Meng Hao was half a head taller than her, and was led out by her, almost falling down, he had to grab her arm and approach her: "Got it, just go." ”

Wang Qiu gave him a blank look.

There are classes on Friday evenings.

The professor at Wang Qiu University suddenly contacted her: "Xiaoqiu, I heard that you have a calligraphy class, and I want my grandson to go to class and experience it." ”

"You can come anytime."

When I was in college, Professor Du Zhenlin of Wang Qiubao's elective courses, because Wang Qiu always sat in the first row, Du Zhenlin took special care of her, and basically answered every question.

Usually when I see him on campus, Du Zhenlin will also greet Wang Qiu warmly and cordially.

Wang Qiu certainly respects him very much.

When Professor Du came to see off his grandson, the two exchanged pleasantries for a while.

Unexpectedly, it was he who came to pick up Professor Du's grandson, and Wang Qiu woke up at his house this morning.

He was still wearing the same clothes he wore when he left in the morning, black pants, white shirt, and black casual shoes.

When he saw Wang Qiu, the corners of his mouth barely moved, and he stretched out his hand like a sneer: "Hello." ”

Wang Qiu also stretched out his hand in a daze: "You, hello." ”

"Uncle Zhou, you're here." Du Zhenlin's grandson, Du Hechuan, trotted over.

He looked at Wang Qiu, his eyes bent slightly, with a little smile and urging: "What time do you close?" ”

"It's past nine o'clock." Wang Qiu was puzzled, but still answered.

He took Du Hechuan's hand and left, Du Hechuan had just entered the first grade, his size was up to his waist, and he was walking with slender legs, a straight back, one big and one small holding hands.

……

At eight fifty, Wang Qiu put things in order, swept the ground briefly, and was putting things down when he saw a slender leg in front of him.

Wang Qiu raised his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Something?" ”

"Hmm." Then he stopped talking, and stood at the door quietly waiting for Wang Qiu.

As soon as Wang Qiu finished packing up his things and locked the door, he was blocked in front of the door, he bent down and said into her ear, "Please eat." ”

Wang Qiu didn't have time to refuse, so he was dragged away.

After crossing the street, I didn't take a few steps to the back door of his neighborhood and went straight in.

Wang Qiu was depressed, but he came out of the front door in the morning and walked around for so long, it turned out that the back door only needed to cross one street.

Wang Qiu's mind was confused, looking at the man pulling him in front of him, wanting to get rid of him, but he was curious about what he was going to do.

When he arrived at his house, the man closed the door, turned around and picked her up and pushed her down on the couch.

After the whole process, Wang Qiu was directly stunned, and immediately wanted to get up, but was shrouded by his whole person.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Qiu asked.

But before he finished speaking, he blocked it with his mouth.

The kiss was long and deep, and Wang Qiu's head was completely blank, completely immersed in it.

When he looked up, he continued to lean over and look at her and said, "You gnawed me last night, and I will gnaw you too." ”

Wang Qiu could feel that his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and it was very hot.

But in an instant, Wang Qiu reacted, immediately pushed him away, stood up, and pointed at him: "You, you child, are still in school, don't study well." ”

He spread his hands in wonder, and his voice was mixed with a helpless laugh: "I'm twenty-six, and I've graduated early." ”

"Then you said you were going to class in the morning."

The man suddenly realized, but there was not much expression on his face, he just said lightly: "I am a lecturer." ”