There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

After the text message was sent, Qi Yan held the phone for a long time, and his eyes gradually became foggy.

The so-called more love, the easier it is to be hurt. The words of the quarrel that day circulated in her ears from time to time. Even when she came to the real "end of the world", she always inadvertently remembered it. Every time I thought about it, my heart hurts once.

But she knew that she had forgiven Lu Zhiqiao a long time ago.

The current persistence may be a sigh of relief, or it may be caused by not being able to eat candy, or it may be that there is still something missing, no matter what, they will eventually walk to each other.

It's just that she didn't expect that at this moment, she would be cowardly-words that had never appeared in the dictionary of life, repeatedly hit her heart.

Because of fear and cowardice, he didn't dare to step forward, even if Lu Zhiqiao came towards her, he couldn't help but want to back off.

Is this really her?

She used to hook up with women unscrupulously in the bar, and dared to molest Lu Zhiqiao, she who "played hooligans" all the time, disappeared one by one. Like peeling off the camouflage skin, layer upon layer, finally revealing her hiding inside.

It was as if Lu Zhiqiao personally said "like" that day, but then talked about a lot of his shortcomings, resisting to step back. She was finally able to understand that feeling.

I came out to relax this time because I wanted to regain the sense of fearlessness. She can accept that she has a cowardly side, but she does not allow herself to be cowardly.

The fog in the eyes has cleared.

Qi Yan saw the blue sky, white houses, secluded paths, swarms of penguins on the beach, and whales leaping out of the water in the bay to breathe, his vision gradually became clear.

She took a deep breath, took a clean coffee, got up to pack the camera and luggage, and prepared to go to the next city.

......

July and August, it is the winter in South Africa, the average temperature of more than ten degrees is not cold.

The sky is blue like an oil painting, rare clean and pure, and the air is transparent. Walking in the suburbs, you can see groups of zebras strolling leisurely.

At about three in the afternoon, Qi Yan arrived in Johannesburg. Because of frequent beatings, looting, and robberies, it was not safe to walk alone, so she rented an old van to travel.

The owner of the car rental shop is a Chinese, a middle-aged uncle, who looks very enthusiastic, and talks to her all over the world. Before Qi Yan was abroad, studying or traveling, he was often scammed by his compatriots, so he kept his eyes on the contract and secretly recorded the contract when he went through the formalities.

Fortunately, she was too worried and nothing happened, so she rented the car smoothly.

"Little girl, don't reveal your wealth when you go to the city center. Don't open the car windows. It's best to find someone to accompany you." Before leaving, the boss kindly reminded her.

Qi Yan was looking at the phone map and was taken aback when he heard the sound: "Okay, thank you."

I heard that the law and order in South Africa is not very good, but you can’t even open the windows...it’s a bit exaggerated. She felt a hairy heart, and decided to listen to the boss's words and sail carefully.

The traffic rules here are to drive on the left and the cab is in the right seat. Qi Yan is used to driving domestic cars. Some are not used to it, so he dare not drive too fast. If you are slow and slow, you should enjoy the city scenery along the way.

The urban buildings are mostly bungalows and small high-rise buildings, with almost no skyscrapers. The residential houses are mainly blue and white. Some houses have a strong African primitive style with many decorations and bright colors. The road is very clean, free from congestion, and there are fewer pedestrians. On the whole, it is relatively modern, breaking Qi Yan's previous original impression.

The road was calm and calm.

The hotel that Qi Yan booked was very close to the city center. Following the navigation, it showed that there was more than two hundred meters left, and it was just around the corner.

The car stopped and waited for the red light, she unscrewed the bottle to drink water, and suddenly saw a few black people coming by the roadside, holding a gun, and knocking on the window of the car in front of her.

The car in front did not respond, and the black man knocking on the window had an impatient expression on his face. He picked up the gun and slammed the window, and then slammed it twice with brute force, and the window was completely broken. He ended| pointed the gun at the person in the car and groaned an inaudible sentence.

Qi Yan took a deep breath, his eyes widened, and his hand shook. The mineral water bottle fell on his leg, and the water was spilled all over his pants. The coolness penetrated the fabric and poured into the back of his head.

A trembling hand stretched out from the broken window, clutching a large amount of cash and two mobile phones, the other man with a gun quickly cooperated and snatched it away, and looked back.

Qi Yan's heart jumped, and her hairs stood up. Just at this time, the green light was on. She immediately started the car and slammed the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of the intersection in front of the car on the straight road, and almost hit it. The car coming across.

The palms were sweaty and slippery. She grasped the steering wheel with both hands, slowed down and turned, regardless of whether there was any violation of the traffic rules, she headed towards the hotel.

Arrive at the hotel safely, park your car, and go to check in.

Qi Yan carried his luggage into the room, collapsed on the bed, stared at the ceiling, gasping for breath.

I used to study in Canada, and there were shootings every month.

The family bought her a house in the suburbs of the rich, with a car. She goes to class during the day, has nothing to go shopping, and does not go out at night. She usually makes appointments with a few friends. She is a very low-key and well-behaved "good baby" and lives very safe and comfortable.

She thinks that South Africa’s so-called "policy|poor security" is just like North America. It is dangerous at night in big cities. If you don't go out after nine o'clock, you will be able to avoid being killed. Unexpectedly, there will be people here in broad daylight |

If the awkward uncle black is holding ak and pointing to her forehead...

That's a real|gun.

She would never see her parents, Jojo and her daughter again.

Qi Yan closed her eyes and lay down for a while and got up. She was all sweaty and her pants were wet|Answered, very uncomfortable, so she got up to take a shower and changed her clothes.

After a short break, she calmed down and walked around the room.

Pushing open the balcony windows, downstairs is a wide and straight street with low trees planted on both sides of the road. Shop buildings are low and flat, restaurants, small bars, supermarkets... Behind them are the high and low residential buildings.

There are not many pedestrians on the street. There are Muslim women in black robes and turbans, old white men wearing jackets and hiking bags, and a few Asian faces. A stray dog ​​curled up in the corner, chewing on dirty bones, and a South African flag hung on the second floor of the street corner, brightly colored.

Looking up, the sky was as blue as washing, and the sun was shining.

It's what she imagined.

Qi Yan picked up the camera and took a picture. He was a little hungry, so he searched for Chinese restaurants on his mobile phone and was about to go to eat.

There is a house twenty meters away from the hotel. She stared at the baby's camera and felt that it was not safe to put it in the room.

Go downstairs and turn left and go straight.

Qi Yan raised his head slightly, put a hand on the bag, and scanned the brand name of the street shop.

Suddenly, a black guy rushed over and grabbed her bag abruptly. She was dumbfounded and protected her bag subconsciously. She staggered, and instinctively shouted in her mother tongue: "Robbery!!!"

The sporadic passers-by on the street came to look here, but one after another quickened their pace, hiding away in a hurry.

The black guy was full of brute force. Qi Yan's neck was strangled by the strap of the backpack. She guarded the camera earnestly. She pulled the bag without letting go, shouting in her mouth, bending her knees and pressing against his crotch. He only heard this person's "wow", but didn't let go, he took out a knife from nowhere, and stabbed it at her.

Before Qi Yan could react, he saw two Asian-faced men rushing over, and suddenly threw the black guy to the ground, leading her back and forth.

——Boom

His elbows slammed heavily on the concrete floor and were numb.

The backpack also smashed, and Qi Yan didn't care about the pain in his arm, and quickly put the backpack in his arms. When he turned his head, the three people smashed into a ball, and the knife fell to the ground.

The black guy was outnumbered, struggling to free himself from the other two while entangled, and scurrying around.

"Running Nima! Fu|goods!" One of the men broke out with a curse.

This proficient Chinese!

Fellow!

Qi Yan panted and got up, the big beads of sweat slid from his forehead to his neck. The two fellows came over and looked at her up and down: "Are you okay?"

She shook her head and whispered: "Thank you."

"There are a lot of robberies here. It's best not to carry a big bag when they come out, because they are easy to be targeted."

"......good."

Qi Yan nodded in a panic, thanked them again, and turned to the hotel.

After this incident, she hurried back to the room where she was still in the mood to eat, threw herself into the bathroom, took a shower, and collapsed on the bed.

It took less than half a day to come here, and she encountered two robbery|robbing accidents. She saw them with her own eyes and happened to her. She was really unlucky.

Although he was okay, he was shocked. Qi Yan fell on the bed and stared at the ceiling staring blankly. From sunset to late at night, he didn't eat anything, his bones were soft, he didn't want to get up, he didn't want to. Moved, and didn't feel sleepy.

At midnight, she sat up, drank some water, picked up her phone and swiped WeChat.

Parents asked her if she was having fun and whether she had any meals.

She posted two photos taken with her mobile phone.

It is early morning in China.

An unfamiliar avatar was displayed at the entrance of Moments. She glanced at it, clicked in, and saw that the remark was "Joe Joe". She was taken aback and suddenly realized that she changed her avatar.

The black Shiba Inu is very cute.

Half an hour ago, Lu Zhiqiao posted a dynamic, a selfie in a nightdress, showing only a small part of his face.

The soft white earlobes, the cheeks are slightly reddish, and the jet-black hair falls into the clavicle socket. The vague desire is fascinating.

Qi Yan stared for a moment, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, and he flicked **** to zoom in on the photo, leaned over his lips, and lightly kissed the screen...

At the end of the month, the continuously high temperature Jiangcheng ushered in a heavy rain.

The sky was gray, lightning pierced through the clouds, like cracks, thunder bursts, and big raindrops crackled down, flooding the city like a flood.

The cool wind blows, and the air is dull.

The living room was a bit messy, and there was an oversized suitcase on the floor, which contained most of the clothes, and there was still room for it. The TV shows a youth idol drama, the hero and heroine are young and seductive, and the little girl sits on the sofa watching it with gusto.

Lu Zhiqiao came out of the bedroom, put the toiletry bag in his hand into the box, raised his eyes to look at his daughter, and said, "Little girl, mom will be gone. do you know?"

"I know." Lu Wei waved his hand, still staring at the TV.

The hero and heroine | kissed.

The kiss was inseparable.

Lu Zhiqiao glanced at the screen, blushed, subconsciously wanted to change the channel with the remote control, stretched out his hand, paused, and suddenly remembered the decision he had made in the past few days, hesitated for a moment, and then retracted.

The more you hide the tucked things, the more curious the child is. Nowadays, TV shows often have snippets of hugging and hugging. She is accustomed to not making any fuss, which is equivalent to letting go of herself.

She wanted to try to let go of her hands little by little, and let her daughter feel the world by herself.

After dismissing the idea, Lu Zhiqiao lowered her head and continued to organize the boxes. Due to frequent business trips, she packed her luggage skillfully and neatly, and packed them up in less than half an hour. She erected the box and put it aside, and got up into the kitchen.

The refrigerator was stocked with vegetables, meat, vegetarian, and quick-frozen food. She deliberately bought only three days of reserves. When she was not enough to eat, she asked her daughter to go to the supermarket downstairs to buy vegetables by herself.

She taught her daughter to fry simple dishes, but if she doesn't know how to cook them in a pot, or fry them on a barbecue plate, put some seasonings to eat. No matter how bad, there is takeaway, in short, it is a test of life.

The business trip this time was one week, not long or short, and it was impossible to say that she was completely relieved. She confessed to Wen Zilong and came to see it every two days. She also told her daughter that if there was anything to do, she would call Uncle Wen.

Xiao Nizi was very happy. Whatever she wanted to do at home, she started urging her to leave the night before.

Children are children after all.

After Lu Zhiqiao checked the water, electricity and gas, he walked around the house and looked around corners, and then came out with his daughter's smartphone, "Little girl, give you the phone, and send me pictures of what you eat every day."

"Oh, I know, I know, it's really long-winded." Lu Wei grabbed the phone without lifting his eyelids.

Seeing his daughter's impatient face, Lu Zhiqiao sighed helplessly, feeling sad.

Being a mother is always annoying.

The rain is getting weaker outside, the sky is faintly bright, and the thunder is getting weaker and weaker. After a while, the rain stopped.

Lu Zhiqiao stepped out of the house.

Mother walked on the front foot, and Lu Wei jumped up from the sofa with his back foot, hurriedly inserted the phone card from the elderly phone into the smart phone, charged it and turned it on, took a picture of the dining table and sent it to Qi Yan.

[Ms. Qi]

[My mom made your photo into a photo frame and put it on the dining table, look at it~]

......

In this trip to Africa, there were 50 people including Lu Zhiqiao, a technical director and six managers. The team departed from Jiangcheng, transited via Dubai, and flew to Cavill, the capital of Canal.

At noon local time, the group arrived at the airport, and the branch sent a bus to pick them up. The battle was quite grand.

Kanon is located in western Africa, close to the equator, and the climate is hot and humid all year round, making it a relatively wealthy country in Africa.

From the airport, the picturesque scenery along the way, the sky blue like precision-cut sapphires, clouds like cotton wool, surrounded by low hills, occasionally you can see goral and deer leisurely grazing. When gradually entering the urban area, there are more and more cars and people, and the blue and white bungalows on both sides of the street are full of exotic customs.

The bus stopped at the intersection and Lu Zhiqiao looked out of the window.

A small car passed by a straight road, the window was half open, and a slightly familiar face dangled from her eyes.

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