I can't beat her

Chapter 58

Due to the usual training requirements, Fan Xiaozhu seldom drank alcohol. Today, the fried chicken was probably too delicious. Unknowingly, after drinking two cans, he felt hot and his cheeks were slightly red.

"Teacher Wen, cheers." Driven by drunkenness, Fan Xiaozhu was no longer so respectful and gentle.

Unlike Fan Xiaozhu, Wen Wen didn't change his face even after drinking three cans of wine at this time, with a dignified look, Fan Xiaozhu respected her, and she drank it.

After a while, Fan Xiao had enough toast, and when he was full, he began to giggle a little, poking his finger at the fried chicken leg: "It's delicious. From now on, I'll fry you every day, every day."

After laughing, Fan Xiaozhu put his bare head on the table, his eyelids were drooping, he closed them slightly and then opened them to stare at Wen Wen: "Teacher, my mother is beautiful."

"Prettier than you." Fan Xiaozhu regained consciousness a little, shaking his hands in the air: "No, you are not beautiful, you are, and my mother is beautiful."

Gently sipped the beer can, drinking a few strands of astringency, frowning a little.The little bald man is drunk, what should he do now, he must be an adult.She should have been told to drink less.But the little bald head looked drunk, and his face was very fresh with peach blossoms.

Fan Xiaozhu talked a lot when he was drunk, and the appearance of not being good at words collapsed in an instant.

"Mom has been with dad since she graduated from high school. She has no education, no money, and does everything." Fan Xiaozhu twitched his nose, and kept spitting out the words he was holding back in his heart.

A person who usually seems silent may not be a person who talks less, but she is just too bitter in her heart, and she is afraid that if she is not careful, she will say too many sad things.

So she would rather say less.

Sitting quietly indifferently, neither answering nor answering, she knew that Fan Xiaozhu's words were not meant for her, Fan Xiaozhu just needed to vent, not communicate.

"Mom said, I'll open a fried chicken restaurant when I save enough money." Fan Xiaozhu's eyelids suddenly closed, but he just stared at the fried chicken leg on the table in a daze, his pupils shone brightly.

She stopped talking.

Wen Wen pressed the beer can with her five fingers and waited for a long time before she saw the next action. She turned the can and was curious for a rare time: "What happened next?"

"I'm sick." Fan Xiaozhu said blankly, and the shiny things in his eyes fell out.

"Father promised that he would give up boxing and open a fried chicken restaurant for mother." Fan Xiaozhu began to answer in a twitch: "He said he would retire after winning the championship once."

Dad didn't win the championship.

When Fan Xiaozhu raised her hand to touch her eyes, she realized that she was crying, probably because the tears evaporated some alcohol, and she cheered up.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Fan Xiaozhu stretched out his hands to gently wipe away the tears on his face, sat up straight, looked gentle, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

When the little bald head smiled, he really looked like an innocent little nun in the mountains.

Wen Wen remained expressionless, and lightly pushed down his glasses.

Anyway, it's all said here, Fan Xiaozhu took a breath, lowered his head and fiddled with the hem of his clothes, and said, "One time when I was playing an unrestricted game, my eyes were injured, and my father went blind."

After getting in touch with Fan Xiaozhu for a period of time, Wen Wen probably understood the word unlimited, that is, there is no round system, and the game will not end until one of the players can no longer stand up.It is a very cruel and bloody game.

When seeing Ami for the first time, Fan Xiaozhu felt very surprised.She wondered how Ami could live so peacefully.

There is consistent darkness in front of you, isn't it sad, isn't it hopeless?

She was surprised by Ami's strength and didn't understand her father's cowardice.

"He's not like Ami, he can't stand the darkness." Fan Xiaozhu pursed his lips, looking at the last can of beer in Wen Wen's hand, hesitantly said: "Teacher Wen, I want to drink some more."

Wen Wen bowed his head and thought for a while, and finally gave the wine to Xiao Zhu: "So he left."

I left all unfulfilled dreams to my daughter.

Fan Xiaozhu started to feel sad again, drank a can of wine in two gulps, slumped on the table for a while, then smiled again: "Mr. Wen, do my tattoos look good?"

Honestly, people look cuter without tattoos.

Fan Xiaozhu suddenly stood up and began to undress.

Wen Wen's throat moved, and he swallowed silently.Anyway, it's not like I haven't seen it, and I applied medicine to Fan Xiaozhu last time.Wen Wen thought so, and responded calmly, without interrupting.This kid needs to be pampered.

"Mom likes flowers. Dad likes tattoos. Dad said tattoos give people courage." Fan Xiaozhu walked around in front of Wen Wen, wearing only a pair of panties.

When turning around, the colorful petals seem to be alive, opening and closing under the light.

"It's beautiful." Even Wen Wen had to admit that this was the first time she felt that tattoos could be very delicate.

"But everyone thinks I'm a bad person." Fan Xiaozhu said in frustration, with teardrop eyes drooping.

Wen Wen finally stood up, his legs and feet were a little weak, so he had to lean on the wall and walk into the bedroom. Not long after, he took out a white bathrobe and put it on for Fan Xiaozhu.

Fan Xiaozhu immediately raised his face, and was facing Gentle with an indifferent expression.It was the first time that I was so close to the fierce teacher, and the remaining consciousness in my heart couldn't help but tense up.

But it was only a moment, and it was resolved by gentle words.

Although there was alcohol in the gentle words, it did not affect the power of the words in the slightest.

She said: "Fan Xiaozhu is a good girl, she testifies gently."

Even in a drunk dream, I feel comforted.

The winter is bitter, and under the cold wind, the whole Xuancheng has become a bit gray these days.Ye Zhiqiu looked at the WeChat messages with some headaches.

During lunch that day, she received a picture from the class teacher Ami, and at the same time expressed very seriously that she hoped that she could go to school once to explain things clearly.

The picture was written in Braille, and Ye Zhiqiu couldn't read it.Sometimes seeing Ami writing Braille, Ye Zhiqiu felt somewhat proud, after all, she couldn't understand such things.

However, the braille sent by the teacher is translated with Chinese characters below.

"The Thing I Want To Do Most"

...I was bitten by Zhiqiu on my ear...I slept with Zhiqiu as a pillow...I like Zhiqiu kissing my eyes...but I don't want kissing, because I think it's not good.

The teacher said that although there are still many typos, this should be the meaning of the expression.

Ye Zhiqiu could feel the teacher's anger through the screen.Probably just thinking of her as that kind of bad person.Ye Zhiqiu felt that this matter was a bit serious.

In fact, it is normal for teachers to think crookedly.Ye Zhiqiu and Ami are not related, but they continue to take care of Ami in every way.

for what?If everyone didn't understand at the beginning and only regarded Ye Zhiqiu as doing good deeds, from Amijiao's composition, the teachers had more reasonable guesses and ideas.

"There is absolutely no irregular behavior. There were a few times before because of accidents, so I was a little close." Ye Zhiqiu was so embarrassed facing the teacher for the first time in his life.

A wretched woman who seduces a visually impaired girl, this is what the teachers think of her at this time.

After a rough explanation, Ye Zhiqiu touched his forehead and exhaled: "I can confront Ami."

Ami didn't know why the teacher called her to the office suddenly today, but as soon as she entered the office, she felt Zhiqiu's presence.

"Zhiqiu, why are you here?" Could it be that he is going to ask for leave for surgery again?As I said before, after two more restorative surgeries, she will be able to recover her eyesight after the transplantation is completed.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled wryly, causing so much trouble, she seemed to be okay, with the usual innocence and brilliance on her face.

"No, the teachers have something to ask you." Ye Zhiqiu originally wanted to help Ami smooth the hair that was blown by the cold wind, but at this moment he withdrew his hand because of the teachers' gaze.

Fortunately, the intimate actions mentioned by Ami only happened once, and they were all excusable. Ami's answer and Ye Zhiqiu's statement also matched.

"You have to be considerate of us. After all, protecting students from being bullied is our top priority." The teachers apologized to Ye Zhiqiu for this.

Ye Zhiqiu still couldn't help feeling a little worried, and took Ami out to eat out when he came to school on rare occasions.

After arriving at the store and sitting down, Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand to straighten Ami's hair, and pinched her face lightly: "Don't do this next time."

Ami also thought for a long time before realizing that it was her composition that caused Zhiqiu trouble, and she was a little sad: "But I think so in my heart."

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing, he couldn't say what he was laughing at, but he was a little happy: "That's not allowed, this kind of thing is done too much, it's like playing hooligans, and no one will say it."

It's even worse when you write it out.

After thinking about it, Ye Zhiqiu said: "Not everything has to be said, Ami, not everyone can live so truthfully."

Ami took a sip of hot water, holding the teacup in her hand, her plain face was soaked in a cloud of water vapor: "But if I don't say it, how will others know what I really think in my heart."

Although she doesn't read a lot of books, compared to before, Ami is obviously a little more mature in terms of expression: "I don't want to be like my grandma, who clearly cares about me in her heart, but always refuses to say come out."

Ami wants to be a person who looks the same.

But it's so hard, you can't just say everything.Ye Zhiqiu took Ami's hand and said: "Ami will understand in the future, not everything can be accepted by this world with pleasure."

"It's like what happened today." Ye Zhiqiu took a deep breath, probably because Ami said it was a little sad: "Everyone thinks that is wrong."

"Zhiqiu can't kiss Ami, and you can't touch Ami's body." Zhiqiu said: "Not only because Ami is still young, but also because we are all girls. Doing these things will be strange and puzzling."

It's always so complicated, Ami struggled to remember, and she still didn't quite understand it in the end, she said, "But I like it."

"The thing I want to do the most is to be with Zhiqiu." I have nothing else to do, so I wrote it out. It's really annoying. People are taught to be honest in the book, but they don't let people write the truth .

Ami suddenly got a little angry, touched the table and walked around to Ye Zhiqiu's side stubbornly and stubbornly: "I just like to hug Zhiqiu like this. Didn't Zhiqiu say that he likes it too?"

She threw herself into Ye Zhiqiu's arms, like a spoiled child.

There are so many people around.Ye Zhiqiu was so angry that he laughed. Every time he tried to reason with Ami, Ami lost his temper.

After eating, Ye Zhiqiu sent Ami back to the school gate, and told her in a long-winded way: "Remember, you can't write about those things again."

Ami didn't understand, she didn't understand, but she must have listened to what Qiu said, she nodded, and Lai stepped forward and smiled like a crescent moon: "But what Ami said is the truth."

"What truth?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little confused.

"I just like doing things like this with Zhiqiu." After speaking, Ami suddenly moved forward, whispered in Ye Zhiqiu's ear, and then quickly turned around and ran a long distance away.

Ye Zhiqiu stood where he was, covering his ears for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Did Ami just... kiss her?

When I looked again, Ami was standing under the big tree with fallen leaves, still smiling, waving her hands happily: "Zhiqiu, come to see me sing on New Year's Day."

"I won't write about Zhiqiu in my composition in the future, so Zhiqiu must remember that Ami will always like Zhiqiu in her heart."

Waving happily, waving, I just kissed Zhiqiu, although I wanted to bite my ear, but I was afraid that it would be wrong.

When I kissed her, I felt so soft and comfortable, I felt like I was about to fly, a hundred times happier than in my dream.

The author has something to say:

Ami's main business is not the proprietress of a fried chicken shop, hehe, she will become more powerful.

Recently, Big Brother Nan wiped his tears from the sky when he failed to find female tickets full-time.