One big and one small are practicing love

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Liu Xiaochen got on the bus. After sitting firmly, I saw several men sitting in the car. Liu Xiaochen unconsciously wondered, are they loyal to love? Have they ever had an affair?

After realizing that he had such thoughts, Liu Xiaochen blamed himself and was afraid. Why should he look at strangers from an evil perspective? You haven't confirmed it to Teacher Zuo yet, so why do you seem to have already confirmed it in your mind?

No! Teacher Zuo is not that kind of person, he will not do such a thing.

Force yourself not to think too much and try to divert your attention. Listen to the gossipy conversations of the people in the car and look at the scene outside the car. The dilapidated bus was rickety and stopped, and it took more than half an hour to reach the county bus station.

After arriving at the station, it started to rain lightly. Liu Xiaochen bought the latest issue of "Reader" magazine at the newsstand next to the bus station. After getting on the bus to the city, I looked down.

The car was shaking, the light was dim, and his head was a little dizzy. Liu Xiaochen insisted on reading the magazine to stop himself from thinking.

When we arrived at the train station, it was raining heavily. As soon as I got off the bus, there were people wearing raincoats standing at the door selling transparent plastic umbrellas. Liu Xiaochen bought one, held an umbrella, and walked to the train station. I took the nearest bus to Beijing. There were no seats and I had to wait for more than an hour.

While waiting for the bus, I continued reading "The Reader".

After getting on the bus, go to the dining car. I ordered a fish-flavored shredded pork rice bowl. The rice was rough and hard, and the vegetables were greasy. I barely ate half of it. I thought, if it wasn’t for a seat, I wouldn’t have spent so much money on such a terrible meal.

After eating, drink two sips of mineral water and continue reading the remaining half of "Reader".

When we arrived in Beijing, it was already dark. It was raining heavily, the wind was blowing slantingly, and the air was damp and cold. Even with an umbrella, more than half of the rain still hit me. Afraid of getting his schoolbag wet, Liu Xiaochen unzipped his jacket, hung his schoolbag on his chest, and hugged it with his arms.

After leaving the station, Liu Xiaochen took a taxi to Zuo Kunmin's house. On the road, through the rain-filled car window, I saw rows of big trees on the roadside, with dead leaves falling like rain. The ground was covered with yellow and wet dead leaves, which was very spectacular and tragic.

Looking at it, I felt sad and couldn't help crying.

What was originally a short drive took nearly three hours to arrive due to traffic jams.

It took four or five minutes to walk from the gate of the community to Zuo Kunmin's house. Liu Xiaochen's hair, shoes, and trousers were all wet. Standing in front of the door wet and cold, fear suddenly struck me, and I didn't dare to open the door for a long time.

Is he at home? Are the children at home? If so, how should we face them? What should I say? What will happen if you say it?

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Liu Xiaochen finally put his finger lightly on the fingerprint recognition area, and immediately made the sound of gears turning rapidly. The door opened, a warm feeling came over him, and Liu Xiaochen stepped in.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a shoe cabinet. When Liu Xiaochen bent down to change his shoes, he saw a pair of black stilettos on the floor. Standing up, he saw a women's off-white cashmere coat hanging on the hanger on the wall.

Liu Xiaochen's body was shaking uncontrollably, and he walked in with wet shoes.

The lights were on in the living room, and there was no one there. There was a large bouquet of flowers, a Tiffany blue gift bag, and a black swan cake on the coffee table.

There was a "creak" sound and the sound of the door opening suddenly came. Liu Xiaochen looked up and saw a woman wearing a red silk dress coming out of Zuo Kunmin's room upstairs, and she also saw her.

The two looked at each other from afar, she looked up from a low place, and she looked down from a high place.

My feet were like heavy lead and I couldn't move even a moment. I don’t know what else I want to prove, what else do I need to prove? Wait until she comes over.

"Are you Xiaoxiao? You are also the tutor of Mr. Zuo's children, right?" she said with a smile.

"Ok!"

"Hello, I'm Chen Qingyan." She smiled and stretched out her hand.

Liu Xiaochen also stretched out his hand to shake hers. Her hands were chapped, rough, and had many bloody scabs. Her hands were white and slender, and her nails were studded with sparkling diamonds. The two hands touch each other, creating a strong contrast.

"Where's Teacher Zuo?"

"I'm taking a shower in my room. The children are not at home. What are you doing here?"

"I left my dormitory key here, I'll get it." After Liu Xiaochen finished speaking, he walked straight to his room. As soon as I entered, tears rolled down my face and my body shook uncontrollably.

Now that we've come this far, what are we still worrying about and defending? Shouldn't he turn around and leave, or rush upstairs, open the door, and question him loudly?

No courage, no confidence. In his mouth, she was just the children's tutor, hiding in the study and not being seen. Seeing Chen Qingyan just now, Liu Xiaochen finally understood why he had never let others know about her existence in the past few years.

Her identity, appearance, knowledge, and background were completely different from the women around him. Now that I know it, Liu Xiaochen himself feels embarrassed and funny.

Confirmed.

We must leave as soon as possible, otherwise we will embarrass each other and bring humiliation to ourselves. Liu Xiaochen wiped away his tears and took a deep breath. Open the door and step out.

As soon as I went out, I saw Chen Qingyan sitting on the sofa in the living room, bending over to put candles on the cake, with a lower neckline, revealing her cleavage, and said: "Today is my birthday. Since you are here, spend it with me before leaving. .”

"Thank you. I took a taxi. The taxi is still waiting."

"Then you go slowly and don't see me off."