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Qin Sinan looks down at the delicate lotus like arm around his chest.
Although he was drunk last night, some memories were still in his mind. Some pictures flashed in his mind. Thinking of her broken breath last night, he felt the blood in his body running again.
The big hands, hanging on the side of the legs, are closing in and trying to restrain. Sang Xiaoyu closed his arms tighter, held him tightly, and pressed him to his ear. "It's useless for you to think any more now. We slept last night, and we've been tossing and turning for several times. You're so miserable. You can't deny it! Besides, maybe I have been infected by you now! "
"Little goldfish, you are not allowed to say anything!"
Qin Sinan's response was to stop her. He was so nervous that he even wanted to cover her mouth. Seeing this, sang Xiaoyu looked at him with softer eyes, leaned over and arched his head into his chest, feeling the powerful heartbeat, "beast, now you don't want to push me away! Where you are, I will be. Even if you have AIDS, I will always be with you!
”Qin Sinai was silent.
The thin lips become a thin line, and the masseter muscles are also looming, but compared with the previous grumpiness, the look between the eyebrows and eyes at this time is more like a helpless compromise.
Sang Xiaoyu knew that he had succeeded, and the stone in his heart finally settled.
I'm kidding. She's using all her trumps!
He buried his face and rubbed it. Sang Xiaoyu grabbed his upper body and fell back on his pillow. He yawned contentedly, "I'm so tired. Go to sleep!"
Like last night, she leaned on his arms, her hands firmly around his strong waist.
In the breath, both of them seem to be connected.
His body was too empty for a long time, and he was really fierce last night. He almost tossed to the last midnight, and sang Xiaoyu's whole body seemed to be hollowed out, completely overindulged.
I was so tired that I went back to sleep within two minutes after lying down.
Qin Sinai looked down at her sleeping face in his arms, and his long, jade like fingers stroked the hair between her temples. As before, he took back his hands as if he had been burned, but after a while, he put them back again.
He sighed deeply, and his thin lips fell lightly on her forehead.
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At dusk, the primary school campus is full of children rushing out.
Children of this age are the most innocent, with big schoolbags, small dark faces, and some plateau red which has been exposed for a long time. They look very simple and lovely.
Sang Xiaoyu has come to the school for classes. Although she was in the journalism department at University, she also took a minor in history. Now she can just give history lessons to children and increase their understanding of the history of her country.
Because it belongs to the hope primary school in the mountain area, it covers a small area with only two floors.
Even so, it can't stop these children's desire to study. There is a special primary school in the county. Most of the schools here are children living in the mountain with difficult family conditions. Some even have to walk a long mountain road to go to and from school every day.
Looking at the smiling faces of the children, sang felt that she had made a correct decision to support them.
On the right side of the playground is a row of bungalows. As the teachers' office, there are also some activity rooms donated by rich people. When she came out of the room, she just met Zhang Bin who came out with her homework book after the last class.
"Miss Zhang!" Sang said hello.
It was at the end of school that the two walked out of school side by side.
Zhang Bin pushed his glasses and smiled politely. "Miss sang, no, I should call you miss sang now!"
"You can also call my name directly!" Sang said with a smile.
"It's still miss sang. It's more casual!" Zhang Bin replied that, after all, when working in the same school, other colleagues are also called teachers. It's better not to make specialization.
Suddenly thought of something, Zhang binqing voice, some want to say and stop, "by the way, Mr. sang, that night And then nothing happened? "
"Nothing!" Sang Xiaoyu shook his head with a smile.
Zhang Bin nodded and finally swallowed what he wanted to say.
From time to time, students with schoolbags run by. When they accidentally bump into each other, they all reach out to warn them to be careful. When their eyes are raised, sang Xiaoyu sees the white SUV parked at the school gate.
The tall figure leans against the door.
with his hands in his pockets, when he was very busy, he was lazy and lazy in the eyes of the peach blossoms. At this time, when he was at the height of the evening sun, he was covered with a circle of rosy red on his back, and it was very charming.
Because the school is not in the county, it usually takes more than an hour to get to work by national road.
Sang Xiaoyu looked at his handsome face and his heart was soft.
Just like every time she got off work, when she came out of the office building, she could see him leaning on the car waiting for her.
Good!
They made a circle and finally got together again.
After saying goodbye to Zhang Bin in a hurry, sang Xiaoyu quickly ran towards him.
Qin Sinan, when she came like a butterfly, picked her up, opened the passenger's door, fastened her seat belt, and then sat in around the front of the car.
Just when starting the engine, peach blossom eyes slightly side on the reversing mirror, looked at Zhang Bin holding the work book behind him.
Qin Sinian said in a bad voice, "how can you join him again?"
"We are colleagues!" Sang Xiaoyu's answer is natural.
They work in a school, and they will meet naturally. This problem is too unskilled.
Qin Sinan frowned for a while and asked abruptly, "is he interested in you?"
"How can it be!" Sang Xiaoyu looked at him funny and explained, "Mr. Zhang has a fiancee. It's said that she is pretty and very young. Now she is still studying in Shanghai. After graduation, they will get married!"
Qin Sinian hears the words and snorts coldly, "as a teacher, I even find students. I don't think I have a good character!"
Sang Xiaoyu turned a white eye without any words.
The tone is so sour. It's just a deliberate smear.
At this time, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated, and a short message came in. Seeing him coming, sang Xiaoyu couldn't conceal, "the message from Mr. Zhang!"
"What to do!" Qin Si Nian's voice sank.
Sang Xiaoyu blinked, "well, ask me to see the sunrise ~"
"..." Qin Sinai's face suddenly darkened. Sang Xiaoyu chuckled out loud. In fact, the content of the text message was just to remind her that there will be a school meeting tomorrow. Looking at his tight eyebrows and eyes, she said with a twitch of her mouth, "ha ha, you're kidding!"