MTL - Your Distance-Chapter 23 Boss Boss is still -20 cm

When Ting Shuang woke up, he was alone in the bedroom.

When he got up and opened the curtains, the extremely bright sunlight eroded, and his pupils shrank, and it took him a long time to get used to it.

His eyes were white.

Bai Changyi was sitting on the side of the balcony, with a folder and some papers on the wooden table in front of him, as if working.

Ting Shuang leaned against the door of the bedroom and balcony quite comfortably. The cheekbones of the shorts hung loosely against the door frame, and the front end of the shorts was a little pushed up. Chen Bo was still there.

"Good morning." He looked at Bo Changyi and said.

The sound is a bit dumb.

No way, last night swearing.

Park Chang glanced at his watch and said, "Um early."

Ting Shuang said, "What time is it?"

Park Chang-yi said, "Two in the afternoon."

"No wonder." Ting Shuang walked behind Bai Changyi and pinched the latter's neck. "I'm starving, my chest is on my back, and boss Bo can cook for me."

"What do you want to eat?" Park Chang-yi started to collect the paper on the table.

Ting Shuang said, "Braised chicken legs. Did you have that kind of steak last night?"

Park Changyi said, "Yes."

When he answered, he turned his head, and Ting Shuang pushed his lips together, so he kissed him by the neck.

Just after kissing, Ting Shuang raised his eyes and glanced at the paper on Bai Changyi's hand. He felt familiar with the content above: "What is this?"

"It will be tomorrow's speech."

"Lecture notes?" Ting Shuang heard and picked up the top piece of paper. This was ...

prof.Bai's speech ...

Prof.Bai's course lectures for banning camera and recording ...

Robotik lectures where students never make full notes ...

Robotik lectures with a rate of 90% ...

Blood and tears of countless students ...

The dark years of countless students ...

Ting Shuang suddenly felt a treasure map.

Whoever owns the lecture will own the world ...

He remembered the previous night that Bo Changyi said, "What do you want to see in the future?", So he said in a negotiated tone: "Boss Bai, this lecture ... or ... Let me see it?"

Bai Changyi said: "Listen directly to class tomorrow."

Ting Shuang said: "I also want to listen directly ... but you don't know it, I can't understand it directly in class ..."

Speaking of this, Ting Shuang was ready to be rejected by Bo Changyi, but unexpectedly Bo Changyi nodded and said, "Then you take a copy. The copy machine is in the study."

"Really ?!" Ting Shuang looked surprised.

Bo Changyi pulled Ting Shuang to sit on his thigh, and then stroked Ting Shuang's waist arbitrarily, and said, "Yes."

The touch was very arousing, Ting Shuang felt that his Chen Bo should not disappear for a while. He kissed Bai Changyi's neck and said, "Do you remember where you threw the sleeve yesterday?"

"It's downstairs."

Ting Shuang was trying to talk about it, but suddenly felt something, hesitated a little, the kiss stopped, and the movement of his hand stopped.

Park Changyi said, "What's wrong."

Ting Shuang thought about it and hesitated, "As soon as you promised me to make a copy of the lecture, I'll do it right away ... how can I have a kind of ... hmm ... how do you ... feel about trading?"

"It feels like a deal," Park said.

Ting Shuang said, "Well ... it feels weird ... I'm not feeling well ..."

"You're not comfortable," Park Changyi said.

Who is the person who counts forty euros from the wallet while smoking a cigarette after finishing the gun?

So who put a glass jar on the bed and planned to give money regularly?

Ting Shuang thought for a while, and said, "... And, wouldn't this be fair to your other students?"

He was silent for a while before continuing to say to Bo Changyi: "Forget it, I still don't copy it, I don't want to make our relationship like that, as if I was dating you just to take an exam ... I wanted to talk to you before AA too, I don't want to make the relationship so complicated ... "His voice was low and he could hardly hear," ... um, dating is dating, right. It has nothing to do with anything else. "

Bai Chang listened, and turned his attention to the glass tank on the bedside of the bedroom, and sighed.

It looks like money, like money.

Children want to be independent and talk about pure love, can they stop?

He frowned Ting Shuang's hair and said, "Hmm, I know."

After having dinner, the two went out for a walk, passed a dessert shop, and Ting Shuang went in for 2.5 Euro ice cream. He didn't bring his wallet, but Park Chang paid for it.

In the evening, after finishing, Ting Shuang saw the glass jar on the bedside of Boss' bed and thought of the ice cream, so he threw two coins into it.

One € 2 and one € 50.

The coins clinked against the glass jar.

Bai Chang slowly looked at the glass jar, his glasses reflected cold light.

"Boss Bai, go to bed? You have to get up early for class tomorrow."

Bai Chang caressed Ting Shuang's back and said, "Not in a hurry."

"Huh? Not in a hurry?" Ting Shuang's spine was numb.

"Well, not in a hurry." Bo Changyi pressed Ting Shuang's legs to his shoulders and went straight in.

"Hum--!" Ting Shuang gasped and scolded, "Fuck, again ... uh ...! Go straight in again ...! Uh ... uh ..."

Seven the next morning.

Bo Changyi stood at the bedroom door and said to Ting Shuang, "Get up for breakfast."

Ting Shuang was awakened, her body moved a little, she just felt that her waist hurts, her buttocks hurt, and she doesn't have any strength in her body. He struggled in bed for a while, but still failed to get up, he mumbled and interceded, "Let me sleep for a while ... sleep for another hour ... yesterday ... toss into the middle of the night ... I really can't get up ..."

Park Chang-yi said, "You have lessons at 8.15."

Ting Shuang rolled over, covering his head with a quilt, and stumbled, "Hmm, is there a class ... Awkward ... I won't go to class ..."

Bai Changyi went to the bedside and said in German: "ting, which course are you taking at 8:15?"

A dull voice came from the quilt: "Well ... let me think ... it's ro ... bo ..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The quilt moved a bit, and then immediately became motionless.

Five seconds later, two hands stretched out of the quilt and grabbed the edge of the quilt.

Pull the quilt down.

A little hair came out.

Forehead.

Then eyebrows.

After a long time, his eyes finally showed up.

The four eyes are opposite.

Ting Shuang, who was completely awake, waved his hand stiffly towards Bo Changyi, who was looking down at him, and said, "... good morning, professor."