Yang Qi, lend me a breath

Chapter 28

"Why are you crying?"

Lou Zhengdu went to the toilet for a long time, but he didn't come back.

This is the last class in the morning. Not long after the bell rang, Yang Qing was still packing her things when a student came to the door of the classroom and teased: "Teacher Yang Qing, your boyfriend brought you a love lunch -Your boyfriend is so handsome, he is a handsome guy—”

"ohhhhh—"

"Your boyfriend loves you so much—"

Class [-] had a good atmosphere, and didn't embarrass the messenger, so he took the stalking very understandingly, and followed suit, until Yang Qing blushed and said a few times before calming down.

Yang Qing shyly carried her things and quickly slipped away, only then did Ning Ci suddenly realize.

That's right, he only saw most of Yang Qing's fate from Yang Qing's overall appearance, including career, fame, parents, and temperament, and only missed marriage!For women, sometimes marriage can really change the direction of her life a lot.

Normally, he would never forget it, but Yang Qing put on decent light makeup at work, which made her look energetic and generous.The shadows, highlights, blush, etc. on the makeup will cause some interference to physiognomy.Especially Yang Qing's eyebrows, in order to reduce the time of makeup, she directly tattooed her eyebrows to save trouble, the shape of her eyebrows has been greatly changed, it is not her natural eyebrow shape, so it is impossible to judge from the direction of her eyebrows.

Ning Ci stood up and wanted to follow, but Zhang Yang, who was struggling to recite vocabulary, stopped him with a cry: "Ci, why don't you wait for our Brother Lou to come back and have dinner together?"

When the friendship of boys comes up, sometimes they like to post more than girls. Zhang Yang is like a bundled gift, and he has to attract his little friends wherever he goes.

Ning Ci was startled, and shook his head: "Forget it next time, I... I'm a little curious, I'll go and see what the teacher's boyfriend looks like."

Ning Ci couldn't think of an excuse, so he said so.

"Okay." Zhang Yang wondered aggrievedly why such an immortal person at the same table loves gossip so much.

So when Lou Zhengdu finally calmed down and returned to the classroom, the little sticky cake had already disappeared, and he was taken aback: "What about him?"

Brother Lou, do you still remember how homophobic you were at that time, how much you resisted gay eating with you?

Tang Yuan felt as if he had learned something very important, so he didn't dare to say anything: "..."

Zhang Yang groaned: "I went to see the handsome guy at the same table."

Tang Yuan: "!"

Zhang Yang's mouth, shocking thunder.

His Brother Lou really turned black for a second, and asked, "What handsome guy?"

He just walked away for a while, could this little Yin baby really be lonely for a moment? !

……

Ning Ci was far behind them, like a little tail.Fortunately, he has good eyes and ears, and the distance did not cause him much inconvenience.

The man is not handsome at all, he wears glasses and combs his hair to a point, he looks very gentle, and he is holding a thermos bucket in his hand, like a guy who is still worried about his girlfriend in the midst of his busy schedule. Good white-collar boyfriend.

But their chat was not as harmonious and sweet as Ning Ci imagined.

Yang Qing was quite happy: "I said that the canteen here is very cheap, so you don't need to send it here. Everyone eats in the canteen, and I eat in the office alone. I'm so sorry..."

She is happy with her boyfriend's thoughtfulness, but she is still a new teacher, and she doesn't know her colleagues very well. What better way to integrate into a group than to be a fan friend.

Quan Hongjie clicked his tongue: "I'm so busy at work, you're not happy to see you at such a short lunch break. As I said, I was promoted recently and transferred to a more important branch company. The employee benefits there are simply amazing. Yes, the canteen is like a five-star hotel! Even seafood can be taken casually, can the small canteen in your school compare to it?"

"Besides, if I don't come, who do you want to have dinner with? Qingqing, I didn't say you... You have the habit of smacking your mouth when you eat, have you forgotten? I can bear you. If you are with colleagues, people What do you do if your colleagues dislike you?"

The man's tone in the first half of the sentence was pretty bad, seeing Yang Qing's eyelids drooping, he softened his tone again.

The young man who was far behind looked cold, even he who was not good at interpersonal communication could feel subtly uncomfortable, but Yang Qing just pursed her mouth and did not speak, as if she was used to it.

When he entered the faculty office, Little Tail went through another door and squatted down behind the bookshelf, so that even if he was found, he could say that he was looking for information.

There is no one in the office, and the teachers have all gone to eat.

Yang Qing opened the thermos bucket at her own position, and after seeing the dishes clearly, she said wow and got stuck in her throat.

Quan Hongjie said as if asking for credit: "How about the dishes? I bought your favorite chili fried pork. Don't you say that you like your mother's favorite farm fried pork? And this spicy clam My son, our company’s canteen raises the ingredients by itself, and we fish them directly from them every day to ensure freshness.”

Yang Qing was silent for a few seconds before laughing and said: "Well, it's very fragrant."

The boy who eavesdropped on the corner of the wall wrinkled his white face.

Even Ning Xiaojin, who was absent in the last class, knew that Yang Qing's throat was not feeling well.

As a teacher, I have more or less a throat problem.Yang Qing was still very young, and she already kept the thermos with her body. She drank water four or five times in a class, and there were some things like Pang Dahai in it.

No matter how you think about it, you shouldn't give someone such a strong dish.

A series of tsk tsk tsk sounds sounded from above Ning Ci's head. He looked up and saw a ghost lying on the top of the bookcase.

Ning Ci's eyes dimmed, his yang energy was no longer enough.

The bookcase ghost sighed: "You look like a dog, but you still play PUA."

The village net boy couldn't hold back and asked, "What is PUA?"

The ghost didn't expect him to be able to see him. He was surprised and delighted, and explained: "That's——P, a deceitful scumbag! U, a deceitful scumbag! A, belittle you in the name of love!" , The dead scumbag who mocked you and made you lose your normal social circle!"

As expected of a bookcase ghost with a lot of knowledge and wealth, he explained the scum of this kind of scumbag in a concise and concise manner.

Ning Ci couldn't applaud because he was eavesdropping, so he silently gave him an approving look.

Brother Ghost was quite encouraged, and continued: "But this kind of general onlookers are clear, and it is difficult for the authorities to get out on their own. It doesn't matter, I think this girl has auspicious golden light on her body, her luck will not be bad, and there will be noble people to help her. Her family and friends will let her see the true face of the scumbag."

Ning Ci nodded, since he found out, it was really hard for him to sit idly by.

Yang Qing took a few mouthfuls and choked a little. She took a few mouthfuls of water from her boyfriend before recovering: "Thank you..."

Quan Hongjie frowned: "Qingqing, why is your throat a bit thick? Why don't you buy some throat lozenges after get off work."

After getting his girlfriend's response, he said again: "By the way, our marriage...how do you think about it?"

Yang Qing was silent for a longer time this time: "Didn't you say to let it go first? Both of you and my career are still in the rising stage of Nan/Feng, and it won't be too late to wait until it stabilizes."

The man's face turned black all of a sudden, as if he wanted to get angry and suppressed it: "Qingqing, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking! I know, you are very heartbroken when Mom is gone. But people cannot live in the past forever Right? You are not an ancient person either, do you think that you are pedantic when you become a teacher, and you still pay attention to the three-year mourning routine?"

Yang Qing's complexion turned gray all of a sudden, and even her foundation couldn't cover up her rapidly fading complexion.

Quan Hongjie also seemed to know that he was serious, and his tone softened again: "Mom's biggest wish is to see you live happily, and she is also very satisfied with me when she is still alive. Isn't it a matter of time before we get married? You get married , Mom must be the happiest person."

"Besides... Qingqing, you're not young anymore, and you're going to be three years old after the new year. You are a teacher, don't you know how risky it is for a woman to have a late childbirth?"

Yang Qing lowered her head and took a bite of the meal, and said vaguely: "Let's see it again. That's right... we will get married at that time, and I don't need your bride price, but let's set up the wedding room together. I heard that you are here." That company is very good, you have been promoted again now, is your salary also..."

All men seem to have a common problem. When someone raises their salary, they get irritable: "What wedding room? Didn't Mom prepare everything for us?"

The conditions of Yang Qing’s house were not good, but the family was demolished the year before last, and the government provided a house for them.In Beijing, where every inch of land is expensive, this can be regarded as a step up to the sky.

Yang Qing put down her chopsticks, her expression became serious: "I have to leave that house to my dad, and I can't move no matter what."

The man didn't understand: "No, doesn't Dad have a house at home? The old house at home can be regarded as a small villa. It is much more comfortable than this big city with serious light pollution and air pollution. Besides, there is land at home."

Yang Qing refused to let go: "My father is also getting old, and my mother is gone, so I have to watch him."

Quan Hongjie scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, but he didn't know how to persuade his girlfriend who didn't know how to adapt, so his face flushed with anger.

Ning Ci frowned when he heard that, at this moment, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind and patted his shoulder, he turned his head, and it was Lou Zhengdu with a handsome face.

Ning Ci raised a white finger to his lips: "Shhh—"

Now that Lou Zhengdu heard this word, he felt a little nervous, so he quickly took off the fingers of the little magic stick, and even rubbed it, it was very tender.

The door was transparent, and from a distance outside, he could see the little magic stick crouching behind the bookshelf, stalking around, so he also walked in lightly.

Lou Zhengdu glanced at him suspiciously, and wanted to point his head at the legendary handsome guy, but was stopped by Ning Ci with a hook.

Ning Ci was afraid that something bad would happen to him, so he hooked his neck with one hand, and raised a finger with the other hand and pressed it directly on Lou Zhengdu's lips: "Shh——"

The young man's eyes shone brightly, because of physical contact, the influx of Yang Qi brought a layer of red to his fair cheeks, looking like peach blossoms in April.

The two were very close, and Lou Zhengdu's eyes fell on the young man's lips unconsciously, thinking wildly inappropriately, did the little magic stick wear colored lip balm?Why does it look so moist?But it doesn't have the slightest shine, and it's not greasy at all, but has a soft misty texture, which looks soft, like strawberry-flavored cotton candy.

While exhaling, he seemed to be able to smell the warm and soft aroma of coconut milk on the boy's body, roasting him warmly.

Damn, he got it.

While Lou Zhengdu's heart was beating like thunder, he cursed at the same time, this was a deliberate seduction!

This is smack!

This is to look at the handsome guy and at the same time trick him to take advantage of it!

Well, you Ning Ci, you are worthy of being an elementary school bully, and you even know the art of war!

No wonder he can use guns so much!

Lou Zhengdu was tall and burly, and his body was barely squeezed behind this small bookshelf. Ning Ci glanced at Yang Qing's side, tugged at Lou Zhengdu's sleeve, and led the dizzy man from Yang Qing. The blind spot of Qing's vision went out, and they shrank under an empty desk.

This desk is specially used to store the composition material newspapers and English news papers subscribed by each class. There is no teacher to sit on, so the bottom is very empty. There are no chairs and no computer hosts. It is enough to squeeze two young people.

Lou Zhengdu frantically called SOS in his heart!

If it is not inconvenient to go to the forum, he will definitely post the first forum post in his life: "What should I do if I am forcibly dragged to the bottom of the office table by the suitor, and I will be doing some taboo and immoral things?! Urgent Hurry up, wait online!"

Lou Zhengdu's long legs had no place to rest, and they spread out to both sides aggrievedly, and there was a white and clean boy squatting between his legs.He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and the hands of the little sticky cake were separated, and the left and right were propped on the ground on both sides of his abdomen, and his body was leaning forward.

He turned his face away in embarrassment, and Ning Cixiang's soft hair was shamelessly scratching his ear.

Damn, this little sticky cake!Can you check the occasion when you are in love?

Or is it that he just likes this kind of... this kind of excitement!Fuck, no!

To do this kind of thing in such a sacred place, he will have trouble sleeping and eating, he will toss and turn, he will not be able to sleep at night, and he will dream of being immersed in a pig cage in his dreams! !

Moreover, this little sticky cake is so superb in tea art, I am afraid that it can escape the punishment if it is brewed a little.Only myself, a poor boy who lost his virginity, was thrown into a pigsty!

Lou Zhengdu was taken aback by his brain power, and his face began to steam, and he was roasted by the heat of Ning Ci's body, not because of embarrassment.

He stammered in a breathy voice: "That, that kind of thing..."

But before he finished speaking, he found that the little sticky cake was staring straight at one direction and ignored him at all.

Lou Zhengdu: "..."

Look handsome, right you! !

Moral corrupt little sticky cake! !

Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot! !

The closer the catastrophe is, the more negative Ning Ci's physique will be, and the lower the rate of absorption of the Yang Qi obtained from Lou Zhengdu.So the contact during this period of time has not completely blocked his yin and yang eyes, and it happens that he can see Yang Qing and the others more clearly from here.

So Ning Ci looked over, but saw three shadows.

Yang Qing who was eating at the table, Quan Hongjie who was standing in front of Yang Qing's desk, and a... person sitting on the chair next to Yang Qing's work station?

It was a thin middle-aged woman with gray hair, sitting facing Ning Ci's direction.

She was wearing very plain clothes, which seemed to be of good quality, but it could be seen that they had been worn for a long time, and the fabric was slightly whitish from starching.

She looked no different from every aunt who bargained in the vegetable market.

The only difference is that her body is full of black mist that is about to overflow - that is Yin Qi.This is a ghost aunt with a strong obsession.

As mentioned earlier, there are restrictions on ghosts whose obsession is so strong that they have been approved by the King of Hades and are qualified to interfere in the order of the world. The most important part.

Moreover, the power to intervene in the yang world is relatively weak, and it cannot give direct retaliation, but can only guide the people in the yang world by side effects.

For example, a worker ghost who jumped to his death due to wage arrears, returned to the world to seek revenge from the person in charge of the construction site after obtaining approval, he cannot directly let people die suddenly.Either use yin and resentment to affect his spirit and make him drive tired or something.Or let him get confused and forget to change his lipstick-stained clothes before going home, which will cause his family to break up, his wife and children to separate, and his luck to decline, but it may all be in vain.

Quan Hongjie was angry for a long time but couldn't think of anything good, so he coldly dropped a sentence as a precursor to the cold war: "I can't help you if you want to say that."

While Yang Qing was eating, her eyes were smoked by the pepper, and tears fell into the dish without warning.

Lou Zhengdu frowned, forgetting the charming atmosphere for a moment, and focused on listening to the movement.

The ghost aunt moved suddenly, and Ning Ci stared at her movement, he had a bold guess that needed to be verified.

Her face was the grayish gray that only belonged to the dead, and her eyes were a little dull, as if she couldn't find a focus.She silently took out an elderly mobile phone from her pocket, and pressed the screen to light up very slowly.

The stiff fingers were not very responsive, and the aunt squinted and typed something very slowly.

All of a sudden, Yang Qing's mobile phone buzzed on the table.

Ning Ci heard the man ask, "Who sent it?"

Yang Qing wiped her eyes for a while and said, "It's okay, it's that strange text message that I have every day again."

Ning Ci was stunned.

He thought that what Brother Gui said would help Yang Qing to wake up and leave the scumbag would be him... Unexpectedly, Yang Qing's real noble is her mother.

Lou Zhengdu frowned, and was about to take the boy out before speaking, but when he lowered his head, he panicked for a moment.

The boy's eyes as transparent as the sky and the moon were filled with mist at the moment, as if the bright moon in the sky was reflected in the river water.

Shadowy, teardrops flickering and unable to fall.

Lou Zhengdu panicked, and fumbled to wipe the corners of the young man's eyes with his hand, leaving a warm water mark.

For the first time in his life, the arrogant young man coaxed others with the gentlest voice: "Why are you crying?"

The author says:

About how Xiaolou popularized PUA:

P: The little sticky cake who wants to deceive you!

U: The little sticky cake that makes good use of the technique of temptation!

A: Little Sticky Cake who only thinks about the things he loves to do!

Conclusion: I was resigned from PUA, and I transferred three bottles of nutrient solution to help me recognize the scum and sticky cake. I salute you, Salute!