Love on the left bank, you on the right bank

"Kuanglang──"

The deafening sound of glass shattering brought me back to my senses, and I looked down at the glass shards scattered around my feet.

"Xiao Zuo? Are you okay?" Hearing the sound of the glass falling to the floor, sister Yu Xin quickly walked towards me and stopped me from bending over to pick up the broken pieces, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured? "

I apologized full of guilt, "I'm sorry...I, I will pay..."

Sister Yuxin just patted my head, and said softly, "Just buy the cup when it's broken, but you can't do it if you're injured." She glanced at Ajie, and he also knew how to clean up the mess for me, with a calm expression on his face Without any dislike.This kind of Ajie and this kind of sister Yuxin really make my eyes hot and my nose sour.

"Would you like to say it?" Sister Yu Xin patted my back with a gentle and sincere expression, and finally let me find a place where I can talk about these things with peace of mind.

I lowered my voice, trying to keep my tone calm, and said slowly: "The school... seems to know about the matter between me and the teacher."

Sister Yuxin stopped her movements immediately.

The palm was still on my back, and after a few seconds of being frozen, she continued to follow my messy and restless thoughts. She said softly, "Thanks for your hard work... Teacher is also, it must be more sad than you."

I pressed the corners of my lips, wanting to speak, Sister Yuxin interrupted me first and said: "You have to trust the teacher, no matter what decision she makes now, it must be to protect you and for this relationship. Between you Is there any news about the incident at school?"

I shook my head, "No, the school is just suspecting it at the moment, and it's fine for now."

Sister Yuxin pondered for a while, then smiled at me, "I guess the teacher must have worked hard, don't blame her, just trust her." I was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"The best way to help the teacher now is to love her hard, and then take good care of myself, so that the teacher can concentrate on dealing with the school's problems, do you understand?" Sister Yu Xin said with a serious and firm expression, and I nodded knowingly.

"I see." I smiled, and finally calmed down after a day of panic, and faced these things calmly and calmly.

No matter what the teacher wants to say to me later, my love for the teacher will not change.

I will always wait for a woman.

It's just that I haven't seen the teacher for a day, and the blurred figure under the street lamp looks thin, which makes me feel distressed.I hesitated for a while, and finally took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the woman, while she was leaning against the familiar March with an indifferent expression.

step.

The teacher raised his head slowly and looked at me sideways.

two steps.

The teacher smiled calmly, feeling the sadness that he was holding back, getting more and more churning.

Three steps, four steps, five steps...

I stood in front of the teacher and looked up at the teacher's still beautiful and gentle face. All her hesitation made those thousands of words turn into ashes, choked in her throat and unable to speak.

"Teacher..." I whispered cautiously, her eyes flickered a little, a kind of involuntary desolation set off the teacher's indescribable fragility.

She stretched out her hand and pulled me into her arms, and I hugged the teacher tightly with my backhand, hot tears fell down, and I cried silently.

The teacher caressed my hair, put the tip of her nose into my hair, and kissed my forehead lovingly.I slowly opened the distance between each other, raised my head to meet the teacher's eyes, the dark color of my pupils became more and more misty, and the dim street lamps fell into the teacher's eyes like crushed stars.

The brilliance in my eyes was fleeting, and in the next second I was pulled into the back seat of the car by the teacher, and at the same time as my eyes widened, a warm kiss followed, prying open my lips and tongue, entangled with each other At that moment, I seemed to be drunk, put my hand on the teacher's waist, and hugged her tightly.

It seemed as if the teacher would disappear as soon as I let go.

When the teacher kissed my lips like nostalgia, a certain part of my heart also melted away, making people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.

The teacher straightened up and stared at me from top to bottom. After a while, he said slowly, "We...separate for a while."

I'm stunned!

Astonishment, puzzlement, shock, disappointment... and many other emotions emerged in an instant, gushing out like bubbles, almost making my eyes red at the first moment. When I wanted to open my mouth, the teacher leaned over and kissed again. Stop me, let all my words be drowned in passionate kisses.

This kiss was so hot that it was unbearable.

The teacher leaned against my neck, and her warm breath kept tickling my thoughts. She whispered about the vulnerable vulnerability, "Remember when I taught you math in the math reception room a few days ago?"

I froze for a few seconds, and heard the teacher say with a sigh, "At that time...do you remember that I touched your face? A colleague happened to bump into that scene."

Even if I can't see the teacher's expression, I can almost be sure that the teacher must blame himself and feel guilty at this time.

"Fortunately, there is no monitor in the reception room, but the school will definitely have to pay attention to the teacher's feedback. I was too careless... It's just a temporary separation, not a breakup..." The tone contained Both unwillingness and emotion made my heart tug slightly. I could only hug the teacher tightly, trying to tell her: It’s okay, I still love you very much.

The teacher kissed my lips, reached out and slowly unbuttoned my uniform.One, two, three... My breathing gradually became short and I felt nervous, but the teacher suddenly stopped and stared at me quietly.

The woman's eyes are different from the lustful eyes that night. Today, there are only pampering and mourning. When I want to speak, the teacher leans down first and pulls off my uniform. In the next second, my collarbone is lightly bitten. .

"Ah..." I pushed the teacher lightly, but she gradually deepened the force of sucking and biting, and it was numb and painful. I could only passively bear the woman's attack.

"Old, teacher...be gentle...it will hurt..." The biting was no longer a sexual tease, it gradually seemed to be done on purpose.

The teacher's silence was the main factor that made me flustered.

"Teacher!" I began to struggle, and called her in a hurry and panic, but she turned a blind eye and left bite marks on the places covered by the clothes over and over again. The strong sadness made me feel helpless.

The woman's kiss moved down slowly, she pulled open the left half of her underwear with her fingertips, and bit her chest hard. I cried out in surprise and didn't dare to breathe, and I was willing to accept the woman's willful behavior.

"Teacher...it hurts..." My tone was trembling, trying to get the teacher's attention, but she finally straightened up, holding my face lightly, with sad eyes.

"I just want you to be in pain..." The woman's expression was more painful than mine, and she said slowly, almost crying: "I want you to remember who gave this pain... one day these things The traces will disappear, I just hope you don't forget me, just leave temporarily..."

Her fingertips gently stroked my collarbone and left chest back and forth, her expression was thoughtful and a little dazed.

"It hurts..." My tears finally burst when I saw the woman's guilt and sadness, "It really hurts..."

It's just that women don't understand that my pain is not these bite marks, but my heart.

"Teacher...I'll wait for your return."

The teacher closed his eyes lightly, and slowly buttoned up my buttons and tidied up my appearance. However, the traces hidden in those clothes have long been imprinted in time and will never fade.

That night, I separated from the teacher.