There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

Qi Yan's childhood dream was to be a teacher, which is ridiculous, just because she thinks the way the teacher stands on the podium is very cool. Later, as she got older, she met many excellent teachers. They were knowledgeable and full of wisdom, which greatly influenced her and made her firmer in her dream.

When she first entered school, she was like most young people, full of enthusiasm and passion. But in less than half a year, she was soaked from head to toe by the cold water of reality. After that, she was only disappointed more and more accumulated, occasionally tender, and still not giving up.

The campus is not as good as she imagined. She was once maddened by students, but she couldn’t reprimand a little bit. She was also slandered by her parents with dirty water. She was hard to tell, and she had careful colleagues, just because the leader praised her in public and chewed her tongue behind her back. She crawled|bed at night.

But in contrast, campuses are indeed purer than society. On her birthday, she received a gift made by students. When she was sick in class, the boys and girls listened carefully, not noisy or noisy. When she was depressed, the children changed tricks to tell her jokes and tease her. Happy, when I graduated, one or two cried into tears in front of her, reluctant to leave...

Being a teacher has too much effort and is not pleased, and she has to face high moral requirements in the society. It is said that her family is well-off, and she is the only daughter who loves her parents and her mother. There is no reason to suffer this crime.

But if she gave up early, she might still be able to meet Lu Zhiqiao in the bar, but she could only stop for one night|The relationship with the love object, there would be no intersection, and there would be no limitless possibilities.

Only when people have seen sinister hearts do they know that light is precious.

At the hospital that night, she was in a state of confusion. When my brain calmed down and my sanity returned, I was shocked to realize how big a risk I had taken. If Lu Zhiqiao didn't appreciate her, and took a bite, she would fall into the same quagmire again. On the contrary, maybe their relationship can be closer.

She couldn't stop her mother's heart, so she gambled once. Fortunately, she won the bet, and she didn't misunderstand the wrong person.

Being able to be understood is the luckiest thing in life. It doesn't need to be many, just one person.

Qi Yan froze, with a hot flash in his eyes. Hearing the sound of footsteps coming out of the room, he hurriedly knocked on the door and blinked: "Niuniu, we have dinner."

The concealed door was opened, and the mother and daughter came out facing each other. Lu Wei raised his head and his eyes were bright: "Thank you, Teacher Qi, for your hard work."

"Go wash your hands." Qi Yan was taken aback, smiled and patted her shoulder, raised his eyes to look at Lu Zhiqiao, his eyes suddenly deep.

With a faint smile on the corner of Lu Zhiqiao's mouth, he nodded slightly at her, his eyes were grateful, but he said nothing.

…

After eating, Qi Yan sat down for a while and wanted to go back. Lu Zhiqiao got up to send her away—but the door-to-door distance could not be mentioned. She just wanted to say something alone.

The lights in the corridor were shining, and the two of them stood in front of door 902, their shadows stretched out. Lu Zhiqiao looked at Qi Yan with a faint smile, and said softly: "Mr. Qi..."

"Say it, call the name."

"..."

"Or, like my friend, you can call me what you want." Qi Yan raised an eyebrow and chuckled, grabbing her wrist, rubbing his thumb against her pulse.

There was silence all around, and half of Lu Zhiqiao's face was hidden in the shadows, and a suspicious blush appeared. She seemed to be unable to refrain from molesting. At this moment, she was uncomfortable, her eyelids drooped and her fingers curled up, "Qi Yan—"

The nickname is too intimate, after all, they are not yet familiar to that level.

"Well, I'm here." Qi Yan deliberately softened his voice, extremely coquettish.

Lu Zhiqiao’s heart trembled and her pulse was itchy, but she didn’t want to break away. He almost forgot to clean up what was brewed. He thought about it again and said, “I really appreciate you these days. We were not relatives. Therefore, you are not obligated to take care of my children, and as a mother, I am really not very conscientious..."

"Hush—"

Qi Yan put his index finger up against her lips, let her swallow the words, and then hugged him, "Don't say that, you have tried your best."

"Also, I don't want to hear words like'thank you' from you anymore."

This person looked thin, but was actually soft and very comfortable to hold. She touched her face with the tip of her nose, sniffed her scent greedily, scorched her breath, and resisted no kiss.

Lu Zhiqiao didn't struggle, and let her hold her. The emotions in her eyes were dark and unclear. She didn't know what to say for a while, and said after a long while: "I will take Niuniu to the hospital for review on weekends. If there is no problem, she can go back to school next Monday."

Qi Yan was startled, his arms tightened.

She didn't want to say in a hurry, but the final exam is getting closer and the child will return to the classroom after all. Then I wanted to ask if she would accompany her. Then I stopped. The mother finally had time to accompany the child, so she should avoid it even more.

"Okay." Qi Yan let go of her, "Go back, accompany your child, and go to bed early."

Lu Zhiqiao nodded, whispered good night, and turned to leave.

Qi Yan grabbed her hand, brought the person back to his arms, stuck it, and smiled: "Don't you give me a goodnight kiss?" He turned his left face to her, "Here, here."

After waiting for a while, Lu Zhiqiao froze and didn't react at all.

As she expected.

"Then I'm going to kiss you."

Two thin lips approached with the breath. Lu Zhiqiao was tight and still did not move. On the one hand, he was extremely ashamed. On the other hand, he felt a faint sense of excitement, tension, and expectation... Maybe something else, she didn’t know. Not sure.

The temperature sticks up, from careful temptation to presumptuous and deep, sucking|don’t let go, dimly evoking a trace of fascination|drunkenness.

Lu Zhiqiao didn't resist at all, letting her make a mistake, raised her neck slightly in response, and gradually closed her eyelids, unknowingly clinging to her back with her hands, and pressing people in front of her.

Ambiguous sound of water stains, especially in the quiet and empty corridor.

"You obviously like it very much." Qi Yan pulled away again at a critical moment, moved to the tip of her ears, and whispered softly. "It's so stuffy|Sao."

The whole ears were very sensitive, Lu Zhiqiao immediately trembled, flushed with shame, but still expressionless, with a calm and self-contained appearance, turned his head and ignored her.

The residual heat on the lips does not recede, and some meaning is still unfinished.

No matter how hard it is, Qi Yan had to stop it, letting go of Lu Zhiqiao-she knew she was not really willing, so even if she got it, it would be dull and tasteless.

"Good night."

On weekends, Qi Yan went back to his parents’ house for dinner as usual and told them about the New Taipei Group.

The information she has learned is limited. Last time Chi Nian told her that there were rumors in the company that the board of directors deliberately promoted Lu Zhiqiao to the position of vice president. In the past year, she was assigned a lot of work beyond the scope of responsibility. Talking about cooperation is no exception.

In short, this matter is related to Lu Zhiqiao's career development.

But in business dealings, it is not easy to mix personal emotions. In this regard, Qi Yan's mind is always sober, so she did not tell her parents all, only that she inquired about cooperation matters and changed the person in charge. She is a director with a background in foreign trade, female. .

If the two families want to talk, Lu Zhiqiao will definitely meet with Qi's father.

Qi Yan never shows up in formal business occasions. This time I want to go, but if he does, it is tantamount to telling the other party plainly: You rely on my relationship. Even if it doesn't, it will inevitably lead to conjecture.

Maybe it's nothing in the short term, but no one knows what will happen in the future. How can she add a psychological burden to Lu Zhiqiao because of her own desires...

Success or failure depends entirely on the consideration of her parents, and she doesn't mix it up.

After lunch, Qi Yan returned to his home early, thinking that the clothes he changed yesterday hadn't been washed.

In the past few days, the temperature has risen and stayed at around 20 degrees. It is neither hot nor cold, and the sun is sunny for consecutive days. It is most suitable for washing clothes and drying clothes. She simply removed all the sheets and covers, threw them into the washing machine, let it automatically add water, and then poured laundry detergent.

However, the old barrel ran out, and I couldn't find a new one after digging through the cabinets.

Qi Yan looked up at the sunny sunny day outside the balcony, grabbed the key and put on his mobile phone, and went out with a pair of slippers that he wore outside.

The supermarket at the gate of the community is full of supplies, and Qi Yan bought a bucket of laundry detergent at will. She scanned the code and paid, and walked back carrying the heavy barrel. From a long distance, she saw a black McLaren parked at the gate of the community, full of wind.

The scissor door slowly lifted, and a man in a suit and leather shoes got out, walked around to the other side, and opened the passenger door.

The person who got off the bus was Lu Zhiqiao.