Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Shen Zhihuan, who was lying on the bed reading a book, suddenly sneezed.

"Which bastard is scolding me again?!" Shen Zhihuan said as he pulled up the thin quilt covering his stomach.

Suddenly losing the mood to read, Shen Zhihuan threw the book on the bedside table and lay down.

Her family leader Su has been gone for more than half a month, and she doesn't know when she will come back? !
I didn’t take a few clothes with me when I left, and I didn’t know if I had a change of clothes.

In the barren mountains and ridges, the temperature difference between day and night is huge, and I don’t know if there is enough food and clothing.

If I had known better, I should have prepared some cold medicine for him.

and also……

Half asleep and half awake, Shen Zhihuan suddenly felt Simmons beside him sink for a moment.

Then her breath was filled with the man's familiar scent, and she subconsciously reached out and hugged his waist.

"Captain Su, are you back?"

"daughter in law……"

The man rolled over and pinned her under him.

The big, calloused palm lit fires everywhere with ease.

"Daughter-in-law, do you miss me?" There was a hint of hoarseness in the man's voice.

"Think about it." Shen Zhihuan closed his eyes slightly and passively endured it.

……

"Ding bell bell..." The alarm clock rang.

Shen Zhihuan opened her eyes suddenly and looked at the empty half of the bed, holding her forehead in frustration.

Done!Done!
She was really led astray by her family leader Su.

huh huh...

How could such a pure person like her have such a dirty dream? ?
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Little did he know that the man with his face covered in oil paint was lying in the grass with an embarrassed look on his face. The sticky feeling made him extremely crazy.

When he thought of last night's dream, the man's heart beat faster by the second.

I even didn't want to wake up.

But the embarrassment beneath him made his cheeks burn.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed...

I don’t know if my wife misses him? !

"Captain Su, when are we going to launch an attack?" the soldier lying next to the man asked in a low voice.

"There's no rush!" The man finished speaking and closed his eyes.
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Here, Shen Zhihuan ate a few bites of noodles and then went to school with the book in hand.

Maybe it was still early and there were not many people in the classroom.

Shen Zhihuan was so bored that he took out the ancient book that he had not read last night. The yellowed paper seemed to still have the refreshing fragrance of ink.

Savor it carefully, the fragrance will linger on your lips and teeth.

Shen Zhihuan was reading intently when a dark shadow fell on her ancient book.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met a pair of shrewd eyes.

"Teacher Ren!" Shen Zhihuan stood up quickly.

"Where did you get this book?" Ren Jinghua pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and her eyes fell on the ancient book with yellowed paper in Shen Zhihuan's hand.

"A late teacher gave it to me." Shen Zhihuan also looked down.

To tell a lie, you must use countless lies to cover up that lie.

In order not to fall into an endless cycle of lies, she could only focus her lies on an unsolvable person.

The original owner, the deceased music teacher Xi Yuan who had no relatives and had lived abroad, was the best candidate.

Even if someone questioned her words, could he still dig out Xi Yuan, who had already turned into a pile of bones, and confront her? !
"That teacher of yours must be a knowledgeable person, right?" Ren Jingjing took the ancient book and gently stroked the somewhat worn cover.

There was an emotion in her eyes that Shen Zhihuan couldn't quite understand.

Maybe it's sympathy for each other, or maybe it's sympathy for each other, but it's complicated anyway.Shen Zhihuan said without blushing, "Yes, he is not only knowledgeable about ancient times and the present, but also dabbles in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and musical instruments. Oh, by the way, he also went to Nanyang to study."

These are Xi Yuan's real experiences, and he is not afraid of others investigating.

As for whether he taught the original owner privately, this is a matter that cannot be proven.

"Did you learn your English from him?" Ren Jinghua looked down at the ancient books.

"Yeah! Yes." Shen Zhihuan nodded.

"you……"

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Ren Jinghua seemed to want to say something, but the bell for the morning class rang.

He returned the book to Shen Zhihuan, "You have met a good teacher."

Shen Zhihuan nodded in agreement.

He helped her carry everything, can't she be a good teacher? !

Shen Zhihuan spent most of the morning in a daze.

Her eyes were looking at the blackboard, but she didn't hear a single word. Her mind was filled with the seductive image of her Captain Su calling her "wife" in a low voice.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Shen Zhihuan collapsed on the desk.

Captain Su of her family is really a seductive temptress. People have gone thousands of miles away and they still don't let her calm down.

"Zhihuan, let's go, I'll treat you and my sister-in-law to a big dinner." Liu Chunhua put her arms around her shoulders.

"You and your sister-in-law go, I'm not hungry." Shen Zhihuan lay lazily on the desk, not wanting to move.

I ate half a bowl of noodles in the morning, and until now, I have no appetite at all.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Liu Chunhua said nervously.

She also knew a little about Shen Zhihuan's poor health since childhood, with illness occurring every three days and disaster every five days.

Seeing her wilting now, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Shen Zhihuan shook his head lazily, "No, I'm just not hungry. You and your sister-in-law can go eat."

Liu Chunhua reached out and touched Shen Zhihuan's forehead, "You don't have a fever either?"

"Why don't you go to the hospital and let the doctor take a look at it!" Liu Chunhua said, going to help Shen Zhihuan up.

If you have a fever, you are sick.

But just because you don’t have a fever doesn’t mean you’re not sick!

Whether you are sick or not, and whether it is serious or not, you still have to leave it to your professional doctor to judge.

"Sister, dear sister, I'm fine. I don't feel uncomfortable at all. I'm just a little lazy. Just let me take it easy." Shen Zhihuan hugged the desk tightly and refused to let go.

Liu Chunhua frowned and looked at Shen Zhihuan, as if she wanted to make sure she was lying.

"Is there still some trust between people?" Seeing that she didn't believe it, Shen Zhihuan pouted.

"You little heartless kid, isn't this for you?" Liu Chunhua poked Shen Zhihuan's forehead lightly.

Others want her care, but they don't have the qualifications!
During the confrontation between the two, Lin Tianxia rushed in with brisk steps.

"Didn't you say we were going to have a big dinner together today? What are you two still talking about?"

Liu Chunhua didn't say anything. She pursed her lips towards Shen Zhihuan, who was lying on the desk, and motioned to Lin Tianxia to watch by herself.

"Zhihuan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Lin Tianxia frowned and reached out to touch Shen Zhihuan's forehead.

"I told you not to eat cold food yesterday, but you insist on eating it, and you eat so much at one time."

"There's no fever here! Why don't you go to the hospital and let the doctor take a look? It would be troublesome if a minor illness turns into a serious illness." Lin Tianxia frowned and murmured.

"Sister, dear sister, I'm really fine..." Shen Zhihuan looked helpless.

She reckoned that she ate too much cold food yesterday and lost her appetite.