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

Chapter 590 A Little Record of a Little Thing

He waited until he heard Han Yan'an's voice coming out of the bathroom, before Luo Congcong walked out of the room, and looked around quietly.But from the position of her door, she could only see the closed door of the bathroom, and she suddenly became uncertain.Could it be that this guy created a false appearance, but is actually still in the bathroom?
Or, she goes to the first floor?No, what if this guy secretly went to the first floor just to tease her?
But no matter what, she had to brush her teeth and wash her face!
Luo Congcong bit his lip and called tentatively, "Assistant Teacher Han?"

No one answered.

"Han Yanan?" She called again.

Still no answer.

Luo Cong took a step outside, and carefully took a step towards the bathroom.Suddenly, she seemed to hear a rustling sound on the first floor, she immediately held on to the railing and looked down, only to see Han Yan'an coming out of the blind spot and looking up.

"Did you call me just now?"

Luo Cong stared blankly at the pair of chopsticks in his hand, and shook his head bravely: "No, you are hallucinating."

"Really? I thought you called me, and I was going to make you a poached egg." Han Yan'an walked towards the kitchen while talking, with a very obvious expression of pity.

Luo Congcong became anxious, and quickly raised his hand to hold him back: "I was wrong, I called you! I just called you very sincerely!"

A triumphant smile appeared on Han Yan'an's lips, he took a step back and raised his head: "Then what did you call me just now?"

"Assistant Han." She answered honestly.

"You guess not, what I just heard is not this."

"Hey, I... My name is Han Yan'an!" Luo Congcong became anxious again, and the movement of stretching his hand over was like a "Ziwei, don't go" emoji!
Han Yan'an turned the chopsticks around in his hand, but still shrugged: "It seems that you really didn't call it, I heard two words."

"Where do I call two..." Luo Cong shook her head in a daze, but soon she saw that Han Yan'an was about to leave holding the chopsticks, and she shouted in desperation, "Yan'an! My name is Yan'an! "

Han Yan'an is completely complete.

"Go wash your face and brush your teeth, I bought you a new toothbrush."

Someone was already triumphantly going to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, Luo Cong secretly sighed in his heart that the generation of high-cold teaching assistants turned out to be a childish ghost, and at the same time walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth.

But this.

In front of the mirror in the bathroom on the second floor, Luo Cong looked at the sink with a little surprise, which was obviously newly added toiletries, and suddenly didn't know what he should do next.

When Han Yan'an was still wearing a shirt just now, he didn't have these things.

But now, there was a black toothbrush inside the pure black spiral cup, and next to it was a white cup of the same style, with a toothbrush that was clearly not for men lying across the cup. What surprised her the most was Yes, there is already squeezed mint toothpaste on the toothbrush.

And next to the bottle of facial cleanser for men, there was a new bottle of facial cleanser standing upright in an orderly manner.

This is her favorite brand. She has used it since childhood, whether at school or at home, she always has the same one.Every time she runs out, she may change the size or function, but she will never change this brand.

This guy, who just stayed at her house for a few days, actually remembers it so clearly.

Luo Congcong picked up his toothbrush, glanced at the water already poured into the cup, and heard Han Yan'an's shout from outside: "Which one do you drink, millet porridge or hot milk?"

She immediately ran out the door, lying on the railing with the toothbrush in her hand, her ponytail hanging down and brushing her cheeks.Luo Congcong looked at Han Yan'an, who was wearing the apron he bought in Suzhou, and smiled, "I want hot milk!"

Han Yan'an also smiled gently, and nodded: "Well, hurry up, the poached eggs will not taste good if they are cold."

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)