One big and one small are practicing love

There is a university near this hotel. At four or five o'clock on Friday afternoon, many men and women come to the hotel to book rooms, most of them students.

Liu Xiaochen and Zuo Kunmin were waiting in line. When it was almost their turn, Liu Xiaochen took out his ID card in advance, and Zuo Kunmin was replying to the message on his mobile phone.

"Teacher Zuo, your ID card." Liu Xiaochen whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man and woman in front who had just checked in, the two waitresses at the front desk, the aunt sweeping the floor next to them, and maybe the couple queuing behind them all looked at Liu Xiaochen and Zuo Kunmin in surprise.

When he felt these gazes, Liu Xiaochen suddenly realized how lethal the title 'Teacher Zuo' was here. He immediately blushed and lowered his head, not daring to look directly at anyone. Even when the machine was collecting facial images, Liu Xiaochen looked away from the camera.

Zuo Kunmin, who had always been dignified and calm, now looked a little embarrassed. He quickly put away his phone, took out his ID card from his pocket, and handed it to the front desk.

After completing the formalities, I received the room card. When Zuo Kunmin reached out to hold Liu Xiaochen, she quickly dodged away and walked forward quickly.

Walking from the front desk to the room, there were couples looking like students all the way, and subtle and clear moans echoed in the corridor.

Swipe the room card and enter the house. Before the door was completely closed, Zuo Kunmin pressed Liu Xiaochen against the door, leaned down and kissed Liu Xiaochen with rapid breathing.

Liu Xiaochen felt that his body was very hot, the kiss was more passionate and longer than usual, and he took off her clothes quickly. After a while, Liu Xiaochen's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand still.

"Teacher Zuo, don't do this yet." Liu Xiaochen held his hand that was swimming downward and gasped.

Zuo Kunmin stopped, lowered his head and looked at Liu Xiaochen with a bad smile, and said, "I heard you call me 'Teacher Zuo' today. It feels very strange. I feel like I am doing something bad."

"You are inherently bad, you are a big bad guy." Liu Xiaochen said coquettishly and reproachfully.

It was rare to see Liu Xiaochen act so coquettishly. Zuo Kunmin felt itchy again and said, "Then I will continue to do bad things!" After saying that, he lowered his head to kiss Liu Xiaochen.

"No, take a shower first." Liu Xiaochen pushed Zuo Kunmin away with both hands.

Zuo Kunmin took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Okay! You wash first, or should I wash first?"

"Let's go together!" Liu Xiaochen said these three words softly, avoided Zuo Kunmin's eyes, stepped forward and walked quickly to the bathroom.

When adjusting the water temperature, Liu Xiaochen realized that men and women had such different feelings about water temperature. Liu Xiaochen thought the water temperature was suitable, Zuo Kunmin said it was 'a bit hot'. But it doesn't matter, bathing doesn't seem to be important anymore.

"Don't move, I'll help you wash it." Zuo Kunmin said, rubbing Liu Xiaochen's skin with warm water.

Liu Xiaochen pressed Zuo Kunmin's hand and gasped slightly: "No, let's each wash our own things. Teacher Zuo, don't stay here, go out first." As he said that, he pushed Zuo Kunmin's shoulder and asked Drive him away.

"It's too late to regret now." As he said that, Zuo Kunmin clamped Liu Xiaochen's hands with one hand and leaned over to kiss them.

Sure enough, they did something in the water, and they were truly in harmony with each other.

After coming out of the bathroom, they lay on the bed to rest and chat. After chatting for a few words, Zuo Kunmin's hand restlessly teased her again, and the two started making love again. Do it on the bed, do it on the single sofa, do it in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel.

During sex, Liu Xiaochen, who had always suppressed his reluctance to make any sounds, also let out natural moans along with his passionate movements. Moreover, Liu Xiaochen was unwilling to cooperate with Zuo Kunmin this time.

"Xiaoxiao, what are we doing?"

Liu Xiaochen didn't answer, Zuo Kunmin murmured: "Xiaoxiao, I love you."

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the high-rise hotel were only closed with thin white gauze curtains, and the sunlight shone in through the small gaps. The light and shadow moved from the wall to the window inch by inch. The light turned from bright yellow to light orange. Slowly, the light and shadow disappeared, and the room became dark.

The two of them lay on the bed hugging each other exhausted, neither of them turning on the light.

"It seems that you are more relaxed in the hotel. We will come to the hotel often in the future." Zuo Kunmin said softly.

Liu Xiaochen moved her face closer to his neck and said weakly but calmly: "Teacher Zuo, I love you."

"You must be very tired! Are you hungry? Whatever you want to eat, I will take you to eat."

"Let's eat Peking duck!" Liu Xiaochen said without thinking.

Zuo Kunmin stood up with Liu Xiaochen in his arms and said, "Okay, you get dressed, I'll call and make a reservation now." After that, he turned on the light, stood up, picked up the windbreaker jacket on the ground, and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Liu Xiaochen covered his body with the quilt and looked for his clothes one by one on the bed.

"Xiao Xiao, I have a few missed calls here. You get dressed, and I'll call you back first." Zuo Kunmin said, approved the bathrobe, stood up, and walked to the window with his cell phone.

Set the silent mode to vibrate and reply to the most missed call first, Chen Qingyan.

"what's up?"

"I was busy just now and my phone was muted."

"Does it have to be tonight?"

"What time is it?"

"Okay, I understand. I'll try to be there on time."

After hanging up the phone, Zuo Kunmin turned around and saw that Liu Xiaochen had put on his clothes and was bending down to pick up Zuo Kunmin's scattered clothes.

"Be careful of catching a cold. Come and get dressed quickly." Liu Xiaochen said, reaching out to smooth the black sweater.

"Okay!" Zuo Kunmin walked slowly towards Liu Xiaochen and said, "Xiaoxiao, I have something urgent at the moment and I can't..."

Before Zuo Kunmin finished speaking, Liu Xiaochen smiled back: "It's okay, you can go and do your work. I just happened to go home to pack my luggage. It has been cooling down in the past few days and I need to find some thick clothes. Yanyan and Xiaoxu will have an interview soon." I have a lot of books to read. I haven’t packed up a lot of things yet." As he said this, he lowered his head to tie the belt of Zuo Kunmin’s windbreaker.

"Xiao Xiao!" Zuo Kunmin sat beside the bed, held Liu Xiaochen's hand, his bright eyes suddenly dodgeed, and said: "I can't accompany you back to your hometown tomorrow. I have a very important job recently, and I can't leave Beijing. .”

The smile on Liu Xiaochen's face disappeared immediately, he gently pushed Zuo Kunmin's hand away, said nothing, and continued to fiddle with his belt.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I'm telling you the truth as I promised you." Zuo Kunmin said, brushing the strands of hair from Liu Xiaochen's forehead to his ears, and then said: "When we go to England together, the children will be boarding full-time. We’ll have a lot of alone time.”

"Okay!" Liu Xiaochen replied calmly, caressing the tied diamond knot with both hands, raised his head and said, "Get dressed and go to work, I'm going home first." After that, he stood up.

"Wait for me and I'll accompany you downstairs to take a taxi." As he said that, Zuo Kunmin quickly pulled on his sweater.

"No need." Liu Xiaochen said decisively, and walked quickly towards the door.

There was a 'squeak', followed by a 'pop'. The door opened and quickly closed again. There was silence in the house.

It's dark, and street lights, billboards, and windows on tall buildings are all lit up. There were a lot of car lights on the road, half scarlet and half bright. Are they all going home? Or do you want to rush to the next busy place?

Looking at this dense, colorful light, Liu Xiaochen felt deeply desolate in his heart. Roll down the taxi glass, raise your head, and look for the stars and moon in the sky.

It was so gray that I couldn't see anything. At this moment, Liu Xiaochen suddenly realized that she had not seen the stars and the moon for a long time.

Suddenly I remembered a night after snow when I was a child. There were few customers and the restaurant closed early. Liu Xiaochen walked home with his father, mother, and younger brother.

There were only a few of them on the mountain path late at night. The mother was holding her sleeping brother, the father was carrying something, and Liu Xiaochen was walking beside his father with his schoolbag on his back.

The moon that night was round and bright, the snow was very thick, and the footsteps could be heard clearly.

Liu Xiaochen looked up at the moon from time to time, feeling that the moon was following them, feeling happy and curious.

"Ouch!" Liu Xiaochen slipped and fell. Mom and dad stopped, stood there, and turned to watch Liu Xiaochen get up on his own.

"You deserve it! If you don't look at the road, why are you looking at the moon?" Dad scolded angrily.

Liu Xiaochen was patting the snow off his body and didn't feel any pain from the fall. But after hearing his father's words, Liu Xiaochen suddenly felt sad and couldn't stop crying.

"Stop filming and go quickly. Don't catch a cold, brother." Mom said impatiently.

When Liu Xiaochen looked up, his father and mother had already taken a few steps away. Liu Xiaochen shed tears silently and walked behind with his head lowered, carefully looking at the road under his feet and not daring to look up at the moon again.

Thinking about it, I burst into tears.

At this moment, Liu Xiaochen really wanted to go home, even if they were no longer there, even if they had not always treated him tenderly and lovingly.