After I fell off my horse, I was caught by my apprentice

Teacher Liu, who was thinking about driving to school and waiting in the girls' dormitory, got a little restless heart after receiving a call from the little fool.

"Where is it?" she asked.

Meng Xinqiao: "Go back to the dormitory."

Liu Xizhao felt relieved.

"Miss Liu, I drank a little too much."

"It's agreed not to call me teacher."

"Well, good teacher Liu."

Not only did it not get out of control, but it became more disciplined.

The other side groaned for a long time, and choked out a sentence: "I miss you so much, Teacher Liu."

Liu Xizhao's heart was hit again by her little ball.

It's actually a little out of control.Liu Xizhao curled up on the sofa, listening carefully to the voice on the phone.

Meng Xinqiao groaned slightly, and Liu Xizhao was waiting for her to continue her love words. Before thinking about it for a while, the person on the other side of the microphone began to choke:

"Woooooooo..."

Liu Xizhao got off the sofa: "What's the matter, I'll go find you."

"No, the door to the dormitory is closed."

Rather sober.

Liu Xizhao had no choice but to coax softly: "What's wrong with you? Can you tell me something?"

"I don't have any money."

Liu Xizhao:?

"You will be wronged if you fall in love with me. I have nothing good. I have to take your car when I go out with you, and I don't have a house. I may not make a lot of money in my future work. If you follow the steps to find a man, you will definitely It would be good for you to find someone who is particularly rich and handsome..." Meng Xinqiao chattered on the other end of the phone, sniffling after a few sentences.

Liu Xizhao: "...where are you talking on the phone?"

"in the corridor."

"If there are mosquitoes, be careful of biting your bag."

Meng Xinqiao retorted in a long voice: "No way, I don't attract mosquitoes——"

Like Jiuniang Yuanzi, it is soft and glutinous with the taste of wine.

Liu Xizhao bit her lower lip and asked, "Do you want to check the bed at night?"

Meng Xinqiao began to hum.

"Okay, okay, I'm not teasing you, others are tall, handsome and rich, but I just like you, do you think you are good?"

Meng Xinqiao cried and said, "So you were deceived by me, and you will wake up one day."

"Little fool."

"Look, you're starting to dislike me now."

Liu Xizhao sighed softly, and called her with a smile: "Baby."

Meng Xinqiao stopped talking.

Liu Xizhao: "Baby, how long have we been in love, do you remember?"

Meng Xinqiao: "Two weeks and five days."

"What's going on? I read that in novels, this kind of drama will only happen when people fall in love in the later stage. Why are you like this now, as wronged as if I failed you?"

"I'm wronged, you talk nonsense."

A chuckle came from the microphone: "Well, so is sister treating you well?"

"it is good."

"Do you like your sister?"

"Like it."

"I don't want anything from you, I just need you to love me."

"There are so many people who love you."

"Then I don't love anyone else."

Her words were gentle and gentle, blowing over with the summer night wind, Meng Xinqiao heard it in his ears, and his heart trembled.

Liu Xizhao's voice was obviously smiling: "Okay, how about hugging my sister?"

Meng Xinqiao was wronged: "I can't hug it."

"You little idiot can hug you with a little force."

The little goofy affirmed: "Then I must have worked very hard."

"Will you remember what you said to me tonight tomorrow?"

The little fool's self-confidence: "I like you, I like you very hard."

When Meng Xinqiao fell into a wonderful dream, Teacher Liu couldn't fall asleep. She was staring at the ceiling, her mind was full of little fools blushing and whining about me.

Liu Xizhao closed her eyes and opened them again. After a while, she sat up and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. When she came back, she opened the drawer and opened a new box of things she bought.

***

The familiar editor was finalizing some follow-up matters on the copyright with the head author this day. After the end, Meng Xinqiao said: "I want to change the channel for the next book."

"Okay, where should I go?"

"Which channel makes the most money?"

edit:"……"

The editor thinks, you have already sold the head author with full copyright, why do you think you are making less money?

The two discussed for a while, and Meng Xinqiao said, "Why don't I write about Lily?"

edit:"……"

As long as you like it.

The author is still quite picky when writing articles. It is difficult to tell a good story by rushing to a so-called profitable channel to write unfamiliar content.As for Meng Xinqiao's current living conditions, no matter how he thinks about it, there is probably only Liu Xizhao left in his mind.

Meng Xinqiao clicked on the Baihe channel, wanting to pick a few books to read.

Walking around, I suddenly saw a book, and the author beside it was Xiaoliubuyan.

Meng Xinqiao:?

Click to open it, only less than [-] words were written, the author procrastinated, and only updated a chapter in two or three days. The readers below liked it very much, and kept urging her to update, saying that she came from the romance area. Unexpectedly Lily is also so fragrant.

Meng Xinqiao clicked on and read a few chapters. It was a standard love story, and the opening chapter was well written.

She opened the button, thought about it in the dialog box, and typed: "I saw you on Lily's list, how are you doing recently?"

Xiao Liu was online, still silent.

Meng Xinqiao also knew that his tone was somewhat smug.Thinking about it, since she was still writing articles and Koukou was always online, she probably didn't encounter any difficulties, and probably she was still angry with her and ignored her.

That's okay, as a master, it doesn't matter if the little apprentice is self-willed, as long as she is fine.I'm still writing, probably because I'm having a good time. Judging from the content of these chapters, my mood is also stable and happy.

"I also sent you all the reading notes and thoughts I wrote during this period. I see that you have changed the channel. If you can't use it, it depends on you."

She sent an offline file over, looked at Xiao Liu's profile picture, and felt a little regretful.

The little apprentice is very well-behaved and cute.

Just ignore her.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Xizhao felt that thinking about someone like this would definitely make her unhappy, so she hurriedly put away her phone, changed her clothes, and prepared to go out.

Today, Yin Xilou's team ended, in order to celebrate that he finally passed the final exam of his junior year.

She called Meng Xinqiao: "You have to go, there must be a show, my sister treats you."

Meng Xinqiao: "You can go, but don't call me sister, it sounds awkward."

For her, the word "sister" is already Teacher Liu's exclusive appellation, and ordinary people can't easily call it.

Yin Xilou was probably finally able to get high. She didn't choose any place to eat at all. She just chose a bar with a good environment that she often went to, and found friends from the school she had a good relationship with, friends from outside, and her girlfriend from another place. There were seven or eight lively people, plus a Meng Xinqiao.

When Meng Xinqiao arrived, the table was covered with fruit plates, snacks, pizza, and colorful wine.

Yin Xilou's hair was gelled, and he was wearing a floral shirt that suited his temperament. He looked like he was having fun, and when he saw Meng Xinqiao approaching, he stood up warmly and thoughtfully to greet him: "You are the slowest."

The men and women who had already arrived all turned their heads to look at her, with various expressions, some surprised, some curious.

Among Yin Xilou's friends, the girls are wearing skirts with wrap-around hips and the boys are wearing all kinds of shirts and small suits. They are all bright and beautiful, catering to the psychedelic color of the bar.

She is very different.

She was wearing a simple T-shirt and sweatpants. She didn't wear any makeup, but she was good-looking. Her small face was white and clean, which really lacked flavor in this situation. She looked like a student who had just walked out of the school gate.

Although Meng Xinqiao did just walk out of the school gate and arrived by bus.

Yin Xilou enthusiastically welcomed people to the booth and introduced them one by one. Meng Xinqiao didn't care too much about other people's eyes. She had long been used to finding a corner to hide in the background, and even if people approached her for a conversation, she was cautious. .

"How old are you? You look so young."

"Not too young." Yin Xilou replied ambiguously, and added for her: "My school girl, Xueba, I owe my final exam to her, and she is also good at playing, don't underestimate her."

"So that's the case, he really is a good student."

Good students, on this occasion, are not very welcome.

So Meng Xinqiao was happy and leisurely, until the beautiful woman in a hip-wrapped skirt sat next to her and handed her a glass of wine. Meng Xinqiao accepted it, and the woman clinked glasses with her again.

In fact, Yin Xilou's friends are more or less not too straightforward.

Meng Xinqiao didn't think about this, and he didn't reach out to hit the smiling face. After drinking, the woman's smile became stronger, and she chatted with her regardless.

Soon, Meng Xinqiao knew that the woman was Yin Xilou's friend, named Su Yunjin.

"I opened a coffee shop, and I don't want to make money. I travel every year and meet different people. I come back when I'm tired. I visit the shop and read the books. I leave when I'm done." Su Yunjin said.

Meng Xinqiao was very envious of her leisurely and artistic life, and there were some little stars in her eyes.

Before the fight was over, Meng Xinqiao stood up and told Yin Xilou that he was leaving.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to the dormitory any later." She said.

People around heard it and laughed.

Sure enough, good students are good students.

Yin Xilou put his arms around his girlfriend and said, "I really won't check the bed today, trust me."

Meng Xinqiao was helpless: "If I don't check the bed, I have to have a place to sleep."

Yin Xilou assured: "I'll find you a place to sleep."

Meng Xinqiao shook his head: "It still doesn't work, you have fun, and finally your girlfriend comes, you have to play well."

She only brought her mobile phone with her when she came, and she would naturally be like that when she went back, waving her white arms, as if she was saying goodbye to a table of people.

Su Yunjin got up: "I'll see her off."

The new faces are gone, and the old acquaintances on the table are starting to eat meat and vegetables:

"Famous saying: Sure enough, rich women like to dye pure white paper with their own colors."

"Damn, those words are so bitter."

"Su Yunjin has been alone for a long time, right?"

"Is she ordering? She hasn't been idle for a month."

"But she really didn't expect that she would like this hexagram. Do you want a change?"

The first person who said the famous saying knew it well: "Of course good students are better than good students."

Yin Xilou frowned: "Xiao Meng should have a date. I didn't expect Su Yunjin to fall in love with her today. I'll beat her when I turn around. If you can't chase her, don't chase her."

Outside the bar door, Meng Xinqiao said politely: "Thank you Miss Su, we will meet again next time."

These words are usually polite, after all, people always want to find something to say when they send them out, but Su Yunjin answered quickly:

"Okay, how about tomorrow?"

Meng Xinqiao froze for a second, then said, "There is still work at school tomorrow."

Su Yunjin turned the phone with one hand, the movement was elegant and smooth, and the QR code was stretched out in front of Meng Xinqiao: "Add a WeChat, one person goes to school in Beijing, and many friends have multiple paths."

Meng Xinqiao only glanced at it, and said politely: "The dormitory is about to close, I'm in a hurry, next time I can ask Yin Xilou for your contact information. Goodbye, Miss Su."

This obedient student actually wears a shell of ice, which is not as soft as he imagined.

Su Yunjin narrowed his eyes, a little confused, isn't Yin Xilou's friend crooked?

Meng Xinqiao turned his head and was about to quickly walk towards the subway station when a car parked in the parking lot outside the bar suddenly turned on its headlights, attracting the attention of Meng Xinqiao and Su Yunjin.

Behind the headlights, a beautiful face is hidden under the dim headlights.

Meng Xinqiao only took one look, then opened his eyes wide and squinted happily. The ice crust melted visibly to the naked eye, and ran over like a small ball.