Host, You're Targeted

Near the final exam, Tang Yan, as a professional required course teacher, should have been very busy, but after coming back, it was just a week, so his workload was not big.

The consequence of not having morning classes is that Tang Yan spent every morning paralyzed in Yuan Hansheng's home.

Tang Yan has a class on Friday night. He and Yuan Hansheng have gone crazy these days. If he talks for a long time, his throat will hurt.

During the break, Yuan Hansheng, who was waiting for Tang Yan to finish class, came in.

Now the weather is cold, the temperature is low at night, and the wind is strong outside. The students are all nestled in the warm classroom and don't want to move.

When the glass door opened, a cold wind took the opportunity to drill in, blowing several students sitting at the door awake.

The platform is also next to the door. When Tang Yan looks up, Yuan Hansheng has already stepped down the stairs at the door and comes to his side.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Yan turned off the microphone switch on the desk. He was pushed aside by Yuan Hansheng and grabbed the edge of the platform before falling down.

Yuan Hansheng giggled at his shoulder, and suddenly squatted down to block his body with the platform. He lifted up his coat and took out a teacup from it and handed it to Tang Yan.

"Ah Yan, drink more hot water."

The tea cup is still hot. The temperature on the glass is just right. Under the cold wind, it can still keep the boiling water boiling hot and the glass with Yuan Hansheng's body temperature warm Tang Yan's hands.

Fortunately, Tang Yan didn't lose his head. He took his hand out of Yuan Hansheng's palm, took the cup and put it on the platform. Then he patted yuan Hansheng's head to make him stand up.

This one meter eight five big man squatting beside the platform is really against the rules.

"Hungry?" After standing up, Yuan Hansheng leaned over the platform to talk to Tang Yan, "what would you like to eat after class?"

Now yuan Hansheng is just like a big fool who has just caught up with someone he likes. He must smile when he talks to Tang Yan. He can't stop the doting in his eyes.

Now it's in the classroom! Tang Yan gently kicked him under the platform to make him more serious. He held up the tea cup on the table and blocked his mouth. He said in a low voice, "whatever you want, you can eat whatever you want."

Yuan Hansheng may have seen too much of the plot of malisu, the overbearing president, and said: "I want to eat you, haha."

Tang Yan immediately kicked him in the leg and glared at him as he drank hot tea.

When the bell rang, Yuan Hansheng stopped joking with Tang Yan. He pinched Tang Yan on the waist and walked around him to the bottom of the first row of the ladder classroom. He also said to the students who were watching curiously, "I've come to rub my class again, hee hee."

Tang Yan covered the teacup and turned on the microphone to continue the class.

Yuan Hansheng's eyes are really too hot. He sits in the first row and doesn't worry about being seen by others, so he doesn't hide his love in his eyes.

Tang Yan pretended to be calm in his lecture, but in fact he was about to explode.

He thought that if yuan Hansheng looked at it again, he might face a big red face in class.

Although it is said that Yuan Hansheng has come to rub a class before, this time it is totally different from his last time. Last time, they met again, and Yuan Hansheng regarded him as a brother.

This time Tang Yan may be frightened by Yuan Hansheng. He always thinks that Yuan Hansheng's brain is filled with strange colored waste materials.