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

Ai Qiao didn't know what she had watched and remembered in this movie. The most impressive thing in the whole play was probably the heart-piercing crying of the hero and heroine in the film.

Anyway, Ai Qiao shed tears when someone was crying inside, even though she didn't know why that person was crying and why she was crying.

If the government is going to issue a Best Audience Award, Ai Qiao feels that this award will definitely set up a place for her.

Qin Moru on the side didn't move much, he seemed to be watching a movie seriously, but would glance at her from time to time, and handed over the tissue in a very timely manner.

The two watched the movie in such a silent but close cooperation.

It was after four o'clock when we left the cinema, and it was still dark. Qin Moru stretched his waist, and turned to ask Ai Qiao for her opinion.

"Ms. Ai, should I go home directly or have a cup of coffee before leaving?" Qin Moru said.

"Go home, it's getting late, and I have to go to class tomorrow on Monday. I'll go back and sort out the papers I'm going to teach this time." Ai Qiao replied.

"Okay, I see." Qin Moru nodded, "Then I'll take you back to the school stop."

"Please." Ai Qiao raised the corners of her mouth and smiled at Qin Moru.

The theater is not far from their school. Even though there are a lot of vehicles on the road now, the motorcycle can’t show its true speed, but it only takes more than ten minutes to reach the goal at such a snail-like speed. land.

Qin Moru looked at Ai Qiao with some reluctance to jump out of the car.

"Teacher Ai, be careful on the road." Qin Moru waved to Ai Qiao.

"Yes." Ai Qiao nodded, walked in front of Qin Moru and rubbed her hair, "If you've recovered well, then come to school, the teacher and classmates miss you."

"Yes." Qin Moru agreed with a smile.

"Also." Ai Qiao also smiled at her, and then added, "Thank you very much today, thanks to you, I feel much better."

"Really?" Qin Moru raised the corners of his mouth happily.

"Really." Ai Qiao said, "So, come back early."

"I see, I'll go back tomorrow!" Qin Moru snapped his fingers.

Ai Qiao nodded, stood on the spot and waved to Qin Moru: "Go first, I'll go after you leave."

"Okay." Qin Moru replied, and took out another piece of chocolate from his pocket and put it in Ai Qiao's hand, "I didn't finish the popcorn today, so let's eat some chocolate to relieve boredom, anyway, it's crispy to bite into." of."

"Okay, okay." Ai Qiao smiled and put the chocolate into her mouth.

Qin Moru nodded and started the motorcycle.

Like a gust of wind, she immediately disappeared from Ai Qiao's sight. Ai Qiao stood on her tiptoes and looked into the distance, making sure that she could no longer see half of Qin Moru's shadow before turning her gaze back again. Literally walking in the direction of home.

In fact, the room she rented was not too far away from the school. On weekdays, she only rode an electric bike to and from get off work because she was in a hurry every day.

And now she has nothing to do, so it feels quite comfortable to walk back slowly.

Looking at the gradually setting sun, feeling the subtle changes in the light, pricking up your ears to listen to the conversations of passers-by and the sounds of children playing and playing...

Everything full of life made her feel extra at ease, as if she was walking on the ground instead of floating in the wind.

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Qin Moru and Ai Qiao didn't go home immediately after parting. She just drove the motorcycle to a place where there were relatively few pedestrians, then stopped and leaned against the wall silently.

The sky was slowly getting dark, she took out her mobile phone to check the time, and sent a text message to Ai Qiao when she thought it was almost time.

"Is Teacher Ai home yet? Remember to eat early and take rest, don't be too tired."

After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was still no reply from Ai Qiao. Qin Moru sighed and turned the phone back and forth on his fingertips several times before putting it back in his pocket again.

After a while, she took out the cigarette in her right hand pocket.

Pulling out a cigarette from it and holding it in her mouth, Qin Moru suddenly realized that she didn't have a lighter on her body, so she took the cigarette out of her mouth again, and took a few steps forward with her hands between her hands.

A man stood not far away, smoking a cigarette very leisurely at this time, the flame flickered on his face.

"Lend me the lighter." Qin Moru walked behind the man and patted him on the shoulder.

It was a man with yellow hair combed back and dyed yellow hair. As soon as he walked over, the smell of hairspray on his hair came out, and they scrambled into Qin Moru's nose.

Qin Moru frowned, and took a few steps back.

"Who are you, I'll lend you!" The man was taken aback, turned his head with his cigarette in his mouth and yelled at Qin Moru, his tone sounded extremely disdainful.

"Lighter." Qin Moru emphasized it again, impatiently stamping his feet on the ground a few times.

"You fucking..." The man was a little annoyed, and stretched out his hand to grab Qin Moru's collar, but Qin Moru was one step faster than him, sideways dodging his hand, and raised his right hand to grab the man elbow, pushing him forward.

The man felt a little weightless, and he struggled to stand still, but when he glanced at Qin Moru's face, he saw a mocking smile on her face.

Immediately afterwards, the man felt pain in his calf, and before he realized what was going on, his body fell to the ground in an uncoordinated appearance.

"Fuck..." The man let out such a sigh when he fell to the ground.

"If you quickly take it out and give it to me, it won't be too much trouble. It's not that I won't return it to you." Qin Moru knelt down beside him, and sighed helplessly.

Probably knocked his teeth, the man groaned twice and didn't speak, Qin Moru didn't care, just rummaged on him self-consciously.

"Let me see where it is..." Qin Moru said, and patted his body from top to bottom with both hands, and when she touched his waist, she felt a small square thing.

"I found it." Qin Moru smiled, and reached out to take out the lighter.

The cigarette I was holding just now was accidentally broken at some point, Qin Moru clicked his tongue, threw it aside with some dissatisfaction, and then took another cigarette out of his pocket and lit it with a lighter.

"Thank you." Qin Moru said, and put the lighter back in again.

During the whole process, the man didn't say a word, just watched Qin Moru make a series of movements silently, as if he was frightened, and didn't respond at all.

Qin Moru ignored him, got up from the ground and returned to his motorcycle with a cigarette in his mouth.

In fact, what she said to Ai Qiao today is correct. She really doesn’t like to smoke, but it doesn’t mean she can’t smoke. When she feels upset, she will still smoke a token or two. root.

Although she has never been able to get what makes this thing so addictive.

Just standing in the cold wind and smoking the cigarette alone, Qin Moru took a look at the setting sun that was about to set, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it, then she got on the motorcycle and silently told the family direction.

The place that writes as home but reads as a gathering place for strangers.

According to the family calendar, today is Qin Moru's father, Qin Jing's birthday, which is why he has been staring at Qin Moru for the past two days to let her go home.

Chinese people have always put reunion first in their thinking since ancient times, and believe that no matter what time it is, a group of people sitting together in a circle is happiness.

I don't care if you lower your head to play with your phone or look up to watch TV, anyway, you just need to sit here, and I don't care about the rest.

Qin Mo smiled ironically.

It was almost six o'clock when she got home, it was completely dark, and the streets were brightly lit.

There were many cars parked in front of the house, Qin Moru took a quick look, and probably could tell who was coming.

It's nothing more than Qin Jing's relatives, uncles from the second row to the fifth row, and aunts whose names and faces never match in their hearts.

After parking the car, Qin Moru opened the door and walked in. She hadn't come back for a long time, so that the moment she opened the door and walked in, she was in a daze. It's different.

Qin Moru was stunned for a moment, then closed the door and walked into the living room.

The group of relatives and friends were all sitting in the living room, and her father was also sitting there, with a rare smile on his face.

"Yo, Mo Ru is here!" The aunt who didn't know how many ranked shouted, and then everyone's eyes were all focused on Qin Moru.

"Second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle..." Qin Moru called everyone the same as the name of the dish, and suddenly felt a little proud that his tongue didn't make a Chinese knot.

"Hey, that's great." I don't know who said that again, and then the rest of the people began to echo.

Qin Moru stood where he was, accepting their unfamiliar compliments, feeling a little urge to slam the door and get out.

"I knew you would come." Qin Jing, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at Qin Moru, raised a majestic smile, and waved to Qin Moru, "Why are you standing there, come and sit."

"Ah." Qin Moru responded, took a few steps forward, and sat down in a corner of the sofa.

The author has something to say: Thank you Xiaoerhuo for the mines and nutrient solution x 5, thank you Xiaoman for the mines

Thank you Miao Qi for the nutrient solution × 10, thank you for the nutrient solution × 50

It can be said that I am very happy~

Finally, I would like to thank all the little angels who have been reading the article, thank you for being there~