There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The visitor wore a long flaming red dress with sling, fragrant|shoulders half exposed, black and soft long black hair scattered, and a straight lock|bone was looming, open and sexy. Her eyes are like a crescent moon, and the corners of her lips have a cheerful smile: "Happy New Year."

Lu Zhiqiao looked at her stiffly, suddenly thinking that he was dreaming, and there was a hint of joy in his dark eyes: "You..." Suddenly realized that his expression was wrong, his throat choked, his lips were pressed, and the luster in his eyes dimmed. Pretending to be half surprised and half coldly said: "Why are you here?"

"Come and play." Qi Yan raised his brows slightly, and under his smile was a deep anxiety.

This time, I wanted to give Lu Zhiqiao a surprise. I originally wanted to take the same flight with the mother and daughter, but I didn’t have a ticket, so I booked the flight the day before. She has stayed here for one night, and only booked two nights in total. , After tonight, I still don't know where to go.

She counted the time and waited at the corner of the stairs, watching the mother and daughter enter the room, hesitating to knock on the door, she hadn't figured it out clearly, her legs had acted without authorization, and then she didn't listen to her hands. The moment she knocked on the door, she had no way of retreat, she kept her expectations to a minimum, and comforted herself as revisiting the old place and just met an acquaintance.

"By the way, I will tell you a happy new year in person."

After speaking, she raised her phone, and there was an unanswered WeChat message on the screen.

Lu Zhiqiao glanced, and there were layers of ripples in his heart, surprise and warmth intertwined, but his expression was still faint: "When did you arrive?"

"yesterday."

"How did you know that I was staying in this hotel?" When she asked this, she drooped her eyelids guiltily, pretending to be calm.

Qi Yan's eyes were her face, and the feeling of anxiety caused by her in his heart, naturally unaware of her, lied: "Coincidence. I want to live by the beach, an apartment hotel, so I chose this place. I saw you come up just now. . Doesn’t this just mean that we are very destined?"

There was no coincidence, she must have watched it that night. Lu Zhiqiao thought, his mind was subtle for a while.

"Don't you go home to accompany your parents during the New Year?"

Qi Yan smiled and shook his head helplessly: "My parents have already flown to the southern hemisphere for vacation, how can they remember me as a daughter." The corners of her mouth curled up, and she breathed a sigh of relief. After greeted this person, she didn't say anything. She should Be more conscious, so he said: "Okay, don't bother you, I'll go to the beach to take a shot."

She held the camera in her other hand.

Lu Zhiqiao suddenly remembered that luo|female photo, a hot red bikini... She was still wearing winter clothes. The temperature of nearly 30 degrees was already hot, and it became even hotter now, and her ears became dry.

Just about to speak, the daughter ran over and squeezed her aside, her eyes lit up: "Ms. Qi?!"

Qi Yan, who had turned around, was stunned.

"Ahhhh, Teacher Qi!" The little girl completely squeezed Lu Zhiqiao away, and jumped out excitedly and took Qi Yan's arm, her small face smiled like a delicate flower, "I thought you really weren't coming anymore... After a pause, he turned his head to Lu Zhiqiao and stuck his tongue out: "My mother is too deceptive, and she said she would not bring Teacher Qi, but she secretly brought it."

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Lu Zhiqiao raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Qi Yan with a guilty conscience. By coincidence, Qi Yan also looked at her with thoughts. The two eyes collided, sticking together with sticky glue, and then separated for a while.

"Ms. Qi brought a camera, hehe, you can take pictures, mom, we—"

"Niuniu." Lu Zhiqiao let out a low voice and pulled her daughter back. She was worried that the child's ignorance would annoy Qi Yan, but she didn't reject it in her heart, and she had to wait for Qi Yan to take the initiative to express her attitude.

If she agreed, she refused, and she was able to live up to it.

Qi Yan thought it was a refusal, and swallowed the words that just rushed to her lips. The loss of her eyes disappeared. She knew that Lu Zhiqiao didn't want to be disturbed, so she cooperated with a smile and said, "Someday, I want to take pictures of the scenery today. NS."

Very self-aware.

The moment she turned around, Lu Zhiqiao's heart fell.

Just after midday, the sun near the equator was in full bloom**, the golden sandy beaches were hot and shiny, and the coconut groves were crowded with people, men and women of all ages, wearing swimsuits, bikinis, and some lying on the beach to sunbathe. Some hold the floating board carefully into the water. The fine white waves of the sea water rushed ashore, soaking a piece of soft mud and fine sand.

Looking around, there are many hot blonde beauties, and there are also two or three black beauties with long legs and buttocks.

Lu Zhiqiao wears a snow-colored long skirt, with a light and elegant tulle texture and a full sense of draping. The open-shoulder style is gentle and quiet, but also quite sexy. Daughter and mother wear the same style, parent-child wear.

The mother and daughter wore enough sunscreen before going out, and each wore a camel sun hat. There are two antlers on Lu Wei's hat, which are short and soft. She is very excited. She always jumps when she walks. If it weren't for Lu Zhiqiao forbidden her to run too far, then people would have rushed into the sea. .

A stone sculpture stands in the middle of the beach. It looks like a fisherman in ragged clothes, holding a harpoon in his right hand and a bunch of fish in his left, but carrying a surfboard behind his back, which is a bit funny. The square pedestal at the bottom is engraved with English annotations to the effect of the history and culture of the island.

Lu Zhiqiao stopped to look, interpreting to her daughter, the little girl was absent-minded, her attention was all attracted by the people pushing kayaks on the beach.

"Mom, shall we go kayaking?"

"Okay, let's go."

Many shops along the coast rent all kinds of equipment and kayaks to rent and play by themselves. Unlike domestic attractions, they only talk about basic methods and precautions. The mother and daughter rented a two-person boat. They had used it before, and it was easy to get started. Once they entered the water, they found the feeling.

The vast ocean surface is shining with sparkling waves, and the waves are layered on the shore. Three or five muscular teenagers are playing with the sea on surfboards. Their sights are far to the extreme. Large and small sailing boats are in sight. Shrinked into white dots, and then faintly disappeared under the horizon.

Lu Zhiqiao squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, his gaze extended infinitely, without end, and his mood gradually calmed down like the broad sea.

However, my heart was empty and melancholy.

"Mom, you are going to paddle, the person next to us is going to pass us." The daughter's voice pulled her thoughts back, glanced left and right, and several kayaks were launched into the water.

Lu Wei paddled hard by himself, insisting on competing with others, his white and tender face suffocated, his cheeks arched, and the strokes became serious. Lu Zhiqiao turned his face to look at his daughter, his heart soft. , Puffed out a laugh: "Niu Zai, we don't play, we paddle slowly."

He said so, but his hands increased their movements and strength.

Because he couldn't swim, Lu Zhiqiao didn't dare to paddle too far, so he went to the other side of the bay in a circle. The mother and daughter rowed back, floating on the sea, basking in the sun, watching others surfing and playing, and when they were tired, they went ashore.

Coconut groves on the shore are green with shadows, and there is a warm breeze.

There was someone lying half-lying under the umbrella eating ice cream, and her daughter wanted to eat it too, so Lu Zhiqiao took her to buy it. After buying and returning to the beach, a red shadow flashed in her sight. She subconsciously chased after her, passing through the visitors in front of her, and finally landed diagonally in front of her.

Standing under the coconut tree, Qi Yan wore her waist-length hair, and her flaming red dress was **** and sexy. She was very eye-catching. She was facing this side, her dark and soft hair was blown by the wind, showing a flying arc. A large white back | fair skin, charming and sultry.

A ray of sunlight fell on her head, pouring down, she raised her hand and brushed her hair, stretched her waist, and then raised her camera as if seeing some rare scenery.

It can be seen that the corners of her mouth are slightly curled up, showing a confident smile, which is touching.

Red like her, like a ball of flame, burning freely and passionately.

Lu Zhiqiao looked at the man silently, his heart beating violently, trembling, and there seemed to be a fire in his chest|mouth, and the hot heat flowed down to the fingertips, making him numb.

Suddenly, the man put down the camera and turned his head.

The two eyes collided fiercely, Lu Zhiqiao curled up his fingers and took a half step back. The man watched her quietly without moving, but a few meters apart, the expression in his eyes was dull, but she felt a trace of heat.

The soul was grabbed away.

With warmth on his cheeks, Lu Zhiqiao hurriedly looked away, looking away if nothing had happened, for a moment, and then looking back, the person was gone.

…

After eating the ice cream, Lu Wei happily ran to the beach to play in the water. A few white children with high noses and deep eyes were surrounded by sand sculptures. She didn't know where the courage came from. She stumbling and stumbling to join in while speaking in dumb English. The communication was still smooth.

Lu Zhiqiao found the shade of a coconut tree, spread the mat and sat down, took off the straw hat and sunglasses, let the salty sea breeze blow across her face, and blew the broken hair on her forehead. She leaned against the tree trunk, straightened her legs, and squinted comfortably. Suddenly, she quietly looked at the figure of her daughter playing.

She is looking at her daughter, someone is looking at her.

Obliquely behind, Qi Yan quietly raised the camera and took a few consecutive shots at the person sitting under the tree, and then moved the camera slightly to include the little girl playing on the beach.

Different angles, different tones, the boundary line of light and dark ranges from clear to subtle.

Lu Zhiqiao lazily leaned against the tree trunk, his head tilted slightly, his slightly curly black hair falling on his shoulders, and he wore a white skirt that was elegant and clean, with thin ankles exposed at the edge of the skirt. The whole person was comfortable and quiet, exuding a gentle and soft temperament.

I don't know how many pictures were taken, Qi Yan lowered his head to screen, and picked one by one. He couldn't pick out what to delete, and wanted to keep each one.

Simply stop shooting, and the camera lens is no longer as clear as your own eyes and heart.

She stared at it, only a few meters apart, her legs stretched out and retracted, after all, she didn't dare to bother them. Just like this secretly, it's something to see, if you start Lu Zhiqiao rashly, maybe you don't even have to see it.

The sea breeze is mixed with a hint of salty breath, gently stroking the hair and skirt, comfortable and lazy, and people are inexplicably sentimental.

When did she fall in love with her?

Perhaps it was that early in the morning when Lu Zhiqiao hurried back, sitting down in front of her daughter's bed distressed and helpless, and then crying embarrassedly, she was able to spy on the gap in her inner world. Perhaps it was the few words that Lu Zhiqiao solemnly told her daughter that evening, and every word and word poked into her heart. Perhaps it was that morning when Lu Zhiqiao got out of the strange man's car and talked and laughed happily with him. She really felt the subtle sourness. Maybe... there are many, many moments that I can't remember, honestly burned into the subconscious.

I like her moles of tears, her lips, and she likes her from head to toe.

But I don't like that she always kidnap herself as a teacher.

—You will be willing one day.

Qi Yan still remembers what he said, and thinking about it now seems to be a comfort to himself. Lu Zhiqiao won't like her, will he? Even if there is, it is only physiological and instinctive.

This can be regarded as hope, dripping into her long-dried and cracked heart, a sliver of smoke burst out...

As the sun sets, the sunset glows like blood, and the afterglow dyes the layers of clouds on the horizon. Roland Island, which is close to the equator, has the same length of day and night throughout the year, and the evening is very short. The sun will sink today, and it will rise again in twelve hours.

When night fell, the whole main island was also lively, tents were erected on the beach, and the lights flickered along the coastline, looking misty and hazy from a distance. The sky and the sea merged into the same color, blurred in the darkness of silence, the sky was shining with stars, and a dim waning moon rose up.

Lu Zhiqiao took her daughter to go shopping in the city, tasted the local specialties, and turned around. The belly of the mother and daughter were swollen.

At about eight o'clock, a huge bonfire was lit on the beach. Professional actors dressed up to look like the aboriginals of Roland Island, danced around the fire with harpoons in hand, and sang aboriginal ballads, just like ancient troubadours. The surrounding tourists continued to join in, and the circle grew larger and larger, and soon surrounded two or three floors.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound.

The splendid fireworks exploded in the night sky, and the colorful and shining colors were as bright as shooting stars, dyeing the sky as bright as day, and everyone raised their heads.

I don't know who lighted the fireworks, arranged and combined into a string of letters to explode, look carefully, it is the name of the person.

It seems that someone is pretending to be romantic. This thing feels fresh at first glance, but it is boring after a long time. Lu Zhiqiao looked at his neck for a while, let his ears bang, and looked away.

After a round of fireworks ended, it was quiet for a while, and another round rose.

"Mom!" The daughter suddenly took her hand and pulled excitedly. "Look, look! It's your name!"

"?"

Lu Zhiqiao suddenly raised his head, and the night sky was shining brightly, showing a big "Qiao", followed by "Lu" and "Zhi", repeating "Qiao" again and again.

At that moment, her eyes were also lit up.

Little tricks that are no longer popular, I just feel bored watching others play. When it's my turn, a dense itch gradually rises in my heart. Under the eyes of everyone, her name is hung in the sky, but not everyone can read it. Understand, that unique sense of mystery is something special.

Lu Zhiqiao blushed immediately and kept his head up until the fireworks burned out, then looked around, looking for the person's figure.

There is no one in the vast crowd, and there is night to cover up, making it difficult to distinguish.

Is it her?

…

After playing until ten o'clock, the mother and daughter dragged their tired bodies back to the hotel.

Lu Zhiqiao asked her daughter to take a bath, took out the adapter and connected it to charge the phone. I didn't read it all afternoon. There were two unread messages on WeChat, one was news feed and the other was sent by Qi Yan.

[Does the fireworks look good?]

She was taken aback, the corners of her tightly pressed mouth bends slightly, and she typed two words: rustic.

I just wanted to send it, but hesitated. In any case, it was a good intention. She deliberately said that it was really hurtful and inappropriate. So deleted and re-edited the reply.

【like very much】

[I'm following the trend of others, join in the fun to try the effect] There will be a second reply.

Lu Zhiqiao's eyes darkened, the corners of his mouth collapsed, and his fingertips swiped to exit WeChat. He pressed the lock screen and ignored it. Then the screen never lights up again.

Soon after, her daughter came out of the shower, she took her nightgown into the bathroom.

I was a little tired after playing for an afternoon. The hot water ran down the line of the back, washing away exhaustion, and the steam rising up, the mirror was foggy, and the shaking shadows were looming. Lu Zhiqiao’s cheeks were reddened by the heat, and his eyes were fascinated. , Staring at the blurry figure on the mirror, a flamboyant red flashed in his mind...

The more she washed, the more sleepy she got. She shook her head and accelerated her speed. She rubbed the shower gel twice at random, and she almost turned off the water to get dressed and put on skin care products.

"Mom~" Lu Wei ran into the bathroom and hugged her, "What are we going to play tomorrow?"

Lu Zhiqiao resisted the sleepiness, pondered for a moment, and smiled: "Let's rent a boat and go fishing."

"good!"

"Go to bed early."

The little girl looked at her babblingly, as if she still had something to say, but seeing her smearing on her face and drooping her eyelids, she had to swallow her words.

…

The next morning, the mother and daughter were awakened by a knock on the door.

Lu Zhiqiao got up from the bed in a daze, opened the door, and saw the people outside, suddenly awake from sleep. She opened her mouth, but before she could speak, the other party spoke first.

"I'm going to check out, and I'll talk to you alone." Qi Yan said calmly, with a small smile at the corner of his mouth.

Lu Zhiqiao's heart tightened: "Go back?"

"no."

"That…"

Today, Qi Yan wore a dark blue long-sleeved gauze, white hot pants, and a black tube|chest inside, showing a thin waist|limb. It was simple and cool. It was two styles from yesterday's charming red dress. She shrugged and explained: "This hotel is too popular. I booked a room late. I only booked the room the day before yesterday and last two nights. Now it is difficult to open rooms in other hotels during the tourist season, so-"

"I can only go camping on the beach."

As she said, she smiled bitterly, her eyelids drooping, very helpless.

Lu Zhiqiao pressed his lips, and his hand holding the door handle shrank, hesitated for a moment. The camping picture is fresh, but it must be uncomfortable to sleep in the tent every day. At the current peak tourist season, it is indeed overcrowded, and it is hard to find a room. She knows all of these.

If you let Qi Yan live here...

No, she didn't book a suite because it was late. The hotel only had a large standard room with two single beds. She and her daughter would sleep enough for one person. How to divide it?

"Mom!" Lu Weijiao came over with his slippers. Only then, the two of them could hear the conversation clearly, and said anxiously, "Let Teacher Qi live in our room!"

"Is it convenient?" Qi Yan asked with a smile, raising his eyes to look at Lu Zhiqiao.

Before Lu Zhiqiao could speak, the little girl took her hand and nodded vigorously: "Of course it is convenient. I sleep in one bed, and you and mother sleep in the same bed."

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