[BL]Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle(Rebirth) [MTL]

Chapter 141

After Li Rong had a hangover, he slept until noon the next day before waking up.

Cen Wei was already reading, but he held the book in one hand, wrapped Li Rong's back in the other, and wrapped Li Rong in his arms.

Li Rong reluctantly opened his eyes, the dizziness had disappeared, but he obviously felt a little swollen.

He sniffed the smell of alcohol on his body, and immediately got out of Cen Wei's arms, and rushed into the bathroom with self-disgust.

After soaking in the bathtub for an hour, Li Rong came out, wiping his wet hair, sitting cross-legged beside the bed and complaining, "Why didn't you give me a bath last night?"

Cen Wei put down the book, stretched out his hand, and pulled him inside He tugged: "I see that you are too sleepy, do you feel sick in your stomach?"

Li Rong shook his head. Fortunately, Cen Wei let him drink milk at the beginning, and his fragile stomach survived the hangover.

He stretched his legs into the quilt, and deliberately touched Cen Wei's knees with the tip of his toes, and rubbed his soft toes on Cen Wei's itchy flesh: "Why don't you go to the study now to read?"

Cen Wei It tensed his muscles, but he resisted and did not hide, and he reflected on himself without changing his face: "The self-control is not strong enough."

"Ah?" Li Rong raised his eyebrows and stopped wiping his hair.

Did he hear it right? Cen Wei also called him lack of self-control?

Cen Wei reached out and grabbed Li Rong's toes that were rubbing against the quilt, pinched it hard, and said bluntly, "You fell asleep in the quilt, I couldn't hold it enough, how could you be willing to get out of bed."

Li Rong heard the words and hooked his lower lip. With bright eyes, his toes moved dishonestly in Cen Wei's palm, and he deliberately provoked, "Yes, let me see how reluctant you are."

Cen Wei threw the book on the bedside table and threw Li Rong hard. Pulled over and pressed it under him.

The two were exhausted from tossing and turning, and Li Rong stared at the ceiling and gasped for breath.

Only then did Cen Wei say, "By the way, you should also choose courses."

Li Rong turned his face and winked at Cen Wei.

"Our next semester will be all professional courses, which will be assigned by the school, so we don't need to choose."

The new semester will start soon, and the course selection system will also be opened. Although they don't need to choose courses, Li Rong really wants to know about the teachers of the professional courses.

After all, he is no longer in the best class in this life, and the assigned teachers are probably unknown.

Li Rong pondered for a while, took a deep breath, got up from the bed, stepped on his slippers and went to the study to turn on the computer.

Log in to your student number and see that the course is already full.

It's just the course of biochemistry and molecular biology, and the teacher arranged it to write impressively - Jiang Weide.

With Jiang Weide's status, he should not take any courses at all. Even if he has a cooperation agreement with A University this year, he will only teach the first class instead of Zhang Zhaohe's class.

Li Rong was surprised for a few seconds. He searched for Jiang Weide in the classroom system, and found that he only took two classes, one for one class and one for his class.