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The night they met, the crazy memory of the hotel, the countless teasings with half-jokes and warmth, the embarrassment of being smashed through one after another, the panic after being confessed... many, many, she seemed to fall into the bottomless sea , ups and downs, confused and fascinated.

Responded subconsciously, hugged her, hooked|tangled and played with her, inseparable.

Unknowingly, the strength of the support collapsed, Lu Zhiqiao leaned back a little bit, and lay down slowly, a shadow passed over her head, the warm orange light projected from the ceiling was covered, Qi Yan's eyes were reflected in her bewitched eyes. A charming and glamorous face.

what is she doing?

She couldn't indulge herself, but this person wanted to seduce her. Whoever was wrong was the child's teacher.Countless times she persuaded herself to let go of the heavy past and enjoy life with all her heart, but also, countless midnight dreams, the overlapping of memories and dreams tormented her, she couldn't be calm, and she couldn't be calm with anyone.

She seemed to be imprisoned in a dark cage, and seeing a little light, she was both hopeful and despairing.She didn't know whether this beam of light would always exist. Uncertainties always make people feel insecure. Instead of worrying about gains and losses, it is better to give up thinking.

Qi Yan's temperature was very hot, as if it was about to catch fire, and she was also ignited.

"I like your tear mole."

"I fell in love with you when I first met you."

Thin|soft lips brushed the forehead, eyes, stopped at the mole of tears, and sucked lightly.Then the jacket was pulled away bit by bit.

The temptation of a gentle voice is always uncontrollable. If it weren't for the sudden coolness in the abdomen, Lu Zhiqiao would have fallen into the trap, but at this moment she suddenly woke up, pushed Qi Yan away, and grabbed Qi Yan in panic. Clothes | Sit up.

It must be because my mood fluctuated too much today, and someone comforted me, so I lost control a little.

It's not that she took the initiative, it's not that she indulged.

It's the same for everyone.

She took a deep breath, and raised her hand to cover her hot cheek, not daring to look at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was pushed to the side, facing the back of the bed, and did not move. After a while, she let out a heavy breath, got up slowly, straightened her messy hair, and asked casually, "Have you eaten yet?"

Lu Zhiqiao turned her face sideways and shook her head.

"I'm going to cook supper." Qi Yan got out of bed, put on his slippers, and turned around to straighten the messed up bedding.

Lu Zhiqiao finally looked up at her: "Didn't you... come to get Niuniu's clothes?"

Without any expression on her face, she picked up her clothes as if nothing had happened: "Don't close the living room door, I'll be right over." After speaking, she went out like a gust of wind, without giving her a chance to refuse.

"..."

After a while, Qi Yan came back.

She went straight into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a tomato and an egg, and put water into the pot.Lu Zhiqiao came out following the movement, leaned against the doorway and stared blankly, before stepping forward for a while and saying, "I'll do it myself..."

His cheeks were still a little hot, flushed from embarrassment, as if he would bleed if he looked at Qi Yan one more time.

"No, it will be ready soon." Qi Yan turned his head and smiled, and continued to work.

Cutting tomatoes, beating eggs, and laying noodles are skillful and smooth. It looks like you cook regularly.Lu Zhiqiao stood obliquely behind her, looked at her hands for a while, looked at her face for a while, her eyes wandered, the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously, and when she recovered, she pursed it again, secretly annoyed.

The noodles were cooked quickly, and one bowl was just enough. Qi Yan took the bowl and put it on the dining table, then turned around and went to clean the pot, and came out after cleaning the kitchen.

"Is it tasty?"

"Ah."

Lu Zhiqiao nodded sincerely. She was really hungry, so it was good not to mention it, but when she mentioned it, she realized that the noodles cooked by others are always better than those cooked by herself.

Qi Yan watched her eat in small bites, made a very soft voice, elegant and restrained, then got up and sat on the sofa with his back to her: "I'll leave after you finish eating."

"..."

The clock on the wall moved slowly, and the time passed very slowly.

Qi Yan felt a little hot, and tugged at the neckline. The dryness was lingering in her chest. She frowned slightly, and said after deliberation: "Did the math teacher say something nasty?"

The voice behind stopped.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Qi Yan lowered his head and pinched his own fingers to play, his eyebrows creased a little deeper.

She has been thinking about this problem.Although she didn't know Lu Zhiqiao for a long time and didn't know much, she felt that the other party was not someone who would easily lose control - of course, this possibility was not ruled out.If Xu Shoukui really said something ugly, this would be a good opportunity to replace him.

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