Zhang Liuling leaned on his nose and sighed, and his heart was moving, so he leaned there quietly and let her wrap around himself.

He thought that the sigh between his snorts was not enough to express his feelings at this time.

It's like purgatory, it's like being in heaven.

His hand outside the window, and the cigarette between his fingers burned to the end, the cigarette butt slipped between his fingers and he didn't care, the next second his hand came back from the window, his hand was inserted into the hair on the back of Jiang Yue's head, and his hand clasped her head tighter to his neck, so tight that Jiang Yue was groaning.

Obviously, the two of them didn't do anything, but as soon as they got close to each other, they were trembling with each other.

"I like you hugging me so much." She whispered.

Zhang Liuling held her beautiful red lips in her head, and the two kissed each other in the car, whether the kiss was deep or shallow, the tip of the tongue was either against or touched, or entangled with each other, unable to separate.

Jiang Yue's face is beautiful to the extreme.

Jiang Yue had Xu Mingli's class in the evening, Xu Mingli arrived first, and the person who opened the door was the part-time worker here, Xu Mingli asked, "What about Jiang Yue? Hasn't Jiang Yue finished class yet?"

The part-time worker replied to her, "Miss Jiang shouldn't have finished class yet, wait in your studio for a while, she should be back immediately."

The part-time worker thought for a while, and then said, "I'm going to call Jiang Yue now."

Just as the hourly worker was about to leave, Xu Mingli heard her words, so she stopped her and said, "Hey, no, just wait for her for a while."

As she spoke, she walked in from the outside, took off her coat and went to the studio.

The part-time worker didn't say anything, so he nodded and said, "Okay, Professor Xu."

After about five minutes, the door rang again, and the hourly worker went to open the door, and when he saw Jiang Yue coming back, he immediately said, "Jiang Yue, Professor Xu is here."

As soon as the part-time worker said this, she found that there was a person standing behind her, her expression paused for a few seconds, and then immediately called: "Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Liuling hummed in a low voice.

After sending Jiang Yue in from the outside, after arriving in the hall, Zhang Liuling said to Jiang Yue, "Teacher Xu is waiting for you, let's go to class."

Jiang Yue heard this but stood in front of him and still didn't speak, she thought for a long time and nodded, at this time Xu Mingli walked out of the studio, and when she saw the people standing in the hall, she immediately said, "Liuling?"

Zhang Liuling heard Xu Mingli's voice, his eyes also looked towards Xu Mingli, and with a shallow smile on his face, he called, "Teacher Xu."

Xu Mingli didn't expect to meet him today, she glanced at Jiang Yue again, and he asked, "You sent Jiang Yue back from school?"

Zhang Liuling said lightly to Xu Mingli's question, "I happened to be a guest at Jiang Yue's house, so I sent her back by the way."

Xu Mingli smiled and said, "I see."

Zhang Liuling said again, "I won't disturb your class."

Xu Mingli said, "Okay, then Jiang Yue and I will go to class first."

Zhang Liuling whispered, "Okay."

He looked at Jiang Yue again, but Jiang Yue's eyes were still lingering on him with great nostalgia.

Xu Mingli also felt that Jiang Yue seemed to be looking at Liuling all the time, and her eyes also looked at Jiang Yue, and she always felt that Jiang Yue's eyes looking at Liuling seemed to be a little strange, as if she was a little reluctant, and there was a sense of inseparability.

Zhang Liuling looked at Jiang Yue's gaze and said again, "Then I'll go first."

The words were said to Jiang Yue, and Jiang Yue whispered, "Okay."

Zhang Liuling finally turned around, but Jiang Yue's gaze on him still did not leave, and he kept following him away.

Although Zhang Liuling was facing forward, his hearing had been paying attention to the movements after his death, until he walked to the elevator door, and he saw Jiang Yue's figure reflected on the elevator door.

There is a saying that is true, desperately cover up, the eyes of the two, as well as the secret sense of implication between each other, will also run out from every cell of the two and each other's body movements, like pulling thousands of threads, constantly nostalgic, looking, looking back.

Jiang Yue stood in the living room, watching

He, looking at him, kept looking at him, still not moving.

And Zhang Liuling, who was standing at the elevator door, also looked at her on the elevator door, looked at her for a long, long time, and when the elevator door opened, he withdrew his gaze from the elevator door and walked into the elevator

When he walked into the elevator and turned around, the elevator door happened to close slowly, and after the elevator door was closed, Jiang Yue also happened to lower his eyes, not letting the sweet throbbing in his eyes run out, and the elevator door in front of Zhang Liuling was also slowly closing, until the eyes of the two could no longer touch each other.

Xu Mingli also stared outside, her eyes looked at Jiang Yue again, and she only felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little strange, and that strangeness made her feel that the atmosphere between the two was too viscous and intense.

That kind of stickiness and intensity, not like a normal human relationship would have.

Painters are always more sensitive than ordinary people, and they can detect the slightest mistake.

But then she frowned in her heart and denied it.

She thought that she should have thought too much, so Xu Mingli said to Jiang Yue, "Jiang Yue should go to class."

Her voice was quite serious, and when she finished speaking, she walked first towards the studio.

After Jiang Yue left Zhang Liuling, she withdrew her gaze from the elevator door and followed Xu Mingli into the studio.

Shi Nian was haunted by the text message that she hadn't seen Jiang Yue on his mobile phone last time, and countless thoughts were about to come out of her mind.

She suddenly had a feeling that told her that there shouldn't be no problem between the two, otherwise why would there be text messages between the two of them? .

As soon as such a thought popped up, Shi Nian couldn't suppress the thoughts in her mind at all, and she thought of all the pictures about Jiang Yue appearing in front of Liu Ling before.

That kind of gaze that involuntarily looked at him began to make Shi Nian feel a little stupid like a pig.

She was downstairs, and began to go upstairs desperately, after going upstairs to Liuling's room, she looked at every part of his room, and then, she looked towards the closet, the one suitcase, she rushed over, opened the suitcase, and turned out some clothes, shirts, trousers, sweaters.

Shi Nian rummaged through the clothes in the suitcase like crazy, rummaged through them for a long time, and didn't see anything suspicious, she got up from the suitcase again, and rushed towards the wardrobe, after rushing to the wardrobe, she opened the cabinet door, reached out and took a few clothes from the closet and sniffed hard, she tried to smell something from those clothes.

But when the clothes are all washed, what can they smell?

Momentarily stunned, but she still didn't give up, it was still a piece of clothing, holding a piece of clothing and sniffing there, she sniffed for a long time, and her eyes suddenly fell on the hanger in this room, near the window, and she saw a coat hanging on the hanger, which was the coat he wore when he returned home that day.