C74

### Chapter 74 - The professor's daily routine!

"I must find her." A twenty-eight-year-old man should have been able to restrain his edge and his temper, at least he didn't display it too well. Li Shaoze had done well when he was in his teens, using the word 'youth and old age' to describe him, but all of his rationality and calmness would be reduced to nothing when he met Ji Zimo. She was the one who wasn't rational and wasn't calm, and when he met her, all of his restrained temperament would be revealed bit by bit.

… ….

It wasn't that she didn't want to stay away from him. In fact, she thought about it every second of the week, she didn't want to be alone with him at all. No, she didn't want to see him at all.

But there was no helping it, she had promised to be with him for two days on the weekend, and she was going to have an aunt for the weekend.

It was fortunate that she had an aunt, and he couldn't do anything to her now!

However, this was not a foolproof plan. Previously, she had used her aunt's excuse to say three to five days, or even ten days, but now, she did not dare to say it. If her real aunt took ten days to half a month, then that would be fine.

Impossible! He had taken off her pants the night before, and she could have sworn that after three or five days, or seven at the longest, if she had said her aunt was not finished, he would have taken off her pants again.

What should he do?

Tizi sat silently on the sofa with a worried look on her face.

"What's wrong?" She did not even notice that Gu Shuren had walked over. It was only after he had put his hand on her shoulder and held her in his embrace that she reacted.

"Nothing much!" Ji Zimo hurriedly retracted his thoughts and smiled. He hugged her and she subconsciously wanted to struggle. She didn't dare to move even a little bit. She was truly afraid.

"Right." Gu Qing drank a mouthful of water, then handed the cup to Ji Zimo. "Drink your saliva!"

"Eh?" Ji Zimo looked at the cup in his hand. It was his cup and he had just taken a sip. She didn't miss it. "I'm not thirsty right now."

"Didn't you say to drink more hot water when you get here?"

If he continued to push it away, it would seem a little silly. Ji Zimo reached out to grab his cup, intending to take a sip.

He didn't give her anything, but brought a cup of water towards her, obviously to feed her.

Ji Zimo's pretty face turned red and she struggled a bit. She wanted to say something, but she eventually pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She obediently opened her mouth and swallowed a mouthful of water.

It was a bit hot, but comfortable to swallow. The warm feeling spread from her throat all the way to her lower abdomen, and she couldn't help but drink a few more mouthfuls. When her lower abdomen slightly swelled up, she shook her head towards Gu Qingbai, "Okay, I don't want it."

"Is there anything wrong with it?" He set the glass of water on the table.

"Nope." Every few minutes, he would ask this question. Ji Zimo was annoyed by the question, but he restrained himself, patiently answering him. From another perspective, he did it all for her.

"Right." He smiled when she said there was nothing wrong with his stomach, as if he had something better to do.

Ji Zimo didn't understand, but of course he didn't investigate too much.

It was a little awkward for the two of them to sit together like that.

Ji Zimo found a topic to talk about.

"Professor Gu, what do you do over the weekend? Or have you always been so idle at home? "

"You think I'm very free?"

"Isn't it?" Kikuko asked.

"That's true." He nodded and looked at her. "But isn't that what teachers do?"

"Hmm? "True." What he said made sense. Being a teacher was the easiest job out of all the jobs, but was he just a professor?

"I usually stay at home on weekends, sometimes playing mahjong with friends, swimming, running, racing or something." Thinking that he would not continue, the two of them wanted to recover their relatively silent awkwardness. However, they didn't expect that he would take the initiative to start a conversation.

"Play mahjong? Swimming, running, racing? " However, what he said about his daily weekend had shocked her.

"What's wrong? "Is that strange?" Gu Shenwei naturally heard the disbelief in Ji Zimo's tone. He looked at her and said with a hint of a smile.

Ji Zimo couldn't care so much. Her heart was filled with Gu Shubai's words. When she heard him ask her a question, she immediately nodded like a chick pecking rice. "How strange!"

"What do you mean?" Gu Qingbai was slightly interested.

The topic "A person like you" suddenly brought up the chatty nature of Ji Zimo's words. She immediately opened her mouth and said, "People like you should be extremely busy 24 hours a day. Even if you have some free time, you should go to a high-class clubhouse …" Carrying two girls with small waists and big breasts, Ji Zimo stopped his words in time.

"Eh?"

"Cough, cough!" Seeing that Gu Shu Bai was staring at her, she pretended to cough twice before continuing, "Otherwise, how can you do things like reading books everyday and looking far away, high above the ground, like you don't eat the flames of the mortal world? How can you do the kind of things that make you feel so good about playing mahjong, swimming, and running so hard?"

"You mentioned two things: one is Superman and the other is a deity, right? I am neither Superman nor a deity, how can I be like that? "

"But you look just like that Qingfeng Mingyue, who doesn't care about the world!"

"Hm." He made a sound, and his expression was the same as ever for ten thousand years. Ji Zi silently wanted to know what he would say, so he waited for him to speak.

"You're wrong."

"Pfft!" What kind of answer is that? Ji Zimo couldn't hold it in anymore. He burst out into laughter as he continued, "I want to eat, I want to dress, and I still need you. How come I don't want to live?" "And..." What he said was especially ambiguous, especially when he looked over. It made Ji Zi blush. She stood up and said, "Professor, I want to go up for a nap."

Ji Zimo's original intention was to avoid Gu Bobai, but instead, he was forced into a corner. After she stood up, he stood up with a tall and strong body on the sofa, and with an indifferent tone, he said with the lazy laziness of an afternoon, "Coincidentally, I'm a bit tired too. Let's go up and sleep together for a while."

"Huh?" Ji Zimo had become familiar with digging holes to bury himself!

"Let's go up!" His eyebrows curved slightly into a smile as he walked two steps forward to her side. Then, he extended a long hand and pulled her entire body into his embrace before bringing her up to the top of the stairs.