Teacher, she snatched my milk tea!

It's Ji Xiran's first time to live with someone, and she has little experience, but she is a good student who is eager to learn, so she makes up her mind to learn if she doesn't know how to do it.

As the saying goes, if you want to solve your doubts, go to Du Niang.After sneaking around on Baidu for a long time, relying on her ability to summarize years of studying liberal arts, she explored the three skills that must be mastered in order to live happily.

First, praise her, praise her vigorously, praise her regardless of time and place.What baby, you are the most beautiful, but you are not good enough. You have to praise where no one has ever been before, and no one will come after. When she thinks that she is the most beautiful in heaven and earth, she will be considered successful.

The second is to create timely physical contact, preferably a slight hug, so that people can remember it most physically, and then the relationship between each other will deepen.

Third, create romance in a timely manner, if you have the conditions, you must, and if you don't have the conditions, you must also create the conditions!Only in this way can it last for a long time!

With high fighting spirit, Ji Xiran walked up to Wen Xinyan holding his mobile phone.

Facing Wen Xinyan, who was serious about preparing lessons for the children, as if she was reading a poem aloud, she stroked her chest and said affectionately, "Wen Meiren, you are so beautiful, you look better than Xi Shi, ah, no, you are better than Xi Shi Diao Chan, four Big beauties are not enough compared to you!"

Wen Xinyan raised her head and looked at her puzzled.

It's like using a bowl that has been used for more than ten years, and it was used for eating every day. Suddenly, one day, its owner became nervous, stroked its outline numbly, and wrote a hymn to it.She and Ji Xiran have known each other for so many years, she suddenly said this at this time, what does it mean suddenly?

"Uh..." Ji Xiran didn't expect her to react so coldly, a little frustrated, "I praise you, Wen Meiren, are you unhappy?"

"Happy?" Wen Xinyan froze for a moment, although she didn't understand what she wanted to do, she still nodded and looked at her tenderly. "I'm very happy."

It's a pleasure to be close to you.

But how could he look happy like this, Ji Xiran was depressed, the first move failed, and the second move started!

Today, Wen Xinyan is still cooking. The place where the grandmother's cooking and firewood are placed are connected together. The place is very narrow, and it is not enough for her to stand alone. Ji Xiran sneaked in like a thief. Yes, when Wen Xinyan is cooking, she sticks her head up, and when Wen Xinyan washes the vegetables, she sticks her head out.

Wen Xinyan cooked two dishes, and Ji Xiran, like a mole that couldn't be beaten, scrambled dozens of times.

When she picked up the spatula to fry the third dish, Ji Xiran appeared from behind her again.

Wen Xinyan didn't plan to fire her anymore, she turned around and looked at her dumbfounded, "What are you doing?"

Ji Xiran smiled brightly, "Huh? I see you cooking."

"There is a lot of oily smoke from the cooking." Wen Xinyan said tactfully, "And it's too narrow here."

It's not enough for two people to stand, so you can only stand anywhere spacious.

"Then I'll hug you." Ji Xiran flattered her, and reached out to hug her waist.

Du Niang said on the Internet that when the other half is cooking, hugging her from behind can best reflect the intimacy between lovers.

She circled herself so tightly that she couldn't even move.Wen Xinyan had no choice but to hold her arm, "If you don't want to be hungry, don't bother me."

"Woo..." Being disgusted, Ji Xiran sobbed, and quickly let go, "I won't bother you anymore."

The second move failed, and the third move——

There was no need for the third move, Wen Xinyan held a knife in her hand, directly cut off her next move, shook her head helplessly and smiled at her, "What's wrong with you today?"

Looking at the shining knife, Ji Xiran immediately surrendered with a bitter face, "I swear, I just want to live with you. Beauty Wen, can we put the knife down first?"

"Living?" Wen Xinyan was taken aback for a moment, and then she understood why the person in front of her was so abnormal.She was a little touched that Ji Xiran didn't just talk to her for fun, but also felt that her behavior was a little cute. "Your family's life is a daily toss?"

"Hey, how can this be called tossing?" Ji Xiran wanted to refute, but when she saw the knife in Wen Xinyan's hand and her smile, she shrank her neck and immediately faltered.

Obediently stood at attention, and reviewed it in front of Wen Xinyan as if a primary school student had made a mistake, "I made a mistake, I won't bother."

She has never been in love, and neither has Wen Xinyan.

When they were in high school, their teaching building was surrounded by a fence. On one side of the fence were flowers and plants and high school seniors who were immersed in their studies. On the other side of the fence were the first and second graders who were not under too much pressure to go to school and could secretly fall in love. Brothers and sisters.

Every time Ji Xiran walks leisurely from the corridor to the classroom with a cup of milk tea in his arms, he can see several couples sneaking past the fence holding hands.

When she saw it, apart from a few slanderous words, she was also thinking about what it would be like if she had a lover. Every time she thought about it, many romantic situations would involuntarily pop up in her mind.

Unlike her romantic feelings, Wen Xinyan is more realistic.Compared with roses and candles, she believes in getting wet and loving each other more.

When Ji Xiran admitted her mistake, her two white and tender ears seemed to know her master's thoughts, and they were half drooped, making her look like a wronged little fox, and like a listless little rabbit.

Wen Xinyan looked at it and felt a tide of love surging out of her heart. She couldn't help touching the ear of the girl in front of her, and the words she said were so soft that they would melt people's hearts.

"It's not that you made a mistake, but...but, this way makes people feel unreal."

Yes, untrue.She still can't believe that she and Ji Xiran are really together.She was afraid that all of this was like a cloud among the pines, and when the sun came out, everything would disperse and the dream would wake up.

"You can do whatever you want."

Wen Xinyan has always believed that people look for a partner not for reproduction or for venting, but for a person on this journey of life to meet someone who allows her to talk to each other, accompany each other, and play with each other. Whether this person is a man or a woman, as long as they are like-minded, as long as they are accompanied by souls, she doesn't care about anything else.

Ji Xiran felt that he understood a little bit, but he didn't seem to understand.

However, she felt that what Wen Xinyan meant by saying this might be because she was too fake now, so she let her let herself go.

Ji Xiran smiled so that his eyes were bent like crescent moons, and he put his arms around her slender waist, "Then I want to hug you now, okay?"

Wen Xinyan nodded, her earlobe was pink, "When I finish cooking..."

Ji Xiran immediately said, "I'll just stand by and watch, not to disturb you. I... I'm here to learn how to cook, not for anything else."

Wen Xinyan smiled softly at her and did not refute, so Ji Xiran quickly found a position and followed her closely.

Standing beside the small pot were two girls with outstanding looks. Although they were separated by a certain distance, it seemed that they were connected by a thread no matter how you looked at them.While eating the fried soybeans, Qi Zhiying watched with relish behind them, making exclamations from time to time.

Zhu Tang was teaching the little girl to draw, and when she heard her sigh, she asked strangely, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling. You said that you are both teaching, how come some people are single dogs, and some people find partners on the way to support teaching?"

Zhu Tang thought she was thinking about spring, and didn't care too much, "If you also want to fall in love, there are seven or eight men in our team, you can find them."

"Come on, looking for them, I might as well look for wax gourd." Qi Zhiying spat out the soybean shell in her mouth, very indignant, "I don't believe it, I will always be a single dog from now on!"

Zhu Tang ignored her, and the two of them continued to tease the little girl, waiting eagerly for her good wife and loving mother to feed her.

When eating, regardless of Ji Xiran's eyes that can kill people, while praising the beauty's good craftsmanship, she desperately put the food in the bowls of herself, her grandmother and the little girl. She didn't pay attention, and put the biggest piece of meat in her bowl into the little girl's bowl.

The meal came to an end just before Ji Xiran was about to tear Qi Zhiying into pieces.

Qi Zhiying patted her bulging belly and lay down on the broken chair, "Okay, let's go to school."

"Eating like a pig for a meal, and wanting to exercise right away, kill you." Ji Xiran muttered, but was glared at by Qi Zhiying, and immediately turned to hide behind Wen Xinyan, sticking out his tongue at her.

Qi Zhiying was so angry that she wanted to hit her, Wen Xinyan was caught in the middle and didn't know whether to protect her, Zhu Tang was watching the fun and added fuel to the fire from time to time.

A few people laughed and walked to the vicinity of the two small tile-roofed houses. They were about ten meters away. They saw a crowd of people around the door, even the village head. Qi stepped forward to find out what happened.

In the center of the crowd stood a middle-aged man with bronze skin and rags. His clothes were thin and shabby, and he was holding a rolling pin as thick as a baby's arm tightly in his hand.

A few steps away from him stood a sallow and thin girl, wiping away tears.Ji Xiran recognized that it was a little girl she taught, she was usually very well-behaved, and she didn't play with her classmates after class, but lay on Huang Jiu's desk by herself, looking at writing and drawing.

It's already winter, and she is still wearing a thin school uniform that is several sizes larger than her body. She has a lot of chilblains on her thighs, face, and hands. She usually writes, and the chilblain wounds on her hands can stick to homework. A layer of bloody skin and pus was torn off.

In this winter that can freeze in one breath, Ji Xiran felt distressed at the sight, and asked her mother to send a lot of thick clothes, and distributed them to the children here, and also distributed two pieces to the little girl, but she never Saw her go through.

"What is this for?" Ji Xiran and the others squeezed into the crowd, curiously tugging at a boy of the same grade and asking.

"This little girl likes to read. During the winter vacation, she heard that we were teaching here, so she secretly came to study with us, but her family didn't know about it. Her father just came back from work today. When he wanted to find her, he couldn't find her. People, I am so angry. I heard people say that my daughter came here to make a fuss, saying that I will not read to her in the future."

When the boy talked about this, he gritted his teeth angrily, "This man is so unreasonable. He said that there is a son in the family who is studying in a technical secondary school, and he can't afford his daughter's education, so he asked her to drop out of school and marry. Right, how much is a year for a technical secondary school, how much is a year for an elementary school! And how old is this little girl!"

After they understood the ins and outs, the men were still arguing endlessly, beating the little girl with a rolling pin, punching and kicking, and cursing, "I raised you so big just to let you marry a rich man and give your brother a wife. You don't even want to do it, if you don't want to, I'll hit you when you want to!"

A man in his thirties chased and beat a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. There were so many people watching and pointing, but no one went up to stop her. Even the village chief sighed and sighed, but he didn't go up to stop her. the meaning of.

Watching the little girl's head being beaten and bleeding, she fell to the ground crying heartbreakingly. The dark red blood stained the soil and turned black, which made people feel extremely depressed.Ji Xiran felt his blood surge, but before she stepped forward, Fang Mingzhi, Yi Mo and Chen Lian punched the man to the ground.He said angrily, "What are you, you only know how to beat your daughter!"

Yan Xu got close, so she hurriedly stepped forward to help the little girl up, covered the blood on her forehead with a handkerchief, and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Although many people don't want to admit it, the poorer and less educated a person is, the easier it is to inspire the animal side of human beings.

This man himself is a gangster in the village. He usually goes out to move bricks and cement for others to work as a bricklayer on the construction site. He earns less than 6000 yuan a year.

The family relies entirely on his wife to make money by sewing in a small shoe factory in the town. This man is not grateful at all, and he uses his wife's money to raise another woman in the construction team. He eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles. If you lose all your money, beat your wife.

His wife couldn't bear this kind of hard life, and ran away with someone last year, and he set his mind on his daughter again.

Hearing them scolding him, the man immediately thought of other people's normal eyes and spittle at him, and instantly became angry.

He suddenly picked up the stick and beat Chen Lian and the three of them. "What the hell are you guys, aren't you college students! What the hell is so great! I can still sleep with college students as long as I give you money!"

"Damn it." Chen Lian was closest to him. Seeing that the stick in the man's hand was about to hit her on the head, Yan Xu frowned and cursed. Ear speed rushed forward.

"President!"

The screams of more than a dozen people echoed above Songzhang Village, causing a cloud of mist to disperse.