Chapter 505, the love is not long!
Chapter 505: Deep love will not last forever!
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin couldn't understand what they were saying, but they knew it must be a very bad thing. Because they found that Fang Yan's eyes were very lonely and his smile was bitter.
"Teacher Fang, are you okay?" Jiang Qin asked with concern.
"I'm fine." Fang Yan smiled and shook his head. "Aren't I fine?"
"It's fine." Yuan Lin said. They were worried, but Fang Yan was unwilling to tell them the truth, and they didn't know how to comfort them.
Fang Yan wanted to treat them to lunch, but the two girls refused.
They got up in the morning and ate a lot of desserts in the hotel restaurant, but now they can't stuff anything in their stomachs.
Fang Yan took them to the hotel door, and then the two little girls went back to the room to pack their luggage and rushed to the airport later.
After getting off the car, Jiang Qin rushed up and hugged Fang Yan, saying, "Teacher Fang, be happy forever."
After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the gorgeous hotel lobby.
Yuan Lin stretched out her arms to Fang Yan and said, "I want it too."
Fang Yan hugged Yuan Lin and said, "You two should pay attention to safety."
"Don't worry, Teacher Fang, we will definitely take good care of ourselves." Yuan Lin said assuredly.
When the two girls disappeared, Fang Yan drove away in the car.
The cell phone in my pocket rang, and Fang Yan glanced at the caller ID. It was Lu Chaoge's call.
Fang Yan answered the phone and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"
"Come back for lunch?" Lu Chaoge asked.
"I'm on the way back." Fang Yan said. It's lunch time now, so there's nothing to do when I go back to school. Why not go back and make a lunch for Lu Chaoge.
"I understand." Lu Chaoge said.
The phone hung up, Fang Yan was a little stunned, and then put away his phone.
When Fang Yan returned to Lu Chaoge's villa, Lu Chaoge was cutting vegetables in the kitchen to cook. Fang Yan said that she was on the way home, so she prepared lunch at home.
Fang Yan was shocked and said hurriedly: "Your hands are not well yet, so you can't get water--"
When he was talking, he wanted to steal the knife from Lu Chaoge.
Lu Chaoge turned around and smiled, saying, "It's not that precious, nothing will happen-"
"ah--"
Lu Chaoge exclaimed in a low voice. When she turned around, the knife cutting vegetables in her hand had not stopped yet, and accidentally cut a hole in her hand.
Fang Yan hurried over and took the kitchen knife away from her hand. He watched blood flow out of her fingers, frowned slightly, and put her fingers into her mouth.
Lu Chaoge didn't expect Fang Yan to react like this. His body was stiff and his cheeks were red like ripe tomatoes.
A stream of fishy and sweet blood flowed into the mouth, and Fang Yan swallowed them into his stomach.
He took out Lu Chaoge's fingers, looked at Lu Chaoge and said, "A small hole is not hurt deeply - you are in the living room and wait, I'll get the ointment to help you wipe it."
"Okay." Lu Chaoge lowered his head and agreed, his voice as small as a mosquito. The profession queen who was in a hurry at work was so timid and cowardly in his feelings was really surprising.
Fang Yan quickly found the golden pupa skin nourishing powder that had not been used up before, applied a layer of the wound on Lu Chaoge's finger, and then bandaged the injured finger with gauze.
After tied a beautiful bow, Fang Yan looked up at Lu Chaoge's pretty face and said, "The wound on your palm has not completely healed yet. Never touch the water with this hand - if the palm is inflamed again, even the golden pupa skin nourishing powder will not help you."
"I know. I wash the vegetables with the other hand-" Lu Chaoge explained.
"Then you have to use both hands when cutting vegetables, right? What if the water stains on the vegetables or the water stains on the knife run to your hands?" Fang Yan said angrily.
He put away the ointment, unbuttoned the apron from Lu Chaoge's neck and walked towards the kitchen, saying, "Tell me what you want to eat, I'll do it--"
Fang Yan walked into the kitchen and found that Lu Chaoge prepared all the dishes she liked to eat. She didn't have any dishes she liked to eat.
Fang Yan glanced at Lu Chaoge, took the kitchen knife and then cut the vegetables.
Lu Chaoge walked in and saw Fang Yan's agile and skillful sword skills, and said embarrassedly: "I thought I could do it, but I didn't expect that my skill in cutting vegetables was not as good as yours--"
"I have been playing with knives since I was a child and have practiced for many years. How can you compare to me?" Fang Yan said with a smile: "I met Qianye Xun today."
"Um?"
Fang Yan told the whole story of the incident and said, "I lost a game if I accidentally did it."
"It's not considered a loss." Lu Chaoge said fairly: "It's still a great gain to get Du Qing's help - Du Qing is an extremely smart person. He has never been exposed in recent years, but his influence has become increasingly greater. With his help, it will be easier for us to better grasp various information in Huacheng. We are really too weak in the intelligence network."
"I still lost." Fang Yan sighed. "Qianye's Ministry of War died in battle, and the Eastern people were full of hatred. I have been addicted to Yanziwu for three years, and the Eastern people's eyes have finally shifted away - now he pushed me out again and pushed me in front of the Eastern people, and there will be some unnecessary troubles. Moreover, Du Qing and the others' situation is even more dangerous - enjoying the help of others, he also has to bear the responsibility of protecting others. Now we are allied with Du Qing, and Du Qing and the others' troubles are our troubles-"
"Du Qing is not weak. If he doesn't leave Huacheng, he will be more than enough to protect himself." Lu Chaoge thought with his chest. "But that opponent is really terrible. Just one move can make us so embarrassed. This time the poisonous plan succeeds, what are the more dangerous methods next time? The enemy is in the dark and we are in the bright, which is really hard to defend against."
Fang Yan sneered and said, "Who said the enemy is in the darkness and we are in the light? They are like us, all in the light--at least, starting from today. As long as he is still in Huacheng, as long as he does not leave, their whereabouts will be under our noses--Du Qing is not a person who is easy to mess with. After suffering such a big loss today, he will naturally find a way to seek justice for his nephew--I believe in his ability and wisdom."
"Be careful." Lu Chaoge stood behind Fang Yan, watching him lying on his back slightly arching and cutting vegetables, feeling deeply pity and heartache. This young man, the opponent he faced was too strong, and the things he was bearing were too heavy. She wanted to put her body on and wanted to reach out and hug him tightly in her arms.
She felt her breathing rapid, and she could feel her heartbeat faster. The body fragrance in her body secreted more and more, and even a layer of fine sweat flowed out.
She is wet!
The T-shirt inside the jacket and the bottom # pants lined underneath were soaked with the nervous sweat.
But she just didn't have the courage to take that step.
"I am such a timid woman." Lu Chaoge thought in his heart with annoyance.
Fang Yan felt the abnormality of Lu Chaoge behind him, and his movements of cutting vegetables slowed down, but he did not turn around in the end.
A pile of dry firewood and a handful of fire. As long as anyone takes the initiative, as long as a slight splash of sparks will spread, sparks will spread out and be out of control.
Fang Yan cut the vegetables and said, "I'm going to cook. Go to the living room to watch TV for a while, so that the smoke will not touch you."
"Okay." Lu Chaoge said in a trembling voice. He quickly left the kitchen and walked towards the living room.
Deep love will not live long!
Fang Yan was quick-witted and quickly prepared a sumptuous meal.
Lu Chaoge has the habit of taking a nap. After lunch, Lu Chaoge went upstairs to rest, and Fang Yan cleaned up the dishes.
After finishing the work at home, Fang Yan sat on the sofa and was stunned for a while, but decided to drive to school.
There was only Bald man on duty in the security booth. Fang Yan asked where the others were going. Bald man said that the new students in the school were in military training, and the others were patrolling the school playground to avoid any students fainting from heatstroke or other emergencies.
Fang Yan poured his teacup full of tea, held the teacup and said, "Since that's the case, I'll go to the playground for a walk."
"Go and go." The bald man said with a smile: "Since you dealt with those gangsters, no gangster dared to come to our school gate to cause trouble. It's safe here, and nothing will happen-"
Although Fang Yan no longer works as a teacher, he also knows that Zhuque Middle School has recruited 16 classes, each with 45 people. There is no way. As Zhuque High School’s reputation becomes more and more prominent, more and more parents want to send their children here to study. Moreover, they really have no cost to achieve this goal. If Zhong Deyi had not been strict in checking, holding on to the gap in academic performance and rejecting favor recommendations, Zhuque would have recruited 100 classes.
No matter how poor you are, you cannot be poor in education, and no matter how hard you are, you cannot be miserable in children. A sentence from the elderly has been most thoroughly implemented in this society.
Each class has a square formation, and sixteen classes are sixteen square formations. Of course, men and women still have to separate during military training, because the physical fitness is different and the training intensity is also different.
The hardware measures of Zhuque Middle School are still very good. There are two standard football fields, plus more than a dozen basketball courts, which are enough to accommodate these freshmen and military training instructors drawn from the surrounding armed police forces.
The sun was very fierce in the afternoon, and the sun was so hot that it hurt on people's faces.
Fang Yan is not afraid of the sun, but he doesn't like the sun to tan himself, so he deliberately walks under the shade of the trees when walking.
Chapter completed!