This time, Shang Dongfang used all his strength, and when he punched it, Fang Zheng really felt that a heavy hammer hit him in the face.

He slowly opened his eyes, covered his responsive right cheek, and stared at Shang Dongfang with a frown: "You look honest, why are you so strong?"

Fang Zheng originally thought that this kid was not very strong, and even if he tried very hard, he would not do anything to himself. Who knew that when he punched him, there was obvious pain in his right face.

Shang Dongfang also opened his eyes and saw the expression of his teacher's painful rebuke: "Yes... I'm sorry, teacher, are you alright? I really didn't mean it! There are ice cubes at home, I'll give you some compresses!"

"Hey, wait!" Fang Zheng embraced Shang Dongfang, shaves his right cheek with his hand, and said:

"Don't make any ice cubes, I'll record this punch. If others bully you in the future, you'll hit them harder than me, and I'll give you back this punch, you know?! "

Fang Zheng used his fist to drill on Shang Dongfang's head a few times, causing Shang Dongfang to scream in pain.

"Stinky boy! Letting you hit you is really deadly! I'm going home, don't disappoint me tomorrow, go!"

"Teacher, are you going back?"

"You don't sleep when you're a teacher?! There's a beautiful daughter-in-law waiting for me at home! The next time you see my daughter-in-law, remember to call me Mistress!"

"Oh.. Got it."

Shang Dongfang touched his aching head and stared at his teacher's back as he walked towards the door of the rooftop.

"Teacher Fang, thank you."

Fang Zhenglin waved his hand behind him, but after Shuai finished playing, his face became more and more painful.

Is the goddamn system tricking itself? Isn't it said that good physical fitness is ten times stronger? Why was the enhancement still effective when he was just hitting the strong man, but now it is not effective to strengthen his physique with this punch from Shang Dongfang?

Fang Zheng rubbed his face and walked downstairs from the rooftop. Who knew that he had just passed the first corner when he saw a slender figure standing there on the stairs at night.

She seems to be a woman with long hair.

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment. There was a woman in the stairwell at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. His first reaction was that this building is haunted? The second reaction was to look at this figure somewhat familiar.

Holding a materialistic attitude, he took a few more steps down, only to realize that this female ghost looks a little beautiful, exactly like Jiang Xiyao.

"get out of class is over, Teacher Fang?"

Jiang Xiyao's unique slightly indifferent female voice came to his ears, Fang Zheng's mouth curved, and he smiled awkwardly.

"Xiyao? Why are you here?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips: "I came home from get off work and saw that you weren't there, so I didn't answer the call when I called you. Later, a neighbor told me that you and his son were chatting on the rooftop, so come and have a look."

Fang Zheng walked over to Jiang Xiyao: "Have you seen it?"

Jiang Xiyao nodded with a smile on her face, but she was able to bear it: "I saw you being punched by the child as soon as I came up, I thought you were fighting someone, but after listening to a few words, I realized that The teacher is teaching by words and deeds."

Fangzheng sighed and shook his head as he went downstairs: "Being a teacher is not easy these days. Sometimes I really envy these children."

Jiang Xiyao followed behind: "What do you envy? Envy their youth?"

Fangzheng replied, "I envy them for finding such a good teacher as me. Why didn't I meet them when I was in school?"

Jiang Xiyao: "..."

The man's mouth is still so fresh and refined.

When the two went home, it was said that the design of this community was also very different. The house that Jiang Xiyao bought was about 200 square meters.

But the house next door to Shang Dongfang, Fang Zheng took a special look when he first entered, and it was a little over 100 square meters at most.

The gap between neighbors can be so big.

After returning to the apartment, the man actually didn't realize what was wrong at first,

Just when I was washing my face, I saw the bathroom of the new house, all kinds of shampoo and conditioner that I had never seen before, and the decoration of the living room was very bright and new, and I felt very comfortable.

This is the feeling of a new home.

Until Fang Zheng finished washing his face and brushing his teeth, when he returned to the living room, he saw Jiang Xiyao in silk stockings sitting on the sofa and eating biscuits.

He just realized what was wrong.

The woman took off the white shirt she used to work on and wore a loose white pajamas instead. Under the furry pajamas was Jiang Xiyao's extremely delicate skin.

There are always slightly curly long hair to cover, but the neck can still be exposed a little, making people simply irresistible.

Fang Zheng stood at the door of the bathroom and was stunned for a while before he could react. Did he and Jiang Xiyao officially start living together tonight?

Jiang Xiyao held a piece of sugar-free biscuits with her slender fingers and looked at Fang Zheng who had finished washing up:

"Do you only wash and not bathe at night?"

Fang Zheng smiled and finally realized something. He seemed to have forgotten where his sleeping room was.

When I got home from work, I forgot about such important things as my private territory, besides admiring the living room.

"I'm not going to get my pajamas..."

Fang Zheng glanced at the structure of the house. There are four bedrooms and one living room. That is to say, there are four bedrooms in the house. Where is his room?

After patrolling around, he finally returned to Jiang Xiyao's face: "Excuse me, where is my bedroom?"

Jiang Xiyao stopped eating the biscuits, looking a little hesitant, and pointed to a bedroom in the southwest: "That one."

Fang Zheng said thanks, but when he went to the bedroom, Fang Zheng felt something was wrong again.

The area of ​​this bedroom is bigger than I imagined, isn't it a little bit, and there are two single beds next to each other in the bedroom?

and many more! Why two?

Fang Zheng saw the big wardrobe, and when he opened it, his pupils shrank and he was completely shocked.

It was full of Jiang Xiyao's various clothes. There seemed to be more than three or four pieces of pajamas alone, and there were also some boxes full of rolled stockings.

He was beginning to understand why there were two beds in this room.

Opening the other door of the closet, I found a few pieces of my own clothes inside.

However, compared with Jiang Xiyao's dazzling array of clothes, her clothes from street stalls don't seem to be worthy of such a good wardrobe at all, so the few that Jiang Xiyao bought for her a few days ago can still enter the wardrobe. .

Walking out of the room with his pajamas, Fang Zheng saw Jiang Xiyao staring at him, and he suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason.

The ghost knows how such a happy and embarrassed mood comes out.

"Xiyao, we will both sleep in the same room from now on? Shouldn't it be one room per person?"

Jiang Xiyao remembered what happened this morning and sighed.

"I'm afraid that if my aunt or my mother comes to check the post and finds something strange, I'll sleep in the same room with you first."

Fangzheng snorted, yes, even though the two single beds were in the same room, they actually slept separately. If the elders checked the post, they would be fooled by putting the single beds together.

Fangzheng nodded: "It's good, then I'm going to take a shower. By the way, will you wash it later? I'll keep the light for you if you wash it."

Jiang Xiyao originally planned to take a bath, but when she thought that she would go into the bathroom later, wouldn't it all smell of Founder.

Feeling weird in her heart, the woman shook her head: "I'll wash it tomorrow. After you wash it, remember to flush the bathroom with water. I'll wait for you in the room, hurry up."

Fangzheng went to the bathroom, and when he was undressing, he heard the sound of turning off the lights in the living room. Jiang Xiyao's words just now suddenly reflected in his mind, wait for me in the room?

Isn't she going to sleep? What are you waiting for?

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