Teacher Wang’s home doesn’t have much clutter.
She likes to clear out useless things, so the home feels clean and tidy.
Zhou Yan put down the gift, and Wang Li asked with a smile: "Zhou Yan, does your mother know about your visit to my house?"
Zhou Yan shook his head: "She went to work early this morning."
"Xiujuan is also working hard. Please be considerate and understanding of your mother at home. If there is anything you can do to help, please help."
"Alas." Zhou Yan responded.
Wang Li looked at Zhou Yan and said with a smile: "The little guy before has become a handsome young man after so many years."
Zhou Yan knew that he had never been to Teacher Wang's home since he graduated from junior high school. He only occasionally met Wang Li walking on the playground on the campus of No. 2 Middle School. At that time, Wang Li would also ask how his studies were, and Zhou Yan would It's okay to use perfunctorily.
But I haven't been to this home where I have lived for a month.
Even after graduating from high school, Zhou Yan never met Teacher Wang for the next ten years. He occasionally learned from Xu Xiujuan that Teacher Wang had a daughter who studied for a doctorate at Zhejiang University and stayed at the school to teach as a teacher. Because his vision was too high, he failed to find a boyfriend after many blind dates. For this reason, Teacher Wang often complained to Xu Xiujuan, saying that he was worried about his daughter.
Looking back now, the daughter of Teacher Wang mentioned by Xu Xiujuan at that time was not Yan Mo.
Things like fate are indeed quite coincidental.
Zhou Yan did not immediately go to Yan Mo's room to disturb her.
Wang Li also took Zhou Yan to see the bedroom where Zhou Yan used to live.
Wang Li smiled and said to Zhou Yan: "No one has lived in this house since you left. Only relatives have come to live in this house occasionally."
Her smile was kind and kind, but she still had the majestic and upright look she once had.
But Zhou Yan knew that Teacher Wang treated life and class as two different things.
In daily life, he leads others with generosity, but in class, he teaches strictly. Basically, any class taught by Mr. Wang will have good Chinese scores.
Zhou Yan entered the room. The room was very simple, just a wardrobe, a simple wooden bed, and a bookshelf next to it. There were some extracurricular books on it. Zhou Yan had taken them to read at Teacher Wang's house before, and they are all left there now. Are there any youth digests, storytelling sessions, etc.
Zhou Yan still remembers that there was a popular textbook explaining the physiological knowledge of men and women. Zhou Yan read it after studying on the weekend. When Wang Li brought the fruit, he found that she just smiled and said, "You can read it after you finish the high school entrance examination." Then he put it on the bookshelf, and then let Zhou Yan eat the fruit.
Zhou Yan noticed that there were still words posted on the wall. Looking at his own handwriting on them, he felt a little complicated. He looked at Wang Li who was following him: "Teacher, I still have these."
"I originally wanted to throw these away. After all, I no longer have any use for them, but my daughter said to keep them. She can come here often to memorize vocabulary and so on, so I kept them." Wang Li said with a smile: " Xiao Mo asked me about you before, saying which class Aunt Xu's son is in. You probably don't have much impression on Xiao Mo, but Xiao Mo is quite impressed with you."
"That's it."
Zhou Yan was also stunned.
It turns out that Xiaomo suggested keeping the sticker with the words on the wall.
He also saw a simple drawing of hearts, Z&Y, in the corner of a sticker.
It's Xiaomo's handwriting.
Zhou Yan rubbed the sticker on it and murmured: "I miss it very much."
"Yes, I was thinking that Zhou Yan, if you are still afraid of the teacher, will not come to the teacher's house again." Wang Li also said softly.
Zhou Yan is Xiujuan's child, and she also wants to be strict with Zhou Yan. She is really afraid that Zhou Yan will never come again.
Zhou Yan said with a smile: "Then I will come to live here often, Teacher Wang, please don't drive me away."
He would indeed come often, after all, Xiaomo was also his girlfriend.
"That's a good relationship." Wang Li didn't hear the implication of Zhou Yan's words. When Zhou Yan said that she would come often and stay at her house, Wang Li also smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you come in the future, the teacher will promise to stop you." A feast for you.”
Zhou Yan nodded.
Wang Li smiled and said, "Then don't go back today. You can also talk to Xiaomo about what happened in the university."
Zhou Yan declined: "No need, I didn't bring any change of clothes."
Wang Li: "Why are you being polite to the teacher? Just tell your mother later. The bed is free for you anyway. Don't worry about clothes. Use your Uncle Yan's clothes to hold it up first. Then the teacher will wash it for you and take it back." ."
"That's okay."
Zhou Yan wasn't polite either. It was true that he hadn't stayed in this room for a long time and he missed it a little.
He still remembers coming back from junior high school's evening self-study. Living in this room, he would habitually memorize some things, but Wang Li would ask him to turn off the lights at ten o'clock on time, saying that only by sleeping well can he study well.
Zhou Yan remembers that during that time, although he learned a lot, he was really not tired.
He also knew that in the following years, he kept putting off going to bed early and often worked on projects until two or three o'clock. Anyway, he never went to bed later than eleven o'clock.
I originally thought that I would go to bed at ten o'clock today, but I couldn't get myself to fall asleep at ten o'clock despite working hard. However, at Yan Mo's house, with Teacher Wang's supervision, she would fall asleep at ten o'clock.
Although it was at the teacher's home, Zhou Yan was a little cautious at first, but Teacher Wang is the kind of person who won't make things difficult for you, and she will arrange everything for you.
Zhou Yan came to the desk and looked at the vocabulary book on the desk. He remembered that he had borrowed it from someone else. After the high school entrance examination, it also ended up at Teacher Wang's house. There was also a PSP game console and a bilingual book lying on it. Zhou Yan pressed the button on the book and found that it could still be opened.
"Xiaomo will often come over to play with this game console. You can take it back with you when you go back."
Wang Li saw Zhou Yan looking here and there from time to time, and her eyes showed a happy smile.
She didn't expect Zhou Yan to come back to see her. This child seemed to be nostalgic.
"Mom, are there guests coming to the house?"
Yan Mo appeared at the door and saw Zhou Yan's back. This big boy's back had appeared many times in her dreams. How could Yan Mo not recognize him.
"Xiao Zhou, why are you here at home?"
Yan Mo said half surprised and half delighted.
Zhou Yan put down the game console and saw Yan Mo.
Yan Mo was wearing pajamas, as if she had taken a shower. Her long black hair was spread back, looking very refreshing. Her face was fair and moist, and her eyes were particularly bright.
Yan Mo's skin is still very white, like crystal white jade, like the most evanescent amber, so beautiful that it makes people heartbroken, so beautiful that it makes people feel distressed.
She has the elegance and fragility of Daiyu, the innocence and romance of Qingwen, and the elegance and erudition of Baochai. These characteristics are engraved in her bones, as perfect as Zhou Yan saw them for the first time.
Yan Mo smiled when she saw Zhou Yan. Her smile was bright, sunny, and healing. She also had two small dimples when she smiled. It made Zhou Yan feel like he was back in the midsummer of that year, with Yan Mo. The smile she showed when we first met.
Just as pure and natural as now.
Zhou Yan feels that Qi Zhou is very similar to Yan Mo, and his temperament cannot be imitated by others.
Porridge is because her heart is pure and her living environment is pure, so she feels like a natural elf, a treasure girl sent from heaven. She has innocence, romance and simplicity that ordinary people don’t have. She is so pure that anyone who sees her is attracted to her. Can't bear to hurt.
Yan Mo, on the other hand, has the temperament she has cultivated for a long time because of her talent, ability, and even high quotient, coupled with the static elegance and beauty of an oriental woman, as well as her quirky personality that appears from time to time, she is also a wonderful woman. .
Wang Li saw that the two children had different expressions, but she could also detect some of the emotions they showed.
She smiled and asked, "Do you two really know each other?"
"friend."
"Boy friend."
Zhou Yan and Yan Mo said almost at the same time. Zhou Yan deliberately concealed his relationship with Yan Mo temporarily and said it very casually.
But Yan Mo said almost firmly, without even a trace of hesitation or retreat.
Zhou Yan: ....
Embarrassed....
"Mom, Xiao Zhou is the boyfriend I mentioned."
After Yan Mo finished speaking, he ignored Wang Li's presence and threw himself directly into Zhou Yan's arms. He rubbed his head gently and murmured softly: "Xiao Zhou, I miss you so much."
Yan Mo was very happy at this time, because the big boy she liked came to her home early to visit her, which was something she didn't expect.
She won't hide it from her mother, she just wants to tell her mother that Xiao Zhou is her boyfriend.
Zhou Yan:?
Xiaomo, do you know that your mother is here?
And it’s very dangerous for me to expose our relationship so quickly, okay?
Wang Li was also stunned at this time.
She did not expect that the boyfriend her daughter mentioned was Xiujuan's son, her student Zhou Yan.
She even thought that the so-called boyfriend her daughter mentioned was made up.
Because only she knew how high her daughter's vision was, and she was still starting a business in Hangzhou. Wang Li had always known about it, and knew that her daughter, who was so good, would not find a boyfriend so quickly or even have time.
It turns out that this boyfriend, after all, is her student Zhou Yan.
But isn't Zhou Yan in Hongcheng?
The two places are thousands of miles apart, how did Zhou Yan and Yan Mo get in touch?
Although Wang Li was puzzled, she soon felt relieved. She looked at Zhou Yan and blamed him: "Zhou Yan, why didn't you tell me that you and Xiao Mo were dating?"
Zhou Yan thought to himself, I never thought of telling you so early, but Xiao Mo’s attack speed was too fast. He didn’t even buy the resurrection armor and just exploded the crystal. What can he do?
And although the delicate body in his arms was sweet and soft, if he dared to say 'no', his life would probably be in danger.
Zhou Yan smiled helplessly at Wang Li: "I'm afraid if I tell you, Teacher Wang, you will beat me."
"Xiao Zhou, why are you talking? My mother won't hit you. It's too late for my mother to be happy."
Yan Mo glanced at his Xiao Zhou complainingly and muttered.
After saying that, she did not forget to look at Wang Li, like a white swan returning from foraging successfully, holding up its snow-white jade neck, and asked with a smile: "Right, Mom?"
Yan Mo acted like a stickler at home.
"Yeah."
Wang Li was surprised at first when her daughter was abducted by Xiujuan's son, her own student, but it was a good thing that they could have two children together.
She has long regarded Zhou Yan as half a son, and she has a very good relationship with Xiujuan. If they can have two children, they will be closer to each other.
Moreover, she knew Zhou Yan thoroughly and knew that he was honest, smart, and well-behaved, and that he was worthy of being Xiaomo's boyfriend.
"Zhou Yan, you are not kind. The teacher thought you were here to see me, but it turned out that you were here to see Xiao Mo. It seems that I was just dropping by." Wang Li also smiled and shook her head.
Zhou Yan was numb. He was already thinking about the feasibility of what would happen next in the Shura field.
Originally, he thought it would be foolproof, but now it seems that it is extremely risky.
But now that he has made his decision, Zhou Yan will not regret it.
Just take it one step at a time.
Zhou Yan finally argued forcefully: "Teacher Wang, I mainly come to see you."
"What?" Yan Mo glanced at Zhou Yan playfully, puffed out his cheeks and snorted softly.
"My daughter." Zhou Yan added.
"That's pretty much it."
Yan Mo hummed contentedly and hugged Zhou Yan tighter.
Wang Li also smiled helplessly.
She knew very well that her daughter had inherited her own perverse temperament and was very decisive in doing things. She didn't know if Zhou Yan could tolerate Xiao Mo's temper.
Seeing that Wang Li was still in the room, Yan Mo immediately issued an eviction order: "Mom, can you go out now? Do you want to see me and Xiao Zhou showing off our affection?"
"Okay, okay, mom, get out, mom, get out."
Wang Li felt that it was like a dream. Her daughter really had a boyfriend. The boyfriend was Xiujuan's child and her student. She felt that she needed time to relax.
"Then you two kids have a chat first, and I'll go buy some groceries." Wang Li said to Yan Mo and Zhou Yan before going out.
Yan Mo nodded: "Okay, Mom, remember to prepare delicious food for lunch. Now I have to chat with my boyfriend. You can go out now."
Wang Li went out.
Yan Mo then let go of Zhou Yan and looked at him intently, as if there was light on Zhou Yan's body.
She half-blinked her almond-shaped eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she wanted to completely imprint the big boy in front of her in her eyes.
"Xiao Zhou, look at the changes in me."
In front of Zhou Yan, Yan Mo was not the powerful leader of Hangcheng Mengyu Studio, but just a little girl.
She grabbed Zhou Yan's hand and held on tightly, as if she wanted to hear the answer from him.
"Has there been any change? Has it become more beautiful?" Zhou Yan really didn't notice any change in Yan Mo. If he really wanted to talk about a change, it would be that there was some change in his temperament, and he became a bit like President Jiang, but he didn't Too obvious.
"Hmph, you're just a big pig, you just know how to deal with me." Yan Mo said unhappily with his mouth bulging.
Zhou Yan smiled and rubbed Yan Mo's head: "Xiao Mo, tell me, what changes have you made?"
"I'm so disappointed that you didn't even notice such an obvious change." Yan Mo said sadly.
"What?" Zhou Yan asked.
Yan Mo stopped trying to keep her relationship with Zhou Yan, and directly put Zhou Yan's hand on her chest.
"Xiao Zhou, weigh it and see if it's bigger."
At this time, Yan Mo also muttered in a low voice, half ashamed:
"Xiao Zhou, I have been eating papaya."
