The noon sun shone all over the courtyard, as if there had never been a heavy rain last night, and there was no trace of it.

Zhan smiled and hugged a novel on the bed, staring at the pages that had not been moved for a long time, listening to the movement outside. The music was loud in the small room, and she listened carefully with her ears up.

The courtyard door rang and opened, and someone spoke, seemingly a woman, and the man who lived next door.

Maybe today, he will no longer be a resident of her house, because she issued an eviction order. After she woke up from his arms, in the bright morning of the sunrise. The hut was still dim under the heavy dark purple curtains, but it could be seen clearly, unlike last night.

Zhan smiled and hugged a small stuffed dog in the pile of dolls in the middle of the bed, and bent an arm from under her neck, and the slender and clean fingers were clasped on the bare skinny shoulders. Yinzhen, who was only wearing white panties, clinged to her back, and wrapped her arms around her waist and tightly wrapped her in front of her. The white cat nestled at their feet and slept peacefully.

A small black dress skirt and trousers of the same black were stacked on the bedside table, tangled together like the owner of the bed.

His white shirt was still on her, missing the two buttons under the neckline, exposing his shoulders and not covering most of the spring, crumpled and piled up around his waist. A pair of small black bottoms under the slender waist, and the petite and pretty buttocks are pressed against his waist and abdomen. The legs of the two were exposed to the air and bent into the same position, overlapping and entangled, inseparable.

Zhan smiled and shook his head violently and threw the book aside, still unable to shake the picture that kept flashing in his mind.

A half-naked man glared at her with his lips closed, as if she had taken advantage of him and refused to admit it, so angry that he grabbed the white shirt she threw out of the quilt and the black trousers on the bedside table, turned around and quickly put them on, and walked to the door without looking back, so strong that the doors and windows trembled.

The back is very high, the shoulders are broad, the legs are long, and the curve between the waist and back is sexy. Last night's embrace was warm and had a sense of security. He had a lot of injuries on his body, all thanks to her, but he never screamed in pain......

Only today, after leaving this door, he never appeared again. She went to the shower and didn't see him, she caught the cat in the yard and didn't see him, she went to the kitchen to find something to eat and didn't see him, only a pair of black high-heeled sandals neatly arranged in front of her room.

Zhan smiled and hugged the sleeping cat next to his lap in his arms, rubbed the tip of its pink nose and gritted his teeth viciously, "Mimi, go, bite him, bite him hard, bite him to death." How can there be such a bad man, how can it be! Is he so good-looking, is his body on time, is he still old, no matter how good he is, is he old? Did I say it wrong? Is there any? He actually dares to get angry, and dares to try to take advantage of me again, it's so bad, it's just so bad! Taking advantage of people's danger and taking advantage of the fire to rob him is so bad that it's not too much to shoot him a hundred times, don't you say it's not?"

In the deafening music, the chubby white cat was swaying with her front legs swaying with a smile, and watched pitifully as the whirring owner meowed and whispered.

"What kind of skin kiss? What can only marry him? I'm here, I'm still here, why don't you find a fat matchmaker with a mole on the corner of her mouth to propose marriage." Whoever cares about him is the only one to marry him! It is difficult to find three-legged □□ in this world, and there are so many two-legged men that they can count more young and beautiful than him. Nasty!"

Zhan, who didn't get a response, let off his own breath with a smile, let go of the cat and jumped to the ground, ran barefoot to the door, carefully grabbed the curtains, and hid behind a small gap to look outside.

Chen Wanyun stood in the courtyard wearing a black and white modified cheongsam like an ink painting, like her paintings and her people, as quiet and gentle as a gentle breeze blowing on a summer afternoon. With a smile, he looked at Yinzhen, who was standing not far away, and told him that the school had a teacher's dormitory to live in, and he could arrange it today for him to pack up and move over.

Yin Zhen looked at the table and recliner under the grape trellis, his thin lips pursed, and his voice was good.

Chen Wanyun followed his gaze and said with a smile Your family is really good, why do you have to move to school, Yinzhen didn't seem to hear it, squinted and stared at one of the recliners. She shook her head and smiled and stood still, looking at all parts of the courtyard generously, her eyes stayed in front of the door of the smiling room, and a pair of delicate sandals were placed on the ground.

"Are you ......" Chen Wanyun seemed to be considering, paused for a moment and still smiled shallowly, looked at Yinzhen and asked softly, "Your daughter is at home?"

Yin Zhen's staring eyes were a little colder, and he looked at the smiling door and clenched his fists against his legs, so frightened that the people inside pulled the curtains.

Chen Wanyun smiled slightly embarrassedly, lowered her head and slowly raised it to return to the maturity and stability she had just now, and her gestures were just right to be subtle and beautiful. "I'm sorry, I guess, it's a lot of music, and young girls like to listen to it. ”

"You wait, I'll clean up. Yin Zhen finished speaking expressionlessly, and when he turned around, he saw Chen Wanyun walking to the shade under the grape trellis, fixed his body and said in a deep voice: "Don't sit on the recliner." After speaking, the stunned woman walked away.

Zhan smiled and lowered the sound of the music, put his ear behind the door to listen to the movement outside, looked at the woman standing under the grape trellis behind the curtain and pouted, shook her head and walked back to the bedside and sighed, "I don't understand the amorous feelings." ”

As the sun set, the man who went back to his room to pack his luggage had not yet appeared.

Chen Wanyun is still standing in the courtyard, the cheongsam is plated with a soft orange golden light, the pen in his hand is non-stop, a lush branch and leaf on the drawing paper, a lonely recliner in the corner, and the lonely back of half a tall man.

Zhan Xiaoyi grabbed the small bag in his hand and jumped to his feet in a hurry, watching the clock tick away, and was so angry that he clenched the doorknob and slammed the door open.

Chen Wanyun stopped her pen and turned around slowly, squinting at the person who suddenly came out of the house, stunned. glanced at Yinzhen's closed door again, and before the words came out, there was already a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he whispered tentatively, "Show your smile?"

Zhan Xiao, who trotted towards the courtyard gate, stopped, and walked briskly behind the bag behind his shoulder with a secret curse in his heart, standing in front of her and smiling brightly, a little deliberately well-behaved and flattering, "Hello Teacher Chen." Are you waiting for my dad? Why don't you sit down. You're welcome, just like in your own home, pour you a cup of tea. ”

Zhan smiled and still stood there, didn't leave or make tea, tilted his head and smiled cutely, looking at the woman in front of him who was looking at her seriously like a child.

"No trouble, I'm not thirsty. Chen Wanyun shook her head with a smile, the shallow smile seemed to be born in her eyes and would not fade, she carefully put the paper and pen into her bag, looked at Zhan and smiled softly and said, "It turns out that the daughter of the teacher is so old, she can't see it." ”

Zhan smiled and nodded and pretended not to understand the man, who was praised by others, and smiled coquettishly and said, "Well, I'm still young." ”

Chen Wanyun shook her head and smiled, looked at her and said seriously: "You are already very young, it's just that you ...... Not surnamed love?"

"Poof. Zhan smiled very unladylike and bent over, covering his mouth and giggling, "No, I don't have a surname...... My surname is Zhan, and I am smiling. ”

Chen Wanyun saw the cold face standing in front of the door not far away from her smiling face, and her smile faded and she nodded awkwardly.

Smiling to herself, she found the condensation in the air, straightened her back and turned around with a smiling face, watching Yinzhen who was glaring at her slowly retreat to Chen Wanyun's side, the corners of her smirk's mouth grinned wider, like a girl who was pampered by her father. "Teacher Chen has been waiting for you for a long time, why don't you let people in and sit, how rude. Is it your new girlfriend? I like it, it's much better than the previous women, it's a good fit for you. ”

Zhan smiled and waved his hand to the stunned Chen Wanyun, quickly retreated to the courtyard gate and winked at Yinzhen, who had a black face, and said with an ambiguous smile: "Then I won't bother, enjoy the world of two, Bye...... Dad. ”

One of the courtyard doors opened, and the other was held up hard, and the smile that was about to flash snorted and crashed into Yinzhen.

Chen Wanyun under the grape trellis looked at the two of them in dismay, took a step and stopped, looking at the angry father who was holding his daughter's neck and pressing it to his chest in disbelief.

He has a cold expression, few words, is a loner, and writes well. His name is Ai Siyue, and he is 38 years old and has a daughter who doesn't know if he is married. His daughter turned out to be smiling, and she was regarded as a couple by all teachers and students on campus with Jiang Yucheng, but on the night of her boyfriend's birthday, a shocking new scandal was spread on the school network, and in less than 24 hours, almost everyone knew about it, and it became more and more outrageous, it turned out to be just a misunderstanding...... Is this man a father who is obsessed with his daughter?

Chen Wanyun's smile froze on her lips, she turned her head but couldn't help but look at them, unable to take her eyes off. The father and daughter have different surnames, and they don't look alike, but they can't tell where they are similar, and it feels very mysterious.

"Old ......" looked at the cold face in front of him with a smile and stopped the unfinished prank. Hanging on tiptoe on Yinzhen's body, he smiled awkwardly at Chen Wanyun, patted his stiff shoulders under his palm, and his big eyes were instantly filled with tears, and he wanted to cry grievances, "I'm going to be late for work, and I will deduct money." ”

"Dressed like this...... What kind of class do you go to?" Yin Zhen glanced at the bright suspender dress on her smiling body, frowned and stared at her calves behind her, and the toes on her feet fell to the ground with a click.

Zhan's smile burned to the top of his head, like a cat with its tail stepped on, glaring at Yinzhen, beating his shoulder with a fist, and kicking his calf with bare feet.

That's a harsh thing to say!

Chen Wanyun couldn't help but lower her head, looked at the well-fitting and conservative cheongsam on her body, and shook her head helplessly.

This man is very traditional and very controlling. This is another recognition of Chen Wanyun since he met Yinzhen.

However, youth is like this, simple and bright, you should let yourself show your beauty willfully when you can squander it wantonly, instead of hiding it until the age of thirty, and being a woman in a decent way. Chen Wanyun was glad that her dress was not too revealing or public, and she faintly felt that she was thinking too much, as if she was the one who was not noticed here, no matter what she was wearing.

"Look, Teacher Chen is laughing at you, how can you slander a lady like this, what I am doing is a serious business. Zhan shook his fingers in disagreement, pushed Yinzhen's shoulders and successfully took two steps back without effort, jumping on one leg to find shoes to put on.

Pushing Yinzhen to open the courtyard door, Zhan smiled and flashed outside to look in, glanced at Chen Wanyun who came over, hooked his index finger to Yinzhen, and said mysteriously: "There is wine in the wine cabinet in the living room, so I should give you a parting gift...... Tequila。 ”

Yin Zhen's hand had just stretched out, and Zhan Xiao had already run away with a smile, and the small bag hung down behind her shoulders and kept swinging like the ultra-short skirt on her thighs, leaving a string of smaller and smaller bad laughs, "Take the lemons in the refrigerator as you like, there is salt in the kitchen, I will not send it far." ”

Chen Wanyun's soft face was as red as the sunset behind the Lama Temple, looking at the small figure that disappeared at the entrance of the alley, smiling awkwardly and a little shyly. Looking up at the side face by the courtyard gate, his facial features were profound, and he wanted to speak.

With a bang, the courtyard door was slammed shut by Yinzhen, and he turned around and walked to the room with a straight face.

Approaching the door, he paused and turned to the living room.