There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The little mom said that to be jealous is to like it.

Lu Wei didn't expect that he would just confess like this. She gasped, teardrops hung on her eyelashes, crystal clear and pitiful, but the next second, she wiped her face severely, gave a cold snort, turned her head and got out of the car.

Ashamed.

How can you cry?

The little mother said, confession must be vigorous, and can't be counseled.

But in case Yan Shuyao doesn't like her...

Lu Wei walked forward like angrily, thinking wildly, the night breeze was blowing on her face, and the water-stained skin was a little cold. She paused, and found that there was no movement behind her, and she was even more aggrieved. She changed her direction and went outside the community.

My little mom said that it's fun to get caught properly.

One step, two steps, three steps...

"Niuniu!" The man's shout came from behind.

Lu Wei stopped immediately, the corners of her lips curled up, and then she heard a rush of footsteps, her wrists were grasped, and her palms were warm.

A tall shadow blocked the lights of the street.

Yan Shuyao stood in front of her, her face in the backlight couldn't express her expression completely, her voice was a little trembling: "What did you just say? Say it again, OK..."

The strength in the hands gradually increased.

Lu Wei suddenly felt guilty, raised his head, his cheeks bulged, his black eyes soaked in tears were bright and clear. She was just "emotional and courageous." She didn't care about what she said when she was wronged, but now she was persuaded, and it was difficult to speak again when she calmed down.

Seeing Yan Shuyao's expectant gaze, she seemed to understand something.

Could it be...

Sister Yaoyao likes her too?

The little mother said, don't persuade, be bold and thick-skinned.

Lu Wei blinked and said word by word: "I said, only I can like you." She curled her mouth and snorted proudly, her face as thick as a city wall.

"Which one do you like?" Yan Shuyao asked cautiously.

Lu Xiaozi was taken aback, turned his face, and his eyelashes with teardrops trembled. She didn't believe that Yan Shuyao was asking knowingly, and she didn't need to use routines. She spoke clearly enough, and she was thick-skinned, that this person was even stupid than herself.

Big fool, hum.

"I don't know, I'm upstairs." She threw her hand away, and turned to leave.

Yan Shuyao pulled the person back and pressed her in her arms, "That girl belongs to our association and has a boyfriend."

"What are you talking about?"

"explain."

"There is no need to explain to me." Lu Wei's mouth was so puffed that he could hang an oil bottle.

Dengying hooked her soft face, and a strand of broken hair fell down. Yan Shuyao raised her hand and brushed her behind her ear, and said softly, "Because you care about this, I need to explain."

"Who cares? I just—" The little fool exploded his hair instantly and turned his head sharply. Unexpectedly, the two got too close, and his lips touched Yan Shuyao's face inadvertently, very lightly.

The two froze at the same time.

After staring at each other for a short time, Lu Wei bit her lower lip and glanced around. Her unfinished words swallowed back. She snorted and ran towards the door with a nasal sound.

"Niuniu—"

Yan Shuyao hurriedly pursued it, remembering that the car was still unlocked, so she could only watch the little fool rush into the building door and disappear without a trace. She picked up her bag, closed the car door, released the lock, and hurriedly followed upstairs.

...

Music faintly came from the bathroom.

Lu Wei loves to listen to music when he takes a bath, so he bought a mobile phone as a "bathroom speaker". It takes at least half an hour to take a bath and wash his hair. He is immersed in music and often forgets the time.

Yan Shuyao sat on the sofa in the living room and waited.

Listening to the patter of water, the chaotic rhythm seemed to hit her heart, and a fine and dense itch spread. She couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, her pupils were as deep as the sea, and joyful waves surged with her expression. Unconsciously become gentle.

She is only one year older than Lu Wei, but she feels like raising a daughter-in-law with her own hands, as if she is an elder, watching the little fool grow up from childish to young.

She didn't think so much when she was a child.

When she was in high school, every time she saw Lu Wei, she would have a very subtle feeling in her heart, but she couldn't tell, she didn't care, she was always on the edge of the "boundary".

I remember that the day before she left Jiangcheng to report to the university, the little idiot cried very sadly while holding her, reluctant to separate, and then vowed to take the same school as her. At that time, she didn't take it seriously, just trying to inspire Lu Wei to persevere through the last year and promised.

But the little fool really came.

The line was blurred at that time, and she stepped over it cautiously, out of control.

What can be more wonderful than the person you like liking yourself?

Yan Shuyao was immersed in her thoughts, her smile on the corners of her mouth deepened, and she didn't notice when the sound of the bathroom water stopped. After a while of silence, Lu Wei came out wrapped in her nightgown, loosened her wet hair, and sneaked as she passed by the living room. He gave her a glance and slipped into his room.

Less than half a second...

"what--"

Screams came from the bedroom.

Yan Shuyao instantly regained consciousness and rushed to her feet: "What's the matter?"

"There are cockroaches!!!" The little idiot screamed and ran out, rammed into her arms head-on, raised his wrinkled face, his eyes flushed, "What a big cockroach! It can fly! Woohoo! I'm..."

The city is located at the southernmost point, the climate is warm and humid, and spring is the season of recovery of all things, all kinds of insects, snakes, birds and beasts are active, and the big cockroach, which is a "southern specialty", is no exception.

Seen a lot in the school dormitory, and the courage gets smaller and weaker.

Yan Shuyao: "..."

She is actually quite afraid of cockroaches, and she feels more disgusting, and her scalp numbs just by imagining the picture.

But--

The little idiot shivered in her arms, and the fear was contagious. Even if she was afraid, she couldn't show it, so she had to appease people first.

"It's okay, I'm going to fight, where is it?" She coaxed softly.

Lu Wei hummed, "By the table wall..."

Yan Shuyao let go of her, went to the shoe cabinet and picked up a pair of sandals and slippers for summer, and rushed into the room aggressively. Out of the protection of the little fool, her fear of cockroaches seemed to be less intense. Picking up her slippers and shining on the shiny ugly guy the size of a table tennis ball was a fatal blow.

After getting rid of the cockroaches, Lu Wei was still scared, saying that he would not sleep in his room.

"Go and sleep in my room?" Yan Shuyao coaxed.

Lu Wei agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

They grew up in the same bed for the first time.

In the dark, the atmosphere was quiet, Yan Shuyao lay down neatly, but couldn't help thinking about it. It seemed that since crossing that psychological boundary, everything he did would be ambiguous. She listened to Lu Wei's breathing close to her ears, and she had a strong urge to hold people in her arms.

no--

It will scare the girl. She thought, silently thinking of the nickname that only extremely close people can call.

More than just want to hug.

Still want to kiss.

With overwhelming thoughts, the harder it became to control himself, he scratched like a cat.

Suddenly, Lu Wei rolled over and hugged her.

"!!!"

"Sister Yaoyao...you smell so good..." The little fool arched, his face buried by her neck, muttering.

Patter.

The tight string snapped.

Yan Shuyao froze, her heart beating wildly, she turned sideways like a ghost, stretched her hand uncontrollably, carefully wrapped her shoulders, exerted a little force, and brought a belt into her arms.

"Well."

With a grunt from the person in her arms, her heart melted and her bones crumbled.

"You are also very fragrant."

On Ching Ming Festival, Lu Wei was called home by his mothers, saying that there was something very important to tell her.

That was the first time she had experienced a huge impact on her life.

She was taken to the cemetery to sweep the graves of an unfamiliar couple. She was told that the couple were her biological parents, and she suddenly became an aunt after she had called her mother for eighteen years.

The father in the frame is not Lu Zhiqiao's "husband" who died young, but his brother.

Her father's name is Lu Zhibo and her mother's name is Yang Yueying. She also has grandparents and grandpa. She knew about the disaster and understood everything.

But she couldn't accept calling "aunt".

After the Qingming holiday, Lu Wei did not go back to school. She took a week off to make adjustments at home. She was depressed, with a loss of appetite, and lay dead on the bed every day.

The mothers were in a hurry. Lu Zhiqiao was especially self-blaming. He couldn't eat and couldn't sleep. Qi Yan was distressed by the big one and the little one. He bothered him. In the end, it was Lu Wei who figured it out. There has never been an aunt.

Only thinking like this can make you feel better.

She seemed to have grown up overnight, and suddenly she could understand why her mother was busy when she was a child, why she was cold, and why she regarded herself so importantly.

Those are the so-called "responsibilities".

After returning to school, Lu Wei was busy studying. She told Yan Shuyao about the matter, and there was someone around her who could tell that she wouldn't be suffocated. If she talked about it, her mood would naturally become clear, and everything will pass eventually.

The two plan to go to the next city for vacation.

"Hey, the high-speed rail ticket is gone, only the general seat is hard, but I don't like to take that train, it feels dirty..." Lu Wei was lying on the bed in a suspender nightdress, sighing against the screen of the phone. They made a temporary conscious, less than a week away from the small holiday, the tickets are so popular that they have already sold out.

For air tickets without direct flights, connecting flights are time-consuming and laborious.

She frowned.

A pair of thin white calves rose up and dangled alternately.

The skirt|The hem is very short, as she moves up little by little, the color of the **** can be vaguely seen from the back.

Yan Shuyao sat behind Lu Wei, glanced over inadvertently, her face slightly warm, she put down the ipad in her hand, crawled to the bedside and opened the drawer of the cabinet, took out a dark blue notebook, and placed it in front of Lu Wei.

"What is this?" The little fool was stunned.

The heavy weight came up, and the breath|breath rolled|burned in my ears, and the voice was low|dumb|soft: "Flight license." After speaking, he paused, "Private photo."

There are words written on the cover of the little book.

Lu Wei was ticklish behind her ears, she shivered unconsciously, her ears were red, and her small head didn't react. She asked in confusion, "When did you take the test?"

"Summer vacation for freshman year." Yan Shuyao couldn't help but kissed her ear. "The day after tomorrow we will fly over by plane."

The little fool was very sensitive. He wanted to hide like an electric shock, but he was firmly held by Yan Shuyao, and he couldn't move in his arms. She blushed and couldn't help but grunt, "...Well, where is the plane from."

Yan Shuyao didn't answer, she lowered her head and kissed that lip.

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