The heroine kidnapped the female partner!

This Wednesday, according to the usual practice, Yang Yansheng and Liu Yan have to go to the music room to rehearse for the evening class.

At the beginning of January, the school will hold the New Year's Day Party and the School Celebration Party together.In the party, there are not only programs for students, but also programs for teachers.

Naturally, the teacher's choir was arranged to play - Yang Yansheng and Liu Yan were members of the teacher's choir.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Liu Yan got up and picked up the scores of the two of them, and went to class [-] to find Yang Yansheng who was at work.

Liu Yan was standing at the door, and when she was about to go in and call Yang Yansheng, Yang Yansheng just turned his head and looked at her.So Liu Yan blinked, smiled and hooked her fingers at Yang Yansheng, signaling her to come out.

Yang Yansheng stood up, gestured OK, then closed the book on the table, and walked towards Liu Yan.

Liu Yan watched Yang Yansheng walk over with a smile on her face, and took Yang Yansheng's arm along the way.

The two left the teaching building and walked to the music room in the Qiuzhi building.

When the two walked to the music room, there were not many people inside, so the two took their own scores to review.

People came one after another, and the leader of the choir began to teach everyone skills.

The school choir usually sings classic songs, not popular songs, so they pay attention to skills and practice.

Like this, practicing for about an hour every week, everyone has become a lot more proficient.

"Everyone, today is our last practice before the performance." The head of the choir put down the score, looked at a group of colleagues neatly lined up in front of him, and spoke like a spring water. "Next Monday, we should play, so, are you ready?"

"Oke Oke!"

"Then let's come here today, everyone go to work!"

So, the teachers left one after another.

On the way back to the school building, Liu Yan still held Yang Yansheng's hand.A gust of winter wind blew past, Liu Yan couldn't help hugging Yang Yansheng's arm even tighter.

"The winter wind here in Guangdong is so cold >_<" Liu Yan shivered and muttered.

"Hold tight when it's cold, it's so warm~" Yang Yansheng looked at Liu Yan who was curled up in his arms, and said in a low voice.

So Liu Yan hugged her even tighter.

In the daily relationship, time passed quickly.

On Monday night, the school's playground was full of students, colorful lights were shining everywhere, and the stage was full of enthusiasm.

For the sake of convenience, all the teachers came to the playground after changing into the costumes for the performance at home-although it was a bit cold.

The girls in the choir wear long green skirts, and the boys wear suits, both of which are quite thin.Although everyone was wearing clothes outside before going on stage, their legs were still cold—so everyone was shivering.

Liu Yan sat on her own seat, rubbing her hands together to keep warm.

Yang Yansheng took out the ceramic cup, poured a packet of milk powder into it, then poured the hot water from the thermos, stirred it and handed it to Liu Yan. "Ayan, let's have a cup of hot milk~"

"That's great, thank you Yan Sheng~" Liu Yan happily took the ceramic cup, holding the cup tightly with both hands to warm her hands.She took a small sip, and the warmth instantly spread all over her body, driving away the cold.

The milk stain circled Liu Yan's upper lip, and she subconsciously licked it with the tip of her tongue. "Yan Sheng, why do you have hot milk?"

Just now Liu Yan was too focused, so she didn't see the process of Yang Yansheng making milk powder.

Yang Yansheng smiled mysteriously, and said "Guess".

Liu Yan laughed, dimples looming.She also asked mischievously, "Can you guess me?"

Yang Yansheng took out another pack of milk powder from his bag and shook it in his hand, "Will you guess my milk powder~"

"Your milk powder is awesome~" Liu Yan took another sip of milk, feeling the fragrance of milk in her mouth.

"What about me?" Yang Yansheng raised his eyebrows, looking at Liu Yan who was concentrating on drinking milk.Seeing that Liu Yan only praised milk powder, she asked.

"You, of course you are the best!" Liu Yan blinked and looked at Yang Yansheng, and smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, Liu Yan's cheeks were flushed, her smile was docile, her brows were smiling, and her dark eyes were bright.

Looking at the smiling girl in front of him, Yang Yansheng couldn't help but look tenderly, and her smile began to soften.

The performance on the stage was hot, and the audience was warm and full of warmth.

Soon the choir's program arrived, and all the teachers lined up to play one after another.Liu Yan stood beside Yang Yansheng, touched her hand, and Yang Yansheng touched her back.

They are cheering each other on.

The quiet piano prelude played, and Yang Yansheng looked at the students in the audience, and couldn't help but recall his youth.In a daze, she didn't know whether what she recalled was her own youth in the original world, or the youth of the original owner of this world.

Yang Yansheng felt that she was a little lonely.

But at the end of the recollection, the faces of her loved ones flashed in her mind one by one, and the family members who cared about her in every world flashed across her mind, and finally it was fixed on Liu Yan's gentle smile.

Now, she is not alone.

Because she has family members who care about her in this world, and because the soul she loves is by her side to accompany her.

Sometimes, Yang Yansheng has a very strange feeling—as if his love for her has already been deeply engraved into his bone marrow, and as time goes by, it gradually becomes deeper and finally settles down.

During the time when Yang Yansheng was wandering, the long prelude finally passed.Since he had practiced too many times, Yang Yansheng subconsciously sang.

Hand, also subconsciously evoked the hand of the person beside him.

Liu Yan was a little surprised, but she quickly shook Yang Yansheng back.Liu Yan adjusted her expression and looked forward with a smile on her face.

Finally, the program ended with cheers and applause from the students.

After stepping off the stage, Yang Yansheng paused, and she turned to look at Liu Yan behind.Liu Yan stepped forward, holding Yang Yansheng's hand habitually.

"Yan Sheng, let's go back and change our clothes first?" Liu Yan looked at the thin piece of cloth on her arm, and suddenly felt that she was really, really cold.

"Okay, but I have to come back later to see if there are any children in the class." Yang Yansheng raised his eyebrows and asked: "What about you, Ayan, will you come back later?"

"I'll come back with you~" Liu Yan said softly: "The weather is so cold and the night is so dark, it's hard to let you walk alone at night~"

"This is the school road, it's nothing." Yang Yansheng's heart was warmed by the girl next to him, and her voice couldn't help softening. "You said it's so cold, why don't you get into bed earlier?"

"No one warms the bed, it's cold." Liu Yan frowned with a puffy face, her tone was sad.The next second, Liu Yan suddenly let go of Yang Yansheng's hand, ran up and turned around to look at Yang Yansheng, blinked and said, "Yansheng~ How about I accompany you on a night walk tonight, and you can help me warm my bed?"

"Pfft." Yang Yansheng nodded and responded with a smile. "Seeing that someone's bed is too cold, I, a kind person, will reluctantly agree~"

Liu Yan made a V sign, stepped forward quickly and took the clothes and things of the two, and trotted all the way to Yang Yansheng. "My warm Yan Sheng ~ let's go ~"

The two of them went back to the staff dormitory to change their clothes, and went directly to the teaching building without hesitation.

It was already 09:30 in the evening, and the party had just ended.Because the evening class ends at ten o'clock, the students are returning to the classroom one after another.

After arriving at the teaching building, the two of them went to the office to stay, and the other went to the class to count the number of people.

After confirming that the number of people was correct, Yang Yansheng stayed in the classroom for a while, seeing that the time was almost up, and then went back to the office to look for Liu Yan.

On the way back to the staff dormitory, Liu Yan no longer held Yang Yansheng's arm, but slightly hooked Yang Yansheng's finger.She hesitated for a while, and finally with a heart beating too fast, she murmured the question she had always wanted to ask: "Yan Sheng, how do you feel about Teacher Wang Mouxing?"

Yang Yansheng turned his head to look at Liu Yan, Liu Yan's face was somewhat blurred by the dim streetlights in Yang Yansheng's eyes.

She couldn't see Liu Yan's expression clearly, but she knew that this sensitive girl was testing her.

Yang Yansheng chuckled, and then replied in an extremely serious tone: "I don't feel anything, only the initial familiarity of alumni."

"Oh~" Liu Yan pursed her lips, her voice sounded dry. "That...that..."

So what do you feel about me?

However, Liu Yan finally did not ask.

Yang Yansheng's eyes darkened, and he decided to take the initiative to attack. "I have someone I really like!"

Liu Yan's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, she didn't know that the girl she liked already had her own heart.

"Her surname is Liu, and her name is Yan. Hey, I don't know which little piggy it is~" Yang Yansheng shrugged his shoulders, and met Liu Yan who was peeking at her.

Liu Yan quickly withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to look at the shadows of the two.

Liu Yan was thinking, is she joking or is she telling the truth... Or is the liking she mentioned a friend's liking?

"Yes, I don't know~" Liu Yan suppressed all kinds of thoughts in her heart, and with this answer, she revealed this unpredictable topic.

In the end, both of them walked back to the faculty dormitory in silence. Of course, the warm bed still needs to be warm~

Yang Yansheng consciously appeared at Liu Yan's door with his pillow in his arms, and Liu Yan accepted him in with a smile, as if nothing had happened just now.

Not long after, the two turned off the lights.

There was only the whistling of the wind outside the window, and Liu Yan lost sleep.

Liu Yan turned over, slowly rubbed against Yang Yansheng, and finally retracted into her arms.

Liu Yan raised her head, and kissed Yang Yansheng gently and quietly on the face, she whispered: "I like you too, it's that kind of love."

At last it all dissipated in a sigh.