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Chapter 35

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    Zhang Yanwei and Xiao Bin both go to work, Liang Ci rarely stays at home all day long, the school is watching the winter vacation, and the students leave after exams.  , No attendance check-in is required, professors and associate professors travel all over the country to hold meetings and give lectures, university lecturers are busy publishing books as editors to earn extra money, and only new teachers like Liang Ci and Li Rongman have no projects to do.

    The winter vacation is long, a full month and a half, and Liang Ci has not yet made up her mind on how to arrange it. Should she go back to her hometown or find a tutor here?  However, the education aspect is relatively strict now. The bureau and the school do not allow teachers to teach in private for a fee.

    However, many teachers like to commit crimes against the wind, and their salary is billed by the hour, and five hours is less than a thousand.  Once the high-level intellectuals have deep qualifications in universities, there are many places where they can get money, and it is enough to run a few lectures.

    The bathroom was shady and cool, and the temperature was high at noon, but it was still not hot. She turned on the hot water heater for a while, and washed herself carefully. The hot water has the effect of relieving fatigue. After washing, she felt refreshed, and was blown by the cold wind  , couldn't help trembling.

    Liang Ci's purse has gradually shrunk recently, and she just waited for this month's salary to arrive in the account. She wiped her head and returned to the room. Her hair was wet and disheveled, a little frizzy and messy. She sat on the desk in front of the bed and opened her notebook.  There was a book spread out beside him, I read a line three times and didn't know what it was talking about, my heart was impetuous, and I couldn't see my heart at all.

    Sighing Youyou, Liang Ci picked up the kettle and poured water to drink, but suddenly found that even the lukewarm water was gone, so she had no choice but to put away her messy mood, dry her hair and go to the small kitchen downstairs to boil water.

    Staring at the blue flames of the stove for a while, I turned my eyes and saw a touch of greenery on the stove. A small piece of ginger and half a head of garlic sprouted in a damp corner. The root system of garlic is more developed than that of ginger, with a thick white beard.  .

    She was idle and bored, and remembered that there were two transparent plastic cups in the room that were not thrown away.  Thinking of this, I took it out of the room and washed it clean. I took a few handfuls of soil from the withered bamboo in the yard, stuffed garlic and ginger seedlings in it, sprinkled it with water, and got a hand of mud.

    Wang Mingsheng saw this scene when he entered the door. There was a simple kitchen with iron walls, and the door was open. She was half-armed, her hands were full of mud, and her long hair was fluffy and delicate, with a healthy luster.

    He approached directly, exposing her waist with his long arms, and hooked his big palms into his arms, "What are you doing?"

    Liang Ci loosened her feet and became stiff for a few seconds. She turned her head slightly and glanced at the people behind her with the corners of her eyes. She broke away silently and said after a long while, "The water is boiling."

    The woman's words and deeds were a little different from what Wang Mingsheng thought in his heart. He thought that after experiencing last night, Liang Ci saw that he had to show a bit of a woman's shyness, but he didn't expect her to be shy, but she didn't show a bit of coquettishness.

    Thinking of the twitching smile on the corner of his mouth, he stretched his eyelids to look at her, and turned the words around his mouth without asking.

    At this moment, the stove water boiled, steaming from the lid with gurgles, and the next second it buzzed, sharp and ear-piercing.  Liang Ci raised his hand to turn off the natural gas, but Wang Mingsheng stopped him, took his fair fingers and shook them, "Let me do it."

    Liang Ci was not polite to him, and took a step back, looking at his shoulder.  He squinted at her eyes, lowered his eyebrows and turned off the natural gas, lifted the kettle from the stove, and asked again: "Where do you pour it in?"

    Liang Ci bent down and took out the kettle from under the counter behind him. Wang Mingsheng lowered the lid with his hands and poured hot water with a frown.  "What, regret it?"

    Liang Ci frowned when she heard the words, she was stunned when she asked this question without warning, raised her eyelids, and realized that Wang Mingsheng was not looking at her, and was busy with his own business with his head down.

    She pretended not to understand and asked: "What?"

    Wang Mingsheng said: "Last night"

    Just after he said two words, Liang Ci became impatient, as if he had said something deviant, and interrupted him in a bad tone: "I've done everything, can you stop getting out of bed and just mention it regardless of the occasion?"

    He turned around and looked behind him, how could he not distinguish the occasion when there was no one around?  Looking at her with raised eyebrows, he deliberately said: "You can't talk about it when you get out of bed, so why don't you go to bed and talk about it?"

    "" Liang Ci's neck felt hot in an instant, and it climbed up along the base of his ears. Although he didn't look in the mirror, he knew that he must be blushing.  Garlic sprouts and ginger sprouts, leaving a sentence "I don't care about you".

    Turn around and go upstairs.

    Wang Mingsheng was not angry but smiled when he heard that, with a bad expression on his face, leaving the kettle and leaving is a chance for him to be courteous?  I suddenly realized that this was a good omen, a subtle expression to invite myself into the house.

    Wang Mingsheng waited for her to go back to the room at the end of the stairs,Returning to his senses, he saw Wang Mingsheng's somewhat embarrassed face, whether he was smiling or not, his eyelids blinked rapidly, as if the most intimate thing in his mind had been discovered by him, and there was nowhere to hide.  It was the first time to see Wang Mingsheng like this, a little cute.

    The air was still, and the aroma of coffee was lingering and steaming. He breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly, "I want to sleep with you all the time."

    "" Liang Ci's heart immediately became heavy, her breathing was a little difficult, and she was always afraid that he would disappoint her by saying that he was satisfied with her body and wanted to take care of her.  He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say first.

    He lowered his head and sipped his coffee in a calm manner. He was so bitter that he withdrew his face slightly, frowned and glanced at the cup, as if he didn't agree with Liang Ci's craftsmanship. Soon, his eyes moved to her again.

    "The first time I saw you, I fucking wanted to fuck you. Who told you to be so pure." He was honest and natural, and even a little righteous, "I just thought, what's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?  ? If you can control your own body, can you control other people's minds?"

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    Liang Ci: What a rough man, why did you arrange such a rude husband for me?

    Wang Mingsheng: Yes, rough people, rough everywhere.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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