[shooting eagle] teacher and wife

How long can fifteen days be?

It can be a moment in the blink of an eye, or it can be a long time without seeing the edge.

The first melting of winter snow, the coldest season of the year.

Yaoshi Huang sat by the window.

The icy cold wind blows in through the open window, blowing hair and clothes fluttering.

Pick up the teacup.

The tea is cold, after being blown by the wind for so long, is there any reason why it should not be cold?

Huang Yaoshi pretended not to notice, lowered his head and sipped lightly.

This is the eighth day since that night.

The damage to the body can be recovered slowly, but the shadow on the heart cannot be easily erased.On the contrary, it is being multiplied day by day.

"You really disappoint me"

Of course he would be disappointed, because even he was disappointed in himself.

A strong disgust rose in my heart, it was towards myself.

Why would this be useless?

Why would it disappoint him?

Why can protect him?

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In response to my doubts, one after another rushed out, like bubbles in water that was about to boil.

Cheng Ruo a month ago now looks like a ridiculous irony.

"For the next fifteen days, don't come to me anymore"

Huang Yaoshi didn't go to see Lian Qing, and stubbornly sat by the window day after day.

He admitted that he was looking forward to seeing Lian Qing's figure from the window, even if the other party just passed by the door, it was enough to let him know that even if he did such a stupid thing, he still cared about him.

But his expectations were never fulfilled.

Never felt the passage of time, so long, so long that he kept recalling the sentence "I never liked you".

Huang Yaoshi suddenly felt a kind of panic, such a useless self, one day, he will wait for this sentence, right?

He became worrying about gains and losses, flustered, and completely unlike his calm and calm self.

"Ah."

He closed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled coldly.

Really like a lost dog.

- Embarrassed and unbearable.

During these eight days, Lian Qing was not idle, and the excessive consumption of zhenqi needed time to recover.

But it wasn't so urgent that he couldn't get away at all.

It can be said that he did not go to see Huang Yaoshi on purpose.

He was indeed disappointed.

Disappointed to the point of doubting whether Huang Yaoshi could really become Dong Xie as powerful as in the original book.

He never listened to his advice. In the "Six Ways of Inaction", the young man is too conceited, and his shortcoming of being impulsive is magnified from the original subtlety.If this is the enemy's shortcoming, then Lian Qing must be very happy, such a person will die the fastest.However, these have now become Huang Yaoshi's shortcomings.

—It was too bad.

It's like getting an exquisite antique and discovering that there is a defect in the antique. The overall value is affected by this defect. Although this antique is still of high value, it is no longer connected to the city. It makes people feel cheated at the same time. , disappointed again.

If the situation continues to deteriorate, even if Huang Yaoshi will not become a "chicken rib" that is tasteless to eat and discard, he will not be able to reach the level he wants.

If so, everything would be meaningless, including Huang Yaoshi.

Lian Qing doesn't often feel disappointed, because very few people would disappoint him, or rather, dare not disappoint him.Because letting his expectations fail, there is a price to pay.The price is to be treated as a useless bargaining chip and discarded.

But if the target is Huang Yaoshi, he is still willing to give him another chance, just like he gave him the chance to choose another fate before.After all, he is so good.It would be a pity to give up such excellence.

On the ninth day, there were a few overcast clouds in the sky, and it began to rain lightly.

Although it is winter, the rain has a lingering meaning of spring, like threads.

Lian Qing, holding a paper umbrella, came from the garden in the garden.

On the paper umbrella, a few camellias were painted with special ink, even if soaked by rain, they are still gorgeous.

Huang Yaoshi sat in front of the window, watching the camellias getting closer and closer to him.

In the gloomy world, a touch of light color appears.

The heart constricted for a while, and beat crazily again.

Just seeing him makes my heart pull.

Lian Qing walked down the corridor, put away the paper umbrella, and leaned it against the railing.

Looking up, the eyes collided.

"Why, don't you invite me in?"

Lian Qing smiled, extremely natural, and gave Huang Yaoshi the illusion that nothing happened nine days ago.

The sound of falling rain, the sound of the wind blowing the treetops, was so clear that it kept ringing in the quiet room.

Maybe--

And Huang Yaoshi's heartbeat.

"The wind is blowing in, isn't it cold?"

Although it was a question, Lian Qing didn't seem to mind the answer. He walked to the window and closed the open window.

After that, he turned around and sat next to Huang Yaoshi.

"Put out your hand."

Huang Yaoshi still put his hands on the table, and let Lian Qing rest his fingers on his wrists, looking at him with dark eyes like night without blinking.

"Recovering well."

Lian Qing smiled, but sighed in his heart.

Because he felt the depression and hesitation of the teenager.

Huang Yaoshi was silent, he raised his hand on the table, but was held by Lian Qing when he retracted it.

He looked up in surprise, and the young man was looking at him gently, with a different warmth in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Didn't you say you won't see each other within fifteen days?"

This was Huang Yaoshi's first sentence.

The so-called duplicity, that's about it.

Obviously very happy in my heart, very happy, but I have to pretend that I don't care, it's extremely twisted.

Suppressing the faint disgust rising in his heart, Lian Qing let go, and then inserted his fingers between the other's fingers, making the two hands tightly clasped, extremely ambiguous, "I said so much, you won't just remember This sentence?"

Joking jumped into his eyes, he stood up, pulled Huang Yaoshi up with his arms, pushed him to the side, and pressed the boy on the table.

While the teacup and kettle were falling, Lian Qing leaned forward, put one hand on the table, and met Huang Yaoshi's eyes.

The cold breath exhaled by the young man sprayed on the side of the young man's neck, making his heart beat like a drum.

"So, tell me now, what are you going to do next?"

——Don't let me down again.

The cascading black hair obscures the line of sight.

Huang Yaoshi stared at Lian Qing. Compared with him, his ordinary appearance was a kind of seduction that couldn't be more charming.

A wave of impatience rose slowly from Gu Qiaowang's body, the feeling of wanting to touch something was too fast and strong, which made his breathing quicken involuntarily.

Huang Yaoshi stretched out the hand that was not held, and lingered on the smooth and delicate skin of the young man.

not enough.

Not only did the anxiety not subside, it also gave rise to another kind of dryness.

This is a very wonderful feeling, a little uncomfortable but not repulsive, even with a little expectation.

"Huh?" The ending sound rose.

Lian Qing didn't care about Huang Yaoshi's behavior, it could even be said that he was indulgent.

He just wanted an answer, an answer that was very important to him and Huang Yaoshi.

"Break and then stand."

Huang Yaoshi gave his answer concisely.

Unbeknownst to him, he has actually gone back and forth between life and death.

In Lian Qing's eyes, the light lit up.

"How to say?"

"I don't need the internal strength mentioned in the secret book, because I will create the most suitable internal strength, which is also unique in the world."

Huang Yaoshi thought it over clearly, what he did was not to continue, but to go beyond.

The light in Lian Qing's eyes became brighter.

So dazzling, so beautiful, only I can see this kind of gaze.Huang Yaoshi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the faint depression and hesitation that had haunted him disappeared.

He suddenly moved his hand away from the young man's cheek, and turned to hold his shoulder. Under Lian Qing's surprised gaze, he exerted force on his waist, turned his body over, and fell to the ground covered with thick blankets with Lian Qing.

The positions of up and down are reversed in an instant.

Huang Yaoshi bent his knees, half-kneeled beside Lian Qing, and slowly lowered his body until their faces could not be closer.

During the whole process, apart from the initial surprise, Lian Qing's expression remained unchanged, calm and gentle, which made Huang Yaoshi feel a burst of frustration.

The teenager is looking forward to the youth's reaction, even if it is resistance, it is better than no reaction at all.

It made him very insecure.

It seems that everything is his self-indulgent sentimentality, and the young man's ambiguous behavior just now is just a dream come true in his imagination, without a shred of truth.

What a disgusting feeling.

"咚咚-"

There was a knock on the bedroom door, followed by a servant's respectful voice.

"Master, I'm here to deliver dinner."

"roll."

Huang Yaoshi dismissed the other party with one word.

"But--"

"I'll say it again, get out."

Sui Shi said this to his servant, but Huang Yaoshi's eyes never left Lian Qing's face.

Following the most primitive instinct, the thin lips pressed against the other's lips.

The soft, cool touch made his eyes darker.

This was a very simple kiss, so simple that even Huang Yaoshi didn't know what to do next.

After noticing Lian Qing's calm eyes, he opened his mouth angrily, leaving a tooth mark on the other's lips viciously.

"hiss--"

The pain made Lian Qing breathe out softly, and after seeing Huang Yaoshi's stubborn expression, he laughed again.

What an innocent child.

"why are you laughing?"

"I want to laugh, so I do."

Even though he knew that the other party was probably laughing at him, Huang Yaoshi had no choice but to froze his face and make his expression and eyes look more fierce with this extremely random answer.

Unexpectedly, Lian Qing laughed even harder, even her body was shaking slightly.

"Stop laughing!"

Huang Yaoshi roared angrily.

"Okay, stop laughing."

Lian Qing suddenly stood up and sat up, causing the other party to fall backwards unexpectedly.

He stretched out his arm in time to hold the boy's shoulder, stabilizing his fall.

Letting go of Huang Yaoshi's left hand, Lian Qing lifted his chin, grabbed his thin lips sideways, and after wanton biting, opened his teeth, invaded his mouth, and hooked with the wet tip of his tongue , entanglement, sucking... This is an extremely hot kiss, compared with Huang Yaoshi's simple lip-to-lip kiss, the experience is more than ten times richer.

Huang Yaoshi quickly recovered from his stupefaction, and in the process of learning from the other party, he gradually turned to the customer and took the initiative.The counterbalancing breath, the rolling lips, and the intertwined tongue formed a feeling that made him happy.

The author has something to say: Why do I have a sense of déjà vu that I am molesting Mrs. Zheng?Tsk