Duan Jialin got up in the middle of the night to drink water. Tao Zhanqiu also woke up, surrounded her and hugged her, and whispered: Have you known him for many years?
It was cold at night, so she sucked into the quilt and sniffed. Thinking about it carefully, it didn't take long to calculate it, it was just a few years.
When I first met, he was the senior at the headquarters of our school.If you talk about this past carefully, Duan Jialin always needs to think about it carefully.
When Duan Jialin met Fu Fengchuan, he was in the third grade of junior high school, and he had no intersection between junior high school and senior high school. Although he was on the same campus, there were differences between high and low grades, so she didn't know such a person at all, nor did she know this name.
Jianan Affiliated Middle School?He asked.
She lay in the quilt, revealing her two round eyes, nodding, and said: How do you know?
I'm from level 05.
Duan Jialin opened her mouth, but she didn't expect Tao Zhanqiu to be half of her senior, but she had no intersection at all and could only become an alumni.
That's a coincidence, we are still alumni.
In the second half of the night, Duan Jialin got into his arms and told stories, and the preface was inconsistent with the rest. As she was talking, she fought up and down.
It doesn't mean long. Duan Jialin and Fu Fengchuan met because of the school anniversary. Because she is tall and has a good image, she was chosen as the host by the school music teacher. Her partner was Fu Fengchuan.
At that time, learning was very hard, and it was a luxury to talk about the people she liked. Because of rehearsal, she became familiar with this senior she had never met before. When she found out that she was moved, Duan Jialin had already done many stupid things, such as writing a row of names on the title page of the homework book and handing it to the teacher, almost making the teacher look green.
I liked him, I never shared it with anyone, and I kept it hidden until he was about to graduate and handed him a love letter. I still remember the kind of love letter paper I bought at Xinhua Bookstore for more than ten yuan.
Duan Jialin was really troubled by writing love letters when he was adolescence. He didn't express his meaning in words and used words to make sentences. He tore one after another. When he finally handed over, Fu Wuchuan only said one sentence.
I'll be waiting for you at A University.
Tao Zhanqiu's hand on Duan Jialin's arm was trapped in the flesh. He looked at her with her eyes closed and talked about the past, and looked a little bit small, which really made people reluctant to let go.
Well, it's really infatuated.Duan Jialin couldn't hear clearly whether the meaning of his words was ironic or something else. He buried his head in his arms and exhaled a warm breath.
When I was a freshman, he was a junior. He was always very serious when he liked him, but later on, he and I were still not suitable.Her voice fell.
So the time you met me in a bar was when you just broke up?
I think I am so pretty, I must find a handsome guy to relieve my boredom.Duan Jialin speaks without any brains when he wants to sleep.
So after hearing this, Tao Zhanqiu turned dark and asked: So, what do you think of me?
I treat you as a teacher, and you still want to join me.Duan Jialin replied, and as soon as he finished speaking, his lips were covered by him.
His breath burst out, and it was tiny and numb on her face, like the wind blowing by, with a familiar breath. His kiss was strong and long, driving straight into his lips and tongue, lingering to death.
It took him a long time to move away and lean into her ear and said: Duan Jialin, which one do you choose for a 3,000-word review or a 1,000-word love letter?
Of course, I chose love letters.
That Wednesday, I sent it to my office, with handwritten and neat handwriting, so I don't copy it online.
The relationship between Duan Jialin and Tao Zhanqiu has become inexplicable since that night. The couple is like three points, and the physical satisfaction accounts for another seven points. The sexual harassment reports are left unresolved. Duan Jialin thinks there is something strange inside, but after Fu Wuchuan left, all this has calmed down again.
Perhaps it is because Fu Bengchuan appeared in Duan Jialin's youth, so he always needs some unforgettable ways to say goodbye.
The days between her and Tao Zhanqiu were like stolen peace. In addition to class, they were hiding in his apartment. The two also had inexplicable quarrels, and the reasons were mostly trivial matters. The way they expressed their dissatisfaction was a cold war, so they were all low pressure visible to the naked eye.
When Duan Jialin was burying her head in writing a love letter, she secretly scolded Tao Zhanqiu in her heart, and digging a hole for herself while she was sleeping at night. Zheng Min saw the pink letter paper on Duan Jialin's table, and even thought that spring had come and she fell in love with a handsome guy in the school.
Thinking about writing love letters?Have you written Teacher Tao’s review?Ruanmianmian came here to remind him.
Jialin squeezed out a smile, but didn't know what Tao Zhanqiu's habit was. He asked her to write a checkup and a love letter. He could only search for the numb lines he saw in idol dramas, pieced them together, and wrote a bunch of messy things. The styles were so different that it was really hilarious.
When the letter appeared on his desk, other female teachers in the office had been gossiping for a long time, and they gathered around and joked: Oh, Teacher Tao, female student, is it a love letter for you?
He smiled softly, folded the pink envelope, put it into the pocket inside the windbreaker, and said lightly: I've been cheated.
It was cold at night, so she sucked into the quilt and sniffed. Thinking about it carefully, it didn't take long to calculate it, it was just a few years.
When I first met, he was the senior at the headquarters of our school.If you talk about this past carefully, Duan Jialin always needs to think about it carefully.
When Duan Jialin met Fu Fengchuan, he was in the third grade of junior high school, and he had no intersection between junior high school and senior high school. Although he was on the same campus, there were differences between high and low grades, so she didn't know such a person at all, nor did she know this name.
Jianan Affiliated Middle School?He asked.
She lay in the quilt, revealing her two round eyes, nodding, and said: How do you know?
I'm from level 05.
Duan Jialin opened her mouth, but she didn't expect Tao Zhanqiu to be half of her senior, but she had no intersection at all and could only become an alumni.
That's a coincidence, we are still alumni.
In the second half of the night, Duan Jialin got into his arms and told stories, and the preface was inconsistent with the rest. As she was talking, she fought up and down.
It doesn't mean long. Duan Jialin and Fu Fengchuan met because of the school anniversary. Because she is tall and has a good image, she was chosen as the host by the school music teacher. Her partner was Fu Fengchuan.
At that time, learning was very hard, and it was a luxury to talk about the people she liked. Because of rehearsal, she became familiar with this senior she had never met before. When she found out that she was moved, Duan Jialin had already done many stupid things, such as writing a row of names on the title page of the homework book and handing it to the teacher, almost making the teacher look green.
I liked him, I never shared it with anyone, and I kept it hidden until he was about to graduate and handed him a love letter. I still remember the kind of love letter paper I bought at Xinhua Bookstore for more than ten yuan.
Duan Jialin was really troubled by writing love letters when he was adolescence. He didn't express his meaning in words and used words to make sentences. He tore one after another. When he finally handed over, Fu Wuchuan only said one sentence.
I'll be waiting for you at A University.
Tao Zhanqiu's hand on Duan Jialin's arm was trapped in the flesh. He looked at her with her eyes closed and talked about the past, and looked a little bit small, which really made people reluctant to let go.
Well, it's really infatuated.Duan Jialin couldn't hear clearly whether the meaning of his words was ironic or something else. He buried his head in his arms and exhaled a warm breath.
When I was a freshman, he was a junior. He was always very serious when he liked him, but later on, he and I were still not suitable.Her voice fell.
So the time you met me in a bar was when you just broke up?
I think I am so pretty, I must find a handsome guy to relieve my boredom.Duan Jialin speaks without any brains when he wants to sleep.
So after hearing this, Tao Zhanqiu turned dark and asked: So, what do you think of me?
I treat you as a teacher, and you still want to join me.Duan Jialin replied, and as soon as he finished speaking, his lips were covered by him.
His breath burst out, and it was tiny and numb on her face, like the wind blowing by, with a familiar breath. His kiss was strong and long, driving straight into his lips and tongue, lingering to death.
It took him a long time to move away and lean into her ear and said: Duan Jialin, which one do you choose for a 3,000-word review or a 1,000-word love letter?
Of course, I chose love letters.
That Wednesday, I sent it to my office, with handwritten and neat handwriting, so I don't copy it online.
The relationship between Duan Jialin and Tao Zhanqiu has become inexplicable since that night. The couple is like three points, and the physical satisfaction accounts for another seven points. The sexual harassment reports are left unresolved. Duan Jialin thinks there is something strange inside, but after Fu Wuchuan left, all this has calmed down again.
Perhaps it is because Fu Bengchuan appeared in Duan Jialin's youth, so he always needs some unforgettable ways to say goodbye.
The days between her and Tao Zhanqiu were like stolen peace. In addition to class, they were hiding in his apartment. The two also had inexplicable quarrels, and the reasons were mostly trivial matters. The way they expressed their dissatisfaction was a cold war, so they were all low pressure visible to the naked eye.
When Duan Jialin was burying her head in writing a love letter, she secretly scolded Tao Zhanqiu in her heart, and digging a hole for herself while she was sleeping at night. Zheng Min saw the pink letter paper on Duan Jialin's table, and even thought that spring had come and she fell in love with a handsome guy in the school.
Thinking about writing love letters?Have you written Teacher Tao’s review?Ruanmianmian came here to remind him.
Jialin squeezed out a smile, but didn't know what Tao Zhanqiu's habit was. He asked her to write a checkup and a love letter. He could only search for the numb lines he saw in idol dramas, pieced them together, and wrote a bunch of messy things. The styles were so different that it was really hilarious.
When the letter appeared on his desk, other female teachers in the office had been gossiping for a long time, and they gathered around and joked: Oh, Teacher Tao, female student, is it a love letter for you?
He smiled softly, folded the pink envelope, put it into the pocket inside the windbreaker, and said lightly: I've been cheated.