Moon and people are still

Jing Yi is like this. Before we were together, he liked to pretend to tease me. After we got together, he became even more serious. He also liked to touch my head and chin. I was like a pet in front of her.

If it was before, I would definitely roll my eyes to the sky and wait for comfort, but this time it won't work.

Because she started kissing me.

After I finished saying what you meant, without giving me any chance to continue questioning, you put your arms around my waist and pulled me closer, found my lips very accurately, and kissed them.

This reward finally came after 47 points.

After she scraped my lips with her lips, she stuck her tongue in. I raised my head slightly and put my arms around her neck.

Ever since I was kissed by Jing Yi last time, I have been thinking about it. After thinking about it, I felt how could I be so obscene, and I condemned myself severely in my heart, but after the condemnation, I started thinking again.

Such a cycle is unbearable.

No wonder Jing Yi said that he would wait for her to come back before confessing his love. The fact that he left me after the kiss was really unpleasant.

I tried to stick my tongue into her mouth too, and retreated shyly after scratching a few times on the edge of her lower teeth, but was stopped halfway, and she tapped the tip of my tongue a few times, It was like an invitation to bring me in again.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed everything she brought me. Her hand pressed my head very hard. I miss her so much for so many days. She must also miss me very much. Look at how hard she is. , and kissed me for so long.

After it was over, I was a little short of oxygen, she patted the back of my head twice and looked down at me, then suddenly kissed me on the lips again a few seconds later.

He left in just a second, and then whispered: "There is still half an hour, I will take you back."

As before, she sent me to the tree downstairs in the dormitory. The timing was just right, and we couldn't even leave one more minute for us to bid farewell at the door.

After climbing upstairs, I stood at the door of the dormitory and calmed down for a minute before I dared to take out the key to open the door.

More than an hour ago, the fierce look they gave me suddenly appeared in my mind. I opened the door carefully and saw them all sitting at their respective desks playing on the computer. I was a little relieved.

But the scary thing is that just as I stepped in with my front legs, the three of them suddenly took off their earphones in a tacit understanding, and then looked at me with the same movements and expressions.

Me: "Hey, I'm back."

They looked up at me with their heads up and their legs up, without saying anything.

The scene would have been horrific if they hadn't looked so repressed.

I coughed, licked my lips, and pulled my chair from my seat to the middle of them, then knelt on it with a cute look, lowered my head and said, "You guys ask."

After hearing what I said, they didn't open their mouths, but put their hands on their chests in the same posture and stared at me.

Don't be like this, sisters, I'm terrified.

A few minutes later, Zhao Jie was the first to speak.

It was probably because her feet were numb. I saw that she changed her posture very awkwardly, and her left leg twitched twice.

I suppressed a smile and heard her ask: "When did you hook up with Teacher Shangjing, to be honest!"

I coughed, laughed, and then explained everything about when Jing Yi was my high school tutor and what I did for him last semester.

After speaking, Huang Ye asked, "And then!"

I coughed and coughed: "Then I slowly got in touch."

Uncle Huang Ye leaned on the chair, pointed to my head and said, "What the fuck, please contact me slowly, please explain clearly to me!"

I lowered my head very low, and said in a low voice: "I just... I chased her, and stalked her facelessly." After I finished speaking, I raised my head, begging for mercy, and said, "I won't talk about the details."

They still wanted to continue asking, but the phone in my bag rang suddenly, and I applied to the bosses with my eyes. After the bosses agreed, I took out the phone, and it was Jing Yi who called.

At this time, she just arrived home.

Before I could pick it up, Zhao Jie yelled, "Amplify the sound."

I obediently clicked on the speaker, and then picked up the phone.

"It's home." I said.

She hummed, but asked me, "What happened to your roommate?"

I froze for a moment, looked up at them, and Yingqing, who was sitting farthest away, also glanced at me, then moved the chair towards me.

There was a sound of friction between the chair and the ground, clearly resounding in the air.

Zhao Jie bluntly patted Yingqing on the shoulder several times.

Jing Yi suddenly laughed and said, "Turn on the PA."

After hearing this, Zhao Jie patted Yingqing harder, and then the three of them said very politely as if eating, "Hello, Teacher Jing."

I have nothing to do with the following polite conversation. From this conversation, it can be heard that just now Huang Ye took a photo of me kneeling on a chair and gave it to Jing Yi, and added shamelessly, Keke is so good.

After their conversation with Wei Snake was over, Jing Yi finally called my name, and she asked, "Are you still kneeling?"

Huang Ye looked at me kneeling, and said without blushing, "No, Teacher Jing, I just knelt for a while when I came back, and we immediately woke her up."

I:? ? ?

After Jing Yi hung up the phone, the roommates finally let me go. I slumped on the chair and beat my legs a few times.

The four of us were still sitting in the same positions as before, and when we suddenly quieted down and looked at each other, we all laughed tacitly.

Zhao Jie took a package of jelly from behind and gave it to us, and sighed: "Before tonight, I always thought that Ke Ke was straight."

Yingqing bit half a piece of jelly, raised her head and nodded in agreement, and said, "When we were talking about Lily, she didn't actively participate at all, and she didn't care at all when I gave her some pixies."

"Damn it." After Yingqing finished speaking, she immediately added a foul language, and threw the finished jelly shell towards me: "I'm actually the first one out of the order, and it's our Goddess Jing, you can do it."

Me: Hey hey.

We continued the topic at this time, and talked until one o'clock in the morning, and everyone was reluctant to brush their teeth and sleep.

The time of night is so wonderful, I am so sleepy that I can't open my eyes, but I just want to sleep, although I think that what I made with my eyes can be thrown into tomorrow, but I just don't want to let it go.

We sat on the chairs, our postures changed one after another, the topics changed one after another, and some were even mentioned repeatedly, but no one mentioned a word to go to sleep.

The night is poisonous and always makes people lose the ability to think correctly.

So going on like this, the next morning, we managed to get up late and skip class at this critical moment at the end of the semester.

We didn't fully wake up until noon. I turned on my phone and looked at WeChat, and saw the morning message I sent to Jing Yi at 07:30 in a daze, and felt that I was really dedicated.

I heard from Jing Yi that she and Chen Yun are looking for someone to cooperate with recently, so she has been busy again during this time, near the end of the period, the school review is also tense, our meeting is even much less than before we were together, except for a week In the two classes of the class, we hardly saw each other.

But the current state is different from the previous one. In the past, I dared to sneak a few glances at her in her class, but now I feel shy. I don’t know what’s wrong. Additional emotions are discovered by others.

The teacher-student relationship is already quite exciting, plus the same sex.

I can't imagine how the students will tell us behind the scenes after knowing this, and we must guard against what can be prevented.

Today is Jing Yi's last class this semester. She explained the key points to us as usual, and then let us review by ourselves.

So the students sparsely opened their books and played with their mobile phones.

With 10 minutes left, a boy in the next class suddenly yelled at the podium: "Teacher Jing."

Teacher Jing raised her head while reading, and she put the microphone on the table close to her mouth, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The class was suddenly quiet.

The boy shouted again: "Teacher, we won't have English class next semester, today's last class, do you have anything to say to us?"

After the words fell, the students raised their heads one after another, looking at Jing Yi expectantly.

Jing Yi smiled and replied, "I wish you all the best in your exams."

The students sighed in unison after hearing this, and the boy who asked the question shouted again: "Is there anything else to say? It's the last class. You have been with us for a year, and today is over. Is there anything else you want to say?"

The atmosphere was suddenly switched to a sentimental topic, and everyone looked at Jing Yi anxiously, waiting for her words.

After waiting for nearly 1 minute, when we thought she was going to start sensational, we heard her.

"No."

Because of her words, everyone in the class coaxed into laughter.

The boy didn't give up, and even stood up from his seat. When everyone's laughter faded, he picked up the English textbook on the table, rolled it into a cylindrical shape, and said to the round mouth: "Mr. Jing, I can Confess to you?"

His words made me turn my head and look at him seriously several times, and I recognized who he was by the way.

Some time ago, I was confessing to my school girl in physical education class, and now I am teasing my teacher Jing, hum, shameless!

The scary thing is that after everyone heard this sentence, they started booing.

Huang Ye beside me also approached me as if watching the excitement, I looked at Jing Yi, and she happened to cast her gaze at me, but only for a moment, then moved away.

She patted the edge of the microphone, and there were two dull voices, which made everyone quiet.

Jing Yi answered unhurriedly: "No." After she finished speaking, she glanced at the boy and laughed: "I have a date."

The classmates who joined in the fun sighed for a while, while Huang Ye and Zhao Jie on both sides of me were holding my arms tightly and excitedly...

A few minutes later, the get out of class bell rang.

Jing Yi's class this semester has finally come to an end. Although she is boring in class, she is still very popular. I sat on the seat and watched the students go up to talk to her, what's more, they picked up their mobile phones group photo.

After Jing Yi dealt with them one by one, everyone dispersed.

The separation and reunion of life is so simple. After many years, the exchange with Jing Yi this year may only become one sentence: My sophomore English teacher is very beautiful.

But I am different.

My sophomore English teacher is my girlfriend.

When I was thinking about this, I was the only one left in the class. I looked at Jing Yi who was packing up the books on the podium, and I just found it pleasing to the eye.

She raised her head, made eye contact with me, and then said to the microphone in front of her, "Come up."

I smiled, picked up my backpack and walked out of the place, stepping down the stairs step by step to her side.

There are still some audio files in the computer that need to be uploaded. She made room for me, let me walk to the podium, and pulled the chair behind me.

I looked at her suspiciously, and heard her say, "Step on it."

I obediently stepped on the chair with one foot and stood up, and then I stabilized. She put her arms around my waist and pushed me, forcing me to sit on the podium facing the blackboard, with my legs hanging in the air.

In this way, I was much taller than her, and she put her hand on my waist, and lowered her head to click on the computer.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle, I could see her hair when I turned my head, and I could smell the faint fragrance of her body if I got closer, and I could kiss her even closer.

But I still sat obediently, swayed my legs obediently, and secretly felt happy for our posture and getting along with each other.

I looked up at the projector next to the blackboard, followed the movement of the mouse she operated, and watched the progress bar of the file transfer from head to micro-end bit by bit.

After she finished, I looked down at her, and she was looking back at me.

I smiled, imitating how she usually treats me, and patted her head.

"Are there classes tonight?" she asked.

I shook my head: "No."

She squeezed her hands slightly, hugged my waist slightly, and raised her eyebrows at me: "Come with me?"

I laughed: "Where are you going?"

She picked up the bag on the table and hung it on her shoulder, moved closer to me, half hugged me, and motioned for me to come down. I exerted a little force, pressed the platform with one hand, and hooked her neck with the other, and then jumped. go down.

Her hand was still on my waist: "Have a meal with my friends, they said they want to see you."

I picked up my backpack and pursed my mouth: "It's not like I haven't seen it before."

She replied with a look of indifference, looking down at me: "Will you go or not?"

I laughed: "Go, go."

As a girlfriend, I understand.

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