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date="2021-10-10"

title="Chapter 25"

weight="139345"

series = ["He’s So Sweet After Class"]

mode = "manual"

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In the middle of the night, Mo Lingqiu wiped his hair and walked into the room. Jiang Chenming, who had already taken a shower, was sitting on the bed and looking at his mobile phone.

Seeing Mo Lingqiu coming in, Jiang Chenming quickly stood up: "Teacher Mo, I will blow your head for you."

Before Mo Lingqiu had time to react, Jiang Chenming pulled him into a chair and sat down.

Mo Lingqiu was a little sleepy with the "buzzing" blowing sound, half-squinting his eyes to doze.

Fingers passed through Mo Lingqiu's soft hair, giving Jiang Chenming a sense of joy. His hair is very soft, black, shiny and supple, no wonder he usually blows a little bit before going out in the morning, and sometimes he even puts on hairspray.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chenming suddenly remembered that tonight is the first time they know they will be sharing the same bed without estrus catalysis.

Jiang Chenming, who has always been self-confident, was a little nervous, coughed slightly under the cover of the sound of the hair dryer, and continued to concentrate on giving Mo Lingqiu a blow.

Mo Lingqiu opened his eyes swiftly and stared at the crack under the door. There was a shadow dangling from there, and finally he stayed at the door.

With a sigh, his mother kept "eavesdropping" as she always did.

Gathering the hair that is not long or short in his hands, Jiang Chenming felt almost dry, turned off the hair dryer and put it aside, before speaking, the door of the room was knocked.

Mo Lingqiu saw Jiang Chenming who was stunned and explained, "It's my mother."

While talking, he walked to the door and opened the door.

Outside the door, Han Ying lifted her loose long hair, holding a plate of cut fruits in her left hand: "Is it convenient for me to go in?"

"Going to bed." Mo Lingqiu was no longer polite.

Han Ying curled her lips and stuffed a whole plate of fruit into his hand: "It's boring."

Mo Lingqiu watched her turn off the light in the living room, and really returned to the next room before he closed the door safely and locked it easily.

"Auntie is here to deliver fruit?" Jiang Chenming walked over and offered a hand.

Mo Lingqiu put the fruit on the table and gave an "gratitude" to his mother. If Jiang Chenming knew that his mother was eavesdropping simply by sending fruits, he would not know what the other party would think.

"Teacher Mo, here." Jiang Chenming inserted a pear with a toothpick and handed it to Mo Lingqiu.

The pear was very sweet, and Mo Lingqiu ate the whole whole without knowing it, and Jiang Chenming took care of the rest.

Two people came out of the room one after the other, one went to clean the bowl and the other cleaned his teeth. Mo Lingqiu, who brushed his teeth a step late, returned to the room and locked the door.

Jiang Chenming looked a little confused, but he didn't ask.

The two are back to back, even if they have more thoughts, after all, it is already very late and soon fall asleep.

Until five o'clock in the morning, Jiang Chenming woke up. He used to get up very early in the morning during high-intensity training. Although he started a little late recently, he would occasionally get up early, especially today there was a lot of movement in the living room.

Jiang Chenming remembered that Mo Lingqiu's parents were still there, so he straightened his hair a bit to make himself look less sloppy before opening the door.

"Mother is early." Jiang Chenming saw that Han Ying was cleaning with a vacuum cleaner.

"Oh, Little Jiang, you got up so early." Han Ying was surprised to see Jiang Chenming, "Where is Ling Qiu?"

"Teacher, he is still asleep. He usually wakes up at seven or eight in the morning." Jiang Chenming almost habitually explained Mo Lingqiu's work and rest.

Han Ying's heart moved, but it didn't show up on her face: "Wait a little while, aunty will make breakfast for you after cleaning."

"You are too polite, let me come." Jiang Chenming said as he walked to the kitchen, "you can sit and rest for a while."

Because of the burden of making breakfast, Jiang Chenming was too embarrassed to rush to wash his face and brush his teeth. He wiped his face with clean water in the kitchen, washed his hands and started to make breakfast.

The orthodox Chinese breakfast that he and Mo Lingqiu ate almost every morning, although it is not too complicated, but it will be richer if you have more time. This time, he still made a good Chinese breakfast. For the icing on the cake, he also fried golden half-boiled eggs.

After Han Ying cleaned the living room, she saw that Jiang Chenming had brought breakfast to the table, with noodles, toppings, and fried fragrant eggs and ham.

"Xiao Jiang, you are very good at cooking." Han Ying is really impressive this time, because she can't cook, only the "talent" that can explode when she enters the kitchen.

"Fortunately, I live a lot by myself." Jiang Chenming smiled.

Han Ying saw Jiang Chenming's behavior, vaguely felt that he was from a big family, but she didn't know enough to ask him. However, if only she and Jiang Chenming had breakfast at this table, it would be a pity that she could not finish it, so she rushed back to the room and called out Mo Songcheng who was still sleeping.

Jiang Chenming quickly took advantage of this little time to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then went back to the room to take a look at Mo Lingqiu who was still sleeping.

It was half past six by now, and Mo Lingqiu was sleeping very hard, because he took off his glasses and his whole person looked much softer. Probably because he slept warmly, half of his face exposed was pink and tender, and he didn't look like a man in his early 30s at all.

This face is really deceptive.

Jiang Chenming was fascinated by it, and unknowingly he leaned down and wanted to kiss him. As a result, he met Mo Lingqiu who opened his eyes.

Having already taken this step, Jiang Chenming didn't even think about giving up this opportunity, and really put a kiss on Mo Lingqiu's forehead.

Mo Lingqiu hadn't woken up yet, but he was completely awake because of this kiss. He blinked, and buried a few more under the quilt, and asked in a low voice, "...what time is it?"

"At half past six, it's still early, will you go to bed for a while?" Jiang Chenming felt fortunate when Mo Lingqiu hadn't asked about the kiss just now.

"...I'm hungry." After Mo Lingqiu finished speaking, he really sat up from the bed.

Jiang Chenming took him the winter pajamas and put it on, and walked out of the guest room with him.

Han Ying and Mo Songcheng, who were sitting at the table having breakfast, saw the two come out with a hint of surprise on their faces.

Han Ying asked, "Ling Qiu wakes up?"

"Well, I went in and got something, and accidentally woke up the teacher." Jiang Chenming quickly made up an excuse.

Mo Lingqiu glanced at him, said "Good morning" to his parents, and turned to wash in the bathroom.

Soon, all four people gathered around the table to eat breakfast.

While holding the noodles, Mo Lingqiu thought with his unconscious mind, this kind of scene seemed familiar, as if it had just happened recently. Think about it again, isn't it just the situation last night?

"Is Little Jiang in class today?"

"Well, I'm going to train." Jiang Chenming nodded, "It's going to play next week."

"competition?"

"Basketball game, an internal game in our school, is entertaining." Jiang Chenming explained.

"Unfortunately, we can't see it, we will leave the day after tomorrow."

"Next time there is a chance, we have a lot of various competitions."

"Then come back next time to see you play." Han Ying pointed to Mo Songcheng, "You can still learn from my husband, he is also itchy."

"Really? Okay, if you have a chance!"

Mo Lingqiu heard them keep talking in his ears, a little unconscious, getting up a little earlier made him feel groggy, even if he was eating his favorite noodles.

After he finished eating, he raised his head and said: "Parents, I went back to sleep, sleepy."

"You go to sleep, are you okay today?"

"Not yet."

"Then you go." Han Ying was still considerate to her son.

"Yeah." Mo Lingqiu nodded, really stood up and wobbled back into Jiang Chenming's room.

Jiang Chenming looked at his back, wondering if it was because of the marked relationship, he sensitively felt that something was not right, and was a little worried. But Han Ying and they are all there, and he can't ask for it for the time being.

After breakfast, Jiang Chenming cleaned the bowl, and when they returned to the living room, Han Ying and Mo Songcheng had already packed their things.

"We have to go out in two and a half." Mo Songcheng pointed to himself and Han Ying, "I originally wanted to go alone, but the other side said that we must meet us and have a meal."

"I won't eat with you today. You two will eat hot pot well." Han Ying waved and walked out holding Mo Songcheng's arm.

After sending the person away, Jiang Chenming pushed open the door with worry. Mo Lingqiu closed his eyes tightly, but he didn't know why, his state looked slightly different from before.

As soon as Jiang Chenming sat on the bed, Mo Lingqiu opened his eyes, stretched out his hand from the bed and grabbed the corner of Jiang Chenming's clothes, and closed his eyes again.

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