Chapter 218 Brother Lin, Do You Want To Come To The Bed? The Headmaster's Experience
Song Wei, whose body was still but whose mind was spinning rapidly, couldn't sleep at all.
Song Wei, who had been brewing for a long time but couldn't sleep for a long time, opened her eyes in frustration, looked at Qi Lin sitting next to her with embarrassment, and said with a slight apology: "Brother Lin, I was temporarily
I won’t be able to fall asleep for a while, otherwise you should go back to your room and rest first.”
"If I go back, won't you be scared in the room alone?" Qi Lin lowered his head and asked.
Song Wei thought carefully and shrank into the quilt: "Yes."
Hearing this answer, Qi Lin chuckled: "I'll be here with you, don't worry, you can sleep anytime."
Song Wei planned to close her eyes again.
But thinking of Qi Lin, who was only wearing a thin sweater, Song Wei couldn't help but worry that he would catch a cold, and then the words in her heart came out directly from her mouth: "Brother Lin, do you want to come to the bed?"
These words immediately stunned Qi Lin.
Song Wei, who also realized that her words were inappropriate, quickly explained: "Well, Brother Lin, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to, I just wanted to."
Song Wei, who didn't know how to explain it at all, was filled with annoyance.
Chen Zhaodi resisted. Her front feet were wrapped by her family, but she took them off her back feet when no one was paying attention. Even if she was beaten, she would never give in.
After thinking about Song Wei's words, Qi Lin said directly: "Do you want to write Principal Chen's experience into a script?"
In fact, Chen Zhaodi's birth was not bad. Her family was neither big nor small, and they could barely make ends meet. However, both her father and mother were patriarchal. The first four were all girls. She was the fifth eldest child in the family, so her life was not very good.
It's not very good. My father beats and scolds me all the time, and sometimes I'm hungry.
Song Wei, who felt Qi Lin's movements, subconsciously wanted to open her eyes, but temporarily held back, and the corners of her pursed lips began to rise crazily.
After lying on the bed, Qi Lin didn't make any sound. Apart from her own heartbeat and breathing, Song Wei couldn't hear any sound. This made her feel like she was being pulled into a terrifying alien space. She opened her eyes and looked at
Qi Lin even doubted the authenticity of the people around him.
"I think Principal Chen's experience and dedication should be known to more people..." Song Wei pursed her lips and said.
Worried that Song Wei would be scared again, Qi Lin stayed with her over the weekend.
Wrapping babies is inherently painful, especially when they are almost grown.
"But I have never written ay, and I don't know how to ay." Although Song Wei said this, in fact, Song Wei was still very moved in her heart.
Chen Zhaodi, who was unwilling to have her feet bound or get married, went on a hunger strike at the beginning, but her father was not moved at all. When she discovered this reality, she bit the rope with her teeth and crawled through the window in the middle of the night to find it.
The armed working team who had just entered the village became one of them through hard work. Later, they traveled all over the country with the armed working team, carried out work behind enemy lines, and established base areas. Who knew that the lover who knew each other and loved each other died on the eve of the victory of the war. Later, after the liberation of the country, she
So he came to Yushan Village alone to provide support. He devoted his life to eliminating the residual feudal ideas and promoting ideological progress, helping countless children.
"So what you said just now was a joke? I thought you were serious." Qi Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice seemed a little disappointed.
Qi Lin, who originally thought that Song Wei would sleep peacefully, suddenly felt the quilt on his hand moving, but stopped when he touched his little finger.
Ever since she learned about Chen Zhaodi's experience, Song Wei had been thinking deeply about it.
I don't know whether Song Wei got into Qi Lin's arms first, or whether Qi Lin pulled her over. Of course, this is not a very important thing.
Wang Rong, who had beaten Song Chengcheng, smiled kindly at Qi Lin: "Teacher Qi, do you want to go and rest for a while? Song Chengcheng and I will make breakfast."
Through getting along and chatting, Song Wei learned about the past of principal Chen Zhaodi.
Song Wei, who was hugging the quilt, was so happy thinking about what happened last night that she rolled twice on the bed and almost fell off the bed.
Qi Lin, who noticed Song Wei's movements, had a smile on his lips, took off his shoes and lay on the bed.
"Brother Lin." Song Weichao called softly.
"What's wrong with this?"
A dreamless night.
"Eh? Isn't this Song Wei's room? Qi Lin, how come you?" Before he finished speaking, Song Chengcheng remembered that Qi Lin and Song Wei were husband and wife, and then laughed and joked: "I asked you to move in together before
If you don't move and you still make so many excuses, could it be because we are embarrassed?"
Qi Lin smiled and did not answer.
"It's okay. I got up anyway, so I went to wash up first." Qi Lin said hello and returned to his room.
When Song Wei got up and went to eat, Song Chengcheng made a joke between her and Qi Lin.
In school, in addition to teaching and making lesson plans, everyone often chats.
When Chen Zhaodi was twelve years old, her family was planning to marry her. The girl her father liked wanted a girl with small feet, so he planned to bind her feet.
It made Song Wei blush.
Qi Lin got up early to help Chen Zhaodi make breakfast for the students.
But the two never got to the last step, partly because they were at school, and partly because Qi Lin and Song Wei also wanted to wait until they went home.
In order to divert her attention, Song Wei began to review the novel she had just read.
Sensing Qi Lin's tone, Song Wei bit her lip gently.
"Yeah." A sweet smile appeared on Song Wei's face.
"Brother Lin, why don't you go back and rest." Song Wei, who felt a little embarrassed, whispered.
After Qi Lin lay down, Song Wei seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance of Qi Lin's body, and her whole body froze.
Finally, Chen Zhaodi's father was determined to bind her feet, so he tied her to the bed and forcibly bound her feet.
"Where's Song Wei? Has she not gotten up yet? Did you guys yesterday..." Song Chengcheng raised his chin, his eyes full of subtlety and ridicule.
It didn't matter, this thought made Song Wei scared again.
Afterwards, Song Weigulu rolled to the innermost part of the bed and gave up the bed and quilt near the outside. His eyes were evasive, but his meaning was clear.
But before Qi Lin could answer, Wang Rong slapped Song Chengcheng on the arm: "You are the only one who talks too much!"
Because Wang Rong, Song Chengcheng, and others knew that Song Wei and Qi Lin lived in the same room, it would be a bit strange if they lived separately temporarily, so they did not move out.
"Ah?" Song Wei, who had not expected this at all, was shocked at first when he heard Qi Lin's words, and then felt suddenly enlightened, but soon frowned again, with uncertainty and hesitation written on his face, testing.
He asked casually: "Brother Lin, what do you mean, write the script for me? Is that okay?"
The two looked at each other quietly for a while.
Watching every subtle expression on Song Wei's face, even though Qi Lin knew that Song Wei knew and didn't mean anything else, he could not contain the excitement in his heart. Even in those deep eyes that seemed as calm as the middle of the night, there was something hidden in them.
Desire is like the undercurrent under the sea.
"It's nothing, I just want to call you." See if you are serious. Of course, Song Wei didn't say the last half of the sentence directly, otherwise it would look too silly.
At first, Song Wei and Qi Lin slept on separate sides, but within a few days, they hugged each other.
"What's wrong?" Qi Lin, who had long sensed Song Wei's gaze, opened his eyes when he heard her voice.
Bang, bang, bang, my heart was beating non-stop and now it turned into bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! It was like it was about to jump out of my chest.
Song Wei slept very well and got up late.
As they share the same mind and are young and energetic, it is inevitable that Song Wei and Qi Lin will get into trouble.
Qi Lin turned his head to look at Song Wei, who was pretending to be calm, lowered his eyes slightly, laughed silently, and held her hand with his backhand.
"Sleep peacefully, I will stay with you." Qi Lin said softly.
Who knew that on Monday morning, when Qi Lin came out of Song Wei's room, he was just seen by Song Chengcheng and Wang Rong who were returning to school.
"You can learn slowly if you don't know, and I think you are quite talented in scripts." Qi Lin said seriously.
"Really?" Song Wei turned over and looked at Qi Lin with bright eyes.
"Really." Qi Lin nodded without hesitation.
"Then I'll ask Principal Chen tomorrow and give it a try?"
"If you want to give it a try, go ahead and give it a try." Qi Lin supported without saying a word. Anyway, even if Song Wei's writing is not ideal in the end, he can still find a screenwriting teacher for guidance.
