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After the two fought like a fight, after eating the octopus balls, Lin Xue left. She was going to Trouble to dance, and Sang Tian was going to the ice school to give English lessons to the girls.

Sitting in the classroom, Miao Kefei saw Sang Tian walking in with a smile, and exclaimed in surprise: "Sister Sang Tian, ​​so you are a teacher."

Sang Tian smiled: "Why doesn't it look like that?"

Miao Kefei: "Teacher is not as good-looking as you."

But she soon discovered that although Teacher Sang didn't look like a teacher, she still looked like a teacher in class. The points that she didn't understand in the English training class that her mother had found for her before, Teacher Sang taught her. understood.

After class, the girls rushed out of the ice school. Qin Manman, who was the liveliest in the class, jumped on her sister Qin Lele to pick her up: "Peach Fairy, how is the live broadcast tonight?"

"Peach Fairy" seems to be Qin Lele's screen name. Qin Lele laughed and answered her: "Is there any time when the goblin makes a move? Biu~biu~ let's go, the goblin will take you to the skewer!"

Qin Manman hurriedly covered Qin Lele's mouth: "Keep your voice down! What if other people overhear and tell Coach Lin? She won't let us eat barbecue!"

The two left laughing and noisy, and the other girls were also picked up by their parents.

Only Miao Kefei was left standing alone with her schoolbag on her back, her shadow dragged on the ground by the moonlight, all alone.

Although her mother had already sent a text message saying that she would pick her up a little later after working overtime and told her to wait at the ice school to be safe, but every time like this, she still felt uncomfortable.

"Feifei." A smiling voice sounded from behind.

Miao Kefei turned her head and saw the good-looking Teacher Sang sitting on a bench by the door, smiling and patting the vacant space beside her: "Come and sit with me for a while."

She walked over with her schoolbag on her back: "Mr. Sang, why aren't you off work?"

"My mother was hospitalized, and I forgot my house key, so I had to wait for my friend to bring it to me." She asked Miao Kefei: "If you are not in a hurry to leave, sit with me for a while? It's so boring to be alone."

Teacher Sang is so gentle. He obviously stayed here to accompany her, but he said he wanted her to accompany him.

Miao Kefei sat down: "Mr. Sang, the octopus balls you bought today are really delicious."

"Really?" Teacher Sang smiled: "Just tell me any day you want to eat, and I will buy it for you secretly, so that Coach Lin won't find out."

Miao Kefei asked: "Have you caught up with Coach Lin?"

Teacher Sang laughed again: "Where is it so fast? Your coach Lin is the kind of deadly arrogant, very, very, very, very hard to chase."

How hard can it be?It's hard to catch up to let Mr. Sang say five things in a row.

Miao Kefei said: "I really miss you and Coach Lin being together."

"why?"

"Both you and Coach Lin are good-looking."

Teacher Sang smiled and rolled his eyes: "That's it?"

"Also, you are all kind." Miao Kefei said, "Coach Lin knew that I was being bullied at school, and my mother was busy with work, so she came to school every day to pick me up for the ice school."

"Ms. Sang, do you know? The schoolmates saw that I have a very good-looking sister, not alone every day as they thought, and they didn't bully me much anymore."

"Really?" Sang Tian's heart warmed, but also soured: "Is there no one bullying you at all, or is it less?"

Miao Kefei paused for a moment: "It's less."

Sang Tian asked, "Does your mother know about you being bullied?"

She remembered that after Miao Kefei's accident in her previous life, her mother cried heartbrokenly, but before that she was completely unaware of her daughter's experience at school.

Miao Kefei shook her head: "She's too busy to listen to me talking about this, and she will find it annoying if I tell her about it."

Sang Tian asked: "Then do you think you can make those classmates stop bullying you?"

Miao Kefei buried her head: "No."

Sang Tian: "In this case, you can consider telling your mother. Your mother is also an ordinary person. She may not be as perfect as you want. She may be busy with work and be scolded by the boss every day. Sometimes she goes home with you for no reason. Lose your temper, but she loves you more than you think."

Miao Kefei still buried her head: "How do you know?"

Sang Tian smiled: "I have heavenly eyes, and I can see a hundred hypothetical situations. If your mother doesn't have you, she will cry very sadly."

Miao Kefei: "What if my mother doesn't have time to take care of it?"

Sang Tian: "If she really doesn't have time, you still have Coach Lin and me."

Miao Kefei suddenly said: "My mother and father only brought me to this elementary school after they divorced. I don't have any friends."

Sang Tian: "Can Coach Lin and I be your friends?"

"Really?"

"Well, seal it."

The street lights were warm and yellow, and the summer night was warm. Sang Tian hooked Miao Kefei's little finger, made fists with her fingers, and solemnly pressed twice on the thumb: "One is mine, and the other is Coach Lin's."

Miao Kefei: "Wait a minute, why can you stamp me on behalf of Coach Lin?"

Sang Tian: "...uh."

At this time, there was a rush of high-heeled shoes: "Feifei!"

Sang Tian led Miao Kefei to stand up.

A woman with long straight hair ran over in a hurry, wearing a professional suit and gold-rimmed glasses, she looked very capable, but her reddish eyes and deep nasolabial folds revealed her exhaustion everywhere.

Miao Kefei: "Mom, I have something to tell you."

"What?"

Sang Tian squeezed Miao Kefei's hand: "Feifei, can you go to the car and wait for your mother for a while? Talk about what you want to say slowly in the car. Now I will talk to your mother first."

Miao Kefei: "Okay."

Miao's mother unlocked the car parked on the side of the road, and Miao Kefei walked over with her schoolbag on her back.

After Miao Kefei's back was far away, Sang Tian said, "Ms. Miao, I know you are very busy at work."

Mother Miao smiled helplessly: "I can't help it, I have to earn money to support my daughter."

"Well, I understand." Sang Tian said: "But no matter how busy and tired you are, you must listen carefully to what Feifei told you tonight."

"Otherwise, you will regret it very much. Believe me, it is an irreversible regret."

Mama Miao looked at the woman in front of her.

With a charming and delicate appearance, wearing a white shirt and wrap-around skirt, she was no different from any professional female elite she met in the office building.

But in the hot summer night that hadn't faded away, the woman spoke solemnly like a magic stick, as if she could predict the future.

It stands to reason that Miao's mother should find it ridiculous, but for some reason, the expression of the woman in front of her made the materialistic Miao's mother believe that she really knew something.

Mama Miao's voice was more solemn than she could have imagined: "Okay, I will listen to her carefully."

******

When Sang Tian got home, he first made a phone call to care about Sang Jia, and after checking the time to estimate Yang Jingsi's live broadcast, he called Yang Jingsi again.

Yang Jingsi was so hungry that she scratched her stomach just after the live broadcast, and she took off the lid of a bowl of instant noodles soaked until it was half soft. gone?"

"I just saw Lin Xue at that time."

"Why is your problem of forgetting friends when you see sex getting worse!" Yang Jingsi scolded: "You should have been cold before, how are you doing now?"

Sang Tian told Yang Jingsi about the fight between the two on the bench tonight, and asked worriedly, "You said that Lin Xue is so good at flirting, did you have many girlfriends before?"

"Didn't you think that Lin Xue was a piece of paper?"

"Hey, I'm not sure now."

Yang Jing thought for a while: "Not necessarily, maybe Lin Xue still thinks that you are quite good at flirting, and that you have rich experience."

"I'm not. I even admitted in front of her that I have no experience. It's my first practice of theoretical knowledge!"

"Then what are you going to do? Withdraw?"

Sang Tian thought of his little heart like sitting on a swing this evening: "Even if I want to withdraw now, I can't withdraw."

******

The next day, when Lin Xue arrived at the ice school early in the morning, she saw a person standing in the thin morning light, wearing a white shirt and wrapping hip skirt, even the outline was sultry from afar.

Lin Xue walked over: "Why, the ice school has an English class in the morning?"

"You devil coach, can you hope that the children will relax." Sang Tian smiled and raised the paper bag in his hand: "I came here specially to bring you breakfast, are you moved?"

Lin Xue's work arrangement in the ice school is as follows: the girls' singles are divided into two groups, those who will not take the professional route in the future will only come to train every afternoon and weekends, and those who are talented and want to enter the professional group will have a round of training every morning before going to school , In the time outside of training, Lin Xue used it to prepare lessons, and to do some other work with all parties.

Sang Tian took Lin Xue to sit on the bench at the entrance of the ice school, Lin Xue: "What did you buy?"

Sang Tian smiled and took out the contents of the paper bag.

Lin Xue lowered her eyelids lazily: "Toast milk, I can buy it at a convenience store 50 meters to the left, do you need to send it all the way?"

Sang Tian snorted: "You can buy it, but would you, a person with a bad sense of taste, take the initiative to eat breakfast?"

Lin Xue was still lazy, a pair of long legs stretched out from the edge of the bench, and kicked a small stone: "I'm too lazy to eat it if you bought it?"

"Really?" Sang Tian smiled: "What about this? Are you still too lazy to eat?"

Sang Tian bit the corner of the toast into his mouth, and slowly approached Lin Xue, smiling like a female fairy who could seduce people's souls.

Lin Xue has no sense of taste, but in the thin morning light, she can smell the very fresh fragrance of Sang Tian, ​​the fragrance of light perfume mixed with toothpaste, like a vibrant morning that is about to usher in the rising sun.

The scent turned into a feather and touched Lin Xue's heart.

Lin Xue sat still, unwilling to admit that a trace of long-lost tension surged up in her heart.

The heart started beating again.

Plop, plop.

Seeing Lin Xue sitting still, Sang Tian smiled and said, "I'm kidding you." She handed another unbitten piece of toast to Lin Xue: "Eat it yourself."

Lin Xue lowered her head and took a bite, then looked up at Sang Tian: "You have milk on the corner of your mouth, are you trying to seduce me again?"

Sang Tian laughed so hard that his eyes rolled up again: "Why, this trick still doesn't work for you?"

Lin Xue hesitated for a moment.

He stretched out his hand and gently wiped Sang Tian's mouth.

A thin ray of morning light hit Sang Tian's shoulders, making the person in front of him so beautiful that it was unreal.

Lin Xue said in a low voice: "For me, it is useful."

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感谢在2021-12-2916:39:13~2021-12-3017:34:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Huosen;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Mu Chenyan, the piece in the middle of the watermelon is for you to eat, and Zhaohai one;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Zhaohai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!