Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Poppies of All Evil
Jing Wenyan woke up, and the room was dim. He rolled over and sideways picked up the electronic alarm clock at the bedside, 10:26. He frowned slightly, put on his clothes and sat up. It is not common for him to sleep until this time. He is not used to waking up late, and usually does not need to set an alarm clock, and the biological clock will also allow him to wake up on time. It's the same with days off.
Today, it's probably because the room is so dark that it's a bit of a day and night. Is it raining? Why is it so dark today? Thinking so, Jing Wenyan walked to the side of the bed and opened the curtains, the windows were covered with water marks, and the raindrops fell densely on the glass, quickly gathering into strands and falling.
Heavy rain began to rage in the city. Pillars of rain flew all over the sky, like thousands of sharp arrows shooting into the earth at a rapid pace, unstoppable. The trees on the side of the road seemed to be struggling, desperately clinging to the earth and making a last-ditch effort. The few pedestrians on the street were hurrying, trying to escape the heavy rain.
The rain seemed to be endless, tirelessly falling, pooling into water on the flat ground, and rapidly expanding; A waterfall is erected between the eaves and cascades down. Under the curtain of a raging storm. Under the pressure of the huge thunder, the rain was even more menacing.
This kind of weather is not very common in D City in April. Jing Wenyan had breakfast, sat down at the desk, turned on the computer, and wanted to make a PPT for next week's class. However, sitting in front of the computer, he stared at the blank slides in a daze, and did not write a word for a long time.
Sure enough, such weather was not suitable for work. My heart is inexplicably disturbed, and I can't find a piece of tranquility for a long time. He sighed, simply turned off the computer, put on his coat, took an umbrella and walked out of the house. Maybe this kind of weather is not suitable for going out, but at this moment, he still wants to go to the gym, exercise, maybe sweat a little and feel comfortable.
I didn't expect to meet Jian Baguio. He saw her from a distance and turned around to find the nearest treadmill to run. After about half an hour, Jian Baguio walked over to him, standing about a meter away from him, holding a bottle of water in his hand, neither coming forward nor leaving.
Jing Wenyan frowned slightly, slowly stopped the treadmill, and walked directly past her as if she hadn't seen Jian Baguio.
The moment he passed by Jian Baguio, Jian Baguio stopped him with a word, "Teacher Wen Yan ......"
"What are you going to do?" Jing Wenyan stopped, didn't look back, and said coldly.
"You...... You're still mad at me! I...... I know I shouldn't have thought anything wrong of you. I apologized to you for being delusional and causing you trouble. Jian Baguio lowered her head, and after speaking, she handed the water in her hand to Jing Wenyan, "This bottle of water can be regarded as an apology!" ”
"If you figure it out, you don't have to use water!" Jing Wenyan said lightly and continued to walk forward.
"You still don't want to forgive me!" Jian Baguio said behind him, "Teacher, I only hope that you can treat me like other students in the future." ”
Jing Wenyan hesitated for a moment, but still took it, twisted it away, and took a sip. What Jian Baguio said also makes sense, she is still his student after all. He couldn't be prejudiced against her.
Jian Bayao smiled, "Teacher, you and Ye Wei'an have a really good relationship." "Good makes people want to destroy or even destroy!
"Hmm." Jing Wenyan didn't say much, just continued to walk forward, and the sudden slightly dizzy feeling made him grasp the things around him to fix his body, "What the hell did you give me to drink..."
Raising his head, the surrounding scenery changed suddenly, and with squinting eyes, he saw Ye Wei'an. "Wei An ......" stretched out his hand and grabbed the shoulder of "Wei An".
Jian Baguio looked at the person who was holding her and smiled slyly, the effect of the medicine actually started so quickly. She curled her lips, and soon, you are mine. Helping him, he helped the half-misty Jing Wenyan out of the gym, opened the umbrella and walked into the rain.
Jing Wenyan grabbed Jian Baguio, and found that his body was a little weak, and he couldn't use his strength to hold it, and he gradually began to heat up, and the coolness of the rain dripping on his face made him slightly sober, "Why are you!" What the hell did you give me a drink..."What does this woman want to do!
With no strength in her hand to push her away, Jian Baguio had already helped Jing Wenyan into a building next to her, an express hotel. Around the university, there is never a shortage of hotels. She had already opened the room in advance.
Helped Jing Wenyan to her room, pushed Jing Wenyan to close the door, watched Jing Wenyan's face start to flush, helped him to the bed, a trace of coldness crossed her eyes, she chuckled and said, "As soon as today passes, I don't believe that Ye Wei'an's woman can still remain arrogant!" You must also be responsible for me. ”
Jian Baguio took off Jing Wenyan's glasses, and the handsome face in front of her made her linger.
Jing Wenyan grabbed her hand, "Get out!" Don't touch me......" The increasingly hot reaction on his body made him grit his teeth, and this woman actually drugged him!
Jian Baguio was not in a hurry, and said lightly: "I heard that the effect of this medicine is quite uncomfortable, wait a while, you will not let me go." Jian Baguio stretched out her hand and slowly took off the clothes on her body, and the slightly lower temperature in the room made her shudder. She climbed into bed and pulled the quilt over herself.
Jing Wenyan didn't start weakly, and began to mumble in his mouth, "Wei'an ......"
"You will forget her, from now on, you belong to me!" Jian Baguio reached out and stroked Jing Wenyan's cheek and whispered ambiguously in his ear.
Then she began to fade into her clothes. Jing Wenyan's increasingly hot body touched one side of the cold, and he subconsciously grabbed it, and the bewitching figure in front of him became the person he loved the most.
The coldness made him nostalgic, and when he calmed down a little, he would push away the disgusting woman in front of him, dizziness and hallucinations and the heat on his body constantly tormented his reason and nerves.
A name began to echo infinitely in my head, Wei'an, Wei'an, Wei'an...... Repeat the cycle, and the cycle continues.
Jian Baguio pulled the quilt over Jing Wenyan's body, and stretched out her fingers to outline the contours of his cheeks. She took her mobile phone at the head of the bed, turned on the camera and took a picture of her and Jing Wenyan covering their heads next to each other in the same quilt, hooking her lips and smiling. She opened WeChat, opened the dialog box of Ye Wei'an, who had not chatted for 800 years, and sent pictures. After sending it, he also said, "Oops, I accidentally sent it to the wrong person, so you just don't see it!" ”
Then, she put down her phone contentedly and hugged Jing Wenyan sideways.
There was a thud, and the door was kicked open. The scene inside made the eyes of the people outside the door squint, the magnesium lamp in their hands flashed, and then swaggered in.
"Who? Who let you in? Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jian Baguio was a little annoyed, she grabbed the quilt to cover herself, and the magnesium lamp in the hand of the visitor made her feel dazzled. After seeing the person clearly, Jian Baguio was so frightened that she grabbed the quilt and slid under the bed. Horror flashed in her eyes, and her voice trembled and she cried out, "That...... Teacher Naga......"
Na He glanced at Jing Wenyan, who was lying on the bed in pain due to the effect of the medicine, pulled up the sheet and wrapped it around him, and called an ambulance. Then he looked coldly at Jian Baguio, who was huddled in the corner of the bed wrapped in a quilt and shivering, and said with a look of disgust: "Jian Baguio, how can you do such a thing as a girl?" I've heard that Chinese girls are very reserved, is this what you call reserved? ”
"I ...... I...... Not me! It's my aunt, it's his aunt who asked me to do this! Jian Baguio explained incoherently, "I...... I just like Mr. Wen Yan. I...... I'm not reconciled! Where am I worse than Ye Wei'an! ”
"Don't you know?" Na He Leng snorted, "Then I'll tell you." As for what you do today, you can't compare to Ye Wei'an. ”
Naga Zhima has a more easy-going personality, and he doesn't like to put on the teacher's shelf, and he can get along with the students very well, and the atmosphere is also relaxed and happy during class. He rarely spoke harshly to his students, especially female students. But what Jian Baguio did today really made him despised. He couldn't imagine what would have happened if he hadn't passed by here and happened to see Jian Baguio helping Jing Wenyan into the hotel and coming over to stop him.
If something really happened today, how would Jing Wenyan face Ye Wei'an in the future? When Ye Wei'an was still in school in China, Nahe had a very good relationship with her, and as a teacher, he liked this cute girl very much. Therefore, whether it is for Jing Wenyan or Ye Wei'an today, he must stop Jian Baguio.
After He Zhijian took Jing Wenyan away, Jian Baguio sat on the ground as if she had lost her soul. Remembering what Naga said before leaving, she grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it out vigorously, and the soft pillow bounced off the door and fell to the ground. Jian Baguio shouted hoarsely, "Ah! "Like a madwoman.
Gu Qiaorong sat in the office, comfortably leaning on his boss's chair and gently turning from side to side, casually turning the signature pen on the table in his hand. She looked sideways at the rain curtain outside the window, and she didn't know if Jian Baguio had succeeded. On that day, Jian Baguio came to cry to her and said that she was humiliated by Jing Wenyan by saying some cruel words, what should she do next.
At that time, Gu Qiaorong remembered the medicine that Ono gave her before, and said that it was a very good measure. She originally thought that Jian Baguio would definitely refuse. Although everyone is much more open to this aspect than before, the name of girls is still very important. No girl would sacrifice her honor to do such a thing!
Unexpectedly, Jian Baguio agreed and took the medicine. Gu Qiaorong couldn't help but marvel, she still underestimated these girls now, and at the same time, she began to look down on Jian Baguio from her heart. If she hadn't used her to break up Jing Wenyan and Ye Wei'an, she would never have let this kind of scheming, unscrupulous girl with no lower limit approach to Jing Wenyan.