Those Years of Falling in Love with Mosaic [Quick Travel]

3.2 - I accidentally forgot to write the title

3.2 - I accidentally forgot to write the chapter introduction and sent it directly. This is all I can do

　　Unlike Kou Qiu, a true proletarian whose current total net worth is basically only a watch, Teacher Zhuo's home is in a high-end villa area, with a small garden in the front and a pool in the back. It is a typical wealthy home. Kou Qiu stood at the door and rang the doorbell. After waiting for a while, he saw Teacher Zhuo belatedly opening the door.

　　The system looked at it for a while and suddenly said: [Why is he walking like that? 】

　　Which kind?

　　Kou Qiu followed and looked through the fence, and immediately saw the walking posture of his new teacher - his waist was as soft as a willow branch, swaying back and forth, really worthy of being graceful.

　　Senior cadre Kou: [...]

　　He said silently: [My mentality suddenly collapsed...]

　　The system covered its eyes and said: [I am also broken, I am also broken. It's okay, if you want to go blind, let's go blind together. 】

　　Teacher Zhuo, who opened the door, had shaken off his cool and ascetic image during the day. He was wearing an extremely sexy pink shirt, and his hair was also dyed with a few clusters of pink, making him look like a peacock about to open its tail. Kou Qiu glanced down and saw the bright red nail polish on the tips of his fingers, and suddenly felt suffocated.

　　...Even if he doesn't discriminate against any harmless personal hobbies, he really can't bear this eye-catching style of painting.

　　"You're here?" Teacher Zhuo glanced at him up and down, then turned back gracefully, "Come in and sit down, what are you waiting for?"

　　Senior cadre Kou fixed his gaze on the 45-degree upper right corner of the peacock, and said deeply: "Yes."

　　The house is decorated entirely in white, almost like a snow cave. All the furniture was covered with cloth, and it was strictly protected from dust. Only the fabric on a white leather sofa was torn off.

　　"I know you came to see him," Teacher Zhuo lazily lay down on the sofa and said, "But he's not here. He went out to clean up the mess for those brainless idiots in the Affairs Department -"

　　He raised his pointed chin, "How about you wait here for a while?"

　　Kou Qiu was a little confused. The system was also surprised, [Ah, isn't this him? 】

　　--Wait a minute.

　　In the flash of lightning, Kou Qiu suddenly realized something. His eyes slowly moved to the sofa where he was picking up a corner of the cloth to wipe his sofa with disgust, and then back to Teacher Zhuo, who was completely different from the previous day: "..."

　　No.

　　Is this another shadow? !

　　Shadow lazily put his hands on the sofa and propped his chin up to look at him. He rubbed the corner of the sofa with the fabric again and again. When the bright red nail polish touched him, he finally couldn't help but speak.

　　"Zhuo Ying." It said in a light voice, "Let go."

　　"Okay, okay," Shadow took his hand back unhappily, "You guys are really troublesome with mysophobia..."

　　At this moment, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang. Shadow lazily stretched out his hand to grab the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and then pressed the connect button: "Hello?"