"This is the reward you got for me last time, Qiao Chuxia."

Cheng Fei's self-satisfied laughter and noisy background sound came from the mobile phone. On Sunday night, people like him naturally have a rich nightlife.

There have been many speculations about the young master of the Cheng family, but Cheng Fei's father, Cheng Yinuo, was a very smart politician. His only son was sent abroad to study when he had just grown up. Cheng Fei's mother also moved to France for many years and was in the circle of wives.

He is not a high-profile person, and neither mother nor son will affect his career in the slightest.

That's why he sat so high, so stable, and almost watertight. That's why Cheng Fei was wary of everything. When it came to dealing with Liang Yi, he only dared to act in private, not letting go.

Qiao Chuxia held the phone with her intact hand. Before she could react, Cheng Fei quickly hung up the phone. The last thing that came out was the sound of the mahjong machine shuffling.

It’s true that good people don’t always exist and harm will last for thousands of years.

If Cheng Fei had died so easily, he would have died a thousand and eight hundred times earlier. He was just hit by Qiao Chuxia that day and fell into coma due to blood loss.

It is said that he was very secretive about this matter and said nothing to anyone who asked, including his father Cheng Yinuo. Cheng's father was angry and distressed. After Cheng Fei was discharged from the hospital, he was not allowed to go out for a week and was punished by punishing him to copy the original text of "The Classic of Filial Piety" over and over again.

Cheng Fei agreed without saying a word begging for mercy. Seven days later, the Cheng family's study room was indeed littered with rice paper written in small regular script.

If anyone really thinks that a person like Cheng Fei is uneducated, then he is really mistaken. After all, he comes from a different background and has a cultural influence at home. Cheng Yinuo himself can write well. No wonder.

Local inspection work often gave inscriptions. Cheng Fei started to practice calligraphy when he was less than four years old. Before he was ten years old, he studied traditional Chinese culture with a professor at Peking University. When he became an adult, he studied at the famous King's College in the UK. He majored in electronic engineering and now has a bachelor's degree.

After getting a master's degree, I can see that this young master has learned both Chinese and Western knowledge and is not too dandy.

When Qiao Chuxia returned to China, she was uneasy and did not dare to tell her companion Liao Dingding the whole story. When she boarded the plane for security check, her heart almost jumped out of her chest, for fear that she would become a wanted murderer. But until now, in the past ten years,

Oh my God, she's still alive and well

"Chu Xia, what the hell happened to him? Do you really want to commit suicide?!"

When Liao Dingding came back, she was also in a mess. The dress she was wearing was long gone. She was wearing a shirt that was obviously a man's and a pair of flip-flops. When she came back, she noticed that Qiao Chuxia looked wrong. She lifted the quilt and saw her.

Injured hands trying to hide

"Don't fucking tell me which man it's for!"

She was so angry that she scratched her disheveled hair, opened the refrigerator and took out two cans of beer. She wanted to give one to Qiao Chuxia, but suddenly she remembered that she couldn't drink it, so she pulled the tab irritably and took a big gulp, choking and coughing.

"Ding Ding, this is an... accident..."

Qiao Chuxia lowered her head, not knowing how to explain to her

Liao Dingding was a smart woman. Just like her, she couldn't explain her relationship with Shen Che to Qiao Chuxia. She had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed in a muffled voice, drinking beer one after another. She curled up and leaned against Qiao Chuxia.

, murmured: "Sleep, we will go back to Beijing when the sun comes up."

Every minute, large numbers of outsiders come to this city, whether they are studying, looking for jobs, or staying for a short time. But I don’t want anyone to desperately try to escape, wander around but have to go back again, living in this square.

In the huge cage, I can hardly breathe

So, the days continued as usual. Qiao Chuxia went to the hospital near her home every few days to change her dressing and get anti-inflammation. More than half a month passed in a flash.

Unexpectedly, after receiving a call from Cheng Fei tonight, she knew that he was not dead. Otherwise, with his status, if there was a funeral, the ground in Beijing would probably shake three times that day.

However, within a few minutes, Qiao Chuxia understood what this so-called "reward" was - the director of the school's human resources department usually had a higher eye than his head, but now Qiao Chuxia could hear his flattery through the microphone.

"That's it, Teacher Xiao Qiao, you can come over tomorrow. I've taken care of all the procedures for you. Just come directly. I've also adjusted the class schedule. All early morning classes have been moved to the morning, so it won't affect your sleep.

I don’t need you to watch me during evening self-study, I can go home and rest at any time if I don’t have classes in the afternoon!”

She hung up the phone full of doubts. Qiao Chuxia couldn't sleep anymore, so she got up and went to the study to prepare lessons. She hadn't been on the stage for more than a month, and she was afraid that she would give birth.

Touching the scars on her wrists and palms, she bit her lip and said that she must remember to wear a watch to cover it up in the morning. She didn't care about beauty or ugliness, but after all, she was a role model. If the students knew that she had cut her wrists, it would really be a problem.

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Before going to bed, she once again thought of the strange man she met in the Maldives. She couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep while he was taking a shower. When she woke up, he was gone. After that, she tried the hotel waiters many times, but there was no one.

She said she had seen this male customer who matched her detailed description.

After that, at home, for many nights when she could not sleep, Qiao Chuxia would recall those eyes as blue as the Aegean Sea and the tattoo on his body that was exactly the same as his own.

But she is not in a hurry to find him. She knows very well that sooner or later, he will lose his temper. She has waited for too many years and does not care about three or two days.

The next morning, Qiao Chuxia walked into the classroom on time. This class was about the papers from the last exam, and she was able to handle it easily. After forty minutes, whether she was explaining or leading students to practice, she was not unfamiliar.

After entering the office and greeting her colleagues with a smile, Qiao Chuxia picked up the cup to get the water. She was bending down in front of the water dispenser, waiting for it to be filled. Suddenly, two other female teachers who had just finished class walked into the office.

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"I don't know what the background is. Didn't you see the way our director looked like when she first came here in the morning?"

"Yes, ours is a key middle school. With neither academic qualifications nor experience, I don't know what to rely on..."

"Rely on what? Just rely on your face, you didn't see that small waist..."

Qiao Chuxia bent over and froze when she heard the conversation. The hand holding the cup also trembled. The water dispenser was in a corner behind the office door. Naturally, the two of them didn't see her. They gossiped all the way until other teachers in the office fiercely handed it to them.

The look in their eyes made them shut up

Qiao Chuxia straightened up, held a glass of water and walked back to her seat with a normal expression. She felt several different eyes glued to her body.

The office is divided according to subjects, which means that all the teachers in this office teach English. They are actually potential competitors. The two female teachers’ harsh words are not unreasonable.

Qiao Chuxia raised her eyes and happened to meet the searching eyes of the teacher across the table. She smiled naturally, lowered her head to drink water, and continued to read the textbook. There was nothing unusual about her face.

Her ability to act silly has always been good, especially among colleagues. She neither forms cliques nor picks up troubles and gossips.

Soon, the school bell rang again, most teachers had classes, and the office became quiet again

She lay down on the table and took a nap. Just as she was drifting off, someone came and pushed her, "Teacher Qiao, Teacher Qiao!"

Qiao Chuxia said "hmm", raised her head dazedly, picked up the glasses on the table and put them on. She was more than 100 degrees short-sighted, so she didn't need to wear glasses at all, but this might look knowledgeable, and it was also a kind of self-protection.

As long as she is at work, she wears it

The person who came to call her was the male teacher who had lunch with her several times last semester. Although he knew that the two of them were impossible, he still looked at her with a slight fascination. When he saw that she was awake, his face was slightly confused.

Flushing, he coughed, pointed to the door and said, "Someone is here to see you."

Qiao Chuxia followed his hand and looked over. There was a tall figure leaning against the door, lazily putting a cigarette in the middle of the room and gently rubbing it.

In fact, if you look at him from the front, this man may not be that good-looking. Cheng Fei, Le Wenyu, and others are both good-looking, but this man's victory lies in his aura. With his very distinct facial contours, you can tell at a glance that he has foreign origins.

Feeling awe-inspiring and inviolable, the visitor was staring at him with a pair of rare blue eyes, half-smiling like a lion.

Qiao Chuxia stood up and walked to the door in three steps. She was afraid that he would say something in front of her colleagues, so she dragged him to the end of the corridor.

"Who are you! What do you want to do?"

Putting her arms across his chest, Qiao Chuxia looked around to make sure there was no one around, then lowered her voice and asked.

Yes, this man with blue eyes was her "savior" that day.

He took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand, brought it to his lips and said "pop", smiling very lustfully.

"Suicidal girl, I had a hard time finding you. I didn't expect you to suddenly transform into a teacher. Are you trying to seduce me with your uniform?"

After saying that, he quickly reached out, took off her glasses, and put them on the bridge of his nose, deliberately teasing her.

"What exactly do you want to do? How much money do you want? Tell me your card number and I will transfer the money to you during my lunch break!"

Qiao Chuxia had no other choice. She stared and grabbed Lan Yan's collar, gritting her teeth. At the same time, she was afraid that someone would come over and see her.

Let go of her hand, slowly take off the glasses, and play with them back and forth in both hands. Her blue eyes smile like a cat, and her pupils seem to be shrinking, with a very seductive charm.

"Why would I go through so much trouble just for such a small amount of money? Qiao Chuxia, if you have something on your body that I want, hand it over and I will spare your life. If you want to keep it all to yourself, don't blame me for being cruel to a woman like you..."

As he spoke, he rubbed the side of her face. His eyes were so gentle, but his words were cruel and cold-blooded.

Qiao Chuxia was stunned. She couldn't understand what this man was talking about.

"What to pay?"

She forgot to pat her hand away from her face and made a confused sound

Blue Eyes no longer dwelled on this issue. He took out a pen from his trouser pocket, took off the cap of the pen, gestured, and with his free hand forcefully tore open Qiao Chuxia's shirt, revealing a large area of ​​skin below the collarbone.

Holding her struggling shoulders, he quickly wrote a series of numbers on her skin.

It's so itchy! Qiao Chuxia wanted to hide, but he held her down firmly and couldn't break free.

"I figured it out, call me as late as you want, as late as you want..."

He exhaled an ambiguous breath, laughed with blue eyes, and walked away

Qiao Chuxia panicked. Seeing him walking away, she clutched the clothes on her chest and ran to the teacher's bathroom in a panic. Seeing no one around, she quickly looked in the mirror and wrote down the number. Then she took out a tissue, dipped it in water and wiped it.

, rubbing vigorously like crazy

It wasn't until her skin turned red and the handwriting could no longer be seen that she stopped, threw away the ball of paper, squatted down and hugged herself

She suddenly understood what he wanted

Many years ago, she saw a tattoo on Le Hui's body, which was exactly the same as the one on Blue Eyes' back, but it was very small and not very clear.

The one with blue eyes is very clear, large, and brighter in color. It seems to be no different from mine at first glance.
Chapter completed!