Cao Zhengxuan drove away from Yangjiang Hotel. After a traffic light, he drove on Binhe South Road. In an instant, the speed reached 120 yards. The wind poured in through the glass window with strong wind.

Cao Zhengxuan felt his lungs constantly expanding and expanding.

However, Cao Zhengxuan only lasted for dozens of seconds. After approaching the new station, the speed of the train completely dropped.

Cao Zhengxuan parked his car on the sidewalk on the Binjiang South Road. At this time, the crowds of people walking on the sidewalk were coming and going almost uninterrupted. Cao Zhengxuan stood in front of the railing and stared at the water surface. He still couldn't calm down, so he found a downward position and went down to a platform on the bank of the Yangjiang River.

There are several such platforms in the section of Yangjianghe County. I don’t know what the builder’s original purpose was. Now it has become a good place for love and a good place for being alone.

Just like now, this platform is temporarily owned by Cao Zhengxuan.

The river water is filled with landscape lights on the opposite bank, and the changing colors of the landscape lights are also presented in the water, just like two colorful water snakes parading in the water and in the air.

Cao Zhengxuan's mood gradually calmed down, but an indescribable sense of humiliation still tangled his thoughts.

Zhang Yutong is so close to him and cares about him so much, which is actually a plan of the Criminal Investigation Brigade; even Zhang Yutong promises to have a relationship with him as a virgin girlfriend, which is also part of the plan.

On the surface, it seems to be based on a protection for him, but in fact, everything is to confirm Yuan Yongfeng's speculation - a speculation about the conspiracy behind the car accident.

This was originally understandable because it was the responsibility of the police.

The problem is, you can't make me fall in love with Zhang Yutong. Or, don't arrange such a police flower to approach my life. As for whether it is a police flower, it doesn't matter. What's important is that the coldness and enthusiasm of this police flower make me obsessed with it.

You are wrong here.

For at least four or five years, I have closed my emotional world and not allowed any girl to come in. Not to mention college, many girls in high school wanted to approach me and stick to me. Writing love letters is already very old-fashioned. They cried for me, laughed for me, and were jealous for me, but they could not shake my heart.

Four years in college were the best years of love and love. If I opened up my emotional world a little, I couldn’t tell how many girls would cry for me.

But I didn't. I locked myself into the academic world and locked myself in the school's super-large library management. My amateur amateurs were only with my master Cheng Cheng, so many classmates laughed at me for having gay habits, or I had a problem with my kidneys.

You should know that in college, how many men and women are wandering in love, walking into each other's mysterious world.

And I almost lived the life of an ascetic monk.

And now, everything has been broken. It’s not that people want to force open the door to my emotional world, but that I open the door by myself and ask others to come in.

It was completely messed up.

I thought I had accepted your invitation, but I thought I had already walked in, but now I realize that everything is an illusion.

If you walk into you as required by the plan, then you will not enter the emotional world.

This is a joke. a joke that is not funny at all.

Cao Zhengxuan stood on the platform for a while, sat for a while, stood for a while, and stayed for almost an hour before he returned to Rose Community. When he saw his father, tears moistened his eyes again.

Cao Zhengxuan has always been like this. He suffered grievances outside and did not cry or surrender. Once he returned home, tears would flow involuntarily whenever he saw his father, although he rarely complained to his father.

...

Zidu Garden.

"Son, it's the first time I'm going to the teacher's house, my mom will take you there." Wu Pingchuan's mother Gu Lanyue said.

"You're really annoyed," Wu Pingchuan had a plastic bag in his hand, which contained English books and school supplies. "Am I still a kindergarten student? I brought it with me."

"Okay. Remember to knock on the door politely and call the teacher."

"Which time will I not call the teacher?" Wu Pingchuan changed his shoes and walked out of the house, but he had not forgotten to say goodbye to his stepfather Lu Hongfeng.

A few minutes later, Wu Pingchuan arrived at Wang Hongxia's door.

Wang Hongxia’s commercial house is also in Zidu Garden. The door is open. Wu Pingchuan knocked on the door gently.

"Is it Pingchuan?" Wang Hongxia's voice came from the shower room.

"It's me, teacher."

"You change your shoes and then close the door. The teacher takes a shower."

Wu Pingchuan looked into the shower room and saw Wang Hongxia taking a shower inside. He changed into the slippers prepared by Wang Hongxia for him, closed the door, and stood there awkwardly.

Wang Hongxia opened the glass door in the shower room a little bit and poked her head out, "Go to my study and wait for me. I'll be fine soon."

Wu Pingchuan walked to the study.

The house has the same apartment as Wu Pingchuan's house. It's too spacious to live alone.

The study room is not big, but the bookshelf is full of books. Some are English books, and more are various novels and magazines.

"Farewell, Weapons", "War and Peace", "Mrs. Chatterley's Lover", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Dream of Red Mansions", Ka, there is actually "Kim Pingmei"!

Wu Pingchuan's eyes were immediately frozen in "Jin Ping Mei". It was divided into two volumes, hardcover.

Wu Pingchuan's heart was beating. Who doesn't know the nature of this book? The teacher actually put it on the bookshelf and gave it a female teacher?

"What are you looking at, Pingchuan?" Wang Hongxia walked into the study and came behind Wu Pingchuan.

Wu Pingchuan quickly turned around and his arms touched Wang Hongxia's softness.

"Yes." Wang Hongxia snorted.

A burst of fragrance penetrated into Wu Pingchuan's nose. Wu Pingchuan also realized where he touched Wang Hongxia, and his face turned red and he was stunned.

I saw Wang Hongxia wearing a purple-red sleeveless nightgown with wide neckline and two towering mountains looming. The worst thing is that the nightgowns on the top of the mountain are covered with nightgowns, and you can estimate their size.

Moreover, it is completely certain that Wang Hongxia has no sign of wearing evil.

"What are you stunned? Because I'm wearing casual clothes at home." Wang Hongxia smiled, and the majesty at school disappeared. "I guess you were just eyeing the book "Jin Pingmei" right?"

"I..." Wu Pingchuan's fair face turned redder, just like the one with a white and red color. Wu Pingchuan's skin, let alone boys, even girls have few of his good looks.

"Don't have misunderstandings about the teacher, you have also seen it. There are all kinds of novels on the bookshelf. In fact, "Jin Pingmei" is not a lewd book, but an immortal work that reflects urban life. Its value is no less than the four classics." Wang Hongxia talked happily.

"Is that true, teacher?" Wu Pingchuan said.

"Of course. Although I am an English teacher, I am very fond of literature. You can read this book, "Mrs. Chatelai's Lover", was initially characterized as a brilliant novel and was banned from being published. What happened? It was a world famous work and it was made into a movie."

"The teacher knows so much?" Wu Pingchuan aimed at the book "Mrs. Chatailai's Lover".

"It's just a hobby. Just like you like playing games, you're a different person when talking about games. Oh, when talking about games, I'll tell you something. I'll talk to your mother on the phone. If you get my praise from me for making up lessons, I'll ask your mother to reward you well, including buying equipment for your game."

"real?"

"Can the teacher still tell lies?" Wang Hongxia said, "This is also a strategy that I inspires you to learn English."

"That's great, let's start." Wu Pingchuan couldn't help but glance at the towering mountains again.

"You wait for me to finish my words first. Since I promised to tutor you in English, and this kind of one-on-one tutoring, you know that the teacher almost doesn't tutor one-on-one, so I have other incentives."

Wu Pingchuan looked at Wang Hongxia.

"You must be very curious about the two books I just mentioned, right?"

Wu Pingchuan nodded.

"So my other incentive is that if you have made progress in your English learning, every time you come to my house, I can let you read these two books and let you understand the real content of the book. Of course, your reading time is not considered tutoring time."

Wu Pingchuan's mouth opened into an O-shaped shape.

"Such an exaggerated expression," Wang Hongxia pinched Wu Pingchuan's face intimately, "Let's start."

Wang Hongxia lifted the hem of her nightgown and sat down on a chair in front of the desk. The hem of her nightgown was placed on one of Wang Hongxia's legs, so that almost all the other leg appeared.
Chapter completed!