There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The quilt was filled with a light and soft fragrance, warm and charming, Lu Zhiqiao was lying on his side, his slender waist|limb was tightly bound by a powerful arm of the person behind him, unable to move. Her mouth was covered, her thin|soft lips pressed against the man's warm palm, and she was breathing around her ears, which made her tremble and her mind went blank.

"If I don't do anything, I will hug you." The low, sleepy voice showed imploring meaning.

Lu Zhiqiao was stretched, his heart beating fast because of the fright, his mouth and nose were covered with oxygen, and his breathing became more and more urgent, but he was worried that his daughter was sleeping in the next bed, not daring to move, and there was a whine in his throat.

"Okay?" Qi Yan thought she was resisting and wanted to shout, holding his hands tighter.

Lu Zhiqiao nodded hurriedly, and finally let go of her hand when she was about to suffocate her death. She took a deep breath, her stretched back relaxed, and she collapsed into Qi Yan's arms.

After taking a few breaths, his mind gradually calmed down, the night was quiet, and any small movement would be infinitely magnified.

Qi Yan was very honest. He only held it when he said that he held it. The breathing in the ear was quiet and steady, and the frequency seemed to be half asleep. It seemed that she was not fully awake, but she should have been awakened by the movement of her just getting up to go to the bathroom.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhiqiao was not so nervous.

The quilt is very thin, covering the body, but it does not function as a shelter from the wind. It is no different from an air-conditioning quilt. A single bed for two people is really a bit crowded, so it has to be close together without leaking any gaps.

It’s common for women to sleep together, but the two are crooked and have a close relationship. Even if the brain is not thinking about it, the gradually dry body temperature can hardly conceal the crooked|mindfulness, and it didn’t take long. The soft cotton burned into a hard soldering iron, and the surging heat from behind|intention carried fire, and it ran all over the body little by little.

Lu Zhiqiao was burned uncomfortably, listening to the steady breathing behind him, thinking that he was asleep, he cautiously grabbed the hand in front of him and wanted to move it away.

"...Well, don't move." Qi Yan lowly|cuffed her tightly.

The neck that was raised just now was lowered, and his cheeks and nose were close to Lu Zhiqiao's back, rubbing against Lu Zhiqiao's back, turning around for a moment, moving behind his ears, and buried deep in his hair.

Lu Zhiqiao was very sensitive. This moment made her unable to control her voice, which was especially harsh in the silent night. She quickly covered her mouth and stared nervously at the next bed in the dark.

The daughter slept very deep, without moving.

But Qi Yan woke up from sleepy sleep. She moved away the face buried in Lu Zhiqiao's hair, thinking that she was holding it too tightly, so she loosened her arms, and said dumbly: "Hold it for a while, just a while."

"..."

This man really has an inch! Lu Zhiqiao thought angrily, and was so angry that he took her hand off with his nails.

"His—"

Qi Yan was in pain, and pressed his throat to beg for mercy: "Don't pinch, I was wrong..." After saying that, he kissed her hair fondly, and gently soothed.

"This is the bed you slept in."

"Pillows, quilts, sheets, all smell of you..."

"I sleep in your taste, I am so happy."

"But the more you do this, the more I miss you. You are so close to me, and I still can't hold you."

"So, it will be fine in a while, I promise."

The voice is getting lower and lower, there is a momentary moist feeling behind the neck, the hair on the shoulders is gently flicked, and the tip of the tail is itchy. Lu Zhiqiao immediately felt soft, closed his hands, and slowly put his palms on the backs of Qi Yan's hands, nestled quietly, allowing her to hug him.

After coming out this time, out of the original environment, Lu Zhiqiao realized that she was not like herself. The first day was okay. Since walking with Qi Yan, her emotions are extremely easy to fluctuate. A little bit of things can cause a situation in her heart. There is a magnitude ten earthquake. In fact, going round and round is nothing but Qi Yan this person can not be avoided.

Qi Yan likes her, his mind is very obvious, how can she not understand.

In the past ten years, there have been many people pursuing her, men and women, big and small, some like her face, some just want to conquer her, and some just want a gentle big sister like her, or even do not Face, looking for her two hard-earned money, looking for long-term meal tickets.

Maybe someone is sincere, but she doesn't want to believe that instead of spending time and energy understanding and accepting another person, it is better to make more money and raise her daughter well.

So she used the excuse of being married to drive away many suitors. To men, she said she had a husband and children, and to women, she said that she had a straight-forward approach to having a family. Gradually, there was no one around her, and it was still her and her daughter who depended on each other. .

What does Qi Yan like about her?

The two met in a bar, one night|The relationship between the love object, this matter inevitably gave people the feeling of chaos in their private life. She didn't know how Qi Yan viewed her, but she had treated Qi Yan this way before, thinking that each other was nothing but fun. Temporarily fresh. Even if a series of coincidences happened later, the relationship changed from simple to complex, and there was no change in the slightest.

At that time she thought, Qi Yan just didn't taste fresh enough, and wanted to taste it again. And she was just lonely for too long, an instinctive reaction to loneliness.

Now she discovered that Qi Yan turned out to be such an excellent person, someone she wanted to be but could not be, someone she wanted to be close to but shunned.

What do you like about her?

body? Or face?

She is exhausted, she has only work and money in her mind. She lives mediocrely in the dark corner of the city. She dare not see the light, dare not open her heart. She also takes the children, and most people will regard them as the children dragging the oil bottle. , Who would really like her, and what is she worthy of others to like.

Rather than taking the risk of betting and trusting someone, it is better to keep your comfort zone and live in peace.

Forget about the crazy night when you first met.

As Lu Zhiqiao thought, her heart cramped, and she closed her eyes in the dark, and a drop of crystal fell to the corner of her eyes, blending with the night.

"Go to sleep..." Qi Yan's vague voice came from behind.

The arms between the waist|waist| waist slowly pulled out, and she could feel that she turned over and swept the quilt away, her movements were somewhat determined, as if she had made up her mind with difficulty, fearing that she would regret it.

The warm temperature on his back suddenly disappeared. Lu Zhiqiao was stunned, feeling a sense of loss. After a moment of silence, he got up, returned to the bed next door gently, and lay down beside his daughter.

She lay on her back for a while, and turned her head to look towards Qi Yan.

The thick curtains blocked the outside light, and nothing was visible in the room, only the arched outline of the quilt could be vaguely distinguished...

It was late the next day, the sun had already climbed up from the horizon, and the beach was full of voices and lively.

After ten o'clock, the three of them hurriedly packed their belongings and set out to rent a car in the city. Because they went late, they only rented an older second-hand pickup, which looked a bit broken. Lu Zhiqiao was worried about the safety of the car, but Qi Yan was very calm and asked the store owner for some emergency supplies just in case.

The local vehicles also drove on the right. Qi Yan was quick to get started. Although the pickup truck was old, there was plenty of storage space. There were no restaurants on the island, only small shops. More dry food and water, as well as anti-mosquito drugs.

The sun is shining, the temperature is high, and people on the streets are dressed coolly, full of summer atmosphere.

There was a long queue of cars at the pier, one by one, they boarded the ferry, and then they were transported by the ferry to the island in batches. Qi Yan and the others didn’t know which batch they were. The ocean, large and small islands are getting smaller and smaller in sight, until they disappear.

There is a well-preserved tropical rain forest on the island. The densely adjacent trees on both sides of the road tower into the sky. The trees are lush and green. The sunlight leaks from the gaps between the branches and leaves, forming a unique "air garland" view.

Take a deep breath of the air here and feel refreshed.

The pickup drove slowly on the forest road, passing by other vehicles occasionally, Qi Yan slowed down the car very slowly, so that the mother and daughter had enough time to watch.

"It turns out that trees can really grow so tall..." Lu Wei lay on the car window, his head stretched out almost to the limit, his small mouth closed.

After seeing it with my own eyes, I realized that the book is not deceiving, and the pictures in my mind have specific concepts.

Qi Yan held the steering wheel with one hand and adjusted the central rearview mirror with the other hand so that he could easily see the mother and daughter sitting behind. She glanced at Lu Zhiqiao with a faint expression, and said leisurely: "Yes, Niuniu, then do you know what kinds of trees are there?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, retracted her head, wrinkled her eyebrows to think, squatted and said: "Poplar, locust, elms..."

How would she know that there are several kinds of trees, and she can always get right by talking about all the tree species she has heard of.

"None of the guesses are right." Qi Yan shook his head mercilessly.

"Would you like to ask mom?"

Lu Wei pouted, turned to look at his mother, and shook her arms: "Mom, do you know?"

Originally thought Lu Zhiqiao would not care and was too lazy to participate in their childish games, but unexpectedly, Lu Zhiqiao curled up his mouth and looked calm and relaxed, saying: "Eucalyptus, rubber tree, cocoa tree, these three. At least there is."

"Ms. Qi, right?"

"Well, that's right."

Qi Yan nodded in satisfaction, and saw that Lu Zhiqiao was also looking at him through the rearview mirror, raising his eyebrows and chuckles: "There used to be many indigenous people here, they..."

While driving, she popularized the local history and culture, and talked about the interesting experiences that she had come here to play. From time to time, she made the mother and daughter laugh. After observing these two days, she found that Lu Zhiqiao seemed to have something on her mind and was not happy. If it was caused by herself, the sin would be serious. If it continues, she must stay away from the mother and daughter and take the initiative to avoid it.

Suddenly, the car bumped upside down, as if it hit something, and then drove a distance, gradually turning a bit to the right.

Qi Yan frowned, held the steering wheel with both hands, slowly stepped on the brake to stop by the road, and opened the door.

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhiqiao's heart tightened, and then got out of the car. He saw Qi Yan lowered his head and circled the car, stopped at the rear right, and squatted down.

The wheel on the right rear side shrank slightly, and there was a crack in the mud-stained tire wall pattern.

Lu Zhiqiao opened his mouth, his mind was blank: "This—"

"It's okay, change one." Qi Yan said lightly, stretched out his hand and pressed the crack, got up and walked to the side of the cargo box, picked up the spare tire and put it on the ground.

I just didn’t know what was pressed. The old car might not be overhauled frequently, and the tire would break at once. Fortunately, their speed was very slow, and the cargo box at the back was also equipped with basic maintenance tools, and it could be driven even with a spare tire.

Qi Yan moved the jack down, withstood the car, lifted the wrench and squatted to the tire, unloading the screws skillfully.

With her hair loose, the tip of her tail drooped down dangerously, almost sweeping the floor. Lu Zhiqiao took off the headband between her hair, lifted up her bright and smooth long hair with both hands, gently twisted it a few times, and tied it up.

It feels as smooth as silk.

Seeing that her long sleeves were faintly rubbing into the mud, she hurriedly rolled up her sleeves, revealing thin and clean elbows.

Qi Yan kept moving his hands, raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Zhiqiao, then chuckled.

Lu Zhiqiao lowered his eyelids, avoided her gaze, looked at the cracked tire, and muttered, "You will change tires..."

"I have studied abroad for a few years, and I have learned almost everything. The practical ability is forced out. A friend of mine had to build a wooden house for himself." She replied with a smile.

"You can ask someone to do it. You shouldn't care about the labor cost."

"Foreigners are not efficient. When they come, I have all ten tires replaced, and it's not difficult. Those who can drive will learn it right away."

Lu Zhiqiao pressed his lips, did not speak any more, and looked at her quietly.

After a while, the spare tire was replaced. Qi Yan packed his tools, clapped his hands, and raised his head, a bottle of mineral water with an open lid appeared in front of him. Lu Zhiqiao took the water, did not look at her, and only whispered: "Wash your hands."

…

After the spare tire is changed, continue the tour. There were lush trees in the rain forest. The three of them did not dare to go to too remote places. They walked all the roads. When they came to a scenic spot, they took pictures, and the sun soon rose above their heads.

The sunlight passes through the mottled green leaves and is projected into the forest. It is located just below a "sky garden". The light and shadow are cozy and the artistic conception is soft. It is very suitable for taking pictures and framing. Qi Yan was inspired and wanted to take a few photos of the mother and daughter. First, he took a single photo of Lu Wei. The child said that he wanted to go to the bathroom, so he ran to the wooden public toilet not far away alone.

Lu Zhiqiao stood alone under the tree, her long thin gauze fluttered lightly, the light spots fell on her head, the afterimages were hazy, her pure and beautiful face was divided into cold and warm colors, and the scenery was beautiful and picturesque.

"Lean a little more to the left, raise your head, yes, okay, don't move."

Qi Yan held the camera and gently pressed the shutter, keeping this moment forever.

"Have you taken the photo?"

"Well, that's it."

"Let's take a look." Lu Zhiqiao raised a smile and couldn't wait to step forward. Suddenly, there was a sharp tingling in her calf. She wailed, her feet weakened, and she fell to the ground.

Looking down, a small black and yellow snake is lying in the grass, spitting a bright red letter...

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