Chapter 221: Lovesickness is a kind of suffering
Back upstairs, Liang Yong tossed and turned on the bed for a long time and still couldn't sleep, so he summoned Xiaoyanzi in his heart and asked her to come out to chat and talk about life, but it was silent. People don't like him at all, it seems that it's not good to feel it, this person wants to have bad intentions for himself tonight. Xiaoyanzi won't let him succeed, and he hid and cultivated with a wicked smile.
An hour later, Liang Yong reluctantly sat up and turned on the computer, and it seemed that the fire in his body could only be extinguished with the help of Teacher Cang or Teacher Wu. But when he connected to the Internet and logged in to QQ, this great wish was also extinguished. Because Chen Mengyao was looking for him.
As soon as it was launched, there was a series of messages from the 'Asian diva': "Bald guy, how are you? I'm going on a tour of Southeast Asia, and I may not be able to see you for a while." ”
"Xiao Liangzi, I know that your injuries have long recovered, but why haven't you told me for so many days. See? I miss you!"
"Badass...... He even ignored people. Hum-huh!"
"Rotten scoundrel, how dare you be mad at me?"
"If you don't show up again, I'll kill you!"
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From this series of messages, it can be seen that the little girl cares for Liang Yong, but in the end, the resentment is rising step by step, and it has reached the point of exploding, although there is an interval of nearly ten days from the first message to the last message, but it can be seen that she is fierce. As long as she shouts online, the message must be answered within three seconds, otherwise the consequences will be serious. From the series of axes, knives, forks, bombs, and shit behind the message, you can see how ferocious her attacks are. Of course, if this is not the case, it will not be Chen Mengyao.
Liang Yong shrank his neck in fright, and his whole body was like being splashed with a scoop of cold water, and ** immediately dissipated. cautiously replied: "Yaoyao, my body has not fully recovered, and I have to go to the hospital for injections every day...... lying is so pitiful.
After the message was replied to, there was no movement for a long time, and the little girl's avatar was extinguished. Liang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she was offline. But until Chen Mengyao was away, I couldn't help but feel a little more melancholy in my heart. replied a few more later: "How could I be angry with you! It's too late to hurt you." ”
"Take care of yourself, don't stay up late. ”
"I'm a little miss for you......"
"And I'm a little bit like you......"
Still not waiting for Chen Mengyao's reply, Liang shook his head with a wry smile and fell asleep on the bed, with his thoughts for her......
In faraway Hong Kong, Chen Mengyao has already checked in the airport waiting hall at this time, and South Asia is the first stop of her global tour. She has been very busy since the Huadu concert, but she has to think of Liang Yong, a bad guy, every day, and with the extension of the separation time, the little girl has become preoccupied.
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In the morning, Liang Yong ran all the way to Huadu University. This is Xiaoyanzi's new design and improvement of his training program, from home to Huadu University is more than 20 kilometers, instead of running 20 kilometers in circles in the compound every morning, it is better to run all the way to Huadu University to work. It just so happened that the Harley-Davidson locomotive was burned down, and there is no car to ride now.
Liang Yong does not have to get up at six o'clock in the morning, but can sleep until half past six. Liang is happy, and Xiaoyanzi is also secretly happy. After tasting the sweetness of joy last night, she also wanted to hug Liang for half an hour more every day.
As for the benefits of saving transportation costs and advocating a green life, there is no need to count them in detail.
Liang Yong went to Jin Qiaoqiao's apartment halfway to wait for her to get up for breakfast, and took the opportunity to hug and make love, and there was not much time in total. The main reason is that Jin Qiaoqiao is busy with work today and has no time to rub shoulders with Liang Yong.
When Liang Yong arrived at the school office, it was only 7:50, ten minutes before the official start time. Zhang Dabiao didn't come, but Chen Bufan hurriedly ran in to say hello and said, "Teacher Liang, how do I see you running to work today." The motorcycle was taken to pay off the debt. Alas, if you have money, you can't spend it lavishly. Like I know, I know how to spend on a monthly basis ......"
I care about Liang Yong very much, but I don't say a word about repaying the money.
Liang Yong bragged to him, and suddenly saw Shu Yan walking by the door, and hurriedly chased him out and shouted, "Yanyan, Yanyan." ”
"What are you doing?" Shu Yan said coldly, with two dark circles under her eyes. It seems that she hasn't slept well for the past few days.
"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you!" Liang smirked.
"Boring, you can keep this to Qiaoqiao!" Shu Yan said angrily.
This is already a very abnormal move for her, yesterday Jin Qiaoqiao went home, she just called to say hello, did not go to talk to Jin Qiaoqiao all night, they used to sleep on a quilt. She didn't know why, she was panicked, she didn't want to see Jin Qiaoqiao, and she was even more angry when she saw Liang Yong.
"Yanyan, come to my office. I bought this specifically for you, you see, the emerald ring. Liang Yong couldn't see that she was jealous, so naturally he wouldn't let her go now, so he couldn't help but pull her into his office and take out the ring from his pocket to show Shu Yan. The emerald jade on the ring is the size of a thumb, which is very magnificent, and the ambilight is dazzling.
"Hmph, I'm not unusual. Shu Yan's mouth was tilted to the sky, and her mouth said no, but her eyes stared at the ring. The sourness in my heart is quietly dissipating.
"Hehe, I bought it from an antique dealer, it's hundreds of years old, I think it's best for your cute little hands, full little fingers are so beautiful...... ......" Liang smiled thiefly, grabbed Shu Yan's right hand and put the ring on her ring finger. Take the opportunity to kiss her on the back of the hand.
"Oops! You're going to die! Don't be embarrassed" Shu Yanqiao'......s face flushed, and she hit him with her fist.
"Hey, hey, Yeon-yeon smiled. Liang smirked smugly.
"Hmph, ignore you!" Shu Yan turned her head, knocked Liang Yong away with her shoulder, and walked towards her office.
"Hahaha, Mr. Liang, you have a hand in chasing your girlfriend!" Zhang Dabiao walked into the office and laughed so obscenely. Stop the beam that is about to be chased out.
"Director Zhang, go to work. Liang Yong greeted him.
"Haha, you didn't go to work yesterday, and I'm afraid you won't come today. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't come today, but you have to go to work tomorrow. Tomorrow is the day of departure for military training, and all the teachers of the school will be present, and it is difficult for me to explain to the school leaders if you are not present. Zhang Dabiao patted Liang Yong's shoulder and said.
"Hehe, I must go to work, it rained heavily on the way to pick up my girlfriend in Qingzhou yesterday and I didn't have time to come back. Liang sneered.
"Hahaha, pick up my girlfriend again, it's another girlfriend! I understand, I understand, I understand, hahaha!" Zhang Dabiao laughed.
The two talked happily, and a pair of like-minded perverts never lacked topics to talk about together.
At nine o'clock, the two went out of the office to inspect the campus. Liang Yong then remembered that he was the head teacher of the second (8th) class, and he should care about his students at this time. Say goodbye to Zhang Dabiao and walk to the second (8th) class.
Looking in from the window, the classroom was mostly empty, and there were only about 20 people in the classroom, and few of them were listening carefully, either playing with their mobile phones or chatting with their heads down. Many boys and girls sit together at the same table, under the table you pull my hand, I touch the thigh, love is hot.
On the podium, the history teacher was lecturing, and no students were listening to the lecture seriously, but the old professor was very serious, sitting behind the podium, bowing his head and reading the lesson plan in a straight voice, and his thick myopic glasses almost hung down to the podium. The students didn't listen to him, but he still spoke carefully and vividly.