do not move!This is my daughter-in-law

Qin Moru is a very strong child, this is Ai Qiao's new impression of her recently.

Although Qin Moru didn't come to class for the past few days, she still kept in touch with Ai Qiao on the phone every day, and she seemed to be nothing when hearing her talk on weekdays.

Why is she going home today, and finally she doesn't have to stay in the hospital anymore, or she tried to make pork ribs rice but found that it was so unpalatable that she wouldn't even eat it for stray dogs? Kind of like that.

Every time I listen to Ai Qiao, I feel my mood relax a lot.

To be honest, Qin Moru is completely different from her. If this teacher-student relationship is broken, Ai Qiao can guarantee that she will never have any interaction with her in her life.

She is young, lively and cheerful, full of curiosity about all kinds of things, while she is boring and depressed, sticks to the rules, and is ordinary...

Ai Qiao smiled, and sighed quietly again.

The weekend is coming soon, and according to the time agreed with Qin Moru, Ai Qiao arrived at the stop sign at the school gate early in the morning.

Before Qin Moru came, Ai Qiao took out her earphones and put them on when she had nothing to do. She picked up a random tune, and hummed along softly while beating the beat with her other arm.

After listening to the song like this for about half the time, the song stopped suddenly, and Ai Qiao froze for a moment before realizing that someone had called her.

"Teacher Ai~" As soon as Ai Qiao picked up the phone, before Ai Qiao had time to speak, she heard Qin Moru's voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile.

"Hmm." Ai Qiao responded, raised her head and looked around, "Where have you been, I'm in front of the stop sign now."

"I've already seen you." Qin Moru said with a smile.

"Why didn't I see you?" Ai Qiao tiptoed to look into the distance.

"Emmmm... Don't hang up the phone now, go straight ahead from the stop sign." Qin Moru snapped his fingers.

"Okay." Ai Qiao nodded, and walked forward as Qin Moru said.

Along the way, she has been paying attention to whether there are people on crutches around. After all, Qin Moru's legs are not fully healed, so walking should not be very convenient.

But after looking back and forth several times, Ai Qiao didn't see a person on crutches at all, not even a shadow of crutches.

"How much?" Qin Moru's voice sounded on the phone. It didn't sound loud. He should be talking to someone else, probably shopping for something.

Then there was a rustling sound, like plastic bags rubbing against each other.

"Ah, I've been waiting for Teacher Ai for a long time." Before Ai Qiao guessed what she was buying, Qin Moru had already put the phone close to her ear, "Wait for me where you are, I'll go find you now."

"Okay." Ai Qiao agreed, stopped in her tracks, and stood there waiting for Qin Moru's arrival.

There was a roar of a motorcycle, driving towards her direction, and the sound was getting closer and closer to her.

Ai Qiao turned around curiously.

It was a Honda motorcycle painted in black and white. Ai Qiao couldn't tell what model it was, but she could tell at a glance that the car was definitely expensive. After all, when she saw this car, Ai Qiao's brain A few words popped out automatically: high-end atmosphere and high-grade.

And in this awesome car that attracted passers-by to turn their heads to look at it, there was a person Ai Qiao knew very well, that Comrade Qin Moru who claimed to be very rich.

The real local tyrant Comrade Qin Moru didn't wear a helmet, and was staring at Ai Qiao's direction without squinting at this moment. Probably because of the backlight, Ai Qiao suddenly felt that the smile on her face was so dazzling.

So...beautiful, even exciting.

"Teacher Ai~" While Ai Qiao was in a daze, Qin Moru had already ridden the motorcycle in front of her, with a sunny smile on his face.

Ai Qiao didn't know what she was thinking at the time, and suddenly raised her hand and slapped her.

"Ride a motorcycle when your legs are better?" Ai Qiao said harshly to her.

"Okay, okay, that little injury is nothing." Qin Moru smiled.

"Really?" Ai Qiao looked at her suspiciously.

"Really." Qin Moru replied, in order to prove that she was not lying, she even stretched out her leg and shook it twice.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about her, Ai Qiao nodded.

"Here." Qin Moru took a cup of hot drink from the hook of the motorcycle and handed it to Ai Qiao, "Hot cocoa, it's cold today, Mr. Ai drinks something to warm you up."

"Thank you." Ai Qiao didn't expect that she would be so careful, and quickly held it with both hands, and a burst of warmth climbed up her palms, bouncing back and forth on her body.

"Get in the car, Teacher Ai." Qin Moru pointed behind him.

"Do you have a book?" Ai Qiao asked her.

"I'm an adult, I've passed my exams, I have no bad records, and I abide by the law." Qin Mo smiled.

Ai Qiao laughed too, walked back a few steps and got into the car.

This is her first time riding a motorcycle. When she was with Chen Ming before, Chen Ming made it clear that she hated this activity very much. It’s okay to ride something that screams and blows cold wind around the whole city to exhaust exhaust. What do you think? idiot.

At that time, Ai Qiao just smiled and didn't express any opinion, and she couldn't say whether she hated or liked motorcycles.

And now if she is asked again, she will probably answer without hesitation that she likes it, the feeling that the wind surrounds her, twirling her hair, spinning and jumping all over her body.

She likes the feeling of speeding. There is no iron cover around her, and there is no smell of air freshener in the car. Instead, she is directly exposed to the fragrance of green grass. She is really in touch with speed and happiness, as if she is running. .

A very special feeling, never experienced before.

"Teacher Ai, I'm going to speed up, hold on to me!" Qin Moru's voice sounded from the front, and was blown into Ai Qiao's ears by the wind, with a hint of unreality, as if everything now was just a dream , Ai Qiao didn't wake up, she was still asleep.

"Understood." Ai Qiao said loudly, her hands tightly grasping Qin Moru's clothes.

Qin Moru could feel the person behind him grabbing her tightly, and getting closer to her, even the warm breath was sprayed on her neck.

Qin Moru raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Teacher Ai!" Qin Moru called her, even with a smile in his tone.

"What's wrong?" Ai Qiao responded loudly.

"Hold me!" Qin Moru said.

The author has something to say: Modified the bug of the motorcycle