There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

Standing outside for a long time, Lu Zhiqiao's body was cold, his face and nose were icy, Qi Yan circled her along the biting chill, his breath was angered, eager and short|quick, arrogantly vent|vented. It spread from the lips, and finally stopped on the tear mole, leaving only gentleness and caution.

There was also a cotton long-sleeved shirt inside the knitted jacket. It was worn next to the body. Lu Zhiqiao was restrained and could not move. He felt the temperature in the palm of this person.

The end of the eyes is hot, the breath is slightly|scorching, very careful, for fear of causing her discomfort.

Qi Yan loves her moles of tears, the location is just right, vivid and pitiful, close-knit kisses grind and circle around it, the more addicted the product, the more he can't control it.

Taking care of the moles of tears, let go of his hands, just sticking to the long-sleeved shirt and motionless.

However, Lu Zhiqiao tightened her back, her brain was inexplicably stimulated, producing a vague sense of excitement. She subconsciously hugged Qi Yan's shoulders. She was a little scared and a little expectant. Curiosity and shame came together, making her look like a lonely girl. Obedient lamb.

"Lie to me." Qi Yan licked the mole with tears and snorted, "Huh?"

"Work overtime? At the company? Huh?"

"You lied to me with a guilty conscience?"

"No..." Lu Zhiqiao averted his face.

The mole under her lips was gone, Qi Yan frowned, grabbed her chin, and smashed it over carefully, and said, "Don't move." After that, he kissed her.

Lu Zhiqiao: "..."

After pressing and kissing for a while, Qi Yan finally let go of her poor tearful mole, his eyes still had some meaning, and her slender arms held her firmly, "When I called you, it was at the gate of the community. "

"I asked that on purpose."

Lu Zhiqiao knew that he was wrong and didn't say a word.

"Why lie to me?" Qi Yan buried his face in her hair, unwilling to be seen the gloomy and caring expression on his face.

The car and the man’s appearance were not enough to disturb her peace of mind, but the lie changed the nature of the matter. She didn’t know Lu Zhiqiao at all. She didn’t know anything about this woman, if she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes. , It would never be possible to know that she would lie to her.

Because it is nothing, there is no obligation to explain. Lu Zhiqiao’s reaction just now in the corridor is the best proof.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that she was a bit offended. She has always been playing the role of entanglement, and the person she entangled is the deepest sea. She only saw the calm and calm waves on the sea, and the tip of an iceberg, but she didn’t know how much water there was. Deep, continuous glaciers underneath.

For so many years, except for her first love, she has never taken the initiative to any woman. She has always been pursued by others. Others acted as her licking dogs. Some were greedy for her fairness and beauty, some wanted her wealth, and some really liked her.

But she has bones, and she doesn't like it.

I wanted to leave myself a little dignity, coaxing myself to do this for fun, but couldn't resist Lu Zhiqiao's confession and lost to that little mole.

Ah, she's going to start to complain again.

"Don't leave if you don't know."

Cheek|The sniff on the side of the cheeks made the skin itchy, Lu Zhiqiao couldn't help shaking|trembling, after all, he was guilty in his heart, let her make trouble, and whispered: "I wanted to say something is going on, I'm afraid you may ask what it is. , I have to explain again, last time you..."

"Okay." Qi Yan interrupted, pecked her lips, her cold and deep eyes bent into crescents, "I know, I believe it."

"You can not say anything you don't want to say in the future, but you can't lie to me."

Lu Zhiqiao took a breath and nodded. Because of this person's occupational disease, she gave birth to a teacher preaching, how dare she not agree.

"I'm going back to cook, you let go."

"Don't eat with me?"

Lu Zhiqiao frowned immediately. Just about to speak, Qi Yan let go of her and raised the corners of her mouth: "What about you." He tickles her hair, fastens the buttons one by one, and opens the door, "Go back and accompany you more." child."

"Um."

The cold wind poured in from the crack in the door. Just as Lu Zhiqiao stepped out with one foot, Qi Yan suddenly took her wrist again, "Wait a minute."

She turned her head.

"Next Friday Christmas Eve, are you free?"

"An appointment with a client." Lu Zhiqiao said truthfully, her work schedule has been scheduled until the day before New Year's Eve, and there will be many things to be busy after the new year. This time it is not a lie.

Qi Yan lowered his eyelids, covered his loss, nodded, and slowly let go of her hand: "It's okay, go."

On Christmas Eve, several commercial streets in the city were very lively. Because it was the weekend, the traffic on the streets was obviously larger than usual, and you could see young couples walking together hand in hand everywhere.

Qi Yan and his friends went out for dinner. It happened that someone had their birthday today. They had a party in the banquet hall of a five-star hotel. Those who had objects would bring objects, and those who had no objects would bring friends. A large group of people had fun until nine o'clock.

I don’t know who proposed to go to the bar, saying that there is a drop-off event tonight. According to the usual Qi Yan’s temperament, I must go, find a mature|female to open a room that suits my taste, and solve my health needs. But today she didn't have much interest, and she declined the invitation because of the noisy place, and exited early.

Tonight is cloudy, without stars and moon, and the whole city is shrouded in the dark night.

To go back, you have to pass a road full of exotic buildings. This road is wide and has few cars and is relatively quiet. Qi Yan slowed down to 30 yards, crawled slowly, and then turned on the music player. I haven't listened to it for a long time, and the song I heard last time is automatically played, and the melody is very familiar.

—You said it was because we saw each other late, I said that I was not brave enough to love you

…

She still remembers very old songs, first love especially likes to listen to them.

It was not deleted.

Pooh.

Qi Yan took a sip in her heart and was about to change songs. Suddenly she saw a very familiar figure on the side of the road in front of her. She subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and when she slowed down to slip past, she stepped on one foot and stopped.

The strong lights of the car brightened the surroundings as bright as day, and it made her see more clearly—the man was slender, with an apricot windbreaker as long as his calves, and his shoulder-length curly hair was messed up by the wind, and he was leaning on a telephone pole. It's dark.

Qi Yan frowned, got out of the car and ran over, holding her shoulders: "What's the matter?"

-vomit

Lu Zhiqiao raised his head, before he had time to take a look, his stomach was turned upside down for a while, and he stooped down suddenly into the trash can. Without waiting for his breath, he threw up two or three times in succession.

A strong smell of wine diffused, and the taste was very strong.

Apparently I drank a lot.

Qi Yan patted her on the back, turned around and fetched paper towels and mineral water from the car. He drew several sheets to wipe her mouth, then unscrewed the bottle cap, leaned to her mouth, and softly coaxed: "Drink One point, gargle."

Lu Zhiqiao panted low, her head was so red that she was about to burn. She tremblingly took a sip of the water, held it in her mouth for a moment, spit it out, and fell into Qi Yan's arms...

The night was dark, the sky was dark, and the neon lights on both sides of the street quickly passed the white car windows, and after a gallop, they finally reached the community.

"Come on, slow down, and give me your hand."

Qi Yan helped Lu Zhiqiao, who was drunk and muddy, got out of the car, raised her arm around her neck, put it on her shoulders, and entered the elevator half-armed and half-backed.

This person looked thin, but not light. Because he was drunk and could not stand firmly, all the weight was on Qi Yan's body. His mind was dizzy. Qi Yan had to tie her tightly, so that the two of them were too close to each other. Nearly, the burning|hot breath with alcohol rushed to the ears, a little numb and itchy.

Go to the ninth floor and go to 901.

"Well."

Lu Zhiqiao lowered suddenly|He let out a loud voice, lifted his eyelids, and said dumbly, "Go to your house..."