The Joy of Rebirth

If Ye Bihuang saw Jiang Yachun like this, he would be very excited deep in his heart. Jiang Yachun had always behaved dignified, noble, and bookish in front of him. She had never been so childish, like an angry little girl.

At this moment, Ye Bihuang was pouting, tapping his rice bowl with chopsticks in one hand in the living room. He was a little hungry, but Jiang Yachun still stayed in the bedroom and refused to come out.

(Could it be, maybe Teacher Jiang is changing clothes?) A picture suddenly appeared in the depth of Ye Bihuang's mind, which was the dream he often had. Teacher Jiang asked himself if he was tired, and he said he was not, but he still lay on her gentle side. In her arms, I was watched softly by her, (Hey, Teacher Jiang is indeed my nemesis, I really like her so much, why didn’t I realize that in my previous life, the aesthetic views of adults and children are really different. Same,)

When I was in junior high school in my previous life, Jiang Yachun was recognized as the most beautiful teacher among the students in the school. However, Ye Bihuang only respected her and did not like her. At that time, he thought it was good that she was beautiful, but she was not what he wanted. In addition, because of his young age, she was not good at all. Don't dare to take a step beyond the bounds.

In this life, Ye Bihuang has the soul of an adult. When he looked at Jiang Yachun again, he realized that she was a goddess in the eyes of men. He was really blind in his previous life, but he couldn't have a beauty like Teacher Jiang without strong strength. Yes, and besides, there is a seven-year age difference between myself and Teacher Jiang. According to normal principles, it is impossible for the two to get together.

However, Ye Bihuang believes that he can change everything. Age is not a problem, location is not a problem, identity is not a problem, everything is not a problem.

The biggest problem now is that Teacher Jiang's defense line is too tight, and the teacher-student gap has become deeply ingrained in her heart.

Can I just be her friend?

Take a walk and see.

Ye Bihuang's mood was changeable. He was still sentimental just now, but now Jiang Yachun's graceful figure appeared in his mind. Since he had never seen the real thing, he could only make up his own mind based on what he saw in class.

Teacher Jiang never wears anything revealing during class. Perhaps she herself knows that her appearance is too outstanding. If she wears something revealing, it will definitely affect the students' learning, but even so, it is difficult to do so. Covering up Teacher Jiang’s peerless appearance, graceful figure, proud red lips, autumn eyes, slender legs, and smooth long hair, these characteristics gathered together made Ye Bihuang sigh.

Jiang Yachun walked around the room, and the anger in her heart gradually subsided. Ye Bihuang knew that she had developed a habit of mouthing at some point, and it seemed that she couldn't change it now. Talk things out.

He is so shameless that he will definitely act as if nothing has happened, and he will even take the opportunity to make fun of himself.

After weighing the pros and cons, Jiang Yachun decided to suppress the matter first, and when he found the opportunity later, he would repair him properly and let him know that elders and younger ones are inferior to each other. The teacher is his immediate superior and his majesty is inviolable.

Although she was thinking this, Jiang Yachun felt a little uneasy. They hadn't seen each other for two years, and the familiarity between the two was yet strange. Although they became like good friends when they were together, they could laugh and play.

But the taste seems to have changed a bit. Ye Bihuang is no longer the 14-year-old green boy before. In just two or three years, he has become a 17-year-old boy.

Teenagers and young men.

Thoughts can change dramatically.

He is already a little man. He only knows how to watch this kind of movie, but he actually watches the teacher-student series. I am so angry. He doesn't know how to save some face for the teacher.

Jiang Yachun suppressed his emotions, rubbed his hot face with both hands, and walked out of the bedroom pretending to be serious.

Ye Bihuang tapped his empty bowl: "Teacher, can you eat? Teacher, can you eat?" Ye Bihuang looked so cute that Jiang Yachun couldn't help laughing.

"You guy, you were just waiting to eat ready-made food while I was away. Why don't you go and serve the rice?"

Ye Bihuang curled his lips and said, "How do I know when you will come out? It's been a long time. If we just served rice, wouldn't it be cold by now?"

Jiang Yachun casually picked up his bowl from the table and rolled his eyes at Ye Bihuang: "In 5 minutes, the rice will be cold. I won't make excuses for being lazy. You can eat by yourself. I don't care about you." After that, he turned to the kitchen. Go.

Ye Bihuang stood up helplessly, picked up his empty bowl, and walked towards the kitchen.

The two of them filled the rice one after the other, with Ye Bihuang at the back. Jiang Yachun leaned forward with a wooden spoon in her hand because she wanted to serve the rice, scooped out the rice in the pot with the wooden spoon, and put it into the bowl. Her movements at this moment were extremely seductive. , buttocks are upright, and the jeans are tight and draw an alluring arc. Ye Bihuang is behind, and as long as he takes a step forward, he can easily come into contact with the mystery and unknown.

But he couldn't do this. The last time he hugged Jiang Yachun, it was because of the atmosphere. He opened Teacher Jiang's secret folder and looked at the contents. She was in a shy and intolerable mood at the time, so naturally she also I won't get too angry with myself.

The current atmosphere is far different from last time. No matter what, Ye Bihuang couldn't make the move to stick to him. The consequences of that would most likely be that the server would be thrown downstairs, he would be pushed out of the door, and he would not even be able to eat.

Ye Bihuang stared at Jiang Yachun's perky buttocks for a while. Jiang Yachun finished serving the rice. When he saw Ye Bihuang standing behind him, he curled his lips and said, "Give me the bowl. I'll give you this bowl. Go to the living room."

Ye Bihuang said "Oh", picked up the bowl full of rice and rushed to the living room. He felt guilty. He was staring there just now, and Jiang Yachun suddenly turned his head.

She must have seen it.

Depressed, my great image.

Ye Bihuang was annoyed in his heart, thinking about how to save his positive image, but he scratched his head for a long time and couldn't figure it out. It was probably because he had done too many shameless things during this period, and the attributes of being a big pervert and being shameless had already been eliminated. It was deeply embedded in his face.

Ye Bihuang pouted: "Forget it, we are also the trendsetters of the new century. We must be thick-skinned. Otherwise, if a big wave hits us in the future, we won't be able to handle it." If Jiang Yachun hears this, he will definitely exclaim, no. The most shameless person, there is only an even more shameless person. This person is far away in the horizon, but right in front of you.

After struggling for a while, they finally had their meal, and the conversation between the two of them gradually returned to normal.

"Bihuang, why don't you just get this server and put it here and abandon it?"

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