A gust of mountain wind blew, Yan Se pressed down on the sun hat a little, and looked at Sang Yiyu who was walking in front of her through the wide brim of the hat. The teacher wears a sun hat of the same style as her, except that the ribbon on her hat is light yellow and the teacher's is a refreshing pure white.
Unlike Yan Se's casual attire in a long skirt and floral hat, Sang Yiyu doesn't dress fancy even if she's out for a mountain hike. She was wearing narrow-leg slacks, a white silk georgette bat shirt and a pair of camel moccasins, and her long hair was tied into a ponytail. This outfit made Sang Yiyu look feminine and neat, which is really Charming.
Yan Se was very satisfied with seeing her teacher's beautiful appearance, and once again felt lucky that she insisted on climbing the mountain. In the past, they had very few opportunities to go out together like this, but now that I think about it, I think it was ridiculous. In order to "lure" the teacher to fall in love with her as soon as possible, she almost met in the bedroom at home every time. It was because she didn't take her relationship seriously back then, so she had no intention or thought about doing more business in love, and she missed a lot of things.
The teacher has changed a lot, or the teacher's original personality is like this, but she didn't seriously discover it back then. Indifferent, strong, proud and independent, if she used to be the cold and arrogant teacher Bingshan, then after years of experience and growth, her indifferent temperament has become more mature and more aura. Just like when the two of them were walking side by side, the teacher's footsteps would become faster before he knew it. He was obviously weaker than her in physical strength, but he walked in front of her while walking.
"Teacher~" Yan Se walked quickly to catch up with Sang Yiyu.
"Yes." Sang Yiyu agreed briefly, looked sideways at Yan Se, and slowed down.
Yan Se reached out and gently hooked Sang Yiyu's little finger from behind - she didn't refuse. Continue to walk forward, on this tree-lined mountain road, quietly listening to the sound of the wind blowing the leaves and the chirping of birds. The two of them maintained this movement, clasped their fingers unobtrusively, just gently hooked the little finger, walked side by side and gently swayed their arms. This is a kind of ambiguous sweetness that tickles people's hearts.
"I like holding your hand like this." Yan Seyang smiled, the little dimple looked pretty and cute, "I've wanted to do this since before, so happy~"
Sang Yiyu smiled teasingly: "This is why you have to climb the mountain? Are you tired after spending so much time?"
It's a pity that she works sixty hours a week, and finally waited for a day to rest. As a result, Yan Se stuck to the bed until midnight after get off work last night. The next day, she had to accompany this energetic child to climb the mountain. Ser suddenly felt that they had rarely gone out on "dates" like ordinary couples before.
A young girl in her twenties has so many ideas.
"Are you tired?" Yan Se frowned and looked around quickly: "Let's rest in front, there is a grass field over there."
The two spread the picnic cloths they brought with them on the grass. The land here is small and crowded. Although it is a country park, it is still well planned. The grass on the hillside is beautifully manicured. It is already late autumn, the blue sky is very high, the temperature is pleasant, and it looks very comfortable even in the sun. So Yan Se pulled Sang Yiyu to sit down and lay back, resting her head on her lap, narrowing her eyes and grinning comfortably.
This little girl is really rude, Sang Yiyu pinched Yan Se's ears. It is said that she is climbing a mountain, but she is actually walking, but even walking this distance is enough to make her body sore from exhaustion. For her, in order to achieve perfection, she has always been busy with reading and work. The last time she came out leisurely "Mountain climbing" did not know how many years ago.
Sang Yiyu must not have noticed that the action of pinching Yanse's ears carried a hint of pampering and love.
"Teacher, you should touch my head like this when I'm lying on you." She put Sang Yiyu's hand on her forehead, closed her eyes and said with a smile.
"Hmm." Sang Yiyu felt a little at a loss for doing so deliberately. Touch your head? She's never done this before.
"Scared? You don't know how to touch." Yan Se opened her eyes, and her watery eyes stared straight at her.
"Hmm, so what." Queen Sang felt a little embarrassed, and flicked Yan Se's forehead with her fingers, accompanied by a cold hum.
"Hee~" Yan Se smiled even brighter. This shows that no matter how many times the teacher has been in love with other people, such sweetness only belongs to her. Thinking about it this way, the jealousy will disappear a lot.
Later, the two of them didn't speak, and Yan Se was immersed in a happy mood and soon fell asleep. But in the suburbs, she couldn't sleep. She could feel the teacher's movements, and she didn't know how long she was in a daze. When she opened her eyes again, she was surprised to find that Sang Yiyu was not by her side.
Yan Se almost jumped up from the grass, looking around nervously: "Teacher! Where are you?"
But there was no sign of Sang Yiyu within the range of his eyes. On weekends, there are many people on the mountain. There are groups of people on the hillside grass and on the road, but Yan Se suddenly feels her heart twist. Seeing so many people, it seems more like she is the only one left in this world. people.
"Teacher, where are you, Sang Yiyu!" Yan Se lifted the hem of her skirt and ran down the hill in a hurry, ignoring her coat, hat, and handbag and throwing them all on the grass. She ran aimlessly and called Sang Yiyu.
I ran to the main road and still didn’t see her. The mountain road was winding, and I couldn’t see her familiar figure when I looked ahead or on the way to and from the road. There were only groups of threes and twos, or young and old, or pairs. tourists pass by on the road. Yan Se felt like she was in a state of confusion. She took two steps forward and then two steps back. She couldn't decide whether to go forward to chase Sang Yiyu, or go back to find Sang Yiyu, or stand still and wait for her.
There is an inexplicable fear in my heart. It seems that in a certain time and space, I went back to six years ago - the teacher is gone!
Her heart was beating wildly with anxiety, and Yan Se could feel the sweat beading out of every pore opening. She hurriedly ran forward all the way while paying close attention to Sang Yiyu's figure.
She didn't notice that there were more people around her suddenly, because she was passing through an open-air teahouse in the middle of the mountain. Until a low-pitched, calm and cool voice called her: "Yan Se, where are you going?"
Yan Se turned her head suddenly, even just seeing Sang Yiyu's shadow, she immediately rushed over and hugged Sang Yiyu tightly, almost crying when she opened her mouth: "Teacher!"
"Huh?" Yan Se rushed over and hugged her tightly, so Sang Yiyu had no choice but to raise her hands up. She held two cups of iced green tea in her hands. What's the situation?
"Teacher, teacher!" Yan Se hugged her tightly and buried her face in her chest, calling out over and over again.
"Okay, I heard. What's wrong with you, look how you're sweating all over." Sang Yiyu noticed that Yan Se was very nervous, seeing her flushed and sweaty, she just walked away to buy two cups of tea ,what's going on?
"I've been looking for you everywhere. You're gone!" Yan Se hugged her tighter and tighter, fearing that Sang Yiyu would disappear again.
Sang Yiyu held the tea in both hands, and it was impossible to take her away. You must know that this is a place where crowds gather, look at the two of them, hugging so tightly in the middle of the teahouse, everyone is looking at them. But this little devil has a beautiful face that is tempting to commit crimes. Such a beautiful girl hugs her so ambiguously in public. Look, Sang Yiyu even found out that someone took out his mobile phone to secretly take pictures of them. That's enough gossip!
She lowered her head helplessly and pressed her cheek to Yanse's face, comforting softly: "I didn't leave. Didn't I tell you that I'm going to buy water? Well, I'm here, don't be nervous, let me go You drink some water."
"I bought water and it's gone. I can't see you." Yan Se still hugged her tightly, her heart was still beating violently. Only with such a real hug and such a real touch can she feel at ease.
Sang Yiyu had no choice but to sigh softly, so she continued to stand still holding the tea in both hands for her to hug.
She lowered her head helplessly and pressed her cheek to Yanse's face, comforting softly: "I didn't leave. Didn't I tell you that I'm going to buy water? Well, I'm here, don't be nervous, let me go You drink some water."
"I bought water and it's gone. I can't see you." Yan Se still hugged her tightly, her heart was still beating violently. Only with such a real hug and such a real touch can she feel at ease.
Sang Yiyu had no choice but to sigh softly, so she continued to stand still holding the tea in both hands for her to hug.
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After ten minutes or so, they finally found a quiet place to sit on a bench under the shade of a tree and drink the cup of iced green tea that almost drove Yan Se out of her wits.
"You're ridiculous. If you can't find me, make a phone call. You run around like a chicken without a head, and you're so flustered." Sang Yiyu couldn't help scolding her.
"I'm worried about you... I wouldn't be like this if I changed something else." Yan Se deliberately puffed up her face and acted like a baby. This woman really has no romantic cells. She was nervous about her, and she even scolded her.
Seeing that Yan Se was nervous about her, Sang Yiyu was of course happy in her heart, but she still said to her: "You are patient with things, and your deep thoughts make it difficult to understand the real you, but you are still not stable enough. The more you care about things in the market, the less you can show your face, and if others see your care, you will be passive."
Yan Se knew that the teacher was teaching her, but she still couldn't help feeling a little frustrated. Why does the teacher cultivate her abilities with all her heart, but she is no longer willing to taste the affection behind her nervousness...
"I thought you were gone. Just like that day... After you left, I couldn't find you again." Yan Se held Sang Yiyu's hand, her expression was very serious.
"Why do you feel insecure so easily, like an unwanted child." Sang Yiyu smiled jokingly, stretched out his hand and scratched his frowning hair, like petting a kitten or puppy.
"Yes. I am." Yan Se smiled very sweetly with the corners of her lips curled up. It's just that there was still something in that smile that couldn't be concealed. She said with a long sigh of relief: "Actually, the teacher is happier than me. Your mother loves you, and I can tell that your family also cares about you. To me Said that although my mother stayed with me until I was 19 years old, she didn't love me because I was not the child of the man she loved. Later she was going to marry that man because she was pregnant again. When she mentioned that child, she was like The expression is so kind, it's different..."
Because her family was mentioned, Sang Yiyu's expression froze. Both Yan Se and her have their own pains. Perhaps it was for this reason that she fell in love with a girl so quickly and without hesitation six years ago. She could not resist Yan Se. Apart from being close to each other, her heart did not give her anything else. s Choice.
Yan Se hugged Sang Yiyu tightly again, kissed her soft lips softly, and whispered: "Teacher~ You said that you hate people who are fickle, and emotions that cannot last for a long time. Then you will always be by my side Okay... no matter how much time passes, stay with me."
Sang Yiyu lightly opened his lips to accept Yan Se's kiss, sticking out the tip of his tongue to entangle with her intimately, but he didn't say anything to Yan Se's soft murmur...