There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The light shrouded Jiang Yu's shadow, projected on the carpet, half of her face was hidden in the dark, and she smiled naturally.

After a short "fight", Lu Zhiqiao first thought that this person was Yanyan's first love, which was unavoidable, but he soon realized that he represented the company, and that the two parties were a cooperative relationship.

Putting aside the identity of "first love", Jiang Yu is an excellent supermodel with strong business ability, understands design through operation, can communicate with each other, and is an ideal team leader. She admired and admired such a person in her heart, and was unwilling to engage with them.

After thinking about it, she smiled indifferently, and declined: "Miss Jiang is tired after a busy day, so let's rest early."

After speaking, he walked towards his room.

"Don't you want to know what happened before Yanyan?" Jiang Yu asked calmly with his mouth bent.

Lu Zhiqiao stopped.

Curiosity was aroused immediately, and he was about to move, scratching like a cat's claw, itching more and more. But subconsciously, she felt that doing so was hurting Qi Yan. She wanted to know and had to restrain herself, so she struggled fiercely in her heart.

The shoes stepped on the carpet, silently.

"I'm not here to declare war on you." Jiang Yu walked to her side, "Moreover, during non-working hours, you are not a sponsor, and I am not a brand."

The voice is very soft, with a sense of temptation.

The temptation of words.

Lu Zhiqiao is a person who can't resist temptation. She knows that she shouldn't listen to news from her old love. She also knows that it's not right to dig into other people's past. She knows it all. But what? The more you restrain the thought, the more it grows wildly, as long as it is about Qi Yan, it can make her lose her mind.

She slowly retracted her hand reaching out to the door, and turned her head to look at Jiang Yu, her eyes darkening.

"Let's go, find a place to talk." Jiang Yu curled up his mouth and walked straight to the elevator.

Lu Zhiqiao followed.

The two went out of the hotel gate, turned left, walked along the path for about two or three minutes, and came to the beach.

The night is silent, the sky is black as ink, the porcelain-white moon is high, and there are large and small tents on the beach, and the lights are sparkling. The waves slapped against the damp sand, swept away the smell left by the sun during the day, and occasionally three or two tourists strolled along the tide line, leisurely and at ease.

Lu Zhiqiao walked inside, Jiang Yu walked outside, walking side by side, one is too tall, and the other is a little short.

After walking for a few minutes, no one spoke.

Suddenly, Jiang Yu stopped and smiled at the people beside him: "You are really patient."

"Give you time to brew." Lu Zhiqiao said empathetically.

"I'm brewing."

"Um."

"But it's not in a hurry." Jiang Yu shook his head, and followed the faint light on the shore to look at her, "To be honest, I thought at first that you were the only one who took a fancy to words."

"how?"

"At the dinner, you saw her twenty-three times in total."

"..."

"But your emotions are so good. I didn't think about'you may know', including later in the bathroom." Jiang Yu opened his long legs and continued to walk forward.

Lu Zhiqiao was stunned, his eyes swept across the soft sand under his feet, and he said quietly, "After all, it's a work place."

The waves came up and almost kissed her shoes.

She moved a little to the side.

"Yanyan still hasn't changed..." Jiang Yu sighed suddenly, his cold face suddenly softened.

"Um?"

"She has a very high vision for people, and it hasn't changed."

The words were very vague. They both expressed appreciation for Lu Zhiqiao and praised himself, and even the familiar tone was faintly proud. I don't know whether it is to show off that I understand Qi Yan, or to imply some other information.

However, after a few seconds of work, Lu Zhiqiao thought a lot, and did not answer.

Jiang Yu stopped again and smiled at her, "How did you meet?"

"This is sex." Lu Zhiqiao said, "You haven't fulfilled your promise."

"You don't need to talk about the part that belongs to words. I will only talk about the part that belonged to me in the past. It's fair to exchange like this."

"..."

The salty and wet sea breeze rushed over, and Lu Zhiqiao brushed his tousled hair and looked away.

The coastline not far away is hidden in the night, and the outline is blurred. A little closer are the lights of the city, converging into a strip of light, extending to the other side of the island.

There is only the sound of wind and waves in my ears.

"I don't want to do this kind of transaction." Lu Zhiqiao whispered, "Go back." He turned around and wanted to go back.

Jiang Yu seemed to have expected her to react like this, so he didn't move, his expression was calm, and a faint voice uttered from his thin lips: "When I met her, she was still studying, very young and very passionate.. ...."

Lu Zhiqiao was stunned and retired abruptly.

Jiang Yu and Qi Yan met at a show, and the Qi family was the sponsor. At that time, Qi Yan was nineteen years old and was studying at Jiangcheng Normal University, while Jiang Yu was twenty-five years old, already well-known and promising.

At that time, the models were all doing makeup and styling in the background. Qi Yan sneaked in based on the relationship and chatted with everyone. He obviously didn't know anyone. It was a person who brought the atmosphere to life. Stay and look at her more.

He has a tall head, a cold face, clear eyes, hair that grows to the waist, and the corners of his eyes and brows are filled with a vigorous atmosphere, like a fire.

Fresh and warm fire.

Throughout the show, Qi Yan stood beside the main photographer, looking at the camera for a while, watching the runway for a while, and smiling at each model.

At the fixed moment of one or two seconds, Jiang Yu didn't smile originally, but was infected by Qi Yan, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, so that photo of a smile without a smile became a "classic" in her modeling career.

Most of the same kind likes gentle sister, but Jiang Yu likes fresh and energetic sister. She remembered Qi Yan who was as passionate as a fire, and Qi Yan also remembered her who was sexual|excited.

Exciting | emotional collisions can easily spark sparks.

The two people are attracted to each other and have a common language, and they soon come together, and the feelings are getting stronger. When they are in love, they are simply mixed.

But passion comes quickly and goes quickly.

Jiang Yu is career-oriented and more realistic, and likes the feeling that everything is in his own hands, while Qi Yan is free and loose, do whatever he wants, and hates being restricted by restrictions. When the passion is exhausted, their respective problems are gradually exposed.

It only took two years to go from passionate love to dullness, and the remaining two years kept arguing and reconciling.

They don't seem to be reconciled and want to work hard to return to the state they were in love, but they always disagree because of these or other issues, and no one is willing to give in easily. In the end, it was ten days and a half months after separation, and there was no feeling at all.

Later, Qi Yan asked her to come out.

At that time, Jiang Yu's career was on the rise, and her feelings were dull and hopeless. She naturally devoted more energy to her work. Qi Yan quarreled with her dozens of times because of the coming out, and finally she broke out and offered to propose. separate.

On the second day of the breakup, the two went back to their respective homes and broke all contacts. They stayed apart for five years.

"Yanyan used to listen to me very much, I told her not to make trouble, she will not make trouble, but her nature is not like this, she just suppressed herself in order to accommodate me. So from the beginning, we were doomed to be inappropriate."

"Of course, I didn't want to understand it until a long time later."

Jiang Yu sighed lightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued to move forward facing the sea breeze. Her long hair was blown up, and the shadow was swallowed by the night.

Lu Zhiqiao followed her unconsciously.

The two of them walked one after the other, stepping into the wet mud area, and the sea surge immediately submerged their feet, and both of their high heels were soaked.

The sea is a bit warm.

After the wave receded, the wind blew, and it was cool. When the next wave came, it became warm again. Alternating warm and cool, a mood like this.

Lu Zhiqiao looked at the tall and beautiful back of the man, feeling vaguely uneasy in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "So you want to save her?"

Jiang Yu didn't answer, stopped, and let the waves caress his feet.

"Yes." She said softly.

Lu Zhiqiao's heart hung up.

Suddenly, Jiang Yu slowly turned around and walked out of the shadow, "But after seeing you, I don't want to anymore."

She stared at Lu Zhiqiao, her eyes were mixed with a variety of emotions, including suddenness, joy, and relief.

Over the years, she has searched, found many women similar to Qi Yan, and regarded them as Qi Yan. But how can there be two identical people in the world? Qi Yan is Qi Yan and cannot be copied. After she realized this, she thought she couldn't let go.

Finally, when she saw Qi Yan again, her first feeling was strange.

She thought that she hadn't seen each other for many years, and people always changed. So she thought about taking it slowly, looking for opportunities little by little, and getting closer slowly.

However, the appearance of Lu Zhiqiao completely pulled her out of the fog.

She was just outside the room, she thought for a long time.

"Yanyan has grown up." Jiang Yu said with a smile, "but what I am thinking about is the ‘child’ she was."

After growing up, Qi Yan is no longer a enthusiastic fire, no longer wantonly sway the passion, the things that have been given to her are all left in the memories over time. The things that hadn't been given to her belonged to another person now. Even if the surface was restrained, the feeling would flow out of the eyes and could not deceive people.

She Jiang Yu, disdain to fight with others.

Another wave of sea surges, this time a little bit fierce, and the water seems to have cooled a little bit directly past the ankles of the two of them.

Jiang Yu raised his hand and took off the ring on the ring finger. The ruby ​​seemed to be flowing with blood, strange and magnificent. It was given to her by Qi Yan from "when I was young".

She stared for a moment, her arms raised.

The ring sank into the sea silently...

Late at night, Lu Zhiqiao had a nightmare.

At the moment she woke up, she opened her eyes and looked into the darkness. She habitually stretched out her hand and patted twice, but did not wait for the light to come on. She was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that she was not in the bedroom at home.

After lying down for a while, sweating uncomfortably on her body, she got up and turned on the lamp, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and sat back and couldn't feel sleepy.

Take a look at the phone, one o'clock in the morning.

She opened the music software, played a song "Let Her Land", subconsciously entered WeChat again, and inadvertently saw the orange cat portrait at the entrance, she was taken aback, and hurriedly clicked in.

It was the dynamic that Qi Yan made at around twelve o'clock.

Share a song: "Let Her Land"

Have a good heart?

The corners of Lu Zhiqiao’s mouth curled up, too late to be happy for the tacit understanding between the two, suddenly realized something, poked the orange cat’s portrait, entered Qi Yan’s circle of friends, and found that the original cold horizontal line disappeared, and the past content-rich dynamics reappeared. Before her eyes.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

She took a deep breath, relieved.

Yanyan is unblocked.

In these days of being blocked, Qi Yan made a lot of news, mostly sharing trivial things in life, as well as photos. Lu Zhiqiao, as if he was a treasure, pulled to the one in front of the shield in one breath, and his empty heart was filled with it for a moment.

The bedside light shone softly on the screen of the phone, and the singing climaxed, making her emotionally surging.

From the beginning to the end, Yanyan was thinking about her, for the future of the two people, carefully and comprehensively, thinking about everything she could think of and what she could not think of. Tonight she really felt at ease, that her words were as reliable and worthy as she thought. She didn't misunderstand the wrong person, and her heart didn't cross each other.

But she kept pressing every step of the way, and didn't give the other party time to breathe.

——You broke someone’s heart, and you want her to pick up the tatters, picking up small pieces patiently, like children playing jigsaw puzzles, maybe even ten years or eight years will not be complete.

Lu Zhiqiao thought of this sentence suddenly, and tears came down.

The song is over again.

She changed to a single loop, wiped away her tears, shook her fingers and gave Qi Yan a thumbs-up, and commented "good night".

That person should be asleep.

Lu Zhiqiao wiped his nose with a tissue, put the phone aside, turned off the light and lay down.

Suddenly, the screen turned on.

In the dark, the light is very dazzling.

She quickly picked it up again and looked at it. It turned out to be a message of words.

【Good night】

Then another article was posted:

【Good dreams】

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