There are always teachers who want parents

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It was a dream.

Her body was dripping with sweat, and the pillow and sheets were wet and damp. She opened her mouth and took a deep breath.

At night, the cool wind blows, mixed with the salty and wet atmosphere, a lonely and desolate waning moon hangs high in the sky, the sound of waves beating the wet mud can be faintly heard from the beach, the surroundings are dark, only stars and lights.

Lu Zhiqiao leaned on the railing with her elbows, her shoulders slightly bent, staring at the looming outline of the tent on the beach, her thoughts drifted away.

It was only half of the holiday, but she felt that half a lifetime was as long. In just a few days, it seemed that she had experienced countless things.

The island is a paradise isolated from the world. Here, she forgot her original self and took off the heavy mask, revealing the most real and most unbearable things inside. She couldn't look directly at it, and even almost faced death face to face.She began to think about who she was, what she wanted to do, and what was the meaning of her life.

Everything started with that person.

Where did she think about these things in the past, where did she have so many unrealistic worries, and where did she find trouble for herself.Her life has been separated by a chasm called sin. In the first 21 years, she was herself, and in the next 11 years, she was a numb dead machine.

But today she came back to life, she really felt the feeling of being nervous and being cared about, that feeling was enough to break her cold mechanical shell, and gouged deeply into her soft heart.

She suddenly realized that she wanted it so much.

Like a traveler looking for an oasis in the desert.

Qi Yan, could it be a mirage?

There are many, many people who treat her well, and there are also many, many people who care about her. She will not be moved and dedicate everything just because of a little favor from others.But Qi Yan was different, maybe she was attracted to that person early on, but she just didn't know it, so if Qi Yan did these things that anyone could do, it made her throbbing.

However, people like Qi Yan are destined to not belong to the same world as her.

How could she like Qi Yan?

Will not.

Lu Zhiqiao was distracted, and didn't notice that the glass door behind her was quietly opened, and suddenly an arm was wrapped around her waist. She was caught off guard and hugged from behind, screaming loudly, but her throat was covered by warm palms.

"Qi—"

"Shh."

The light and quiet fragrance of shampoo penetrated into the nose, which was very familiar, and the warm breath came from the side of the ear: "Can't sleep?"

Lu Zhiqiao hummed softly, her heart beating faster suddenly.

"I can't sleep either." Qi Yan kissed her ear, "Chat with me."

"……it is good."

Then, there was a long silence.

The strength around the waist didn't slacken, on the contrary, it became even tighter. Qi Yan pressed his chin against her face, his breathing was a little heavy, and his voice was hoarse: "Are you scared today?"

Unexpectedly, he just asked this question. Lu Zhiqiao paused, thinking that he had been watched for his appearance, and there was nothing to deny, so he nodded frankly: "I'm afraid."

"I'm afraid too."

"?"

"I'm afraid you'll be poisoned, I'm afraid you will die, I'm afraid there will be no more of you in my world." Qi Yan said calmly.

Lu Zhiqiao's heart trembled, her breathing stopped for a few seconds, she didn't speak, and waited for Qi Yan to continue.

"When you were sent in for emergency treatment, I thought of my grandfather. He was a very kind and kind person who loved me very much. When I was nine years old, he had a serious illness. He didn't get over it. He passed away. I remember clearly A few minutes before he was rescued, he was still saying that he would cook sweet and sour pork ribs for me when he recovered from his illness, and then, within two hours, he..."

Throat choked, lower lip clenched.

There was a slow, deep breathing sound from the back, calm and lengthy.

"I never had sweet and sour pork ribs again."

Lu Zhiqiao grabbed her hand lying in front of her suddenly, her brows clenched into a ball, and she clenched it tightly, holding her breath and the pain in her chest was unbearable.

"I thought at the time, if you are gone, I will take all the money in your card, take Niuniu as my own, and then go to your grave every day to play disco."

"Hahahahaha."

Qi Yan laughed aloud as he spoke, his narrow and deep eyes were bent like the waning moon in the sky, a crystal tear was squeezed out and slipped down quietly. "In the end, I will forget about you and find a stepmother for Niuniu."

"Lu Zhiqiao."

"It's a good thing you didn't die."

"I don't want your two dollars, and I don't want to find a stepmother for Niuniu."

"I think I can be her second mother." Qi Yan tilted his head and pecked the corner of her lips, "What do you think? The child is her own mother."