Parents like Jiang Bijian very much because Teacher Jiang is not only handsome in appearance, but also an upright person.
In this town where teachers are accustomed to accepting gifts, Jiang Bijian is one of the few teachers who does not charge any money to care for his students. Not to mention that his teaching quality is high and the students in his class like him very much.
One day, Teacher Jiang picked up a man who was wearing a down jacket in the summer and looked like he was crazy...
Logically speaking, he was not the first person to show kindness to the man who was like a homeless man at that time, but somehow, ever since he handed him a bag of food and clothing that day, the dirty man at that time came to rely on him.
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"You kissed me." Xia Zhizhi's tone was determined this time, and his upper eyelids opened even wider due to surprise. The pair of eyes that were always dark and mysterious were fixed deeply in Jiang Ruoshui's eyes.
"And he said he likes me."
"No..." Jiang Bijian was about to deny it, but he saw that Jiang Sui was more like a sophisticated person waiting for some unreasonable thoughts. Although his eyes were bright, his dark eyes seemed to have an uncertain sense of fragmentation, and a sense of confusion and confusion.
She was obviously half a head taller than him, but she had too pure eyes.
So Jiang Bijian's words hesitated for a moment, and finally turned into a gentle whisper, "Yes."
Then Xia Zhizhi walked out with a smile in his eyes.
"!!!" The body was empty, and the temperature of the skin contact suddenly dropped. Xia Zhizhi didn't realize that he was being acknowledged lightly, but the physiological temperature surged faster. He felt that the tip of his heart was hot, and the barely suppressed joy was finally released unprepared. Uncontrollable ecstasy leaped out of his heart, like popping candy in a supermarket, and the feeling of exploding made a "cracking" sound.
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"No need to block it, it won't cover much." Jiang Bijian raised his head slightly, and his lips happened to be lightly kissed by the raindrops, so he wiped it with his side.
"It's good to cover up a little bit." Xia Zhizhi's language system is now more complete, and there are no longer many logical loopholes in his short words. His shirt is slightly soaked by the raindrops, and the clothes between the two shoulder blades are stuck to his body. His figure is still thin, but he has become more tall and strong, "I don't want you to get wet in the rain."
Tenderness is attacked by x toughness
Intention: Don't forget your original intention, keep the breeze on your sleeves