Siheyuan: This is really immoral

After having dinner at Wen’s house.

The sun is at its highest, but its power has been greatly reduced and it no longer has the same lethality as in summer.

All four seasons are pleasant, but early autumn is the best.

The lush green leaves of summer begin to turn yellow slowly, and some of them slowly drift down with the autumn wind. In the near future, the ground will seem to be covered with a golden carpet.

Autumn is hospitable, not only because of the cool breeze and the carpet, but also because of the creaking sound when people step on it.

Lin Zhuang's car rolled over the autumn and brought a fresh fish to Ran Qiuye.

"Qiuye, are you busy?"

"Um...Linzhuang? Have you eaten yet?"

Ran Qiuye immediately put down the clothes and quilt covers she was washing, dried her hands, and went forward to help Lin Zhuang carry the things. When she saw that it was a fresh fish, she was worried that Lin Zhuang had not eaten.

"I've eaten. I have something to do later. I'll make this fish for you tonight."

"Fish...but I don't dare to kill it."

Ran Qiuye was a little scared when she looked at the fish, mainly because it was still jumping around. It would be ok for her to do other things, but she couldn't bring herself to kill a fish that was always moving.

"It's okay, I'll kill it for you later, just do it now."

Ran Qiuye did not try to persuade Lin Zhuang to stay for dinner, saying that he had something to do later. If he were to be forced to stay, it would be somewhat inconsiderate, regardless of whether it would work.

"Are you tired? Come into the house and have a drink of water and rest for a while. I'll be right there."

Lin Zhuang parked the car against the wall and said to her, "It's okay, it's okay. You don't need to call me. Just do your thing. I'll sit here."

After saying that, he picked up a stool and sat down at her doorstep, quietly watching her busy herself.

Lin Zhuang did not help, and Ran Qiuye also speeded up her work, wanting to spend more time with Lin Zhuang. Even though neither of them spoke, Ran Qiuye felt inexplicably happy at that moment.

It was originally the finishing stage, and after she deliberately sped up the process, everything was hung up in a short while.

She wiped the water droplets that splashed on her face when rinsing, turned back with a smile in her eyes.

Said: "I'm done, shall we go back to the house and sit down?"

"it is good."

Ran Qiuye suppressed her shyness and answered a few gossip-seeking questions from her curious neighbors.

Staring at their inquiring eyes, he pushed Lin Zhuang into the room, and after hesitating for a moment, he closed the door.

Lin Zhuang held her in his arms, looked at her tender and fresh face, and asked, "Why are you washing so many things today?"

The atmosphere of conversation lingered between the two people, and the ambiguity mixed into the room where only two people were, fermenting uncontrollably.

At a certain moment, perhaps it was the solitude that gave her the courage. Looking at Lin Zhuang's rolling Adam's apple, she raised her head and bit it.

The snow-white teeth rubbed Lin Zhuang's Adam's apple carefully, and the scattered hair also rubbed against his neck.

The anger gradually rose.

Lin Zhuang stretched out his hand and held the back of her head, suppressing the desire in his voice and asked in a deep voice:

"Anything else this afternoon?"

Ran Qiuye felt something strange, trembled in shock, and her ears suddenly turned red.

You are not a little girl anymore, so how could you not understand the meaning of Lin Zhuang’s words?

But her flushed face made her too embarrassed to speak. However, Lin Zhuang did not give her too long. Seeing that she did not say anything, he made a direct conclusion.

"Okay, now everything is fine."

Before he finished speaking, he had already picked her up amid Ran Qiuye's exclamation.

He strode into the room.

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The autumn wind is blowing outside, and the spring scenery is unique inside the house.

"Be gentle, the neighbors are all at home..."

"It's okay, I'll get you a towel."

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An hour later, Lin Zhuang was still holding the sleeping Ran Qiuye in his arms.

Exercise is good!

We can't forget to exercise on weekends, that is to say...

You have to find a suitable fitness partner, otherwise as soon as you start, the other person will say: Let’s stop here today.

However, Lin Zhuang said that fortunately he had other exercise partners, and one was tonight, so he could use it as a warm-up.

I didn't plan to wake Ran Qiuye up. I'm afraid she would sleep until at least four or five in the afternoon.

After getting dressed, I turned on the water and went straight to the kitchen.

He took the struggling fish out of the bucket, placed it on the chopping board, hit its head hard with the back of the knife, and the next second, it had its belly ripped open.

Fish: Today I really met the King of Hell.

After scraping the scales, I put them on a plate and covered it with a bamboo basket to prevent cats from coming over when they smell the fishy smell.

When she returned to the room, Ran Qiuye was sleeping soundly and didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable with Lin Zhuang's departure.

Lin Zhuang pinched her delicate little nose with a wicked smile. When Ran Qiuye felt difficulty breathing in her sleep, she frowned and subconsciously opened her mouth to breathe.

After a few seconds, the discomfort became more and more intense. She brushed her nose with her hand, but Lin Zhuang's hand was slapped away by her. She seemed to be worried that the strange thing would torment her again. She turned sideways and faced away from Lin Zhuang.

Lin Zhuang no longer wanted to tease her. Even if it was only an hour, the girl was already tormented. (I don't know the average length of time, but according to the data from my readers, the average is one hour*-*)

After all, teaching is not an easy thing. During this period, Ran Qiuye served as a teacher, but she always said that she could not teach Lin Zhuang, the rogue student, well. Lin Zhuang naturally disagreed with her point of view. When he stood up, he also said that he could not teach Ran Qiuye in front of him well. Finally, Ran Qiuye was the first to beg for mercy and said that today's class would end here.

Lin Zhuang let her go only after he saw that she had surrendered and was indeed tired.

As his thoughts turned, Lin Zhuang looked towards the desk in her room.

I opened the notebook on her desk with a pen on it, and it was full of content related to the class.

The handwriting reflects the person. Ran Qiuye's handwriting is round, vigorous, beautiful, elegant and graceful. Each word is tightly arranged on the paper.

There is also her calligraphy practice next to it.

Lin Zhuang tore off the last blank page from the notebook, picked up the pencil but hesitated for a moment. His handwriting... was really a bit embarrassing.

His father in his previous life taught him all kinds of skills, but this word...it's hard to describe!!

I picked up the pen and wrote a few words to remind her to get more rest. The fish had been killed for her, so she should remember to get rid of it at night and not think about saving money!

After writing, he pressed a cup of water on the table and left.

As for the curious looks of her neighbors and the sight of several women sitting at the door of a house whispering and glancing at him from time to time, Lin Zhuang knew that this was an organization similar to the intelligence station at the entrance of the village. They could make you famous or bring you disgrace.

Lin Zhuang kept his distance from this, as he had suffered a lot from it in his previous life.

I remember one time, he brought a girl home in the first year, but he broke up in the second year so he naturally didn’t bring her home. They said he bought the woman and ran away when he got the chance…

Another time, when his sister was in college, she stayed at home for a few months because of the epidemic at school. Unexpectedly, someone in the village said that she was in confinement...

Just, it's outrageous.