Walking into the classroom, and meeting Li Ting's white eyes again, Wen Cha felt depressed.

I don't know what's going on, Li Ting suddenly became hostile to her, whatever she did, Li Ting did it, just like there was a feud that had accumulated for eighteen generations, under the banner of learning, she was contested in all aspects, and if she was not trampled under her feet, she would not give up.

Wen Cha was too lazy to worry about her, and if she was in a hurry, she would only crush her in grades.

The two fought in full swing, and except for Zhuang Sisi, no one else in the class saw it at all.

But seeing such a look every day when I enter the classroom, Wen Cha is a little annoyed no matter how good her temper is.

I don't really have an enmity with her, why are you so hateful?

On this day, Wen Cha stomped her feet and ran to Zhuangling's office to eat, Li Ting gritted her teeth and followed her, and stopped her faintly, "The school does not accept teacher-student love, you had better separate from Teacher Zhuang, so that it will be good for you and him." ”

Wen Cha turned back inexplicably, "What do you mean?" ”

"Don't pretend," Li Ting glared at her in disgust: "You have to go out with Teacher Zhuang every day, do you still need to say it and be ashamed?"

Lose face? Lose whom?

Wen Cha's eyes were cold: "Teacher Zhuang lives in my house, if you have the ability, go and sue us, if you can sue us, I thank you, goodbye."

After speaking, she didn't bother to pay attention to Li Ting, pushed open the door and went in to eat, leaving Li Ting standing at the door and gritting her teeth.

At meal time, Wen Cha mentioned the matter to Zhuang Ling, and in the afternoon, Li Ting was called out by the head teacher to drink tea, and when she came back, her face was red and white, which was very strange, but since then, Li Ting's hostility has finally subsided.

After the college entrance examination, Wen Cha applied for the university in the imperial capital under the advice of the original owner's parents and Zhuang Ling.

At that time, Zhuang Ling resigned from his job as a biology teacher and got the position of a university teacher, and in the first class of school, when Wen Cha walked into the classroom and saw Zhuang Ling, his face was strange.

Zhuang Ling rented a suite near the university, dug warm tea out of the dormitory, and the two secretly lived a "cohabitation" life.

Li Ting has never given up, and Wen Cha was admitted to the same university, but the majors are different, she thought that with her own efforts, Zhuang Ling would see her one day, but no matter how close she was, Zhuang Ling never turned back to her.

At a New Year's Day gala, Wen Cha sang a happy song on the stage, Zhuang Ling sat under the stage and looked at her quietly, his face was as cold as ever, but his eyes were mixed with indescribable softness.

What woman doesn't want such tenderness?

Li Ting mourned in her heart, and couldn't help but walk to him, tell him in detail, and let him feel his sincerity, before the words were finished, the show of warm tea had ended, Zhuang Ling stood up, hugged a delicate and beautiful starry sky and walked towards the backstage.

Li Ting ignored her reserve, stopped him loudly, and confided all her years of bitterness and feelings.

Under the shock of the people around him, Zhuang Ling finally turned around, he glanced at Li Ting lightly, and said a few words.

One is: "Classmate, I don't know you."

The other is: "If you like me, should I respond to you?" If yes, then I'm sorry, I can't get any interest in you. ”

After saying this, he left without looking back, Li Ting stood in place and cried like rain, and when she staggered after her, Zhuang Ling had already stuffed the flower into Wen Cha's hand.

Wen Cha looked up and told him with a smile how nervous and scared he was on stage.

Zhuang Ling listened to her silently, and when she finished speaking, he pinched her chin and kissed her undoubtedly.

She saw Wen Cha's eyes widen, and there were countless shocks and surprises in them.

Li Ting finally realized that the truth she thought was not what she thought it was at all.

If Wen Cha really snatched Zhuang Ling from her, would Zhuang Ling stay by her side like this for fear that others would snatch her?

No, only Zhuang Ling has long liked warm tea, so he will fold uninhibited and free for her, firmly stay by her side, and patiently wait for her to open her love.

However, Wen Cha understood too late, and he didn't show his heart until now.

Compared to Zhuang Ling, what is she?

Li Ting wiped away her tears, and finally glared at Wen Cha viciously, and turned to leave.

Zhuang Ling didn't like her, she didn't even remember her name, she didn't know what she was insisting on?

She doesn't have the decisiveness of Zhuang Ling, nor the luck of warm tea, so it is better to retain the last dignity.

Seeing that Li Ting ran away, Zhuang Ling's fingertips were slightly forced, Wen Cha opened the corners of his mouth, and he greedily occupied her breath and rendered her with his own breath.

The starry sky in Wen Cha's arms scattered to the ground, she grabbed Zhuang Ling's clothes untenably, kept making a "hmm" sound in her mouth, stretched out her hand and beat Zhuang Ling's heart, let go, let go......

Zhuang Ling's slender fingers imprisoned her waist, licked all her air in the dim light, and then mercifully let go of her, letting her nest in his arms like a fish out of water.

"In a month, you'll be twenty years old." His hoarse voice grinded beside her, "Do you remember, you still owe me a payment?" ”

Wen Cha's chest rose and fell, and she was out of breath and speechless.

He looked sideways and bit her neck, as if he wanted to engrave all these years of forbearance and greed into her bones.

"Now, it's time for me to get paid."

He muttered, fading away all the usual coldness, pressing her against the cool wall, and sighed softly, "Twenty years old, you should get married."

Wen Cha trembled at this sentence, and Zhuang Ling's narrow eyes crossed a dark smile, "What are you afraid of?" ”

Wen Cha shook her head, looking flustered.

Zhuang Lingyi grabbed her waist, "I'm so good to you, and I've always been by your side, it's not to make you afraid." ”

Wen Cha turned his head and finally had the strength to speak: "...... You're so bad......"

"Bad what?" Zhuang Ling pressed against her forehead and kissed the corner of her mouth, "If you do something, you must ask for something, I am picking the fruits of my labor now, what is wrong?" ”

Wen Cha dodged his kiss and said angrily, "...... Didn't you say you wanted this before? ”

"I've always wanted this," Zhuang Ling pulled away the smile from the corner of his mouth and stared at Wen Cha coldly but deeply, "You know, you've always known it." ”

"I don't know," Wen Cha shrunk her head and refused to look at him, "you're a bastard...... You don't want me to compromise ......"

"Then why didn't you refuse me to be your teacher, why did you live with me? Why do you call me Brother Zhuang? Zhuang Ling nodded on his chest, "You are a little liar, you have accepted my benefits, deceived my feelings, and still don't admit it, you say, how can I let you go?" ”

"I didn't," Wen Cha bit her lip and glared at him, and said fiercely, "I don't want it now, okay?"

"Nope." Zhuang Ling lowered his head and kissed her, and there was a heavy vibration in his chest, "If you say you don't want it, you don't want it." ”

Wen Cha was forced to speak, and left Gu said to him, "If I knew that you wanted this, I, I would ......"

"What are you?" Zhuang Ling asked coldly.

"I'll ......," Wen Cha skimmed her eyes and said nothing.

"Baby......" Zhuang Ling turned her head, lowered his eyes and kissed her mouth, and said burningly: "You are my fate, except for you." There will be no one else in this life, let's get married. ”

Warm tea: "......"

"Your household registration book is kept in the safe at home, and on your birthday, we will go to get the certificate."

Warm tea: "......"

"Your parents have agreed, haven't you agreed?"

Warm tea: "!!"

"Or do you dislike me more than you?" Thinking of the sentence "old cows eat tender grass" back then, Zhuang Ling's heart was sour again.

In the past few years, Wencha has been getting better and better, and there are more and more people of the same age around him, and he can't prevent it.

"I didn't," Wen Cha raised his eyes and stared at him, "Teacher Zhuang, I'm still studying, can we not mention this first?" ”

"Why not?" Zhuang Ling's eyes were dim as if he was going to eat people, "You should marry me when you are twenty years old, I am now thirty, you will take a graduate exam after going to college, and then study for a doctorate or something, what should I do?" ”

Wen Cha: "......" didn't think about it that much at all......

"After you marry me, you can continue to read as far as you want, without delay."

"But ......"

"No, but," Zhuang Ling nodded at her mouth, "I've endured it to the limit, don't force me to commit a crime without a license." ”

Warm tea: "......"

"Okay?" Zhuang Ling changed his previous stickiness and became cold again: "If you don't agree, the worst result will be to put a talisman on you and let you worship with me."

Wen Cha: Does she still have the right to choose ......? This bastard!

She clenched her fist and smashed Zhuang Ling's chest, Zhuang Ling took her hand and kissed her on the mouth, and took her into his arms.

Wen Cha stubbornly and unyieldingly hit his chest with his head, Zhuang Ling smiled in a low voice, "Still angry?" ”

Wen Cha opened his mouth and bit him, which was not a little angry.

Zhuang Ling bent down and hugged her horizontally, "Just punish me for carrying you home today, are you happy?" ”

"No, I'm more angry."

"Then how do you want to punish me?" Zhuang Ling asked with a smile.

Wen Chaxin said that she would definitely punish you, but how to punish her, she hadn't figured it out yet.

"Then think slowly, think carefully, and when you think about it, I'm still here."

Wen Cha heard this, tilted his head and glanced at him in a daze, he was still as handsome as before, but the flamboyance and anger on his body turned into a restrained calmness, and there was a deep and cold between his eyebrows and eyes.

Male god, but that's it.

Therefore, getting married is not so difficult to accept.

What's more, this person has accompanied her from the time of love to the Shaohua years, year after year, twilight and twilight, and has never been separated.

"Look at what? So seriously? Zhuang Ling lowered his head and asked.

Wen Cha snorted lightly and reached out to wrap his neck around his neck, "See if you're old." ”

Zhuang Ling's eyes darkened, and he asked, "Then do you see it?"

"You're still good-looking." Wen Cha thought about it, raised his chin, and kissed the corner of his mouth, "It's not impossible to marry you." ”