When I woke up my girlfriend was gone

The incandescent light projected the picture of Shen Qingzi embracing Zuo Yin from behind on the bright glass opposite.

Zuo Yin couldn't believe it when she saw the real pictures separated by the window lattice.

"Don't leave tonight, okay?" Shen Qingzi whispered in Zuo Yin's ear.

Every mouthful of her lukewarm breath was mixed with the bewitching smell of alcohol.

The warm embrace made Zuo Yin irresistible.

Zuo Yin looked at Shen Qingzi's blurred eyes, broke away from Shen Qingzi's embrace, and used her own reason to suppress her inner desire, "Teacher, you are drunk."

Shen Qingzi shook her head, "No, I'm sober."

"You are Zuoyin, the person I like."

No one can control the love for a person.

Neither can Shen Qingzi.

The full moon cast its bright light on the brightly cleaned glass, casting a round of sparkling light in Zuo Yin's line of sight.

Before Zuo Yin could react, she felt a chill on her neck, and Shen Qingzi's soft palm pressed her down, causing her to bow her head.

Then, Shen Qingzi slightly raised her head, her soft long hair fell on Zuoyin's palm.

The bean paste-colored lips stained with alcohol were printed on the corner of her mouth.

Tasting the taste of this lip again, Zuo Yin found that her heartbeat was still beating rapidly uncontrollably.

Startled, shocked.

It's more of the throbbing in the dream now.

The sudden kiss under that month was the most annoying thing for Zuo Yin.

She used to think that she would just guard this liking and stay by her side.

She never thought that one day Shen Qingzi would say "like" to herself.

The first time Shen Qingzi kissed Zuo Yin was in a dim folk bar.

She always thought it was just an impulse fueled by alcohol, so she left Dunhuang on high heels the next day.

It wasn't until she kissed Zuo Yin's lips again that she realized that what alcohol could bring her was only magnified love.

And she could never forget her from the first time she met her.

"I like your paintings, I like the smell on your body, and I like the feeling when I'm with you."

"Teacher..." Zuo Yin couldn't believe her ears, and her pupils trembled slightly.

She was so afraid that this was a dream, she tightly clutched Shen Qingzi's arm and refused to let go.

It was as if she could keep Shen Qingzi by her side even if she woke up from the dream.

"But I like you more, Zuo Yin."

As if breaking through the ice from the silent time, the warmth reached Zuo Yin's ear.

Shen Qingzi still had the unresolved tenderness between her eyes, she raised her arm held by Zuo Yin, and held her face.

Moist lips imprinted on the corners of Zuo Yin's eyes, bringing a little coolness.

This kiss is so real.

Feeling the tenderness that Shen Qingzi gave her, Zuo Yin could no longer restrain her emotions. The alcohol pushed her to hook Shen Qingzi's neck, telling her the love hidden in her heart these months, "I am ,teacher."

The soft lips overlapped again, full of Zuo Yin's unreasonable thoughts about Shen Qingzi day and night.

Zuoyin lightly pecked Shen Qingzi's lips, and kissed her back, plundering her longing for affection.

Shen Qingzi hugged Zuo Yin's waist, all eyes were on the presumptuous girl in front of her, "Sorry for telling you so late."

"If I knew that you would still greet me like this, I would definitely go to see you and tell you the first second I knew what I wanted."

Zuo Yin shook her head, "It's not too late."

As long as you can stay, it's never too late.

Outside the window did not know when white snow floated, falling pure white all over the ground.

Zuo Yin stepped on the moonlight facing the snow shadow, staggered and hugged Shen Qingzi all the way to her room.

The girl probed into the jungle with ease, waded across the stream, and left a light red mark in the forest that belonged only to her.

"Teacher." Zuo Yin kissed Shen Qingzi, and softly called her by her title.

Not Shen Qingzi, not my sister.

She is a teacher who belongs only to her.

"Teacher, don't bear it, teacher..."

Zuo Yin's voice grazed Shen Qingzi's ears and entered her ear canal, imprinting such a taboo and immoral relationship in her mind.

The girl imitated what she had said to her that night in Dunhuang, and swallowed every syllable in wine, which stimulated her nerves.

"...Xiaoyin." Shen Qingzi hooked Zuoyin's neck with blurred eyes, and leaned on her neck tenderly, "Mmm..."

She put her breath mixed with love on the girl's ear, up and down.

Give her all your body and soul.

Moonlight fell into the room through the open curtains, Shen Qingzi opened her eyes and looked at Zuo Yin who was sleeping beside her.

The slightly red and swollen lips were slightly parted, making a slight breathing sound.The soft hair swept across her face, as docile and obedient as a deer.

Shen Qingzi stretched out her hand to push away the hair sticking to the side of Zuo Yin's face. Unexpectedly, the moment Shen Qingzi's fingers touched Zuo Yin's face, Zuo Yin moved her face closer to Shen Qingzi's. hands.

She gently rubbed against the soft palm like sleepwalking, and the deer jumped wildly when she rubbed against it.

"teacher……"

As if sensing the movements of the people around him, Zuo Yin whispered restlessly.

"do not go."

"Don't leave, I'll always be here." Shen Qingzi caressed Zuo Yin's cheek and whispered in her ear.

she won't go.

This time.

The next day, the ground was covered with white snow, and the ground woke up in the twilight morning light wrapped in white, and Zuo Yin also opened his eyes.

Under the thick eyelashes are a pair of sleepy eyes, and the brain paralyzed by alcohol is throbbing in the temples.

Zuo Yin didn't sleep very well last night, she was shrouded in an uneasy illusion in her dream, trying hard to break free, but it was always to no avail.

The more she struggled, the deeper she sank into the quicksand-like space.

Until a certain moment, she felt a familiar warmth rushing towards her.

She ran forward with all her strength, to get close to that warmth, and bathe in the light it brought her.

This gave me a moment of peace of mind.

Thinking this way, Zuo Yin looked at this room she was not familiar with.

Suddenly, the familiar feeling traveled through the long river of time, from the distant Dunhuang to Zuo Yin's mind.

She turned her head abruptly and looked to the other side of the bed.

Shen Qingzi turned her body halfway, and fell asleep silently.

She lay on a soft white pillow, and the sun fell on it, casting a soft glow on her.

The sickness that Zuo Yin saw in the hospital faded away, and the fine eyelashes outlined the woman's cute sleeping appearance.

It was exactly as she had imagined countless times.

Zuoyin looked sideways, using his eyes as a paintbrush, and carefully engraved Shen Qingzi's appearance in his heart.

secretly hide.

"I like you."

The confession of true feelings that Shen Qingzi whispered in her ear rang again in Zuo Yin's ear.

All this is beautiful like a dream.

A gleam of light flashed in Zuo Yin's eyes, she tiptoed up from the bed, and walked to the study room where it all started.

His own painting was still quietly hanging on the central wall.

The magnificent and mysterious color is a bit out of place with this simple and retro study room, but it is so suitable.

The sunlight poured into the room through the long European-style floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides, vividly setting off the eerie artistic conception of this painting.

It's as if it was designed just for it.

"Sleep a little longer?"

Shen Qingzi's voice sounded tired from behind Zuo Yin, and then a round chin rested on her shoulder.

She wore a light pink silk nightgown, and the loose collar exposed her snow-like skin, but there were red spots on the pure white snow.

Bit by bit, like the petals falling from a plum branch.

Looking at her masterpiece, Zuo Yin couldn't help rolling her throat up and down.

Shen Qingzi noticed the girl's eyes, stretched out her finger and scratched Zuo Yin's upturned nose, "Stealing cat."

Zuo Yin was embarrassed by Shen Qingzi's smirk.

She coughed softly, pointed to her painting hung on the wall by Shen Qingzi and asked, "Did the teacher buy that painting?"

Shen Qingzi stood beside Zuo Yin, looked at the painting that had a great relationship with her, and said, "My father bought it. I asked for it from him after I saw it."

It turned out to be the case.

When Zuo Yin heard Shen Qingzi say this, the unresolvable regret that had been in her heart turned into the joy of finding it again.

"Then, does the teacher like it very much?" Zuo Yin looked at Shen Qingzi expectantly.

Shen Qingzi nodded, "Well, I fell in love with it at first sight. I liked it even more after I knew it was drawn by you."

Hearing Shen Qingzi say this, Zuo Yin felt a little sweetness in her heart.

She still remembered the unrealistic idea that came to her when she was sitting in front of this painting.

——If one day she can let Shen Qingzi see her painting, will she be surprised by this painting of hers?

At that time, she certainly would not have imagined that this painting would be sent to Shen Qingzi one day.

Approved by her, hung by her.

The little girl was a little shy and blinked, not knowing how to respond.

Shen Qingzi kissed Zuoyin's earlobe, "Xiaoyin, paint oil paintings with me in the future."

The slightly dry lips pecked at the soft earlobe, leaving little after little scorching heat, which hooked the beast in his heart and blushed.

Zuo Yin nodded: "Yes."

"Then how long shall we paint?" Shen Qingzi asked thoughtfully, holding Zuo Yin's waist.

"Is one life enough?" Zuo Yin turned to look at Shen Qingzi, speaking the first words of love in her life.

Shen Qingzi didn't answer, her eyes were slightly bent towards Zuo Yin, and she pressed her lips to the corner of Zuo Yin's mouth with that gentle breath.

"not enough."