Chapter 565 Not From Two Worlds
Immediately afterwards, the door was slammed, and the childish voices of the children sounded outside: "Mr. Shen! Teacher Shen! Open the door!"
Shen Zhiyu's back stiffened, and his fingers subconsciously grabbed Xia Beiqing's clothes. He obviously didn't do anything, but he felt panicked: "You...let me go, my student is here!"
Noticing Shen Zhiyu's reaction, Xia Beiqing raised his head and kissed him on the cheek twice, and said with a smile, "Mr. Shen, don't be afraid, I won't scare your students, I'll go to the bedroom, you teach them well. "
With that said, he carried Shen Zhiyu off the dining table again, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
Shen Zhiyu tidied up the folds of his clothes, straightened his glasses, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, he walked to the door and opened it.
A group of children rushed into the living room, sat around the rectangular dining table, took out textbooks from their schoolbags, and chatted in twitter, as if they were discussing the content of last night's cartoon.
Shen Zhiyu walked up and pulled out the blackboard in the corner: "I'll check yesterday's homework first."
On the other side, Xia Beiqing walked into Shen Zhiyu's bedroom, his eyes were scanning the room inch by inch, not even letting go of the corners, he walked to the closet, opened the door, and saw that the clothes inside were neatly arranged After hanging it, another part is folded up and placed underneath.
Still the same as before.
Mr. Shen seems to have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. He will hang clothes together by color, style, and material. In summer, he will fold and put away the winter clothes. In winter, he will fold and put away the summer clothes.
The difference is that there used to be Xia Beiqing's clothes in his closet, but now they are gone.
Xia Beiqing closed the closet, went to the bed and sat down. The dark gray sheets were neatly spread, and there was hardly a single wrinkle to be seen. Aromatherapy was placed on the head of the bed to soothe the mind.
The furnishings in the room are very simple, without any extra things, unlike before, when the two of them were still together, he would always mess up Shen Zhiyu's room.
Thinking about it this way, the two of them are fundamentally from different worlds, and it is a miracle that they can come together.
No, it can also be said that he broke into Shen Zhiyu's world unilaterally.
Xia Beiqing's body slowly leaned back, lay down on the bed, wrapped in a soft quilt, put it between his nose and sniffed twice, as if he could still smell Shen Zhiyu's breath, which made him feel very at ease.
Not long after, the sound of reading was heard outside, Xia Beiqing got up from the bed again, secretly opened the bedroom door, and looked out through the crack.
He saw a group of children sitting around the dining table, holding English books in their hands, Shen Zhiyu was standing above, also holding the same English book in one hand, the long eyelashes behind the glasses drooped, and the beautiful thin lips opened and closed, Reading with the children.
In a daze, Xia Beiqing seemed to have returned to the classroom of Lance Middle School, looking at Shen Zhiyu standing on the podium, shrouded in the sunlight, a soft halo faded from his whole body.
In the evening, Shen Zhiyu sent the students out, watched them being picked up by their parents, turned around and entered, and suddenly saw Xia Beiqing standing in the living room abruptly.
Shen Zhiyu didn't look at him. He walked to the dining table and cleaned up the cup and fruit plate on top. Xia Beiqing immediately followed him to help, and said in a flattering tone, "Mr. Shen, I'll do the washing."
As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.
When they were together before, Shen Zhiyu was the one who cooked and Xia Beiqing washed the dishes, even though they broke several dishes when they first started doing the dishes.