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Several children also came to the Saturday painting class.After all, most of the children are sent to interest classes during the summer vacation because parents have no time to look after them.It is hard to understand the difficulty of bringing up children without personal experience. In the words of the aunt next door to Si Ji's house, it is more difficult to take care of one child than to take care of ten Teddy who are looking for a partner.

At exactly eleven o'clock, after school, Ma Sheng led the children downstairs.Si Ji followed at the end, and as soon as they turned a corner, he ran towards the small auditorium.

The meadows and flowerbeds were drowsy under the scorching sun, and the edges and petals of the leaves and petals were dazzlingly bright, as bright as the strokes of an oil pastel.Si Ji loves this place very much. There are fallen leaves on the ground but no confetti, and there is dirt but not dirty.He didn't think there was anything wrong with trying to get all the filth out of here.Adults always want their children to have a gilded memory when they grow up in the future.Even if it is artificial.

The outer wall of the auditorium is indeed very old, and there is a creeper on the half wall in the shade, which is quiet and deep.On the second floor, the door of Zuo Yan's office was open.Holding back his excitement, Si Jifang walked in lightly, and saw Zuo Yan lying on the sofa at a glance.

He was barefoot, with his legs on the armrest, and a pair of rimless glasses hanging from the bridge of his nose.Seeing Si Ji come in, he put down the picture book in his hand, straightened up, and said, "It's already eleven o'clock?"

Si Ji nodded, and glanced at the cover of the picture book.There is actually a cute owl on it, called "I Put Dad to Sleep".

Oh, I can't stand it.

While looking around the office, he said that you can't usually tell that you are short-sighted?Zuo Yan shook his head, saying that these are anti-radiation glasses given by a child, whether they are useful or not.Si Ji thought for a while without holding back, and asked, can you tell me what other things you have on your body that the children gave you?

Zuo Yan just smiled, his eyes were not very clear through the lens.The office is quite big, which is definitely beyond the standard in a government agency.The beige floor tiles are surrounded by blue bookcases with peeling paint, and the desk in the middle also looks very old; only the brown leather sofa is good, with blankets and pillows on it, it looks like it is often used to sleep.

"The one who told me to show me the gift, take it out."

Si Ji must fulfill Zuo Yan's words.Zuo Yan responded, and squatted by the bookcase to find a folder: "Although there are many wonderful gifts, paintings are the most. Do you want to see it?"

Of course look.Si Ji hugged him quickly, sat on the edge of the sofa and began to roll.After watching for a while, he laughed so hard that tears were about to flow, so he touched Zuo Yan who was sitting on the side: "It's really a thousand old Zuo in the hearts of a thousand children! I almost don't remember what you look like! "

Saying one thousand is of course a bit exaggerated.However, the left handle in the eyes of every child is indeed different.Some stand and hold hands with themselves, some fly in the sky like Superman, and some ride on a green rocking horse.The more Si Ji watched, the more comfortable he felt, and his butt moved closer and closer to Zuo Yan.Leaning his head on Zuo Yan's shoulder with exaggerated movements, listening to his ups and downs and rhythmic breathing, Si Ji said: "The child is so cute."

Zuo Yan didn't move, and let him flirt: "When I took over this kindergarten, it was about to close down. At first, I only wanted to keep the place where my mother worked, but the more I worked, the more I liked it."

"Ah."

"I've sent away several graduates, and those who have a good relationship with me all said they would come back to see me before leaving."

Si Ji tilted his head, the pinna of his ear brushed against Zuo Yan's armpit, and stuck to it without moving: "Then have they come back?"

"No." Zuo Yan wrapped his hands around a strand of his curly hair, "Children are very forgetful, and they probably won't remember me as a person after starting a new life. But I'm still very happy."

"What are you happy about?"

"It's good to see their seriousness. When they said they would see each other again, they really believed that there would be such a day."

"It's not like an adult who says things that he doesn't believe every day, but still wants the listeners to believe him?" Si Ji's old Si possessed himself, pretending to be a little smart.After finishing speaking, he straightened up and sat on Zuo Yan's lap, holding his warm face: "Old Zuo, although I am an adult, everything I say is true."

Zuo Yan couldn't help but laugh: "Why can everything make you go around here?"

Si Ji hehehe: "What's up there? You said it."

Zuo Yan took off his glasses and put them on the blanket printed with little zebras, and looked at him helplessly.Si Ji looked carefully, and was sure that there was still a little bit of indulgence in it, so he tilted his head and stuck it.Zuo Yan's lips are thin and soft, very comfortable to lick.His heartbeat increased, Si Ji closed his eyes, rubbing his saliva with the tip of his tongue to make it softer.Zuo Yan backed away, Si Ji frowned, and said don't pretend, take off your glasses just because you want me to kiss you.Then, with Zuo Yan's muffled smile, the kiss became even more passionate.Of course he was nervous, but people are like this, the more he likes it, the more ashamed he feels.There is no reverie when dating, so you can take off your clothes and spread your legs wide, showing him the most indulgent side without hesitation.But I still like it, so I have to be careful with the strength of the kiss, if it is too light, I am afraid that he will not feel it, and if it is too heavy, I am afraid that he will reject it.In short, I feel hypocritical and can't control it.

He also directly felt Zuo Yan's compromise.Not obvious but real.Zuo Yan is more gentle and considerate than anyone he has ever met.There are always a few moments when he can be sure that his feelings will not disappear into the air like a breath, or disappear into the noise like a cry.

After the kiss was over, his face was as hot as charcoal, and his eyes were proud and flamboyant: "This time I finally got a chance." Grabbing Zuo Yan's hands, palms facing each other.I didn't pay much attention before, but now I find that the skin color contrast is obvious. "Don't move, I'm going to be a hooligan." With their fingers interlocked, their arms sunk into the back of the sofa, Si Ji lowered his head and kissed again.Zuo Yan closed his eyes, and he kissed the upper eyelids again, feeling the trembling of the eyeballs on the other side of the skin.Zuo Yan obediently didn't make any movements, as if he was waiting for Si Ji to do something.With a blushing face, Si Ji let go of him, straightened his waist, grabbed the sides of the T-shirt, and began to take it off.He paused when the clothes were lifted to the top, numb with shame; but after hesitating for a moment, he managed to tear off the T-shirt and threw it on the folder full of drawing paper.

At this time, Zuo Yan had already lit a cigarette, and the gray-blue mist flew towards the sky in circles.He smiled faintly, took a deep breath into the cigarette holder, and slightly parted his thin lips: "And then, huh?"

Si Ji trembled, goosebumps all over his body.

So fucking evil and crazy.