There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The face has clear contour lines, three-dimensional bones, thin eyebrows, narrow eyes, and cold, single eyelids, revealing a sense of alienation, and the next second will open a smile, kind and amiable, hiding a wild wildness.

Models, no, the faces of supermodels, without exception, have distinctive and advanced features.

And this face is familiar in addition to its characteristics.

Qi Yan stared at the TV, holding his breath, his eyes followed the camera to see the man turning sharply, his slender legs stepped on Hentiangao and walked back steadily, leaving behind a confident and assertive back. It overlaps with the traces of her heart for many years.

[I can't come out now]

[Break up]

The sound pierced through the old days and fell to her ears. She remembered the piercing pain that year, and after a long time passed, the scar was still there, but it didn't hurt anymore. Now that I meet again in front of the TV unilaterally, I only feel embarrassed.

The next model appeared on the stage. The strange face seemed to be an illusion just now.

Qi Yan grabbed his mind and glanced at the logo, **** fashion channel, niche luxury brand lapella's new products in China | clothing show. Most of the models are Asian faces, and a few whites seem to be very large, and they are still in the front row of Weibo hot searches in the afternoon.

She hasn't paid attention to these for a long time, and has developed the habit of skipping.

On TV, the models are all in good shape, with long legs and slender waist. Qi Yan feels good about changing channels. After watching more, there is no other show to watch.

So I saw the familiar face.

Jiang Yu.

The door to the living room opened, and Lu Zhiqiao came in from outside. When Qi Yan heard the sound, they turned their heads, and the two of them met each other. She glanced at the TV with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly stepped forward to take Lu Zhiqiao's bag and twitched her mouth slightly: "I'm back."

Lu Zhiqiao looked tired and didn't pay attention to the TV. He lowered his head and changed shoes, and asked casually, "Where is Niuniu?"

"Do your homework in the room." Qi Yan put the bag on the sofa and picked up the remote control to turn off the TV. "I'm going to hot dishes."

She turned her back, took the cool dishes on the table into the kitchen, put them in the microwave oven one by one, then unplugged the rice cooker socket and took a bowl of rice. She was absent-minded, her hands shook, half a spoonful of white rice fell on the table accidentally.

Qi Yan was taken aback, grabbed the ball of rice into the trash can with his bare hands, washed his hands, dried them, and continued to heat the food.

The hot food came out, and Qi Yan saw Lu Zhiqiao leaning against the sofa with closed eyes, rubbing his temples with her elbows, and looked exhausted. She immediately lost all the thoughts in her mind, and sat down to support people's shoulders. ,"are you tired?"

Lu Zhiqiao didn't lift his eyelids, nodded, and leaned against her naturally.

Qi Yan's arm was slightly stiff, he glanced at the bedroom door subconsciously, then at Lu Zhiqiao, hesitated for a moment, and finally put the person in his arms, his jaw pressed against his face.

The skin is warm|soft, with a cold fragrance lingering in the nose.

"The leader is not here, I'm doing two things by myself, this morning..." Lu Zhiqiao whispered, his hands unconsciously hugged Qi Yan's waist, and his face was buried in her hair. Maybe he wanted to find a comfortable posture, so he was unconscious. Rubbed.

Like a little girl, she was bitter, said some trivial things, half complained and half coquettish posture.

Qi Yan listened quietly, with surprise and joy in his heart. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend, pretending to be angry: "Is your boss called Shu Minxi? I ​​live in the same community as my parents."

Lu Zhiqiao raised his head and looked at her blankly: "What are you going to do?"

"Find her to settle the account." Qi Yan said, touching Lu Zhiqiao's face, and pressing back|in his neck, "Let her dare to bully you again."

Lu Zhiqiao might take these words seriously before, but now that he knows he is joking, he lightly scratched her hair and smirked: "Don't make trouble, she's busy too, it will be fine after a while."

"Why do you always pull my hair?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Um."

"why?"

Lu Zhiqiao closed his eyes, pinched the silky hair in his hand, and said softly, "Because I like it."

"That..." Qi Yan's heart jumped fiercely, and there was a sizzling warm stream, "I will cut a little and give it to you."

Since Lu Zhiqiao confessed his heart to her, there has been a subtle change. It doesn't count as an initiative, but it always gives her unexpected joy. She is willing to lean into her arms, confide in her, willingly express her love for her, and trust her.

Suddenly, Qi Yan had a feeling of keeping the clouds open and seeing Yueming.

"Different."

"Um?"

"The hair that is cut is your hair, and the hair that grows on your head is your hair." Lu Zhiqiao whispered, his ears were hot and he couldn't help grasping the hair in his hand.

She felt regret when she blurted out, she was too blunt, Qi Yan must be happy in his heart. But she felt uncomfortable if she didn't say it. She was like a bird that came out of the cage, unable to hide her inner desire for freedom and light, but she flew a little awkwardly.

Qi Yan blushed and couldn't help but tilt his head and kiss her earlobe, "Okay, I'll pull it for you, but be lighter."

Lu Zhiqiao mumbled.

"Have a meal."

"good."

After eating, Qi Yan squeezed Lu Zhiqiao's shoulders and legs. The latter's work phone kept ringing, and she rarely interrupted in time to mention the latest mid-term exam. A parent meeting will be held in two days.

"On a business trip, I can't go." Lu Zhiqiao lowered his head to reply to the WeChat message, and threw five words to Qi Yan.

Parents are quite arrogant.

Qi Yan squeezed his shoulders harder, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will send you the transcript at that time."

"His, tap it."

"..."

"How is Niuniu going to class recently?" Lu Zhiqiao put down her mobile phone and reached out to pinch a strand of Qi Yan's hair to play with.

"Very good, very good."

"Are there any boys who walked very close?"

Qi Yan thought for a while, and said: "She has always had a good relationship with Wang Zheyi, but I didn't see any small movements."

"Which ones?"

"Boys Zhou Yuxiang, Wang Zheyi, girls Nian Yue, Liu Wenjun, Lai Siqi."

"..."

"There are two other girls from outside class. They seem to be in the second grade. I saw them waiting for her outside the classroom after school at noon." Qi Yan reported back, because he didn't know the names of the two girls, so I could only describe them as best as I could. Looks.

One of them is very beautiful, and the school officials do not appraise the school flowers. If the children choose privately, it would be the girl.

Lu Zhiqiao nodded, didn't care, and continued: "I promise Niu Zai, if there is improvement in this exam, I will buy her a comic book."

"what?"

"how?"

Qi Yan laughed out loud: "No wonder she has become more diligent. I am jealous when she runs around the office and pesters the math teacher every day."

Jealous.

The two words fell into Lu Zhiqiao's heart lightly, burning a trace of green smoke.

She smiled, pursing her lips.

...

Feeling comfortable with the child's mother, Qi Yan returned to his home, took a hot bath, sat on the bed with the computer in his arms, and was going to watch the movie that he didn't watch yesterday, and then went to bed after watching.

The lighting was adjusted to moderate brightness. She turned on the video terminal, and the video of lapella's new quarterly show was hanging on the scrolling recommendation position on the homepage. The faint and cold face on the cover caught her eyes. After two or three seconds, scroll to the next one. .

Qi Yan paused with his fingertips and slid the cursor back.

Jiang Yu.

In front of the camera, it still hasn't changed.

She let go of the cursor, picked up her phone and clicked on Weibo, searching for "Jiang Yu"—just like she had searched countless times when she broke up five years ago.

The certification has changed from "model" to "supermodel Jiangyu". I don't know how many avatars have been changed, but the style has not changed. It is still a dark and icy scene.

Qi Yan took a deep breath and slowly descended...

Jiang Yu is her first love.

Six years older than her.

From 19 to 23, from undergraduate to master, from home to abroad. The most beautiful and gorgeous years in her life were given to Jiang Yu. Because it was her first love, she was unforgettable.

Weibo content remains the same as before, selfies, shows, and fashion. The latest one is lapella's inner | clothing show. This brand was founded by Jiang Yu and two Italian designer friends. It began to explore the Asian market at the end of last year. This year's focus will also be placed on this side.

In early April, this person returned to the country and never left.

No wonder.

I haven't seen it for five years, and I am getting better and better. I have grown from a well-known model to an internationally renowned supermodel. I want to expand my business, so I will stay in China for a while.

There is no trace of love in Jiangyu's Weibo, and even if there is, it cannot be known to the public. The current society’s acceptance of homosexuality is not high. If this person still wants to mix in the fashion circle, he can’t make a mistake.

It is very hard to fall in love with this kind of person.

What does it matter to her?

Qi Yan curled his lips, quit Weibo, threw his phone aside, and went back to the computer to click on the movie to continue watching.

In late April, as the small holiday approached, Lu Zhiqiao became more and more busy at work.

She goes out early and returns late every day, but her life is fairly regular, and she can eat regularly and go to bed at some point. Although busy, the frequency of posting to Moments has increased. From the previous month to two work-related posts, now one post every few days. Sometimes it’s a landscape photo taken casually, and sometimes it’s two or three sentences to share a good book.

At first, it was only visible to Qi Yan, and then no more permissions were set. She thought, it doesn't matter if others see it.

But some things, she only shared with Qi Yan.

For example, what we ate for lunch, what kind of weird customers we met, and the subordinates accidentally caused trouble for her, and the company opened a new pizza restaurant downstairs. Or I accidentally brushed a good-looking shoe during a break, and was given a good movie by someone, marking the place where I want to go to play.

I want to tell Qi Yan a little bit of small things.

At first, she worried that Qi Yan thought she was annoying. After all, she was on the front line at home and company every day. She traveled on business from time to time and was busy with work. Therefore, life was very boring and she was already trying her best to find interesting things.

She tries to use less hair, try to restrain herself.

As a result, Qi Yan was unhappy.

[What did you eat at noon? Why don't you tell me? 】

[Did you not eat on time? 】

[What time do you get off work today? 】

[Winter melon fried pork is calling you~]

【[picture]】

On Friday, Lu Zhiqiao worked overtime until late. He didn't eat, and fell asleep after taking a shower. It was noon when he woke up again. She got up from the bed, her head hurts a bit, and she heard a voice coming from outside, got out of bed slowly, and walked out with her slippers.

"Then we can take the cable car."

"The cable car is only delivered to the mountainside, and you have to climb it yourself if you want to reach the top."

"are you tired?"

"At a young age, are you afraid of being tired after climbing a mountain?"

Qi Yan and Niuniu were sitting on the sofa. The two of them were holding the computer and grinning. When Lu Zhiqiao came out, the child said excitedly: "Mom, shall we go hiking on May Day?"

Lu Zhiqiao was dazed, his mind was dizzy, and he didn't speak.

What mountain to climb?

Qi Yan handed the computer to Niuniu, got up and walked over, trying to grab her hand, his arm stretched halfway but then retracted, his eyes cast back, and finally gave up. "Full of sleep?"

Last night, she waited in the living room until ten o'clock in the night, when Lu Zhiqiao came back, did not eat any food, and hurriedly took a shower and fell asleep. She didn't dare to bother this morning, and knocked on the door almost noon. Guessing that Lu Zhiqiao was still asleep, she cooked and ate first.

The two of them almost only contacted on WeChat, and the only night they could meet, the time was also compressed.

Just stay until the holiday.

"...Hmm." Lu Zhiqiao nodded, putting a hand on her shoulder.

Qi Yan's expression moved slightly, and subconsciously grasped the hand in his palm, and said softly: "You go to wash first, the food is still hot, I will bring it out."

"good."

The moment Lu Zhiqiao turned around, out of the corner of Lu Zhiqiao's eyes, he caught a glimpse of his daughter looking at them...

On the last weekend before the long holiday, only take Saturday and go to work on Sunday. The holiday will not start until next Wednesday. This precious day's rest time, Lu Zhiqiao wanted to lie down and do nothing.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

In the afternoon, Qi Yan is going to the gym. Lu Zhiqiao didn't plan to go out, but he remembered that the potted plants at home had to be changed. After a long delay, he didn't buy them. After all, he wanted to go out, so he simply went with Qi Yan.

The gym is near Jiangda University, not far from the community. The boss is a friend of Qi Yan. She has an exclusive private room here with complete equipment.

Lu Zhiqiao usually doesn't work out. First, he doesn't have time. Second, he just wants to be paralyzed after he is busy. After a long time, he doesn't bother to think about this. This trip is purely fun and watching.

The private room is quiet and concealed. Qi Yan changes clothes in the back room, puts on the Bluetooth headset, and warms up first.

She is tall, her straight legs are particularly long, her muscles are tight and smooth, and she has no extra fat on her body. Wearing a sports vest, round neck, exposing a thin white neck|neck, a word lock|bone is straight and sexual|feeling, presenting a healthy and powerful beauty.

Lu Zhiqiao sat on the chair next to her, staring at her upper body intently, his heart pounding.

Looking down, half of the snow-white waist|line, the vertebral cavity is obvious...

Qi Yan didn't chat when she was working out, her concentration was very concentrated, and she almost forgot that there was someone next to her. After she warmed up, she got on the treadmill and ran slowly while listening to music, completely isolated from the outside world.

After a while, her ears were a little uncomfortable, so she took off the earphones and continued running.

The thread was hung around her neck, and the two earplugs were left and right. As she ran up and down, she was disturbed, slowed down and stopped, and took the lanyard and put it aside.

"Aren't you listening to the song?" Lu Zhiqiao looked at her directly and suddenly said.

The throat slipped unconsciously.

Qi Yan was taken aback, as if he realized that there was someone next to him, and smiled: "Let's take a break, wearing a collar|bone, and I will change to a wireless one another day."

"Oh."

Seeing her return to the treadmill to continue running, Lu Zhiqiao took out her phone and clicked on the search engine, and typed in "wireless bluetooth headset"...

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