Almighty flower care master

In the small room, all the lights are turned on, and a figure is busy in the kitchen. From the back, the woman in pajamas looks too thin, with plump buttocks and a waist that can be grasped , so a little thin.

On the stove, the water in the pot was boiling, and the steam was overflowing. Under the smudge of the steam, the woman's slightly pale and pretty face gradually showed an abnormal red color.

Her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her dignified facial features were overshadowed by depression, losing the glamor and charm of the past.

Standing in front of the stove for a long time, the hot water has been boiling for a long time, the woman realized that the time of her daze was a bit wrong, hurriedly tore open the package of instant noodles, and poured the noodles into it.

Along with the instant noodles, there were several bags of unopened seasoning packets that were poured into the pot. Seeing the seasoning packets and noodles rolling together in the pot, the woman paled in fright, and hurriedly picked up the chopsticks to pick out the seasoning packets , after working for a long time, the hand holding the chopsticks didn't listen at all. Accidentally, a few melted noodles splashed on the back of the hand, scalded by the scalding hot water, and the woman let out a scream, Throw away the chopsticks in a panic.

The instant noodles in the pot were slowly cooking, and the aroma gradually came out. The woman stood by the stove, looking at the noodles in the pot, thinking that she had messed up her dinner today, and her mind was fluctuating violently. Because of the incomparable grievance, the long and charming eyes blinked, and the tears fell down uncontrollably.

The woman took two steps back, covered her face with her hands, squatted on the ground, and cried, the more she cried, the more sad she felt. , wet the back of the hand.

When Qin Yang came in from the outside, he saw Xia Ye squatting on the ground, crying like a child... After the noodles in the pot had been boiled for a long time, the noodles turned into batter, and the water in the pot was soaked. When it was boiled dry, it gave off a pungent burnt smell, which was mixed with a smell of plastic, which was extremely unpleasant.

Qin Yang strode in, turned off the gas, picked up Xia Ye with one hand, and hugged her into his arms.

Suddenly being hugged by a hand, Xia Ye was startled, her expression changed drastically and she pushed hard with her hand, making messy syllables from her mouth, trying to push Qin Yang away, until the breath came to Qin Yang When you are familiar with and infatuated with the taste, the pushing movements are much smaller unconsciously.

It's just that the tears were still uncontrollable, and he threw himself into Qin Yang's arms, crying heartbreakingly.

Qin Yang put his arm around Xia Ye's slender waist, and gently patted her back with the other hand, calming her disordered emotions. The feelings in her heart were extremely complicated. <Water woman, as a teacher, she is independent in life, and has always taken care of herself very well. How can there be times when she is still cooking instant noodles in the first month?

What's more, cooking a simple instant noodle by hand, not to mention pouring the seasoning packet into it, also made the noodle burnt, it can only be said that Xia Ye's thoughts are not on cooking the noodle.

Qin Yang felt extremely distressed, and comforted her softly for a while, Xia Ye finally calmed down a little, Qin Yang picked her up, walked out of the kitchen and put her on the sofa in the living room, and whispered: "It should be I'm hungry, I'll cook noodles for you, you wait for me."

He let go of his hand, got up and went to the kitchen, Xia Ye grabbed his hand hard and refused to let him go, looking as weak as a little white rabbit.

"I'm not hungry." Xia Ye shook her head lightly and said in a hoarse voice.

"It's so late, and you haven't eaten dinner, how can you not be hungry?" Qin Yang said worriedly.

Xia Ye still exerted all her strength to hold his hand tighter, fearing that Qin Yang would disappear if she let go a little bit. Qin Yang turned his hand around, held her little hand in his palm, and said softly: "I Here, don't hold on so tightly."

Xia Ye still shook her head, the tears that she had finally suppressed burst out of her eyes again, the tears slid down her cheeks and fell on the back of Qin Yang's hands, the crystal clear teardrops, like broken beads, were so clear that no one could ignore them.

"Mr. Xia, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yang said in a voice, emotionally agitated.

"I'm fine, I'm fine..." Xia Ye choked up, covered his head on his stomach, and said vaguely: "I'm really fine, don't move, don't move..."

Qin Yang didn't know what happened to Xia Ye, but thinking of seeing Xia Ye's figure occasionally in the movie theater this afternoon, he knew that Xia Ye's heart must be uncomfortable, so he didn't dare to move around, letting Xia Ye's tears , Wet his skirt little by little.

After a while, Xia Ye raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "Qin Yang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to cry, I didn't mean to cry, don't blame me."

Qin Yang was very distressed, and said softly: "Mr. Xia, how can I be willing to blame you."

"Then you don't blame me?" Xia Ye said nervously.

Qin Yang nodded his head vigorously, and Xia Ye raised his head, looked up at his face, looked at him seriously, with a look of infatuation.

On New Year's Eve, Xia Ye originally wanted to call Qin Yang to pay New Year's greetings, but she thought that she was Qin Yang's teacher. Although the relationship between them had long since become abnormal, Qin Yang was hers after all. As a student, as a teacher, if Qin Yang doesn't call, how can she call?

Because of this little bit of sensitive self-esteem, Xia Ye forcibly suppressed the urge to contact Qin Yang, and has been waiting for Qin Yang's call for the past few days.

But Qin Yang's phone call never came, which made her disappointed again and again amidst the waiting and anticipation.

Xia Ye waited for several days, but did not get a call from Qin Yang. This year has been a mess. After being alone in the room for a long time, she went out for a walk, walked to the side of the theater, and bought a random one with the flow of people. movie tickets.

She was watching a very happy movie. During the movie screening, there was constant laughter in the theater hall, but she didn't even laugh out loud. It wasn't because the movie didn't have enough jokes, but because her thoughts were not in the movie at all. above.

What Xia Ye never imagined was that she had waited so long for Qin Yang's call but she accidentally saw Qin Yang watching a movie with a few women.

Although this kind of thing is extremely normal, but because of the expectation in her heart, Xia Ye still felt heartbroken at that moment. She thought of being sad, and she couldn't control the tears in the crowd.

And Qin Yang clearly saw her, but didn't turn around to look for her, which made Xia Ye even more sad.

Xia Ye didn't know how she got out of the movie theater and how she got home. As soon as she came back, she turned on all the lights in the room, afraid of being wrapped up in loneliness accidentally.

After thinking wildly in the room for a long time, Xia Ye was so hungry that Xia Ye went to the kitchen to cook noodles... During the Chinese New Year, she prepared a lot of food, but she didn't have the appetite to eat, so she just wanted to deal with it casually one time.

How could he know that such a simple matter as cooking instant noodles was messed up, and because of the extremely lost emotions in his heart, under the double blow, the tears could no longer be controlled and fell layer by layer.

At this time, Qin Yang came and hugged her into his arms, but this scene was so unreal to Xia Ye, she had to work harder and harder to confirm and believe that this was not a dream.

At this time, breathing the smell of Qin Yang, crying in Qin Yang's arms, and seeing Qin Yang's face seriously, Xia Ye was sure that all of this was true and that Qin Yang had not left behind. She, but in this way, the embarrassment of the previous gaffe made her a little flustered, and she dared not show her embarrassed side in front of Qin Yang, and she couldn't make her feel that she was self-willed and that she was not beautiful.

How could Qin Yang know that in such a short period of time, Xia Ye's mood was ups and downs, like riding a roller coaster, Xia Ye's words, while moving him, were more of an unspeakable feeling. guilt.

Qin Yang knew very well that if he had turned around in the movie theater lobby, Xia Ye would not have become like this at all. After all, it was all his fault. Xia Ye's apology made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand, smoothed Xia Ye's hair that was stuck to her face from crying, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a dry throat, "Mr. Xia, yes..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Xia Ye hurriedly jumped up, covered his mouth with her hands, and tightly covered his mouth, preventing him from speaking, her big eyes were full of anxious and joyful expressions.

Qin Yang's heart skipped a beat, his lips twitched a few times, he stuck out his tongue, and licked her palm.

"Itch!" Xia Ye smiled happily, and made a clear trembling sound from her mouth, her rosy lips curled into a seductive arc, Qin Yang loved her so much, he licked her tongue again.

"It's itchy...don't, don't make trouble..." Xia Ye took a step back in embarrassment, her face that had turned pale from crying suddenly turned red.

Qin Yang also felt itchy, it was his heart itching, he grabbed Xia Ye's arm, pulled it into his embrace forcefully, lowered his head, and viciously held Xia Ye's lips.

Xia Ye's expression was shocked suddenly, and after a moment of stupidity, he took the initiative to hook Qin Yang's neck with his hands, stood on tiptoe, and responded enthusiastically...