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Although the headlines of the news were disgusting, and the content of the news was not as good as a primary school student's composition, the news of Xi Ling's fraudulent academic qualifications spread like wildfire, causing an uproar in the circle. On the day the news spread, Jiang Lida recruited Chang Qin office.

Jiang Lida babbled and expressed his sympathy for Lawyer Xi for a full two hours, and finally asked Chang Qin, "Tell me, is it too late for us to change lawyers?"

"Lawyer Xi's degree of education in question is history, not law. These two majors are irrelevant to us. Why change him?" Chang Qin asked without thinking.

"That's the truth. However, it will affect the company's reputation anyway. I'm worried that the company's future business will also be hindered." Jiang Lida said worriedly.

Chang Qin was speechless, silent for a while, and finally said in a very pleading tone: "President Jiang, let's not get involved in this matter, okay?"

Jiang Lida thought about his words for a long time, and finally nodded slowly: "You are right, talking about the termination of the contract now will really make things worse, if not, you will suffer retribution in the future."

Coming out of the office, Chang Qin heaved a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xi Ling, informing him that he would meet at the entrance of the gym on time at [-]:[-] p.m.

In the end, Xi Ling was really dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a pair of polished pointed-toed leather shoes on his feet. He went to the appointment on time and stood at the entrance of the crowded gym, attracting the eyes of passers-by. Chang Qin felt warm and caught up with him in two or three steps. He tugged at the collar of his suit: "It's just practice, you don't have to turn out all the Amani at the bottom of the box."

Xi Ling was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, turned her head and walked into the building, and said casually: "It must be embarrassing enough in terms of actions, but I dare not embarrass you in terms of clothes."

Chang Qin signed up for a high-level crash course, which not only guarantees the ability to learn in one month, but also dances with a new style and dances a good life. Of course, the price is also shockingly high. Those who can come here to study are mostly upper-class people who want to attend high-end receptions Xi Ling, wearing an expensive suit, doesn't look awkward among this group of people. On the contrary, Chang Qin wears a cheap suit that he usually wears to work, and it is stained with a layer of dust on the construction site during the day. He follows Xi Ling, like a rich young man. The sparring servants he brought made Xi Ling's status even more prominent, and attracted a lot of discussion from the rich girls on the dance floor. Before half a class, his hands were already filled with dozens of business cards that smelled like perfume. My teeth itch all the time.

In the huge classroom, there are quite a few students who come to learn dance, and they are not the only two men hugging each other to learn dance steps. It's just that their appearance is too outstanding, and they can always become the focus of the audience by accident. Qin's evaluation of himself is very accurate. Dancing is a sport that doesn't suit him. Putting it on him is completely wrong, not to mention the stiff waist-holding posture that makes the dance teacher burst into tears. Every time he takes a dance step, He couldn't control his balance well. Poor Xi Ling, who had to do the women's step in order to cooperate with him, after one class, the back of his foot was swollen into a steamed bun. He glared at the other party until Chang Qin's face turned into a ball of fire. , Grinning his teeth angrily: "Unexpectedly, Director Chang, as a designer, can't even control the basic balance. Are all the houses you build are the Leaning Tower of Pisa?"

Chang Qin: "..."

"I usually draw with my hands, not with my feet." Chang Qin scratched his hair innocently.

Before leaving, the handsome male teacher and the beautiful female teacher stood at the door, and politely sent each student out. When it was their turn, Xi Ling patted Chang Qin on the shoulder and asked mischievously: " Teacher, do you think he can still be saved?"

The female teacher covered her face and smiled, blushing and said: "There is salvation, there is salvation, we guarantee that everyone can learn."

When he got home, Chang Qin hurriedly took out the safflower oil from the cabinet, waited for Xi Ling to come out of the bathroom, forced him into the sofa, lifted his bare|bare instep to examine carefully, Xi Ling had just taken a shower, and the surface of his feet was white again. It was slippery, with the faint fragrance of bath liquid still remaining on it. Chang Qin's fingertips slipped over the sensitive soles accidentally. Xi Ling instinctively pulled in, but was firmly grasped by Chang Qin. Ling blushed, and couldn't help breaking free: "What are you doing?"

Chang Qin held onto him to prevent him from escaping. He lowered his head and took a closer look. He saw that the insteps of his fair insteps were covered with bruises. He must have stepped on those hard-soled leather shoes with a lot of force. Chang Qin secretly blamed himself. , pour out the potion and gently cover the blue spots.

Xi Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, and said without twitching: "Do you think I'm a little girl, I'm a big man, this little pain in the wind and rain is nothing."

Seeing that he was still in the mood to joke, Chang Qin gradually relaxed his guilty heart, and his hands were infinitely gentle, but his mouth was cheap and good-looking: "I won't take care of you, what if you don't want to practice with me tomorrow?" ?”

"Isn't that just right!" Xi Lingxie laughed, "I see that there are quite a few girls coveting you at night, so I quit to give them a chance."

Chang Qin made a gesture and pinched his instep gently.

"Chang Qin!" Xi Ling yelled angrily, "Pay attention to your behavior, I warn you, now you are detained in school for inspection!"

It is said that you get what you pay for, and the crash rate of this crash course is indeed worthy of its expensive price. After getting through the embarrassment of the first day, the next few days became much smoother, and the improvement was immediate. Chang Qin was even invited by the teacher Going on stage to do a standard demonstration, leaving Xi Ling dumbfounded in the audience.

On the way home, Chang Qin proudly hummed a ditty. After being despised by Xi Ling again and again, he still couldn't suppress the smiles on his lips one after another. Finally, he sighed deeply, thinking how much this man's childhood was like. It's sad, just a word of praise from the dance teacher can make him happy, dare to be scolded since he was a child?

After arriving home, Chang Qin still dragged Xi Ling to practice his dance steps, and Xi Ling wanted to break free, but then he thought that the other party was rarely praised by others, and his heart softened, so he followed his movements and danced all over the room. He could bump into the sofa legs, but Chang Qin, the little prince of the dance world, ignored it completely.

Xi Ling: "..."

The final result is naturally: I accidentally tripped over the coffee table, and the two of them fell on the sofa one after another. Xi Ling was crushed right under Chang Qin's slender figure. The two of them had just gone through a period of strenuous exercise, and they were short of breath. At this time, the chests were tightly pressed together, and both of them could feel each other's frantic heartbeat. As soon as Xi Ling fell to the ground, his sanity could not be recovered for a while. , Chang Qin took advantage of his strength to sit up, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the rotation is too fast, and I'm out of oxygen."

Xi Ling: "..."

In order to ease the embarrassment, he took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured a glass for each of them, shook it in his hand, and handed it to Xi Ling, his chin raised: "Have a glass?"

Xi Ling readily accepted, and the two of them exchanged glasses in the dimly lit living room. After a while, half a bottle of red wine was drunk.

"Chang Qin, thank you." Xi Ling said out of the blue with a hint of drunkenness.

Chang Qin felt very guilty when he was thanked, and asked with a blink of an eye, "Why are you thankful?"

Xi Ling shook the red wine in the glass, squinted his eyes, and looked at him with a half-smile, "I know you did all these things to make me happy, so I want to take this opportunity, thank you."

Chang Qin replied guiltily: "I really dragged you to learn because there was going to be dancing at the dinner party."

Xi Ling smiled helplessly, turned his eyes to his toes, and muttered to himself, "Back then, I met my mentor at the school dinner."

Chang Qin knew that he was referring to his history tutor, so he sat upright, pretending to be listening attentively.

"We were divided at the same table, and the teacher was sitting next to me. That day, I chatted with him all night about the various schools of thought. I have loved to study those since I was a child. In my heart, the contention of a hundred schools of thought during the Spring and Autumn Period is an important part of Chinese history. The most splendid period is like the [-] years of a young girl. If you move further back, you will be stained with the dust of the years, become full of holes, and no longer pure. The teacher hit it off with me and said on the spot that she would close it. I was an apprentice, and even took the initiative to apply to the school for me, and I was directly admitted to his disciples without even taking the exam. You know, at that time, something happened to my family, and I originally planned to give up history completely."

Chang Qin nodded, only to hear Xi Ling continue to say: "I have to say that the teacher is indeed a historical genius. He has a lot of peaches and plums under him. Among them are not only Chinese, but also foreigners who love Chinese history. I heard from Fang Jin And Vincent, all from his disciples. Vincent was born in England, so he did not come back with the teacher when he returned to China. Only Fang Jinwen and I came back with another Chinese student. Later, Fang Jinwen went to the teacher’s school to become an official teacher. I was protected by my teacher and qualified as a substitute teacher, while the other student chose to be a politician. Leaving aside the bad nature of the teacher’s gambling addiction, he is indeed a very good teacher. After returning to China, there are still many students , begging to join his sect."

Xi Ling paused for a moment, then continued worryingly: "I am very grateful to my teacher. He pulled me out of the predicament and gave me the opportunity to continue studying the major I love, and even get the opportunity to take classes. You don't know, when When I first learned that I could teach history at the university, I was so excited that I didn’t sleep well for several nights. After recklessly surviving the first class, after all the students left one after another, the teacher who had been sitting in the back row gave me applause for a long time. I looked at him deeply from the podium. At that moment, I seemed to be Saw the light.

Just a few days ago, Teacher Fang and I went to visit him, and he was very happy. He prepared a table of delicious food for us, and asked about our recent situation, but unexpectedly..." Halfway through the speech, Xi Ling suddenly stopped talking Yes, he buried his head deeper, so deep that his chin was covered by his collar.

Chang Qin moved a few inches in Xi Ling's direction, stretched out his arms, and hugged the thin boy tightly, sliding his fingers left and right on his shoulders as a comfort.

Xi Ling let out a long sigh, trying to hold back the pain in his chest, and said with a relaxed smile: "I don't blame my teacher, he must have his own reasons for doing this, I'm just a little sad. He looked at Chang Qin, shrugged and said, "Now, it's all right!"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, his lips were covered by another lip full of red wine. With his half-opened and closed state, the owner of that lip drove the soft|slick tip of his tongue straight in, invading his gums, Gluttonously enjoy the exclusive taste of this person in the mouth.Xi Ling's mind suddenly went blank, and the wine glass in his hand was taken away at some point. Then, the man held the back of his head with his free left hand, and deepened the kiss. Xi Ling's heart was pounding, but his eyelids cooperated. The other party slowly closed, sticking out the tip of his tongue and entangled with the man's tongue inseparably.

From the tentative temptation to the release of the sparks, Chang Qin's strength gradually became crazy. His teeth hit Xi Ling's thin and tender lower lip, pulling out a big blood hole. Xi Ling couldn't help but snorted coldly. Chang Qin hurriedly Pull away some distance, lick|lick the wound with the tip of the tongue, taste the bloody smell on the lips, and murmur in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I tried too hard just now." After finishing speaking, stick out the tip of the tongue , Deep | into the warm mouth of the other party, enjoying this hard-won treasure bit by bit.

The kiss lasted for tens of minutes. During this long period of depression, both of them missed each other too much. Once the lust was triggered, it poured down like a mountain torrent and a tsunami. In the end, they kissed so hard that they couldn't breathe. They reluctantly let go of each other. Chang Qin pressed his forehead against Xi Ling's plump forehead. After kissing him, he murmured in a low voice: "My heart is sad when I don't see a gentleman, and when I see him and stop him, my heart is at peace."

Xi Ling sneered, "When did you become so sophisticated that you even memorized the Book of Songs?"

"The other day I saw the "Book of Songs" you threw on the dining table. I casually flipped through a few pages, and I happened to find this sentence. I thought it was very suitable for my state of mind during this time, so I recited it. This is how I survived, I will be sad if I can’t see you, and I won’t be sad when I see you, and now I’m cuddling with you, and my mood will be very peaceful.” He paused and continued, “ Xi Ling, my mother really really likes you too much."

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Well, in fact, the double update is just a cover. I will be traveling for a few days tomorrow. Can I update it in time to see the situation ╮(╯▽╰)╭