There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The message was sent half an hour ago, followed by two "cute" emojis, Qi Yan suddenly felt that his heart was about to melt, holding the phone and laughing.

[Waiting for your return [cute][cute]]

She replied.

-Guru

The stomach screamed.

Qi Yan put down the phone, took out the lunch boxes one by one and opened them. String beans, eggplants, boiled pork slices... turned out to be her favorite Chinese dishes, smelling very good.

There is also a lunch box with sliced ​​pineapple chunks.

She sat down to eat.

The amount of each dish is small, just enough for one person to eat, and the taste is no different from that of domestic restaurants. Obviously, it was made with care. Qi Yan was tired and hungry today, and was a little gobbled up, eating everything except the ingredients, and then slowly tasting the fruit.

After eating, she called the car rental company and said that the car had broken down on Tassan's side and did not drive back. The staff wanted to deduct her deposit, she didn't care, and she hung up with a rant.

Dilapidated car. If it weren't for her fear of revealing|causing|robbing|robbing her, she would rent a luxury car. The quality was better and it wouldn't break down halfway. Throwing her in the wilderness would almost never come back. Qi Yan thought.

But then I thought about it, if it didn't happen, she would not go to the factory to ask for help, and would not meet Joe Joe.

Some things are fixed in the dark...

The sky gradually dimmed, and the street lights lit up with stars.

After eating the pineapple, Qi Yan cleaned up the lunch boxes, packed them into the trash can, and walked around the house as a walk for digestion. Then he brushed his teeth, climbed onto the bed, and buried himself in the blanket that smelled of Lu Zhiqiao.

Time passed by every minute.

She hoped that the person would come back soon, but also hoped that time would go a little bit slower.

There are many things I want to say, but I don't know where to start, and I don't have a clue. Is she going to express love to Lu Zhiqiao straightforwardly? Then tell the other person: I have overcome cowardice, I am happy because I see you, I can accept everything about you, and I want to accompany you forever.

It was only half a month since Xiu Zhan said "fear" that night, she turned so fast, maybe Lu Zhiqiao would not believe her at all? Or, to be disappointed in her and regard her as a "scum girl".

Qi Yan was upset, closed his eyes, desperately sniffing the smell of the pillow.

She knew that Jojo cared about her.

A tiny look in her eyes, an inadvertent movement, and a careless remark could set off a violent hurricane in Lu Zhiqiao's heart. Just as she was worried about each other's reaction at the moment, they were always so concerned about each other's feelings.

Since someone has to say it, it's better to let her speak first.

Qi Yan let out a sigh of relief, turned over, lay on his stomach, buried his face in the pillow, and curled his mouth.

As the night darkened, there were fewer pedestrians on the street, only the street lights were on lonely, and the cars were speeding across the road, leaving the sound of rubbing against the air.

There was a slight noise from the door.

Qi Yan sat on the bed and checked Weibo. Domestic netizens were discussing topics such as which celebrity had cheated and who walked on the red carpet. She raised her head and saw Lu Zhiqiao coming in from the outside, and the two eyes met.

"Back." She put down the phone and smiled at her.

Lu Zhiqiao looked a little tired, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw Qi Yan, his cold eyebrows softened. She nodded, put her bag on the table, and asked while changing slippers, "Are you full for dinner?"

"Hey—" Qi Yan pointed to the trash can, "the box is swept clean."

Lu Zhiqiao looked in the direction and smiled relievedly: "It's good to be used to eating." After saying that, he walked to the suitcase, opened it, and took out the night skirt and disposable inner ku, "I will take a bath first."

"Um."

She took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

There was a rustle inside, and there was the sound of pattering water.

The surroundings were quiet, and the sound of water drops hitting the tiled floor was particularly abrupt. Qi Yan brushed the phone absently, the sound of water ticking as if it was on her heart, and the frequency of the beating was chaotic. She inadvertently looked up and saw an inner|clothes shoulder strap leaking out of the gap in the suitcase.

Purple, very "mature|female" color.

She became more nervous.

The bathroom was full of smoke, and Lu Zhiqiao was standing under the shower shower, warm water flowing from her shoulders along the spine line, comfortably relieved of fatigue, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and let the water flood her cheeks.

There have been a lot of things in these two days. Especially today, the plan to visit the factory was unexpectedly interrupted. She had to move forward with the following arrangements, and she was so busy. When people are extremely tired, their mood will inevitably be irritable. In addition, the red rash on her body is very itchy and all kinds of uncomfortable. She almost relies on the will to suppress her emotions, so she does not respond to the few slow subordinates. Get angry.

But as soon as she entered the door, all her bad emotions disappeared at the moment she saw Qi Yan, leaving nothing but joy.

This half a month has passed like half a year, the taste of separation is a knife, and countless **** scars have been drawn on her heart, even if the pain can only endure. For countless nights, she dreamed of Qi Yan, or left her, or walked towards her, causing her world to turn upside down, and after waking up, it was awful and lonely.

She just said she didn't give up, and she was willing to wait for as long as possible.

Obviously they have never been together, but they meet again today, but it seems like they have been lost and regained.

She won't lose her again this time.

After the shower, Lu Zhiqiao put on his nightdress.

The style of the sling is very short and can barely cover the buttocks. The big v-neck is embedded with black lace, which makes the "career line" deeper and more charming. This was given to her by Jiang Yu last time. She looked good in style and texture, and suitable for one person. She brought it on the trip, but she didn't expect that there was one person in the room.

She was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, blushing to the root of her ears, as if about to bleed.

How to do?

Only this one, when I wear it out and be seen by Yanyan, I am afraid that she is seduce|attracting her.

In case it catches fire...

After tangling for a while, Lu Zhiqiao took a bath towel and put it on, slowly drying his hair, and then walked out of the bathroom with his scalp, and glanced at the bed with a guilty gaze.

The person is absent.

She was stunned, and turned her gaze to the balcony. Qi Yan stood there and looked out, with a tall back and two slender and straight legs that were particularly eye-catching. The same is a nightdress with a suspender, with a slightly conservative style, but looks more lusty than her.

She looked stunned.

The man suddenly turned around, his eyes caught off guard, and he was taken aback.

Lu Zhiqiao hurriedly removed his eyes and tightened the towel.

This morning I wore high heels and walked a lot, and my calf was a little sore. She went to the sofa and sat down, bowed her head, and squeezed her calf. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Qi Yan approaching, and there was a wind blowing in his ears, and people sat next to her.

Qi Yan didn't say a word, bent down to grab Lu Zhiqiao's ankle|ankle, and put it on his knee, tentatively kneading|pressing with his fingertips, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavier.

It's like back in Songshan.

The trousers that Lu Zhiqiao wore at that time, although thin, acted as a barrier, preventing Qi Yan from directly touching the skin and alleviating some sensitivity. But this time there was no cover, and the temperature of the fingertips jumped in the pores, causing her heart to scream.

Qi Yan lowered his head, his expression was focused, his movements were careful and meticulous, as if he was caring for a treasure of art.

Deng Ying enveloped her face, glamorous and enchanting.

Lu Zhiqiao stared at her intently, his heart beating faster, and he couldn't even speak at all for a while, "Why are you... over there in the factory?"

"I went to shoot the baobab tree. The car broke down halfway. I saw a factory building nearby and I wanted to find someone to help." Qi Yan explained briefly, without raising his head.

This body has poor physical strength and prefers to wear high heels. He can't stand his calf when he walks a little way.

It's not possible without her by her side, not even a person who squeezes his shoulders and beats his legs.

She can't do without her either.

"What kind of car?"

"Rent, Silver Xiali."

Lu Zhiqiao's pupils shrank suddenly, the silver-gray car flashed in his mind, and he murmured, "So it's really you..."

"What?" Qi Yan looked up in shock.

"On the day I arrived, I saw a series of silver cars on the road. I opened the windows. I felt that the people inside were very similar to you, but I was not sure." Lu Zhiqiao's voice was low.

At that time, I thought I was thinking of being sick, and seeing everyone was like Qi Yan, and I laughed at myself fiercely.

Now I only want to be afraid.

If Qi Yan's car didn't break down and didn't go to the factory to find someone, they would have missed it.

This country is big or small, and there is a huge crowd. Where will she go to find her.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Just after taking a shower, her cheeks were slightly flushed, like a pink and beautiful peach blossom, her eyes were filled with water, and the black moles of tears seemed to drip at any time, so pitiful.

Qi Yan stared at her face, confused for a while, and his nose was a bit sore, but quickly recovered his expression, "Is it sure it is me now?"

"Um."

"I spent two days in the capital. I originally planned to finish shooting the scenery today and go to the next country tomorrow. Who knows, alas—" Qi Yan reluctantly shook his head, lowered his head and continued to help her press her calf.

Lu Zhiqiao blinked, suffocated his tears, and said with a smile: "If you know you are traveling, if you don't know, you think it's an escape. You wear that floral dress... Honestly, I almost didn't recognize it. come out."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"How can you make yourself so embarrassed?"

"Follow the locals." The smile on Qi Yan's face stiffened, covering a trace of unnaturalness under his eyes. "It feels like Africa is more'primitive', mysterious, and the scenery is beautiful. It's suitable for outdoor adventure, especially when you see elephants. , Rhinos, giraffes...I take landscape photos on my camera, which is not enough."

She did not mention the robbery.

It's all over, there is no danger, and I don't want to say it to make Qiaoqiao worry.

She shrugged and smiled more relaxedly.

"Now there are only the North and South poles in the world. I haven't gone to the North Pole... I've been to Iceland before. I think I've been to the South Pole. You can consider the South Pole and make arrangements this winter."

"You just go to Mars." Lu Zhiqiao grinned.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and nodded seriously: "You can, yeah, tie me a skyward monkey."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Continue to press alternately for a while, the soreness of the calf gradually eased, Lu Zhiqiao leaned on Qi Yan's shoulder and yawned, feeling his eyelids a little heavy.

"Does it still hurt?" Qi Yan asked softly.

She was awake suddenly, shook her head, put her legs down, "I'll make a call to Niu Zai." After speaking, she got up to get her mobile phone and looked at the time. It was ten o'clock, and said to Qi Yan hurriedly, "You go to bed first."

As I walked, the bath towel drooped to a corner, revealing a faint black lace.

Qi Yan's eyes were dim, his throat slid unconsciously, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Shall we sleep in a bed?"

Glanced at the big bed.

Lu Zhiqiao looked at him, his face flushed suddenly, a touch of shame flashed across his eyes, and he whispered, "It's not that I haven't slept."

"good."

Qi Yan coughed slightly and pursed his lips.

There are many mosquitoes in the summer night, and the mosquitoes in Africa are particularly fierce. One bite a big bag, it will not disappear for a few days. Lu Zhiqiao was standing on the balcony and talking on the phone. In less than a minute, he got three bags on his leg, and the itch spread quickly.

There was nothing wrong with her daughter at home, she asked a few words, hung up the phone, and turned around, she saw Qi Yan leaning on the table and looking at her.

The squiggly brown eyes, like a whirlpool, drag her into the deepest.

The heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

"Why... why are you still awake?" She blushed, and her words were uncomfortable.

Qi Yan smiled softly: "Waiting for you."

There was an electric current flowing through his chest|mouth, Lu Zhiqiao shook his hand, the bath towel didn't hold it, spread out, and fell off.

The dark purple dress, with narrow straps and inlaid black lace|silk lace, the long "career line" was exposed to the air, and traces of pink and brown under the lace could be vaguely seen.

Qi Yan took a breath, his pupils shrank abruptly, and the neurites in his brain jumped up.

The throat is astringent, a bit dry, and itchy.

What she wanted to say was brewing in her heart, but she was dissipated by the sudden stimulus, and it was thrown behind her head. The thought came out, and she couldn't hold it down.

Lu Zhiqiao was stunned for a few seconds, hurriedly picked up the bath towel and put it on, bowed his head and walked quickly past her, took the computer and sat at the table with his back facing her, and said: "You go to sleep, I have an email to send. ....."

After speaking, he raised his hand to cover his cheek, the temperature was astonishingly hot.

Looking at her embarrassed back, Qi Yan lowered his eyes and smiled, and the more he felt that she was charming, and she was tempted, so he walked slowly over, bending over and leaning closer: "It's not that I haven't seen it. It turns out that Mr. Lu So shy, huh?"

The heat hit his ears, and Lu Zhiqiao shuddered, pursing his lips.

"President Lu?"

"Don't call me that."

"Then what am I calling?" Qi Yan got even more vigorous, and moved closer, his mouth almost touching her ears.

Lu Zhiqiao tilted his head, his eyes filled with shame, and said softly: "In front of you...there is no President Lu, only Qiaoqiao."

The breath in the ear suddenly deepened.

The air is silent.

In the chest|in the chest, in the throat, and on the wrists, there are pounding heartbeats everywhere.

For a moment, a gentle whisper came from behind: "Good night, Joe~"

"..."

The night is deep and silent, and the waning moon glows with a gloomy light.

The Kanonese don’t seem to like to live overnight. After dark, even in the city center, there are not many people on the street. The night here is extremely quiet, as if returning to the original state, lying on the bed, as if you can hear from ancient times. Xiangming in the grassland.

Qi Yan couldn't sleep, and was full in the afternoon. Although he closed his eyes at this moment, he was very conscious.

She smelled the familiar scent, and heard the sound of Lu Zhiqiao typing on the keyboard. It was very soft, quickly, and occasionally paused, and disappeared after a short while. Then there was a deliberately light footstep, rustling for a while.

The lights were turned off and the surroundings plunged into darkness.

The mattress was gently lifted, and the side was sunken a little, with body temperature and fragrance.

Qi Yan became excited inexplicably, his arm like an iron block attracted by magnetic force, and couldn't help but want to look aside. She was afraid of scaring Lu Zhiqiao, so she didn't move.

Good for talking before going to bed.

Some things should be said.

Waiting for a moment, Qi Yan quietly opened his eyes and turned his neck, seeing nothing in the darkness.

"Jojo..."

She lay on her side, reaching out to hug Lu Zhiqiao.

"Sorry, I left you alone for a lot. Actually, I'm not as brave as I thought. I'm not perfect at all, but I want to understand. We...Jojo?"

After talking for a long time, people didn't respond.

Qi Yan moved closer and was stunned when he heard Lu Zhiqiao's steady and deep breathing.

Are you falling asleep?

When Qi Yan woke up the next day, Lu Zhiqiao was no longer in the room.

She hurriedly got up to wash, put on her clothes, and called Lu Zhiqiao. After learning that the other party was in the company, thinking that she had nothing to do, she went there.

Today is very busy. Lu Zhiqiao sat in the conference room all morning, Qi Yan waited outside, but he didn't even see her.

At noon, people came out, but just went to the toilet.

There is no time to look at her.

Fortunately, she had a familiar face yesterday. Everyone thought she was a member of the head office, but it didn't cause any objection. During the period, Mr. Zhang's assistant, Xiao He, came to give her coffee.

Looking at this posture, I am afraid that lunch will be eaten in it.

Qi Yan drank his last sip of coffee, and was thinking about it when he saw a manager-like person calling a small clerk and asked him to go to the cafeteria to order food.

The little clerk was very attentive, ran up and down after being busy, and came up with food in a short while. The two bags in his left hand contained more than a dozen boxes of lunch, and the separate bag in his right hand could not be seen, but it was obviously of better quality and printed with patterns.

He was about to be sent into the meeting room when Qi Yan suddenly stood up and stopped him: "Wait a minute."

"???"

"What's in it?" Qi Yan asked, pointing to the printed bag.

The little clerk was taken aback. Seeing her questioning momentum, he thought it was the head of the head office, and subconsciously said: "Private kitchen, prepared for President Lu."

Gee.

There are so many people in the conference room who eat ordinary boxed lunches, but they just prepare private dishes for Lu Zhiqiao so that she can eat better in front of everyone? I can't get off the stage directly.

The young man was stunned, he just graduated.

Qi Yan lowered his face, pointed to the private kitchen and said, "Take it back. Let Mr. Lu eat the box lunch."

"Huh?" He was stunned. "What if Mr. Lu is unhappy?"

Qi Yan sighed, ignored him, grabbed two bags of lunch and entered the meeting room.

Everyone's eyes focused on her.

Including Lu Zhiqiao.

"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, the canteen is a bit slower and there are not many dishes. If you are not used to eating, I will go and order something else." Qi Yan smiled naturally, and took out a box of lunch from the bag and put it in front of Lu Zhiqiao.

Lu Zhiqiao reacted quickly, no waves in his eyes, and smiled lightly: "It's okay, everyone eats the same."

Qi Yan nodded, handed out boxes of lunch to the others one by one, and then quit.

The young man was still at the door.

......

The afternoon was the preparatory work for the trade show. Lu Zhiqiao and a group of managers went to the exhibition venue, and Qi Yan also followed and served as her assistant.

Busy until the sun went down, Lu Zhiqiao declined President Zhang's invitation to dinner, and went back to the apartment with Qi Yan.

As soon as he entered the door, Qi Yan threw the bag away, grabbed the water and drank it.

"I am exhausted..."

After filling half a bottle of water, she pulled a tissue and wiped her mouth, panting, and was suddenly hugged from behind.

"Qi Yan—"

With a scented breath|smear to my ears, his voice is low and hoarse.

Qi Yan trembled and grabbed her hand, his nasal hummed softly.

"Answer me a question."

"you say."

"do you want......"

Lu Zhiqiao tightened his arms, buried his face against her neck, closed his eyes, and muttered in his mouth, "Being our daughter's mother?"

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