People don’t use love as food, but I think they have to eat it after serving it. Maybe it’s still a bit hot now, so it doesn’t matter if it’s just dry it.

As Wang Zhaoyang said, when I got married for the first time, I never thought about divorce, so even if I discovered the conflict with Chen Feiyang now, I have never thought that way.

I looked at the little man who had fallen asleep beside me, and I couldn't help but smile. I don't hate him, not at all, but sometimes I'm speechless. It's nothing. Many people also have conflicts with their parents and are bothering them, but as long as their hearts are good, it's not a problem.

Before going to bed, Chen Feiyang would hold me, but until midnight, he usually likes to sleep like what he is. But I like to be held in my arms. I always consciously put his arms under my neck, then hug him, and press the hard little muscle mass on his body.

How manly he is, although he is still young now, he will always grow up. Holding him, I feel a sense of security from self-comfort.

This is my man, a man who loves me so much and wants to take care of me so hard. I am not a woman who hopes that my husband will be successful. I like his simplicity and have to accept the childishness in it. So far, I am still satisfied.

To be honest, I often feel that this marriage is unfair to Chen Feiyang. On the surface, I am not as well as him, I don’t take much care of him, and I even take care of him. But I am not born to be a person who knows how to take care of others, so if I want to satisfy Chen Feiyang, I will just accompany him to get off the bed sheets.

If you don’t love, you have to roll properly.

After one period, Chen Feiyang was so anxious that he was suffocated that he hurriedly asked me to roll with him. This time he rolled until midnight. His battery life was so powerful that it was nothing to say. It was too long before it was boring. When he went to bed, he didn't have to get up early, so I had to go to work. In the morning, I got up to brush my teeth, and Chen Feiyang went into the bathroom in a daze. I needed to bow slightly in front of the mirror. Xia Tian, ​​so I stood here wearing underwear. He suddenly became excited and did this again.

The feeling of being attacked while brushing teeth is so hard that I can’t do anything to him.

So I was still not energetic on that day.

There is still one week before June 1st, and there is no problem with the program arrangement. The dance classroom and the music teacher are temporarily used together. Xiaoyin is now occupying a small chorus. I can only let my children on the open air practice in the small square outside the teacher.

The sports equipment room is right next to it, and there is a small warehouse next to it, which houses a lot of messy things.

When I moved a stool, I sat in the sun and I didn’t care if I would be tanned for a long time. When people got married, they decided not to care so much about many things.

The children were practicing as I asked. I waved to a fourth-grade little girl with the handkerchief flowers in my hand, "Come on, Sasha."

Xiao Shasha is a very beautiful girl, tall and very wide-looking, looking like a junior high school student. This girl is very tall and beautiful in dancing. She is the leader in one of my dances.

I think this girl is a good seedling and has been given full gifts.

Actually, I am now so weak that I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. I didn’t sleep well last night and I am listless. But these emotions cannot be brought into teaching.

Little Sasha came over and stood in front of me. I held the handkerchief and taught her the details, and gestured while talking. "When you linger, you should throw the strength of your wrists like this," I gestured with my hands. Little Sasha looked very seriously with her eyes open, "You have to look at it, you can't throw it too high, which will affect the rhythm. You have to practice this more and just practice the feel of the hand."

Little Sasha took the handkerchief flower and practiced it as I taught her. It was not so easy to master at the beginning. I grabbed her wrist and taught patiently for a while. An adult and a child, a big red handkerchief flower roamed all kinds of beautiful and beautiful shapes in our hands.

Touch her head, "Stop practicing, don't be nervous then, as usual."

She nodded and took a few steps to practice in a place where no one was around. I kept looking at her with a smile. When I came back to my senses, there was something else around me, a big red plastic bag, inside which was the performance costume I had ordered outside before.

Wang Zhaoyang stood beside me with a smile and said, "Look."

I forced myself to call him "Director Wang", then looked at the clothes and said casually, "Why are you going to get them yourself?" After that, I regretted it. I shouldn't have said too much to him, maybe it was because I was guilty.

I was sitting on the kind of bench, and Wang Zhaoyang didn't mind. He sat down directly at the other end of the stool, looked at the dancing child, and said, "It's all quite like that."

I said, "Children learn things quickly."

He smiled, "That's necessary to be able to teach." This is a praising me, praising me like a teacher, haha, I feel quite beautiful. Looking at me in a blink of an eye, Wang Zhaoyang said, "What's wrong with you? Didn't sleep well at night?"

I am too familiar with Wang Zhaoyang. He knows very well what kind of mental state I am when I am alive, so he can tell at a glance that I feel uncomfortable.

But I couldn't say anything to him, so I replied, "It's sunny and it's boring."

He looked at the sunset that was gradually fading away, then turned around and looked at the room next to the music teacher. Wang Zhaoyang said, "I'll let someone free up that empty one, and you can take the child in to practice."

I nodded, but stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Then I said, "Can you make two big mirrors? There must be something in the dance studio."

He nodded, "I'll tell them."

"Thank you." I said quite well.

"Stay good rest, look at your dark circles." Wang Zhaoyang said this, intending to leave, Xiaoyin had a break from the intermission and walked out to let go.

"Teacher Wang, I have time." Xiaoyin greeted.

Wang Zhaoyang stood up and smiled at her indifferently. Xiaoyin had approached. He had originally planned to sit down beside me, glanced at me, and fussed, "Oh, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly."

I sucked my eyes, "No."

Xiaoyin wiped the position under her eyes, "Not yet, it's black and white. You're sick, what are you doing tonight?"

Xiaoyin's voice is so bright. I'm a married woman and my husband is so strong. You said what I can do at night? I can't just say it. I just feel embarrassed.

Yu Guang glanced at Wang Zhaoyang, he looked at me with a strange expression, smiled at Xiaoyin, and left. Xiaoyin was still talking here, "No, call your husband to pick you up. It's June 1st soon, it's not bad for this day."

I gritted my teeth, "Haha, I just had diarrhea."

"Oh, then you eat more apples and chestnuts, which can help stop diarrhea. "Xiaoyin said seriously, making me feel a little sorry for lying to her.

During dinner, Chen Feiyang came to me with apples and chestnuts. It was definitely Xiaoyin who called him. Sometimes I couldn't figure out what Xiaoyin was so happy to care about me or Chen Feiyang's things, but think about it, this girl is very kind-hearted and about the same age.

The average age of teachers in our school is relatively high.

After sending the chestnuts, Chen Feiyang went back first and I asked him to come and pick me up at 8 o'clock.

When Chen Feiyang came, I was worried about two big boards at the door of the music teacher. This was the background prop I wanted to use in the show. I had to draw something on this board. The problem was that I didn’t know how to draw it, and the art teacher left early. Originally, I found a company that made the advertising door to do this, but the school was unwilling to spend the money and hoped that I could handle it myself.

So the versatile Chen Feiyang volunteered to join.

I went to find a pen, paint and ruler, and described Chen Feiyang the way I probably hoped for. He began to lie on the ground and do it little by little.

The classroom was occupied by students' practice, and we were only outside, taking advantage of the unclear moonlight. Chen Feiyang was very serious and used a ruler to calculate the length of the pattern bit by bit, and then drew ideal lines. He basically had no rubber touch and would not make any mistakes.

I looked at the serious lines on his side and was inexplicably crazy. My husband was still very charming. Chen Feiyang is very smart. Even a reckless man, in the boxing ring, he relies on the strength of his fists, and his sensitive reactions and accurate judgments. He cannot win without using his brain.

So I always think that Chen Feiyang is a smart person, but he is not very familiar with the world.

Later, I went to the classroom to guide the children to dance. Chen Feiyang had been lying outside for three hours since supper time, helping me get these two boards.

When the student was let go, I put on paint with him. I was busy until about nine o'clock and was done.

When Chen Feiyang carried the board back to the classroom, some paint rubbed on his face. I don’t know if he knew it, I didn’t tell him anyway.

It was time for students to wash and prepare to go to bed. The lights in the teaching building and other places were turned off, and the school was quite dark. Holding hands, we walked towards the communication room.

I said, "My husband Xiaoyin called you and said I had diarrhea?"

He: "Yeah."

I was a little unhappy, "Why did she always call you?"

Chen Feiyang didn't react and replied silly, "That's the case, she and her friends want to go to the boxing gym to learn self-defense. I'll ask me if it's a problem."

Walking to the motorcycle, Chen Feiyang drove with the key, and I put the private room into the basket and said, "Why do I think she likes you?"

He was silly and said, "Impossible."

"How do you know it's impossible?" I began to praise him, "You can punch, sing, and draw..."

"That's right, I'm so handsome."

My face sank and wiped off the paint from his face, "Don't be narcissistic."

Chen Feiyang felt so happy that he looked around and quickly. No one was there, and then he kissed me quickly, with a successful smile on his face.

I glanced at him and took out the medicine box in the car basket and saw, "Did you buy antidiarrhea?"

Chen Feiyang also looked at it and expressed his confusion, "I didn't buy it."

"So where did this come from?"

Chen Feiyang looked around and said he didn't know. I thought about who might be wrong, so I put it in the car basket and forgot to take it away. When I remembered it, I guess I could come back to get it.

We both can't wait here for a laxative, and I really don't have diarrhea and don't need it.
Chapter completed!