here. Is it convenient for you now? We will ask the staff to bring them to you." The other party was very polite.

"Okay, trouble." Jiang Chenming hung up the phone and stood at the door waiting.

Not long after, the door was knocked, and after he opened it, he saw the staff carrying large and small bags full of takeaway bags of various colors.

Jiang Chenming restrained his surprise and returned to the room with a takeaway bag, looking at what Mo Lingqiu had bought one by one.

After reading it, I really couldn't laugh or cry. From lo-mei to rice bowls to duck blood fans, and large packages of various snacks, Teacher Mo really treats him as a big appetizer.

After Mo Lingqiu came back from the shower, while wiping the water from his hair, he glanced at the screen and saw that Jiang Chenming was eating duck blood fans.

"Is it delicious?" Mo Lingqiu hesitated and asked.

"It's delicious." Jiang Chenming heard the voice and quickly raised his head. "Teacher Mo, what should I do if I get fat?"

"...Then get fat." Mo Lingqiu's answer was as simple and crude as ever.

Jiang Chenming "haha" smiled: "By the time the abdominal muscles are gone, Teacher Mo, you have to lean on my fat beer belly."

"...Hmm." Mo Lingqiu didn't believe his nonsense.

After eating the last bite of duck blood fans, Jiang Chenming opened another bag of potato chips, chewing crunchy and crisp: "Teacher Mo, go blow your hair."

"Wait a minute." Mo Lingqiu was not in a hurry. He had just finished taking a bath and was a little hot.

Jiang Chenming didn't know what weather was like in City A: "It's easy to catch cold."

"It's hot." Mo Lingqiu felt bored. He felt that it might rain in a while.

"Is it hot? Can't I turn on the air conditioner?"

"Sultry." With a sigh of relief, Mo Lingqiu took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, and slowly drove his hair up in a small breeze.

His hair has grown a bit more recently, and some strands of hair fell on his forehead when he blew up, and it pierced his eyes, making it a little uncomfortable. Raising his hand a few times, Mo Lingqiu blew half-dry, and the hot nose was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"Just rest for a while." Jiang Chenming couldn't wait to go over and help him now.

"Yeah." Mo Lingqiu was really hot, put away the hair dryer, and didn't plan to blow it anymore.

"You..." Jiang Chenming was about to speak when he heard a thunder, even though it came through the screen, it still surprised him.

Mo Lingqiu was also frightened. He glanced outside blankly. The dark night sky was pierced by lightning. After a few moments of lightening, the sound of thunder was deafening.

Walking over to close the window, Mo Lingqiu put the tablet on the bed.

"Teacher Mo, will you not fall asleep if I'm not here?" Jiang Chenming began to talk about love again.

"...General." I am used to having someone next to me, and suddenly I sleep alone. I am not used to it, and the weather is bad today, thundering and raining, it is very sad.

Jiang Chenming knew that he was duplicity and didn't expose him, so he smiled and said, "Teacher Mo, let's play the video tonight. I want to watch you sleep, otherwise I can't sleep."

Mo Lingqiu was stunned: "Are you a kid?"

"Yes, fresh eighteen-year-old Xiao Jiang." Jiang Chenming immediately became cute.

Mo Lingqiu never expected that this big man would still be cute, and was really teased: "I am eight years old."

When Jiang Chenming saw Mo Lingqiu joking with him, he smiled even more happily: "Eight-year-old Lingqiu, invincible and cute?"

"...Shut up." Mo Lingqiu's face was really not as thick as him.

"Hahahahaha!" Jiang Chenming finished laughing, and noticed through the screen that Mo Lingqiu was lying on his side, the top two buttons of his shirt were not buttoned, and the scenery was unobstructed, "Mr. Mo."

"What's the matter?" Mo Lingqiu saw that he finished calling himself, did not speak for a long time, and moved his gaze from the news on the phone to the video.

"Do it yourself and show it to me?" Jiang Chenming's voice was low.

Mo Lingqiu was stunned and didn't understand what he was talking about.

"Huh?" Jiang Chenming said, setting up his mobile phone, "Can it work?"

He thought, what would it look like when Mr. Mo, who has always been cold and cold, did it by himself?

Mo Lingqiu dullly realized what he meant and blushed: "...Don't."

"Really?" Jiang Chenming asked again.

There was thunder outside, and Mo Lingqiu smelled the faint bitter almond smell that was enveloping him, and it took him a long time to say: "...only this time."

The author has something to say: tomorrow there will be~

In addition, it will be updated this weekend~

Good night-3-