Dip in fire

Zhang Weilan's bedroom door was closed, Zhong Ning poked on the ground to look at Zhang Weilan, and within two seconds, he pushed Zhang Weilan against the wall.

Zhong Ning lowered his hands to grab Zhang Weilan's.His fingers passed through Zhang Weilan's fingers, two people, four hands, fingers intertwined.

Zhong Ning lowered his head and lay on Zhang Weilan's body. The tip of Zhang Weilan's hair rubbed against the tip of his nose, and he could smell Zhang Weilan's shampoo.

The lights in the room hadn't been turned on yet, so it was pitch black and I couldn't see clearly.Zhong Ning's breath sinks and floats up, it sounds very comfortable.

"Lie down for a while." Zhong Ning moved his head as he spoke, and lay down more comfortably on Zhang Weilan's shoulder.

The two remained in this position for a while, maybe a few minutes.The affection born in the tranquility is like the first breath of life growing in the lonely wasteland, the sound of branches and leaves is clear and "crackling".

Heartbeat is changing, breathing is changing.

Zhong Ning raised his head from Zhang Weilan's shoulder, looked at Zhang Weilan's face in the dark, lowered his eyes and approached, and put his lips on Zhang Weilan's lips.

Tighten, compact.Then the breath was released in the lightest and quietest way, without moving.

Zhang Weilan suddenly tightened her ten fingers, and pulled her hands closer to Zhong Ning.

Zhong Ning raised his head suddenly, and let out a snort in his throat, and the chests of the two collided with each other.

The tip of Zhang Weilan's tongue pried open Zhong Ning's lips, and they took a long kiss with their not-so-good kissing skills.

Both were out of breath when they parted.Zhong Ning licked the corner of his mouth, and asked Zhang Weilan with a smile: "You just ate dumplings, didn't you put garlic?"

"No." Zhang Weilan said, he let go of Zhong Ning's hand, put his arm around Zhong Ning's back, and pinched Zhong Ning's shoulder.

"Give me another kiss." Zhong Ning finished speaking, and kissed her again.

This kiss was ruder and quicker than before, as if they wanted something from each other.Zhong Ning rubbed Zhang Weilan's waist, and slipped his hand into Zhang Weilan's waistband...

The light in the room was turned on, and Zhong Ning sat on the ground with his arms drooping on his knees. He let out a breath, and his whole body felt soft and crisp, as if electricity had passed through.

Zhang Weilan bent down, picked up two balls of tissues on the ground, and threw them into the trash can.

Zhong Ning coughed lightly, suddenly a little shy. The "bamboo horse" is closer than ordinary friends, and the "bamboo horse" has become a "lover", what to do with kissing and kissing... Zhong Ning can't figure it out, but he is a little embarrassed anyway.

Zhang Weilan squatted down opposite Zhong Ning, and could see through Zhong Ning's expression at a glance.He reached out and patted Zhong Ning's face - although his face wasn't red, it was a little hot, hotter than Zhang Weilan's palm.

Zhang Weilan put down her hands, lowered her eyelashes, and asked Zhong Ning, "Are you ashamed?"

Zhong Ning choked for a moment, then looked at Zhang Weilan's lowered brow and nodding face, almost out of breath.

What kind of stunner is a vixen?It is worthy of being sent by Empress Nuwa to harm people.

"Not really, just..." Zhong Ning swallowed, his Adam's apple twitched, "Actually, there is nothing to be ashamed of, we both wash together when we wear open/crotch/pants After taking a bath..."

Zhang Weilan raised her head and looked at Zhong Ning, with a slight smile in her eyes... It was very hard to explain, very tormenting.

Zhong Ning couldn't continue, he let out an "ah" and complained, "You seduced me."

The smile in Zhang Weilan's eyes spread out, like a thin layer of transparent crystal, which shattered with a "bang", and broke into thin and thin pieces, flickering on and off, which can shake off Zhong Ning's spirit.

"Oh my god..." Zhong Ning stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, "I'm telling you Zhang Weilan, really. I'm done."

Speaking of Zhong Ning leaning back and hitting his head against the wall, Zhang Weilan naturally raised his hand and put it in the middle.

The back of Zhang Weilan's hand was pressed against the wall, and the palm of her hand rested on the back of Zhong Ning's head.

"Okay. Get up, it's cold on the ground." Zhang Weilan said, palms forward, pushing Zhong Ning's head out.

Following the inertia, Zhong Ning planted his upper body forward and pushed Zhang Weilan's chest with one hand.

Zhong Ning pressed Zhang Weilan's shoulders and stood up with strength. He asked Zhang Weilan: "Didn't you say you have something to give me? What? A token of love?"

Zhang Weilan also stood up, the arc of his mouth was still not flattened, he turned and rummaged on the desk: "You, stop playing tricks."

Zhong Ning laughed, his butt was light, and he also leaned over, and then Zhang Weilan handed him a notebook.

Zhong Ning stared at it for a while: "Physics notes? Uh...electricity..."

"These are the main points." Zhang Weilan explained, "There are also your weak points. I will sort it out first. There are example problems in it. You can do it."

Zhong Ning held the notebook in his arms: "You wrote it just for me?"

Zhang Weilan glanced at him, then at the notebook: "After all, I'm also your 'tutor'."

Zhong Ning couldn't hold back his joy.He rubbed the cover of the notebook with his fingers, leaned against the edge of the table, and suddenly asked after a moment of silence: "Did the boss say that the school should speed up the progress and start a round of review in advance?"

"Yes." Zhang Weilan nodded, "I said so. The burden will be heavy in the future."

Zhang Weilan: "By the way, don't go to the library to pretend anymore, you won't be efficient at studying in the library."

Zhong Ning was stunned for a moment: "Then I'll pick up Xiaohuan."

Since the old man Zhang couldn't pick up Xiao Huan, Yan Huiwan would help pick him up, or Xiao Huan would go home by himself.Fortunately, the primary school is in Santang Street, close to home.

Zhang Weilan frowned: "You..."

"I know what you mean." Zhong Ning waved his hand and interrupted him, "I'm happy to pick you up from get off work, don't worry about that."

As Zhong Ning was talking, he suddenly remembered that he failed the exam at the end of last semester, and Zhong Pei casually said a sarcastic sentence - "When Wei Lan goes to college, you can just mop the floor at home."

The college entrance examination is not far away.Going to review soon.Something tensed up and I had to think about it.

Before Zhang Weilan could speak again, Zhong Ning asked again: "Zhang Weilan, have you thought about going to any university?"

Zhang Weilan didn't expect Zhong Ning to ask him this suddenly.He was silent for a while, and said: "There is nothing to think about, I can only go to the university in this city. Xiaohuan is still young, and grandpa is like this, I can't go far, I have to go home every day."

"En." Zhong Ning nodded, as he thought.

There are a few universities in the city, but good ones are quite scattered.With Zhang Weilan's grades, it is definitely the best one in the exam, although it is a bit inferior.

On the contrary, Zhong Ning's score is not enough, and he cannot go to the best university in the city.

Zhong Ning thought for a while, shook the notebook in his hand, turned his head and said to Zhang Weilan: "The one where you memorized chemical equations, the one with classification, can you lend me a look?"

Zhang Weilan raised her eyebrows slightly, and went to look through her schoolbag: "What?"

"I want to study hard." Zhong Ning said casually, "The exam is coming soon, Teacher Zhang, can you help me?"

"Okay." Zhang Weilan took out the English notes by the way, "Turn it from the back, summarizing the grammar in the regular test, and the high-scoring sentence patterns in English composition."

Zhong Ning clicked his tongue twice and took it over: "It's amazing."

Zhang Weilan glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was past nine o'clock: "It's getting late, you should go back first."

"Put the fruit outside, remember to eat it." Zhong Ning actually remembered that he was here to deliver the fruit.

"Yeah." Zhang Weilan pulled the stool away and sat down, "Got it."

"Then I'm leaving." Zhong Ning glanced over the trash can—their secrets were hidden in it.

Zhong Ning walked out with three notebooks in his arms.When he reached the door, he stamped his feet and turned back.

Zhong Ning walked back to Zhang Weilan, stared at Zhang Weilan for a while, bent down, and kissed Zhang Weilan on the cheek: "Let's go, wait for me to go to school tomorrow morning."

After taking advantage of this advantage, Master Zhong finally left contentedly.

For several days in a row, Zhong Ning seemed to be reborn, and even Yang Jian, an idiot, could see it.

The weather is getting warmer and warmer.During the big class that day, Yang Jian was wearing a T-shirt, slapped a basketball in his hand, and asked Zhong Ning to go out to exercise.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ning ignored him, even took a paper, and put it on the podium to block the cockscomb.

Yang Jian couldn't see right.Zhong Ning's question is a rare thing, and it is even more rare to ask Ji Guantou. ——That's the cockscomb head, the cockscomb head that Zhong Ning can't get along with.

After Zhong Ning finished asking a question, Cockscomb walked out of the classroom on high heels, and Yang Jian hurried over.

Yang Jian hung one arm on the side of the podium, and threw the basketball on the ground as a football.He asked: "Ning, what's wrong with you? Have you been possessed by Qiuqiu and become a student slave? I'm terrified."

"What? A student slave?" Zhong Ning squinted at him.

"Slave to study." Yang Jian flipped the paper in Zhong Ning's hand with his chin, "You still ask Jiguantou. Why don't you ask Zhang Weilan if you have a question? Isn't he your 'exclusive tutor'?"

Zhong Ning pointed, Yang Jian followed Zhang Weilan and saw Zhang Weilan lying on the table.

Zhong Ning said: "I went to the toilet and came back and he got down on the ground."

Zhong Ning: "He worked part-time last night, and went home to study in the middle of the night. Let him rest for a while."

Yang Jian clicked his tongue: "I know it hurts."

Yang Jian kicked the basketball with his toes and reached out to catch it: "Go out for some activities?"

"I'm not going." Zhong Ning refused, "I'll go back and do it again for the question I just finished."

After hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes widened immediately: "Isn't it you?"

"You can't suppress things that you don't know, and you have to figure it out quickly. This is what Zhang Weilan said." Zhong Ning pointed to Yang Jian, "You bitch, be careful not to fail the final exam, and go home to stew meat with sticks."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Ning went back to his seat, took out a pen, and really nestled next to Zhang Weilan to do the questions, honestly.

"I/fuck..." Yang Jian was dumbfounded, and Gu Duo muttered, "Is Zhang Weilan's words an imperial decree?"

With no one to play with, Yang Jian is like an abandoned orphan who can only submit.He also rolled back to his seat, held a Chinese book, read "Zhi Hu Zhe Ye" as a Buddhist scripture, and finally read it to himself and fell asleep.