Returning to my senior year of high school before college, I became addicted to dating.

Lin Feng slowed down when the car arrived at the entrance of the residential area.

But he didn't stop.

He glanced at the rearview mirror, then at the road ahead, stepped on the gas, and drove straight in.

"What are you doing driving in there?" Huo Shanshan was taken aback.

"The water is too deep outside; you can't get out of the car."

Indeed, the water at the entrance of the residential area was already halfway up the car wheels; Huo Shanshan would get soaked if she went in.

Lin Feng parked his car downstairs at her house and turned off the engine.

The rain was hitting the car roof, making a loud "pitter-patter" sound, like someone was drumming on it.

Huo Shanshan unbuckled her seatbelt, biting her lower lip as if she had made a decision.

"Raymond Lam".

"Um?"

"It's raining so hard outside, and the water is getting deeper and deeper. I'm worried about you leaving now. Come up with me first."

Lin Feng turned to look at her.

Huo Shanshan avoided eye contact.

"That works too," he said.

The two got out of the car and ran into the building entrance.

The hallway was dark, and the motion-activated lights didn't work very well; I had to stomp my feet a couple of times for them to turn on, casting a dim, yellowish light on the mottled walls.

Huo Shanshan walked in front, and Lin Feng followed behind, neither of them speaking.

On the fourth floor, Huo Shanshan took out her key, opened the door, pushed it open, and turned on the living room light.

The house is small, with two bedrooms and a living room, and it is very clean.

The sofa was old, covered with a floral fabric cover, a potted green plant sat on the coffee table, and a row of books stood on the TV cabinet.

Huo Shanshan took out a towel and handed it to him:

"Here's my towel, please don't mind using it, wipe yourself down first."

Lin Feng took it, and when his fingers touched hers, Huo Shanshan flinched.

He wiped his face and hair: "Mmm! It smells so good."

"What do you mean, 'smells delicious'?"

"Your towel!"

Huo Shanshan blushed, snatched the towel from Lin Feng's hand, and glared at him: "You're a pervert!"

But as she turned around, the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up.

Lin Feng smiled faintly and looked around: "Teacher, do you live alone?"

"Hmm. My mom's hospitalized in Jiamusi, and my sister's studying in Beijing." She placed the kettle on the gas stove, lit the flame, and turned around. "What would you like to drink? Tea or coffee?"

"Anything is fine."

"Then let's have tea." She took two cups from the cabinet and put a pinch of tea leaves in them.

The water boiled, she poured two cups, and placed them on the coffee table.

The two sat on the sofa, about a person's distance apart.

The rain was still falling, pattering against the window with a muffled sound. The room was quiet, with only the sound of the rain and the two people breathing.

Huo Shanshan held her teacup but didn't drink from it, staring at the tea leaves inside.

"Lin Feng," she said.

"Um?"

Why did you come up here today?

Huo Shanshan didn't look up; she was still staring at the tea leaves in her teacup.

Lin Feng was taken aback: "Didn't you ask me to come up?"

Huo Shanshan looked up at him. Her eyes shone brightly under the light, as if something was burning inside them.

"You come up here just because I told you to?" Her voice was a little hoarse. "I told you not to be so nice to me, why didn't you listen?"

Lin Feng put down his teacup and looked her straight in the eye.

"For three years, every time you lectured on the podium, I pretended to be sleeping, but I was actually secretly observing you."

Huo Shanshan's breath hitched.

Raymond Lam continued, "The day you got your hair permed, I followed you on my bike for two blocks. You spotted me, turned around and glanced at me, and I almost crashed into a lamppost."

Huo Shanshan blushed, her face burning from her cheeks to her ears, and even her neck turned pink.

"you……"

Lin Feng didn't give her a chance to speak, and continued speaking to himself:

"You always pick up chalk scraps to use, saying, 'Every piece of chalk is the country's money, so we have to use it sparingly.'"

Huo Shanshan's eyes reddened.

"You never hit or yell at students. When you're angry, you just stand on the podium and stare straight at us."

"Don't say anything more..." Huo Shanshan's voice trembled.

"I remember every smile, every gesture you make. I really can't bring myself to treat you badly."

Huo Shanshan's tears fell. She didn't make a sound, they just flowed, down to her chin, and dripped onto her dress.

Lin Feng reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face. Her whole body trembled when his fingers touched her cheek, but she didn't pull away.

"Teacher Huo."

"Um?"

"I like you."

The rain was loud outside the window, but it was very quiet inside.

Huo Shanshan reached out and gently touched his face. Her fingers slid from his cheekbone to his chin, as if confirming something.

"Raymond Lam".

"Um?"

"Did you know I'm eight years older than you?"

"I know."

"Do you know you have three girlfriends?"

"Know."

"Do you know if I mind or not?"

Lin Feng didn't say anything.

Huo Shanshan looked at him with a slight smile on her lips.

"I mind. But I can't control myself."

She leaned forward, her forehead touching his, and closed her eyes. Her eyelashes trembled violently, like butterfly wings.

"You are... so annoying."

Lin Feng reached out and put his arm around her waist.

Her waist was very slender, and you could feel the warmth of her skin through her thin shirt. Huo Shanshan didn't flinch; she leaned closer.

"Teacher Huo."

"Um?"

"Don't avoid me anymore."

Huo Shanshan didn't say anything, but she put her arms around his neck.

Lin Feng lowered his head and kissed her slightly parted lips.

Huo Shanshan made a soft "hmm" sound, her body went limp, and she clung to him.

The kiss was deep and intense, as if it raised the temperature of the entire living room.

Lin Feng had one arm around her waist and the other hand pressed against the back of her head.

Huo Shanshan's breathing gradually became heavy. She clutched his shirt with one hand and ruffled his hair haphazardly with the other.

Their movements gradually quickened, and Huo Shanshan began to unbutton Lin Feng's shirt.

Lin Feng was also tearing off her clothes; the two of them seemed very anxious, as if they would die if they were any slower.

Huo Shanshan completely let loose, a lewd smile even appearing on her lips, a stark contrast to her usual demeanor.

Do you like your teacher?

"like!"

"Do you want to be the teacher?"

"think!"

"You bad student."

"Teacher, you smell so good."

Soon, the two had become completely honest with each other.

Lin Feng's muscles seemed to have hardened considerably.

Huo Shanshan's skin turned pink from excitement and a little shyness.

"Teacher, do you like me?"

"I already gave you the love I had in my dreams."

Lin Feng didn't expect Huo Shanshan to be so thirsty.

"real?"

"real!"

"Come here, let the teacher see if you've grown up."

Huo Shanshan looked down and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow!"

Raymond Lam grinned lewdly: "Do you like it?"

Huo Shanshan nodded unconsciously: "It can't be described as just liking... I love it to death."

The two rolled together.

"Ugh...!"

"Raymond Lam...you...you're amazing."

"Teacher...you are so kind."

"Then why don't you love your teacher properly?"

"Okay, I'll give you all my love."

A loud, sharp cracking sound came from the sofa.

A moment later, Lin Feng carried Huo Shanshan into the bedroom.

The bedroom wasn't large, containing a bed, a wardrobe, a bedside lamp, and a half-read English novel. The floral curtains fluttered gently in the breeze.

Huo Shanshan turned off the lights, leaving only a bedside lamp on. The warm yellow light illuminated their faces, flickering between light and shadow.

Lin Feng hugged her from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "Teacher Huo."

"Um?"

You look so beautiful.

"Is it just pretty?"

"It's delicious!"

"You little rascal."

The second round of confrontation has begun.

The light from the bedside lamp flickered, a corner of the curtains was blown up by the wind, and the rain had subsided at some point.

That night, Huo Shanshan was like a hungry she-wolf, relentlessly demanding.

Raymond Lam is like a brave and fierce lion, constantly fighting.