What the hell is this Nima? Has it been confessed?

I was a little stunned, although Ma Jing has been seducing me, but I like these three words of you, she said it to me for the first time, and she caught me off guard.

The worst thing is that Zhang Muqing is right in front, and I'm not sure if she heard Ma Jing's words just now!

Seeing Chen Yu and them driving back, I suddenly felt a little lost, and I felt a sense of confusion as to whether they would come back.

"Everyone is gone, and they're still watching. ”

Hearing Zhang Muqing's voice, I came back to my senses and realized that now there are only me and Zhang Muqing left, lonely men and widows, this is very unthinkable......

I didn't dare to show it, so I pretended to be a little sad and said, "I'm thinking, I don't know how long it will take to go back to Zhonghai." ”

When Zhang Muqing heard me say this, she also sighed slightly, and said, "It is estimated that I will not be able to go back in a short time, so let's wait for the limelight to pass first, but don't worry, I have already called back to ask the principal for a long vacation." I'll be with you. ”

I looked at Zhang Muqing deeply and said, "Teacher, thank you, there are very few teachers like you in this world. ”

Zhang Muqing gently stroked the hair in her ears, smiled and said, "I also want to thank you, there are very few students like you." ”

We looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent, and this feeling was really not ordinarily wonderful.

Next, we went to have a meal together, and we had a good chat. I gradually discovered that Zhang Muqing is a very connotative and cultivated person, with elegant and good-looking movements, calm down, you can find that she is so good-looking even when she eats, and there is a kind of upper-class atmosphere from her all the time. It's fascinating.

At the same time, I also found that gradually, I had actively ignored her identity as my teacher in my heart, eliminated the gap between her and my elders, and treated her as a friend.

And she also said that I don't look like a person my age, that I am more mature than the students in the class, that I am very comfortable chatting with me, and that I have a feeling of being born in the 80s. I smiled and said that I was indeed precocious than the average peer, and because of family reasons, I thought a little more than my peers, and over time, I would be more mature than my peers.

She covered her mouth and smiled, saying that I was a big ghost. I laughed a little, and added in my heart, you are wrong, I am not a small ghost, but a small turtle.

Of course, I didn't dare say it for fear that she would get angry, and that would not be good.

After eating, at my suggestion, we went shopping again, chatting all the way, and the friendship grew a lot, and she laughed the most tonight than I've seen in all the time I've known her.

But unfortunately, as we walked, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the wind blew, it was quite cold, and it was going to rain, so we had to go back to the hotel.

Back at her door, we were embarrassed, I wanted to go into her room and stay with her, but I was afraid that she would refuse. And she was standing there, and like me, she was a little embarrassed.

"The ......"

"It's better to ......"

We speak at the same time.

"You speak first. ”

"Say it. ”

After another crash, we looked at each other and smiled again, and finally I said, "Teacher, you didn't go to bed so early, did you?"

Zhang Muqing hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm not sleepy yet, it's still early, come in and sit down." ”

I was ecstatic and quickly said, "Okay." ”

When I came in, I was visibly nervous, my throat was a little dry, I swallowed my saliva with difficulty, and I could even hear my own heartbeat, plopping.

I don't know if Zhang Muqing feels this way, anyway, I just feel very ambiguous, and my heart is about to move, looking at her graceful back, I will have impulses, and it is difficult to suppress them. Maybe she didn't, because she's a lesbian.

"You sit here for a while, I'll boil the water. Zhang Muqing picked up the electric kettle and walked to the bathroom.

I kept looking at her, and from my angle I could see half of her silhouette, which was really fascinating, and at the same time the devil in my heart was even more troublesome.

After she put the kettle on the cushion, she came back and sat opposite me, lowered her head and stroked her hair, and then took the initiative to chat, deliberately chatting with me about studies and family matters. I could clearly feel that she was nervous too, so I said it on purpose.

I don't know if she feels it, but when I look at her now, I keep wanting to go over and hug her, kiss her, put my face against her, and smell her fragrance to my heart's content.

I remember that there is a very famous movie called "Smelling a Woman", I think I can do this, Zhang Muqing's fragrance is unique, even if I close my eyes, I can rely on her fragrance to recognize her for the first time.

"Teacher!"

I suddenly cried out.

She screamed and asked, "What?"

"I, I'm ......" I snorted a few times, and I couldn't say anything in my heart, so I had to scratch my head with a great mallet and say, "No, it's nothing......"

She gave me a blank look, stood up in a panic, picked up her bag, and was looking for something, but she was too flustered and accidentally dropped something on the ground with a snapping sound. I subconsciously looked at the ground, and I was immediately stunned, and the thing that fell on the ground looked familiar, it was a red notebook. I remembered in an instant, damn, this wasn't the diary I used to threaten her that time!

She glanced back at me anxiously, lowered her head again, and quickly picked up the diary and held it in her hand. But she was too panicked, and when she stood up, she accidentally touched the teacup on the table next to her, fell to the ground and broke it.

She was already a little dispossessed, and crouched down to pick up the broken glass bottle.

"Teacher, be careful!"

But as soon as I had said this, she cried out, and her fingers were bleeding from the shards of glass.

I rolled my eyes helplessly, and without thinking about it, I walked over quickly, squatted in front of her, grabbed her fingers, and stuffed them into my mouth, and she said softly: "Ah, don't!"

I've taken her slender fingers in my mouth to help her suck blood.

Her fingers are really beautiful, small, long, and don't smell like anything.

"Alright. I let go of her and smiled at her and said, "Stupid, be careful next time, it's not good to leave a scar on such a beautiful finger." ”

However, Zhang Muqing looked at me a little distractedly, and was stunned for a few seconds before she pulled her hand out of my hand, her face was already a little red, she stood up and said, "I'll go and sweep the glass slag." ”

But why, seeing her like this, I suddenly had an irrepressible urge to hug her.

I really did that, I got up, walked over to her, called out to the teacher behind her, and then I hugged her from behind.

Ah, I really hugged her, it was my first time hugging her, it was a really wonderful feeling, it was like hugging the whole world. The matter of offending the mayor became unimportant in an instant.

Her figure is really great, her body is soft and fragrant, especially when it fits her skin, it is even more wonderful.

The moment she was hugged by me, her whole body trembled and she made a surprised sound.

"Gao Yu, what are you doing, let me go, I'm your teacher!" she began to struggle.

I already hugged her, my heart seemed to be enchanted, I was willing to let go of her, on the contrary, I hugged her tighter, I put my face on her hair, and said obsessively: "Teacher, teacher! ”

"No!" she was still struggling, and her strength was so strong that I almost couldn't hold her and let her go.

At this time, I couldn't help it, I couldn't help it, and shouted, "Teacher, I like ......"

But she didn't wait for me to finish, then she interrupted me, "Don't say it, don't say it!"

She spoke very loudly and panicked, which startled me, and by accident, I let her struggle out.

"Teacher, why can't you say that I really like ......?"

I took another step forward, and tried to hold her again, but she took a step back, already leaning against the wall, her hands on her breast, like a helpless lamb, looking at me, her face as red as a red apple.

"Gao Yu, don't be like this, I'm your teacher, we, I can't ...... like this" she bit her lip and said.

I was not disappointed, on the contrary, I still had a kind of ecstasy, listening to her tone, she didn't seem to have feelings for me, but because I was her student!