Qin's father and son

Qin Lang sat in the classroom all morning and didn't go anywhere.

Qin Lang's anomaly in the last two classes attracted Teacher Yang's attention. She came to Qin Lang's side while the students were doing their homework, "Qin Lang, what's wrong? Are you sick?"

Qin Lang still buried his head and ignored her.

Teacher Yang was anxious, "Qin Lang? Are you okay?"

She stretched out her hand and lightly touched Qin Lang's arm. Unexpectedly, Qin Lang didn't raise his head and yell at her, but just moved his body a little, but there was still no sound.

When Fu Sibo saw it, he said, "Teacher, just ignore him. He is a little uncomfortable. Let him lie on his stomach."

"Uncomfortable? What's the matter? Is Qin Lang sick?" Teacher Yang's expression became even more nervous. She was about to help Qin Lang up, and many students looked at her. It may not be long before Qin Lang loses his temper again. Well, Fu Sibo hurriedly persuaded him: "Teacher, he's fine, don't ask him."

Teacher Yang froze his hands and laughed twice, then looked back at Qin Lang worriedly.

After class, Teacher Yang stood on the podium and looked at Qin Lang, wondering if he was really sick, and after thinking about it for a while, she went to the office.

Just as Qin Siqing had just entered the office, Teacher Yang called out, "Mr. Qin."

Qin Siqing stopped and looked back at her. Seeing Teacher Yang running over in a hurry, she asked, "What's the matter, Teacher Yang?"

"Qin Lang...Qin Lang seems to be sick, I saw him lying on the table all morning."

"Oh?" Qin Siqing was thoughtful, and then adjusted his glasses: "It's okay, I guess it's because I'm lazy and don't want to study, let him go."

"Mr. Qin, you can't say that. If he doesn't learn, will he really not be allowed to learn? What will Qin Lang do in the future... Besides, Qin Lang looks really strange like that. Isn't it..." Teacher Yang said The words were worried, with a kindness, as if Qin Lang was really his son.Qin Siqing looked at her and narrowed her eyes, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted, "Teacher Yang."

Teacher Yang came back to his senses, "Huh?" When he met the eyes behind the glasses, Teacher Yang's eyes were slightly ashamed.

Talking to Teacher Qin at such a close distance really made my heart unbearable, and I started to thump and thump, hitting her with the sweetness of the new house.

Seeing Qin Siqing, she smiled faintly. This man who has always been gentle and elegant has gentle brows and a bookish smell all over his body.It is pleasing to the eye.

Realizing that he was bewildered, Teacher Yang lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much about Qin Lang. I will discipline myself." Qin Siqing had a smile on his face, but his eyes chilled Teacher Yang.This sentence is very clear, meaning that it has nothing to do with you, I will take care of my children.I have nothing to do with myself.

Teacher Yang lowered his head in frustration, looking a little at a loss

measures.

Qin Siqing just smiled: "But thank you Teacher Yang for your concern."

Qin Lang walked into the office, took the test papers for the students and left.

When passing Teacher Yang, Teacher Yang called to him: "Is it true that Teacher Qin won't give me a chance?"

Qin Siqing turned her head, "I think Mr. Yang may have misunderstood something. I rejected you very clearly from the very beginning."

"But I've been waiting for you for so many years, for so long. Teacher Qin, are you really not tempted?" Teacher Yang raised his head, his eyes were red, and tears dripped down his face.

Years are not forgiving, and she also has a few fine lines around her eyes, but now she still can't get the one she loves. She thought she would wait and pay more, and dedicate all her efforts to him with good intentions. will get.

But from the beginning to the end, he never took himself seriously, maybe it was his own wishful thinking.

Realizing this, Teacher Yang couldn't help turning his head away, covering his face and crying softly.

"Mr. Qin... I've been waiting for you for so long, why do you still not like me? Is it because I'm not pretty enough? Or what? You can change it if you say so. I will change everything... I really like you, Teacher Qin... "

There were footsteps approaching her, Qin Siqing came to her side, she must have been panicked and shy before, but now she just felt an unbearable pain in her heart that made her unable to face him.

A hand reached out and wiped away her tears.

The voice of the person next to him was very soft, not at all like he was refusing: "No one is forcing you. I said that it is impossible. You don't know. You have been lying to yourself and hurting yourself. No You like me and I have to treat you the same way, if I like you that much, how can I refuse to say yes to you after so long. Don't be stupid, you are a good woman, can find a good love for you man."

"But I just like you! After liking you for so many years, how can I still like others!" Teacher Yang turned to look at him, and looked at Qin Siqing with tears in her eyes.

"I will never accept you." Qin Siqing smiled, with a hint of heartlessness in that smile.

"I will treat you like this just because I think you are cute. You shouldn't be like this. Teacher Yang, don't be stubborn. It's just not good for you. You can't make me feel anything about you. It was before, and it will be in the future."

Qin Siqing looked at the tears on his fingers and licked them on his lips, then his slender eyes narrowed slightly with a smile under the lens, "You probably don't know that I hate crying women the most."

When Qin Siqing left without turning her head, Teacher Yang crouched on the ground and sobbed.

A teacher passing by happened to bump into the scene just now, and walked over to comfort him: "Teacher Yang, don't cry. Hey..."

Teacher Wang in the office stuck out his head, and then went to hold Teacher Yang: "Mr. Yang, go in, there are so many people watching."

"You go to class first, and I will take care of Teacher Wang." Teacher Wang said to another teacher, who nodded and left with a sigh.

"I've done so much, why doesn't he still love me? I'm not reconciled..." Teacher Yang covered his face with his hands and cried hoarsely.

"As for feelings, hey... how can you get it if you want it. Teacher Yang, forget it..." Teacher Wang squatted down to persuade, but Teacher Yang didn't speak, only weeping.

"It's not that I said, what's better about Mr. Qin, isn't it because his family background is better, he looks better, and there are no advantages. Also, what do you think a man should be so good-looking, don't you think? Mr. Yang, get up Come on, don't do this, many people are watching, it will have a bad influence on the school."

"I love him! I love him! I just love him! You didn't say anything, but I love him..." The emotions accumulated over the years exploded at this moment, how to deal with it.

But even if she loves someone so deeply for such a long time and has not received anything in return, she is unwilling to let her go.

Qin Lang ran away alone after class, not knowing where he was going.

When Qin Siqing came to pick up Qin Lang from get out of class, he saw Fu Sibo and a boy in the classroom, so he stopped Fu Sibo: "Where is Qin Lang?"

Fu Sibo who was stopped turned around: "Ah, Qin Lang, I don't know, I just went back."

Qin Siqing didn't speak, turned around and left.

Fu Sibo put his arm around Cao Dongdong's shoulder and asked with a Coke straw in his mouth, "Tell me, is this Qin Lang making a scene? Will he run away from home?"

"I don't know." Cao Dongdong didn't want to talk to him, his eyes were slanted to one side.

"It would be strange for you to know." Fu Sibo looked Cao Dongdong up and down with disgust on his face, his gaze stopped on Cao Dongdong's chest, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Cao Dongdong's strong muscles: "Just being tall doesn't increase IQ. Yes. Didn't this young master give you too much food?"

"You just gave me something to eat yesterday!" Cao Dongdong retorted.

"Bah! You bastard, you still hate me for taking you to eat steak. Eat, eat, eat, your appetite is bigger than my whole family's!" Fu Sibo pinched a certain part of his chest heavily.

Cao Dongdong wrinkled his whole face in pain: "You, let me go!"

With the wheat-colored complexion on his face, it's hard to see that he is blushing at the moment, he obviously didn't eat that much...

Well, maybe a little bit more...