Eternal Burning

Sitting in the dimly lit living room, looking at the screen that had been replayed several times on the projection screen, I chose to fast-forward directly to the place I wanted to watch.

In the hot and humid barn, there is a man with a cigarette in his mouth and a naked upper body. The woman flirted with him, he hugged her into his arms, and slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth, forming a wonderful fluid phenomenon, enveloping their heads and faces ambiguously.

The nails were slightly sunken into the shiny muscles, and the thick blood vessels bulged and beat under the wheat-colored skin.

Desires that are on the verge of firing, hormones that are surging out.

This movie should have a more admirable image, but I just love this part.

The director should love Shang Lu very much. I love his excellent expressiveness, and also love his acting skills armed to the hair. In the close-up view of the side face, every drop of sweat, every ups and downs of breathing is just right, even the mole on the earlobe seems to tell the infinite charm of the hero.

Staring at the little mole, another younger face suddenly flashed in my mind. I frowned, and quickly dismissed the inappropriate image from my mind.

After watching the movie, I put the empty wine glass in the sink, and under the effect of alcohol, sleepiness gradually emerged. I turned off the projection, and maneuvered the wheelchair into the bedroom to rest.

That night, maybe because of drinking, or maybe because of revisiting "Retrograde Wind", I had many messy dreams. When I woke up, I couldn't remember the content of the dream clearly. I just felt exhausted physically and mentally, as if I had been wrestling with someone all night.

Teacher, I really have a reason. I didn't skip so many classes on purpose. Give me another chance and let me take the exam... I can't fail any more subjects, otherwise it will affect my graduation. "

Knowing that they were going to fail a course, there were quite a few students who came to me to intercede.

But today it's not the same.

I tapped on the computer keyboard without looking up. Seeing that I ignored her, the girl simply walked around the desk and came to me.

Teacher, please give me another chance. She lowered her body, half-kneeling beside my wheelchair, begging in a low voice.

My head hurts even more.

Minimizing the window, I leaned back in the chair and looked down at her: Five absenteeisms will disqualify you from the exam, but you have more than five absenteeisms, Yan Ying. You haven't attended my class once since the beginning of school. You are not a freshman anymore, you should know what I can't tolerate the most. "

The girl flinched, her eyes dodged: I have some difficulties, teacher. During the summer vacation, I got... I got depression, and then I couldn't control my emotions, and taking medicine didn't help. "

I nodded: Then give me the medical records. If you do have depression, I'd make an exception. "

I, I can't find it, I don't remember where I put it..." Yan Ying raised her head, her eyes filled with exquisite eye makeup were filled with tears, and she began to mess around, teacher, I won't lie to you. I really, really What's more, I'm sick, it's really miserable, teacher...you have pity on me..."

There was a slight touch on my leg, and I looked down to see her hand had climbed onto my knee.

I frowned, not quite sure what she meant.

Please help me, I am willing to do anything..." The girl bit her lip, looking very pitiful, her long black hair was loose, making her skin fairer.

She has a clear and pure appearance, but her words and deeds reveal sinister and worldly sophistication. The extreme contrast can sometimes make people feel full of excitement, and sometimes it can make people feel nauseated. I am the latter.

Arrogant people always think they can rule the world through beauty.

The five fingers gradually went up, and they were about to reach an indescribable position. As soon as I grabbed her hand, I was about to be laughed out of anger.

Do you know what you are doing? "

She looked at me helplessly, wanting to withdraw her hand: I, I just..."

Sexually bribe a disabled person? Thank you for thinking it out. "I threw my hand back to her, and said coldly, I don't want to waste any more time, please leave my office before I call security over."

Yan Ying was like a pale statue, maintaining a posture and standing there silent for a long time.

When I was thinking about whether to call the security guard, there was a knock on the door, and then, the office door, which was not closed firmly, was slowly opened more than half of it under the push of force.

Yan Ying and I looked over at the same time. The person outside the door maintained the posture of knocking on the door, and looked into the door in astonishment. Sorry, I didn't know anyone else was in there. "Say sorry, but have no intention of avoiding it at all, Shang Muxiao leaned against the door frame, looking at Yan Ying and me with great interest, as if watching an ethical drama.

With the presence of a third person, no matter how daring Yan Ying was, it was impossible for him to continue bribing without a burden, so he stood up and hurried out the door. When passing by Shang Muxiao, he didn't even dare to look at him.

I don't see how popular you are. "After Yan Ying left, Shang Muxiao entered the office and closed the door behind his back. I received a call from the teaching assistant saying that you have something to do with me. Why, it's yours

Is there something wrong with the car? "