There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

"I'll help you wash it."

When Qi Yan said this, he didn't think so much. He only worried about the wound on her leg and the inconvenience of taking a bath alone. If it gets wet, it is very easy to get infected. After all, she got rid of the shadow of snake venom, and nothing happened. But as soon as the voice fell, the room suddenly became quiet, Lu Zhiqiao couldn't hold the bag in his hand, and fell to the ground with a "patter", then raised his head and looked at her in dismay.

The tip of the ear spreads a little bit of cherry color.

Qi Yan was stunned, and later realized that the ambiguity in the words was obvious, and his thin lips moved: "I—"

"Teacher Qi helps mother take a bath? Isn't that all about watching?" Lu Wei craned his neck and looked over curiously, interrupting Qi Yan's words, making the atmosphere even more fascinating.

Lu Zhiqiao raised her eyebrows, her cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but think of that crazy night. Her heart thumped so fast. She pretended to be fine, bent over to pick up the bag, and whispered, "No, I can do it myself."

She reacted at this moment, Qi Yan may be kind, and didn't think so much, for fear that she was worried about the inconvenience of the wound and bathing, but she was thinking about it for no reason. What is in my mind is what I see and hear, and I can't rely on others.

"I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong..."

Qi Yan was hard to tell. He looked at the culprit, Niuniu, and became wise: "Everyone is a girl, and I have what you have. There is nothing to be shy about."

This little girl, Tong Yan Tong Yu almost defiled her innocence.

Unexpectedly, Lu Wei nodded vigorously and said, "That's right, Mom, you can't touch the water with your legs. It's definitely not convenient to take a bath by yourself. Let Teacher Qi help you, don't be shy."

"..."

There was a strange silence in the room.

Qi Yan's heart tightened, thinking that the child had discovered something, so he looked up calmly, but saw the little girl holding her mobile phone and continuing to play the game, seemingly indifferent, ordinary.

This child is straight, straight, straight. Qi Yan comforted himself inwardly.

Judging from her countless experiences in seeing people, the more straight she is, the more she doesn’t care about the intimacy between the same sex. The female classmates who hugged and hugged each other when she was a child were like this. . If she wants to pretend, she can integrate it along with this characteristic, and friendship can be used as a shield at any time.

But, how can she be content with the so-called friendship? She wants more and can’t wait to think about it, but in the same way, she must respect Lu Zhiqiao’s wishes. As long as the other party does not accept it for a day, they can only continue to maintain the "friendship."

"Really don't need it." Lu Zhiqiao lowered his eyelids and said in a dull voice. "I wrap my legs in a bath towel so that I won't touch the water."

"What if?" Seeing her take it lightly, Qi Yan was a little anxious, and his voice became louder involuntarily. "The infection is not a joke. You just came out of the hospital and want to go in again?"

The few minutes I waited in the hospital were as long as centuries. At that time, I felt that the sky was about to collapse. Now I still have a cold sweat behind my back. I tasted it once when I was nine years old, and I tasted it again today. She didn’t want to try again. three times.

Xu Ye was frightened by this sudden stern expression. Lu Zhiqiao finally raised his eyelids and looked at her. The squiggly amber eyes were full of worries, filled with fear, hidden anger, but very restrained. Be careful, for fear of being noticed deeper.

She saw it.

The heart leaped vigorously, jumping to the eye of the throat suddenly.

Her world was deserted and dried up for too long. Someone cares about her and is nervous about her, just like long-staying rain, permeating her cracked heart, she is ready to move, instinctively longing, and suddenly surrenders.

"...Well, I'm going to fill the bathtub with water."

"I'm going." Qi Yan stopped her, brought the bag to the kitchen, took off the sunscreen outside, turned and went into the bathroom, washed his hands twice with hand sanitizer, rinsed the bathtub again, and then started to put water.

The daughter nestled on the sofa to play games. It seemed to have entered a fierce stage. She was playing happily. She didn't pay attention to the situation here. Lu Zhiqiao couldn't care about so much. His body was too dirty and uncomfortable, so he took off his short sleeves and hot pants. , Blushing and went in.

The hot water quickly filled up, and it was filled with smoke.

As soon as Qi Yan turned around, she saw Lu Zhiqiao shrunk by the door, standing against the wall, wearing only the inner|y and inner|ku, her face was red, her ears were hot and her hands were helpless, her throat slid, and she quickly retracted her gaze. The voice said: "I have seen everything that should be seen, and you have also seen me. Let's get even, don't be embarrassed."

"..."

Not to mention it, but when he said it, Lu Zhiqiao thought about that, his face was so hot that he wanted to escape immediately. However, Qi Yan already came over with a bath towel: "Wrap the wound."

I tried my best to control myself not to look at her, but my eyes did not listen.

Lu Zhiqiao usually looks thin, soft and weak, but he should be fat, thin and thin. (Harmony) The frame is light and thin, giving people the feeling of being a bird, (harmonious) but it should not be very healthy and muscular. The lines are slightly loose, just like marshmallows.

With enthusiasm, it burned up along the spine line, and she quickly stepped back, pretending to test the water temperature.

Seeing her rules, Lu Zhiqiao also breathed a sigh of relief, neatly removed the rest, wrapped the wound with a bath towel, tied a knot, and walked to the bathtub to get into the water.

"Slow down." Qi Yan was afraid that her center of gravity would be unstable, and he supported her thin arms so that most of her weight was leaning against him. The line of sight involuntarily shifted, and he could pass the lush jungle, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

The two were very close, smelling the scent of each other's hair, and the steam was already sultry, and the dryness came up even more. Lu Zhi Qiaomin|was very emotional, his heart beating fiercely in his throat, uncomfortable, There was also some unspeakable excitement. She tilted her head slightly, her thin lips inadvertently touched Qi Yan's ears, and she could clearly feel that this person was stiff.

But no one dared to play with fire.

Lu Zhiqiao entered the water with one foot, and put the other foot halfway on the edge of the bathtub, sat down, and glanced at Qi Yan secretly.

Qi Yan never squinted, kept his eyes on himself, and kept his eyes on the bath towel covering the wound. He was very empathetic and said: "You wash it yourself, I don't look at it. You have to move or take things to tell me. ."

"..."

Who showed you. Lu Zhiqiao slandered, tightened his lips, and ignored her.

The steaming water vapor is getting more and more, and the sliding glass door is foggy, Qi Yan stares at the bath towel, motionless like a puppet. The calmer she is on the surface, the more her heart is overwhelmed—listening to the gurgling water in her ears. Sound, can't help but think about it, it is really torturing.

She just came out to play and lived in the same room. She didn't bring any small toys.

So I had to divert my attention, thinking about noon, thinking about the rain forest, snakes, blood, and the fear of death, and gradually distracted, and it was better.

After the shower, Qi Yan went to pack up the ingredients and cook, while Lu Zhiqiao stood on the balcony to blow the air.

The sun has set on the horizon, the sky is dark, and the moon climbs up at the turn of day and night. There are still a lot of tourists on the beach, some set up tents, some kebabs, and drink beer, so it's so lively.

After receiving many New Year greetings on WeChat, Lu Zhiqiao responded one by one, with polite words on the left and right. Wen Zilong sent her a red envelope, which she accepted and transferred to send a bigger past. Then, on a whim, he also sent one to Qi Yan.

The man is cooking and should not be able to see the phone.

The warm breeze dissipated some enthusiasm on his cheeks, Lu Zhiqiao turned and entered the house, put his phone aside, walked gently to the kitchen door, saw Qi Yan's busy voice inside, and unconsciously stepped forward: "I'll help."

With soup simmering in the pot, Qi Yan was cutting potatoes, turning his head when he heard the sound, and smiled softly: "No, you go to rest and wait for dinner."

Lu Zhiqiao didn't move, reached out his hand to flip through the bag of ingredients, and asked, "What did you buy?"

"I don't know what you like to eat, I saw that as long as I had it, I bought some." Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, smiled embarrassedly, and felt sad for a while.

It is not the first time that she cooks for Lu Zhiqiao. Every time she does what she does, Lu Zhiqiao eats anything. Whether it is porridge, dim sum for breakfast, stir-fry for lunch, or noodles for supper, this person hardly chooses. Two days ago, she specially used limited ingredients and produce to make several dishes with different tastes. At the dinner table, she wanted to observe which dish Lu Zhiqiao eats most frequently, but this person ate every dish very evenly, not one bite, nor One bite less, it seems that I am not picky at all.

People who don't have a preference for taste are the most difficult to figure out, and she has no way of starting.

Lu Zhiqiao paused, and there was an electric current surging in his heart, his slender knuckles curled up trembling, and whispered, "You can ask me."

"Then I will ask you now."

"good."

"What vegetables do you like to eat?" Qi Yan stopped the knife in his hand.

"Potatoes, enoki mushrooms, winter melon, water spinach, edamame."

"What about meat dishes?"

"Beef, chicken."

"seafood?"

"Squid, Jiwei shrimp, oysters."

"fruit?"

"Strawberry, lychee."

"snack?"

"No snacks."

Qi Yan asked a lot, and Lu Zhiqiao answered them one by one. In the end, she made an ok gesture to show that she knew that she was busy with her work.

Seeing her chopping vegetables with skillful knives and her long soft hair draped behind her back, like a waterfall, Lu Zhiqiao couldn't help but gently close her hair, playing with it, as if to himself: "Actually, except for ginger, garlic and onions. , I basically don't pick my mouth."

The hair quality is really good, it feels slippery and comfortable.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"what?"

Qi Yan leaned slightly, letting her play with her hair, raising her eyes and smiling: "Don't you mean to praise me that everything is delicious, do you like to eat anything?"

"..."

This man is really narcissistic and doesn't know what his face is. Lu Zhiqiao was secretly embarrassed and said with a slight gravity on his hand, pulling her hair.

"Ouch-"

"Concentrate on cutting vegetables."

After dinner, Qi Yan took Lu Wei to take a walk outside and digested his food. Because he thought that Lu Zhi Qiao was in the hotel alone, it didn't take long for him to return to the room in ten minutes. To pass the boring time, the three of them sat on the balcony to play poker. Qi Yan deliberately dropped the water several times, and his head was covered with white strips, making the mother and daughter laugh.

What happened during the day made everyone tense and consumed too much energy. At this moment, the big stone that was pressing on my heart was let down, and my nerves were relaxed, and a lot of fatigue was felt, and it was sleepy before ten o'clock.

Wanting to know that Qiao had an injury on her leg, Qi Yan asked her to sleep in a bed alone and sleep with Niuniu. Of course, the child had no objection. The three lay down early and went to sleep separately.

The tourists gradually receded, and the beach was peaceful under the night.

Lu Zhiqiao had a dream. He was in a strange woods and was chased by a **** python. The python had a mouth wide open, and its two sharp fangs dripped with fishy and disgusting saliva, making a weird and terrifying cry. Voice. She ran to the edge of a cliff, unable to retreat, jumped down in despair, and then woke up.

Opened his eyes, his hands could not be seen in the quiet darkness.

It turned out to be a dream.

She was sweaty, and the pillows and sheets were wet and damp. She opened her mouth and took a deep breath. After a while, she was completely drowsy. She got up and went to the balcony.

At night, the cool breeze was blowing, mixed with the salty and wet breath, a lonely and lonely waning moon hung high in the sky, and the sound of the waves beating against the wet mud was faintly heard from the beach. The surroundings were dark and there were only star lights.

Lu Zhiqiao supported the railing with his elbows, his shoulders slightly covered, and he stared at the looming outline of the tent on the beach, his thoughts flying away.

The vacation was only halfway through, but she felt that half of her life was so long, just a few days, and she seemed to have gone through countless things, her mind was messy, complicated, and she couldn't tell the taste, and she suddenly felt like she was dreaming.

The island is a paradise isolated from the world. Here, she forgot her original self and took off the heavy mask. The most real and unbearable things inside were exposed, unable to look directly, and even almost face to face with the **** of death. She began to think about who she was, what she was going to do, and what was the meaning of her life.

Everything started because of that person.

Where did she think about this in the past, where could there be so many unrealistic worries, where could she find trouble. Her life has been divided by a gulf called sin. For the first 21 years, she was herself, and for the next eleven years, she was a numb dead machine.

But today she came alive, and she really felt the feeling of being nervous and cared. That kind of taste was enough to crush her cold mechanical shell, deeply digging into the soft heart inside.

She suddenly realized that she wanted so much.

Like a traveler looking for an oasis in the desert.

Qi Yan, will it be a mirage?

There are many, many people who are kind to her, and there are many, many people who care about her. She will not be touched and dedicated to herself because of a little favor from others. But Qi Yan was different. Maybe she was attracted to that person a long time ago, but she didn't know it, so if these things anyone could do, she changed to Qi Yan, and it made her tremble.

Of course, people like Qi Yan are destined to not belong to the same world with her.

How could she like Qi Yan?

Will not.

Lu Zhiqiao walked intently, without noticing that the glass door behind him was quietly opened. Suddenly, an arm was wrapped around her waist. She was caught off guard from behind, and she screamed and was covered with warm palms back into her throat.

"Qi—"

"Shhh."

The faint scent of shampoo penetrated into the nose, which was very familiar, and a warm breath came from the side of the ear: "Can't sleep?"

Lu Zhiqiao hummed softly, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"I can't sleep either." Qi Yan kissed her ear, "chat with me."

"…good."

Then, there was a long silence.

The strength between the waist and the waist did not relax, but the hoop was tightened. Qi Yan's chin was pressed against her face, his breathing was a little heavy, and his voice was low, "Are you afraid today?"

Unexpectedly, he just asked this. Lu Zhiqiao paused, thinking that his appearance had been seen, and there was nothing to deny, so he nodded calmly: "I'm afraid."

"I'm afraid too."

"?"

"I'm afraid you will be poisoned, I am afraid you will die, I am afraid there will be no more you in my world." Qi Yan said calmly.

Lu Zhiqiao's heart trembled, his breathing stopped for a few seconds, and he didn't speak, waiting for Qi Yan to continue.

"When you were sent in for rescue, I remembered my grandfather. He was a very kind and kind person who loved me very much. When I was nine years old, he had a serious illness. A few minutes before he was rescued, he was still saying that he would make sweet and sour pork ribs for me when he got better, and then, in less than two hours, he just..."

His throat choked and his lower lip was clenched.

There was a slow, deep breathing sound from his back, calm and long.

"I never had sweet and sour pork ribs again."

Lu Zhiqiao suddenly grabbed her hand that was in front of him, her eyebrows clenched together, and squeezed tightly, suffocating a sigh of pain in her chest|cavity.

"I thought at the time, if you are gone, I will take all the money in your card, take Niuniu as my own, and go to your grave every day."

"Hahahahaha."

Qi Yan said and laughed, his narrow and deep eyes curved like a waning moon in the sky, and a drop of crystal tears was squeezed out and slipped quietly. "In the end I will forget you and find Niuniu a stepmother."

"Lu Zhiqiao."

"Fortunately you are not dead."

"I don't want your two money, and I don't want to find a stepmother for Niuniu."

"I think I can be her second mother." Qi Yan tilted his head and pecked the corner of her lips. "What do you think? The child is her mother."

The salty and wet sea breeze blew the hair on the forehead, and the tip of the tail scratched the skin. It was itchy. Lu Zhiqiao clutched Qi Yan's hand tightly. The calm lake of heart was rippling with layers of ripples because of the child and her mother, and her heart palpitated immediately. Panicked, but a wry smile appeared in his eyes: "Qi Yan..."

"Well, I am."

"Can you answer me a question?"

Qi Yan touched her ear with his face and kissed her hair again, with a gentle voice: "Say."

"What do you like about me?"

The author has something to say: 　　Because the previous chapter has been revised and reissued and the plot has undergone major adjustments, this chapter is a continuation of the previous chapter. If the little cuties cannot understand, please re-read Chapter 37 and read this chapter again. ～(The plot adjustment is my pot, bow here.jpg

The original plot of Ma Ma’s jealousy will be arranged later~

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