There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents - Chapter 112
Cheng Yan got out of the car and moved her legs toward the door like lead. She turned her head three times, fearing to see the car driving away immediately, but also hoping that it would disappear quickly, her heart beating faster and faster, and her eyes a little sore.
The road from the school gate to the dormitory was very long. She needed to turn around the artificial lake. Her sight was blocked by many objects. Finally, she couldn’t see the car.
The last picture in front of me was the car still parked there quietly, like a piece of black oil paint.
She didn’t look back anymore, but she couldn’t get up quickly. At that moment, an unrealistic illusion appeared in her mind-will my sister chase it?
In the past, at the very beginning, my sister only asked Assistant Feng or the driver to send her to the school. Later, my sister sent her to the school personally, but watched her get out of the car and left immediately. But today, the car stopped at the school gate for a long time, and she couldn’t help but think about it for a long time.
Sister likes herself too, right? Obviously said it personally.
The thought flashed, she vetoed it immediately, and smiled self-deprecatingly.
She is just a plaything, and when people give her a good face, she forgets the shape. Xiao thinks something messy that shouldn’t be there, it’s naive and ridiculous.
The morning light fell on her face, she narrowed her eyes and accidentally squeezed out a little warm liquid, which she hurriedly wiped it off, looked around and no one noticed herself, and speeded up to the dormitory building.
……
For half a month, it was quite long and difficult.
After getting to know Jiang Yu, Cheng Yan would not be separated from her for more than seven days each time, and could see her at least four times a month. At first, I could only see each other in bed at night. Later, Jiang Yu would take her out to play on the rest day, buy her things, and get closer.
But that just seemed intimate. She understands.
My sister never said much about herself, never took her to her house, always at the hotel, and never took her seriously. She knows that her sister is a supermodel. She has seen it on TV. Because she usually doesn’t pay attention to the fashion circle and doesn’t like Weibo very much, at first she only felt that her sister was familiar with her, but she didn’t think of it.
It is ridiculous that she had wished to regard “familiarity” as a fate between the two, thinking that she could have a future.
She moved her heart, sinking deeper and deeper.
The weather is getting warmer and time goes very slowly. Cheng Yan counts the days with her fingers. She finally gets to the day when Jiangyu comes back. She can’t wait to go to the hotel at night and wants to see her sister immediately.
There was no class in the afternoon. After lunch, Cheng Yan took a shower, put on a white skirt from Jiang Yu, dressed up in the mirror carefully, and prepared to go out.
“Did the youngest boy fall in love recently? Look at her, she has been smirking in front of the mirror for almost half an hour hahaha…”
“I don’t know which little handsome guy got our youngest boy’s heart~”
The roommates were joking and joking, and they had already noticed that it was not how careful everyone was, but that her recent manifestations were abnormal.
With someone you like, you can’t hide your mind.
“No.” Cheng Yan blushed as he denied it, but his heart was sweetened with honey, “I won’t be back tonight, you don’t have to leave the door for me, you all go to bed early.”
“okay.”
Everyone knows that she rents a room near the school, and occasionally lives in it, without suspicion.
I want to say hello to Jiang Yu in advance. That person doesn’t like sudden interruptions. Cheng Yan always remembers this. Even if she wanted to surprise her sister at the moment, she had to say on WeChat first-she couldn’t bear the consequences of being disobedient. Ever since I saw my sister’s cold face, I became more and more afraid of being kicked away at any time.
【I’m at the company】
【come on】
Jiang Yu responded quickly.
【good】
Cheng Yan’s heart flew, his feet lighter, his brisk walking gradually turned into a trot, and he hit a car at the school gate.
……
Besides the hotel, the company is the second place full of Jiangyu atmosphere. Cheng Yan has been here many times and is already familiar with the road. The security will not stop her. The front desk will greet her. She doesn’t even knock on the door when she enters the office.
But every time she came, she insisted on knocking on the door first, regardless of the privileges her sister gave her. She was just used to it.
Same this time.
Cheng Yan stood in front of the office door, taking a deep breath, her heart beating faster and faster, her lips trembled slightly with excitement, she raised her hand and knocked on the door gently, pushing it away carefully.
The room was quiet, the light was a little dark, the windows were only half open, the warm wind came in slowly from the outside, and the curtains were blown to rustle.
Jiang Yu leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes motionless.
“Sister?” Cheng Yan called softly.
People didn’t respond.
Fell asleep?
She closed the door and walked over gently.
Jiang Yu leaned back on the back of the sofa, arms folded, the collar of the black striped suit|mouth was open, and his breathing moved up and down slightly, revealing the thin white neck|child, collar|bone straight, and fascinating to peek into the scene inside. . She seems to be asleep, her breath is long and steady, her face with her makeup removed is a bit less sharp, her brows are dull, and she looks more approachable.
On the stage is the **** who controls all living beings, and under the stage is the gentle and kind sister.
so beautiful……
Cheng Yan bends the corners of her mouth, with pink hearts in her eyes, and moves closer, bends down slightly, closes her eyes, and gently kisses her face.
As if she was doing something bad, the girl quickly opened her eyes, patted her chest, and stared at Jiang Yu nervously. Seeing that there was no sign of waking up, she was more courageous and felt she was still not enough, so she leaned over and tried to kiss that lip.
The waist suddenly tightened. Before she could react, she was caught off guard from falling into a soft embrace, and the short exclamation was blocked back to her throat.
“Well–“
Her lips were wrapped in a strong breath, and a hand was placed behind her head, pressed firmly, forcing her to raise her head to cater.
The little canary was captured by a wild cat.
There are no bones left.
“Sister…” She finally breathed in fresh air, opened her mouth and panted.
Jiang Yu hugged the girl’s soft wicker waist, pushed the person on his lap, raised his hand and stroked her face, “Do you miss me?”
With a deep voice with desire, she held her earlobe after speaking.
The girl shivered and murmured: “I want… I want to…”
“Sister misses you too.” Jiang Yu kissed the tip of her ear.
Cheng Yan bit her lower lip, her cheeks flushed like a cooked crab, getting hotter and hotter under Jiang Yu’s gaze, her heartbeat was so fast, she couldn’t help but hooked Jiang Yu’s neck, and buried her face in her hair.
My sister said she missed her.
She has never regarded her sister as a “celebrity”. Her sister is just an ordinary sister who belongs to her. She will gently soothe when she feels unwell, kiss meticulously when she can’t control her tears, and give her arms when she blushes in shame. And she was sinking into this comfortable whirlpool, dizzy and unable to extricate herself.
But she knew in her heart that it was impossible for her sister to have any feelings for her, and the relationship between them was dirty, shameful, and ashamed of seeing others in the eyes of ordinary people.
All tenderness and affection are not superficial.
She is just her little canary.
Maybe my sister looked down on her at all.
When the sisters are tired, they should end…
Thinking of this, Cheng Yan’s nose was sore and her chest/mouth became stuffy. She couldn’t help holding Jiang Yu’s neck|neck tightly, rubbing against her face, biting her lip to prevent herself from making a sound.
The atmosphere is a bit subtle.
Jiang Yu keenly sensed the girl’s emotions, patted her on the back lightly, and asked softly, “Is there anything unhappy?” As he said, he stroked her hair, closed his eyes and sniffed, “You can follow Said my sister.”
“…No.” Cheng Yan hurriedly denied, raising his head to smile sweetly at her, “I am very happy to see my sister.”
How dare she say.
Although I want to sink into a wonderful dream, I have to think about the cruel reality.
Cherish every minute and every second in front of you. she thinks.
So I can leave some memories for myself.
He was young and couldn’t hide his thoughts at all, and wrote all his thoughts on his face, but he didn’t realize it. In those few seconds of distracting attention, Jiang Yu understood all the girl’s thoughts, and her expression was in full view. She did not move, said nothing, as if she hadn’t seen it.
“A little tired today.”
Jiang Yu looked at the girl with a smile, and stretched out her index finger to press her lips, “But if I hold you, I won’t be tired.”
After speaking, blink, the slightly picky ends of the eyes will hook people.
“Sister likes you.”
It was the look of pets, the love of cats, dogs, and birds.
Cheng Yan was hooked.
What restraint, what dare not, are all thrown into the back of the head like a demon.
“elder sister……”
“Um?”
“I—” She remembered something she had never dared to ask, “Can you save your phone number?”
My sister said she likes her.
Will agree.
Jiang Yu smiled softly, “WeChat is enough.”
The voice is light, but the tone is irresistible.
Hopefully, Cheng Yan was a little disappointed. She boldly grabbed Jiang Yu’s wrist, shook it gently, and said softly, “But I want to call you occasionally… OK, elder sister~ “
“Do you know what your sister likes most about you?” Jiang Yu answered the question.
The girl asked blankly: “What?”
“I like you to be obedient.”
Slender fingers stroked her face, like countless snakes spitting out red letters.
Cheng Yan suddenly woke up.
This is a warning.
In the days to come, Cheng Yan was more obedient, and received more and stronger favors.
Jiang Yu often said in her ear: My sister likes you. My sister likes you best.
Jiang Yu always calls her baby.
She spoiled her more and more.
Although she no longer pays directly, she will buy a lot of things for her.
However, she still didn’t give her phone number, didn’t take her home, and didn’t tell her anything about herself. But these are not so important anymore. Gentleness and petting are a potion of bone erosive medicine, and few little girls can resist it.
The canary was gradually lost in the cage.
One morning, the two woke up embracing each other. After a moment of warmth, Jiang Yu took the initiative to talk about his childhood.
Some embarrassment is nothing.
Cheng Yan shrank in her arms, obediently and docilely like a little milk cat, looking at her shyly and timidly, his eyes full of sweetness. That intense passion is about to overflow, and the vivid breath that belongs to the young little sister is what she has always been obsessed with.
Get up as usual, put on clothes, wash, and eat breakfast.
The curtains were opened and the sunlight poured in. Jiang Yu stood in front of the window and stared outside, thinking about what to buy for the little canary today, but didn’t notice anyone approaching behind him.
Was trapped at the waist.
“elder sister–“
Cheng Yan hugged her from behind, rubbing her ear with her delicate face, “I love you.”
The window glass reflected the girl’s smiling face, sweet, shy, and full of expectation, and also reflected Jiang Yu’s face and eyes, gray, cold, and chaotic.
She broke off the hand between her waist a little bit, turned around and pushed Cheng Yan away, walked to the sofa and sat down, took out the cigarette case from her bag, took out one, and lit it.
“elder sister?”
Cheng Yan followed blankly.
The sparks ignited happily, and Jiang Yu slowly exhaled smoke with the fragrance of flowers from his mouth. After a long time, he said solemnly: “You are getting less and less obedient.”
“…”
“I don’t like you like this.”
She took a sharp sip, and the sparks instantly burned most of the cigarette, and the ashes fell on the coffee table. Reflected in her calm eyes.
Cheng Yan looked at Jiang Yu nerdy, his lips squirming for a while, and he was speechless, suddenly realizing what he had said, as if he was waking up from a dream.
Fear and despair go hand in hand.
My sister is angry.
they……
The phone rang.
Jiang Yu took a look at it. The assistant called. After smoking her last cigarette, she straightened her slender legs, leaned back, closed her eyes on the back of the sofa, and answered the phone.
Things at work.
She hmmed twice, with a very low tone, and finally said: “I am past now.”
Hanging up the phone and getting up, as if she hadn’t seen the girl next to her, she picked up her bag, put on sunglasses, walked to the door and paused, bowed and raised her head again, always facing the sofa.
A very light sigh.
“I have something to do. Let’s go. You can go back to school later, okay?”
“……good.”
She opened the door.
“Sister—” The girl’s trembling voice came from behind, “Am I never seeing you again?”
Jiang Yu didn’t speak, and left the switch and closed the door.
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