Host, You're Targeted

"Coming!"

Yuan Hansheng went straight to his desk and stood up to watch Tang Yan. He wanted to rub his head, but it was too much of a hindrance to the students.

Tang Yan nodded, looked at him, and then went to see the girl who came slowly from behind. He gave him a little push and whispered, "go and get the medicine for your classmates."

Yuan Hansheng bent his eyes and laughed at him. He put his hand on his shoulder and went to the cabinet next to him.

When the female student came out, Tang Yan looked at the student and suddenly felt familiar. She seemed to be a student he had taught.

The girl was also a little surprised at the moment she saw Tang Yan, but her reaction was the same as the other students sitting by the door with water hanging. She asked for good and took the medicine and left.

Yuan Hansheng went to the infusion bottle of a group of students sitting on the sofa beside the door and looked at Tang Yan with one hand on the table to make sure everything was normal.

Tang Yan sat in the chair, blocked by his whole body, winked cunningly at him in the place where the students could not see, and laughed.

Yuan Hansheng also laughed, reached out and scraped his chin, and asked, "when did you get up? Have you had breakfast

Tang Yan answered in a low voice: "I got up more than eight o'clock. I've finished my breakfast. Don't worry."

Yuan Hansheng snorted a smile from his nose and did not speak again.

Tang Yan glanced at the group of students who were sitting by the door and looked at the clock on the wall. Then he got up from his chair and pulled yuan Hansheng into the hospital bed by pulling the corner of his white coat.

In order to avoid the wind, the curtain in the room was pulled up. Tang Yanshun pulled the curtain beside the bed, completely blocking the curious eyes of the students.

Yuan Hansheng knew what he was thinking. He just sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand to pull him to his side.

"I'm going to the conference room for a meeting later." Tang Yan lowered his voice and complained to him with the voice that could only be heard by Yuan Hansheng, "I'm really sleepy. I'm so tired these days."

Yuan Hansheng glanced at the blue curtain pulled up by the bedside. He was sure that the curtain was very effective. He took Tang Yan on the cheek, gave him a kiss, and gently touched the back of his head.

"How long will the meeting last? What do you want to eat at noon? I'll give you some early so that you can catch up on your sleep at noon

Tang Yan also took a look at the curtain, and then he dived into yuan Hansheng's arms and touched the white coat cloth on his back twice.

"I don't want to eat it." Tang Yan's voice was stuffy, "I ate too much in the morning, and now I just want to sleep."

"Sleep when you're full. Are you a pig?"

Hearing yuan Hansheng's helpless and doting words, Tang Yan hugged his waist and laughed in a low voice.

But the sound did not control the volume. When the students sitting by the door heard the love smile, they all looked at the others in horror.

"I'm really sleepy."

Tang Yan yawned. Yuan Hansheng felt his hands rubbing against his back. Suddenly, he remembered that Tang Yan had been awakened by his cold feet after he fell asleep the night before. He leaned over to him and hugged his neck. Then he put his cold hand on his back neck.

"Ah --"

Tang Yan was immediately yelled out by the ice and squeezed his neck into his arms.

Yuan Hansheng laughed in a low voice and felt his hand from his back neck into his scarf.

Then, the students outside heard a "Dong", followed by Tang Yan some angry shouts.

"Yuanhansheng!"