The school grass I taught became my fanboy

Yu Cheng was in a daze. Even if he was dragged out of the car, he couldn't resist. He had no strength at all, and his consciousness was vague.But he tried to wake up, not to let himself fall into a complete sleep.

Xiong Qingqing put Yu Cheng on the sofa next to the counter, and went to the counter to check in by herself.

"Hi, do you have your ID card?" the woman at the counter asked.

Xiong Qingqing took out her ID card from her bag and handed it to the woman. The woman caught a glimpse of Yu Cheng sitting on the sofa and asked, "Are you two?"

Xiong Qingqing said patiently, "Yes, both of you."

The woman put her ID card on the table, "Please show the other person's ID card, or you won't be able to check in."

"Call your boss, I know your boss, let me talk to him." Xiong Qingqing lost his patience, and his tone became impatient.

What if the medicine wears off after a while, what should she do?What about Yu Cheng?

She doesn't have time to spend here!

"Our boss is not here recently." The woman smiled.

Yu Cheng felt his heart beating faster. Although his head was dizzy, his consciousness seemed to be a little clearer.He looked around and saw that it was not his home, and was about to get up and leave. As soon as he stood up, his legs softened and he knelt down on the ground.

Xiong Qingqing hurried over to help Yu Cheng up, and coaxed: "Yu Cheng, I'm here to buy something, don't move around." Regardless of whether Yu Cheng listened or not, she clenched her fists, her eyes burst into anger , walked to the counter, and even spoke with a hint of anger, "Then can I pay a high deposit?"

The woman thought for a while, "This is fine."

Song Jingshui kept calling Yu Cheng's phone number in front of the road in the community, over and over again, he paced back and forth under the dim street lights, and the constantly moving shadow on the ground was even more anxious.

The night wind was a bit cold. When Song Jingshui saw the news from Yu Cheng, he rushed out wearing a bathrobe. His hair was still wet, and he felt cold under the night wind. I don't know if it was because he didn't wear enough or was afraid. ...

When making the fifth phone call, Song Jingshui murmured in a low voice, almost begging in a humble tone.

—Please answer the phone.

As the phone beeped, the other end of the phone nodded.

Song Jingshui could only breathe a sigh of relief, as if the boulder blocking his chest had fallen to the ground, his low and urgent voice was full of worry: "Yu Cheng, where are you?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said: "I am not the owner of the phone, the phone was left in the car."

"Where is the place to get off, I will go right away."

After telling the location on the other end of the phone, Song Jingshui immediately took a taxi. After he left, there was no one on the dark road, only the street lights flickering faintly.

……

The driver took the mobile phone from his ear and saw that the screen saver of the mobile phone was a glowing transparent round glass bottle. There were many paper cranes with legs in the glass bottle, which looked strange.

He turned off his phone and put it on the passenger seat.

Originally, I sent the person to Hui'ai Hotel, and I was going to smoke a cigarette to relax. After all, I haven't had much rest after driving for a day, and I heard the sound of vibration when I was taking a rest.

He first looked at his mobile phone which was put aside, then picked it up and saw that it wasn't the sound from his mobile phone.

After listening carefully for a while, he realized that it was the voice coming from the seat behind him. The driver turned around and took the phone over, and saw the caller ID: Little friend Song.

The man held the phone and paused for a long time, watching the phone ringing again and again, he had a small calculation in his heart, he wanted to keep such a good phone as his own, until the cigarette ash in his hand fell on his lap, suddenly The hotness pulled the man back from his thoughts.

What is he thinking?No matter how short of money he is, he can't take other people's things!

The driver answered the phone immediately and told the exact location on the other side.Not long after he finished speaking, he was about to run out of cigarettes. He stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it on the ground. When he was about to return to the car, a taxi stopped behind his car at a very fast speed.

The strong light made the driver unable to open his eyes. Fortunately, the strong light in front of the car disappeared immediately. Immediately afterwards, a man in a white bathrobe got out of the car. Looking down, he found that the man was still wearing slippers.

How urgent is this to come out?

The driver opened the car door, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a man walking towards him.

When the door was about to close, one hand firmly held the door. The driver looked up and saw that it was the man who just got out of the car.

"Where's the phone?" the man said, his voice was not very friendly but still mild.

The driver was stunned for a moment, "Ah, you are the one who called just now, and the mobile phone is on the co-pilot. The owner of the mobile phone was brought to this hotel by a woman, and he just went in for a while."

Song Jingshui nodded lightly to indicate that he understood, walked to the co-pilot, picked up his mobile phone, and immediately entered the hotel.

The driver lit a cigarette again and saw the man leaving anxiously. Could it be a love triangle?Thinking of this, I am more and more lamenting that I am old.

On the other end, Xiong Qingqing had already opened the room and dragged Yu Cheng into the room.

It was a couple's room full of romance, and the decoration in the room gave people a feeling of confusion and immersion. Xiong Qingqing put Yu Cheng on the bed, touched Yu Cheng's chest with his thin hands, and took off half of his coat.Xiong Qingqing saw Yu Cheng whose face was starting to flush, and the corners of her mouth slowly rose. She leaned close to Yu Cheng's ear, and whispered: "Wait here for me, I'll take a bath..." Xiong Qingqing sipped her lips Mouth, eyes curved, "...then you will be mine."

After finishing speaking, Xiong Qingqing walked to the bathroom and closed the door. After a while, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

Yu Cheng opened his eyes. Not only was he dizzy now, but his whole body was starting to feel hot. The desire to take off his clothes was particularly strong. This was not a very good sign.He exhausted all his strength to stand up from the bed, and tremblingly walked towards the door. Now that he had recovered a little more than before, he opened the door and walked out slowly according to the route he just came in.

Yu Cheng has been walking against the wall, for fear of falling down due to exhaustion, so he walked very slowly.

Xiong Qingqing, who was taking a bath, heard the sound of the door opening, her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately opened the bathroom door, only to find that there were only her bag and coat on the bed, and the person on the bed had long since disappeared.

Xiong Qingqing gritted her teeth, and her voice was extremely angry: "Yu Cheng! You don't want to eat a toast or a fine wine!"

Yu Cheng's breathing became more and more rapid. He walked from the third floor to the second floor with difficulty, and finally reached the stairs leading to the second floor and fell down.

He was so hot that he took off his coat, but it didn't help.

When Yu Cheng struggled to stand up while holding onto the wooden handrail, Xiong Qingqing's voice suddenly came from the stairwell calling him. The voice was a bit playful and sarcastically chasing, and over and over again, the voice was getting closer and closer. As if it was about to reach him.

His palms were covered with sweat, but he couldn't stand up when he wanted to stand up. His legs were shaking. This was the second time he felt helpless.

——Now he wished someone would come and take him away.

——Did Song Jingshui receive any news from him?

He now also knows that Xiong Qingqing is plotting against him, but he can't escape by himself, and no one can help him.

Hearing the voice of a woman calling closer and closer, Yu Cheng felt as if his heart had fallen into an ice valley, and he closed his eyes weakly, leaning against the handrail, looking like he was waiting to die.

But in the next second, it seemed that someone had passed his hand through his knee, and the other arm was around his back. Yu Cheng's reaction was half a beat slower than usual, and he subconsciously opened his eyes and began to resist the push.

As far as ordinary strength is concerned, the one who is resisting the push and push now seems to be tickling someone.

"It's me, don't be afraid." The man's voice was cold, but just from the tone of his voice, it was full of distress.

The embrace is the familiar warmth, and the smell on the body is also the familiar fragrance.

Yu Cheng's eyes became moist instantly, and the corners of his eyes began to glow red, and his voice was weak: "I'm so uncomfortable now, I want to go home, take me home..."

The expression on Song Jingshui's face was unprecedentedly cold. He hugged Yu Cheng from the cold ground, and when he was about to turn around, he ran into Xiong Qingqing who was coming downstairs with a weird smile on his face.

Seeing Song Jingshui's figure, Xiong Qingqing froze in place, wanting to say something but seeing Song Jingshui's expression, she couldn't say a word.

The lady at the counter also chased after her, and said, "Sir, you can't come in casually."

The woman saw Song Jingshui hugging Yu Cheng, her aura was so powerful and terrifying, she just felt that if she went up to talk to her now, she might have a heart attack from fright, the woman stood aside and clasped her hands tightly, staring at her small eyes, not daring to say anything .

Facing the aggressive Song Jingshui, Xiong Qingqing opened and closed his mouth and finally said, "What are you doing?"

Song Jingshui didn't answer but instead asked, the corners of his mouth were pressed down: "What are you doing without thinking?"

This sentence was directly silenced by Xiong Qingqing. Now she is just wearing a bath towel casually. The bath towel is very short, almost half of her breasts are exposed, and the bath towel can only cover the bottom of her buttocks. casual.She was afraid that Yu Cheng would run around and cause some trouble in the end.

All she did was for the present, how could Song Jingshui take her away so easily?

Xiong Qingqing clenched her lips and said in a sharp voice: "Who are you, what do I do with him, is up to you?"

As if Song Jingshui didn't hear her, he looked down at Yu Cheng's flushed face, bent over to pick up Yu Cheng's coat, and turned around to go downstairs.

Xiong Qingqing stomped her feet angrily, and said in a commanding tone: "Did you hear me? Put me down!"

Song Jingshui turned his face sideways, his long eyelashes covered his dark eyes, but his sexy thin lips spoke the thinnest words.

"I can't stop you from flirting. If you need a man, go find it. Either be a good man, or don't, and don't touch my family Yucheng with your dirty hands."

Xiong Qingqing's face turned blue and red after hearing this, her chest heaved with anger, and by the time she wanted to refute, she had already walked away.

Song Jingshui walked out of the hotel with Yu Cheng in his arms, and took a taxi home.

In the car, Yu Cheng's face was redder than in the hotel, and his fair neck began to turn pink, with a thin layer of sweat overflowing, and his whole body began to move restlessly, rubbing against Song Jingshui's arms. come and go.

Song Jingshui endured a lot of hard work in the car, suppressing desire in his eyes, showing a pampering expression, put his coat on Yu Cheng, and carried him out of the taxi.

"We're home," "Baby..." The last baby's voice was so small that the breeze could blow it away.