There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

A fantasy feast, Lu Zhiqiao was immersed in it, heartily.

I was sweating again and it was a bit dry. She closed her eyes, lay down for a while, took out the little toy, wiped it with a tissue, put it on the side, got up and went to the bathroom to take a second bath.

After the release, I was a little sleepy, but my body and mind were relaxed, and the person became transparent.

In the past, she always had a sense of guilt when she did this, even if she was alone at home, she had to hide and hide, for fear of being seen by the air. Now I gradually accepted and got used to it. I didn't worry too much anymore, I only focused on satisfying myself.

But because the object of fantasy is Qi Yan, and the person is on the opposite side, she is still a little bit ashamed.

The warm water was comfortable on his body, Lu Zhiqiao was greedy for a while, and stood under the shower for a while, closed his eyes, unknowingly imagined the water flowing through the skin as Qi Yan's hand. Gentle, careful, wanton teasing | Fool...

What is wrong with her.

As long as you dress temptingly, go to the other side, knock on the door, say a few nice words, take the initiative, and you don’t have to use the cold machine to comfort|borrow yourself. But that was Qi Yan, the one she treasured in her heart, not her tool to satisfy desires.

She tried hard to face desire|mindfulness, seeing it as a simple and ordinary need like eating and drinking water, so that one day two people will love me, and naturally, she will not be ashamed or embarrassed, so that she can fully Enjoy pleasure, give yourself and the other side a wonderful experience.

If there is one day...

The more he washed, the hotter he got. Lu Zhiqiao turned off the water, didn't wipe it, and went out in a bath|robe, and waited for it to dry naturally.

She cleaned the little toy, wiped it carefully with disinfectant wipes, put it back in the box, and got ready to go to bed.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

It's diagonally opposite.

Then I heard Qi Yan's voice: "Jiang Yu, open the door."

Lu Zhiqiao was startled, and tiptoed to the door, listening...

There were a few more knocks outside before the door opened. The two seemed to be talking in low voices and couldn't hear clearly. Then the door closed. Her heart also hangs.

Qi Yan entered Jiang Yu's room?

really......

Without waiting for her to think about it, the door closed on the other side.

"..."

Oh, she thinks too much.

I should return the clothes.

Lu Zhiqiao let out a sigh, clutching his chest|mouth, his heartbeat was still a bit fast and chaotic, and anxious signs appeared, like soda, sizzling and bubbling.

Jiang Yu...

The name resembles her occasional bombing, and she is not sure when it will explode in her heart, making her anxious.

Thinking of Jiang Yu in the toilet at night when Jiang Yu handed over clothes, Qi Yan hesitated, she knew that the person still had her in his heart, cared about her, and cared about her feelings. It was a totally uncontrolled, natural reaction.

Since the two quarreled, Qi Yan has been very close to her, sometimes very close, as if within reach, sometimes very far away, thousands of miles away. She was unsure of her mind, so she could only move forward cautiously, tentatively, and tortured herself repeatedly.

Although she is trying hard to introspect, she still treats her feelings like a headless fly. She doesn't know how to chase, and she doesn't know how to use it. She just walks forward based on instinct and instinct and stumbles.

Compared to Jiang Yu, she seemed so clumsy.

Tonight she was a little unwilling, always thinking how good she would be if she wore a coat, then Jiangyu would be fine, and Qi Yan would not knock on Jiangyu's door, but instead knock on her door.

Jiang Yu did it on purpose, right? No, people are actually right.

But why did you go into the toilet at that time? Seeing Qi Yan coming in, she came in too, just follow? Did you discover the relationship between her and Qi Yan? Throughout the whole scene, she only inadvertently looked at Qi Yan for a few seconds, without any communication, what could she find?

There are too many factors to be sure. She doesn't know whether Jiang Yu is still interested in Qi Yan, or whether she should confess her relationship with Qi Yan in front of Jiang Yu-it is equivalent to declaring ownership. Although very naive.

What is the relationship between her and Qi Yan?

Lu Zhiqiao's heart sank, panting a little anxiously. It turned out to go round and round, but it's just back to the original point...

The next day, it was sunny, Kojima, Jiangcheng, and Tokyo.

A black courtesy car drove slowly on a country road. The driver was sitting on the right, turning the steering wheel intently with a serious face.

Sitting in the back row was a woman with dark hair half-curled, thin lips lit with red, white skin, dressed in black, eyes closed, looking solemn and quiet, like a jade hidden in the darkness. She tapped her knees with her fingertips, and suddenly opened her eyes.

"How long will it be?"

The red lips opened slightly, and he uttered fluent Japanese, his voice was as cold as broken ice.

"No more than five minutes." The driver replied solemnly.

She nodded softly and said nothing.

The day before yesterday, Shu Minxi arrived in Japan, first went to Osaka to visit customers, and then remembered the old partner Aoki's house for many years, so he stopped by to visit Tokyo.

The Aoki House, Teicheng Co., Ltd.

Earlier, I heard that Dicheng’s internal power struggle was fierce, and the high-level divisions were split. It happened that the father, President Aoki, was seriously ill and the company was crumbling. Yesterday she visited her house and learned that the company had closed down, President Aoki had passed away from illness, many properties in the family had been sold off, she owed a debt, and her children were missing.

Old man Aoki, she once regarded him as her father-in-law.

It is a pity that this so-called "father-in-law" has taken apart her two-person family alive.

It's dead, it's okay.

She dialed the number that she hadn't dialed for a long time...

The car drove to the corner of the city, away from the bustling and hustle and bustle of the city, and found a quiet place. Soon, he arrived at the address on the phone and stopped in front of a small house.

Shu Minxi got out of the car and stood at the door looking at it.

The hut has white walls and black tiles with a sloping roof. It is surrounded by a tall wall with some peeling off the wall, and dark moss grows in the gaps in the corners. There are no words on the nameplate outside the wall. The courtyard door is made of wood and is not locked. There is a low tree sticking out of the wall, full of greenery.

She asked the driver to wait outside and pushed the door straight in.

"Mom, you come after me~"

"Don't run too fast, Izumi, watch out for wrestling."

Two figures, one big and one small, were chasing and frolicking in the yard. The little girl, with a croissant braid, holding a small pink ball in her arms, ran around the flowerbed, giggling. Sha Ji chased after her, her apricot dress was blown by the wind, her face was filled with a gentle smile.

She bypassed the flowerbed and ran to the front, raised her eyes, and stopped when she saw the people at the gate of the courtyard.

The eyes are facing each other.

——Boom

The little girl hit her mother and was bounced by the ball in her arms. She raised her head, opened her round eyes, and looked at the strange aunt curiously.

The leaves rustled and the hair was messy.

Sha Ji was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little red, and her plain face appeared a bit helpless, "You are here..." Her lips squirmed slightly, her expression unable to tell whether it was agitated or frustrated, and her words were incoherent for a while. Come in... come in and sit down."

After speaking, the skirt was pulled by the little girl. She lowered her head in a hurry, smiled at the child, and whispered a few words.

The little girl nodded, bowed to Shu Minxi obediently, and called Auntie in a crisp voice.

Shu Minxi's eyes circled in the yard and fell back to the mother and daughter, her eyes darkened, and the air pressure seemed to have dropped a few degrees. For a moment, she retracted her gaze, did not speak, and walked into the house.

The hut looks very old, it should be some years old, it is very clean inside, everything is neatly arranged, spacious, comfortable color, and the surrounding environment is clean, suitable for elderly care.

Shu Minxi was not used to sitting on her knees, so she moved out the square cushion beside the low table, and sat with her legs straightened, arbitrarily.

Sha Ji made tea, brought it up, and put it in front of her.

She didn't say thank you either, staring silently at the green and yellow tea in the cup, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she lifted it up and blew it, and she lifted her head up and took a dry mouthful.

Very rude way to drink.

Sha Ji smiled and said lightly: "You are still you."

A mirror hung on the wall, reflecting Shu Minxi's cold face, but from the beginning of this sentence, his expression eased. She looked away and whispered: "I heard about your house."

The smile froze on the corners of his lips and quickly dimmed.

"Just live here with the kids?"

"Um."

The little girl was in the room, and Shu Minxi glanced subconsciously.

Look at the layout, area, furnishings of the house, and the clothes of the mother and daughter, how they resemble the former daughters. The family is in a state of failure, poverty is down, and debts are paid. With an oil bottle, one can imagine how sad the days are.

Complex emotions rushed into my heart, and there was a slight pain, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

Xu was aware of it, and Sha Ji whispered: "There is alimony, not much, but it's enough for me to live with Quanmei."

Shu Minxi turned her head, stared at her face, and saw the bitterness deep in her eyes, and a trace of forbearance, her heart suddenly stung, she turned her face away, and changed the subject.

"Sister Ningning has passed away."

Sha Ji was stunned: "When did it happen?"

"May."

She wrote lightly.

Sha Ji shook her body, slowly widening her eyes, suddenly leaped over to grab her arm, and said excitedly, "Why didn't you tell me?"

The originally peaceful atmosphere was broken by this sudden news.

Shu Minxi frowned, her face turned cold, she shook her hand away, and pushed her whole body staggering, watching her sneer: "Tell you what to do to show you love at her funeral?"

Sha Ji lay on the ground embarrassedly, her hair messed up, panting low, a trace of panic in her eyes.

"Isn't it over? What do you still mind..."

"Yes, you passed easily."

"I am not more relaxed than you. I was also under a lot of pressure at the time, and it has been so many years. They both left. What's the point of mentioning it again?"

The two quarreled.

The little girl ran out of the room, looked at them at a loss, and cried.

Su Minxi sullen her face, turned her head and glared at the girl, her hand hanging beside her clenched into a fist.

As long as she thinks that this child was born to Sha Ji and that dog man, her heart will be angry. The scars from many years ago have not healed with the passage of time, but fester and purulent. All that is left for her is the pain of the heart.

"Izumi..."

Hearing the cry, Sha Ji panicked and hurriedly went to coax the child. The gentle and petting eyes, and softly speaking.

Su Minxi stood up with a sneer, turned and left.

The sunshine of the island is the peak tourist season, and the tourists are like weaving.

The whole show is divided into two parts: underwear and dresses, each of which will be held in one day. Today is the underwear show and tomorrow is the dress show. At the end, there will be a contract to be signed.

In the morning, the venue is set up, the equipment is adjusted, and the models make up, do styling, try on makeup, and rehearse. Everyone in the team gets busy.

Qi Yan got up early, adjusting the camera, communicating with the lighting engineer, and chatting with the models in the dressing room. She is very talkative and very sociable. In just a few words, she gets along with everyone. People who had opinions about her before seemed to have amnesia.

In this show, Jiang Yu personally took the stage.

The man was sitting in front of the mirror, wearing a dark green with black lace|Silk-rimmed tie|socks|clothes, with long curly hair scattered over his shoulders, revealing a stern face with lines, charm, alienation, and a trace Wildness.

The other models in the dressing room are also very beautiful, but Jiang Yu sat there, quietly, but with a charm that makes people unable to move his eyes, quietly becoming the focus.

Qi Yan chatted with people, chatting, and his eyes drifted past.

Gee.

Body|The shape is good.

But the "career line" is not obvious.

Compared with Jojo, he was obviously too small.

She looked away and continued to talk and laugh with the model lady.

In the morning rehearsal, only the brand was present, and the venue was cold and empty and very boring. Although it is my own person who walks to my own people, but every detail requires rigorous perfection, so no one dares to neglect.

After the first round of rehearsal, Qi Yan's arm was a little sore.

She sat in a chair and rested for a while, lowered her head and swiped her phone, and accidentally clicked into the WeChat Moments, scrolling down one by one, suddenly seeing the photos Lu Zhiqiao posted last night.

The black strapless evening dress is solemn and grand. The thin necklace is decorated with emeralds. The earrings are the same style, which is very design.

This kind of match is actually very difficult to control, especially the face shape and temperament.

Just like the rose purple clothes, ordinary people wear them, but if they are not careful, they are "a treasure explosion" middle-aged mothers. But Lu Zhiqiao can easily wear an intellectual taste, giving people a mysterious and noble feeling, amorous, not vulgar.

She gave a thumbs-up.

save.

"Isn't this Mr. Lu?" A charming female voice sounded in his ear.

Qi Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly locked the screen, and raised his eyes to see Jiang Yu standing behind her for some time, with a sly smile flashing in his coquettish pupils, which was intriguing.

......

The show starts at 7:30 in the evening and lasts for two hours.

The venue is set at the seaside, semi-outdoor, with the mysterious and elegant purple as the theme, the stage lighting effects are gorgeous and luxurious, and the whole is designed and arranged in a romantic and sentimental manner.

Qi Yan's camera is at the end of the runway, facing the center of the stage, and is responsible for shooting fixed-point photos.

Brands, sponsors and media sit on both sides of the runway, and the rest of the audience who buy tickets sit in different areas according to their nominal value.

Lu Zhiqiao sat very close to Qi Yan.

The man stood behind the tripod, held the camera in his hand, and looked attentively. Every time he took a fixed-point shot, he blinked and raised his mouth as if he was smiling at the models.

Lu Zhiqiao turned his head and glanced at him from time to time, acting very restrained, for fear of asking people to see who he was looking at, so that there were several models on the stage and several sets of inner|clothes, she didn't even know it.

Seeing Qi Yan smiling at each model, she felt a little uncomfortable, and comforted herself perhaps because of work needs.

She turned her gaze back, then turned her back, her neck kept resting.

"Mr. Lu, is your neck uncomfortable?" Assistant Xiaowan noticed something was wrong and asked quietly.

Lu Zhiqiao was slightly taken aback, and said calmly: "It's okay."

After speaking, turn back and continue to look at the model.

After a while, Jiang Yu appeared on the stage.

She has a graceful posture and walks towards the catwalk with a calm and atmospheric step, behind her, her black and soft curly hair is blown and fluttered, revealing a face with a sharp outline, sexual and elegant. This dark-green set of | sock inner| clothes seemed to be tailor-made for her, and the wild wildness was faintly diffused, with a magnificent aura.

The audience screamed in the back row, and the atmosphere in the venue was suddenly pushed up.

Lu Zhiqiao stared intently, his gaze slowly moving with Jiang Yu's steps.

The figure is really good.

The legs are so long.

It's the front...it's a bit smaller.

She thought, lowered her head like a ghost, looked at her, and felt a bit of superiority inexplicably. Then, her gaze fell on Qi Yan's face at the end of the runway.

Qi Yan's lips were half open, his pupils showed unconcealable surprise, and he almost forgot to shoot.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Jiang Yu's fixed-point time is a second or two longer than other models. After the filming, Qi Yan stared at her blankly, then blinked and smiled brilliantly.

Lu Zhiqiao's face sank.

The author has something to say: 　　 Ma Ma (stands back): I have marshmallows, I don’t panic [turn around and drink vinegar.jpg]

I was obsessed with Yanyan and Qiaoqiao before, and almost forgot the deputy cp, but the little cuties don’t worry, the deputy cp will not have too much drama (yes, I am the eccentric master cp hahaha=3=)

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