Let me know again: the naked man in the door is 185cm tall, with white skin, beautiful appearance and long legs, and his temperament is beyond killing men, women and children.

Question: The people outside the door...

Don't fucking ask questions, Qi Bai interrupted the pile of things that popped up in his mind for a moment, staring at the closed door in front of him, in the winter, he was so nervous that his palms almost sweated.

With a 'click', the door opened.

Qi Bai's heart was stuck in his throat, strands of white mist scrambled out of the crack of the door and slapped the faces of the people waiting by the door.

With a 'jump', Qi Bai's face turned red again.

Qi Bai took a deep breath and cursed in his heart——

Fuck Qibai, can you make some progress? !

I didn't see anything, why are you panicking here? !

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Xiaobai's head is full: Naked man... Naked man hehehe

Professor Jiang's head is full of: elevator, kiss on the face...

It can be seen that the theoretical master is more yellow, and the practical professor Jiang is more pure.

But what, the harder you hold it, the more...cough

Chapter 43

Qi Bai's thoughts on Jiang Jianzhi are quite simple, but he likes men after all, and Jiang Jianzhi has grown into such a disaster for the country and the people...

Therefore, the situation at this time can be compared to a straight man who is giving clothes to a super invincible beauty who is bathing.

The Cowherd knows to hide the Weaver Girl's clothes so that the fairy can be his daughter-in-law. If Qi Bai's heart does not fluctuate in the slightest, he should wonder if he is suddenly straight.

But I haven't seen anything yet, and I start to mess up just by making up my mind, and Qi Bai spurns himself in his heart——

Jiang Jianzhi trusts you and treats you as a friend. What are you thinking about?

He quickly adjusted his facial expression, and just when he gentlemanly wanted to close his eyes to avoid suspicion, he stretched out a hand with water droplets and heat in the bathroom with a slit.

The upright Professor Jiang did not open the door, but only showed his hand.

When he first saw him, Qi Bai thought that Jiang Jianzhi's hands were good-looking, his fingers were slender and knuckles were distinct, the light blue veins on the back of his hands were unobstructed, and his skin was still white... more than enough to be a hand model.

"Qi Bai?"

Qi Bai was stunned for too long, and Jiang Jianzhi called out to him, and moved his hand exposed to the cold air.

Qi Bai, who had built up in vain in his heart, returned to his senses, and quickly put the clothes into Jiang Jianzhi's hands.

Obviously Jiang Jianzhi only showed his hands, but the water droplets slowly slipped down the muscles of his forearm, and finally dripped silently on the bright tiles, Qi Bai looked down at the reflection on the ground, and suddenly thought—

Good...astringent.

As soon as these two words came out, Qi Bai was taken aback.

When handing over the clothes, his fingertips accidentally touched the back of Jiang Jianzhi's wet hand, and Qi Bai suddenly retracted his hand as if electrocuted.

He heard Jiang Jianzhi thank him, still in that clear and indifferent voice, neither slow nor slow, but in such an atmosphere, it was inexplicably fascinating.

Jiang Jianzhi usually buttoned his shirt to the top button meticulously, wrapping himself tightly, thinking of his usual abstinence appearance, and comparing it now...

It seems more astringent.

The door was closed again, and Qi Bai's hand on his side gently twisted the fabric on his body, until the moisture from his fingertips disappeared, and he replied that it was okay.

The sound of water resounded again, Qi Bai grabbed his hair and walked around the corridor, raising his voice slightly to Jiang Jianzhi:

"Then I'll go back first."

The milk tea also harmed Qi Bai's coat, but only in a small area. He didn't intend to take a bath, but suddenly he thought about it again.

After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Jianzhi's answer, Qi Bai picked up his coat and left.

After staying with Jiang Jianzhi, Qi Bai was not sure what else he would think about.

It's all because Erisc keeps talking in his ear about some sultry tips for couples getting along, saying that he and Jiang Jianzhi are in a good relationship, so he can't take back his thoughts for a while.

Qi Bai, who was leaning against the elevator car, dumped the blame without any psychological burden.

When Jiang Jianzhi put on his clothes and dried the water on the bathroom floor, there was no Qi Bai at home.

When entering the bedroom, Professor Jiang immediately noticed that the paintings on the bedside table had been moved.

Qi Bai didn't expect that someone even moved the frame to determine the best position. He must be impartial. He took and placed the portrait on the bed, thinking that Jiang Jianzhi would be able to appreciate his own face when he opened his eyes. Value, don't care about the angle problem at all.

Jiang Jianzhi moved back again, and after turning into a street with telephone poles in the painting, he got up to blow his hair.

There is no work to be dealt with tonight, and it is rare for Professor Jiang to go to bed before eleven o'clock.

Unlike Qi Bai, who has to play with electronic products before going to bed, Professor Jiang said that rest is to sleep with eyes closed, and he is quite self-disciplined.

Maybe it was a small mistake in the elevator tonight, Jiang Jianzhi had a rare dream after falling asleep:

In the dream, it was still the elevator, and there was still a little boy like a small cannonball. Unlike the old grandmother without a cane and a cane, Qi Bai was directly hit by the small cannonball into his arms.

When the chests were close to each other, the little boy disappeared strangely, and the milk tea in Qi Bai's hand was squeezed and spilled into his and Qi Bai's arms, no one's clothes escaped.

It wasn't Qi Bai's face that his lips touched, but the same as the last time at the cafe, his lips were touching.

At that moment, Jiang Jianzhi, who did not drink milk tea, could clearly taste the taste of raisins in the milk tea.

With the smoothness of milk tea and the sweetness of raisins.

It came from Qi Bai's mouth.

"Ah, my clothes are wet."

Qi Bai, with red lips and white teeth, complained in Professor Jiang's ear.

The self and consciousness in the dream seemed to be split into two people. Jiang Jianzhi watched the scene in the elevator from the perspective of God, and saw that he raised his hand and gently pressed Qi Bai's lips with the pulp of his fingers.

"Have a bath."

Jiang Jianzhi saw his lips opening and closing in the dream, and calmly said to Qi Bai.

Qi Bai blinked, then nodded heavily, frowned and said, "Yes, we have to take a shower and change our clothes. These clothes are wet and uncomfortable to wear."