There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The crying concealed the doorbell, Lu Wei lay on the ground holding his head and cried and twitched. Only after panting and coughing did he hear the doorbell ringing. Lu Zhiqiao's hands were stagnant, and her chest|mouth was violently ups and downs, she shook her loosely The daughter's arm, her broken hair fell awkwardly, and turned to open the door.

Qi Yan stood outside anxiously, and as soon as the door opened, he rushed in. He didn't pay attention to the threshold under his feet, and he staggered, caught off guard and hugged Lu Zhiqiao. Before she could stabilize her figure, she first heard Niuniu's heart-piercing cry, then she saw the little girl curled up on the ground and twitched, her heart suddenly squeezed.

"Are you really willing to fight?" She hugged Lu Zhiqiao on the shoulder, and gave it a punch.

Lu Zhiqiao was stiff, like an unconscious wooden person, motionless, Qi Yan didn't pay attention to her, and hurriedly changed shoes and went in, hugging the little girl: "Niuniu..."

"Stop crying, stop crying, get up quickly, it's cold on the ground."

She coaxed softly, the little girl shrank and drilled into her arms, crying so hoarsely that she could not speak, she hugged her neck tightly|The son refused to let go, her tears and nose rubbed her collar All of them.

Qi Yan was distressed, and patted her on the back. Just as he was about to speak, Lu Zhiqiao's cold voice came from behind: "Qi Yan, you get out of the way."

The child in his arms shook, and his hands were held tighter.

"Since it's been hit, let's forget it." She persuaded, touching the back of Lu Wei's head to soothe it.

Lu Zhiqiao's face turned pale, his eyes were a little red, and his lips kept trembling. He raised his hand and pointed at Qi Yan with a hanger: "Are you a teacher like this? You cheat by a student and protect her! How can you be worthy of being a teacher?"

"And I educate my daughter, it has nothing to do with you!"

The brain, dazzled by anger, lost its reason, and the child cheating on the exam was enough to make her break down. Now seeing her hard-working daughter using Qi Yan as a life-saving straw, the tight thread in her heart broke suddenly, thinking of these two again. Her daughter's attitude towards Qi Yan has changed drastically since the beginning of the month. Heartache, jealousy, and frustration have swallowed her up.

Some words came out of other people's mouths that were not irritating, but what came out of her mouth was something sharper than a needle-pointed blade, which pierced Qi Yan's heart deeply.

The voice fell, it was tinnitus-like silence.

Short breathing, suppressed sobbing, all the subtle sounds are amplified and slowed down, Qi Yan’s pupils reflect the young mother’s anger, the crazy and decisive eyes, the heart hurts like being crushed by a heavy hammer, and there are waves of aftermath. It spread to the whole body, and the back of the neck couldn't help but shrink.

She slowly loosened the arms holding the girl, and fell to her side after losing support. She looked at Lu Zhiqiao silently, her eyes dim.

In the past, Master always mentioned the four words "being a teacher by others" with her. She felt that everything at the moral level was too false, and she didn't ask for great honor, she just kept the bottom line and kept herself above it. But she was too naive. Birds in the wild have seen how vast the blue sky is, and how could they be willing to live in a cage.

She has a heart that would rather wander through the vicissitudes of life than to lose her freedom.

I've been spoiled by my parents since I was a child, and I have grown up freely and freely. No matter what I do, I give priority to my own feelings. There is a bit of "betrayal" in my bones, and I am most uncomfortable with others propagating sacrifice and dedication. But she won't interfere with other people's thoughts. Whoever talks about these things with her, she just smiled and said a little, and she has done enough face and effort, not to sin against people, and not to make friends with them.

For three years, she has been alone and only maintains a superficial politeness with her colleagues. Fortunately, the interpersonal relationship in the school is not that complicated, and good teaching is enough.

But gradually, Teng Liu surrounded by thorns emerged from the podium, which bound her tightly.

To her as a teacher, she is no longer what she dreamed of, but turned into a shackle.

"I have never been a good teacher."

"You misunderstood me."

Qi Yan whispered, with a casual smile on the corner of his mouth, but his heart ached, "I'm sorry, I've been nosy today, but I still hope you calm down. Cheating can't solve the problem, and you can't hit people."

After speaking, she retracted her gaze and walked over Lu Zhiqiao to the door to put on her shoes.

"Woo... Teacher Qi..." Lu Wei suddenly rushed over to hug her when he put his hand on the door lock.

Qi Yan was stunned and looked up into the little girl's pleading eyes. Her **** heart softened again. She opened her mouth and was about to speak. Lu Zhiqiao, frozen, suddenly threw away the clothes hanger. Coldly said: "Let her come to your place for dinner."

He picked up the bag, turned his head into the bedroom, and closed the door heavily.

…

When the curtains were closed, the bedroom darkened instantly. Lu Zhiqiao put down the bag and lay down on the bed. She stared at the ceiling woodenly, her eyelashes trembled, and her vision was a little blurred.

The damp heat surged up, making her eyes sore. After blinking for a while, the warm liquid dripped down the corners of her eyes, and the dark eyes filled with water, and the intertwined emotions were sucked into the whirlpool. Inside, sink into the bottom of her heart.

When she was messed up, she was messed up, she didn't know what she was thinking, let alone what she was doing.

The daughter is the most important person in her life and the only relative. She once vowed to raise her up, let her worry about food and clothing, and make her healthy and happy. So for more than ten years, she has been careful and always tense her nerves. I'm afraid that I didn't teach well in any aspect, causing the child to take a detour. What happened today is not because the child has gone bad, but because she is too incompetent.

She was sorry for the unintentional mistakes that year, and she was sorry for many people, so she would spend her whole life to pay off the debt. Anything wrong with the child is her problem, she is deceiving herself and others, venting her vulnerability.

Faced with her own heart and kept scrutinizing it, the reality was cruel and bloody, and she drew it on her like a whip. She couldn't avoid it.

Tears became more and more turbulent, Lu Zhiqiao smiled on his face, smiled and covered his mouth again, for fear that the sobs in her throat would overflow, the black moles of tears on the tail of her eyes were washed away, and she was pitiful.

There was a sound of closing the door outside, a very soft sound, and then there was no movement.

The phone rang in the bag.

Except for her daughter’s number, which is a special ringtone, all the other numbers are 90% likely to be work calls. She quickly sat up, her head was a little dizzy at that moment, her eyes turned black, and her body seemed to be lost. Balanced, he planted a bit to the side, but fortunately his eyesight quickly supported the corner of the table with his hands, and the dizziness disappeared again.

"Hey?"

She answered the phone while wiping tears, coughed and cleared her throat with a cold expression.

"Well, the denomination currency does not match the contract."

"I haven't received the amendment, so don't post it for now."

"I'm outside now, you take it to Manager Chi to sign first, and I'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhiqiao sniffed lightly, his eyelids half-closed, and his dizzy head became sober. Originally, after the parent meeting, she wanted to continue to go back to work, but apparently she was not in the slightest mood now. She sat there for a while and fell back on the bed.

Qi Yan's face flashed across his mind...

Her dark, soft hair, glamorous and deep eyebrows, and a warm and bright smile sometimes give her a feeling of rapid heartbeat. It is not clear what it means to exist, but it seems to be more and more closely integrated with her life. I don't know how long they can be neighbors, three years? Five years? Or longer?

It's impossible to be a neighbor for a lifetime. she thinks.

Suddenly, apologetics surged in her heart. She regretted the words after she said them, but regret was useless. The words had already been said, just like a nail hitting a wooden stake. Even if it was pulled out, it would leave traces forever.

Qi Yan is so considerate and will forgive her.

In fact, that person is not as serious as it seems on the surface. Her heart is gentle, tolerant, a kind of selective gentleness, gentleness built on enough strength and security, from the night she first met, Inexplicably attracted her. At that time, she didn't understand how it felt, thinking it was just that she was single for too long, and she was hungry when she met an appetite.

Now think about it, why is it her.

Lu Zhiqiao lay on the bed, her lips curled up unconsciously. When she noticed, she panicked, raised her hand and patted her face, grabbed the phone and flipped around, and drove the person's shadow out of her mind...

There was a sketch on the TV in the living room. Lu Wei sniffed while sitting on the sofa and watched. He twitched and he was amused after a while. It's just that she was crying too hard, her eyes were red and swollen, and she seemed to be crying when she laughed.

Qi Yan picked up the small square that had wiped Lu Zhiqiao's face last time, soaked it in the hot water, then wrung it out, and sat next to the girl, gently and meticulously wiped her face: "Niuniu, are the sketches good-looking?"

"Uh-huh."

"If you look good, stop crying, just smile."

The girl grinned and raised a bitter smile. She was smiling very hard, but her eyes were sore and swollen and uncomfortable, so she could only try not to disappoint Teacher Qi.

Qi Yan scraped her nose and boasted: "It looks so good to smile."

The hot and damp towel rubbed his face lightly, wiping away the sticky tears, and the skin suddenly felt much fresher. The little girl was a little shy, puffed up her cheeks embarrassedly.

"Ms. Qi..." she said with a nasal voice, "I'm sorry, I cheated."

"Well, what then?"

"I promise not to be anymore."

Qi Yan pursed his lips and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you make a mistake, as long as you know the mistake and can correct it." He took the girl's shoulder with the other hand and let her lean on him.

Lu Wei nodded and couldn't help but wrap her slender waist|back, feeling warm, and when she thought of her mother's ferociousness, she was a little aggrieved: "Teacher Qi, how did you find out..."

"Little fool, you copy all the mistakes of your classmates. The roll is 102 points. Of course you will be found out."

"Well."

Lu Wei blushed and mumbled: "I only wanted to copy the selection and fill in the blanks, but the big topic is so difficult, I don't have a clue at all, just—"

"Niuniu." Qi Yan interrupted her softly.

"No matter which question you copy, cheating is wrong. I understand that you are afraid that your mother will be disappointed if you fail the test, but if you tell a lie, you have to use a thousand lies to complete it. You cheated once in the exam. High scores, but the real level failed. What should I do next time? Do you continue to cheat? Isn't it hard to cheat again and again to maintain high scores?"

"Things that don't belong to you will never be safe in your own hands."

"Compared with the high scores you get from cheating, your mother would be more willing to see you make progress little by little, and that way, she would feel very fulfilled, wouldn't she?"

Lu Wei listened carefully and nodded thoughtfully, his black eyes soaked in tears were bright and clear. She hugged Qi Yan's waist, rubbed her small cheek, and felt extremely comfortable, and she felt sleepy unconsciously.

After all, it is a child, and the nature is not bad, and the plasticity is very strong, so it is not a problem to teach well.

Qi Yan believes that she has a human eye. Although she hadn't paid special attention to Lu Wei before meeting Lu Zhiqiao, the first impression of this child was good. She was nice and quiet, and she was the type of daughter she wanted to raise. Later, I gradually learned more about it, and felt that the mother and daughter had a similar temperament, both implicit and introverted.

Even a little cute occasionally.

It would be great if I also had a daughter like this. She thought so.

"Niuniu, are you sleepy?"

"Well."

"Then you sleep for a while, I'll cook, and eat here at night, okay?" Qi Yan asked softly, gently stroking her hair with the palm of his hand.

The little girl closed her eyelids and answered vaguely.

Qi Yan got up and took a thick blanket, gently covered her body, and then turned off the TV.

…

After dinner and rested for a while, Qi Yan thought that Lu Zhiqiao's anger should be gone, so he wanted to send Lu Wei back. Unexpectedly, the little girl was unwilling and would not let go of her life and death.

"Teacher Qi, can I live with you?" the child asked pitifully.

"I sleep on the sofa, I won't mess with you."

The big dark eyes were shining with fear, Qi Yan squeezed her face, and sighed helplessly: "Always tell your mother." How could she be willing to let her sleep on the sofa, this little fool.

"Well, go ahead and talk about it."

"...Okay." She laughed, and squeezed her nose again, "By the way, help you change your clothes."

"Hey~"

It was dark, the street lights on the street glowed faintly, and the night was dark.

Without turning on the light at home, Lu Zhiqiao and Yi were lying on the bedding, staring at the air where his fingers could not be seen. He stayed in this position for some time. He was a little hungry, but didn't want to move or get up, even if it was drinking saliva.

The doorbell kept ringing and kept ringing. She thought it was an illusion, but did not move.

Then the phone rang.

Finally, as if a vegetative person became conscious, she moved her fingers slightly, touched the mobile phone with the screen on, glanced at the call, and was pinched by invisible force suddenly, and the suffocation forced her throat, making her breathing hard.

She connected, her mouth weakly open and silent.

"Are you at home? Open the door."

Qi Yan's calm voice came from the earpiece, without any ups and downs and emotions, but it was more powerful than roaring and roaring.

"Here..." Lu Zhiqiao sat up, feeling dizzy again, and almost fell back. She answered her mouth, stabilized her balance, and pulled her slippers out of the bed.

The moment the light came on, she squinted her eyes, feeling uncomfortable, and then opened the door.

A pair of slender and straight legs appeared in the line of sight, slowly moving up, and the hair that fell down the waist was dangling lightly. Qi Yan stood outside with a faint smile on the corners of his lips, and stepped forward on his own without waiting for her permission. He stepped into the house, and the two of them were close to each other for a while.

As usual, Lu Zhiqiao must retreat and pull away, but she didn't move at this moment. She stared at the person in front of her in a daze, her lips squirming, and she stopped talking.

She just said such hurtful things, will Qi Yan really forgive her?

Suddenly it became less certain.

"Fast?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, his voice more gentle than ever.

Lu Zhiqiao looked at her quietly, his heart seemed to be melted bit by bit, soft and crumpled, a trace of melancholy flashed across the gentle eyes, that expression was three-point sorrow, seven-point tolerance.

The hand was suddenly caught, surrounded by layers of warm touch.

Qi Yan curled up his fingertips, rubbed it lightly, looked at her eyes for a moment, without speaking for a long time, turned his other hand behind him, closed the door, and then there was a long silence.

The eyes of the two are intertwined, and it seems that there are spider silk entwined and connected, and they are inseparable.

"right…"

"Shhh."

Qi Yan put his index finger up against his lips, smiled, and blocked what she was about to say. After a while, he stretched his finger to the corner of her mouth, and gently held it down: "Let me give it a hug."

"Good." Lu Zhiqiao agreed without hesitation.

Fingertips rubbed against her lips, gently and carefully, Qi Yan smiled, her squiggly eyes shimmering, but the corners of her eyebrows appeared lonely. She leaned forward a little bit, her mouth almost touching Lu Zhiqiao's ears, but she stopped, her breath slowly falling down.

"I don't want you to compromise or take the initiative because of guilt."

"I want you to be willing, but you can't stop."

She exhales like orchids, and every word is full of confidence and absolute power, which is sultry.

Tide in the ears | Huhu's warm enthusiasm blew by, Lu Zhiqiao's body trembled, her fingers curled up, a faint urge to break through the ground in her heart, but she was pressed down by life, her blush was red, and her white skin was blooming beautifully The peach color, the moles of tears that line the end of the eyes are more and more moving.

The stronger she is, the more excited, fascinated and unable to be herself.

"Niu Niu said that she wants to live with me tonight, do you agree?" Qi Yan let go of her hand, put on a serious expression and said serious things.

Lu Zhiqiao suddenly woke up, and was silent for a while, with a wry smile in his eyes: "... follow her."

"This is the first time you hit her, right?"

"Um."

"The child may be scared. It's okay. I will enlighten her. Tonight, you mother and daughter will calm down." Qi Yanyun said lightly, lowered his head and changed shoes, and entered the house on his own.

"I'll help her change her clothes."

She talked, her eyes drifted to the bedroom inside, as if she was leaving after serious business, Lu Zhiqiao's eyes were glued to her face, his legs subconsciously lay down and led her in.

She doesn't look at her.

Lu Zhiqiao retracted his gaze in a hesitant manner, opened his daughter's wardrobe, and took a set of fluffy long-sleeved pajamas and a pair of trousers with pig tails.

Pulling his tail, I thought of my daughter, and my heart was sour.

Handing the clothes to Qi Yan's hands, it was like handing her daughter to her, tearing pain, Lu Zhiqiao felt remorse for a while, resentment and astringency, took the cabinet door and fled back to the master bedroom.

Lie down on the bed, face sideways, tears wet the bedding.

The door was unlocked and was pushed open slowly and carefully. Qi Yan saw her lying on her side with her back to the door, her shoulders trembling constantly, her footsteps paused, she still went in gently, sitting on the edge of the bed, with one hand gently Hold her shoulders.

"Just stay for one night."

"I promise, I will return you a cute and cute chick tomorrow."

Thinking about it, Qi Yan couldn't laugh or cry a little because of this. It's not easy for her to coax the small ones and the big ones.

Lu Zhiqiao suddenly got up and slapped her hands away. He choked his nose and said, "Just let her recognize you as a mother."

Yo, it's getting tempered.

This person has always been cold and self-sufficient, and it is not easy to see her blushing shyly, but he did not expect to have a small temper. It feels a little bit of a little woman acting like a baby, which is tickling.

"Okay." Qi Yan leaned closer, raised his hand to catch her chin, "How happy to have two mothers."

The words are full of hints and meanings, and the look is even more ambiguous. These days, desperately suppressed and restrained sentiment, it suddenly poured out at this moment. She kissed the lip uncontrollably, but did not dare to stay longer, just lightly Swipe and let go.

She likes her all over, from head to toe, even the hair is clamoring.

Without the initial strong desire|thought, there are pure beautiful thoughts in her heart, so she can restrain, want to explore, and want to understand.

"You want to be beautiful!" Lu Zhiqiao slapped her hand away again, a little annoyed, his teary eyes were shiny and shiny.

"Return Niuniu to me tomorrow."

Qi Yan's heart was ready to move, his eyes full of warmth: "Okay."

There was a short silence, Xu felt that he was gaffe. Lu Zhiqiao wiped his face, turned his back to get the phone, unlocked and turned off the screen, unlocked again, and slid the screen casually with his fingers, not knowing what to look at, and unconsciously clicked into the hotel that booked the flight ticket. software.

"I will take Niuniu on holiday during the New Year." She broke the silence casually, half of her face hidden in her hair.

Qi Yan cooperated with her and asked, "Well, where to go?"

"Roland Island."

"The scenery is nice, it's worth visiting."

"you've been to?"

"Um."

Lu Zhiqiao's eyes darkened, staring at the phone without speaking.

"When will we leave?" Qi Yan didn't give a chance to cool off.

"The twenty-ninth night of the lunar calendar."

"How many days?"

"Come back in the morning of the seventh day."

Qi Yan nodded and sighed pretendingly: "Oh, I want to go out to play too, but no one took it." He sighed and pretended to glance at her casually.

Inadvertently, I glanced at the flight information.

Lu Zhiqiao turned his face sideways, naturally he felt her gaze, without covering or avoiding it. He swiped his finger on the screen and pulled to the hotel booking|order page. He suddenly put down his phone and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

When the person left the bedroom, the phone screen was on, facing Qi Yan horizontally.

Qi Yan pricked his ears to listen to the movement of the toilet, quickly took out the phone, turned on the camera, mute, moved the screen up and down, clicked two of them, and then put them away calmly.

The sound of toilet flushing.

The sound of water flowing from the sink.

Then the concealed door was pushed open. Lu Zhiqiao came in and saw Qi Yan lower his head and twist the fluff on his daughter's pajamas, his eyes turned to his mobile phone, which was still a talented page, he lowered his eyelids, and hid his dark and unclear emotions.

If nothing happened, she walked over, picked up the phone and locked the screen, and said casually: "You can go out and play by yourself."

"How boring to play alone."

"Is there no place to go?"

"Yes." Qi Yan raised his eyebrows. "The place I want to go is far away, but it's very beautiful, isolated from the world, no one knows."

"Where?" Lu Zhiqiao questioned.

The slightly burning breath rushed over, fell on her lips, and pressed a kiss lightly, with a soft voice: "In your heart."

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