Wang Shuqing

"Ziqing, how long do you plan to go this time, and when can you come back?"

After Jiang Shuqing asked, he swung the glass and took a sip of the whiskey. The strong wine entered his throat, and his heart was burning hot.

"I went to Beijiang City this time to complete the handover work. It will take about two weeks, and I will be back soon. The focus of next year's work will basically be on Dongcheng." Wu Ziqing said, and asked the bartender to bring two bottles of whiskey.

"What? You don't want me, Xiao Qingqing! If you don't want me to leave, I won't leave, I'll stay with you!" Wu Ziqing pretended to throw herself at Jiang Shuqing.

But Jiang Shuqing moved a little to the side as if he had predicted it, which happened to let Wu Ziqing miss it.

Bai Ruoxi smiled at Wu Ziqing's funny look.

"Oh, Jiang Shuqing, you are so stingy, what can you do if you touch it! Ruoxi, look at Jiang Shuqing's appearance, which man can stand it in the future!" Wu Ziqing sat up straight, pretending to be sullen and complaining.

Jiang Shuqing just shook the wine glass as if he didn't hear anything, and only smiled from the corner of his mouth when he heard Wu Ziqing's words, the smile was full of desolation and desolation.

Wu Ziqing saw that she was not in a good mood, so he put away his playfulness, and wanted to ask her what was wrong, but he didn't know what to say.

He simply looked at Jiang Shuqing with his chin up, trying to find some clues on her face, but there was nothing at all, she just looked absent-minded.

Bai Ruoxi, who was still silent all the time, asked first, "Shu Qing, is there something on your mind?"

"Huh?" Jiang Shuqing subconsciously responded to the call, and then nodded.

"Shuqing, if you want to say something, just say it, you can't solve the problem even if you're bored." Bai Ruoxi comforted Jiang Shuqing by putting her hand on the back of Jiang Shuqing's hand on the table.

"That's right, Ruoxi and I might be able to give you some advice." Wu Ziqing also echoed.

Jiang Shuqing adjusted her sitting posture, leaned back in the chair lazily and said, "It's just those things at home, what else can there be, my dad started urging the marriage again."

"Then... what are you going to do, Shuqing?" Wu Ziqing asked, they knew Jiang Shuqing's father's character, he was stubborn and old-fashioned, and it must be terrible to deal with it.

"What can I do? I don't want to be stubborn with him anymore, and his body is not as good as before.

I plan to find someone similar before next year. I don't hate him, and he doesn't hate me either, so let's get married.Forget it, I compromised. "

Jiang Shuqing said in an ordinary tone, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

She picked up the wine glass and drank the spirit in the glass in one gulp, but she couldn't stand the fire-like burning throat and heartburn.

But Wu Ziqing and Bai Ruoxi didn't give Jiang Shuqing any advice as they said, and they couldn't help with this kind of matter, and whoever said a few words could explain it clearly.

When Jiang Shuqing said compromise, they were even more sad than her.

Silence fell into an even more silent silence.

Jiang Shuqing hasn't drunk so much wine for a long time.In fact, it's not only because of this matter, but also who it is about. She knows it all too well in her heart, but she is unwilling to admit it.

Jiang Shuqing scratched her hair a few times irritably, she lowered her head slightly, her gradually blurred eyes added a bit of sex appeal, water droplets were on her thin lips, a few strands of hair were caught in the corners of her lips, her cheeks were slightly touched by the stimulation of alcohol. A criminal pink.

After taking a few more sips of strong wine, Jiang Shuqing stretched out his hand in front of Wu Ziqing in a daze, as if he cared what she wanted.

Wu Ziqing knew what it meant, sighed deeply, and took out the cigarette from the bag and handed it to her.

Jiang Shuqing doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, and she rarely chokes, making an exception only when she is in a very bad mood.

The slender smoke was held between Jiang Shuqing's fingers, and the faint thin smoke rose up, blurring the outline of her side face.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and the mole at the corner of her eyes was full of charm, her slightly drunk and slumped appearance was really too beautiful.

Bai Ruoxi on the other side was also drinking in frustration, and she didn't look up for a long time.

Wu Ziqing looked at the way these two people had their own concerns, one was puffing away slowly, and the other was immersed in getting drunk alone.

She looked up to the sky and sighed, it seemed that today she was destined to be a driver again.

Too bored and unable to drink, Wu Ziqing began to have nothing to say: "By the way, Ruoxi, when will you start class? You will also be a teacher in the future!"

"Next Monday, I was supposed to go this week. I took a few days off to adjust my status." Bai Ruoxi said quietly.

"When I thought about seeing her, I was actually scared. Such a grown-up person, why is she not as good as a child? She is so calm and yet I'm being hypocritical." Bai Ruoxi muttered to herself again, her mood becoming more and more depressed up.

Wu Ziqing patted herself hard a few times, she shouldn't talk too much.

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The atmosphere in Class [-] was good this day, because there was only one art class in a week.

When the bell rang for the second class in the afternoon, Bai Ruoxi stood on the podium neither humble nor overbearing. She wore a white sweater with black pencil pants, and her straight legs looked even more slender. She had a good temperament and was dignified and decent.

"Hello, students. I am your art teacher, Bai Ruoxi. I will spend the next few months with you. I hope you can give me advice, cooperate with each other, and make progress together!"

"Although there is only one class a week, I still hope that everyone can seize this hard-won short four or ten minutes, especially some students with artistic talents." Bai Ruoxi said with a smile.

Her eyes flashed and she smiled, it was as clear as water, and it was Bai Xing's familiar gentle voice, but she didn't have any other extra thoughts in her heart.

Bai Xing didn't deliberately avoid Bai Ruoxi's gaze, and even bent his mouth towards her in a friendly way when his eyes met.

Gradually, some students couldn't sit still, and started chatting twitteringly. For most people, art class is more for relaxation. After all, no one thought about learning art before entering No. [-] Middle School.

Bai Ruoxi clapped her hands, signaling the restless classmates below to quiet down.

"Although we don't have much homework after class, formally I still need a class representative. Are there any students who take the initiative?"

Bai Ruoxi looked around, and precisely fixed her gaze on Bai Xing. People are always so strange. They know that there is no hope, but they are secretly lucky. There was no accident, and Bai Xing didn't make any moves.

"Teacher, I want to be your class representative!" Someone stood up and said loudly.

Bai Ruoxi was taken aback for a moment, then quickly recovered her proper smile, and said softly, "Very good! What's your name, classmate?"

"Teacher, my name is Lin Qi."

Later, Lin Qi showed her kindness to Jiang Shuqing many times, but they were all ignored, so she put her mind on Bai Ruoxi, who also suits her taste.

Bai Ruoxi nodded in satisfaction, she was still talking and laughing bravely on the surface, but her hands were unconsciously tightened, and her heart was so sad that she couldn't restrain herself.

For four or ten minutes, she couldn't ignore Bai Xing's dull and colorless eyes looking at her.

After the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Bai Ruoxi left the classroom as if fleeing, and she couldn't stay any longer.

Walking in the corridor, the past and the past come one after another. That night when she found Bai Xing's heart, she cruelly left her and hurt her again and again. Her mind gradually became clear in the chaos. Tell yourself, Bai Ruoxi, you deserve it.

Jiang Shuqing, who was finishing class eight, looked into the corridor, and saw Bai Ruoxi passing by the door with a pale face in a hurry. Jiang Shuqing quickly packed up the lesson plans, and chased after him with big strides.

Jiang Shuqing followed closely and grabbed Bai Ruoxi's hand, and asked worriedly, "Ruoxi, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Secretary, don't worry. I'm fine. I, I'm just a little sad. I don't know what's wrong, but I suddenly want to cry..." Bai Ruoxi's eyes were red, and she looked very fragile.

Jiang Shuqing remained silent, Bai Ruoxi was in class seven art class just now, she knew it must be because of Bai Xing.

"Bai Xing...what's wrong with Bai Xing?" Jiang Shuqing asked tentatively.

Bai Ruoxi just shook her head, waved her hands again and again, her voice was choked with sobs: "No, no, Bai Xing, she is fine, it's my own problem, it has nothing to do with her..."

"Ruoxi, if this causes you too much pain, or tell the principal..." Jiang Shuqing thought for a long time, this was the most effective way she could think of.

Bai Ruoxi just shook her head even more desperately, interrupting what Jiang Shuqing hadn't finished saying: "No, Shuqing, I can only see her for a few more months, Bai Xing won't want to see me again, at least like this, I can still see her."

Jiang Shuqing suddenly felt a faint tingling pain in her heart that was transmitted to the tip of her nose, which was sore. Bai Ruoxi's tears pierced her heart like a sharp awl, and the pain spread from her neck to the back of her head.

She wondered how she could have such shameless thoughts about Bai Xing at a certain moment, whether it was an illusion or something, she was completely wrong, not only failed Bai Ruoxi's instructions and trust in her, but also failed to be a teacher.

Jiang Shuqing was blaming herself and blaming herself, and she couldn't forgive herself no matter what.Thinking of this, for some reason, tears fell from my right eye.

"Ruoxi, don't embarrass yourself too much, you've already done a good job..."

"..."

Jiang Shuqing took Bai Ruoxi's arm, and walked through the corridor like a few years ago, but was urged by time, they were no longer girls, and their identities had completely changed.

It's the teacher, it's the teacher, Jiang Shuqing reminded herself in her heart, as if she had cast a spell on herself, over and over again, thousands of times.

One day, ten days, one month...

Jiang Shuqing took a step forward, and Bai Xing took a step back. The distance between the two of them grew farther and farther without any warning, and seemed to reach a consensus in a tacit understanding.

It wasn't until that afternoon when the two of them walked by each other on the playground, passing by with expressionless faces and without saying a word, that Bai Xing suddenly realized why they were so estranged from each other.

She stopped and wanted to look back at her, but she restrained herself. She continued to walk forward, and stopped after walking a few steps.

Her heart seemed to be tightly held by something, and there seemed to be a magnet behind her, attracting her, pulling her hard...