Beat Generation

These high school teaching buildings have a history of 100 years.

Even though the sky is bright and the sun is shining brightly in summer, there are places in the building where the sun does not shine, which exudes a little bit of corruption and gloomy smell. When there are many students in the classroom, it is okay, but when there are few people, it always makes my heart feel cold.

This classroom can accommodate years of vicissitudes, but it cannot accommodate two people who face each other silently.

Bo Mei couldn't see what kind of eyes Wu Ershan, who was standing in the shadow behind the door, was looking at her, she just felt that the eyes were extremely strange and...extremely warm.

Like water about to boil.

Also like frost that is about to congeal.

Wu Er is good at not speaking, and she looks like a hunter lying quietly in the grass, looking at the prey who is also looking at her.

She had lived too much romantic life in the past, today Bo Mei entered the living room the first time, Wu knew what she had done just a moment ago...

Bo Mei stood up slowly, and she took a step back.

"Ershan, do you have something to tell me?"

Wu Ershan shook his head.

"Ershan, do you have something to tell me?"

Wu Ershan shook his head again.

Bo Mei took a breath that was barely audible, and she turned her head to look out the window. There were lush cypresses and deep forests, and the shouts from the track field became louder and louder. However, there are two worlds inside and outside the classroom.

Just as Bo Mei was inhaling, Wu came out from the shadow behind the door. She took one step at a time in a leisurely manner. Occasionally, her hand would pass the pen holder on the desk, fiddle with the ballpoint pen, fountain pen, pencil, "La" sounded, every time she walked over, the automatic curtains in the classroom would slowly lower, and more and more light would be obliterated.

The world outside the classroom is a race to catch up with each other under the sun.

The world inside the classroom is engaged in a two-person competition under the gradual darkness.

"Er Shan, don't you...don't go to Wen Xi?"

Wu Ershan shook her head again, she smiled at Bo Mei, the smile was unruly and harmless enough.

Bo Mei's heart is empty! !When the sunlight in the classroom turned to the darkness one by one, Bo Mei turned around and ran towards the back door!

Wu Ershan stopped, and just watched her shake the back door vigorously.

Bo Mei couldn't turn the doorknob, but she turned and looked at Wu, who stood there and looked at her.

"Why won't the door open?"

"Maybe the lock is rusty, and you know this classroom is too old. Try again."

Wu Er smiled and sat on the desk, motioning for her to continue trying to open the door.

The more she laughed, the more flustered Bao Mei became. She twisted and shook vigorously, but the door lock remained unmoved. It was obviously locked. She lowered her head and looked at the front door not far behind Wu. .

"Either you try the front door and see if it can be opened?" Wu smiled and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, "Go?"

To go to the front door, one must pass through Wu Ershan.

Bo Mei took a deep breath, looked at Wu, then at the front door, and finally took a deep breath and ran to the front door.

This section is very short, but Bo Mei felt that when she passed Wu, her breathing was obviously stagnant, and she was afraid that Wu Ershan would suddenly reach out and grab her!

In the end... Wu Ershan just sat there and watched her run to the front door.

Bo Mei twisted the front door which Wu had just closed twice... Like the back door, it was locked from the outside.

At this moment, the last curtain fell, and the whole classroom was plunged into darkness. Bomei remembered that this time was the time to water the plants on the corridor. Generally, the curtains would be lowered automatically to prevent the water jet from splashing into the classroom.

Bo Mei's hand was tightly grasping the door lock, she lowered her head, and soon heard the sound of water dripping outside the door.

At the same time, Wu Ershan had already walked up behind her, put his arms around her waist, and asked unexpectedly: "Can't you open the front door too? These door locks are too old. Next time I will donate money to have the school replace them all, okay?" ?”

"........."

Wu's hand caressed Bo Mei's hand, and she pulled her hand from the door lock finger by finger. Bo Mei used too much force. When her hand was held in Wu Ershan's palm, she felt Five fingers are numb, even a little pain.

Wu Ershan put her arms around her shoulders, "I didn't make you face the wall and think about it, what are you doing with your back to me?"

As he spoke, he turned her around, and Wu Ju looked down at her, while Bo Mei was tense all over, she had never felt that Wu was so tall.

Wu Ershan took a deep breath.

Then, all the breath she exhaled fell on Bo Mei's face.

"You have done too much, even lipstick can't cover your lips that are about to be swollen from kisses, and your brows and eyes are full of spring-like water colors... Recently, many people have been staring at you in a daze, right?" As Wu said this, fingers began to touch her lips from her forehead.

Bo Mei's lips were trembling, and Wu Ershan's index finger was grinding her lips and petals. Every time the index finger drew a circle on the trembling lips, Bo Mei's breathing changed to a rhythm.

"You just did it before you came here. Was it on the bed in Bo Zhai, or in the car?"

"Er Shan, what are you going to do?" Bo Mei was about to push Wu away, when she embraced her whole body, she was very hard, as if she was going to suffocate her to death in her arms..."Put...let go ..."

Just when Bo Mei felt as if she was about to suffocate, Wu Song let go, and Bo Mei pushed her away and fled to the side. She was breathing urgently, "You...don't come here..."

Bo Mei staggered and pushed down the two desks, Wu Ershan turned his head, bent down to help the two desks up, and put the desks together.

"You tell me not to come over, that's fine. Then you come here by yourself." Wu beckoned, Bo Mei shook her head and said, "Don't come here! I won't let you come here! I won't let you come here! Go... go away!"

Wu chuckled, she walked over and grabbed Bo Mei's hand without paying attention, "Sister Bo, you forbid me to do too many things. This makes me more and more curious, what will happen if I do. "

Wu pulled her into his arms with all his strength, and gently sniffed her weeping face, "You are full of the smell of Zhan, and I feel very uncomfortable. You should be full of my smell. You Don't you like the smell of me?"

"Let me go, let me go!" Bo Mei pushed Wu Ershan away again, she pushed too hard, and fell backwards first, "Ershan, don't do this...don't do this..."

"Why didn't you order me? Why are you begging me?" Wu stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and raised her face, which was holding back tears, "You look so beautiful when you beg, and you begged Wen Xihe like this before." Zhan Banbi?"

"Please, please..." Bo Mei was overwhelmed by the fear of being too caught off guard. She couldn't cry, and her whole body was shaking like a sieve. She looked at Wu Ershan sadly, hoping to get a little bit of the same as before. respond.

"Boom!" There was a sound, and there were two more gunshots from the playground, which made Bo Mei tremble heavily. Wu Er smiled and hugged her, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while, just in a while."

Bo Mei struggled, Wu Ershan's hand had already reached under her skirt, and Bo Mei screamed for help.

Wu stopped talking, she stuffed two fingers into Bo Mei's mouth where she was calling for help, pinched her tongue, and she didn't know what she did in her mouth, Bo Mei felt her fingers stirred and moved twice, she Her jaw couldn't close, her tongue was pinched, and her speech was slurred. She was so anxious that she shed tears. Wu kissed her tears and said in her ear: "Let me check, I just guess, right?"

Wu Ershan picked up Bo Mei and put it on the desk. Bo Mei shook her head vigorously. She whimpered and pushed Wu Ershan. Wu Ershan hissed: "Of course, you can also prove to me that you and Zhan Banbi didn't have anything this morning. Do."

Bo Mei slapped Wu Ershan on the face, Wu whistled indifferently, she slapped Bo Mei's ass twice, and Bo Mei immediately screamed in pain.

The sound of water pouring outside the window, the wailing sounds in the classroom one after another, Bo Mei was pressed on the desk by Wu Ershan, the four corners of the desk rubbed against the floor, there was a rush of "chuck" and "chuck"... …

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"You really see clearly, is it Wu Ershan?" Zhan Banbi stood up from the fixed seat of the meeting. Maybe she got up too politely, and other participants also stood up, thinking that the meeting was officially started, or it was the doorway. What important person came?

The people who had just taken their seats either looked at the door or at Zhan Banbi.

"Director, please sit down first. The reporters will come in soon." Secretary Guan pressed Zhan's shoulder lightly, "I have dispatched someone to look for it, and I will find it soon."

"..." Zhan glanced at him, and Secretary Guan said apologetically, "It's my negligence. You sit down first."

Zhan looked at the others, "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Secretary Guan hurriedly followed helplessly, and as soon as he reached the corridor, he ran into Wu Ershan.

Secretary Guan and Zhan Banbi looked at Wu Ershan in unison. Wu rubbed the back of his head in puzzlement and said, "I'm here to attend the meeting, not to rob you of women, Bambi, what are you doing looking at me like this."

"I was invited to attend this meeting as a civil representative. Building D of the art museum was built with donations from our family." Wu took out the invitation letter, Zhan Banbi looked Wu from head to toe, and she politely Ask: "Have you seen Miss Chen?"

"Which Miss Chen?"

"You know who I'm talking about, Ershan."

"Oh, Chen Ai." Wu shook his head firmly, "I didn't see it."

Zhan Banbi walked up to Wu Ershan, trying to find a flaw in her eyebrows, but he couldn't find even a trace of timidity. Wu Ershan spread his hands and said, "If the director has something to do and can't attend the meeting, at least don't delay me. I don't want to be late, so it's hard to explain to my parents."

"Wu, Er, Shan, let me ask you again, have you seen her?"

Wu shook his head again with great certainty, and said, "I'll answer you again, no, see, see."

"You didn't wear this suit just now, why did you change your suit?" Zhan asked.

"Oh, it wasn't formal just now, but this one is more presentable now." Wu pursed her lips, looking at the anxiety that could no longer be concealed in Zhan's eyes, she couldn't help but smile brightly, "Miss Chen is not a child anymore, she has something she likes." People, maybe she is looking for someone she likes."

Zhan Banbi laughed, and Wu Ershan also laughed.

In the next second, Zhan Banbi dragged Wu Ershan into an empty classroom.

Wu Ershan staggered from being dragged, she said sincerely: "I really haven't seen her before."

"Secretary Guan, from this moment on, Miss Wu needs to rest in this classroom because she is unwell, and no one can disturb her rest. She is unable to attend the meeting because she is unwell. She is very sorry and is willing to donate textbooks."

"you!"

Zhan Banbi supported the desk with both hands, "Ershan, I believe I have never seen her, just because I believe in you, so I just ask you to take a break in this classroom. If I don't believe you, maybe I am not asking You rest, I will ask you to do something else."

Wu Ershan pointed to himself, "I really haven't seen her. She is your woman now, who dares to touch her. Don't die. My Wu Ershan's life is precious, there is no need to get into a fight with you for a plaything of."

"...be careful with your words. It's too low. I can't believe you're saying something like that."

"So, what do you want me to call her? The future wife of the director general? Oh no, you will still be promoted, the future wife of the prime minister?"

"..." Zhan Banbi took a deep breath, "You can practice first."

"?"

"If treating her as my future wife can make you feel less uncomfortable, you can try calling her Mrs. Zhan."

Wu Ershan curled the corners of his mouth, and then immediately pursed his lips tightly.

"Ershan, this world is fair. I understand your feelings now, because I have experienced it too. When you married her, I sat there and watched you put a ring on her, and we chose the best ring together. A wedding dress that suits her...Ershan, at least she and I are not married now."

Wu looked up at Zhan, "I haven't seen her. Why do you doubt me, why don't you suspect others? Cuckolding me is not enough fun, now you are going to frame me, aren't you? Don't you carry her in your pocket these days Is it? Hiding it, lest I have another word with her, you will check your pocket again to see if she is in it?"

"I said, I believe in you, Ershan."

"...I want to call Wen Xi."

Zhan Banbi frowned, "You're not feeling well, so don't call. If you have something to say, I'll tell her for you. Her current body can't stand these things."

Wu Ershan's face sank, she looked at Zhan displeased, and Zhan still looked at her with concern and trust.

"Don't worry, I will find her later, and I will ask what's going on."

Wu Ershan shook his head with a playful smile, "Banbi, does that mean that if you can't find her again and don't know what's going on, I'll just sit in this classroom forever?"

"Correct."

The author has something to say: >.<Today’s update time is expected to be around 20:00. It’s not a very well-measured chapter. Innocence, what is innocence lost...

It may be a bit strange to say this, but don’t you think there are too many stories about the heroine getting stronger and stronger, stories about the heroine’s pure and single-minded social relationship, and so-called inspirational stories about the heroine’s so-called positive energy?Why can't I write a heroine who is not strong, a "degenerate" heroine, a heroine who is getting worse and worse... The above are all my nonsense, which has nothing to do with the text.