"The teacher is coming for me, right!?" Song Xingzhi became more and more happy as he spoke, "Teacher, how do you know that I am drunk with Huayin?" You came to me in person, and sure enough, you loved me the most. ”

Yang Xutang said: "Aunt Gu will bring hot soup in a while, you can go back after eating the hot soup!" ”

"......" Song Xingzhi originally had thousands of words to tease the teacher, but when he heard that the teacher asked her to go back, he instantly lost his strength.

"Teacher, I drank a lot of wine and was very dizzy, and if I went back like this, I would have scared my mother to death, and I would have to be punished by my grandfather. Teacher, why don't you let me stay here for one night? ”

"You have made a mistake, and you deserve to be punished." Yang Xutang said.

"......" she knew it would be like this.

"What the teacher said was that the students would just leave." Song Xingzhi saluted, turned around and left.

She walked a few steps to the door, she didn't want to leave so quickly, she was still a little uneasy in her heart. She looked back at Yang Xutang, who was sitting, and found that the teacher was looking at her, and her eyes were far and deep.

Song Xingzhi was clever and smart, and if there was anything he didn't understand, he returned to him and knelt down: "Teacher, I was wrong." I shouldn't go to get drunk, my cousin usually likes to spend time drinking, and I know it. I know that he has bad intentions, so I shouldn't have followed him to get drunk and drink flower wine out of curiosity. ”

Yang Xutang stared at the young man, the corners of his mouth slowly floated a shallow smile, his hand held the book and slowly lifted it, and then gently put it on her head, and then said, "Get up!" ”

Song Xingzhi got up at this time.

Yang Xutang's eyes were warm: "It's snowing heavily tonight, I'm afraid it's going to be the next night, Uncle Gu has a leg disease recently, and it's inconvenient to send you at night, so you can stay here." ”

"Yes, Teacher." Song Xingzhi smiled.

"The hot water should be boiling by now, and I have a few of my youthful clothes left here, and you should be able to wear them. You go to the shower and change clothes, drink a bowl of hot soup and get a good night's sleep, and Uncle Gu will send you back tomorrow. ”

Song Xingzhi no longer dared to be presumptuous: "The student knows." ”

Yang Xutang called Lao Gu and ordered Aunt Gu to clean up the bedding in the room.

Song Xingzhi happily took a hot bath and changed into Yang Xutang's clothes.

Yang Xutang's clothes were a little big, the sleeves and trouser legs were long, she tied the belt tighter, rolled up the sleeves, and couldn't help but smell the smell on the sleeves.

It smells so good!

When she returned to the room, Aunt Gu brought hot soup.

She drank all the hot soup, her body was warm, and she fell asleep on the bed with a strong sense of sleepiness.

She slept in a daze and had very messy dreams.

In the dream, Yao Jingyi led the army to attack Luzhuyi. During the battle, she flung him with a whip, and his face was blurred with blood.

Yao Jing was furious and ordered a siege.

She laughed a few times and lit the black powder. For a while, the green bamboo was blazing, and she was deeply immersed in the fire, allowing the fire to devour herself.

At this time, her soul actually came out of her body, and she floated in the air, and saw a familiar figure rushing over.

Yang Xutang, the teacher who was very disappointed in her. He actually looked flustered, his eyes were sad, and he called out to the monstrous fire: "Xingzhi, Song Xingzhi, Xiaozhi!" ”

There were tears in his eyes!

How could it be!

He hated her!

Why does he look so sad? Is it sad for her?

"Teacher!" She woke up sweating profusely, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether this was a past life or a present life.

How could you have such a strange dream?

Could it be that he suddenly treated her well, so he thought about it day and dreamed at night?

Song Xingzhi rubbed his eyebrows, but saw that the quilt was covered with Yang Xutang's fox hair.

Has he been here?

Song Xingzhi immediately got out of bed, put the big coat on and pushed open the window. It was still snowing outside the window, and the bamboo forest in the courtyard was thick with snow, and she saw that the light was still on in the opposite room.

He hasn't slept yet!