3 shaku

Chapter 1 Evening self-study, after 6:[-], many students are already in class.

Song Shu stood outside the window and observed her students. The students in the classroom gathered together in twos and threes, chatting, and it was very lively.

And there is a person sitting silently in a corner, with a soft light and shadow on his eyebrows, gentle and meaningful.

After observing Shen Xizhou involuntarily for a long time, Song Shu signaled the students by the window to call her out.

"Teacher looking for me?" Only when he saw Song Shu, a narrow smile spread from the corner of Shen Xizhou's eyes.

Song Shu's face was frozen with two blushes, like the heavy blush put on by a makeup artist, and the white and red cheeks were so fresh and refined.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Shu sniffled, it was too cold to stand in the corridor, her teeth chattered as she spoke.

Of course, Shen Xizhou couldn't tell the truth, she became serious in no time, and naturally changed the topic: "Why is the teacher here?"

Song Shu handed over a wooden box for pastries, and Shen Xizhou subconsciously took it over. Song Shu hastily put his frozen hands back into his warm pockets: "Send this to everyone, it should still be warm."

"What is this?" Shen Xizhou weighed the thing in his hand, how heavy it was.

Song Shu licked his bruised lips: "Some homemade pastries, a gift for you children."

She is a person who pays attention to the sense of ritual, and she has prepared this gift for a long time.

"Aren't you going to send it yourself?" Shen Xizhou's heart warmed, and he was puzzled, since they're all here, why don't you go in?

"You send it off, I'm going home, see you tomorrow." Song Shu's expression was a little uncomfortable, suppressing a certain gloomy emotion.

What's wrong?Shen Xizhou was sensitive to the change in her mood, and she frowned slightly, and said softly, "Teacher, wait a minute."

Song Shu waited blankly, Shen Xizhou put the box on the table when he entered the class, and began to search for things in his schoolbag.

Meng Qiu turned her head, pointed to the box and asked her curiously: "What is this?"

Shen Xizhou had no time to explain: "We'll talk about it when we come back."

She took the things she found and went out to find Song Shu, Song Shu was slightly surprised when he saw the things in her hands.

"Teacher, take this home." What Shen Xizhou brought out was a hand warmer.

Song Shu politely said: "How can you be so embarrassing", and quickly stuffed things into her pocket, she was quite ashamed.

Seeing this, Shen Xizhou had a watery smile in his eyes, which was extraordinarily gentle and gentle.

Song Shu looked at her and said without beginning or end: "It's pretty."

Shen Xizhou's tone rose: "Huh?"

The warmth from her palms soothed the boredom in Song Shu's heart, she smiled at Shen Xizhou: "I praised you for looking good, I'm leaving, goodbye~"

Shen Xizhou laughed: "Teacher, be careful on the road."

After Song Shu left, she returned to class. Meng Qiu asked her, "Why did the head teacher come and go? What did she tell you?"

Shen Xizhou opened the box on the desk, and there were delicate snacks in the box, divided into purple and pink, smelling the smell, she guessed it should be plum cake.

She said: "The teacher brought us a meeting gift."

She was sure that these pastries were made by Song Shu himself, because the appearance looked different from the ones bought outside, and there were no shops selling such pastries nearby.

"Wow, conscience, our homeroom teacher is kind and skillful!" Meng Qiu's saliva was about to flow down.

Lin Yan smiled "tsk" and said, "Excellent."

Tan Yuchen couldn't help but be greedy: "It looks delicious, did she make it herself?"

The box has three layers in total, which can be disassembled. Shen Xizhou handed each of Tan Yuchen and Lin Yanxiao a layer: "Well, please send it for me."

Why not give it to Meng Qiu, lest she steal it from her mouth.

The plum blossom cake is sweet and glutinous, the fragrance of plum blossom lingers on the lips and teeth, and it melts in the mouth.

After everyone in the class knew that this was a meeting gift from Song Shu, their affection for the new class teacher only increased.

Tan Yuchen happened to be in the group of Nan Sang and Xia Yubing.

"It looks good." Nan Sang picked up a piece of plum cake, slowly fed it into Xia Yubing's mouth, and said in a doting tone, "Is it delicious?"

Her other hand was under the cover of the jacket, stroking the girl's slender waist, Xia Yubing's ears were slightly red: "It's delicious, don't you want to have a bite?"

"What to try?" Nan Sang's tone was charming, she leaned forward, wiped the corner of Xia Yubing's mouth, and then licked her fingertips, her eyes were full of peach blossoms: "It's really delicious, can I have a few more mouthfuls?"

The corners of Xia Yubing's eyes were slightly red: "Hey..."

Nan Sang's meaningful words and deeds reminded her of the ravings at night and the tender touch.

from—

aggression and possession.

Cravings and desires/thoughts.

Likes and obsessions.

They clamored how passionate each other's feelings were all the time.

Tan Yu Chen Zao walked away with Nan Sang's piece of plum blossom cake at the moment she was teased by Nan Sang.

The author has something to say: Nan Sang and Xia Yubing.

Charming and seductive, subject to x's bookish attack.

Extra "Painting"