"Mr. Ge, Teacher Ge, what's the matter with you?"

Ge Jing pulled away from her self-absorbed state, and said to her colleagues, "It's okay."

The colleague said, "It's Teacher Yu in front, right? Let's go over and say hello?"

Ge Jing took up the standard social smile of a social animal and said, "Okay."

Cheng Zhanxi saw the two teachers approaching from the side, and put down his hand that rubbed Yu Qingtang's head.

Yu Qingtang followed her line of sight and looked over.

Ge Jing & colleagues: "Mr. Yu, Mr. Cheng."

Yu Qingtang politely replied: "Mr. Ge, Teacher Fang."

Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang are a couple, and they only nodded to the two after Yu Qingtang spoke, and they were all polite.

Ge Jing asked, "Is Mr. Cheng coming to see Mr. Yu on a business trip?"

Cheng Zhanxi smiled and denied: "No, I accompany Teacher Yu on a business trip."

Teacher Fang wearing glasses cast an envious look at Yu Qingtang.

Ge Jing covered her heart by adjusting the shoulder strap of her satchel.

Then wouldn't she be able to eat sugar at close range for a week? Ge Jing, who was a senior otaku who didn't want to travel on business, instantly felt that she could do it again.

Today was a working day, and the waiting room in the morning was relatively empty. Teacher Fang wanted to sit in the seat next to Yu Qingtang, but Ge Jing pulled her aside, leaving at least four or five seats vacant.

Teacher Fang: "?"

Ge Jing said: "When a young couple is in love, let's give them some private space and don't be a light bulb."

Teacher Fang smiled: "Isn't it enough for the two of them to be together every day?"

Ge Jing said, "Don't you want people's affection?"

Teacher Fang thought to himself, he would accompany him even if he was not on a business trip.

Thinking about how desolate she felt when she was alone for more than 30 years, she turned her attention to Teacher Ge Jing, who was also single in front of her, and joked, "Mr. Ge, why don't we two live together?"

Ge Jing didn't think about it, but declined, "I think it's fine to live alone."

Although she also fantasizes about sweet love, but if she really wants to have a partner, she refuses.

The two of them lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones, Ge Jing turned her neck and glanced at Cheng Yu and the two from time to time.

Hug! hug! Kiss the forehead! Kiss your ears!

Ah ah ah!

The waiting room broadcast began to announce that the high-speed train they were taking was about to have a ticket check. Cheng Zhanxi held Yu Qingtang with one hand and pushed the suitcase with the other hand, went to the ticket gate to line up, and walked a short distance through the turnstile to the platform.

Here comes the problem.

The two of them didn't buy their tickets together. Yu Qingtang was in carriage 2 and Cheng Zhanxi was in carriage 6.

The position of No. 6 carriage is closer than No. 2. Cheng Zhanxi lined up in the queue, Yu Qingtang held her fingers and looked at her with aggrieved eyes.

Cheng Zhanxi was also very helpless, and coaxed softly, "It will be there in a few hours. Get on the bus from there first."

Yu Qingtang let go reluctantly, and headed back to the No. 2 carriage in three steps.

Teacher Fang looked back at Teacher Ge who was standing there and said, "What are you looking at?"

Ge Jing smiled and said, "Nothing."

After the motor vehicle is stopped, get off first and then get on, and get on in an orderly manner. Yu Qingtang pinched her knuckles and sat uneasy in the seat. As soon as the car started, she stood up abruptly, walked across the long aisle, and hurried to the No. 6 carriage from front to back.

"Please let it go."

Yu Qingtang raised her head after hearing the familiar voice, and met Cheng Zhanxi who came to her in the aisle connecting the No. 3 and No. 4 carriages.

Cheng Zhanxi stretched out his hand.

Yu Qingtang smiled like a flower, and put his hand in her palm.

The two looked at each other and smiled, holding hands and went to the No. 6 carriage - the luggage was over there.

When the two disappeared from sight, someone in the crowd sighed: "I thought I was asking for marriage, and I was excited for a long time."

The companion with her smiled and said, "It's more like getting married, and you can walk the red carpet in the next second."

Walking the red carpet, no, Cheng Yu and the two walked back to the No. 6 carriage. Cheng Zhanxi chose F by the window. There was no one in the seat next to him. Yu Qingtang sat down and still held Cheng Zhanxi's hand. .

Yu Qingtang looked down at the armrest in the middle, she tried it without giving up, it was fixed.

Cheng Zhanxi smiled and said, "Want to sit on my lap? I'll hold you."

Yu Qingtang's ears were slightly hot, and she shook her head firmly.

In a large audience, she has never been able to let go of Cheng Zhanxi. The more restrained you are outside, the more presumptuous you are at home.

Yu Qingtang sat down peacefully in the seat, well-behaved, imagining what Cheng Zhanxi would do to her after arriving a few hours later.

She slept almost all night last night, and soon fell asleep beside Cheng Zhanxi, with her head resting on her shoulder, and slept until she got to the station. Cheng Zhanxi woke her up and was stolen incense several times in the middle.

This exchange and study was mutual. The other school sent a person in charge to pick up the station. The teachers from Sicheng No. 1 Middle School who took the same high-speed train met at the exit. The teacher on the opposite side was Liu, a male teacher. Mr. Liu counts and counts against the list, eh? How to get one more?

Cheng Zhanxi took the initiative to say, "I'm a family member."

Teacher Liu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Okay."

The group got into the arranged car and went to the hotel to stay first.

Because Cheng Zhanxi was not in the plan, he arranged for Ge Jing and Yu Qingtang to share the room, and the family members would solve it by themselves.

After the meal, the teachers of No. 1 Middle School went directly to the school for a field trip, without any delay. Cheng Zhanxi returned to the hotel and put away their luggage in an orderly manner.

[Yu Qingtang]: [Mourning]

[Cheng Zhanxi]: Don't cry, what do you want to eat at night

[Yu Qingtang]: I want to eat with everyone tonight

[Cheng Zhanxi]: I'll accompany you out for supper, darling

Yu Qingtang was still unhappy, but these emotions were only revealed in her heart. Her face was calm, listening to Teacher Liu introduce them to the basic situation of the school.

When Yu Qingtang was not around, Cheng Zhanxi went out for a walk in the afternoon to see if there was anything delicious, stepped on the spot, and sent Yu Qingtang a photo from time to time.

"Mr. Yu."

Yu Qingtang put away the phone and looked up.

A teacher asked her: "I heard that you have excellent experience in mathematics teaching, can you share it with us?"

Yu Qingtang said, "Okay."

In the evening for the wind banquet, Yu Qingtang looked at the delicate dishes on the turntable on the table, and stroked the edge of the phone with the pads of her fingers in the pocket of her windbreaker, and her eyes became warmer.

There are more women than men in education, but more men in leadership. After three rounds of drinking, one of the male leaders probably drank too much, and made a joke that went too far. The female teachers were all embarrassed. As the most beautiful female teacher in the room, Yu Qingtang naturally became the center of the topic. She was cued and asked about her love life. Teacher Liu, who received her before, smiled and said, "Mr. Yu has a girlfriend, and she's with her on a business trip."

The male leader who asked the question showed an expression that even the ladies present felt offended, and seemed a little regretful: "Woman."

It has only been three years since same-sex marriage was legalized, and the situation between men and women is still severe. Some men still show contempt for women from the bottom of their hearts. Even though most of the people here are women.

No matter how sluggish Yu Qingtang was, he could still hear his disdain.

She is not good at speaking quickly, and even more disdain to compete with others, her face sank, and she plans to leave the table directly.

With a loud "boom", Ge Jing put the cup heavily on the glass of the turntable, and raised her voice: "The Qing Dynasty has been dead for so many years, how come there are still people who think that the family has a throne to inherit, so they don't look in the mirror before going out. See what you are. Teacher Yu, I'll go with you."

The two left without hesitation.

The atmosphere was very rigid for a while.

The other female teachers, look at me, I look at you, Mr. Liu and the male leader of the No. 1 Middle School hurriedly made a few rounds of courtship, but two female teachers left the table one after another with excuses.

Dinner broke up.

Ge Jing and Yu Qingtang went downstairs together and persuaded her, "Mr. Yu, don't be angry for this kind of person, it's not worth it."

Maybe it was the reason why Ge Jing spoke for her just now, Yu Qingtang calmed down and said warmly, "I didn't."

"It's fine." Ge Jing breathed a sigh of relief, glanced forward, and said in surprise, "Mr. Cheng?"

Yu Qingtang raised his head.

Cheng Zhanxi was in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, looked at them in surprise, got up and approached, and said, "I finished eating so soon? I thought it would take a while."

Yu Qingtang said "um" and smiled lightly.

Ge Jing said: "Forget it, I met a wretched and greasy middle-aged man at the table."

Cheng Zhanxi frowned and looked at Yu Qingtang, Yu Qingtang said, "It's okay."

Cheng Zhanxi looked at Ge Jing, and Ge Jing explained the details.

Cheng Zhanxi looked at Yu Qingtang's thin lips and pursed slightly, obviously not wanting to mention irrelevant people, and said, "You two are not full, right? I'll take you to eat something else?"

Ge Jing declined: "You two can eat, I won't..."

In the world of two lovers, what is she going to join in the fun?

Yu Qingtang took the initiative and said, "Mr. Ge, let's go together."

Ge Jing had no choice but to be disrespectful.

Taking into account the presence of outsiders, the two of them ate well and politely during the meal, only under the table, Cheng Zhanxi quietly held Yu Qingtang's hand and played with her slender fingers.

Back at the hotel where she was staying, Ge Jing went to the standard room alone, and Yu Qingtang followed Cheng Zhanxi back to the big bed room she opened.

Cheng Zhanxi hugged Yu Qingtang as soon as she entered the room, Yu Qingtang raised her hand and hung it around her neck.

After kissing on the sofa, let's talk about business.

"If I knew earlier, I should accompany you to dinner as a family member." Cheng Zhanxi hugged her and sat on his lap, his forehead resting on Yu Qingtang's shoulder, and whispered angrily.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little angry to hear that he looks down on you." Yu Qingtang softly ran her fingers down the long hair behind her.

"Get angry and then what?"

"I'm leaving."

"Are you still angry?"

"……A little."

"Next time you meet such a person, you pour the wine directly on his head."

"what?"

"I mean in my presence."

Yu Qingtang smiled: "Okay."

Yu Qingtang moved in her arms and looked at Cheng Zhanxi condescendingly, but her momentum was so weak that she seemed to be crouching under her.

Cheng Zhanxi smiled and asked, "what's the matter?"

Yu Qingtang hesitated.

Cheng Zhanxi said: "Isn't it okay, just tell me what you want? Is there anything you can't say to me?"

Yu Qingtang changed from sitting on the side to sitting apart, facing her, his voice was very soft, but he spoke clearly: "I still want to kiss."

When the voice fell, her ears were all red.

Cheng Zhanxi laughed, raised his hand and clasped the back of her head down.

Kissing in this position is easy to miss the gun, and kissing and kissing the clothes gradually went wrong. The windbreaker jacket was thrown on the sofa, the buttons of the shirt were torn in a mess, and the flat fabric was scratched with wrinkles.

I did it too many times last night, but now Yu Qingtang doesn't really want it, she just enjoys the feeling that Cheng Zhanxi is fascinated by her, and also enjoys the pulling and lingering of this kind of love and desire, like drinking strong wine , full of stamina. Cheng Zhanxi is the same as her, so the kisses are almost the same, and the buttons are buttoned back one by one.

Cheng Zhanxi took Yu Qingtang's soft and weak hand, kissed the back of her hand, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Yu Qingtang lay in her arms softly and softly, whispering like a cat, "Tired..."

The two didn't really do anything, but after grinding together for a long time, a thin layer of sweat was dripping from their bodies.

Cheng Zhanxi flicked her long hair with her fingertips, tucked it behind her ear, and said softly, "Can I help you take a bath?"

Yu Qingtang raised her eyes, looked at her deeply for a while, and said, "Okay."

Cheng Zhanxi added extravagantly: "Just take a bath, don't do anything."

Yu Qingtang glanced at her again.

Even if she wants to do something, she will not refuse, there is no need to explain.

Cheng Zhanxi put Yu Qingtang on the sofa, prepared the pajamas and skirts of the two of them, and put the bath towels on the stool outside the bathroom.

She came back and took Yu Qingtang into the bathroom, Yu Qingtang looked very calm, at least on the outside. Instead, Cheng Zhanxi was so nervous that he couldn't take a deep breath, and the fingers holding Yu Qingtang's shirt button were shaking unconsciously.

Yu Qingtang bit her lower lip, her eyes turned to the wall next to her, and heat rushed to her face.

Two shirts of the same style but different sizes were placed on the sink. Yu Qingtang stopped Cheng Zhanxi from reaching out to her waist and said shyly, "I'll do it myself."

Cheng Zhanxi snorted and looked at her, his eyes only stayed on her face.

Yu Qingtang bit her lip again and whispered, "Can you turn around?"

Cheng Zhanxi responded, turned his back to her, and couldn't help laughing.

Yu Qingtang also turned her back, there was a rustling sound, she resisted the heat in her ears, and turned back: "Okay."

Cheng Zhanxi went into the glass bathroom and turned on the shower head, and the heat spread in the air, creating a mist of water. She stretched out her hand to Yu Qingtang outside, Yu Qingtang put her hand in her palm, and walked in with her legs.

The hotel is not as good as the home, the bathroom space is small, and it is easy for two people to turn away.

Cheng Zhanxi said that he only gave her a bath, and the facial cleanser rubbed dense foam in the palm of his hand. Yu Qingtang closed his eyes and raised his face, letting her fingertips gently massage his face.

Then shampoo, shower gel.

Cheng Zhanxi held the shower in one hand and washed the foam off her body.

Yu Qingtang looked at Cheng Zhanxi, because she lowered her head and could only see her long curled eyelashes, but could not see her expression clearly. A drop of water flowed down from the smooth and full forehead and was stopped by the thick eyelashes. Cheng Zhanxi blinked and let the drop of water fall from the eyelashes.

Her face was full of water droplets, and her cheeks were lightly flushed by the heat.

Yu Qingtang was fascinated when she saw her, but didn't notice that the bath was almost over. She suddenly froze uncontrollably, her legs became weak involuntarily, and her hands supported Cheng Zhanxi's shoulders in time.

Cheng Zhanxi washed his sticky fingers under the shower.

Yu Qingtang's face was so red that she gasped slightly.

There was really nothing in the bathroom. Cheng Zhanxi asked her to stand on the absorbent mat at the door, dry her body, put on pajamas, and finally it was her turn.

Yu Qingtang held her wrist.

Cheng Zhanxi raised his eyes, his eyes darkened: "what's the matter?"

Yu Qingtang swallowed her throat unconsciously and said, "I want to wash it again."

...

It's been half an hour since I came out.

Yu Qingtang was taken out, wrapped in a bath towel, and the skin around her body was filled with light powder full of water vapor.

She wrapped both hands around Cheng Zhanxi's neck, her eyes were lightly closed, the ends of her eyes were burning red, her heart was heaving, and she was immersed in the afterglow of her talent.

Cheng Zhanxi used a towel to pad the wet hair behind her head and tore off her bath towel.

At the end of the long second time, Yu Qingtang fell asleep directly.

Cheng Zhanxi touched her long hair, but she was half done. She laughed, and touched Yu Qingtang's delicate eyebrows with her fingertips, and then to her nose and mouth. Her facial features are very delicate, no matter whether they are taken apart or combined, they can't be picked. When there is a flaw, Cheng Zhanxi lingers on his fingertips and almost forgets the time.

She got out of bed and took a hairdryer to blow Yu Qingtang's hair. Yu Qingtang fell asleep, and unconsciously probing and probing with her hand beside her, she couldn't find anything. She frowned with beautiful brows, which became deeper and deeper, and it seemed that she would be in the next second. Awake.

Cheng Zhanxi solved the battle with three strokes and five eliminations, carried her from the edge of the bed back to the center of the bed, and lay beside her.

So next time, Yu Qingtang finally touched the familiar body temperature and drilled in skillfully, her breath became even and long, and her brows stretched out.

Cheng Zhanxi turned off the light, lowered his head and kissed the woman's forehead, and fell asleep together.

The days of the business trip passed very quickly because of the company of Cheng Zhanxi. During the day, Yu Qingtang visited the school and exchanged experiences with his colleagues. In the evening, he went out to have dinner or supper with Cheng Zhanxi. After returning, he summarized the experience during the day or had a chat with Cheng Zhanxi. Day, embrace and sleep at night.

Returning at noon on Wednesday, it was very close to the dinner time when we returned to Sicheng, so the two simply ate outside and then went home.

"Is there any work at night?" There were only the two of them in the elevator going up. Cheng Zhanxi looked at the numbers on the display and asked meaningfully.

Yu Qingtang asked back, "Do you want me to have a job or not?"

Cheng Zhanxi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

She turned her gaze to Yu Qingtang, saw her red ears, and smiled clearly.

Cheng Zhanxi's final voice rose: "I don't have it anyway."

Yu Qingtang looked at the wall of the sedan chair without blinking, with a light smile in her tone, and said, "Then I don't have one either."

Living in a hotel is the same as in Linxi's house, and the sound insulation is not good. The next night, Yu Qingtang finished writing the document in his notebook. The two of them were just about to do something, when the next door started to move, a man and a woman, slashing and powerful.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't even think about it, reached out and covered Yu Qingtang's ears.

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Yu Qingtang looked at Cheng Zhanxi's increasingly embarrassed expression, frowned slightly, and covered Cheng Zhanxi's ears.

The noise lasted for a long time, and the two had to wear silent earplugs and chat on their mobile phones under the covers.

[Yu Qingtang]: Last night I...

[Cheng Zhanxi]: Not as loud as her

[Yu Qingtang]: Is this consolation?

[Cheng Zhanxi]: [wry smile.jpg]

[Yu Qingtang]: [closed.jpg]

[Cheng Zhanxi]: I was careless

After that, the two of them restrained themselves, doing this kind of thing. Occasionally patience is a kind of stimulation, but blind patience is a disappointment, so they did not do it for a few days after the business trip. The lovers in love who share the same bed every day have been forcibly suppressed for so many days, and they must not indulge themselves when they come back.

Yu Qingtang entered the bathroom, and Cheng Zhanxi was patiently and carefully manicuring his nails outside.

She walked away several times in the middle, and Yu Qingtang didn't notice when she came out after washing, until she squatted in front of Cheng Zhanxi, looking at her articulated fingers, she seemed a little curious.

"Why did you cut it so short?"

Cheng Zhanxi didn't answer, scratched the back of her hand with her round and smooth nails, and asked her, "Does it hurt?"

Yu Qingtang shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

"That's good." Cheng Zhanxi pinched her face, put down her nail clippers, and smiled, "I'm going to take a bath."

The sound of water in the bathroom rang for a while, and Yu Qingtang suddenly blushed and covered her face with her hands.

She just realized what happened to Cheng Zhanxi's nails!

Is she finally going to do it to herself? !

Yu Qingtang has no systematic knowledge of this aspect. Her only source of knowledge is her first practice with Cheng Zhanxi, so she knows she has to do it, but as the one who bears it, Cheng Zhanxi has never done it to her. She was also embarrassed to ask her why, and it was very comfortable now.

Yu Qingtang sat on the single-seat sofa, looking at the nail clippers quietly placed on it, pictures and sounds came to mind, blushing, she put the nail clippers in the drawer, sat down with her legs, and closed it. Eyes wait.

in the bathroom.

The stream of warm water rushed down his symmetrical and smooth back, Cheng Zhanxi raised his head, pushed his wet long hair behind him, raised his arms, and washed his body. The bathroom was filled with mist, and a slender figure of a woman was outlined on the glass.

Cheng Zhanxi raised his feet and stepped out of the bathroom. After drying, he put on a thin dark golden silk nightgown. A tie of the same color was loosely wrapped around his waist. White as jade, the fabric behind the long hair is dark, and the front is convex and the back is warped, showing a very mature style.

She looked in the mirror, smiled, and stepped out of the bathroom.

She had been looking forward to this night for a long time. Although it was a little late, the more beautiful it was, the more worth the wait.

She is a person who values ​​the sense of ritual, certain things, certain preparations, and certain places. For example, this nightgown that she has chosen for a long time is one of them.

Obviously Yu Qingtang is not.

She was still staying on the single-seat sofa where Cheng Zhanxi had sat, and she turned to look at Cheng Zhanxi with eyes full of... blankness.

at a loss?

Cheng Zhanxi took a closer look, and was really at a loss.

A dazed sense of not knowing what was going on.

Cheng Zhanxi looked down at himself, and for the first time doubted his own charm. As a normal woman, shouldn't she just come up and push herself or let herself go over and push her? Just sit there motionless, and don't even swallow your saliva. It's better to wear SpongeBob's pajamas.

After more than ten seconds, the stone statue in the sofa spoke, and the voice was full of disbelief: "Cheng Zhanxi?"

It seemed that she just recognized the woman in front of her as her lover.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

Yu·Puzzled·Qingtang got up and walked around the sofa, Cheng Zhanxi's clear figure reflected in his dark pupils, came to her, looked her up and down: "Why are you dressed like this?"

Cheng Zhanxi gritted his teeth and said, "what do you think?"

Yu Qingtang: "?"

Cheng Zhanxi followed suit: "You don't want to do something to me?"

There was a familiar blankness in Yu Qingtang's eyes.

For a long time, under Cheng Zhanxi's resentful gaze, she slowly stretched out her hands and held the tie of the woman's nightgown.

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