The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

After a long journey, everyone finally found a pretty good restaurant.

Everyone eats and chats together, often talking about the experiences that have happened in these years, including the growth of the students and the progress of the Zhengxi Group over the years.

as well as some important personal events.

Xiaomi said at the dinner table, "Brother Fang, Mr. Jiang has been waiting for you all these years. You don't know that she has to look at your photos several times every day."

In the past, Miss Jiang wouldn't let Xiaomi say such sloppy words, but today is different, Jiang Xiyao did not refute.

Moreover, Jiang Xiyao seems to have very few words today. It is also possible that he wants to say too much, but he doesn't know where to start, so he can only swallow it all in his stomach.

She just kept holding dishes for Fang Zheng, and looked at Fang Zheng from time to time.

But Fangzheng's words were also a little less than in those days, although the man may also have the same reason as Jiang Xiyao.

After seven years of absence, Jiang Xiyao showed a more feminine charm. The jasmine fragrance on her body didn't even change a little bit.

Fang Zheng's face was a little darker in the village life, and his clothes were a little scruffy, but nothing else had changed.

In fact, tonight was not as lively as I imagined. If it weren't for the group of children in Class 4 talking about their past and present experiences, they had been chatting with Fang Zheng about their junior high school life and how Teacher Fang was in high spirits.

In fact, Xiaomi and Jiang Xiyao basically said nothing.

Because of the approaching university graduation, students need to go back to school early, so they can't stay overnight here.

So after this dinner, Fang Zheng said goodbye to many former students.

He looked at Yu Jing with long hair, Yan Qingya in a miniskirt, and Zhuge Hong with a long ponytail.

Watching these students say goodbye to him and leave, Fang Zheng was actually very touched.

In the end, the remaining four found a mid-range hotel to live in the town.

They naturally opened two rooms, one for Xiaomi and his wife, and one for Fangzheng Jiang Xiyao.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Zheng was sitting on the sofa in the hotel room, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom.

Jiang Xiyao's plump and attractive figure could vaguely see some scenes through the blurred mirror wall.

In the bathroom, Jiang Xiyao carefully washed herself. While taking a bath, the woman was still biting her lip in the bathroom, smiling expectantly.

After waiting until the shower head stopped and the sound of water flowed down, Jiang Xiyao put on a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom with her smooth long legs and slippers.

The woman looked at Fang Zheng who was sitting on the sofa and said gently, "Go take a shower, you see how dirty you are."

Fang Zheng glanced at Jiang Xiyao, hummed, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

During this time, Jiang Xiyao went to the bed, sat there, and started rubbing body lotion on her arms and thighs.

After another half an hour, the lights in the room were all extinguished, and only a desk lamp with an ambiguous red light remained on. Fang Zheng walked out of the bedroom wearing a bath towel and lay on the bed.

There was only one quilt on the bed, but the quilt was very large. When Fang Zheng entered, the quilt between the two was still sunken, and the body was separated by a body.

The red light shone on the two people leaning against the head of the bed, on their faces.

After a long silence.

Jiang Xiyao put her hands on the quilt and asked, "You remember them all, right?"

Fang Zheng hummed: "I remember it all. When I saw your tears, I remembered it all."

"Then why?" Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips: "Why were you so indifferent to me when I just ate, and now..."

"Indifferent?" Fang Zheng turned to look at Jiang Xiyao's beautiful profile,

Long curly hair spreads over her shoulders.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not cold, Xiyao."

"Yes, I can feel that you are not the same as before." Jiang Xiyao lowered her head, her tone looked very lost: "Have you not seen me for such a long time... think I am old and not good-looking."

Fang Zheng stretched out his hand: "No, I didn't mean that." But he stopped halfway.

Jiang Xiyao waited for a while, then turned to look at Fang Zheng in confusion: "Don't you want to touch me? Why don't you dare to touch me."

Jiang Xiyao watched Fang Zheng's hand about to withdraw, she took the initiative to grab Fang Zheng's hand, leaned over, and the towel on her body fell off.

Jiang Xiyao's face was almost close to Fang Zheng's, and the woman's eyes were red: "What are you thinking about, husband?"

Fangzheng swallowed his saliva: "Major Xiyao, you...you can't touch your body today..."

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became quiet.

The woman's originally sad emotions were suddenly swept away, and she couldn't help laughing, tears flashing in her eyes, and she asked, "How did you know? It's been so long."

Fang Zheng smiled awkwardly: "You know Xi Yao, my eyes are special."

Jiang Xiyao asked again: "Then why didn't you talk to me when you just had dinner, and kept chatting with those students."

Fangzheng: "I didn't stop talking to you, didn't I also talk to you a few words?"

"How many sentences? How many sentences are enough!"

"Isn't that in front of the students? Besides, there are too many things to say. At that time, I didn't know how to speak first. Besides, you didn't speak to me."

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips, she was obviously a big president but now she was dressed in pitiful clothes:

"I'm not afraid that you will bother me if I don't talk? I see that you talk so well with the students that I can't interrupt. Besides, there is that girl named Zhizhi, am I coming to you a few years later, you Just married her, didn't you?!"

"How is that possible? I have no idea about her."

Jiang Xiyao replied: "Nonsense! I didn't think she looked at you with red eyes when you two separated, and she didn't think you two were so close at the door, so she almost wrote the words "you are her boyfriend" on her forehead up!"

Fangzheng: "It's really not that exaggerated, I just take her as my sister, mainly these years, although I don't know who I am, but I can vaguely feel some things from the past, otherwise I could have lived with Zhizhi for two years. Do you have a clear relationship? Don't forget that we were on good terms in a month."

Jiang Xiyao stared at Fangzheng, and she even thought it made sense.

Then she laughed again, and Jiang Xiyao's lips slowly moved up, the feeling of kissing together was a little strange and a little familiar.

The woman opened her mouth and hugged Fang Zheng's back with both hands. Fang Zheng still hugged the woman in his arms.

The kiss took ten minutes to end.

Fang Zheng loosened up and said, "Xiyao, it's almost done. If you kiss like this, there will be endless troubles."

Jiang Xiyao bit her lip and blushed: "Actually, today is the last day, it's all right, it's okay tonight."

"The last day? Can you do it? You don't have a stomachache."

Jiang Xiyao nodded with a smile: "It's definitely possible."

"Then... let's make out for a while?"

Jiang Xiyao wrapped her arms around Fangzheng's neck, snorted, and lay on the bed. She had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Fang Zheng kissed again.

Because it was the last day, Fang Zheng didn't go too far, but after a very serious intimacy, the two ended their first meeting.

After one o'clock in the morning, Jiang Xiyao blushed and was hugged by Fang Zheng, huddled in her arms.

Jiang Xiyao: "Husband, it feels like a dream, I didn't expect that we will meet again this day..."

Fangzheng said: "So God is still not so cruel, we can't let us separate if we say separation."

"It's cruel enough." Jiang Xiyao hugged Fangzheng tightly: "You don't know how many times I almost couldn't hold on over the years."

"Xiyao has worked hard. After we go back this time, we will go to get a license to get married, and we will get married right away!"

Jiang Xiyao nodded her head happily: "Well, it will be finished soon."

Speaking of this, Fangzheng suddenly remembered something: "Oh, by the way, there is something I want to ask you, why didn't I see Teacher Yang this afternoon? She should have told you this time after discovering me, right?"

Jiang Xiyao looked up at Fangzheng: "Well, she told us, but I'm also puzzled about this, because I called her on the way here, but she didn't answer, and she didn't reply to the message."

Fangzheng: "Can't you get in touch?"

Jiang Xiyao Yaoyao nodded: "I don't know, but Yang Yibiao said that Teacher Yang sent him a sentence, she said that he would continue to travel the country and would not come back for the time being."

Fangzheng snorted: "I see, I understand."

Jiang Xiyao recalled the scene where the two were talking in a cafe seven years ago, Jiang Xiyao said softly: "Husband, Mr. Yang is actually quite good to you, if not..."

Fang Zheng looked down at Jiang Xiyao: "Huh? What if?"

Jiang Xiyao swallowed what she wanted to say, and looked at Fangzheng with a smile: "It's okay, Teacher Yang will be my sister from now on." She kissed it again, blushing: "Husband, I still want it, do it again. ?"

Fang Zheng intertwined his fingers with the woman in his arms, responding to Jiang Xiyao, the red lamp beside the bed turned off.

There is only spring in the house.

Late at night, in another small hotel, a woman in a white dress sat on the bed and depicted a wedding in his mind.

After finishing the work, the woman stared at the drawing board and said to herself with a smile, "Student Fangzheng, you have to treat Sister Jiang well, and I wish you two happiness forever."

The book is over.