Self-investment

Luo Yimu's gentle smile with downcast eyes was photographed by a good student and posted on the Internet.

The student didn't mean anything malicious, but thought Luo Yimu who was smiling was really amazing.To be honest, most of the students in the law school will be amazed by Luo Yimu's beauty when they take her first class. They have studied for more than ten years and have met many teachers, some of whom are beautiful. But no one can compare with Luo Yimu, not only her stunned beauty, but also her temperament, noble and elegant, exuding aloofness all over her body, just like a high mountain flower growing on a cliff, Can not be expected.

No matter how beautiful her appearance is, people will get used to it. Later, the students gradually became afraid of her strictness and meticulousness in teaching. They only respected and feared her, and gradually ignored her appearance.

And today, this inadvertent flash of beauty seemed to make the students regain the feeling of surprise when they first attended her class. They were stunned for a while, and they forgot to breathe. There were even a few who had been attracted to her before. The moment the boy saw her smile, his young heart began to throb again, he clutched his chest, his face was slightly hot, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at Luo Yimu's face.

The one who posted the photo is one of those male students who are blushing and heartbeating, but he is more active than other students, and he has accumulated thousands of fans on social media. On the one hand, he wants to put Luo Yimu posted this photo of smiling face on the Internet to let others envy him for having such a good-looking teacher. On the other hand, he also keenly sensed a trace of absolute fire hidden in it, and wanted to use Luo Yimu to attract everyone. wave traffic.

His judgment was very accurate. The profile photo of Luo Yimu lowering his head and smiling on the phone was posted less than an hour ago, and there are already dozens of comments, which is more than his usual comments when he racked his brains to post a funny joke. It more than doubled, and soon some good people among his followers "submitted" this dynamic screenshot to the marketing account. A beauty can always attract the attention of most people, especially this beauty is a university student. Professor, good-looking and highly educated, it's no wonder that it didn't become popular when it was posted. The subcutaneous operator of the marketing account was more active, and quickly posted this photo, adding fuel to it.

All the marketing accounts paid attention to each other, and one of them posted it, and then a large group of flies swarmed up like flies smelling blood, or directly forwarded the Weibo of this marketing account, or stole the pictures and made up a few jokes by themselves , In less than half a day, the number of retweets increased steadily, and the degree of discussion also increased. A group of melon eaters wailed in the comment areas of various marketing accounts.

Netizen 1: [Teacher from another family, I feel sore. ]

Netizen 2: [Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!Please give me a dozen of such young ladies! ]

Netizen 3: [This is probably the fairy in the legend!Woooooo Miss Sister, it's really hard for you to go down to earth! #玫瑰##爱心#]

Netizen 4: [Even if I am buried in the soil, I have to stretch out a hand and shout: Miss Sister, I can do it!I can! ! ! ]

Netizen 5: [There are lemon fruits on the lemon tree, and there is only me under the lemon tree. ]

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The spread of the Internet is faster than the public can imagine, and it is also unimaginably outrageous. Just such a profile photo was quickly spread from Weibo to major social platforms, and even the popular questions of a large question-and-answer community It is: "What do you think of the overnight popularity of a beautiful professor at Jinling University?" The number of followers exceeded [-] in seconds, and the number of respondents also exceeded [-] in an instant. The real names were anonymous. Many respondents claimed to be students of Jinling University, and some people posted For other photos of Luo Yimu in class, for a while, it seemed that the entire Internet became a student of Jinling University, and Luo Yimu's photos became a weapon for attracting fans.

Of course, Luo Yimu, who was teaching the students, didn't know all this. After finishing the short call with Jian Ling, she put away the smile on her face. When she heard the class bell ringing, she straightened her expression, patted the podium, and returned to normal. A cold, selfless image, "Lessons begin now."

On the other side, Jian Ling just woke up. After putting down the phone, he casually found some clothes to put on, got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and ate the breakfast cooked by Luo Yimu—of course, at this time, it seems more appropriate to call it afternoon tea.

She is a person who doesn't pay much attention to things. She cracked a salted duck egg and put it on the plate. She sat on the dining table and drank two mouthfuls of porridge. The popular Weibo made Jian Ling almost spit out all the rice in his mouth, his eyes were wide open, and he wished he could stick his eyes on the phone screen to see clearly.

#cp: @八古大问秘: May I ask if you were admitted to Jinling University, and the school uniformly distributes fairy ladies? [picture]#

The camera was very close, and she could recognize Luo Yimu's side face just by looking at the small picture brief order. She couldn't wait to open the big picture to see that it was Luo Yimu. The photo is very clear, but with the beautification turned on, Luo Yimu's skin is already fair and translucent. On the contrary, the small distortion becomes more and more charming, making Jian's heart suffocate when he sees it.

Too beautiful.

The photographer just captured Luo Yimu's deep affection for a second, and it was frozen in the photo. The thick long eyelashes half covered the eyes, but they couldn't hide the tenderness in the eyes, just like the popular comment said, At that moment, there seemed to be thousands of stars in her eyes, gathered together to form a galaxy, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Jian Ling couldn't help raising her hand, touching the corner of Luo Yimu's eye through the screen.

It must have been photographed when I called myself just now.

Jian Ling didn't see Luo Yimu's faint smile with her own eyes, but she was very sure in her heart.

Only Luo Yimu could make her trust him so wholeheartedly.

Jian Ling caressed the corners of the person's eyes in the photo, thinking with joy, I really don't know how many blessings I have cultivated in my life, I can meet a Luo Yimu, and with Luo Yimu, all other beauties in the world—whether male or female Girl, in Jian Ling's heart, she has become a vulgar fan, only Luo Yimu is the only one who is unparalleled in the world.

With Luo Yimu like this, he was even more reluctant to hurt her even a tiny bit.

and……

Jian Ling touched her butt, and there was still a little pain, and Mumu was terrified when she got angry...

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"This is the end of today's class. Please send your homework to my mailbox before midnight next Wednesday. get out of class is over."

Luo Yimu finished his class, sorted out his textbooks and handouts, and answered a few students' questions. He thought about Jian Ling saying that he wanted to eat fish. She liked the sea bass she bought last time, and it was also good for wound recovery. Help, I just don’t know if there are sea bass sold in the market at this point, I’ll have a look later, if not, go to a big supermarket a little farther away to buy, besides sea bass, I have to buy some green vegetables, I’ll get up this morning and watch the briefing The eggs in the refrigerator are almost gone, so I have to buy some...

While walking, Luo Yimu wanted to go to the market to buy a list of ingredients, but he didn't notice that there were many students pointing at her along the way and whispering to each other.

"Is it her?"

"Yes! It's her!"

"It really looks good! The real person looks better than the photos on the Internet!"

"Hey, why didn't I apply to the law school? Look at the old professors in our school. They are either beer bellies or bald. Why do good-looking teachers always come from other schools?"

The two students' discussions were too loud, and Luo Yimu couldn't pay attention, so he looked back at them suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

"Ahhhhh—" The excited expressions of the two students gossip quietly cracked instantly, and they ran away yelling, not daring to follow Luo Yimu anymore.

Luo Yimu glanced around again, her eyes were too sharp, she only glanced at her, and the hairs of the students around who looked at her with or without looking at her stood up and fled in all directions.

Well, so scary.The escaped student was terrified, and the information uploaded on the Internet was indeed correct, the beauty was true, and the horror was also true.

What's wrong?Luo Yimu was even more puzzled.

After scaring away those students who behaved strangely, Luo Yimu went to the market to buy ingredients. Fortunately, the popularity of that photo was only between the Internet and the students of Jinling University. There were relatively few customers and vendors in the market. I didn't meet that kind of weird look.

She had just arrived at Jian Ling's house with the vegetables, and as soon as she opened the door, Jian Ling ran to the door like a gust of wind, shaking her phone and saying to Luo Yimu, "Mumu, you are famous!"

"What is famous?" Luo Yimu asked back funny, took the phone from Jian Ling's hand and glanced at it, and understood.

No wonder the kids at school looked at me strangely today. I don't know which guy who is not afraid of death dared to post her photo on the Internet openly. Luo Yimu gritted his teeth. Books have been taught to dogs. Fortunately, they still study the law, and their legal awareness is so poor. Next time, they must be taught a lesson.

"I don't know who sent it." Luo Yimu returned the phone to Jian Ling and said indifferently.

"Hehehe, Mumu..." Jian Ling smiled maliciously, lifted Luo Yimu's shoulders, and whispered in her ear, "Did you miss me at the time? That's why you smiled like that." happy."

Luo Yimu held back his smile and looked at her deliberately, "I don't want you if I make a mistake and refuse to admit it."

"Mumu, I was wrong." Jian Ling was too lazy to walk, and hung on Luo Yimu's body, letting Luo Yimu's body drag her into the living room, rubbing her shoulders flatteringly, "Didn't you already Have you ever punished me? My ass still hurts, don't you let it go?"

"It still hurts?" Luo Yimu frowned and took off Jian Ling, making a gesture to lift her nightgown, "Show me if it's serious and whether you need to apply medicine."

"No, no, no! It's just a little pain! It's not serious at all!" Luo Yimu wanted to lift his skirt to look at her buttocks before it was dark, even Jian Ling couldn't hold back when encountering such a thing, so hurry up Clutching her buttocks, she jumped away, but was caught by Luo Yimu, who pressed her on the sofa and lifted her skirt, half of the bottom of her trousers was taken off, with a serious expression on her face.

"The pain can be divided into big and small? The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it is." She held Jian Ling's waist and carefully checked the part that she "punished" yesterday. Sure enough, there was still some redness that hadn't subsided. No wonder Jian Ling said it hurts.

Jian Ling's skin is very fair, and the parts that don't see the sun all the year round are even whiter. Luo Yimu's palm print looks dazzling on it, and the slight redness is set off by the surrounding fine white skin, making him look more delicate and pitiful. Regret, secretly complaining to myself, why can't I talk about it well, do I have to deal with it so hard?After tidying up the clothes for her, the words she spoke were stiff, "See if you dare to lose your memory and make fun of your own life in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the scene of being punished for her butt came back to Jane Ling's mind. She shivered, clutched her poor butt and took several steps back, shaking her head: "I promise I won't dare again!" The intimate relationship still feels a little unreal, and Luo Yimu is still very uncomfortable about checking her "affected area" without saying anything. , and Luo Yimu has adapted well, she has decided that Jian Ling will be hers for the rest of her life, so why don't she just watch her own people?What's so awkward.

Seeing Luo Yimu go to the kitchen to cook naturally, Jian Ling thought with admiration that although this person is very indifferent to people he doesn't know well, once she is included in the category of "one of my own", he can immediately get along with him intimately and naturally. ... There is no need for an adaptation period at all. People with a strong heart really have a different way of thinking than ordinary people.

The corners of Jian Ling's lips curved, and she hooked Luo Yimu's back in the posture of bending over to wash the vegetables, "Mumu, to be honest, were you thinking about me at that time?"

Luo Yimu looked back at her, then went back to wash the vegetables, and after a long time, he whispered, "Yes."

She is not good at talking about love, just a word of confession can make her ears turn red, Jian Ling lay on her back and looked at her beautiful red ears, ready to move, the tip of her tongue slid over the delicate auricle, leaving a warm moist feeling It made the back of the person under him tense, and the ears moved dexterously.

"Don't make trouble." Luo Yimu's voice was low and gentle, "I'm going to cook."

"I don't want to eat right now." Jian Ling blinked, and wrapped her entire ear with her mouth more aggressively, outlining the outline with her tongue, there was a dull but clear sound of water, mixed in Jian Ling's words, "I want to eat You." The tone was frivolous.

When Luo Yimu heard this, he suddenly pursed his lips and laughed sullenly. The laughter vibrated Jian Ling's chest through his thin back, mixed with the unique dark fragrance, and made her breathe low.

"You said it the wrong way." Luo Yimu laughed enough, and suddenly said, she thought of the sweetness of Jian Ling last night, her eyes were dark and she licked her lips, there was a hint of complacency in her words.

Jian Ling was stunned for two seconds before she came to her senses and realized that Luo Yimu was actually laughing at herself.Her face flushed red, "Yes, what's so funny! Yesterday you played a trick to make me cry so hard! Otherwise, I wouldn't lose to you!"

What's it like for a veteran in love to be ridiculed by a rookie who has just tasted love?Just like Jian Ling, she blushed so much that she could hardly lift her head, half ashamed and half angry, she bit Luo Yimu's earlobe in revenge, and said unconvinced: "If you don't believe me, let's do it again!"

Luo Yimu showed a sly smile where Jian Ling couldn't see, "Can you do it?" Taking advantage of Jian Ling's unpreparedness, she pressed her backhand heavily on Jian Ling's inner thigh.

The bad results left over from the excessive indulgence last night were quickly revealed through this press, which made the roots of her thighs feel sore and swollen, with a little itchiness, her facial features were all wrinkled, and she almost collapsed on Luo Yimu's back.

"Hmm..." Jian Ling snorted bitterly, gritted her teeth unwillingly, and bit the back of Luo Yimu's neck, "Mumu, you are so despicable."

At this moment, Luo Yimu is like a piece of delicious cake in Jian Ling's eyes. Jian Ling wants to enjoy it slowly, licking her into his stomach bit by bit, but Jian Ling's whole body is screaming and sore, like a The beggar, who had been hungry for several days, finally got a piece of cake, but the cake was on the other side of the glass, where he could see whether he could eat it or not.

Jian Ling's body was sore, but her heart was dissatisfied with desire, so she had no choice but to nibble a few mouthfuls on her neck to satisfy her craving.

Luo Yimu's heart itched unbearably after being bitten and fucked by her, he half-closed his eyes dangerously and warned her: "Ah Ling, I can't take it any longer."

Jian Ling froze in fright, remembering Luo Yimu's exuberant energy last night, she quickly climbed off her back, not daring to tease her again.

"You...you cook! I'm going to the living room to watch TV!" Jian Ling ran away after speaking.

Luo Yimu shook his head helplessly while washing the vegetables.

It's really irresponsible to run away after flirting.

But it doesn't matter, she licks her teeth, the days are still long, take your time, the first time is raw and the second time is familiar.

……

Jian Ling's arm has begun to grow well, and it has been uncomfortably itchy for the past two days, but it is wrapped in thick gauze, and his left hand is not so flexible, so it is very difficult to scratch. , wanting to smash his right arm against the wall.

She thought so, and she really did it. She hit the wall twice, and finally grew her hand. Luo Yimu was afraid that she would smash it again, so he rubbed her arm gently when he had time. , to relieve the itching of her wound.

Luo Yimu was sitting on the sofa, Jian Ling was lying in her arms, enjoying her exclusive massage, and there was freshly squeezed fresh corn juice on the coffee table at hand, so comfortable that his eyes squinted, not to mention how comfortable it was.

On the weekends, Luo Yimu's enthusiasm on the Internet has not subsided, but she is not very addicted to the Internet, and the vain fanaticism on the Internet does not have a big impact on her. Flipping through a quaint thread-bound book, time slips away quietly, comfortably and comfortably.

On the other hand, Jian Ling, as a severe Internet addict, never leaves his mobile phone. Seeing those netizens on the Internet crying "I can" and "asking for marriage", jealousy boils in his chest, and he teases Luo Yimu strangely, "Look, Mumu!" , now you have become the dream of thousands of girls, so why worry about being single in the future, so many girls are rushing to marry you."

Luo Yimu smelled the sourness in her words, smiled and grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and kissed, "When did I worry about being single?"

Perhaps in the dead of night before, there was self-pity and self-pity, thinking whether he would die of old age alone like this, but after meeting Jian Ling, even this little fear disappeared, and Luo Yimu's life is now the most complete status, what else is there to worry about?

"Then suddenly there are so many passionate little fans, are you happier? When you get bored in the future, you won't be afraid to kick me. Anyway, you can choose the flowery world outside. Pick flowers I can’t finish picking at all.” Jian Ling said jealously again.

"Nonsense." Luo Yimu frowned, his tone suddenly serious, and he tightened his grip on Jian Ling, "The World of Flowers has nothing to do with me, I already have you."

The door of Huahua World was opened to Luo Yimu. For so many years, she has not been tempted. She has been wandering outside the world, waiting for someone alone. Her world has always been cold and frozen. Finally, she waited for a simple order. Be brave. Break through that layer of ice, let Luo Yimu's world melt away and become as warm as spring. What she has now belongs only to her and Jian Ling. The best world, no matter how good the outside world is, Luo Yimu No interest in taking a second look.

Luo Yimu is not very good at talking about love, although she will deliberately tease Jian Ling in the bed, she really can't do it like Jian Ling, she can't do it, she loves Jane Every word Ling said came from his own heart, ordinary, plain, and untouching, but in Jian Ling's ears, it made her heart feel warm.

No amount of sweet words can match Luo Yimu's words "I already have you". It's not that Jian Ling has never heard of those romantic love words and vows of eternal love. , but none of them can compare to the most ordinary and ordinary words from Luo Yimu's mouth, such as a light reprimand of "nonsense", which makes Jian Ling feel sweet in his heart.

"Mumu." Jian Ling looked straight into Luo Yimu's eyes, and said solemnly, "I know I'm usually not serious, but I'm serious about you."

Luo Yimu smiled so much that his eyes were bent, his eyes were warm, he held her hand, and said softly: "I know."

This always oily woman, afraid that I would not believe what she said, was too serious at the moment, and she looked a little silly and cute. Luo Yimu held her hand and rubbed her palm with his thumb, it was soft to the touch.

"But I don't know how long my sincerity can last." Jian Ling frowned in distress, and said again with her mouth pursed: "Mumu, I don't want you to be sad. If I don't be sincere to you in the future, you will be cruel." Can you just beat me up? It’s a hundred times more severe than the punishment that day, I’m serious, I deserve it, who dares me to let you down.”

Luo Yimu said yes softly, but what he was thinking in his heart was, how could he be willing to beat her for such a dumb and stupid guy.

"No, there is no evidence for what you say, I have to make a written proof for you." Jian Ling was worried, got up from Luo Yimu's arms, and ran back to his room, rummaging around and finally found a pen and paper , went back to the living room, sat down next to Luo Yimu's lap, lay down on the coffee table and began to write seriously, each stroke was extremely serious, just like a primary school student writing an examination for the teacher.

Curious, Luo Yimu lowered his head and leaned over to see what she wrote.

"Jian Ling promises that she will treat Mu Mu well and be sincere to her in the future. If she dares to change her mind, she will let Mu Mu beat Jian Ling severely. It doesn't matter if her leg is broken."

Luo Yimu didn't dare to compliment those words, but the thoughts contained between the lines made Luo Yimu's heart feel hot, and even the tip of his nose began to feel a little sour.

The signer signed his name and wrote the date, and Jian Ling solemnly handed this piece of paper to Luo Yimu, "Mumu, you have to put it away."

Luo Yimu didn't answer, but said hoarsely, "I believe in you."

But Jian Ling shook her head, she must let Luo Yimu keep it, "I don't believe in myself."

I am the clearest about my own virtues, and with this written evidence, at least it is a deterrent from Jian Ling, so that she will not get too hot-headed and commit the old habit of seeing things differently.

Mumu is so nice, you can't break her heart.

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