There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

Observed from a close distance, the man has a good skin, looks straightforward, gentle and elegant, his whole person exudes a gentle temperament invisibly, his eyes show sincere kindness, his mouth is habitually slightly tilted, and he should look like a modest gentleman.

It is said that people should not look at their faces, and the human heart is separated from the belly. Qi Yan sees many people with different appearances. They are often dressed in gentle and pure skins, but inside are only cunning and insignificant old foxes. Her frozen smile slowly unfolded, her face was done very well, and then she looked at Lu Zhiqiao.

Lu Zhiqiao didn't panic at all, on the contrary, he was very calm. The two of them could meet three times in a short time, and they were destined to be unable to hide themselves. Instead of covering up and making people spy, it is better to introduce each other generously.

They are all adults and know how to score.

"Uncle Wen, that's Teacher Qi." Before she could speak, her daughter stretched her neck and shouted.

Qi Yan's face changed slightly, Lu Zhiqiao smiled, and naturally added: "It's also my friend, Qi Yan, lives at the right door." After speaking, he looked at Qi Yan, "My friend, Wen Zilong."

The man nodded in surprise, and proactively stretched out his hand: "Hello, Teacher Qi."

"Hello."

Qi Yan smiled and shook hands with him, Yu Guang glanced at Lu Zhiqiao, a warm current flowed slowly through his heart, his smile melted from the corner of his mouth into his eyes, and the man didn't feel dazzling.

"Then I'll go first, and I have time to gather someday." Wen Zilong said goodbye to them and waved to Lu Wei, "Niuniu, uncle is gone."

"Goodbye Uncle Wen~"

Watching him enter the elevator, Qi Yan turned around and looked at Lu Zhiqiao with a smile, his lips moved, but when the child had something difficult to say, he handed her what was in his hand: "You forget the prize for Niuniu's participation in the show. Take it."

It is a set of exquisite cartoon ceramic cups.

"What!" Lu Wei ran over with his heavy makeup, and took the cup with a soft voice, "Thank you, Teacher Qi."

The child said words that he wanted to say but couldn't say for his mother.

Lu Zhiqiao touched his daughter's head and smiled at Qi Yan, Rumo's eyes reflected the other party's hesitant face, and after all, he said nothing. After waiting for someone to leave, closing the door, she sighed lightly and picked up the makeup remover to help her daughter remove her makeup.

"Niuniu, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Barbecue! The kind you grill yourself."

"Okay." Lu Zhiqiao responded with a smile, "Shall we take Teacher Qi with him?"

The little girl paused, the emulsified makeup remover smeared her face, and she did not dare to open her eyes, "Mom, did you make Teacher Qi angry?"

"Why do you think so?" She wiped her daughter's face with a cleansing cotton.

"Nothing to show courtesy, steal or steal, hehehe~"

"..."

This kid, really.

Wiping her face clean, Lu Zhiqiao stretched out her index finger and poked her forehead lightly, and said with a grin, "Wash her face." Then he got up and washed his hands, and called up the video on the phone, "Put the phone here, mom will go to the opposite door." "

"Oh, please go to court~" Lu Wei stuck his tongue out.

Lu Zhiqiao frowned and pretended to be angry. He raised his hand to knock her on the head, and the little girl hurriedly ran away.

Knocking on the door of 902, it opened soon, and Qi Yan's tall and beautiful figure appeared in her sight. Her dark, soft hair fell down her waist, and her pair of slender and straight legs were like chopsticks. She thought she would see a gloomy figure. Dark face, but otherwise, the other party hooked the corner of his mouth, and his deep pupils were smiling, as if he knew she would come.

Before she could speak, she was pulled in.

"What's the matter?" Qi Yan pointed to the slippers and motioned for her to come in and sit down.

Lu Zhiqiao didn't move, he pondered for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "I'll take Niuniu out for dinner, will you come with us?"

Never actively invited.

At that moment, Qi Yan thought he was hearing a hallucination and stared at her for a long while, staring at each other for a long time. The eyes of the two people seemed to be strung together by a thin thread, and they were tightly glued, but the line of thought was broken, and the heart was unspeakable. The loss.

"That's it? No... anything else?"

In fact, there are.

Lu Zhiqiao lowered his eyelids, seeming to be pondering, and then raised his eyes to look at Qi Yan's expectant but desperately restrained face, his heartbeat suddenly beat a few times, and something sour was overflowing. She frowned, lowered her head and changed her slippers, silently walked to the sofa and sat down: "Yes."

Qi Yan also became nervous, and sat down next to her in the past.

"Zilong and I met at a charity event." She said straight to the point, her tone of voice flat.

"It's not a celebrity dinner. It's going to visit girls who are out of school in remote rural areas and give some clothes and books and other supplies. At that time, many people attended. He also went. I was in the same group with him."

"After getting to know, I gradually learned a little bit. He is indeed richer, but the family has passed away, and he is the only one left..." Lu Zhiqiao's expression suddenly dimmed, his brows wrinkled and his voice lowered.

"Many times charity is just a gimmick, showing for others to see, but he really devoted his time, energy and money to doing this. There should be millions of donations each year, excluding other materials, such as donations. To the children's orphanage."

"We went to the orphanage that day, because we made an appointment with him to send some gifts from time to time. It's not expensive, just a kind of heart."

Having said that, Lu Zhiqiao pressed his lips.

There are many aspects involved in **, she is inconvenient to say more, besides, she is her own friend, she has a clear conscience, she has no obligation to explain to others, and Qi Yan is the only exception among these other people, and she can say nothing. That's it.

Qi Yan listened quietly, without the slightest wave in his eyes, but his heart seemed to be thrown into a blender, twisted to the ground, his chest rolled through dense and violent dull pain, the whole person was like a sculpture, motionless.

It doesn't matter whether she continues to talk about it, it doesn't matter whether the man has liked her or pursued her. If so, it doesn't matter how she responds.

[I have no grandparents...]

[Where are grandparents? 】

【No. 】

[Other relatives, such as aunt? uncle? 】

[Never seen it. 】

Thinking of what Niuniu said that day, and the little girl with a blank face, maybe in her world, the only relatives in her world are mother, and the others are just unfamiliar terms, but who knows that when classmates talk about grandparents or grandparents, she Have you ever had doubts and lost in your heart.

I thought that Lu Zhiqiao’s family was in another city, but she lived here with her children, and would go back to reunite with her family during the holidays—just like the annual Spring Festival travel season, so are countless families.

Unexpectedly, Jiangcheng is so big, there are only two mothers and daughters.

The pictures of the men in the cabinet, the age difference between Niuniu and Lu Zhiqiao, the encounter at La Bar that night...The mysteries were one after another, and Qi Yan felt that he could not see through Lu Zhiqiao, and even whether the other party’s sexual orientation was straight or double. , Can't be sure.

After going around for a long time, I didn't take a step out.

She was still there, but she had the illusion that the two were close.

"Ms. Qi?"

With a soft call, Qi Yan was pulled back to reality. She raised her eyes to look at Lu Zhiqiao. The teary mole at the end of her eye was still tender and vivid, and seemed more seductive. My daughter, she never donated a few dollars since she was a child..."

She didn't want to admit that she was jealous, she was a person who couldn't lower her head, but in these days, she didn't know how many times she had lowered her posture for this person. Whenever she wanted to stop and restrain, this person accidentally threw out more hooks with bait to attract her into the snare.

Does she like her?

I like the one night|The lover, tell my friends in the circle, I am afraid that I will be jokes severely.

"I don't like moral kidnapping either. It's all voluntary. There is nothing to be ashamed of." Lu Zhiqiao said quietly.

"Aren't you curious about me at all?"

"..."

Lu Zhiqiao was startled, seeing the vague expectation in Qi Yan's eyes. Before he had time to speak, the other party laughed: "Making you, what do you eat tonight?"

"Niu Niu said she wanted to eat barbecue."

"Then barbecue." Qi Yan stood up and stretched, "Will you go now?"

Lu Zhiqiao also got up, the back of her hand accidentally touched her hair, and hurriedly retracted: "Well, I'm going to tell Niuniu to change her clothes." After speaking, she put on her shoes at the door, and the smell faded.

People are gone.

The smile on Qi Yan's face gradually collapsed, and he fell heavily back on the sofa, his mind was covered with messy pieces, and his heart seemed to be tightly entangled with twine, and she could not breathe little by little. She shook her slippers, bent her knees, curled up, and pinched her neck with her hands.

It was the same feeling many years ago.

On the first day of the new year, Lu Zhiqiao got up early, and after making breakfast for his daughter, he drove to the villas in Ninghu District.

She and Shu Minxi made an appointment to visit the chairman today. Because foreign vehicles are not allowed in the villa, they waited at the gate. At about 8 o'clock, about 7:55, two figures appeared in their eyes.

In the warm weather, Shu Minxi wore a calf-collar blue sweater jacket that reached her calf. She walked in front with a windy pace. Saki Aoki followed behind. She was still in a long sweater skirt with different styles and colors. She tried her best to keep up with Shu. Minxi's footsteps and hair were a bit messy, and the hands hanging beside her repeatedly tried to hold her, but she didn't dare to stretch out and then retracted, finally grabbing the strap of the backpack.

Across the windshield, Lu Zhiqiao sighed quietly, pretending not to know, got out of the car and greeted them: "Ms. Shu, Miss Qingmu."

"In my car, the driver went to drive." Shu Minxi nodded and took her arm naturally.

On the side, Sha Ji's face changed, she raised her eyes and glanced at her, her eyes fell on the arms of the two of them, her lips pressed, and the knuckles of her knuckles holding the strap of the backpack bleed.

Lu Zhiqiao: "..."

Suddenly bitter dog food.

A black car slowly approached, the driver got out of the car and opened the back seat door. Lu Zhiqiao breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to free her arm, but Shu Minxi walked directly behind her, turning her head to say to Sha Ji, "Sit in front. "

Sha Ji's eyes were a little red, and he blinked, casting an imploring gaze on Lu Zhiqiao.

"Mr. Shu, let me sit in the front." She understood the wink and made up an excuse temporarily, "I...eat too much for breakfast, and I feel a little dizzy."

Shu Minxi frowned slightly, glanced at her, then at Sha Ji, hesitated for a moment, said nothing, let go of her arm and got into the car.

Sha Ji smiled gratefully at Lu Zhiqiao, and couldn't wait to follow.

It was quiet along the way. No one spoke. It took about half an hour by car. Halfway through the journey, Lu Zhiqiao's cell phone rang, it was his daughter's phone. The child got up and found that she was not there. She was a little sad. He hummed and acted like a baby on the phone. She calmed down for a while, and promised to go home to bring a little cake. Then Xiao Nizi gave up.

For a while, I forgot that I was in the car, and the boss and the client's daughter were sitting behind.

"Do you have children too?" Sha Ji asked softly.

Lu Zhiqiao was taken aback, put his mobile phone in his bag, and nodded, "Yes, my daughter is twelve years old."

"That must be a pretty and cute little princess." Sha Ji squinted and smiled, her voice softened, and her expression relaxed. Then I couldn't help saying a few more words: "I also have a daughter, who will be six in two months, she..."

Suddenly remembering something, the voice paused, and he turned to look at the people around him.

Shu Minxi's face was as cold as iron, her eyes condensed into a frost, she turned her face away calmly, looked out the window, the sneer hidden in the corner of her mouth floated.

Strange silence.

Lu Zhiqiao noticed something was wrong, glanced at the rearview mirror, saw Sha Ji lowered his head and did not speak, Shu Minxi looked out the window and did not speak. He vaguely understood something, but he didn't say a word.

…

After ten years of work, Lu Zhiqiao only met the chairman twice, once at the annual meeting of the year he first joined, and once when he was promoted to director. In the impression, she was a pretty exotic woman, with high nose and deep eyes, glamorous and enchanting, like Medusa the Gorgon in myths and legends.

Her name is Gu Shuning, and she is said to be of mixed race.

Nearly 20 years ago, she started from scratch and founded the current New Taipei Group-at that time it was just a small company. I don't know when I began to retreat behind the scenes, and it has been very low-key.

The bungalow complex where she lives has been built for more than ten years. It is a very old real estate. Shu Minxi has the keys to her house. Seeing two or three empty wine bottles on the coffee table in the living room, there are also on the ground.

Plastic fake poppies | poppies are everywhere, and the red is bright and dazzling.

Shu Minxi's face was chilled all the way, and she suddenly got a look of compassion. She threw off her shoes in disregard of her image and rushed into the bedroom: "Sister Ningning—"

Sha Ji also rushed in.

The two haven't come out for a long time.

Looking at the wine bottles on the ground, Lu Zhiqiao had a hygienic addiction. He bent over and picked them up one by one. When he got up and looked up, he saw two tablets on the TV cabinet with two black and white photos next to him. He was almost not scared to death.

There were no words on the tablet, and the woman in the photo didn't recognize it, and the whole room was filled with a weird and gloomy atmosphere.

After a while, people came out.

She is still very beautiful, but she is much older. She is obviously in her early forties, but she is vicissitudes of life. She is dressed plainly, with a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, her eyes are hollow, and she is always absent-minded when she speaks. I felt tired within a few minutes, so I asked them not to disturb her.

At that time, Lu Zhiqiao didn’t know, this was the last time she saw an idol...

There is still half a month before the Lunar New Year. On Friday night, the company held the annual meeting in the **** hotel banquet hall.

The format of the annual meeting is the same every year. The CEOs speak, the professional team performs, the colleagues eat and drink, the lottery gives out gifts, and the roaring around goes back to each house. I feel a little tired. But this year, I don’t know who came up with the bad idea, let every executive They all performed a show on stage, the type was decided by lottery, there was no repetition, and they were not interchangeable.

Although the directors of various departments complain secretly, they are all willing to cooperate, prepare the program in private, and bite the bullet to go up.

Lu Zhiqiao was lucky and got the chance to sing.

The stage lights were dazzling and dazzling patterns scrolled on the large screen in the background. She wore a black sleeveless dress and stood in the center with a microphone in hand. She sang "Meeting Hate Night" affectionately.

A very old song, with a catchy tone. Her voice is not as strong and powerful as the original vocal, but gentle and delicate. Don't have a few tangled|continuous tastes.

After singing, there was thunderous applause, some whistled, and some loudly applauded.

In the corner, Qi Yan quietly watched the figure on the stage, her eyes flickering bright and dark, she took a sip of juice from the glass, and the sweet and sour liquid dripped down her throat into her abdomen, chilling. Trembling, my heart is also slightly cold.

The person she liked sang her most hated song.

The man was confident and graceful on the stage, and generous, his eyes turned into crescent moons when he smiled, where he looked like the cold and self-sufficient Lu Zhiqiao who refused to give one more smile. She was inexplicably jealous of everyone present.

The applause gradually subsided, and Lu Zhiqiao handed the microphone back to the host, carefully carrying the skirt and walking off the stage. She didn't return to the seat at the front table, but went straight to the bathroom.

Qi Yan squinted his eyes, put down his cup and followed.

There was a rush of water in the bathroom. Lu Zhiqiao was standing in front of the mirror and washing his hands. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of someone coming in. He turned his head and glanced at random. He froze suddenly and opened his eyes wide: "You... why are you here?"

"Guess?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and stepped forward slowly.

Seeing Lu Zhiqiao’s face with heavy makeup up close, a pair of Jian Shui Qiu Tong outlines thick black eyeliner, the tears on the tail are vivid and pitiful, and the lips with reddish brown lipstick are full and plump | moist, enchanting and quite lusty The smell, come closer, and breathe in the unfamiliar scent from the tip of the nose, not as cold as the "Goddess of Hunting", but rich and feminine.

Vivid, mature and sharp.

Completely new from head to toe, she hardly knew each other.

Lu Zhiqiao straightened her back and took her hand away from the sensor faucet. The water stopped. Her face was a little embarrassed, and her ears turned red quickly. After a while, she said, "Do you have friends or relatives working in our company?"

At this year's annual meeting, everyone can bring a family member or friend. She originally wanted to bring her daughter over, but she thought about the final exam next week, so she asked her to read and review at home.

Only this is possible.

Her world is so small, there are no coincidences, and Qi Yan is everywhere.

"Yes, my friend works here, and her husband|can't work overtime temporarily, it's cheaper for me." Qi Yan stared straight at her face, his eyes filled with dryness.

"who is it?"

"I won't tell you."

Lu Zhiqiao frowned: "Go out and see who you are sitting next to, I'll know."

"Forgive me, Director Lu." Qi Yan raised his hands and surrendered. "If you use power for personal gain, my friend will be unlucky."

"It looks like it belongs to my department?"

"..."

This person was soft and sullen in private, soft and weak and bullying. Who would have thought that there was such a tough side, Qi Yan laughed dumbly, and his eyes became meaningful.

"Chi Nian, your regional manager."

"I will not use power for personal gain."

"I sang pretty well just now." Qi Yan shifted the subject lightly.

Fortunately, not to mention, Lu Zhiqiao was immediately shy, only to feel that his face was burning badly, so he hurriedly avoided her eyes, lifted the skirt and walked out quickly.

…

The two returned to the community almost at the same time, with the black car in front and the white car behind.

Lu Zhiqiao wanted to go upstairs first, get out of the car at the fastest speed, lock the door, and enter the elevator room. However, while the elevator was upstairs, waiting for the time to come down, Qi Yan slowly came to her side and stood side by side with her. She was still wearing a dress, and her heavy makeup became more beautiful the night she went. Under the light, her face was flushed with whites. I don't know if it was the effect of blush or embarrassment.

Go up to the ninth floor together, and there is nothing wrong with each other.

Lu Zhiqiao took the lead to step out of the elevator. After just two steps, he was suddenly hugged from behind, turned around, and pressed his back against the wall.

Exclaimed, overwhelmed by the passionate kiss, crazy and strong.

But unexpectedly, it didn't take long. Qi Yan quickly let go of her lips, panting lowly: "Try with me."

"Qi Yan..."

"You finally took the initiative to call my name."

The lipstick on the lips became a piece of lipstick, and the mouths of both of them seemed to be swollen. Lu Zhiqiao’s heart was beating fast, and her fingertips felt itchy. She took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down, and whispered, "I can feel yours. The growth environment is very good, in addition to the material, the spirit is also very rich."

"Um?"

"Words and deeds, dress and conversation, attitude towards things."

"Your eyes are filled with the whole world, your face is filled with the desire to explore, and your sense of security is naturally revealed when you speak and do things..." Lu Zhiqiao closed his eyes, as if talking to himself.

"These things are precious treasures that many people can hardly find in their lives. You are very happy, and I sincerely wish you happiness forever."

Qi Yan vaguely heard something wrong, and slowly let go of her: "What do you mean?"

"I think we are not all the same."

Lu Zhiqiao opened his eyes slowly, her cold face was reflected in the dark pupils. At this moment, he was calm and calm, and the big rock in his heart finally fell.

A long silence.

"Is it true?" Qi Yan asked her calmly, looking straight into her eyes.

"Yes."

The two were close to each other, their body temperatures merged with each other, the fragrance lingered, and the exhaled breath was inhaled into each other's lungs, circling back and forth, and the atmosphere was suddenly full of ambiguity.

"okay, I get it."

Qi Yan bent his lips, let go of Lu Zhiqiao, and walked towards 902 with a calm expression.

Suddenly, she stopped, and her faint voice floated over:

"You will be willing one day."

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