Qin Fan finally remembered that he shouldn't be eating here, but eating with someone somewhere. I thought that my stomach still had to fill it, otherwise it would scream endlessly. "Whoever wants it will take it. With that, he picked up his bag and left the classroom with his stomach that was already rumbling.

A grey brick path leads to the southwest corner of the school, where there are more trees than elsewhere. There are three classrooms in the shape of a "U" with black tiles and gray walls, and one is a music classroom, which is used for the junior high school, and there is no music in the high school. There is also a herbarium, which contains some animal specimens and a model of a human skeleton. The model looks scary, but through the window you can see a white wall with a glass frame containing a beautiful butterfly specimen. Finally, there was a utility room, where some damaged sports equipment was placed, and a few other things. Art teacher Ding Yun is going to come and use it as a studio. Qin Fan also started painting here, and he has been painting here for nearly two years, and has been guided by some big names in and out of school, which is all due to Mr. Ding. It's just that Qin Fan still knows social painting friends, but Ding Yun is reluctant to come.

Along the hallway of the classroom, two more corners were turned. Standing at the door of the studio, he knocked lightly twice, "Okay, hurry up and eat" Ding Yun's pleasant voice came from inside. "I know that my sister loves me, it's so fragrant!" Qin Fan said as he walked inside, and there was still a little mess in the studio. There is only a round table and two circle chairs near the window, and the round table is spread with a flower cloth that is used as a background for painting, and it is used as a dining cloth. One circle chair was empty, and the other sat Ding Yun with a beautiful face, watched Qin Fan sit down, and asked, "Don't you be angry with your sister?" She was at the door of the teacher's cafeteria just now, and when she saw Qin Fan running all the way into the student cafeteria, she thought that he was still angry with her.

Qin Fan was stunned, angry, angry. Ding Yun handed him the food in his hand and said to himself: "You are angry with Sister Regeneration, then you can't practice yourself, go and kiss Lao Peng......" Qin Fan almost "uh" again, and hurriedly said: "Sister, sister, don't talk about it, you don't want me to eat." Ding Yun chuckled and covered her slightly thick mouth. "Sister, I ate, what are you eating. "I don't have an appetite. Then he handed over a small box of desserts: "When you're done, try this again." ”

After Qin Fan finished eating, he tasted the dessert again. "Well, sister, it's delicious!"

"Delicious. Don't you get angry with your sister?" asked again.

"How can I be angry with my sister? I'm afraid that my sister will be angry with me. Qin Fan couldn't remember what happened with Ding Yun before the "Demon Shock" yesterday, so he had to reply vaguely. "Come here, let my sister hug. ”

Qin Fan stood up and came to Ding Yun, Ding Yun sat in the circle chair, hugged Qin Fan's waist, put his head in his chest and abdomen, and muttered: "Don't be angry with your sister anymore, sister promises you, sister will never make you angry again in the future." ”

What is the situation? Now I vaguely remember that yesterday at noon, I ran out of the studio in a rage.

"Fanzi, can you write a poem for my sister?" raised the head of the mantis lying on his chest and abdomen, his bright eyes, looked up at Qin Fan, and pleaded. Qin Fan's heart moved, thinking of something. I thought that I had also written poems to Ding Yun in my previous life. After thinking about it, I thought:

... Like blooming after rain,

Rainbow in the sky,

Illuminate my heart,

It's your endless love. Sunny

Enlightenment in life,

Always awakened in a moment,

This is the most leisurely dance of the mind. It's like in a dream,

More wonderful than in a dream,

I can't tell the difference between sorrow and joy,

Come on, my love... Wrapping arms

Tightened, the beautiful head fell down, and then, Qin Fan felt that his abdomen fell into a softness. He whispered: "Sister, sister, sister......" One hand stroked the swaying hair, and the other hand held the guard pole near the window, his waist was slightly bent, and his slender legs were trembling slightly. In the slightly empty studio, the low voice of "sister, sister ......" echoes.

The familiar sensation of numbness came back to my mind. After a long time, a low whine: "Sister-------" The slender fingers slid into the smooth hair, and instantly tightened. The corners of Sister Yun's slightly thick lips gradually showed laugh lines, and the little fan in her mouth was still beating.

Qin Fan held Sister Yun's almost Liti-like face, and was full of emotion, since the virginity was dedicated to Sister Yun's lips, the feeling of being like a hemp has always been imprinted in his mind. Sister Yun's bright eyes looked at him, her eyes gradually overflowed with smiles, she stood up and kissed his ruddy lips, with his taste in her mouth.

Qin Fan hugged her ripe body tightly with guilt, containing her slightly thick lips. After a deep kiss, Sister Yun asked with a shallow smile: "What's wrong today, I didn't care much about my own things before?" Qin Fan didn't respond, because he found that he was shamefully hard again.

Sister Yun inadvertently touched his hard place, stared at him with beautiful eyes, looked at him embarrassed, and whispered in his ear: "Tomorrow, my beautiful big boy." It's time for class. Qin Fan grabbed his legs and escaped from the studio in embarrassment. Looking at his distant back, Ding Yun knew that she couldn't do without him, but she didn't know how to deal with their relationship, she knew that he was obsessed with her body, but she was also obsessed with his young body. Identity, family, age, that one is not a hurdle. Yesterday, he took out a pink letterhead in his pocket, on which was the girl's delicate font, but it was a poem written to him "Goodbye Qin Lang". At that time, I asked him who it was? His face became ugly, and he said that he didn't care about her, and then left the studio in a rage.

I remember that when he slammed the door and left, she was already slumped in her chair, and a voice in her head kept shouting, "It's time to wake up, it's time to wake up...... and her heart was so painful that it felt like her heart had been gouged out. I kept asking myself: Is it time to wake up, is it time to wake up? For nearly a year, I have been numbing myself constantly, just going on and living like this. He is her sun, and without him, she doesn't dare to think about how to live her life in the future. After experiencing betrayal and deception, he no longer trusts others, but when he wants to leave this dirty world, he illuminates himself like a ray of sunshine, and nourishes her like a clear spring. But what's wrong with her now? Just because he saved her, she tied him up for the rest of her life, when did she become so selfish?" Ding Yun thought wildly. I once remembered that the first time I saw Qin Fan, Qin Fan was just four years old at that time, and she was already fifteen years old, she went to the elementary school where her sister taught to visit her sister, and when she saw this pink little guy at a glance, she couldn't help but like it in her heart, the little guy was first: aunt, aunt's call, and the next day he changed his shout: sister, sister's shout, his mother asked him to change his words, but he kept shouting: sister, sister. Shout until she left.

The second goodbye was one afternoon thirteen years later, she was betrayed by her lover and sat on the side of the road in grief, but was molested by two street thugs, and it just so happened that he took two friends out of school to buy stationery. After seeing it, he ran away from the gangsters and escorted her back to the dormitory, only to realize that he and she were from the same school, but she was an art teacher in junior high school, and he was still a freshman in high school. And in her dormitory, he knew that she was the sister he called when he was a child. That night, I didn't worry about her sister, so there was no one in the dormitory, so I searched everywhere, and finally dragged her to the shore by the jasper pond of the school. As a result, that night, she pounced on him with a hint of revenge, and together they crossed the minefield they should not have crossed.

Remorse, pain, excitement, agitation...... They were entangled alternately, and they tried to separate, but after only a few days, the passions and desires in their hearts were stronger than ever, and they were more free from the shackles of morality and shame, and ran wildly on the road of indulgence.

I also laughed at myself that they were evil, and they were the kings of "I was not born, and I was old". The exploration of the woman's body and the "guide" of painting are what he is reluctant to give up, and the youthfulness and desire of the teenager are also something she cannot abandon.

But the crack between the two finally appeared.Ruan Wanqing's appearance is undoubtedly that this crack is getting bigger and bigger.Qin Fan is for Ding Yun, it is sunshine and clear spring. And Wanqing is also sunshine and clear spring for Qin Fan. The embarrassed Qin Fan walked in a strange posture, and secretly thought, why don't you just eat a meal and recite a poem, but she was sucked out of her soul by this sister. It's crazy! I wanted to have a good chat with Sister Yun after dinner, but it turned out to be very passive. Alas, tie your belt tighter tomorrow, and be sure to spread things out. Looking at Sister Yun's state, she is just like Viola in "Don't Love in the Classroom", and in the end, she seduced Stitch in the classroom. I have always been very surprised that I have had this relationship with Sister Yun for almost a year, but no one has noticed it, and it is safe. Later, if it wasn't for someone who was interested in following me, I don't know when it would be......

Thinking of this, Qin Fan looked back at the studio shaded by tall trees, separated by two jungle belts is the basketball court, downhill to the west, the slope is steep and long, after the downhill is the school playground in the north, and the family area in the south, Sister Yun has a single dormitory in this area. And not far to the south of the studio: Jasper Pond. The pond is the size of three football fields, surrounded by willows and other trees, and there are paths. Usually few people go, only junior high school students go to sing.

The advantage of geography, the concealment of the studio. It is a guarantee that the relationship between the two has not been discovered for nearly a year.

After walking for a while, it was still hard, Qin Fan was a little worried, was this young body a little too excited. The first class this afternoon was Mr. Su's history class, gritting his teeth, putting the bag in his hand in front of him to cover it, bending his waist, pretending to have a stomachache and entering the classroom, and touching his seat.

Wei Hong, who was at the same table, asked in an inquiring tone, "Sick?" and "It's okay." Qin Fan waved his hand, but he didn't dare to look at her, he was a little afraid of himself, afraid that he would think of himself, if he saw Wei Hong's mouth, would he think of the slightly thick lips, and when he thought of the slightly thick lips, would he think of it again......

Qin Fan felt that he was too evil. With his head down, he heard the voice of his classmates talking before class, and those somewhat childish contents made him, feel that he was a wolf sitting in a group of little white sheep.