Don’t let Huang Tu be a little confused this time, but it’s still a beautiful farewell. He has sufficient psychological preparation and enough aftertaste materials.
Late at night, he quietly washed his pants. For some reason, now he no longer had the feeling of gains and losses before.
After knowing that the Blue Moon had really disappeared from his world, the farewell that had already greeted him in advance made his mood fluctuate, but it was not as uncomfortable as he thought.
He knew that Blue Moon was living in this real world, she had her things to be busy with, and she also had her own things to face.
Yes, he knew that he could no longer indulge in the game and talk about love. The days in reality are the most real. After all, even Hong Jianping wanted to pursue Qing Yulan.
After waking up, Hong Jianping saw something from Huang Tu's expression and asked: What's wrong with you?Feel a little different?
Huang Tu touched his face and said: Is it so obvious?Why does it seem that everyone can see something from my face? Is there words on my forehead or an emoticon on my head?
Hong Jianping shook his head, and he and Huang Tu walked side by side on the way to class: I just feel that you are not that deep.
The blue moon is gone.Huang Tu suddenly said something.
Hong Jianping asked in confusion: What is gone?
She will never go online again, she even gave me the house and she wants to go abroad.Huang Tu said easily.
Shouldn't Ah?According to you, aren’t you going to cry and rob the world and blame the unfairness of life and the bumpy life?Hong Jianping really doesn't understand what Huang Tu is going on now.
I don’t know. Last night she told me that she was going abroad and that she would not play games again in the future. She asked me to fall in love well in reality. After I had a farewell shot with her, I suddenly felt cheerful.Huang Tu walked lightly, although there was an indelible emotion in his heart, he could not resist the pleasure of knowing that she was a real person. She really lived in this world, living in a certain place and a corner.
Oh, that kind of feeling is like a backup tire that knows that the goddess who is secretly in love is living well, and she is very happy?Hong Jianping immediately caught the Huadian and accurately described the feeling of Huangtu.
Licking the dog!Hong Jianping raised his fingers and waved his fingers.
I don’t believe that if you pursue Qing Yulan, you won’t lick it!Huang Tu said calmly.
Hong Jianping suddenly turned red: Can this be the same thing?You are...
Hong Jian was still alive for a long time but could not speak the words to describe them. Huang Tu continued: This is great love.
I love you so much, I won’t say it anymore. I can’t think of it. Anyway, I will definitely not see Qing Yulan being with others, and I will be very happy.
You didn't really pursue others, and just say that now, aren't you afraid that she will scare others when she hears it?Huang Tu complained.
I heard it.Suddenly a voice came from behind them, and Hong Jianping stood there with his chest and abdomen straightened.
When Huang Tu turned around, he saw Qing Yulan being about one meter behind them: When did you follow us, why didn’t there be any sound?
There are so many people here, so there is no need to follow them. Don’t you notice it even if you just walk behind you?Qing Yulan laughed loudly.
Hong Jianping's face was blushing and he stuttered: You...you...you...well, you are...qingyu...lan, right?
Huang Tu remembered that Hong Jianping had never seen Qing Yulan before. Looking at his face full of stubble, he hurriedly said: This is Hong Jianping, the purple-selected blue in the game, this is my high school classmate Qing Yulan.Don’t look at him as sloppy as he is now, he is actually pretty good at dressing up.
Qing Yulan held up her glasses and asked: Are you saying I'm sloppy?
No, I'm talking about Hong Jianping, you heard it wrong.Huang Tu's little thoughts were discovered and he was not in a hurry.
Hello, Hong Jianping, I am Qing Yulan.Qing Yulan greeted Hong Jianping from the air. Hong Jianping waved his hands and said hello like a fool: Hello Qing Yulan, I am Hong Jianping.
hell, my name is Huangtu, nice t meet yu!Huang Tu joked that the two of them greeted each other was too embarrassing, so he had to ease.
Hong Jianping and Qing Yulan patted Huang Tu with their hands at the same time. The two looked at each other and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.
Are you going to class?Qing Yulan asked.
For Ah, do you also attend classes?Where to go?Huang Tu looked at the bag Qing Yulan was carrying and asked: No, you seem to be practicing the piano.
Huang Tu looked at Qing Yulan with a violin on her back.
Well, today's competition, I didn't have classes in the morning, I'm going to go to training, and I hope we can meet in the finals.
If it were yesterday, Huang Tu would definitely say that he would go to the preliminary round, but now, he seems to be fulfilling his promise with Blue Moon, live a good life and enjoy reality.
He nodded and said: It’s a matter of determination, no one can enter the finals to have a meal.
Qing Yulan shook her head and said: Then I saved this meal, it depends on whether you can do it.
Men can’t say no, right? Ah Jianping?Huang Tu hugged Hong Jianping's neck. Hong Jianping couldn't react and could only nod his head dullly.
After saying goodbye to Qing Yulan, the two of them took the morning class casually. After Huang Tu went back to sleep for a noon, he took out his guitar and went to the activity room to train.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered, I found Ziqing playing the piano.
Ah...Mom, I'm sorry to bother you.For a moment, Huang Tu felt that he hadn't reacted, and he thought that the person in front of him was Blue Moon.
Ziqing was wearing tight warm long-sleeved and tight jeans, wearing a pair of casual shoes, sitting in front of the piano with her eyes closed, and under the sunlight, she reflected the figure with gold-edged edges.
After hearing Huang Tu’s words, she stopped playing, and seemed a little surprised to the visitor: Little Rabbit, why are you here?It seems that I didn’t have an appointment to train Ah today?
I... I figured it out. When I participated in the competition, I had to try my best to face it. I couldn't be careless. Although I was forced to participate in the auditions at the beginning, since I entered the preliminary round, I should face my choice.Huang Tu did not talk about his experience last night, after all, it is not an exaggeration to say that these things are sudden enlightenment.
Seeing that Huang Tu was so concerned, Ziqing seemed to have become the same person as yesterday, and her eyes rolled left and right: Your mentality has changed, you can play "The Second Movement of the Aranjuez Concerto" to me again.
Zi Qing covered the piano and found a more comfortable chair to sit, crossed her legs, and changed into the appearance of a professional judge.
Huang Tu knew that his mother had to take it seriously to deal with it, so he took the guitar and held it in his hand. For some reason, it was obviously an ordinary guitar, but now he seemed to be holding the forbidden guitar in the game, and the blue moon sitting opposite him was listening to his own playing.
He immediately gave up this nonsense, closed his eyes and started playing.
During the entire performance, Huang Tu was immersed in music. He had never tried such a feeling before. During this short period of time, he had no other thoughts, only emotions in music.
After the performance, Zi Qing didn't say a word, Huang Tu felt a little nervous. Could it be that the immersion in his heart was just a false self-touch?
After waiting for a long time, Zi Qing said: Did what happened yesterday touch you a lot?It seems like you have changed someone today.
yesterday?What happened yesterday?Huang Tu recalled that nothing special happened with Ziqing, but he just went to a small restaurant outside the school for a meal.
Ah…uh…n’t it?Then I may have thought too much, and I thought yesterday's heartfelt words to you made you completely transform.Ziqing's fingers were circled around, and Huang Tu saw it, but she didn't know what she was nervous about.
It doesn’t matter. In your current state, it will definitely be fine to enter the rematch.Ziqing stretched and yawned. I went to the office to squint, and then prepared for the evening competition. You can practice here. It is not suitable to practice for too long today. Combining work and rest, I will have a meal to brew my emotions.
That, will the judges know that I am your son and have high scores and internal operations?
This is not the case. Only a few people who are very familiar with me know that you are my son. No one else knows this. Don’t worry about going to the back door if you advance.Ziqing walked out of the room and suddenly turned around mischievously and waved her hand at Huang Tu, Come on, little rabbit.
Huang Tu suddenly flashed the farewell scene of Blue Moon last night. The two actually overlapped. After waving his hand dullly, he pinched his face and said to himself: Huang Tu, this is a mother, not a game, not a blue moon, how could he have such an idea?
Last night, Huang Tu really regarded Blue Moon as Zi Qing, but when he saw Zi Qing in reality, he definitely did not dare to have any inconspicuous thoughts, even if she was very beautiful and charming.
Huang Tu was thinking, in fact, he didn't want to, but he just didn't dare. If he really had a chance, would he break through the ethical constraints and be with his mother?
He patted his face and continued to say to himself: Huang TuAh, what are you thinking? Why are you becoming more and more perverted the more you think?It was obvious that I recognized my mother in the game, but I definitely couldn’t.
Huang Tu adjusted his mindset, moved his chair and sat in front of the window in the sun, starting to play the guitar. After playing three or four times, he calmed down. He kept looking at the scenery outside the window. It was not until after 5 pm that he slowly got up and went to the canteen for dinner.
After dinner, he wandered around the campus and arrived at the preliminary round at 7 o'clock.
There are many people participating in the preliminary round. Although the competition starts at 8 o'clock, Huang Tu is the one who came relatively late, with only 30 people in total, and he was already 22 when he signed in.
When Huang Tu saw Qing Yulan, he naturally sat next to her. Qing Yulan said: What are you going to play today?I'm going to play Canon.
Huang Tu remembered a TV series when he was born, and it became popular again on the Internet recently. He said: I remembered that there was a TV series called "The Beginning" not long after we were born. Everyone was taking a bus. Every time I remembered "Kanon", the whole car exploded. The male and female protagonists did not die after the explosion. Every time they returned to the front of the explosion, they were constantly looking for the murderer and cause of the explosion, and finally found the murderer and solved the cause of the explosion.
Don’t get started, are you trying to say that I will explode as soon as I pull the whole stage?Or do you want to fuck me? After the explosion, you and I traveled back to the explosion and kept secretly falling in love while searching for the truth?Qing Yulan held up her glasses, Do you like me?Use this suggestive way to confess?
Huang Tu made a helpless expression: I just talk casually, don’t think too much, Hong Jianping thinks you are good and wants to treat you to a meal.
Who knows if you are approaching me in the name of your roommate? In fact, he is the wingman?Qing Yulan pretended to be shocked, but her expression was extremely exaggerated.
Huang Tu looked at Qing Yulan at this time and realized that she was not amazing, but she definitely belonged to the beautiful girl who was a girl next door, and wearing glasses added an intellectual atmosphere.
Why are you going so far?Huang Tu said angrily.
You talked far away first. I clearly asked you what you want to play, but you just pulled it to the sky.Qing Yulan snorted, don’t disturb my mind.
Huang Tu knew very well that he had blown to other places first, so he quickly apologized: I'm sorry, I'm going to go far, what I want to play is the "Second Movement of the Aranjuez Concerto".
I have a question I want to ask you for a long time, but I don’t know if it’s inconvenient.Qing Yulan said.
It's inconvenient, don't disturb my mind.Huangtu rebounded.
Qing Yulan continued as if she didn't hear it: Teacher Ziqing is playing the piano. Logically, you should be proficient in this. Why are you playing the guitar now?
Huang Tu didn't expect that she was asking this question, so he replied: This is a convenient answer. Actually, I just don't like it.
This answer surprised Qing Yulan: Is it true or false?I thought you had always been practicing guitar, but I didn’t expect you to be level 10 in piano?Then why don’t you play the piano in competition?
Huang Tu recalled the past.
At that time, he was a junior high school student and had just obtained the Level 10 certificate. He felt that he had been oppressed by Zi Qing for so many years and had finally reached the end of his journey.
Unexpectedly, after he got level 10, Zi Qing trained him more strictly, as if she wanted to train him to become an excellent pianist.
He knew that he had worked hard to this point and put in a lot of effort, but he was different from the examples of excellent pianists in the past. He was always uninterested in music, and the highest evaluation he received in the ratings lacked soul in Ziqing's ears.
He knew that his mind was not in it, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not reach the highest level. He could only reach the highest level of similar shape. Not to mention the unity of man and piano, he could not even touch the skin of similar spirit.
The more Zi Qing forced him, the more he became disgusted. In junior high school, it was all out of such emotions.
Until later, Huang Tu couldn't stand Zi Qing's strict training in disregarding her reality. He ran away from home after a fight and spent three days with his best friend at that time.
When Ziqing found him, she was depressed. Her usually delicate and glamorous mother turned into a dirty and haggard woman.
Huang Tu knew he was wrong, so he sincerely apologized to his mother, but Zi Qing seemed to have become a different person, and since then she no longer forced Huang Tu to further her studies in music.
In the years since then, Huang Tu had a little hobby for guitar. After Ziqing learned about it, she also taught him to learn guitar, but it was no longer the kind of high-intensity training.
But after this incident, Huang Tu never touched the piano, and I don’t know if Ziqing was disappointed with herself?
Huang Tu did not say much to Qing Yulan, he just said: The past is unbearable to look back on, and after experiencing some things, he doesn't want to play.
Seeing Huang Tu's tone, Qing Yulan knew that she seemed to have asked some questions about personal privacy, so she said: Oh oh.It's also good to play guitar, at least you can carry it with you. If you play girls first-class, you can only make an appointment to play the piano and you have to make an appointment to use the piano in advance. It's too troublesome.
Qing Yulan gave Huang Tu a step, and Huang Tu also said: As for Ah, I can live broadcasting on the street and travel around the world with a guitar.
After seeing this topic, after the two of them chatted for a while, everyone was already there and they took the lottery.
Qing Yulan ranked third, Huang Tu ranked 22nd, just like when he signed in.
You're fine, you'll be relaxed all night after the competition, and I'll stay until almost the end.Huang Tu felt a little disappointed when he saw the lottery results, but then he thought that he had nothing to do when he was in the game so early. Blue Moon was no longer there, and he seemed not as enthusiastic as he was at the beginning of the launch.
It's okay, I'll accompany you to see the end.Unlike Huang Tu, Qing Yulan has a much higher love for music, and she is definitely willing to listen to it completely.
After seeing the host on stage, the audience calmed down. The judges took the first row. Huang Tu saw that there were about 10 judges. Zi Qing was in the middle and didn’t know who the leader was.
Qing Yulan was the third time to make her debut. When the host was on stage, she had already entered the backstage and took the position. Huang Tu had read the list of participants a little, and did not know anyone except Qing Yulan, so she obediently sat in the seat.
Qing Yulan soon made her debut, and her refreshing costume formed a strong contrast with her violin performance.
Qing Yulan made great efforts to this competition. It was an honor to be able to perform his favorite hobbies on the stage of the first competition in college.
Qing Yulan's "Cannon" was played well, and the judges and audiences in the audience burst into warm applause. One of the judges said: This contestant, I think your strength is far more than that. Can you play a song with higher difficulty next time?
The implication is that Qing Yulan has advanced in the eyes of the judges. Qing Yulan immediately reacted after hearing such comments and quickly replied: Yes, I will continue to challenge myself.
Huang Tu looked back and saw Hong Jianping in the audience. He just heard the familiar shouts amid the applause. Unexpectedly, Hong Jianping supported Qing Yulan with practical actions so quickly.
He asked Hong Jianping: You are at the scene, I just heard your cheers.
Soon the other side sent a reply saying: You have discovered this.
Huang Tu thought for a moment, pressed his fingers quickly, and wanted to send it before Qing Yulan came back: Let's do this, I will attract Qing Yulan and ask her to have a midnight snack at night. You can come here at that time.
Hong Jianping replied: Oh, order whatever you want!
Seeing that his good friend had a goal of striving, Huang Tu felt a sense of envy in his heart. He seemed a little confused. What exactly should he do in college?
Being addicted to games is definitely an entertainment act that can quench thirst, but he doesn’t seem to have much impulse in his studies and has no goal to pursue in love. Do he want to graduate and go back to inherit his family business?
He couldn't help but pat his face: It's too Versailles.
How do you photograph yourself?Do you think I played so well that I wanted to hit myself a few times so that I wouldn’t indulge in admiration for me?When Qing Yulan came back, she couldn't help but quip when she saw this scene.
No, I am worried that I don’t seem to have any goals to strive for and have to go back to inherit my family business after graduation.Huang Tu told the truth.
Humph, you Versailles, by the way, I graduated and if I can’t find a job, will your company invite me?Qing Yulan knows the roots and bottom of the situation, and now she finds a way out for herself.
Please be your secretary at that time.Huang Tu was also happy to make a verbal promise. He is only a freshman now, so maybe Qing Yulan will go directly to take the postgraduate entrance examination and go to work in a large enterprise.
The position of secretary is so ambiguous?Qing Yulan pointed his chin with his finger and thought.
I won't be someone who has something to do or has nothing to do.Huang Tu started a pornographic joke. He didn't know if Qing Yulan would mind, but he thought that this was the ambiguous thing she thought.
The secretary doesn’t need it anymore. You can arrange a human resources for me in this major.Qing Yulan tidied up the musical instruments and sat upright in her seat.
Seeing that Qing Yulan had also taken care of this matter, Huang Tu stopped continuing. He changed the subject and asked: Are you free in a while?Go for a late-night snack after the competition?
Well, are we the only two of us or call others?
You like it.
Then I'll call my roommate.Qing Yulan made a happy decision.
Well, Huang Tu can also openly shout Hong Jianping, or even other brothers in the dormitory.
He said in the dormitory group: I will have midnight snacks with the girls from the next college after the competition. They will come to the entire dormitory. Whoever you come to sign up immediately!
Soon all the staff in the dormitory responded.
I have not participated in this kind of competition for a long time. Huang Tu was a little nervous when he was about to appear. He didn't look at his phone or chat, and sat upright without moving.
Qing Yulan saw his nervousness and said: Just think it's okay to practice.
Well... Huang Tu didn't reply. He said softly when he heard his name and went to the background to prepare, thank you.
When she came to the backstage to calm her mood, Huang Tu tried her best to recall everything about her last night with Blue Moon. Her good wishes were to let herself live the life she wanted in reality, and she should not let her down.
After silently chanting her name in my heart, I finally came to the stage.
Huang Tu sat on the chair, looking at the half-way audience and the judges in the first row, especially Zi Qing's smile, his heart immediately entered a state of peace.
He encountered many situations. The tension before he went on stage disappeared when he faced the audience, and only confidence was left.
He smiled and said to the people in the audience: Good evening everyone, my name is Huang Tu. The repertoire played for everyone is "The Second Movement of the Aranjuez Concerto".
Huang Tu started playing the guitar. All the emotions in his heart were integrated into the guitar strings. He met and parted with the blue moon. However, in just a short time, he felt like he had spent several springs and autumns.
His heart seemed to have matured in this short period of time, but it was also blurred. The complex emotions were in the stage of high school and college. The hesitation about the future and the confusion about reality were all reflected in music.
In the second half, he poured from the river into the sea like flowing water. He remembered the farewell of the Blue Moon and seemed to have a new discussion on the road to the future. The strongest emotions burst out at the end of the song.
After the song ended, Huang Tu didn't say what others heard, but at least he moved himself.
There were still applause from the audience, but I didn’t know whether it was a politeness or approval.
Huang Tu licked his mouth and waited for the judges' comments.
The judge who commented on Qing Yulan before said: I can feel that you have integrated your true feelings into your song. It’s very good, good. I hope you can perform better in the next round.
This sentence basically set the tone of promotion. Huang Tu glanced at Ziqing. Ziqing didn't say anything, she just kept a smile and nodded at him.
Back at the seat, Qing Yulan clapped for him and said: I believe you are at the level 10 level of piano, and you play the guitar so well.
But I don't know what to play next time.Huang Tu knew that this emotional outburst happened to encounter something, and the next rematch may not necessarily have such a state of mind that can produce the same effect.
Then look at the current state. Life is ups and downs. It is impossible to have a fluctuation for a short period of time. Your relationship on stage just now is so real. You should have encountered something. You can dig out the details of your life, such as being named by a teacher and deducting points, preparing for the exam but not starting to preview, you can keep this miserable and miserable mood.
Huang Tu knew that Qing Yulan was joking with him, so he smiled and said: Get out, prepare for midnight snacks, I will ask Hong Jianping to get a seat.
They watched them offstage for less than half an hour, and all the performances were over. The list of the top 16 has come out. Qing Yulan and Huang Tu undoubtedly advanced. After listening to the whole process, they also understood that their level was definitely within the top 8.
Huang Tu asked Qing Yulan to wait in the seat, and then walked to Ziqing. She was chatting with some students at that time. When he saw this, he said: Teacher Zi, I'll go for a midnight snack, let's go first.
He did not identify himself, after all, he didn't want too many people to know about the relationship between the two.
As soon as he left the competition venue, he saw Qing Yulan and Hong Jianping chatting. Huang Tu slapped Hong Jianping on the shoulder with a palm and said: Aren’t you going to find a location?
Hong Jianping had a slight short circuit. He seemed to be talking to Qing Yulan, but he didn't react for a while: Ah?Oh... Oh, right, no, Bai Yexi and the others have already set off and sat waiting for us.
Huang Tu found that Hong Jianping had shaved his beard and rarely applied some moisturizing products, which made him look a lot more energetic.
Huang Tu deliberately walked behind the two of them, creating an opportunity for them to chat. Unexpectedly, when the extremely coquettish Hong Jianping and Qing Yulan walked side by side in the game, they had nothing to say, and many topics were raised by Qing Yulan.
Huang Tu was imagining whether he would become restrained and unspeakable if he met someone he liked.
Probably, he hasn't encountered this situation yet, and he doesn't know whether he is such a person.
When they came to the small restaurant, there were already two men and three women communicating enthusiastically. Huang Tu saw this and asked: Have you become familiar with each other so quickly?
Bai Yexi said happily: Don’t say it, I came here and found out that this was my junior high school classmate. I only saw it in almost a semester.
It turned out that Qing Yulan's roommate and Bai Yexi were classmates. With the help of the two, their atmosphere quickly became popular.
Shortly after Huang Tu and the other two sat down, they served food one after another. Hong Jianping didn't speak much like a fool. Seeing this, the fourth brother Heihao touched Huang Tu with his elbow. Huang Tu knew it, and he said: Come and celebrate Qing Yulan's entry into the rematch.
Also celebrate Huang Tu’s entry into the rematch!Qing Yulan responded.
Everyone raised their glasses to drink the beer in front of them.
Just as they were drinking happily, two women came into the restaurant, and Qing Yulan immediately discovered it in front of the door: Teacher Zi!
Ziqing and a woman younger than her came into the restaurant. When she saw Qing Yulan, she found Huang Tu who was already a little drunk. She frowned, but didn't say much, but just sighed and greeted Qing Yulan.
Another person in their dormitory greeted him: Hello, Teacher Lele.
The oval-faced teacher next to Ziqing greeted her with a smile.
Huang Tu looked back and found Ziqing staring at him fiercely with the corners of her eyes, and he smiled.
As I am an adult, drinking or something doesn’t matter.
Who is next to Teacher Ziqing?Hong Jianping asked.
She is Teacher Li Lele from our school and teaches human resources. She teaches us this semester.Qing Yulan replied.
Huang Tu has been a little cautious since Ziqing came in. Although he doesn't care, he is still a little restrained after all when he is watched by his mother.
Some people don’t know Ziqing, some people don’t know Li Lele, they are not shy, they muster up the courage to come in groups to greet them with wine glasses.
Ziqing and the others just came in and ate some dumplings and went back. Maybe she didn't have much supper. Before leaving, she looked at Huang Tu and said: Drink less.
Huang Tu, Qing Yulan and Hong Jianping certainly knew who she was talking about, but others sighed: Teacher Zi’s voice is so gentle.
When the eight of them ate until twelve:30, the women were fine, and the men were basically drunk, but fortunately they remained awake. Four of them walked on the school road with their shoulders on their shoulders, and four female classmates whispered behind them, not knowing what they were talking about.
After the boy sent the girl back to the dormitory in name, they staggered to the downstairs of the dormitory. Just as he was about to go upstairs, Huang Tu's cell phone rang. After answering, he said to other students: You guys go back first, I have something to do.
Hong Jianping was the more sober among them. He asked: Are you drunk now, where are you going?
Huang Tu said: It's okay, someone is looking for me.After saying that, he quietly said in his ear, "My mother is looking for me, maybe she saw that she was drinking just now and wanted to teach me a lesson."
Hong Jianping showed a comforting look and said: Take good care of yourself. After all, the first time I was discovered may be a lesson, just like when my mother discovered that I was going to drink during the summer vacation.
Bai Yexi asked curiously: What are you talking about?
It's okay, there's something to do with sex, let's go back.After Hong Jianping said that, he and the other two shook their heads and went upstairs.
Huang Tu went out of the dormitory building and walked to the corner. He found Ziqing's X2 parked there. She was resting with a small light on the car.
Huang Tu walked to the car door and knocked on the glass. Ziqing opened her eyes and found that it was Huang Tu. She immediately lowered the window and said: Get in the car.
Huang Tu was confused: Where to go?
Go back to my dormitory, I want to teach you a lesson, how dare you drink?Ziqing held the steering wheel and stared at him with her eyes bulging. For some reason, this look was quite interesting.
Huang Tu knew that this would be the case. He reluctantly sat in the back row. He was already drunk and fell asleep in the short ten-minute drive.
When he arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory, Ziqing slapped his face: Wake up, get up, go up and take a shower.
After being woken up by the noise, Huang Tu followed Ziqing upstairs and walked into his small room consciously after entering the dormitory.
Ziqing waited in the hall for a long time but didn't see Huang Tu come out. After entering the room, she found that he had already fallen asleep on the bed.
Ziqing approached Huang Tu and saw that he was breathing evenly with his eyes closed, and there was nothing special. She gently patted Huang Tu's face with her hands, and this time she did not wake up like she did in the car.
Zi Qing had nowhere to vent her anger when she wanted to teach her a lesson, so she had to turn on the heating and help him take off her socks. She thought of stuffing him into bed like this. Seeing his dirty coat and pants, she couldn't help but take it off.
The coat was taken off at once. Ziqing found that he was still wearing thermal underwear and a sweater. Ziqing turned Huang Tu over and lay on the bed on her back. She rolled up Huang Tu's sweater and took it up. The heavy Huang Tu made her take a lot of effort to take off the clothes.
When it was his pants' turn, Ziqing's hand stopped. Her expression was a little subtle, as if she was unable to bear the dirty pants than her entanglement. She unbuttoned Huang Tu's pants, grabbed the trousers on both sides and pulled them down. Unexpectedly, there were no warm pants inside him, but they were just underwear.
Seeing that Huang Tu was not wearing warm pants, Zi Qing subconsciously wanted to help him change a new pair of pants. After he took off his pants, he saw the raised pack of Huang Tu's red underwear, and his face turned a little red.
She said softly: Why are you blushing, your child.After saying this, she turned around and went to the closet to look for her pants.
Huang Tu secretly opened his eyes halfway. He was drunk and sleepy, but he was far from the point of falling asleep. Pretending to sleep was just to escape Zi Qing's scolding.
He knew that his mother's anger would come quickly and dissipate quickly. She would be much lower after one night, and he could escape the disaster.
After Ziqing came back with a pair of autumn pants, she saw that Huang Tu was still unconscious. She sighed and raised his foot to put it on her pants.
After putting on one leg, Ziqing did not put the other side on immediately. She called out softly: Little rabbit?
When Huang Tu heard this, his eyes were still closed and there was no response.
Ziqing gently patted his face with her palm and continued to ask: Little Rabbit?
Huang Tu insisted on pretending to be asleep, and he didn't open his eyes when he was beaten to death. When he was a child, he smashed the vase at home. After trying to pretend to be dead, he was found and beaten hard. Now that he has grown up, he can't be bullied again.
Huang Tu waited for a long time but didn't feel the movement of Zi Qing helping him put on his pants. When he was wondering inside, the soft touch came from his cock in his lower body.
He opened his eyes in disbelief and saw Ziqing sitting on the edge of the bed, gently placing her hands on her cock.
Even through the pair of underwear, Huang Tu could still feel the subtle feeling brought by Zi Qing's warm palm.
He didn't know why his mother did this, but the fact was in front of him, and his mother placed her hand on his cock.
Although she did nothing, just touching her like this would have brought great pleasure to Huang Tu.
His heartbeat slowed down half a beat in an instant, but he remained calm. Maybe it was his mother who was having a health check on him?
But slowly he gave up this idea.
Check it out!Where can a mother check her child’s penis and use such gentle touching up and down?
Ziqing put her hand on Huang Tu's lower body, and she gently stroked the soft cock, feeling it growing stronger under her hands.
After Ziqing saw that Huang Tu's penis had become firm, she called softly again: Little rabbit?
Huang Tu would never wake up even if he was beaten to death. He tried his best to pretend to be calm and tolerate his breathing. He could not tolerate any mistakes at this time.
After Ziqing touched Huang Tu's penis, Huang Tu's glans had stretched out his panties. Ziqing looked at the exposed dots and made a finger to play the piano. Every time she hit the penis, it made it stronger.
Huang Tu felt that his cock had reached his full body, and his entire glans was exposed from his underwear.
Ziqing pinched Huang Tu's glans with her index finger and thumb, as if she was playing with a novel toy, and some vaginal fluid slowly flowed out of her penis.
Ziqing put her head close to Huang Tu's face and repeatedly observed whether he fell asleep. Huang Tu was so nervous. Would his mother do something shameful to herself?
After Ziqing saw that Huang Tu was really asleep, she pulled her underwear with her hands and pulled down, and Huang Tu's entire penis was revealed in front of Ziqing's eyes.
Zi Qing murmured to herself: Is this child's penis already so big? He is obviously a child in my impression.
After saying this, Ziqing bit her lower lip, gently touched Huang Tu's two balls with her right hand, and gently held his stem with her left hand.
Huang Tu was shocked. He didn't expect his mother to help him masturbate, just in this situation where there was no pre-proposal.
Did my mother take some strange medicine or was possessed by some ghost and god? Why did she masturbate for herself in a trance like someone she didn’t know?
Now he cannot get the answer, nor is he willing to get the answer. Huang Tu only knows that Zi Qing's hand is gently rubbing him, and his mother serves him inexplicably.
Huang Tu was so old that he had never touched his cock by a woman. He didn't expect that his mother would be masturbating for him.
During the game, he lingered with Blue Moon many times and also played the role of mother and son. Last night, he even felt a little thrilling towards his mother in his heart. However, he did not expect that in reality, his mother took off her underwear for no reason and masturbated for him.
It is extremely sensitive to the first time that the opposite sex touches his cock with this erotic tendency, not to mention that this woman is her own mother.
Huang Tu saw Zi Qing lowering her head and looking at her cock, her white and tender hands stroking up and down toward the cock.
Suddenly he saw Zi Qing's eyes looking towards his face. He thought his sneak shot had been discovered, and his heartbeat suddenly slowed down half a beat.
After Ziqing looked at Huang Tu without any sign of awakeness, she watched Huang Tu's penis get closer and closer. Huang Tu already felt that Ziqing's curly hair had touched his cold thighs.
Suddenly, a cool feeling came from the glans. Huang Tu could only see Zi Qing's hair, but this feeling had been tried in the game. He wanted to open his eyes immediately to confirm, but he was worried that it was just a sleeping dream. He was unwilling to give up this dreamlike feeling.
He felt very awake, but who could tell that this was not what he thought was awake in his dream?Maybe when he opens his eyes tomorrow, he will see the ceiling of the dormitory.
What he felt should be that his tongue licked his glans, and then quickly left. The touch was consistent with the time when his mother lowered her head. After that feeling left, Zi Qing's head was raised.
For a moment, Huang Tu was wondering whether his mother licked his glans with her tongue?
He couldn't figure it out, but he believed it was.
He no longer thought about why his mother was so crazy today. He knew why his mother looked up and left quickly after touching her.
Because he had reached his peak when his mother touched him with her tongue.
He couldn't help it, and his semen erupted.
The first wave of semen shot on Zi Qing's face. In the following moments, Zi Qing quickly covered the glans with her palms, and all the semen shot into her palms.
A beautiful and charming fairy was shot with semen on her face. The semen slowly flowed down from the corners of her eyes along her nose wings, and finally gathered on her chin and flowed down drippingly. The scene was not as beautiful as the world.
Ziqing stood up in panic and walked around the bed at a loss. In the end, she had to lift the quilt with her hand that was not too semen and directly covered Huang Tu's body, and then hurried out of the door.
Huang Tu dared to open his eyes at this time. He gasped, still unable to believe what had just happened.
Did my mother masturbate for herself and was cummed with face?
What's going on? How could this happen?
Am I dreaming?
Huang Tu pinched his face and found that it was still painful. He touched his cock. It was still firm after ejaculation, and there were still many traces of semen left on the glans.
Everything shows that this is true. Zi Qing just rubbed her son once.
But what are the causes and consequences?
Huang Tu couldn't understand why she suddenly masturbated for herself?
He thought about many possibilities, from the distant past to the recent pre-position of the relationship between mother and son, except for playing mother and son with Blue Moon in the game...
game?
Before Huang Tu could think deeply about the doubts in his heart, he heard Ziqing's footsteps, which scared him so much that he continued to close his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Ziqing came to Huang Tu's bedside, gently wiped her penis with a tissue, put on her underwear, and then continued to wear the underwear that she had not completed before.
Ziqing looked at Huang Tu who was already sleeping heavily, covered him with a blanket, and tilted her head to stare at the face: I must be crazy, there will be no next time.
After saying that, he sighed and walked out of the room on tiptoe, fearing that Huang Tu would wake up.
After confirming that Zi Qing had left, Huang Tu slowly opened his eyes and continued his guess.
Recently, my contact with my mother is only in the dormitory to clean and train guitar. These are ordinary things in daily life, and nothing can cause my mother to break through the taboo and help me masturbate.
I only had relationships with Blue Moon in the game.
Is my mother the Blue Moon?
Huang Tu was shocked when he thought of this thought. Fortunately, Ziqing had left the room, otherwise he would have found him pretending to be asleep.
Theoretically, the possibility that the Blue Moon is Ziqing exists. After all, all the data is false, and what is said online can be regarded as nonsense.
Blue Moon said about going abroad and raising children. Huang Tu can also say on the Internet that he has earned millions of dollars at the age of 30.
Anyway, we can't find out who is true or who is false, but the probability is too low. Besides, Blue Moon has clearly stated that it will not be online again, so the clue will be cut off.
As he thought about it, Huang Tu's head could no longer turn, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.
Late at night, he quietly washed his pants. For some reason, now he no longer had the feeling of gains and losses before.
After knowing that the Blue Moon had really disappeared from his world, the farewell that had already greeted him in advance made his mood fluctuate, but it was not as uncomfortable as he thought.
He knew that Blue Moon was living in this real world, she had her things to be busy with, and she also had her own things to face.
Yes, he knew that he could no longer indulge in the game and talk about love. The days in reality are the most real. After all, even Hong Jianping wanted to pursue Qing Yulan.
After waking up, Hong Jianping saw something from Huang Tu's expression and asked: What's wrong with you?Feel a little different?
Huang Tu touched his face and said: Is it so obvious?Why does it seem that everyone can see something from my face? Is there words on my forehead or an emoticon on my head?
Hong Jianping shook his head, and he and Huang Tu walked side by side on the way to class: I just feel that you are not that deep.
The blue moon is gone.Huang Tu suddenly said something.
Hong Jianping asked in confusion: What is gone?
She will never go online again, she even gave me the house and she wants to go abroad.Huang Tu said easily.
Shouldn't Ah?According to you, aren’t you going to cry and rob the world and blame the unfairness of life and the bumpy life?Hong Jianping really doesn't understand what Huang Tu is going on now.
I don’t know. Last night she told me that she was going abroad and that she would not play games again in the future. She asked me to fall in love well in reality. After I had a farewell shot with her, I suddenly felt cheerful.Huang Tu walked lightly, although there was an indelible emotion in his heart, he could not resist the pleasure of knowing that she was a real person. She really lived in this world, living in a certain place and a corner.
Oh, that kind of feeling is like a backup tire that knows that the goddess who is secretly in love is living well, and she is very happy?Hong Jianping immediately caught the Huadian and accurately described the feeling of Huangtu.
Licking the dog!Hong Jianping raised his fingers and waved his fingers.
I don’t believe that if you pursue Qing Yulan, you won’t lick it!Huang Tu said calmly.
Hong Jianping suddenly turned red: Can this be the same thing?You are...
Hong Jian was still alive for a long time but could not speak the words to describe them. Huang Tu continued: This is great love.
I love you so much, I won’t say it anymore. I can’t think of it. Anyway, I will definitely not see Qing Yulan being with others, and I will be very happy.
You didn't really pursue others, and just say that now, aren't you afraid that she will scare others when she hears it?Huang Tu complained.
I heard it.Suddenly a voice came from behind them, and Hong Jianping stood there with his chest and abdomen straightened.
When Huang Tu turned around, he saw Qing Yulan being about one meter behind them: When did you follow us, why didn’t there be any sound?
There are so many people here, so there is no need to follow them. Don’t you notice it even if you just walk behind you?Qing Yulan laughed loudly.
Hong Jianping's face was blushing and he stuttered: You...you...you...well, you are...qingyu...lan, right?
Huang Tu remembered that Hong Jianping had never seen Qing Yulan before. Looking at his face full of stubble, he hurriedly said: This is Hong Jianping, the purple-selected blue in the game, this is my high school classmate Qing Yulan.Don’t look at him as sloppy as he is now, he is actually pretty good at dressing up.
Qing Yulan held up her glasses and asked: Are you saying I'm sloppy?
No, I'm talking about Hong Jianping, you heard it wrong.Huang Tu's little thoughts were discovered and he was not in a hurry.
Hello, Hong Jianping, I am Qing Yulan.Qing Yulan greeted Hong Jianping from the air. Hong Jianping waved his hands and said hello like a fool: Hello Qing Yulan, I am Hong Jianping.
hell, my name is Huangtu, nice t meet yu!Huang Tu joked that the two of them greeted each other was too embarrassing, so he had to ease.
Hong Jianping and Qing Yulan patted Huang Tu with their hands at the same time. The two looked at each other and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.
Are you going to class?Qing Yulan asked.
For Ah, do you also attend classes?Where to go?Huang Tu looked at the bag Qing Yulan was carrying and asked: No, you seem to be practicing the piano.
Huang Tu looked at Qing Yulan with a violin on her back.
Well, today's competition, I didn't have classes in the morning, I'm going to go to training, and I hope we can meet in the finals.
If it were yesterday, Huang Tu would definitely say that he would go to the preliminary round, but now, he seems to be fulfilling his promise with Blue Moon, live a good life and enjoy reality.
He nodded and said: It’s a matter of determination, no one can enter the finals to have a meal.
Qing Yulan shook her head and said: Then I saved this meal, it depends on whether you can do it.
Men can’t say no, right? Ah Jianping?Huang Tu hugged Hong Jianping's neck. Hong Jianping couldn't react and could only nod his head dullly.
After saying goodbye to Qing Yulan, the two of them took the morning class casually. After Huang Tu went back to sleep for a noon, he took out his guitar and went to the activity room to train.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered, I found Ziqing playing the piano.
Ah...Mom, I'm sorry to bother you.For a moment, Huang Tu felt that he hadn't reacted, and he thought that the person in front of him was Blue Moon.
Ziqing was wearing tight warm long-sleeved and tight jeans, wearing a pair of casual shoes, sitting in front of the piano with her eyes closed, and under the sunlight, she reflected the figure with gold-edged edges.
After hearing Huang Tu’s words, she stopped playing, and seemed a little surprised to the visitor: Little Rabbit, why are you here?It seems that I didn’t have an appointment to train Ah today?
I... I figured it out. When I participated in the competition, I had to try my best to face it. I couldn't be careless. Although I was forced to participate in the auditions at the beginning, since I entered the preliminary round, I should face my choice.Huang Tu did not talk about his experience last night, after all, it is not an exaggeration to say that these things are sudden enlightenment.
Seeing that Huang Tu was so concerned, Ziqing seemed to have become the same person as yesterday, and her eyes rolled left and right: Your mentality has changed, you can play "The Second Movement of the Aranjuez Concerto" to me again.
Zi Qing covered the piano and found a more comfortable chair to sit, crossed her legs, and changed into the appearance of a professional judge.
Huang Tu knew that his mother had to take it seriously to deal with it, so he took the guitar and held it in his hand. For some reason, it was obviously an ordinary guitar, but now he seemed to be holding the forbidden guitar in the game, and the blue moon sitting opposite him was listening to his own playing.
He immediately gave up this nonsense, closed his eyes and started playing.
During the entire performance, Huang Tu was immersed in music. He had never tried such a feeling before. During this short period of time, he had no other thoughts, only emotions in music.
After the performance, Zi Qing didn't say a word, Huang Tu felt a little nervous. Could it be that the immersion in his heart was just a false self-touch?
After waiting for a long time, Zi Qing said: Did what happened yesterday touch you a lot?It seems like you have changed someone today.
yesterday?What happened yesterday?Huang Tu recalled that nothing special happened with Ziqing, but he just went to a small restaurant outside the school for a meal.
Ah…uh…n’t it?Then I may have thought too much, and I thought yesterday's heartfelt words to you made you completely transform.Ziqing's fingers were circled around, and Huang Tu saw it, but she didn't know what she was nervous about.
It doesn’t matter. In your current state, it will definitely be fine to enter the rematch.Ziqing stretched and yawned. I went to the office to squint, and then prepared for the evening competition. You can practice here. It is not suitable to practice for too long today. Combining work and rest, I will have a meal to brew my emotions.
That, will the judges know that I am your son and have high scores and internal operations?
This is not the case. Only a few people who are very familiar with me know that you are my son. No one else knows this. Don’t worry about going to the back door if you advance.Ziqing walked out of the room and suddenly turned around mischievously and waved her hand at Huang Tu, Come on, little rabbit.
Huang Tu suddenly flashed the farewell scene of Blue Moon last night. The two actually overlapped. After waving his hand dullly, he pinched his face and said to himself: Huang Tu, this is a mother, not a game, not a blue moon, how could he have such an idea?
Last night, Huang Tu really regarded Blue Moon as Zi Qing, but when he saw Zi Qing in reality, he definitely did not dare to have any inconspicuous thoughts, even if she was very beautiful and charming.
Huang Tu was thinking, in fact, he didn't want to, but he just didn't dare. If he really had a chance, would he break through the ethical constraints and be with his mother?
He patted his face and continued to say to himself: Huang TuAh, what are you thinking? Why are you becoming more and more perverted the more you think?It was obvious that I recognized my mother in the game, but I definitely couldn’t.
Huang Tu adjusted his mindset, moved his chair and sat in front of the window in the sun, starting to play the guitar. After playing three or four times, he calmed down. He kept looking at the scenery outside the window. It was not until after 5 pm that he slowly got up and went to the canteen for dinner.
After dinner, he wandered around the campus and arrived at the preliminary round at 7 o'clock.
There are many people participating in the preliminary round. Although the competition starts at 8 o'clock, Huang Tu is the one who came relatively late, with only 30 people in total, and he was already 22 when he signed in.
When Huang Tu saw Qing Yulan, he naturally sat next to her. Qing Yulan said: What are you going to play today?I'm going to play Canon.
Huang Tu remembered a TV series when he was born, and it became popular again on the Internet recently. He said: I remembered that there was a TV series called "The Beginning" not long after we were born. Everyone was taking a bus. Every time I remembered "Kanon", the whole car exploded. The male and female protagonists did not die after the explosion. Every time they returned to the front of the explosion, they were constantly looking for the murderer and cause of the explosion, and finally found the murderer and solved the cause of the explosion.
Don’t get started, are you trying to say that I will explode as soon as I pull the whole stage?Or do you want to fuck me? After the explosion, you and I traveled back to the explosion and kept secretly falling in love while searching for the truth?Qing Yulan held up her glasses, Do you like me?Use this suggestive way to confess?
Huang Tu made a helpless expression: I just talk casually, don’t think too much, Hong Jianping thinks you are good and wants to treat you to a meal.
Who knows if you are approaching me in the name of your roommate? In fact, he is the wingman?Qing Yulan pretended to be shocked, but her expression was extremely exaggerated.
Huang Tu looked at Qing Yulan at this time and realized that she was not amazing, but she definitely belonged to the beautiful girl who was a girl next door, and wearing glasses added an intellectual atmosphere.
Why are you going so far?Huang Tu said angrily.
You talked far away first. I clearly asked you what you want to play, but you just pulled it to the sky.Qing Yulan snorted, don’t disturb my mind.
Huang Tu knew very well that he had blown to other places first, so he quickly apologized: I'm sorry, I'm going to go far, what I want to play is the "Second Movement of the Aranjuez Concerto".
I have a question I want to ask you for a long time, but I don’t know if it’s inconvenient.Qing Yulan said.
It's inconvenient, don't disturb my mind.Huangtu rebounded.
Qing Yulan continued as if she didn't hear it: Teacher Ziqing is playing the piano. Logically, you should be proficient in this. Why are you playing the guitar now?
Huang Tu didn't expect that she was asking this question, so he replied: This is a convenient answer. Actually, I just don't like it.
This answer surprised Qing Yulan: Is it true or false?I thought you had always been practicing guitar, but I didn’t expect you to be level 10 in piano?Then why don’t you play the piano in competition?
Huang Tu recalled the past.
At that time, he was a junior high school student and had just obtained the Level 10 certificate. He felt that he had been oppressed by Zi Qing for so many years and had finally reached the end of his journey.
Unexpectedly, after he got level 10, Zi Qing trained him more strictly, as if she wanted to train him to become an excellent pianist.
He knew that he had worked hard to this point and put in a lot of effort, but he was different from the examples of excellent pianists in the past. He was always uninterested in music, and the highest evaluation he received in the ratings lacked soul in Ziqing's ears.
He knew that his mind was not in it, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not reach the highest level. He could only reach the highest level of similar shape. Not to mention the unity of man and piano, he could not even touch the skin of similar spirit.
The more Zi Qing forced him, the more he became disgusted. In junior high school, it was all out of such emotions.
Until later, Huang Tu couldn't stand Zi Qing's strict training in disregarding her reality. He ran away from home after a fight and spent three days with his best friend at that time.
When Ziqing found him, she was depressed. Her usually delicate and glamorous mother turned into a dirty and haggard woman.
Huang Tu knew he was wrong, so he sincerely apologized to his mother, but Zi Qing seemed to have become a different person, and since then she no longer forced Huang Tu to further her studies in music.
In the years since then, Huang Tu had a little hobby for guitar. After Ziqing learned about it, she also taught him to learn guitar, but it was no longer the kind of high-intensity training.
But after this incident, Huang Tu never touched the piano, and I don’t know if Ziqing was disappointed with herself?
Huang Tu did not say much to Qing Yulan, he just said: The past is unbearable to look back on, and after experiencing some things, he doesn't want to play.
Seeing Huang Tu's tone, Qing Yulan knew that she seemed to have asked some questions about personal privacy, so she said: Oh oh.It's also good to play guitar, at least you can carry it with you. If you play girls first-class, you can only make an appointment to play the piano and you have to make an appointment to use the piano in advance. It's too troublesome.
Qing Yulan gave Huang Tu a step, and Huang Tu also said: As for Ah, I can live broadcasting on the street and travel around the world with a guitar.
After seeing this topic, after the two of them chatted for a while, everyone was already there and they took the lottery.
Qing Yulan ranked third, Huang Tu ranked 22nd, just like when he signed in.
You're fine, you'll be relaxed all night after the competition, and I'll stay until almost the end.Huang Tu felt a little disappointed when he saw the lottery results, but then he thought that he had nothing to do when he was in the game so early. Blue Moon was no longer there, and he seemed not as enthusiastic as he was at the beginning of the launch.
It's okay, I'll accompany you to see the end.Unlike Huang Tu, Qing Yulan has a much higher love for music, and she is definitely willing to listen to it completely.
After seeing the host on stage, the audience calmed down. The judges took the first row. Huang Tu saw that there were about 10 judges. Zi Qing was in the middle and didn’t know who the leader was.
Qing Yulan was the third time to make her debut. When the host was on stage, she had already entered the backstage and took the position. Huang Tu had read the list of participants a little, and did not know anyone except Qing Yulan, so she obediently sat in the seat.
Qing Yulan soon made her debut, and her refreshing costume formed a strong contrast with her violin performance.
Qing Yulan made great efforts to this competition. It was an honor to be able to perform his favorite hobbies on the stage of the first competition in college.
Qing Yulan's "Cannon" was played well, and the judges and audiences in the audience burst into warm applause. One of the judges said: This contestant, I think your strength is far more than that. Can you play a song with higher difficulty next time?
The implication is that Qing Yulan has advanced in the eyes of the judges. Qing Yulan immediately reacted after hearing such comments and quickly replied: Yes, I will continue to challenge myself.
Huang Tu looked back and saw Hong Jianping in the audience. He just heard the familiar shouts amid the applause. Unexpectedly, Hong Jianping supported Qing Yulan with practical actions so quickly.
He asked Hong Jianping: You are at the scene, I just heard your cheers.
Soon the other side sent a reply saying: You have discovered this.
Huang Tu thought for a moment, pressed his fingers quickly, and wanted to send it before Qing Yulan came back: Let's do this, I will attract Qing Yulan and ask her to have a midnight snack at night. You can come here at that time.
Hong Jianping replied: Oh, order whatever you want!
Seeing that his good friend had a goal of striving, Huang Tu felt a sense of envy in his heart. He seemed a little confused. What exactly should he do in college?
Being addicted to games is definitely an entertainment act that can quench thirst, but he doesn’t seem to have much impulse in his studies and has no goal to pursue in love. Do he want to graduate and go back to inherit his family business?
He couldn't help but pat his face: It's too Versailles.
How do you photograph yourself?Do you think I played so well that I wanted to hit myself a few times so that I wouldn’t indulge in admiration for me?When Qing Yulan came back, she couldn't help but quip when she saw this scene.
No, I am worried that I don’t seem to have any goals to strive for and have to go back to inherit my family business after graduation.Huang Tu told the truth.
Humph, you Versailles, by the way, I graduated and if I can’t find a job, will your company invite me?Qing Yulan knows the roots and bottom of the situation, and now she finds a way out for herself.
Please be your secretary at that time.Huang Tu was also happy to make a verbal promise. He is only a freshman now, so maybe Qing Yulan will go directly to take the postgraduate entrance examination and go to work in a large enterprise.
The position of secretary is so ambiguous?Qing Yulan pointed his chin with his finger and thought.
I won't be someone who has something to do or has nothing to do.Huang Tu started a pornographic joke. He didn't know if Qing Yulan would mind, but he thought that this was the ambiguous thing she thought.
The secretary doesn’t need it anymore. You can arrange a human resources for me in this major.Qing Yulan tidied up the musical instruments and sat upright in her seat.
Seeing that Qing Yulan had also taken care of this matter, Huang Tu stopped continuing. He changed the subject and asked: Are you free in a while?Go for a late-night snack after the competition?
Well, are we the only two of us or call others?
You like it.
Then I'll call my roommate.Qing Yulan made a happy decision.
Well, Huang Tu can also openly shout Hong Jianping, or even other brothers in the dormitory.
He said in the dormitory group: I will have midnight snacks with the girls from the next college after the competition. They will come to the entire dormitory. Whoever you come to sign up immediately!
Soon all the staff in the dormitory responded.
I have not participated in this kind of competition for a long time. Huang Tu was a little nervous when he was about to appear. He didn't look at his phone or chat, and sat upright without moving.
Qing Yulan saw his nervousness and said: Just think it's okay to practice.
Well... Huang Tu didn't reply. He said softly when he heard his name and went to the background to prepare, thank you.
When she came to the backstage to calm her mood, Huang Tu tried her best to recall everything about her last night with Blue Moon. Her good wishes were to let herself live the life she wanted in reality, and she should not let her down.
After silently chanting her name in my heart, I finally came to the stage.
Huang Tu sat on the chair, looking at the half-way audience and the judges in the first row, especially Zi Qing's smile, his heart immediately entered a state of peace.
He encountered many situations. The tension before he went on stage disappeared when he faced the audience, and only confidence was left.
He smiled and said to the people in the audience: Good evening everyone, my name is Huang Tu. The repertoire played for everyone is "The Second Movement of the Aranjuez Concerto".
Huang Tu started playing the guitar. All the emotions in his heart were integrated into the guitar strings. He met and parted with the blue moon. However, in just a short time, he felt like he had spent several springs and autumns.
His heart seemed to have matured in this short period of time, but it was also blurred. The complex emotions were in the stage of high school and college. The hesitation about the future and the confusion about reality were all reflected in music.
In the second half, he poured from the river into the sea like flowing water. He remembered the farewell of the Blue Moon and seemed to have a new discussion on the road to the future. The strongest emotions burst out at the end of the song.
After the song ended, Huang Tu didn't say what others heard, but at least he moved himself.
There were still applause from the audience, but I didn’t know whether it was a politeness or approval.
Huang Tu licked his mouth and waited for the judges' comments.
The judge who commented on Qing Yulan before said: I can feel that you have integrated your true feelings into your song. It’s very good, good. I hope you can perform better in the next round.
This sentence basically set the tone of promotion. Huang Tu glanced at Ziqing. Ziqing didn't say anything, she just kept a smile and nodded at him.
Back at the seat, Qing Yulan clapped for him and said: I believe you are at the level 10 level of piano, and you play the guitar so well.
But I don't know what to play next time.Huang Tu knew that this emotional outburst happened to encounter something, and the next rematch may not necessarily have such a state of mind that can produce the same effect.
Then look at the current state. Life is ups and downs. It is impossible to have a fluctuation for a short period of time. Your relationship on stage just now is so real. You should have encountered something. You can dig out the details of your life, such as being named by a teacher and deducting points, preparing for the exam but not starting to preview, you can keep this miserable and miserable mood.
Huang Tu knew that Qing Yulan was joking with him, so he smiled and said: Get out, prepare for midnight snacks, I will ask Hong Jianping to get a seat.
They watched them offstage for less than half an hour, and all the performances were over. The list of the top 16 has come out. Qing Yulan and Huang Tu undoubtedly advanced. After listening to the whole process, they also understood that their level was definitely within the top 8.
Huang Tu asked Qing Yulan to wait in the seat, and then walked to Ziqing. She was chatting with some students at that time. When he saw this, he said: Teacher Zi, I'll go for a midnight snack, let's go first.
He did not identify himself, after all, he didn't want too many people to know about the relationship between the two.
As soon as he left the competition venue, he saw Qing Yulan and Hong Jianping chatting. Huang Tu slapped Hong Jianping on the shoulder with a palm and said: Aren’t you going to find a location?
Hong Jianping had a slight short circuit. He seemed to be talking to Qing Yulan, but he didn't react for a while: Ah?Oh... Oh, right, no, Bai Yexi and the others have already set off and sat waiting for us.
Huang Tu found that Hong Jianping had shaved his beard and rarely applied some moisturizing products, which made him look a lot more energetic.
Huang Tu deliberately walked behind the two of them, creating an opportunity for them to chat. Unexpectedly, when the extremely coquettish Hong Jianping and Qing Yulan walked side by side in the game, they had nothing to say, and many topics were raised by Qing Yulan.
Huang Tu was imagining whether he would become restrained and unspeakable if he met someone he liked.
Probably, he hasn't encountered this situation yet, and he doesn't know whether he is such a person.
When they came to the small restaurant, there were already two men and three women communicating enthusiastically. Huang Tu saw this and asked: Have you become familiar with each other so quickly?
Bai Yexi said happily: Don’t say it, I came here and found out that this was my junior high school classmate. I only saw it in almost a semester.
It turned out that Qing Yulan's roommate and Bai Yexi were classmates. With the help of the two, their atmosphere quickly became popular.
Shortly after Huang Tu and the other two sat down, they served food one after another. Hong Jianping didn't speak much like a fool. Seeing this, the fourth brother Heihao touched Huang Tu with his elbow. Huang Tu knew it, and he said: Come and celebrate Qing Yulan's entry into the rematch.
Also celebrate Huang Tu’s entry into the rematch!Qing Yulan responded.
Everyone raised their glasses to drink the beer in front of them.
Just as they were drinking happily, two women came into the restaurant, and Qing Yulan immediately discovered it in front of the door: Teacher Zi!
Ziqing and a woman younger than her came into the restaurant. When she saw Qing Yulan, she found Huang Tu who was already a little drunk. She frowned, but didn't say much, but just sighed and greeted Qing Yulan.
Another person in their dormitory greeted him: Hello, Teacher Lele.
The oval-faced teacher next to Ziqing greeted her with a smile.
Huang Tu looked back and found Ziqing staring at him fiercely with the corners of her eyes, and he smiled.
As I am an adult, drinking or something doesn’t matter.
Who is next to Teacher Ziqing?Hong Jianping asked.
She is Teacher Li Lele from our school and teaches human resources. She teaches us this semester.Qing Yulan replied.
Huang Tu has been a little cautious since Ziqing came in. Although he doesn't care, he is still a little restrained after all when he is watched by his mother.
Some people don’t know Ziqing, some people don’t know Li Lele, they are not shy, they muster up the courage to come in groups to greet them with wine glasses.
Ziqing and the others just came in and ate some dumplings and went back. Maybe she didn't have much supper. Before leaving, she looked at Huang Tu and said: Drink less.
Huang Tu, Qing Yulan and Hong Jianping certainly knew who she was talking about, but others sighed: Teacher Zi’s voice is so gentle.
When the eight of them ate until twelve:30, the women were fine, and the men were basically drunk, but fortunately they remained awake. Four of them walked on the school road with their shoulders on their shoulders, and four female classmates whispered behind them, not knowing what they were talking about.
After the boy sent the girl back to the dormitory in name, they staggered to the downstairs of the dormitory. Just as he was about to go upstairs, Huang Tu's cell phone rang. After answering, he said to other students: You guys go back first, I have something to do.
Hong Jianping was the more sober among them. He asked: Are you drunk now, where are you going?
Huang Tu said: It's okay, someone is looking for me.After saying that, he quietly said in his ear, "My mother is looking for me, maybe she saw that she was drinking just now and wanted to teach me a lesson."
Hong Jianping showed a comforting look and said: Take good care of yourself. After all, the first time I was discovered may be a lesson, just like when my mother discovered that I was going to drink during the summer vacation.
Bai Yexi asked curiously: What are you talking about?
It's okay, there's something to do with sex, let's go back.After Hong Jianping said that, he and the other two shook their heads and went upstairs.
Huang Tu went out of the dormitory building and walked to the corner. He found Ziqing's X2 parked there. She was resting with a small light on the car.
Huang Tu walked to the car door and knocked on the glass. Ziqing opened her eyes and found that it was Huang Tu. She immediately lowered the window and said: Get in the car.
Huang Tu was confused: Where to go?
Go back to my dormitory, I want to teach you a lesson, how dare you drink?Ziqing held the steering wheel and stared at him with her eyes bulging. For some reason, this look was quite interesting.
Huang Tu knew that this would be the case. He reluctantly sat in the back row. He was already drunk and fell asleep in the short ten-minute drive.
When he arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory, Ziqing slapped his face: Wake up, get up, go up and take a shower.
After being woken up by the noise, Huang Tu followed Ziqing upstairs and walked into his small room consciously after entering the dormitory.
Ziqing waited in the hall for a long time but didn't see Huang Tu come out. After entering the room, she found that he had already fallen asleep on the bed.
Ziqing approached Huang Tu and saw that he was breathing evenly with his eyes closed, and there was nothing special. She gently patted Huang Tu's face with her hands, and this time she did not wake up like she did in the car.
Zi Qing had nowhere to vent her anger when she wanted to teach her a lesson, so she had to turn on the heating and help him take off her socks. She thought of stuffing him into bed like this. Seeing his dirty coat and pants, she couldn't help but take it off.
The coat was taken off at once. Ziqing found that he was still wearing thermal underwear and a sweater. Ziqing turned Huang Tu over and lay on the bed on her back. She rolled up Huang Tu's sweater and took it up. The heavy Huang Tu made her take a lot of effort to take off the clothes.
When it was his pants' turn, Ziqing's hand stopped. Her expression was a little subtle, as if she was unable to bear the dirty pants than her entanglement. She unbuttoned Huang Tu's pants, grabbed the trousers on both sides and pulled them down. Unexpectedly, there were no warm pants inside him, but they were just underwear.
Seeing that Huang Tu was not wearing warm pants, Zi Qing subconsciously wanted to help him change a new pair of pants. After he took off his pants, he saw the raised pack of Huang Tu's red underwear, and his face turned a little red.
She said softly: Why are you blushing, your child.After saying this, she turned around and went to the closet to look for her pants.
Huang Tu secretly opened his eyes halfway. He was drunk and sleepy, but he was far from the point of falling asleep. Pretending to sleep was just to escape Zi Qing's scolding.
He knew that his mother's anger would come quickly and dissipate quickly. She would be much lower after one night, and he could escape the disaster.
After Ziqing came back with a pair of autumn pants, she saw that Huang Tu was still unconscious. She sighed and raised his foot to put it on her pants.
After putting on one leg, Ziqing did not put the other side on immediately. She called out softly: Little rabbit?
When Huang Tu heard this, his eyes were still closed and there was no response.
Ziqing gently patted his face with her palm and continued to ask: Little Rabbit?
Huang Tu insisted on pretending to be asleep, and he didn't open his eyes when he was beaten to death. When he was a child, he smashed the vase at home. After trying to pretend to be dead, he was found and beaten hard. Now that he has grown up, he can't be bullied again.
Huang Tu waited for a long time but didn't feel the movement of Zi Qing helping him put on his pants. When he was wondering inside, the soft touch came from his cock in his lower body.
He opened his eyes in disbelief and saw Ziqing sitting on the edge of the bed, gently placing her hands on her cock.
Even through the pair of underwear, Huang Tu could still feel the subtle feeling brought by Zi Qing's warm palm.
He didn't know why his mother did this, but the fact was in front of him, and his mother placed her hand on his cock.
Although she did nothing, just touching her like this would have brought great pleasure to Huang Tu.
His heartbeat slowed down half a beat in an instant, but he remained calm. Maybe it was his mother who was having a health check on him?
But slowly he gave up this idea.
Check it out!Where can a mother check her child’s penis and use such gentle touching up and down?
Ziqing put her hand on Huang Tu's lower body, and she gently stroked the soft cock, feeling it growing stronger under her hands.
After Ziqing saw that Huang Tu's penis had become firm, she called softly again: Little rabbit?
Huang Tu would never wake up even if he was beaten to death. He tried his best to pretend to be calm and tolerate his breathing. He could not tolerate any mistakes at this time.
After Ziqing touched Huang Tu's penis, Huang Tu's glans had stretched out his panties. Ziqing looked at the exposed dots and made a finger to play the piano. Every time she hit the penis, it made it stronger.
Huang Tu felt that his cock had reached his full body, and his entire glans was exposed from his underwear.
Ziqing pinched Huang Tu's glans with her index finger and thumb, as if she was playing with a novel toy, and some vaginal fluid slowly flowed out of her penis.
Ziqing put her head close to Huang Tu's face and repeatedly observed whether he fell asleep. Huang Tu was so nervous. Would his mother do something shameful to herself?
After Ziqing saw that Huang Tu was really asleep, she pulled her underwear with her hands and pulled down, and Huang Tu's entire penis was revealed in front of Ziqing's eyes.
Zi Qing murmured to herself: Is this child's penis already so big? He is obviously a child in my impression.
After saying this, Ziqing bit her lower lip, gently touched Huang Tu's two balls with her right hand, and gently held his stem with her left hand.
Huang Tu was shocked. He didn't expect his mother to help him masturbate, just in this situation where there was no pre-proposal.
Did my mother take some strange medicine or was possessed by some ghost and god? Why did she masturbate for herself in a trance like someone she didn’t know?
Now he cannot get the answer, nor is he willing to get the answer. Huang Tu only knows that Zi Qing's hand is gently rubbing him, and his mother serves him inexplicably.
Huang Tu was so old that he had never touched his cock by a woman. He didn't expect that his mother would be masturbating for him.
During the game, he lingered with Blue Moon many times and also played the role of mother and son. Last night, he even felt a little thrilling towards his mother in his heart. However, he did not expect that in reality, his mother took off her underwear for no reason and masturbated for him.
It is extremely sensitive to the first time that the opposite sex touches his cock with this erotic tendency, not to mention that this woman is her own mother.
Huang Tu saw Zi Qing lowering her head and looking at her cock, her white and tender hands stroking up and down toward the cock.
Suddenly he saw Zi Qing's eyes looking towards his face. He thought his sneak shot had been discovered, and his heartbeat suddenly slowed down half a beat.
After Ziqing looked at Huang Tu without any sign of awakeness, she watched Huang Tu's penis get closer and closer. Huang Tu already felt that Ziqing's curly hair had touched his cold thighs.
Suddenly, a cool feeling came from the glans. Huang Tu could only see Zi Qing's hair, but this feeling had been tried in the game. He wanted to open his eyes immediately to confirm, but he was worried that it was just a sleeping dream. He was unwilling to give up this dreamlike feeling.
He felt very awake, but who could tell that this was not what he thought was awake in his dream?Maybe when he opens his eyes tomorrow, he will see the ceiling of the dormitory.
What he felt should be that his tongue licked his glans, and then quickly left. The touch was consistent with the time when his mother lowered her head. After that feeling left, Zi Qing's head was raised.
For a moment, Huang Tu was wondering whether his mother licked his glans with her tongue?
He couldn't figure it out, but he believed it was.
He no longer thought about why his mother was so crazy today. He knew why his mother looked up and left quickly after touching her.
Because he had reached his peak when his mother touched him with her tongue.
He couldn't help it, and his semen erupted.
The first wave of semen shot on Zi Qing's face. In the following moments, Zi Qing quickly covered the glans with her palms, and all the semen shot into her palms.
A beautiful and charming fairy was shot with semen on her face. The semen slowly flowed down from the corners of her eyes along her nose wings, and finally gathered on her chin and flowed down drippingly. The scene was not as beautiful as the world.
Ziqing stood up in panic and walked around the bed at a loss. In the end, she had to lift the quilt with her hand that was not too semen and directly covered Huang Tu's body, and then hurried out of the door.
Huang Tu dared to open his eyes at this time. He gasped, still unable to believe what had just happened.
Did my mother masturbate for herself and was cummed with face?
What's going on? How could this happen?
Am I dreaming?
Huang Tu pinched his face and found that it was still painful. He touched his cock. It was still firm after ejaculation, and there were still many traces of semen left on the glans.
Everything shows that this is true. Zi Qing just rubbed her son once.
But what are the causes and consequences?
Huang Tu couldn't understand why she suddenly masturbated for herself?
He thought about many possibilities, from the distant past to the recent pre-position of the relationship between mother and son, except for playing mother and son with Blue Moon in the game...
game?
Before Huang Tu could think deeply about the doubts in his heart, he heard Ziqing's footsteps, which scared him so much that he continued to close his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Ziqing came to Huang Tu's bedside, gently wiped her penis with a tissue, put on her underwear, and then continued to wear the underwear that she had not completed before.
Ziqing looked at Huang Tu who was already sleeping heavily, covered him with a blanket, and tilted her head to stare at the face: I must be crazy, there will be no next time.
After saying that, he sighed and walked out of the room on tiptoe, fearing that Huang Tu would wake up.
After confirming that Zi Qing had left, Huang Tu slowly opened his eyes and continued his guess.
Recently, my contact with my mother is only in the dormitory to clean and train guitar. These are ordinary things in daily life, and nothing can cause my mother to break through the taboo and help me masturbate.
I only had relationships with Blue Moon in the game.
Is my mother the Blue Moon?
Huang Tu was shocked when he thought of this thought. Fortunately, Ziqing had left the room, otherwise he would have found him pretending to be asleep.
Theoretically, the possibility that the Blue Moon is Ziqing exists. After all, all the data is false, and what is said online can be regarded as nonsense.
Blue Moon said about going abroad and raising children. Huang Tu can also say on the Internet that he has earned millions of dollars at the age of 30.
Anyway, we can't find out who is true or who is false, but the probability is too low. Besides, Blue Moon has clearly stated that it will not be online again, so the clue will be cut off.
As he thought about it, Huang Tu's head could no longer turn, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.
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