Bei Song looked around. There were some scattered papers and textbooks on Song Jinyang's bedside.

Bei Song walked over curiously and flipped through the content written on Song Jinyang's paper. They were all the main knowledge points sorted out by Song Jinyang, as well as the topics that were asked overnight.

Song Jinyang's handwriting is vigorous and powerful, flowing smoothly, just like himself, very imposing, without sloppy at all.

Obviously, Song Jinyang sorted out these contents for Bei Song overnight. Bei Song couldn't help feeling warm when he saw these.

Since his father died of liver cancer, Bei Song has not felt such caring for him from older men for many years.

But even so, Bei Song couldn't let Song Jinyang be late because he overslept.

So Bei Song walked carefully to Song Jinyang's bed, and poked Song Jinyang's waist anxiously: "Professor Song, wake up, it's almost 7 o'clock, if you don't get up, you will be late."

Song Jinyang frowned, and with the air of getting up early in the morning, he growled in a low voice with some displeasure: "Don't make noise."

Thinking that Song Jinyang would be late, Bei Song walked in. He walked to Song Jinyang's side, bent down and lowered his head, gently shaking Song Jinyang's shoulder and said:

"Professor, wake up, you will be late if you don't get up."

Song Jinyang stayed up late last night, and now his mind is not clear, and his mind is still dreaming randomly.

In his dream, there was a strange little thing standing on his shoulder, talking non-stop into his ear, but he couldn't hear what the little thing was saying, it was so annoying.

At this time, Bei Song was still shaking Song Jinyang's arm, urging Song Jinyang to get up.

Impatiently, Song Jinyang caught Bei Song at once, pulled Bei Song hard, and pulled Bei Song onto the bed, and fell heavily beside him.

Song Jinyang held Bei Song down and wrapped him in his arms, then roared impatiently:

"Don't make noise, it's annoying!"

After yelling, he fell asleep and fell asleep.

You are so angry at getting up after kindly asking you to wake up, yelling at someone?

Bei Song really has a thousand words about MMP that he doesn't know whether to say or not.

So Bei Song shouted angrily: "Song Jinyang! You can't get up anymore, you are going to be late, do you know that? As a professor, you are late even if you overslept, why do you have any reason to dislike others for oversleeping..."

But before Bei Song finished speaking, Song Jinyang blocked his mouth with his own lips, and now Beisong's eyes widened in surprise, this was his first kiss!Just like that, it was taken away by Professor Song!

How could Song Jinyang think so much in his sleep, he just felt that the little thing in the dream was still disturbing him, but no matter what Song Jinyang did in the dream, the thing in the dream was always noisyHe refused to shut up until Song Jinyang put this little thing in his mouth, and the world finally became quiet.

But soon, Song Jinyang felt that something was wrong, and Song Jinyang, who gradually became conscious, realized that what he sealed with his lips felt wrong.

It wasn't the feeling of putting something into his mouth at all, but a piece of moist, warm and soft thing pressed tightly against his own lips.

Song Jinyang who was frightened suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

I saw that my student was being covered by me, and my lips were still tightly kissing the other's lips, and the person who was kissed by me was my soft and cute student, who was falling down right now.Under him, a pair of watery eyes were looking at him innocently, almost crying.

Song Jinyang sat up quickly, and said to Bei Song in embarrassment: "Sorry, I really didn't mean it."

Bei Song looked at Song Jinyang with a crying voice and said, "Professor Song, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, we will both be late for class."

Song Jinyang nodded quickly, and started to change clothes and wash. Seeing that Song Jinyang had already woken up, Bei Song, who was also embarrassed, didn't have the nerve to stay in Song Jinyang's room to avoid further embarrassment.

While Song Jinyang was still washing up, Bei Song returned to the bathroom of the guest room.

Bei Song turned on the water valve in the bathroom to let the cold water rush, then Bei Song kept holding the cold water in his hands, and poured it on his flushed face, pouring cold water on his hot cheeks over and over again, trying to letCalm yourself down.

It wasn't until Song Jinyang finished tidying himself up, returned to his usual indifferent and strong aura, and called Bei Song to go out together, that Bei Song was able to restore his flustered emotions to normal.

Only now did Bei Song remember what happened in the group last night.

So Bei Song happily said to Song Jinyang: "Professor Song, I have good news for you, Qiuyao is with God Qin! He confessed to him last night."

Song Jinyang was in a good mood when he heard the news, and his face was not as cold as before, he was alienated and indifferent to everyone. He smiled and said to Bei Song: "That's right! This is a good thing, we have to celebrate it."

Bei Song was amused by Song Jinyang like this, and said, "Yes, they interrupted to invite everyone to dinner tonight!"

Song Jinyang also nodded in agreement and said, "It should."

Suddenly Song Jinyang seemed to remember something, and said to Bei Song: "Wait a minute, I need you to bring them something for me."

Bei Song nodded, and stood at the porch waiting for Song Jinyang who came back to pick up his things.

Song Jinyang kicked over a tightly wrapped gift box, stuffed it into Bei Song's hand and said, "I've prepared this for a long time, and I'll give it to them after they get together.It's not appropriate for me to send things at a party, so I'll trouble you to pass them on."

Bei Song held the somewhat heavy gift box and said quickly: "Ai ai ai! No trouble no trouble, professor, you are such a good brother, Qiuyao is so happy."

Song Jinyang turned his head and smiled meaningfully and said, "Yes, I also think our Qiuyao family is very happy."

On the first day of their relationship, Song Qiuyao and Qin Yan, who had a good night's dream, woke up early in the morning.

Song Qiuyao smiled sweetly at Qin Yan: "Good morning, boyfriend."

Qin Yan leaned over and pecked at the corner of Song Qiuyao's mouth: "Good morning, dear."

Then the two looked at the "tent" under the other's pajama pants to support the ride, and helped each other solve this physiological need of the other.

What a refreshing day.

After the morning class ended, neither of them had class in the afternoon, so they went to the teacher's place to apply for a closed studio for independent use.Qin Yan planned to paint Song Qiuyao's fully clothed/naked body oil painting, and after both of them entered the studio, Qin Yan locked the door behind him.

He said to Song Qiuyao: "Qiuyao will paint you instead of me this time."

Song Qiuyao looked at Qin Yan who had closed the curtains, and instantly understood what Qin Yan meant.

After Song Qiuyao nodded to Qin Yan, he sat on the sofa in the studio where models and students rested.