There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The warm|hot breath is sprinkled on the back|neck, the fragrance diffuses, first is the cold citrus, fresh and indifferent, and then slowly transitions to the thick sandalwood, rich and refreshing.

This person is introverted and conservative. He always speaks very implicitly, and he has to bend his confession.

Qi Yan grabbed the hand that crossed her waist, her heart was like a wild horse running happily and violently, joy was not enough to describe her mood at the moment, she felt that she had fallen into a whirlpool, and she was confused and confused. It will take off and explode like fireworks in one second.

Jojo has changed.

He took the initiative to confess to her.

But it doesn't seem to have changed.

Still so subtle

"Huh?" Qi Yan turned around and raised his eyebrows, pretending to not know, "Why is the'little' mother?"

She deliberately bit the word "small" seriously.

After turning around, Lu Zhiqiao was forced to leave her fragrant hair, raised his face, and did not react for a while, and said, "Are you going to be an aunt?"

"..."

Qi Yan couldn't help being jealous. He moved his gaze down and fell in front of her, as if to say to himself: "As far as you are older than me, you should be the'big' mother."

Lu Zhiqiao lowered his head, looked at himself, and then at Qi Yan, his face was hot, he frowned in shame, and stretched out his hand to pinch her.

She cooperatively said "Ouch".

"Then you agreed?"

"Promise what?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that she was deliberately messing up, Lu Zhiqiao was not annoyed. He hugged her waist and said seriously: "Be my family." After speaking, he pursed his lips and smiled, adding: "Girlfriend."

family......

Qi Yan's heart trembled slightly, and his nose suddenly became sore.

It was like being wrapped in a warm torrent, rolling her into the long river of memories. She remembered that quarrel. Wasn't the reason why she was sad because Lu Zhiqiao never regarded her as family? When she left 901 that day, all she was thinking about was that she really made a mistake and became a cheap bone. It was sore, painful, and angry. But all the emotions added up can't be worth the warm affection.

She loves Lu Zhiqiao, thinking about the other's goodness, and doesn't want to deny all her past experiences just because of a quarrel.

So she calmed down quickly, thought for a long time, and wrote the letter to Lu Zhiqiao. With tentative hope.

May I find a beloved for the rest of my life.

If Lu Zhiqiao gives up, the beloved can be someone else, if Lu Zhiqiao does not give up, her beloved is her.

After going around, they finally returned to each other. Becoming a family member and staying with each other for the rest of her life is the most profound and affectionate promise she has ever received.

When Qi Yan looked at Lu Zhiqiao, his eyes were slightly wet, and he nodded lightly.

"Girlfriend..." She didn't want to cry, so she blinked, and said in a playful tone: "Isn't that supposed to call Auntie? Why did she become a little mom?"

When you are in love, you call auntie, and you only call mother when you are married. She can understand the difference between the two titles, so she can't even bluff her.

Lu Zhiqiao's face was blank.

Gee.

Forget it.

Qi Yan thought to himself and coughed slightly, "Do you want to marry first and love later?"

Lu Zhiqiao suddenly realized that his face turned red, "It's not impossible."

"That won't work."

"?"

The afterglow of the setting sun spilled in through the window, and Lu Zhiqiao’s ink-like eyes were stained dark brown. Seeing Qi Yan tilting her head and raising her eyebrows, she thought she was unwilling. The luster in her eyes dimmed instantly, and even the moles of tears were lost. Brilliance.

Qi Yan sighed, shook his head helplessly, and reached out to pinch her ears, "I have considered Niuniu as my own daughter. You, you, are not willing to let me be stubborn. I'm a mother." The corners of his mouth rose unknowingly.

Jojo, who has no love experience, is like a blank sheet of paper.

She took the pen and taught her how to draw lines, draw up the draft, refine and fill in color, and paint what she wanted to look like.

The more stupid she is, the more she wants to teach her what love is and how to love, and then she can also be happy because of Lu Zhiqiao's happiness.

Lu Zhiqiao stared at her for two seconds, then let out a chuckle, leaned forward and put his face on her shoulder, "Okay, Aunt Yan."

The room was silent. The two were close to each other. They could clearly hear each other's breathing, smell the smell of sweat on each other's body, feel the heartbeat and body temperature, even if they were silent, there was still warmth flowing.

Qi Yan closed his eyes and raised his hand to stroke Lu Zhiqiao's hair, twisting the silky curly hair with his fingertips, gently rubbing |

"Jojo..."

"Um?"

"I'm sorry." She whispered softly, "You have to bear a lot by yourself."

The person in his arms moved.

"I used to be too confident. No, I was arrogant. I felt that I was omnipotent and could solve everything. But in fact, this kind of thinking is very reckless, naive, and irresponsible. Now I accept my cowardice and accept my own insufficiency. Perfect, no matter what the future is, I want to be with you. Only by my side and seeing you, I will be happy... The three of us form a home."

She took a breath and pressed her face against Lu Zhiqiao's hair.

Lu Zhiqiao was startled, pecked her shoulders comfortingly, raised his head, stared at her for a long time, and said with a smile: "Where is there any perfect person, in fact... what you said that day gave me a sigh of relief. I suddenly found that you too. Negative emotions, I’m not alone anymore. I think we are the same. I’m closer to you, I see you more real and feel at ease.”

As he spoke, his eyes gradually turned red.

Qi Yan hurriedly leaned over and gently kissed the mole. "Don't cry."

Lu Zhiqiao's eyelashes trembled and laughed.

"You said you let me find a beloved for the rest of my life, didn't you think that my beloved could only be you?"

"Think about it."

"Then you still—"

"Shhh."

Qi Yan raised his index finger to his lips, made a silent gesture, and was silent for a moment, holding her face with both hands, "Lu Zhiqiao, I love you."

Thin|soft lips slowly moved over, touched, did not kiss immediately|kiss, rubbed gently against her lips for a while, then moved little by little, regardless of the gorgeous lipstick on it, followed The creamy chocolate scent gradually deepened.

She is sweet, faintly sour and astringent. The first taste is full of surprises, and the aftertaste is endless. The more you explore, the more attractive.

Qi Yan squeezed Lu Zhiqiao's chin with one hand and supported the back of his head with one hand. The moment he was emotionally upset, he became a little agitated, but he exercised restraint for fear that the other party might feel uncomfortable.

Lu Zhiqiao closed his eyes and took it passively, his hands and feet softened, and occasionally wanted to respond, being stronger, but not under his control, and melted into a pool of water.

The air in the lungs was exhausted, and the heartbeat became more rapid, and I finally knew to stop.

The lipstick is so muddy that both of them are full of mouths.

Lu Zhiqiao whispered in Qi Yan's ear|He breathed, only feeling the fire was hard to quench, and didn't want to separate for a moment, so he asked: "I will go back the day after tomorrow. Are you...with me?"

She knew that Qi Yan was on a tourist trip, and she guessed that there were still many places left, but the two happened to meet him in one place. If Qi Yan wants to go northward, she can only return home alone, and she will have to wait a few days before being reunited at home. In her own heart, she hopes that the two can go back together.

These days of longing are overflowing, and there are traces of Qi Yan everywhere in the house. I don't know if Qi Yan will laugh at her when he goes back.

I feel ashamed to think of it.

"There are still a few countries that haven't been to..." Qi Yan subconsciously said, and he took a sigh of relief, and felt that he was still in the mood. He turned his head to find her earlobe, grinding and sucking.

Lu Zhiqiao suddenly deflated, his eyes flashed and lost, but he was teased|to tremble, "Be careful when traveling alone, and remember to locate me wherever you are." His throat was stuffy|snorted, "I'll wait." You go home......"

"Hahaha."

Qi Yan chased her dodging ears and suddenly laughed, "Why are you like my mother."

The next second, there was a slight tingling in the shoulder.

Was bitten.

Lu Zhiqiao habitually wanted to pull her hair, and his fingers searched for a handful of air behind his back. It suddenly occurred to him that the waterfall-like waist-length hair had been cut off.

"Talking."

"Um?"

"Raise your hair."

Qi Yan was startled and hugged her tightly: "Okay."

Lu Zhiqiao touched Qi Yan intimately, kissed her hair with her lips covered in lipstick, and his mouth was sticky.

"I'm not going anymore." Qi Yan said suddenly, "Go home with you."

"why?"

"Wait for your holiday, we will go together."

Lu Zhiqiao was trembling again, his breathing became a little anxious, "Go if you want, don't give in to me."

"No." Qi Yan tilted his head and kissed her ears. Seeing that she couldn't avoid it, she could only hum|chill, her heart softened and her voice couldn't help but muffled, "I want to see the beautiful scenery with you."

Lu Zhiqiao half-opened his lips, and before he could speak, he was blocked by a strong breath.

After dinner, the sky gradually darkened. Lu Zhiqiao and Qi Yan walked around the apartment building and went around.

The summer heat in the day has not completely subsided, the outside is still very hot, there are not many people on the street, most of them are blacks and Asians, blacks can not see clearly if they look at them from a distance, if they wear dark clothes, they are equivalent to invisibility, and melt in. You can't see them at all in the night, you have to pay special attention to them when you walk and drive.

Asians are basically Chinese, in twos and threes. In addition to the New Taipei Group, there are other Chinese-funded companies nearby, and most of them are employees. When passing by, hearing them speak their mother tongue will inevitably produce an illusion in China.

Holding hands, the two of them wandered freely, passing by a handicraft shop selling wood carvings, Lu Zhiqiao stopped and took a look.

The owner is the local Xiao Hei, speaking with a strong accent in English, he said that Lu Zhiqiao saw a wooden sculpture in the shape of a puppy and thought it was very cute. It happened that his daughter was a dog, so he bought it.

"You can buy this too, it's very good." The shopkeeper picked up an elephant wood carving and handed it to her.

Lu Zhiqiao shook his head, tactfully refused, and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper picked up two or three big wooden sculptures, chased them, and stuffed them in front of her desperately, muttering in his mouth to ask her to buy them.

"Backup!" Qi Yan shouted angrily.

The shopkeeper was startled and ran back in despair.

Lu Zhiqiao took Qi Yan's arm tight, and the two walked away quickly. I bought some mangoes under the apartment building. There are no rare specialties here, only the fruits are big, sweet and cheap.

Back to the room, the two took a shower and blow their hair.

Lu Zhiqiao washed the mangoes, peeled and cut them into small plates, pierced toothpicks, and put them on the table, "Yes, you eat mangoes by yourself. I will have a video conference."

After speaking, his face was hot.

Qi Yan hugged her and kissed her, and put a piece of mango into her mouth, "You eat the first bite."

After feeding three yuan in a row, Lu Zhiqiao chewed on her cheeks and grinned. He had to break free from her arms and sat down at the table with the computer in his hand.

It’s the afternoon in North America. It’s working hours. Lu Zhiqiao wants to have a short meeting with the management of the North American branch. The original plan was to go back to China, but she doesn’t like procrastination. If it can be resolved as soon as possible, there are other things to be busy after returning. .

She turned on the computer, put on the headphones, took a long-sleeved thin coat and put it on.

Qi Yan ate the mango by the side and stayed with her quietly without interruption.

At work, Lu Zhiqiao had no distractions and was able to quickly enter the state. She stared at the computer screen, her soft profile lines showing a bit pierced, her brows were calm, and she said a few words from time to time. Her voice became clearer and calmer, as if she was able to permeate a strong and powerful aura.

But Qi Yan knew that once he left the workplace, in front of her, Lu Zhiqiao immediately softened into a puddle of water, and was tuned in a few words | blushing and embarrassed, joyful but restrained, like a piece of sweet|soft cotton candy. By tasting.

She loves her two looks.

The more I look at it, the more I think about the crazy night, the imprisoned hands, the forbearing voice, the more itchy my heart...

The meeting was not long, and it ended in about half an hour. Lu Zhiqiao turned off the camera, took off the headset, and sat in front of the computer for a while. He suddenly felt the sight of the woman next to him. When he turned his head, he saw Qi Yan's eyes scorching. Staring at yourself.

I don't know how many times my heart missed.

"What are you looking at?" she blushed.

Qi Yan held his face, his throat slid, got up and hugged her, teasing: "Do your subordinates know that you are so soft in private?"

This person is starting to be rude again.

Lu Zhiqiao glared at her, patted his hand off his shoulder, "brush my teeth."

"Oh."

Qi Yan obediently went into the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and when he came out, he saw Lu Zhiqiao sitting on the bed with his mobile phone. He had already taken off the thin long sleeves, revealing the suspender nightdress inside, dark purple with black lace, charming And **** | sense.

Her heart was hot, a little dry, she pretended to hold the camera and sat aside, "show you the photos I took."

Lu Zhiqiao put down the phone, leaned forward curiously, and involuntarily wrapped her arm, next to her.

There are hundreds of photos in the camera, recording the landscapes, grasslands, mountains, woods, animals, waterfalls on the road from South Africa to Garonne... A few of them are scenes of the streets of cities in various countries, and each one is Can be used as wallpaper, connected together like a static documentary, showing the African continent south of the equator.

Lu Zhiqiao stared at the camera screen and looked straight. There was a hint of surprise in his dark pupils. He sighed, "I think we can have a photography exhibition or a photo collection."

She was a little envious of Qi Yan.

Be free, go wherever you want, and be able to arrange time at will.

But she is busy at work, and she has to wait for the holidays if she wants to go out.

"Well, I'm planning to publish a photo album." Qi Yan smiled, and stretched his arms around her shoulders, "When the time comes, you will help me think of a name."

"good."

Lu Zhi Qiaoyi | Nestled in Qi Yan's arms, he shrank into the quilt| bedding, his arms squeezing the "career line" in front of him became more seductive, pink and white, like cotton candy.

The tip of the nose is lingering with the fragrance of the shower gel, a faint faint and pleasant smell, faintly urging a certain kind of sentiment.

Qi Yan's heart is dry|hot, her eyes linger on Lu Zhiqiao x, she only feels the nerves in her temples jump suddenly, she can't help lowering her head and kisses Lu Zhiqiao's face, her voice is low and hoarse: "Qiao Qiao... "

"Um?"

Lu Zhiqiao seemed to be a little nervous when he noticed that the atmosphere was different.

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