The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 1027 Fanwai: Too good a mentality, this is a disease (2)

"Happy?" Xingyang lay on the bed, biting the apricot blossom cake inconveniently, and asked her amusedly, "Are you self-abuse again? Are you still happy when something like this happened?"

The girl shrugged and looked indifferent: "It's just to be happy, not self-torture."

Xingyang looked down at her while eating the almond cake, and found that she was always smiling happily.He chewed it twice, and said in a positive tone, "You are my fan."

"Wow, how do you know?" The girl suddenly burst into laughter, pointing at herself triumphantly, "Am I acting so obvious? I obviously hide it very well!"

"Where is it? You almost have it written on your face!" Xingyang handed her the box helplessly, motioning for her to take one to eat. When the girl was eating with a smile, he tried to sit up with some difficulty.

The girl stood up immediately when she saw it: "What are you going to do? I'll help you, you can't move around now."

"I'm too tired lying on my stomach...I'll get up and rest for a while..."

"Then you can only sit for 5 minutes. I will time you. After 5 minutes, you have to get down." The girl really took out her mobile phone and adjusted it to the timer, and then put it on the bed.

Xingyang was even more speechless, shaking his head while eating the almond cake.Inadvertently lowered his head to see the timing interface on the phone, and suddenly felt very curious: "Is your phone wallpaper also me?"

The girl was even more surprised and smiled even brighter.She bit the Xinghua Crisp in her mouth, and excitedly switched her phone to the desktop, and it turned out to be Xingyang's photo.Although I don't know when it was taken, but the photography skills are not bad, and he was shot particularly high.

"Did you shoot?"

"Well, I took a picture before I joined the company. You went to our school for an activity that day. I happened to be a volunteer, so I took a picture. How is it? Does it look good?" The girl stared at him expectantly. With a pair of big eyes, no matter how you look, you look like a high school student.

"It's pretty good, much better than some entertainment magazines." Xingyang rubbed his lower back, watching the girl happily staring at the phone wallpaper and giggling.He rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of Luo Congcong.

It would be great if Luo Congcong could be like this girl, treat him as an idol, and also be his phone wallpaper... Tsk, in this way, she won't be snatched away by her brother!
Seeing his regretful expression, the girl asked curiously, "What's wrong? Does your back hurt?"

"Well, it hurts." Xingyang nodded sincerely, took the last bite, pointed to the cup on the table, "Do me a favor..."

The girl immediately handed the cup to him clearly, Xingyang drank a couple of sips and gave it to her again, then obediently lay down, muttering: "I can't lie down for a week..."

"When you feel better, you can do more exercises to help you recover." The girl looked at the cup and blinked with some hesitation, "Is this your cup?"

"Nonsense, if it's not mine, can it be yours?"

"I don't mean that, I mean, this cup is not very pretty..."

"You think so too? I don't think it's pretty either!" Xingyang looked at the cup in her hand with a look of disgust, sighed, feeling a little sleepy, "I had a very nice cup before...but it's not the same as I missed it and fell to pieces, which is a pity, but I kind of like it."

"Before?" The girl was still blinking, paused for a moment, and asked him tentatively, "Which one is it? What does it look like?"

Xingyang yawned, closed his eyes and said weakly: "The appearance of the cup...it's broken, it's useless to say anything...Hey, I want to sleep for a while, do what you have to do...slow down Do not send..."

Seeing that he was gradually falling asleep, the girl put down the cup after thinking about it, and bent over to tidy up the things on the ground.She didn't quietly back out until it was cleaned up.

But after a few minutes, the door of the office was pushed open again, the girl walked in tiptoe, hugged Xingyang's cup in her arms, turned around and ran away, leaving only Xingyang who smelled like medicinal wine.

(End of this chapter)