'Who are you?' ’

The boy looked towards the cat's eyes and found that he couldn't distinguish the other party, so he had no choice but to speak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

'Hello, check the water meter. ’

The voice outside was a little muffled, and it felt as if it was a low voice, but as soon as you heard it, you knew it was a woman.

'Oh, I see. ’

The boy agreed, but opened the door a crack, revealing a familiar face.

The boy was about to close the door, but someone came to slam the door with one foot and slam it with his hands.

'How are you?? Sun Mingyu? What are you panicking about? Didn't the teacher come to see you? ’

"No, no, no, Teacher Ping Wenjing, thank you for your concern, I feel that I am still a little uncomfortable. The boy, that is, Sun Mingyu, that is, me, panicked and did not let the person, that is, Ping Wenjing, come in.

"Well~ Sun Mingyu, don't be so cold~ Let the teacher let me in, the teacher also has to care about the students~'

Although Ping Wenjing's expression was smiling, if she looked closely, her eyes were not smiling at all, and she seemed to be able to see an 'angry symbol' on her forehead, so scary, this person.

"Thank you teacher for your concern, but I think if someone else sees it, there will be gossip. AVI or something. ’

When I said it, I felt a lot less resistance on the door for a moment.

Good! Just take advantage of this moment of her distraction and close the door in one breath.

Just as I was thinking this, suddenly, Teacher Ping Wenjing reached out and grabbed my collar accurately, and the teacher pulled me down expressionlessly and looked at me very close to her.

'Sun Mingyu, open the door. ’

'I'm sorry, okay. ’

For a split second, I felt that I might be killed if I refused, so I honestly opened the door and asked the teacher to come in.

'Inside, please, it's a bit messy at home, sorry. ’

That said, it's not messy at all, I mop the floor every day, and I do a big cleaning when I'm fine, but I actually like it here, and it makes me feel very relieved.

'Sun Mingyu, is your house good?' ’

Teacher Ping Wenjing looked at my living room and sighed, because she was praised, so she could only answer politely.

'Thanks, that's the average one-bedroom, one-bedroom, one-kitchen, one-bathroom house. ’

Teacher Ping Wenjing felt a little surprised, she ignored my whispered 'take off your shoes' and walked directly into my bedroom wearing outdoor shoes to look, then went to the bathroom, and then looked at the kitchen, as if on patrol, and asked curiously after coming out.

'Are you really the only one living alone?' ’

'What does it mean to be true?' Teacher, can you change into slippers and walk around? It's a hassle for me to mop the floor, and how do you know my address, I remember filling in the address casually. ’

I chattered endlessly, and Ms. Ping Wenjing seemed to feel sorry, so she ran to the door to take off her high boots.

If you take a closer look, Teacher Ping Wenjing is really a beauty.

The facial features are delicate and the complexion is fair.

Long black hair draped over his body, and he wore a slim-fitting bow belt tweed coat with black leggings and high boots.

In addition, she didn't seem to want to squat down and take off her shoes, so she raised her left foot slightly, leaned over, slowly unzipped her high boots with her left hand, and slowly stretched out her feet in black stockings and put them in the shoes.

If you add that she is a teacher, it instantly feels even more erotic.

I felt a slight redness on my face, so I turned my head and walked towards the refrigerator.

'What does the teacher want to drink?' ’

'What's?' ’

'Coke, Sprite or something? ’

'Let's have a coffee. ’

'Is it OK to have Nestle instant?' ’

'Okay. ’

But if you think about it, it's more erotic to say that it's a female teacher than a female teacher.

I took out the cup for hospitality, poured a packet of Nescafe, took hot water from the water dispenser, took out a mixing spoon to stir the coffee, took out another Coke from the fridge and poured a glass, and walked back with two drinks.

Teacher Ping Wenjing sat honestly on the sofa, her half-open coat revealing her white neck, and her white shirt was slightly full of her chest.

It occurred to me that there were some small ads on some websites that I had been looking at before.

Something (one drop works) and something like that.

'What's wrong?' ’

Teacher Ping Wenjing saw me standing there in a daze and asked.

'Nothing, teacher, here you go. ’

I threw out the dirty thoughts, handed the coffee to the teacher, and took a sip of the Coke myself, which was still delicious, and even better if it was served with potato chips.

Teacher Ping Wenjing also took a sip, then put the cup on the table and looked at me.

'Then, classmate Sun Mingyu, can we talk? ’

'What are you talking about?' ’

Although I already knew what she was going to talk about, I was still pretending to be stupid.

"Of course, that's why Sun Mingyu, why don't you go to class yet~"

Teacher Ping Wenjing laughed happily, revealing her beautiful teeth.

'Teacher, you know, I'm sick and need to recuperate at home for a while. ’

I quickly sorted out the words in my head and said them, and the only thing left was to see the moves.

"However, I don't think you look sick at all. ’

"I'm an internal injury~"

I smiled and waved my hand, and made a (╭ ̄3 ̄)╭?face to Teacher Ping Wenjing, and sure enough, the effect was outstanding, and I was immediately counterattacked by a punch.

'Speak well. ’

I was lying on the ground with my stomach in my arms, and Teacher Ping Wenjing stood in front of me, his left hand clenched into a fist, and his voice was cold, looking at me like garbage.

Isn't it said that this year's epidemic is disgusting and cute? Why is it not working?

I was shocked to recall that it was a week ago, I was chatting with a group of friends and blowing water, and suddenly I typed and asked.

'You say, what kind of moe is trending this year?' ’

The group friend Little Conch replied to me.

Of course, this year is disgusting and cute. ’

The memories end.

Little conch, you hurt me!! I'm not done with you!

Just as I was falling into a memory, Teacher Ping Wenjing sighed and pulled me up from the ground.

What is this? Do you punch a sweet date?

I sat down on the sofa thoughtlessly and looked at Teacher Ping Wenjing.

'Teacher, I'm actually sick, but I've probably gotten better recently. ’

'Really? That means you can come back to class? ’

Teacher Ping Wenjing's smiling face was very warm, and she asked me in a gentle tone.

'Huh'

I laughed dryly and replied immediately.

But I refused. ’

Teacher Ping Wenjing's gaze immediately turned into surprise, as if asking 'Why?' ’

Without waiting for her to ask, I said it.

'One of my favorite things about Sun Mingyu is to say NO to the guy who threatens him'

The air suddenly fell silent, as if announcing someone's death.