Secret Service Student

Chapter 75

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According to the pre-made schedule, the first day's arrangement was to visit a classical garden in Yinwan. The original one-day visit was also reduced to half a day due to traffic jams in the morning.

This Qiyuan is said to have been built by a big official in retreat in ancient times. When it was built, it was afraid that the tree would attract the wind and make people feel jealous. So it only built a small door with a single opening. From the outside, it looks like a small family, but after entering it, But I found that there was a sudden enlightenment inside, and there was no magic in it.

Many evergreen plants such as pine and bamboo are planted in the garden. Even though the autumn is full, there are still greenery along the way. There are also various elegant bonsai shapes, which make the travellers temporarily escape from the hustle and bustle of the city, and their mood is calmed down a lot.

In particular, a nine-curved covered bridge just not far from the garden stretches over the water. Under the bridge, the golden arowana swims easily. Fan Jiaojiao bought a package of fish food, waved it and sprinkled it, and deserved the countless fish mouths in the pool. Spit out pearl-like bubbles.

Because of the compression of time, the tour seemed a bit rushed, and the students still felt that they were not fully satisfied when they left.

"Zhang Yuan, I heard that there is a firework show here in the evening, shall we come back tonight?" Fan Jiaojiao said in the car.

Yuan sat by the car window and agreed casually. His expressions were completely different from those of his classmates, and he seemed to have a heavy mind. Yes, in Qin Xiaogang's words, this kid misses a woman, who does he miss? Lin Xin.

This entire day, Lin Xin had no other conversations except for a few words while pulling him to pee. When Zhang Yuan was approaching, she inadvertently hid in the teacher group and deliberately avoided Zhang Yuan.

After the close contact between the two of them the day before yesterday, Zhang Yuan couldn’t control the love of Teacher Lin. During this tour, of course, I want to get close to her, or if I have nothing to do, it’s fun to send Qiubo secretly, but Lin Xin Zhang Yuan's avoidance and ignorance made Zhang Yuan very melancholy.

"Poor boy, talk to you, will you come tonight?" Fan Jiaojiao saw that his soul was not possessed, she got up inexplicably unhappy, and kicked Zhang Yuan up.

"Oh, I'm so annoyed, what else do you come to do at night after the day?" Zhang Yuan said angrily.

Fan Jiaojiao smiled contemptuously, looked at Zhang Yuan from the corner of her eye, and said, "I heard that Teacher Lin would like to watch the firework show at night."

"Oh really?"

Seeing Zhang Yuan's interest, Fan Jiaojiao complained: "Oh, my dad pays you and hires you to accompany me. You still ignore it. Not only does it not give you money, but it also charges you tuition. What are you doing? Is it so positive?"

Zhang Yuan sniffed and asked, why is there a sour smell? He hurriedly smiled and said, "Hey, Squad leader Fan, I didn't say that I couldn't go."

Fan Jiaojiao got it right, and asked gossiping closer: "Poor boy, tell me honestly, what is going on with Teacher Lin, and to what extent?"

"To what extent? Teacher Lin and I are innocent, and there is nothing." Zhang Yuan denied.

"Cut, come here, you don't think I can see it." Fan Jiaojiao glanced at him and said like an emotional expert: "I can see that she is angry! I wanted to help you out. "

"Are you angry? Why are you angry?" Zhang Yuan hurriedly accompanied the smiling face, "Squad leader, good squad leader."

"Then which step do you have to do with your relationship first."

"En, haha." Zhang Yuan saw the light in Fan Jiaojiao's eyes flashing triumphantly, and said in his heart, the little girl put my words around her, pretending to be mysteriously close to her ear, "Our relationship..."

Fan Jiaojiao listened carefully, attentively, her little ears pricked up, if she could inquire about the relationship between this kid and Teacher Lin, it would be shocking news.

"I'll tell you the truth..."

"Say it!"

"I and Lin Xin, hey, we, we have nothing to do with each other, haha."

"You dare to play me! Poor boy, poor ghost." Fan Jiaojiao flushed, "Ignore you."

"Cut, who cares about you."

In the evening, more than a dozen buses stopped in front of a hotel. We had contacted them a long time ago. The three and four rooms in the hotel are reserved for the students of Zhonghai Affiliated High School. The students can match and match freely. Of course, they are only for the same sex.

Fan Jiaojiao naturally lived in the same room with hardcore sisters Ye Liyun and Liu Jing, and Zhang Yuan also lived in a quadruple room with Qin Xiaogang and two other boys. However, there was Chen Dawei in the two boys, which made Zhang Yuan a bit bad. Hunch.

In the evening, Qiyuan.

The sky was completely dark, but the garden was flickering, lights were festooned, and there were more tourists coming and going than during the day. The crowd was full of people and the tourists were like weaving, and the little garden was crowded.

Zhang Yuan and Fan Jiaojiao were also caught in the crowd and moved forward slowly.

"There are so many people, I was sweaty after taking a shower." Fan Jiaojiao complained.

"Yeah, I knew I wouldn't be here. Look at how nice Liu Jing is. Watching TV in the hotel at night." Zhang Yuan replied.

"Cut, do you think she doesn't want to come?" Fan Jiaojiao said irritably, "That girl looks quiet, but she is crazy to play with. If it weren't for that, she would have come early!"

Zhang Yuan chuckled. He guessed that Liu Jing must be his aunt. He lowered his head and leaned close to Fan Jiaojiao's ear, who was walking close to him. "Did you say that it was abnormal last time, are you all right now?"

Fan Jiaojiao immediately remembered what he had eavesdropped on in the medical room. Her ears burned like a fire, and she was about to turn her head and curse a hooligan.

Suddenly, there was a strong attack from behind, and he slammed into the back of a man in front.

"What are you doing!" Fan Jiaojiao stood still and turned her head angrily.

Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly, "I can't help it. There is a lot of people behind, and I can't stand steady even when a wave comes."

"Causes me to hit someone." Fan Jiaojiao said angrily.

The man who was hit in front suddenly turned around and smiled: "It's all right, it's all right, everyone."

Fan Jiaojiao didn't say anything, she said to her heart, of course you're fine, I'm obviously at a disadvantage when I hit you, so you might still be waiting for the hit.

Fan Jiaojiao thought about turning around, facing Zhang Yuan, and walking backwards, "Poor boy, am I smart? It's easy to talk."

Zhang Yuan smiled. He knew that Fan Jiaojiao didn't want others to take advantage of her. He also knew that she believed that she would not take advantage of her. Women's full trust in men would make boys full of responsibility.

"You keep your steps steady, don't fall." Zhang Yuanrou said, the light reflected in Fan Jiaojiao's pupils shining with scales and waves.

With the surging crowd, I soon came to the Jiuqu Covered Bridge where Fan Jiaojiao feeds the fish in the afternoon.

Originally, it was crowded like a wide sea, but when I got here, I suddenly encountered a bottleneck, which narrowed down.

People have become more crowded, no less than the buses in Zhonghai City when they are off work, and the speed can only be described as 彳亍, each time they take a step, it can only be half a step.

The two walking face-to-face also got closer, almost sticking to each other tightly. Every time Zhang Yuan squeezed his chest on Fan Jiaojiao’s little white rabbit, Zhang Yuan always had to say sorry, although he didn’t want to disappoint the beauty. Trust, but the thrust behind is too great, he can't resist at all.

Fan Jiaojiao was also a little embarrassed, and knew that Zhang Yuan didn't mean it, but the closer he got to Zhang Yuan, the more he felt Zhang Yuan overlapped with the vague shadow in his memory. His chest was as strong, his eyes were the same firm, and his expressions were the same truthful. .

It was also a night with strong lights. The only difference was that the person in my memory painted his face with oil paint. If Zhang Yuan also painted oil paint, it would be him!

"En, I'm sorry." Zhang Yuanqiang resisted the backlash and couldn't help feeling Fan Jiaojiao's softness again.

The heat of Zhang Yuan's words hit Fan Jiaojiao's face, which caused a sudden impulse in her heart.

Fan Jiaojiao took advantage of the situation and hugged Zhang Yuan, "This will be fine."

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment. He was still looking around, hoping to see Lin Xin who was the first step, but this moment, Fan Jiaojiao actually rushed into his arms.

Fan Jiaojiao's appearance is no worse than anyone else, and the softness of her body is also a crime. Coupled with the delicate fragrance of her hair and the faint scent squeezing out, it makes Zhang Yuan reluctant to push her away.

Beautiful women are like this, like poison, knowing that she is so bad, but men are often willing to be poisoned.

However, Zhang Yuan is very clear about the temper of this eldest lady. She can show affection to you for a minute, and she will be able to make trouble with you for a lifetime when she turns around. Last time, she made such a big thing because of a little secret.

"Fan Da... Ban..." Zhang Yuan suddenly felt that the previous address was so awkward, but he couldn't call it smoothly, but in the end he called out, "Jiaojiao, it's not good for you to be seen like this, then Many boys have a crush on you, you are not afraid of me, but also..."

"Let me hug me for a while." Fan Jiaojiao said infinitely, like an obedient little lover, but this made Zhang Yuan even more worried. He didn't want to be Fan Dasheng's door-to-door son-in-law.

However, what Fan Jiaojiao continued to say made Zhang Yuan feel relieved to enjoy the charm.

"My boyfriend looks a bit like you, just let me feel it, so let me hold it to the bridge, okay?"

Zhang Yuan didn’t answer, but he gently wrapped his hands around Fan Jiaojiao’s small waist, soft waist, and slender buttocks. The rubbing of her chest every time she walked made Zhang Yuan’s mind uncontrollable. .

It may be that she felt something, Fan Jiaojiao arched Zhang Yuan's chin with her fragrant hair, and then let out a chuckle.

Zhang Yuan blushed, bent his waist a little bit, avoiding bad things against Fan Jiaojiao, and at the same time explained: "Hey, it's normal. On average, every man in scientific research has to stand up naturally more than 7 times a day..."

"Then what are you hiding?" Fan Jiaojiao tightened Zhang Yuan's waist again to prevent him from backing up. When the belly felt the heat again, she giggled and said shyly: "Coward, you today How many times is it?"

Fan Jiaojiao was generous, Zhang Yuan no longer dodges, and hugged a little tighter, and said honestly: "No, no statistics, hehe."

At this moment, the red light was shining like the day and people's hearts swayed, the autumn mood was strong, and the autumn wind was blowing the hair of men and women at the beginning of the love.

After a while, she finally passed the long nine-curved covered bridge. Fan Jiaojiao had no reason to hug the boy anymore. The two of them let go of their hands and looked at each other. They didn’t know whose lantern was red. s face.

"Thank you."

The two of them said something in unison, looked at each other again, and both laughed awkwardly.

"I thank you for being my boyfriend's stand-in once, what are you thanking me for?" Fan Jiaojiao raised her head and asked with a smile.

Zhang Yuan looked down at the girl in front of him, and suddenly felt a strong feeling that this girl is not that annoying, but very beautiful, cute and very heart-warming.

"I, um, huh, what am I thanking you for?" I can't say thank you for letting me grind for a while, Zhang Yuan thought about it and said: "I also thank you for being a substitute for my girlfriend."

"Haha, where is your girlfriend!" Fan Jiaojiao reached out and pointed.

Zhang Yuanmeng turned around and looked along Qianqian's fingers.

Above the red arch bridge, a woman with long hair stood alone, and the autumn wind swayed her hair slightly. Tingting's figure looked like a world from a distance, and there were a lot of tourists on the bridge, but at a glance.

There is no one else but her in the eyes.

"Lin Xin.