After raising a paranoid male protagonist, I died and escaped [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 25

Gu Ye pushed open the door, put the bought vegetables on the shoe cabinet, and took out a pair of slippers to change.

The slippers should have been sun-dried, the soles of the feet are soft and warm when stepped on, and there is an indescribable sense of ease when walking.This is a feeling that Gu Ye has never experienced before.

As far as he could remember, his mother's spirits were not very good. Occasionally, when she was awake, she would wait for his father's return, or quietly watch him make a model.

He can feel his mother's love for him, but the care in these details has never been seen before.

After the mother died, the woman moved in, and life became increasingly difficult.

No one in the family would care whether he was full or not, or whether he was dressed warmly.The servant will not dry the quilt for him, clean the room for him, and even wash and dry these casual objects for him.

His life in Gu's family has become a fringe.

Until a certain person suddenly changed his gender, turned into a little liar and crashed into his life, leaving traces forcefully.

Gu Ye stretched his toes so that they could occupy every corner of the slippers more comfortably, and then walked into the living room with the dishes.

The man wearing a thin dark gray sweater was lying on the sofa, with a beautiful curve on his back, making his waist appear more and more slender.The upturned buttocks were wrapped in black jeans, shaking slightly from side to side with a certain rhythm.

Gu Ye stared at it, resisted the urge to slap, and went straight into the kitchen, and put the vegetables and meat separately into the refrigerator.

Chu Man took off the earphones, sat up with the phone in his hands, and immediately grinned in pain when he pulled the wound.

"Don't put the chrysanthemum chrysanthemum and white radish away, and fry two vegetables immediately." After relieving the pain, Chu Man inserted the phone into the back pocket of his jeans, and followed into the kitchen.

"Didn't you sell gold tonight?" Chu Man took out a handful of chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, pinched off the top leaves and the old stems at the bottom, clicked and snapped the whole section of chrysanthemum chrysanthemum into several small pieces of equal length, and threw it into the bamboo stalks basket.

Gu Ye painted a gourd in the same way, grabbed a handful of chrysanthemum chrysanthemums and picked them up, and said: "I asked for leave from the foreman. These days, I will study at night at school and prepare for the final exam."

Chu Man showed a gratified smile. He was basically sure that Gu Ye's rise a year later had something to do with his work experience in selling gold, so he would not take the initiative to persuade Gu Ye to let go of his job in selling gold.

But Chu Man was of course happy that Gu Ye could be put there temporarily for study.

He said very confidently: "Xiaoye, you will definitely pass the exam this time. I think you can break into the top [-] in your grade."

The man's expression and eyes were extremely serious. Gu Ye looked away after just one glance, pinching the Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum in his hand again and again.

"Will there be a gift if you enter the top [-]?" Gu Ye asked back.

Chu Man smiled even bigger. If his hands weren't too dirty, he would definitely brush the boy's soft and fluffy hair: "There must be!"

Gu Ye curled his lips into a smile, the little liar is just a little liar, the little liar still has a bit of conscience towards him.

Almost all of his temptations received positive feedback. Does this mean that he can include the other party in his own circle?

Chu Man made a cup of hot milk for Gu Ye and brought it to Gu Ye's room before he went to bed. By the way, he asked him how his stomach was doing recently and whether he still had frequent pains.

Gu Ye gulped down the milk, licked off the froth from the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, like a full-fledged kitten.

This person has always remembered his stomach problem, and tried every means to prepare stomach-nourishing food, stomach-nourishing tea, etc. for him.

Perhaps because of the warm ironing of that cup of milk into his heart, Gu Ye's expression softened a lot.

"It's much better, thank you Brother Chu." He thanked obediently, causing Chu Man to stroke the soft hair on the top of his head.

"It's good that it's much better. I learned a folk remedy recently. Next time you feel pain, you can rub your stomach like this." Chu Man said as he lifted the hem of his pajamas, revealing a thin, white and tender waist.

He tapped a few acupuncture points near the stomach, and said while demonstrating: "These acupoints can be pressed in this way."

The porcelain-white skin was rubbed into a thin layer of red, Gu Ye watched intently, and did not forget to humbly ask for advice: "Can I try?"

Chu Man put down his clothes and said, "Try it, it's quite simple."

"For the first time, I couldn't grasp the strength according to my own ability." Gu Ye stared at Chu Man after saying this sentence.

I feel hairy in my heart, and there is something weird about it, but Gu Ye has a certain reason for saying this.Thinking of this, Chu Man lifted his clothes again.

"Then try it on me first, and I will remind you what strength and acupuncture points are suitable. You have a strong learning ability, so you must learn quickly."

However, it turns out that the male protagonist of the upgraded Liushuangwen is not omniscient and omnipotent. Chu Man finally clicked the right button once when he was on the verge of giving up.

Chu Man looked down at the indelible fingerprints on the skin, thinking to himself that this body is so sensitive.

After he left with an empty milk cup, Gu Ye shook off the quilt around his waist, and looked at the energetic little brother.

"I'm really..." Gu Ye supported his forehead with a rare embarrassment expression on his face.

Yan Chengyun was serious about making up classes on weekends, and Chu Man received the time and address the next day.

But did Mr. Yan forget that he doesn't have to take the exam? He's not a real student, but it seems good to have one more chance to get in touch with the key characters in the original book.

With this in mind, Chu Man went to the classroom on time that day.

It was a small studio with exquisite decoration. There were several sets of human body sketches hanging on the wall. The names and dates of the inscriptions were different. It seemed that they were excellent works left by different students.

After he arrived, the teaching assistant who was painting in the classroom asked him to sit anywhere and asked him what he would like to drink.

Chu Man pointed to the old coffee machine in the corner, and asked with sparkling eyes, "Can I use this to grind coffee?"

This style is his all-time favorite!It's a pity that the price is too expensive and I can't afford it. I didn't expect to meet Yan Chengyun in his studio.

The teaching assistant pursed his lips and smiled, took out several cans of coffee beans from the cabinet under the coffee machine, and said, "Of course."

After a while, the strong aroma of coffee permeated the whole studio, and Yan Chengyun stepped into the classroom stepping on the familiar aroma of coffee.

"It seems that our tastes are very close." He took a cup of coffee with sugar from Chu Man and said with a smile.

The teaching assistant left the classroom after greeting him, and there were only the two of them left in the small studio.

Chu Man paused as he swallowed his coffee, because Yan Chengyun turned around and locked the studio door from the inside.

A sense of trembling jumped through every pore, and Chu Man realized that today's tutoring might not be easy.

Yan Chengyun unbuttoned his cuff buttons, took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket and put it on the table, and picked out an extremely artistically sharpened pencil from the pen holder on the table.

He held the pencil upright in front of his eyes, facing Chu Man.

Chu Man's scalp was numb, and she wanted to slip away subconsciously: "Mr. Yan, I think I can learn the subject of human body sketching and sketching well. I shouldn't need tutoring, so I won't waste the teacher's time."

Before he moved to the door of the classroom, Yan Chengyun said: "But what Student Chu promised me has not been completed yet."

Chu Man's mind was spinning quickly, and he immediately thought of the fact that when they met for the first time, he said that he would be willing to be a model for him as long as he could attend class.

I'll go, I still remember, he thought Yan Chengyun probably forgot, so he never mentioned it after class.

Yan Chengyun walked up to him, put calloused fingertips on the top button of Chu Man's sweater, and untied it slowly: "There is no model for this tutoring class, so classmate Chu will be wronged."

Chu Man gritted her teeth and retorted: "Mr. Yan, I'm doing pretty well, so I really don't need to make up lessons."

He always feels that Yan Chengyun is very perverted now.

The eyes swept over through a thin layer of lenses were still very sharp, Yan Chengyun let out a casual voice: "Oh?"

"But the teacher feels that the body structure of the male protagonist you created in this comic is not good enough."

Chu Man looked at the page that Yan Chengyun raised his phone to show him, it was the comic he serialized, and Yan Chengyun's voice continued.

"Little thing, you found me, didn't you?"