As soon as Hou Ping'an and Wei Ranxin left, some people suddenly remembered who the man who came just now was.

"Isn't this Mr. Hou?"

"It looks a bit like ah, the last time I spoke on stage, I sat behind and watched it really!"

"What is like, it is!"

Zhuo Ling was wiping her hands with toilet paper, but suddenly the whole person was stunned, stunned, her brain was blank, and she didn't know what to do.

It was like being struck by lightning, wooden.

When the master came, he didn't look for himself, but gave Wei Ranxin a bouquet of flowers, and then went out alone with her. He knew that he and Mr. Wei were in the same office, but he didn't look for himself......

Master didn't look for himself......

The person the master is looking for is Wei Ranxin, not himself......

Master didn't buy flowers for himself, but bought flowers for Teacher Wei......

……

This kind of information came up in a hurry, and she instantly felt very uncomfortable. When it was uncomfortable, the heart was about to stop stirring. I finally sat down, and then I lay on the desk and stuck it on the table.

That's how she was coquettish with Hou Ping'an at the beginning.

Hou Ping'an sat across the table, he looked at himself with a smile, and the kind of pampering (maybe an illusion) in his eyes that she couldn't forget at all.

Cosset? Hehe, in addition to having this kind of gaze when looking at his daughter, Hou Ping'an looks at women without hooks, so he hooked off the buttons.

"What's wrong? Little Lingzi, does your stomach hurt? ”

A man in his thirties came over and was very considerate and handed over a plastic cup of hot water.

"Drink some, or I'll buy you brown sugar!"

These words were nagged, Zhuo Ling raised her head suddenly, even turned red, and said to the man: "Teacher Zheng, we don't know each other that well, I still have something to do, let's go!" ”

After saying that, he grabbed the key on the desk and "pedaled" all the way out of the office.

The man was a little confused, looking at Zhuo Ling's back and looking back at the rest of the office.

"Don't look at it, Teacher Zhuo doesn't like you!" A female teacher said bluntly, "Women have never been ambiguous about men they don't like, either politely or with no one in their eyes." I realize that you are in her eyes to the point of being ignored to the point of disappearing. ”

"Can you speak? Where there is a will, there is a way......" The man was not convinced.

"Haha, then you still don't chase it out?"

The man didn't dare, sat back on the chair, and then probed his brain and asked, "Why don't I buy a bouquet of flowers too?" ”

Wei Ranxin walked briskly in front, walked to the door of his dormitory, took out the key, and opened the door to enter. As soon as she turned around, she was about to close the door, but it was held against a strong hand and could not be closed.

"You're here, and you won't let me in and sit?"

Hou Ping'an asked, while still squeezing in, and took a look at the dormitory, which was relatively simple. is the same as Wei Ranxin's dormitory in Taohua County No. 3 Middle School, simple and unpretentious.

With a bang, the door slammed shut.

"Get out, get me out!"

Wei Ranxin pushed Hou Ping'an hard, she just didn't want Hou Ping'an to appear in front of her again. Because out of sight is pure, if you don't see this bastard, you don't hesitate at all, you don't feel sad at all.

But now people are in front of themselves, and all kinds of emotions are holding back.

Push, Hou Ping'an leaned back.

Push again, lean back again.

waited until Hou Ping'an retreated, leaning against the wall and looking at her with a smile.

"We weren't like that." Hou Ping'an smiled, "You reminded me of the time when the two of us were together, and what impressed me the most was when you were wearing a sweater, sitting under the lamp, watching your homework."

Wei Ranxin didn't move, quietly turned his back to Hou Ping'an, and stood.

Hou Ping'an slowly approached her, and then wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. She stiffened suddenly, but the tears could no longer be stopped, falling in strings.

It's salty when it comes to your mouth.

Hou Ping'an remembered these scenes, but how could she forget them? She sat and changed her homework, occasionally looking back at Hou Ping'an lying on the bed, he looked at her, she looked at him, as if all the satisfaction was frozen at that time.

"What are you doing with this!"

She had the last stubbornness of her own, biting her lip and popping a few words out between her teeth.

"I'm not trying to remember this, but this image will automatically run into my head." Hou Ping'an put his nose into Wei Ranxin's hair, sniffing the faint fragrance in his hair, and even smelled the fragrance of some kind of shampoo.

Feeling Hou Ping'an's intimate movements, Wei Ranxin felt that the side of his neck was hot, and his body was a little weak. She knew that if she continued like this, she might give in.

"You...... Get out ......."

The tone was not very firm, but it was still resisting with great difficulty.

"Do you really want me out?"

Hou Ping'an hugged his hands tighter again, so that the distance between himself and her was closer.

"I ...... I...... You...... Get out ......."

The fragile persistence made the tears on his face fall one after another because of his weakness.

Hou Ping'an took out a hand, then gently walked around to the front and wiped away her tears.

"Actually, I didn't deceive you in the first place, we shouldn't have come to this point in the first place. But at that time we were both skeptical about our feelings. ”

Hou Ping'an seemed to be seriously analyzing the two of them.

"You collided in a state of extreme disappointment, and I came together in a state of extreme emptiness, so we were both very suspicious of our intentions with each other. It is believed that it is just an impulse. ”

Wei Ranxin didn't shed tears, just listened quietly.

Her head involuntarily leaned back, just leaning on Hou Ping'an's chest, very solid and warm. But it's confusing, and I want to rely on it for a while, and I'm afraid it will become a luxury. It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift!

"So the two of us have been in this relationship, constantly entangled, but in fact, what no one expected was that after separation, we saw clearly what we needed from each other."

Wei Ranxin remained motionless.

Hou Ping'an didn't move, and the two hugged each other like this.

After a long while, Wei Ranxin turned around and looked at Hou Ping'an: "I'm going to class, you can rest here, sleep or watch TV, whatever you want!" ”

With that, Wei Ranxin went to the room, then picked up the lesson plan and textbook, passed by Hou Ping'an without squinting, and then opened the door, went out, closed the door,

After a pause, I heard the rhythmic sound of "stepping and stepping" downstairs.

What does that mean?

Hou Ping'an was a little stunned, but he didn't care, he wanted to sleep anyway, so he went directly into the room, fell on the bed, and saw that he didn't even have an air conditioner, but an electric fan, turned it on, and blew it, only to feel some coolness.

This woman is really thrifty enough.

Fortunately, there is a layer of mat on the bed, which is cold, but it is not a good product at first glance, the kind that costs dozens of yuan. It's okay to lie down.

So while swiping my phone, I shopped on the Internet.

I chose a long day, chose a large 1.5 hp brand air conditioner, and chose to deliver the bread to install. That's when the order was placed. An air conditioner is only three or four thousand, but it can make people's hearts warm at some point.

If you buy it on a certain jelly, you can deliver it to your home tomorrow and install it.

This stupid woman really shouldn't be so harsh on herself.

After all this, he swiped his mobile phone, and then fell asleep very steadily. I slept in the dark. He only vaguely heard someone open the door, so he opened his eyes.

Wei Ranxin came in, but didn't dare to look at him. I deliberately sat on the edge of the desk next to me, picked up the textbook and read it again. I don't know what I'm looking at.

"Sit here!"

Hou Ping'an was half-lying on the bed, leaning his back against the bed, patting the edge of the bed with one hand, and motioning for Wei Ranxin to sit down.

Wei Ranxin didn't move, didn't pay attention to him, and deliberately turned his head to the side.

"Sit here, if you don't sit down, I'll hug it!"

Hou Ping'an's language is full of domineering and unquestionable.

Wei Ranxin still didn't plan to pay attention to him.

I didn't care about anything and let myself dry for so long, I just came when I said I came, I just said I left, what is it? Ah, what? Wei Ranxin was angry in his heart, so he naturally wanted to gamble with Hou Ping'an.

"Are you here or not!"

Hou Ping'an also threatened.

"If you don't come, what can you do?" Wei Ranxin deliberately raised her chin, looking like a little girl quarrelling, but she didn't feel like this, and she really suddenly became cute.

Hou Ping'an couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he had never seen such an image of a little girl like Wei Ranxin. Sure enough, every woman will think of herself as a little girl in her heart, especially in front of her lover.

"Lao Tzu can't cure you anymore!"

Hou Ping'an was amused by her expression, and scolded with a smile. got up and rushed towards Wei Ranxin.

Wei Ranxin wanted to escape, but how could he escape Hou Ping'an?

was pulled by Hou Ping'an.

Wei Ranxin resisted, but how could he resist Hou Ping'an?

The two seem to be like the old man of Bajin said, treating life as a struggle.

Isn't life a struggle?

The sublimation of the relationship between the two began with the struggle. Then in the fight again and again, they continued to consume each other, and finally had to part ways, and now through the struggle, this rift is slowly sewn up again.

"You bastard—"

Wei Ranxin's voice gritted his teeth, and it was like a long sigh.

As if fished up from the bottom of the water, the wind of the fan was not cold, and the two pinched each other as if they were gritting their teeth. It's just that the miserable eyes and tired body finally made the two of them stop.

"You can't live without me!"

Hou Ping'an took out a cigarette from the side of his chair. It lit up with a "snap".

Wei Ranxin remembered something from each other, stretched out his hand, took the cigarette away from his mouth, clamped it between his two fingers very unskillfully, put it in his mouth, and took a sharp puff.

There was a violent cough, and then in the tears, I saw the blurred face of Hou Ping'an in the smoke.

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