17 Teachers; Eighteen thieves
Seventeen teachers
When she got home, Huang Yurong was immersed in happiness, the sky was so blue, the wind was so soft, and the narrow single building was much brighter. After dinner, there was a woman like a poem, and she thought that Fang Bin would definitely come today. There is Su Rui's old song "Holding Hands" on the computer, and every time I listen to it, I will have infinite expectations and reverie, and my heart will be faintly moved and sad. Eyes on the line, oh - I'm normal, come and go? Huang Yurong's heart trembled, and she leaned over to take a closer look -- [Announcement] I usually left this chat room. Suddenly, I was a little embarrassed, and a little indignant: Why are you hiding from me?
Hey! Let me quietly blindfold you and let you guess who I am? ** Passerby krdshs said poetry to women. Huang Yurong smiled heartily and wrote quickly: Who knows you? Little villain! After a pause, he said with a smile: I know a child named Bin'er.
How do you know it's me? Passerby Krdshs whispered: I'm glad you called me that.
Did you go to school today? Huang Yurong's face flushed, I knew you would be here today, who else would talk to me like this besides you?
Really? **Passerby krdshs jumps three feet high, hey! Tell you something.
What's the matter?
This morning, I was late, at the door, and ran into our teacher.
Is it? Huang Yurong tried her best to keep her mouth shut and not let herself laugh out loud, as if he was right next to her, is your teacher male or female?
It's a woman.
Isn't it pretty? Huang Yurong finally couldn't help laughing.
Of course! **Passerby krdshs said, but I have a very unique feeling!
What does it feel like? Huang Yurong's heart trembled, but she didn't feel it at the time.
I seem to have seen her somewhere! **Passerby krdshs whispered: I feel that she is so kind, so elegant and beautiful, so comfortable and bright, and I also handed her a bottle of water between classes. But I can't remember where I've seen her!
Really? Huang Yurong's heart is sweet, I'm afraid you saw her in a dream, right? It's not going to be a teacher who fell in love with you, right? After Huang Yurong finished typing these words, her heart was pounding, her face was burning, and her eyes widened in anticipation of his answer. After a long time, he finally sent half a sentence: If she is you, wait a while, and send another half sentence: I will! Huang Yurong's heart immediately turned into a rough sea, and the sweet feeling went deep into the tip of her heart. But in his hand, he wrote quickly: Nonsense! Is this talking to my sister?
I didn't! Yu'er, ** passerby krdshs blushed, and whispered: In my heart, I have always regarded you as my closest person, and every day, every day, I miss you countless times......
Okay, okay, you should go back early, you have to go to the construction site tomorrow, right? Huang Yurong urged him until he walked away, and threw himself on the bed and began to cry.
Every time she went to class in the future, Huang Yurong was looking forward to it and nervous, looking forward to seeing him from time to time to see him black. Or have you lost weight and gained weight? I like his blazing eyes in class, I like him to ask all kinds of straightforward and slightly childish questions in class, maybe I just like the sunny breath on his body! But I was afraid to face his clear and bright eyes. Even if he really likes himself, will he have the courage to like him? He is just a lowest-class worker, and in the eyes of the world, he is nothing! At the very least, it will make Liu Hongwei's gang look down on themselves! Also, I am a divorced woman, who knows what people will think? Besides, I'll be at least ten years older than him, right? Men and women are in their teens, that's a good story, what's it called? Oh, that's right, tell the old cow to eat tender grass. What are they? Huang Yurong patted herself lightly a few times, and she couldn't imagine that she was becoming more and more improper. The face couldn't help but turn red, but what is it if a woman is a man more than ten years old? Didn't hear of it! Huang Yurong was deflated. A few simple questions, but in Huang Yurong's mind, they turned into a mess that couldn't be distinguished. The kind of thoughts and concerns about him piled up day by day, and formed a high wall in my heart. One day at noon, Huang Yurong deliberately left behind this group of students to eat in the cafeteria, and saw from a distance that Fang Bin's bowl contained only two yellow steamed buns with too much alkali, and a heart-rending pain cracked through her whole body -- she deeply understood why he said that "I can only afford to wait for two hours", and perhaps, these two hours of Internet access fees are his living expenses for a few days. I want to help him, but I don't know how to start.
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