MTL - The Stand-in Refuses to Become a Regular-Chapter 28

During the time when he returned to China, Bai Qianyi lived a simple life.

At half past seven, he put on a white and supple shirt, and sat in front of the large French window in the living room to bathe in the morning sun.

He read the poems of Byron softly, occasionally looking up at the sky outside the window.

Xing Yun's family is located on the upper floor, looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city has a panoramic view. He looked out the window at the world of the mortal world, his eyes were stained with sorrow, and he fell into contemplation...

The phone rings.

He came back to his senses, looked at the screen, and frowned slightly.

It was a call from a colleague from the United States.

This colleague was two years later than him? He entered the law firm and was considered his junior. The two of them had a good relationship in the past.

But even so, he doesn't talk about any work during the holidays.

His tranquility does not allow anyone to disturb him.

He lowered his head and immersed himself in the world of poetry again.

After a while, the bell stopped, and the living room was quiet.

Unmoved, he turned the pages gently.

After a while, the phone vibrated, and several messages popped up on the screen.

"help me!"

"Help me!"

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught those few messages, his fingers trembled slightly, and he was busy and looked away.

"I need you!"

"Only you can save me!"

"Brother save me!"

…Fine.

He closed the poetry book, got up and went back to the room, turning on the computer.

Only once, not next time.

The question the younger generation wanted to ask for advice happened to be related to the case that Bai Qianyi had taken over. Bai Qianyi gave it all, teaching experience and coming up with ideas. In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.

"Are there any questions?" Bai Qianyi's mouth was dry, and he couldn't care about it? The coffee on the side was already cold, and he took a big sip.

"You've said so much, naturally? No problem." The other party said, "Next time if you have any questions, can I call you again?"

"certainly."

The other party said, "By the way, how was your vacation? When will you be back?"

Bai Qianyi smiled and said, "No? Go back."

The other party said again: "Come back quickly, if you don't come back, the people behind will catch up, and you won't be able to make up for it no matter how many billablehours you have."

Bai Qianyi: "I need more rest."

The other party: "I've had too much rest and I'm not motivated. I've slept less than three hours a day this week, isn't it? Okay? I'll wait for you to come back, let's dash together!"

It was already ten o'clock when I hung up the phone.

The smile on Bai Qianyi's face has not faded, he closed his eyes, and the brightly lit law firm on the other side of the ocean appeared in his mind. He looked like everyone else in a suit and leather shoes, and the complicated phone calls and hurried conversations sounded faintly in his ears.

It was obviously time to get off work, but everyone was still at their posts, everyone was still running forward, and no one dared to fall down.

Keep moving forward? There is no retreat.

Bai Qianyi opened his eyes, but there was no smile on his face.

He is tired.

Growing up, he did everything faster than others? Better than others.

At the age of five, he went to primary school, studying talents, studying abroad, doing internships, and working, one after another, bright and tired.

He also enjoys his work as much as anyone else, celebrates his victory, and is proud of his pay.

But all these years? In the past, he realized that even showing those joys had become a burden for him.

It's like playing in the water in a quagmire, but it's just self-deception, sinking deeper and deeper.

His life should be slow, comfortable, and elegant.

Of course, he knew very well that an elegant life is made up of real money and silver, and the little savings he currently has can't be compared to elegance.

Therefore, after thinking about it, only Xingyun can give him that kind of life.

Xing Yun is rich, and will be even richer in the future.

More importantly, Xing Yun tolerated him and treated him well.

Xing Yun's kindness to him, is it? It's out of repayment to the past, and there are so few subtle emotions that he can detect.

Xing Yun has never been in love over the years, and neither has he.

He needs Xing Yun, and if Xing Yun happens to need him, then it would be better.

The premise is that Xing Yun really needs him.

Bai Qianyi put away the computer and prepared to go back to the living room to read poetry.

When he opened the door, the door at the other end of the corridor also opened, and Xing Yun came out from behind the door.

Bai Qianyi stopped.

What is that room?…

I saw that Xing Yun just stepped out, and then he turned around and said something, then he went back to the room and closed the door.

Bai Qianyi took this opportunity to quickly walk past.

That's Xue Yingshuang's room.

Xing Yun disappeared early in the morning, and it turned out to be in Xue Yingshuang's room, shouldn't it? Even last night... Bai Qianyi's heart sank.

Bai Qianyi went back to the living room to sit for a while, and finally Xue Yingshuang appeared first.

Today's Xue Yingshuang is also dressed in a white shirt. When he saw Bai Qianyi in the living room, he greeted, "Mr. Bai, morning."

"You got up really early." Bai Qianyi smiled and glanced at the clock inadvertently.

It's half past ten.

Xue Yingshuang also looked at the clock and said with a normal expression, "Today is my holiday, so I got up a little late."

After nodding, he went to the kitchen.

Looking at Xue Yingshuang's back, Bai Qianyi put away his smile.

If it's a holiday, why don't you go home? Still living at the boss's house?

At this time, Xingyun also appeared.

Bai Qianyi hurriedly hung up again? With a gentle smile, he said to Xingyun, "Morning, I was very tired from work last night."

Xing Yun didn't get enough sleep, and nodded: "Working very late."

Xing Yun also went to the kitchen. In the living room, Bai Qianyi's smile disappeared completely, and he looked puzzled.

Night? What kind of work did these two people do?

Bai Qianyi's inner alarm bell rang out.

Bai Qian became more and more wrong, and couldn't help getting up and walking towards the kitchen.

The kitchen door was half-closed. Bai Qianyi stood in the shadow outside the kitchen door, holding his breath, carefully capturing the subtle sounds coming from inside.

"What to eat?" was Xue Yingshuang's voice.

"Seafood porridge." Xing Yun replied.

Walking, and then the sound of opening the refrigerator.

"There is no seafood at home, only a few fish **** are left."

The sound of walking and yawning came at the same time.

"I'll eat whatever I cook."

The dialogue and tone, though overly commonplace in regards to superiors and subordinates, were nothing strange at all.

Bai Qianyi only said that he was too much and was ready to leave.

But before he could leave, Xue Yingshuang's voice approached the door: "I'll go out and buy it."

Then I listened to Xing Yun with a smile: "It's strange, you are willing to go out when you are on vacation."

Xue Yingshuang said, "You've been tired all night, of course I have to cook you something delicious."

Bai Qianyi, who was about to turn around and leave, stopped, only to hear Xing Yun's low laughter: "You still know I'm tired, right? Who told me to teach me all night and not let me sleep?"

Bai Qianyi froze in place.

I taught all night...what do you mean?

They are all adults, Bai Qianyi is not fooling himself. What can I teach in the middle of the night? It can't be? Teach math!

The only thing left to teach is that...

?At this point, Bai Qianyi turned pale.

At 10:30 in the evening, Xue Yingshuang was busy in the kitchen for a while, and finally carried a tray to the study.

It was only last night that he realized that he was the happiest person in the world.

It was only these days that he was worried about what to do with his high numbers, and found that Xing Yun could actually know high numbers, and he was willing to teach him.

How could he be so happy?

At the same time, he also realized that, like Teacher Xing, a handsome, intelligent and kind person, love must come naturally, and there is no need for him as a wage earner to intervene.

Now, he only needs to concentrate on learning from Teacher Xing, inherit Teacher Xing's knowledge, and honor the teacher's door!

And the premise of learning is to serve teachers!

After dinner, Xing Yun went into the study to work overtime.

At half past ten, his overtime came to an end, and he was a little hungry. He was asking Xue Yingshuang to make some supper when he heard a knock on the door.

The door opened a crack, Xue Yingshuang stuck his head out and said softly, "I'll bring you some supper."

Today's supper is beef noodles. At first glance, there is more meat than noodles, and the aroma is fragrant. In addition, there is a glass of ice milk, and a bowl of peeled grapes.

Xue Yingshuang made the arrangement, Xing Yun couldn't wait, reaching for chopsticks.

"Don't worry, it's hot."

Xue Yingshuang stopped Xing Yun, picked up a hot towel, grabbed Xing Yun's hand, and wiped it carefully. After wiping, he put the chopsticks in Xing Yun's hands, "Please use it."

This is the first time that Xing Yun has eaten beef noodles made by Xue Yingshuang. The beef is thick and thick, and the tendons melt in your mouth.

After eating half of the hot noodles, and then drinking a sip of milk that is ice-cold to the bones, it really couldn't be more comfortable.

Xing Yun finished eating in three or two, and slumped lazily on the chair.

At this time, Xue Yingshuang came up again, covered his eyes with a hot towel, and pinched his shoulders considerately.

"Is this strength okay?"

Xing Yun snorted twice, feeling too comfortable.

In the past, Xue Yingshuang prepared supper for him, all of which were prepared in the kitchen, or took out takeout and shouted "eat" outside. It's like today, not only helping him bring in, but also serving after dinner, making him look like a arrogant and lustful dog emperor.

Knowing this, he should have taught Xue Yingshuang high numbers on the first day he saw Xue Yingshuang.

"Teacher Punishment."

"Huh? Which question can't be found?? Let me see."

"Teacher must be tired after working all day." Xue Yingshuang pressed Xing Yun's shoulder and said thoughtfully, "It's better this weekend..."

Just then, the door opened again.

"Xing Yun..." Bai Qianyi, who walked in, saw Xue Yingshuang, his smile froze slightly, and then he laughed again, "Xiao Xue is also here."

Xue Yingshuang stepped back quickly, and Xing Yun immediately sat up and took off the towel from his eyes.

Bai Qianyi saw the behavior of the two, but still smiled. He came to Xing Yun's desk, looked at Xing Yun's half-finished documents, and asked, "It's so late, are you still working?"

Xing Yun: "It's over."

After Xing Yun finished speaking, he glanced at Xue Yingshuang, and Xue Yingshuang lowered his head, packed the tableware and prepared to leave.

Bai Qianyi looked at this silent exchange, and immediately said, "By the way, Xing Yun, I forgot to ask you, do you have a partner now?"

He asked this because, after hearing the conversation in the kitchen, he suspected the relationship between Xing Yun and Xue Yingshuang.

Although Xing Yun never mentioned it, since the two have a physical relationship, Xing Yun has been paying attention to Xue Yingshuang from time to time these days, maybe the two have already been in contact.

If this is the case, then he will give up and bless Xingyun.

And? If that's not the case, then he doesn't care about the relationship between the two. Let's go first.

After Bai Qianyi asked, his eyes fixed on Xing Yun.

He saw Xing Yun stunned for a moment, then glanced at Xue Yingshuang inadvertently, and replied, "What, of course? Of course not."

Looking at Xue Yingshuang again, Xue Yingshuang didn't respond, as if he didn't hear anything?

Bai Qianyi knew that his opportunity came, and then he said, "Do you remember that you promised me? As long as I go back to China, you will go out with me."

Xing Yun nodded, yes? There is such a thing.

"Since that's the case, anyway, you didn't have a date during the holidays? Then go on a trip with me."

Xue Yingshuang, who was about to leave, was stagnant and turned back suddenly.

Wait, he is also going to ask Xing Yun to teach him mathematics this weekend, how could he be cut off halfway!

Xing Yun and Bai Qianyi's trip left as soon as they said it, and they were ready to leave the next morning.

Early in the morning, Xue Yingshuang was packing Xing Yun's luggage in the master bedroom, looking depressed.

Living in such a family, Xue Yingshuang rarely felt pain.

First, he couldn't bear it, and second, because of his nature, many things that others couldn't bear, in his opinion, should be like this, no pain or itching.

Now, for the first time in life, Xue Yingshuang felt the taste of jealousy.

His math teacher was actually stolen alive!

"I promised him before, I won't go if I don't go." As he was talking, Xue Yingshuang's back became hot, and Xing Yun hugged him from behind. Xing Yun whispered in his ear: "Tomorrow night? I'll be back, be good." Xue Yingshuang said nothing.

"Already started? Me?"

Xue Yingshuang shook his head.

"Jealous?"

Xue Ying nodded.

This is right or wrong... Wait, did Xue Yingshuang admit it?

Xing Yun's eyes suddenly widened, Xue Yingshuang actually admitted that he was jealous!

Xing Yun was overjoyed, he lifted Xue Yingshuang up and turned around.

Xue Yingshuang was caught off guard and shouted, "Murder?!"

Xing Yun threw Xue Yingshuang on the bed, and he threw himself on it again, suppressing it and rubbing hard. Xue Yingshuang was tickled by him and couldn't help laughing, letting out a series of crisp pig calls.

Xing Yun was lying on Xue Yingshuang's body? Look at him laughing, okay? Take this little double to travel.

Xing Yun's eyes flashed: "Let's go, you go too!"

Xue Yingshuang stopped screaming and said decisively, "Don't!"

He still has to prepare for the exam, what's the difference!

"Why not?" Xing Yun shook Xue Yingshuang, "Go! Order you!"

"Don't go!" Xue Yingshuang resisted resolutely, and the two of them made trouble.

Suddenly, Xue Yingshuang stopped, looked up and said, "Can I send you a message these two days?"

Xing Yun replied immediately: "Of course!"

On the bed, the two of them were extremely happy.

Xing Yun said in his heart: Good! Little stand-in? Chat with me!

Xue Ying Shuangxin said: Good! Online? Tutoring!

The author has something to say: 1. It will take several chapters for the English teacher to go online, and now I have to deal with the change in Teacher Bai's mood

2. I thought about Mr. Bai's CP a long time ago. It's not the rich second generation, the boss, or all the characters that have appeared. It's a younger brother he met after he resigned. Canine type.

3. The younger brother is very poor. Teacher Bai sees him as pitiful and earns money to adopt him. Of course, in the end, Mr. Bai still fulfilled his dream.

4. The text will not write the above content, I just tell you.