He bought the entire school for her, just to keep her beautiful memories and eliminate the haze in her heart.
He had hurt her before, but when the sun sets, it will always rise tomorrow.
He made a promise to her here for the rest of his life.
Wen Tong looked at the pious man in front of her, her eyes gradually becoming moist.
Taking the initiative, she stood up on tiptoes to kiss his lips, sticking out her tongue like a little animal and gently licking the corners of his lips.
She learned this from his master, but she was new to the world and was not very good at it.
He smiled slightly and let her kiss him awkwardly, holding her slender waist with both hands and sliding along the waistline.
Her small tongue penetrated his lips, as if she wanted to pry open his teeth. He deliberately teased her and closed them uncooperatively. She became anxious, and gently pushed the tip of her tongue inward, making a whine sound in her mouth.
, the softness in front of him clung to his strong body, twisting uneasily.
His eyes darkened, his teeth relaxed, and he inserted her lilac tongue, changing his passiveness into activeness, deepening the kiss.
The sunset lingered and the curtains fell, and the quiet campus was shrouded in peace.
The two hugged each other quietly, neither of them willing to let go of each other.
The church bell in the distance rang dullly, echoing distantly in the night sky.
"Let's go, take me to visit your classroom." Beichen Xiao suddenly suggested.
"Okay." Wen Tong immediately showed excitement and pulled his finger towards the teaching building.
After so many years, she still remembers the places where she studied and can find exactly where she sat.
The third row window seat.
When she was sitting here, Luo Xi was sitting in the seat in front of her.
As soon as I entered the classroom, there was a choking smell of dust. It had been too long and all the tables and chairs were covered with dust.
Wen Tong turned on the light, took out a wet wipe and wiped the two seats, pointed to one of them and introduced, "I was sitting here back then."
Beichen Xiao's tall figure stood in front of her, slowly bent down, and tried to sit in her position.
He is too tall and is not coordinated at all sitting here.
Wen Tong chuckled, "If you are so tall, you usually sit in the last row, otherwise it will block the sight of other students."
He smiled and said nothing, and gently brushed her table with his long fingers.
He could imagine her studying hard, sometimes biting the tip of her pen and thinking deeply, sometimes looking out the window leisurely, sometimes listening carefully. In her past time, he wondered if she would occasionally think of him.
"Does my writing look good?"
Bei Chenxiao raised his head and saw Wen Tong standing in front of the blackboard, writing with a piece of chalk in his hand.
She wrote about Beichen Xiao.
Just like when she kept writing his name on the paper with a pen, when she picked up a blank piece of paper and wanted to write, his name would always be the first thing that came to her mind.
"It's very beautiful, Teacher Wen." Like a good student, he held his chin with one hand and stared at her seriously.
Wen Tong received the compliment and continued writing beautifully.
She wrote two more words, Wen Tong.
In the blank space between Beichen Xiao and Wen Tong, she drew a big heart.
Wen Tong loves Beichen Xiao!
As if she was afraid that he wouldn't understand, she drew a simple sketch of two people on each side, which was vividly drawn upside down with just a few strokes.
In the painting, the two people are holding each other's hands, with countless heart-shaped bubbles rising in the middle.
She turned back and looked at him with a smile, her eyes filled with a little pride.
Beichen Xiao sighed, girls really like heart-shaped things.
"Teacher, what does this painting mean?" He frowned pretending not to understand.
Why is this kid so stupid? He doesn't even understand such an obvious meaning.
Her eyes twitched, a little embarrassed to explain.
He turned around and wrote the word "love" in his heart.
In this way, he should understand.
"Teacher, I don't know how to read." He pretended to be illiterate because he deserved a beating.
I graduated from college at the age of twenty, received my doctorate at the age of twenty-three, and received a scholarship while studying abroad.
He even shamelessly said that he couldn't read.
She was so angry that she pointed at the words on the blackboard and read loudly, "Wen Tong loves Beichen Xiao."
The clear voice echoed in the empty classroom, as if there were countless echoes bouncing back, all of which were these words.
Wen Tong loves Beichen Xiao.
This was the most beautiful lesson he had ever heard, an experience he would never forget.
He raised his sexy thin lips, outlining a happy arc.
I never thought I would meet such a person. She has come through thousands of rivers and mountains. You can feel her presence all the time. She has taken root and sprouted in your heart. She changes your inner thoughts and feelings.
Your attitude towards life can even change the direction of your life.
She is the destined one.
In front of the blackboard, Wen Tong was still drawing a sketch of Bei Chenxiao. Suddenly, her waist was hugged from behind. His pointed chin rested on her shoulder, and his voice was as low as a cello, "Let's get married."
Bah!
The chalk in his hand broke due to force, leaving a deep white mark on the blackboard.
She almost thought there was something wrong with her hearing.
What did he just say?
"Beichen Xiao...you...you didn't drink too much, did you?" She spat out a few words with difficulty, her voice no longer seemed to be her own, and her thoughts were completely shattered by his words.
"I'm serious." He kissed her cheek gently, with a pious attitude, "As soon as the work at hand is finished, we will get married."
Seeing that she remained silent, he thought she was unwilling, so he asked eagerly, "You don't want to marry me?"
With her back to him, the smiles on her face piled up like a blooming chrysanthemum, but she couldn't see it from his position.
She deliberately asked in a sullen voice: "Who said that in the first place, don't even think about marrying you."
He was annoyed and showed a guilty look, "Isn't that a momentary gaffe? How come you still remember it?"
"I'm very vindictive."
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that, I deserve to die..."
She suddenly turned around and covered his mouth, and then he saw the bright smile on her face.
Knowing that she had been tricked, Beichenxiao bit her palm and said, "Wen Tong, let's see how I deal with you when I get back."
She ouched and hugged his neck.
"Beichen Xiao."
"Um?"
"My dowry is very expensive."
"Tell me."
With his strength, what kind of dowry can't he afford?
She put her little hand against his heart, and her voice was soft and gentle yet firm, "I want your heart to always belong to me."
You stinky girl, you are indeed like a lion.
"Don't worry about it. Even if you want my life, I will give it to you."
"Your life is worthless."
Dare to say that his life is worthless, a little thing who has never seen the world.
"Beichen Xiao."
"Um?"
"I will wait for you."
She listened to his strong heartbeat and said seriously: "Don't let me down."