When the minibus drove into the compound of the Red Shoes Art School, it was already noon. After the other classmates and the leading teacher dispersed one after another, Lin Miaofeng excused himself to go to the bathroom. She let Wei Jiaojiao wait alone on the motorcycle in the carport, and she followed Ye Mingzhen into the empty teaching building.

Wei Jiaojiao had no choice but to sit quietly on the seat of the motorcycle, playing with the trophy in her hand. It was only about half an hour later that Wei Jiaojiao saw Lin Miaofeng walking out of the teaching building with a flushed face.

"Mom, why did you go to the bathroom for so long? Are you constipated again? Wei Jiaojiao grunted dissatisfiedly.

"What's wrong? Are you in a hurry? Lin Miaofeng reached out and touched Wei Jiaojiao's face, with a slight excitement in her voice.

"yes, I want to go home early and let my dad see my championship trophy too." As she spoke, Wei Jiaojiao shook the golden trophy in her hand proudly.

"I think it's better for your grandparents to show it than for your dad to see it?" Lin Miaofeng suddenly said inexplicably.

"Then when are you going to take me to grandma's house?" Wei Jiaojiao asked rhetorically.

"Wait a while. When your grandfather celebrates his birthday, I will go with your aunt. ”

"Then Sister Tanchun, are they going?" Wei Jiaojiao suddenly remembered Zhang Tanchun, so she opened her mouth and asked.

"Go, go. Including your little cousin Zhang Xiaohun also goes. Lin Miaofeng said with a smile.

"Ah......" Wei Jiaojiao suddenly remembered the last time she went to her aunt Lin Miaoxiang's house, and couldn't help but cry out in annoyance.

Lin Miaofeng took out the key to the motorcycle from his bag, quickly started the car, and drove Wei Jiaojiao to his home in Taiping Town with satisfaction.

Wei Zhongsheng was really not at home. In the past few days that Lin Miaofeng has been to Xi'an, Wei Zhongsheng seems to have never returned home at all. A thick layer of dust fell on the coffee table, and the sofa was still the same as when Lin Miaofeng left home.

Wei Jiaojiao was full of joy and was ready to show off to Wei Zhongsheng, but she didn't expect to be disappointed all of a sudden, so she returned to her room in frustration and didn't come out again. Lin Miaofeng hummed a little song softly, took out the clothes he hadn't worn for a long time from the closet, and tried again and again in front of the mirror.

After lunch, Lin Miaofeng asked Wei Jiaojiao to take a nap at home and not run around. She went to town alone to get her hair done, and did not return home until late evening.

Wei Jiaojiao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching cartoons with relish. When she saw Lin Miaofeng walking in, she asked curiously, "Mom, why are you dressed up so beautifully?" Is it because I won an award for dancing? ”

"Is Mom pretty?" As he spoke, Lin Miaofeng swayed his body narcissistically, and the pale green floral pleated skirt gently raised the corners of the skirt.

"Of course it's beautiful, if you say you're my sister, someone will believe it." Wei Jiaojiao said with a smile.

"Who believes it?" Lin Miaofeng asked proudly.

"That Uncle Wang next door, he is highly myopic and presbyopia." Wei Jiaojiao smiled wryly.

Lin Miaofeng saw that he was being teased by his daughter, and immediately said angrily: "You girl, when did you learn to tease your mother?" ”

Wei Jiaojiao suddenly laughed happily, leaning forward and leaning back with laughter. "Mom, but I said you were dressed really well today."

"That's it, your mom and I'm in the prime of my life, with all kinds of styles, graceful demeanor, and charm......"

"Well, you are still in the wind and snow, and you are ...... in love," Wei Jiaojiao suddenly interjected and said with a smile.

Lin Miaofeng's face suddenly turned slightly red, and he smiled and said, "Well, you are talking nonsense." After speaking, Lin Miaofeng chuckled to himself. Seeing this, Wei Jiaojiao also laughed happily with Lin Miaofeng.

Lin Miaofeng glanced back at the door, then walked into the kitchen and got busy. In less than an hour, a sumptuous dinner was ready.

"Mom, how do you make so much delicious food? Is my dad coming back tonight? Wei Jiaojiao stared at the table full of delicacies, and secretly pinched a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Your dad won't be back tonight." Lin Miaofeng took out a bowl of egg drop soup from the kitchen and looked out of the door absentmindedly.

"My dad won't come back, and you still cook so many dishes? Can I eat it? Wei Jiaojiao chewed the slices of meat in her mouth with satisfaction and asked vaguely.

"If you can't eat, you have to eat, who made you dance so well?" Lin Miaofeng reached out and pinched Wei Jiaojiao's face.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the door. Lin Miaofeng hurriedly turned his head to look at the big iron door, with a happy look on his face. Wei Jiaojiao thought that Wei Zhongsheng was back, and ran out cheering, reaching out to open the big iron door.

"Teacher Ye......" Wei Jiaojiao called out in surprise.

Ye Mingzhen was dressed in casual clothes and was standing at the gate with a smile on his face. "Hello, my little champion."

"Teacher Ye, why are you here?" Wei Jiaojiao clearly remembered that Ye Mingzhen told them in the morning that the school's dance training had ended.

"What? Don't you welcome me? Ye Mingzhen was still smiling, with a hint of inexplicable look between his eyebrows.

At this time, Lin Miaofeng also walked out of the living room. "Teacher Ye, hurry up, go and sit in the house." Lin Miaofeng squinted his eyes and carefully looked at Ye Mingzhen in front of him.

"Hello Jiaojiao, I came here tonight to give you a home visit." Ye Mingzhen touched Wei Jiaojiao's head and raised his eyes to look at Lin Miaofeng.

Lin Miaofeng's face quietly turned red, and he quickly turned his head. "Jiaojiao, hurry up and invite Teacher Ye into the house." With that, she walked quickly to the gate and closed the big iron door with a "bang".

Ye Mingzhen followed behind Wei Jiaojiao and walked into the living room of Lin Miaofeng's house with a look of anticipation. "Jiaojiao, isn't your dad at home?"

"Hey, when we had dinner, he wasn't at home." With that, Wei Jiaojiao sat down on the edge of the table.

"Hey, Jiaojiao, you kid, why are you so rude? Don't let Mr. Ye sit first? Lin Miaofeng saw Wei Jiaojiao put Ye Mingzhen aside, and hurriedly said in a voice.

"No, no, I'm here to visit the house, not to eat." Ye Mingzhen hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile.

"That's right, Mom, Teacher Ye's home visit must be looking for parents." Wei Jiaojiao reached out again and pinched a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth, and said proudly.

"You kid?" As he spoke, Lin Miaofeng walked over with a smile. Under her kind invitation, Ye Mingzhen finally sat on the edge of the table.

Ye Mingzhen drank a few glasses of wine, and the words in his mouth naturally increased. Wei Jiaojiao sat quietly on the side, raising her eyes from time to time to look at Ye Mingzhen, whose eyebrows were fluttering, thinking to herself that he hadn't come to visit his home? Why don't you say a word about your own dancing? told some marginal jokes, which provoked Lin Miaofeng to cover his mouth and snicker from time to time.

Wei Jiaojiao also laughed a few times occasionally, but when she saw the two of them chatting hotly, she threw herself aside. Wei Jiaojiao felt that she was left out, so she simply threw down her chopsticks, said that she was full, and ran to the living room to watch TV.

Wei Jiaojiao watched four episodes of cartoons in one go, and couldn't help but open her mouth and yawn a few times. She glanced back at the restaurant, and saw that Lin Miaofeng and Ye Mingzhen were still chattering, and couldn't help frowning slightly. She grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV with a "snap". "Mom, I'm going to sleep." Saying that, Wei Jiaojiao didn't wait for Lin Miaofeng to reply, so she jumped upstairs.

Lin Miaofeng seemed to be very happy tonight, making an exception and drinking a few sips of liquor, making a fuss with a red face and a thick neck. She just casually responded to Wei Jiaojiao, and then focused on Ye Mingzhen again.

Ye Mingzhen seemed to be in high spirits, and he didn't notice that Lin Miaofeng was already next to him at this time. He raised his hand and took a sip. "Oh, Jiaojiao, I'll tell you......"

"Do you still call me Jiaojiaoma?" Lin Miaofeng's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange color.

Ye Mingzhen was slightly stunned when he heard this. He glanced around and saw that the living room was empty, and Wei Jiaojiao's figure had long since disappeared. Ye Mingzhen then gently pressed the wine glass on the table, then turned around leisurely, opened his hands, and picked up Lin Miaofeng's soft face.

"And what do I call you?"

"And what do you want to call me?" Lin Miaofeng's beautiful eyes were full of confusion and his expression was in a trance.

"Hmm......" Ye Mingzhen stared at Lin Miaofeng's eyes tightly, pretending to think. Then I'll call you Comrade Lin Miaofeng. After speaking, Ye Mingzhen didn't wait for Lin Miaofeng to speak, but he shook his head first and vetoed himself.

"No, what about Comrade Miaofeng?" Ye Mingzhen's voice was mellow and rich, naturally with a hint of magnetism, which deeply attracted Lin Miaofeng's heart.

Lin Miaofeng shook his head lightly, looked at Ye Mingzhen with a smile on his eyebrows, but didn't say a word.

"Then Miaofeng, right?"

Lin Miaofeng was still silent and shook his head slowly.

"Then Feng, it's okay now, right?" Ye Mingzhen opened his fingers and gently rubbed Lin Miaofeng's delicate lips.

"Do you think this is undressing me? Do you still take it off one by one? Lin Miaofeng couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart, and his face was full of spring.

"Can I take it off?"

"What do you think?" As he spoke, Lin Miaofeng stood up and rode on Ye Mingzhen's lap with his legs. Ye Mingzhen couldn't help but free his hands and gently hugged Lin Miaofeng's soft waist.

"I felt like I was dreaming, really, dreaming, the kind of dream that I never wanted to wake up from." Ye Mingzhen's voice gradually became trembling.

"Why wake up? Since you don't want to wake up, it's better to keep dreaming. As he spoke, Lin Miaofeng's soft body was pressed against Ye Ming's fiery chest.

Ye Mingzhen suddenly panicked in his heart, and his horse flew over. He picked up Lin Miaofeng suddenly, got up and walked to the bedroom.

The wind blows the tenderness of the embroidered bed,

The wine is getting stronger, and the spring heart is rising.

The days are long and the days are endless,

A courtyard full of roses.

Ye Mingzhen's face was flushed, his eyes were foggy, and he lay lazily on the bed. He raised his hand and gently stroked Lin Miaofeng's hair, looking thoughtful.

"What's wrong? Are you not satisfied? Lin Miaofeng turned over lightly, and grabbed the silky Xia Liang and covered his chest.