Chapter 11 Being fed

Lin Yi was awake originally, but soon fell asleep again due to the lullaby in the computer class.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep leaning on the table.

Luo Ye was too lazy to call him, but what made Luo Ye curious was that the usually strict Luo Qinghan seemed to be blind today.

Suddenly, Luo Ye remembered that Lin Yi got married suddenly some time ago, and Luo Qinghan, the cold and beautiful woman, was also single before.

The two entered the classroom together again today.

Is it possible?
In order to verify his guess, Luo Ye also imitated Lin Yi and pretended to sleep and take a nap.

After a while, Luo Qinghan came to his side. Luo Ye was secretly excited: Damn! They are really a couple! I don't need to worry about my husband sleeping!

Unexpectedly, Luo Qinghan was different this time and did not directly mark Luo Ye as absent.

Instead, he poked Luo Ye with a pen to wake him up, and reminded him in a cold voice: "Don't sleep in class."

Luo Ye sat up and glanced at Lin Yi.

Luo Qinghan continued: "Don't worry about him, he still failed all his classes from last semester."

"Um"

Luo Ye felt that there didn't seem to be anything particularly wrong. After all, Lin Yi skipped so many of Luo Qinghan's classes last semester, so it was normal that he didn't bother to care about him.

Because Luo Qinghan had classes all morning, there was more than twenty minutes of break time between classes.

Luo Ye woke up the sleeping Lin Yi and asked him the question in his mind: "Why did you come to class with Instructor Luo today?"

Lin Yi propped up his head and explained casually: "We just happened to meet on the way to class, so we came together. What's so strange about that?"

This seems reasonable.

Luo Ye thought that he was overthinking it. After all, a strict and serious cold professor and a super lazy geek didn't seem like a compatible pair.

Just when Luo Ye was about to stop thinking about this matter, his eyes focused on Lin Yi's clothes, which looked a bit strange.

"Is that women's clothing you're wearing?"

Lin Yi subconsciously denied: "How is that possible? I'm not a cross-dresser."

"How can it be impossible? This is women's clothing. How can your chest be that big? The clothes are a little bit sunken at the chest."

Lin Yi still wanted to quibble, but when he thought about Luo Ye, the super sea king who had slept with so many women, it was useless for him to quibble.

"Yeah, it's my wife's."

Lin Yi admitted it directly. He thought Luo Ye would shut up, but he became even more excited.

"Your wife has such a great figure? A4 waist, D cup?"

Lin Yi was also shocked: "Are you a robot? Can you guess a woman's body shape just by looking at a T-shirt?"

"This T-shirt is so wide around the chest, and the waist is just right for you. Isn't that a devilish figure?"

Luo Ye continued to analyze seriously: "Judging from the length of her pants, your wife should be about 1.7 meters tall, and should be a hot lady."

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Lin Yi was dumbfounded. Unable to resist the curiosity in his heart, he asked Luo Ye: "Do you have any special hobbies, and do you specialize in this aspect?"

"No."

"So how did you do that?"

Luo Ye said proudly: "What a joke! I have undressed more underwear than you have eaten salt. This is nothing to me."

"Brilliant!"

Even though Lin Yi had passed the civil service exam and scored over 130 points in the Chinese language test in the college entrance examination, he is now at a loss for words and can only use these two words to express his amazement.

After recovering from his shock, Lin Yi asked Luo Ye a question that was more important to him: "You and Luo Qinghan both have the surname Luo, so you are not relatives, right?" Although he and Luo Qinghan are now just a couple in name only, he cannot accept it if Luo Qinghan is a slut like Luo Ye.

"No, it's not even remotely related. If I had such a beautiful sister, I would be miserable to death."

"why?"

"Because if they are related by blood, it can't be a sister-brother relationship."

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Lin Yi found that this rich young man's view on love was seriously distorted, so he stopped talking to him.

Seeing this, Luo Ye left the classroom and went outside to smoke a cigarette to refresh himself. Getting up early in the morning was still very torturous for college students.

There were not many people in the classroom. Lin Yi took out his cell phone and just looked at it for a while when a cup of soy milk and a box of steamed dumplings were placed in front of him.

Looking up in surprise, I saw Luo Qinghan also drinking a cup of soy milk in his hand.

"Eat your breakfast. Skipping breakfast is bad for your stomach."

Luo Qinghan spoke to Lin Yi indifferently.

Hearing these words, Lin Yi's heart seemed to beat slower and he even took a breath less.

He couldn't remember if anyone had said anything similar to him, at least not in the past four years.

Lin Yi quickly came out of his daze and thanked Luo Qinghan softly: "Thank you."

Luo Qinghan's expression did not change. He just urged, "Eat quickly. Class will start soon."

Lin Yi picked up a steamed bun with disposable chopsticks and put it into his mouth. The first time he took a bite, the scalding hot juice inside burst out, so hot that he quickly covered his mouth and turned his head away, almost spitting it out.

"Oh my god! Why is it so hot?"

Lin Yi covered his mouth and complained sullenly.

Seeing that Lin Yi was scalded, Luo Qinghan wanted to reach out his hand, but just as he raised his arm slightly, he put it down again: "Sorry, I forgot to remind you that this is the crab roe soup dumpling I just bought, it's a little hot."

"Or is it the crab soup dumplings?"

Lin Yi had never eaten this thing because it was too expensive. A basket of eight buns cost thirty yuan.

The idea of ​​saving money has been engraved in his mind, so he would never think of buying these extremely expensive things.

And after he tasted it today, he felt that the taste was not very good, and it almost burned his mouth.

Just when Lin Yi slowed down and turned back to continue eating, a soup dumpling had been picked up with chopsticks and handed to his mouth.

"I blew it with my mouth. It shouldn't be too hot this time."

As Luo Qinghan spoke, he moved the chopsticks forward a little further, and the soup dumpling was almost touching Lin Yi's lips.

This scene made Lin Yi's brain stop thinking, probably because the amount of information was too large and caused it to burn out.

Without being controlled by his brain, Lin Yi slowly opened his mouth and bit the soup dumpling.

It really wasn't too hot, the soup was just the right temperature, and it allowed Lin Yi to taste the real flavor of the crab roe soup dumplings.

Then Luo Qinghan picked up another one, blew it twice in his own mouth, and then handed it to Lin Yi's mouth.

The same is true for the third one.

When it came to the fourth one, Lin Yi's brain started to work again and he realized that he was still in the classroom, there were other people, and the person opposite him was his instructor.

Lin Yi quickly took the chopsticks from Luo Qinghan's hand: "Teacher, I can eat by myself."

"Ah."

Luo Qinghan nodded, took his cup of soy milk and left, as if everything that had just happened was normal.

(End of this chapter)