Rebirth of the 80s

Chapter 163 [176] I want to keep warm

Chapter 163 [No.176] I want to keep warm

The moonlight on a winter night fell dimly on a lonely black Mercedes-Benz car on the top of the west mountain. Xie Wenjun and Teacher Xiao Tang in the car were kissing passionately. Unconsciously, he stretched into Mr. Tang's down jacket.

Teacher Xiao Tang stepped aside suddenly, giggled and said, "What do you want to do?"

Xie Wenjun smacked his wet lips, and said awkwardly, "I... have cold hands, and I want to warm them up."

Teacher Xiao Tang put his hand into Xie Wenjun's clothes, and said with a smile, "Your body seems to be warmer. Let's warm yourself, haha."

Xie Wenjun nodded: "Oh, well, I'm warming myself, uh...what do you want to say to me, tell me now."

"What's the matter?" Teacher Xiao Tang blinked, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Well," Xie Wenjun smiled, "I'm going back to bed in a hurry to collect Christmas presents, but... if you give me a Christmas present, I don't want Santa Claus, ha ha."

Teacher Xiao Tang smirked and said, "Okay, what do you want?"

Xie Wenjun blinked: "Anything you want?"

"Ah."

Xie Wenjun thought for a while, then secretly said: "I want..."

"Do you want me?" Teacher Xiao Tang interjected gently.

"Um, uh?" Xie Wenjun opened his eyes wide, "What do you mean?"

Teacher Xiao Tang did not thank Wen Jun for his tone, but looked at the dotted lights at the foot of the West Mountain with misty eyes, and after a long time he said: "I have resigned from school, and I will go to Shenzhen in a few days. A song and dance troupe over there lacks piano accompaniment, so..."

Xie Wenjun had never heard Mr. Tang say that she wanted to develop outside, let alone be a piano accompanist in an unknown song and dance troupe. She must have done this because she couldn't accept this four-cornered relationship, so she asked: "You went to Shenzhen, what should I do, don't want me?"

Teacher Xiao Tang looked at Xie Wenjun affectionately: "You still have Lin Qiaoqiao, and Yuan Jia, one more than me is not much, and one less than me is quite a lot."

"How can it be calculated like this," Xie Wenjun frowned, "No less, no less, do you think I'm bad?"

Teacher Xiao Tang shook his head: "No, I can understand what's in your heart. Really, I know you can't do without me, Lin Qiaoqiao, and Yuan Jia. You are wholehearted to us, but... you give Can I have a moment?"

Teacher Xiao Tang understands what Xie Wenjun is thinking, and of course Xie Wenjun also understands what Teacher Xiao Tang is thinking. Adults are like this. Even if they have figured it out, they still like to complicate it. Unlike Qiaoqiao and Yuan Jia, It was much simpler for the two of them, so they said: "You don't have to go to Shenzhen if you give you a little time, isn't it the same if you stay in Linxi?"

Teacher Xiao Tang chuckled: "How could it be the same, I will see you if I stay in Linxi, I hate you, you know, I don't want to see you, hehe, at least... for a while."

Xie Wenjun saw that Mr. Tang talked about it so easily, and he could still laugh, so he felt a little strange: "Okay, okay, don't talk about me, then what's the point of you going to that song and dance troupe? Teachers have so many professions Well, you are only 24 years old, so young, why don't you think about your own future?"

Teacher Xiao Tang smiled even more happily: "What's wrong with my future? Isn't the biggest future for a beautiful woman to marry a rich man? What's the point of being a teacher?"

"You..." The second monk Xie Wenjun was puzzled, "We haven't chatted for a long time, I don't know what you are thinking, what is the biggest future is to marry a rich man, this... It's not like Come on, stop teasing me."

"I didn't tease you," Teacher Xiao Tang smiled, "Do you know what my wish was before I was 25?"

Xie Wenjun nodded and said with a smile: "Of course I know, ahem, I'm a music teacher, so just be your teacher obediently and don't go anywhere."

"I mean wish," Teacher Xiao Tang feigned anger, "It seems that you are teasing me."

"Hehe, don't you just want to be a pianist?" Xie Wenjun stammered, "To be honest, your performance level...is really lacking in enthusiasm, and you don't have much chance. Let's be more realistic."

Teacher Xiao Tang snorted softly: "I know, my level is poor, not as good as yours, and I don't want to be a pianist, I just want to have the opportunity to do a few performances on the stage to satisfy my little wish That’s enough. Now the song and dance troupe in Shenzhen will have a national tour next year. One performance per week, a total of 52 performances. It just so happens that my former piano teacher and their leader are classmates. The leader came to Linxi some time ago At that time, my piano teacher recommended me, and it turned out... hehe, they thought I was pretty good, so they wanted me, so I decided to follow them to perform."

"Oh," Xie Wenjun nodded, "So that's the case. Then why did you resign from the school? You can explain this situation to Mr. Zhou...Principal Zhou. It's enough to stay without pay for a year."

Teacher Xiao Tang pouted: "Hmph, I got angry when I mentioned this matter. That principal Zhou is not reasonable at all. He said that it is fine for me to go, just resign, and there is no room left."

"Then you don't even want to have a future just to satisfy a little desire for acting?" Xie Wenjun thought to himself that the old man Zhou who always talked about principles all day long had this temper. Go to old man Zhou with the cheek to help and talk.

Teacher Xiao Tang giggled for a while, and then said: "My future is to marry a rich man, no, it's not the kind of beauty who turns into a yellow-faced woman, I can also do things, besides music, such as secretary , public relations, sales, and even a little knowledge of computers, uh...should be able to help."

"You..." Xie Wenjun saw Mr. Tang smiling brightly, and suddenly realized that what she said just now to give her some time was not to give her some time to accept this four-cornered relationship, but to give her some time to go. Satisfy her wish before the age of 25-doing a piano performance.

Xie Wenjun nodded and smiled and said, "You mean you want to stay in that song and dance troupe in Shenzhen for a year, do a national tour with them for a year, and then come back to Linxi, you won't be a teacher anymore, you want to go to my house Is that what you mean by helping out in the company?"

"Idiot," Teacher Xiao Tang gave Xie Wenjun a blank look, "I just realized it now, and claimed to have surpassed Kong Ming to piss Zhou Yu off."

Xie Wenjun was in a good mood, and immediately hung up to sell: "Not everyone can enter our company, every company has some first-class talents, you... tsk tsk, like your mother, who is also me A person with management experience like a godmother is almost the same.”

Teacher Xiao Tang rolled up his sleeves, ready to give Xie Wenjun some tickling skills, Xie Wenjun quickly changed his mouth: "My godmother is a talent, and the daughter born to my godmother is of course... yes, we can't wait for it, come on, come on, Give me another kiss."

Teacher Xiao Tang began to dodge left and right again, dodging Xie Wenjun's evil wolf and pounced and said with a smile: "Why are you so happy now, didn't you pretend to be deep like a great philosopher just now?"

Xie Wenjun salivated and said with a smile: "You say you are pretending, I am afraid you still have lumps in your heart, of course you have to pretend, pretending is my strong point, haha, now that I know what you think, do you still have to pretend? Tired, hehe."

Teacher Xiao Tang's charming Dan Feng stared: "What do I think? Do you know what I think?"

"You..." Xie Wenjun smiled shyly, "Aren't you already willing to be my, no, Qiaoqiao and Yuan Jia's...big sister?"

Teacher Xiao Tang deliberately pretended not to understand: "What is a big sister?"

"Haha," Xie Wenjun said with a smile, "big...big...wife."

"What big wife?" Teacher Xiao Tang couldn't laugh or cry, and slapped Xie Wenjun a few times, "You are going to die, you, how do you say it is so ugly."

"Horrible?" Xie Wenjun thought for a while, "Uh...that's called Auntie?"

"Pa..." Teacher Xiao Tang clapped over again.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Xie Wenjun shook his head and said, "No, no, you shouldn't say that."

Teacher Xiao Tang gave Xie Wenjun a blank look: "Don't act like a good boy just because you got cheap."

"Yes yes yes, don't get cheap and act good, don't talk nonsense," Xie Wenjun said with a smirk, "What kind of big wife are you, auntie, actually... Actually... Hehe, in fact, you are the last one to get started, you should It's the third wife, the third aunt, haha."

After Xie Wenjun finished speaking, he quickly opened the car door and ran out. Teacher Xiao Tang also got out of the car immediately, trying to chase Xie Wenjun for a good fight, but Xie Wenjun ran around the car, and Teacher Xiao Tang just couldn't catch him.

Teacher Xiao Tang got tired after chasing for a while, panting and said: "Don't be complacent, what if it's not what you think."

Xie Wenjun also stopped, and said with a smile: "It's not what I thought, so what."

"Huh," after being together with Xie Wenjun for a long time, Teacher Xiao Tang has also subtly learned to boast and boast, "I was a school flower when I was in school, and a teacher flower when I was a teacher. Hehe, I went to the song and dance troupe It must be a bunch of flowers, if I want to meet some handsome guys, I won’t be bothered to talk to you, and I will divorce you immediately, haha.”

"A bunch of flowers?" Xie Wenjun smiled, "A bunch of flowers is more or less the same, a bunch of withered dog's tail flowers."

"Okay, you actually said that to me," Teacher Xiao Tang feigned anger, "You are a lump... a lump of shit, hmph."

"Oh, poop is poop," Xie Wenjun said indifferently, "You dog's tail flower likes to automatically insert itself into poop, haha."

"You..." Teacher Xiao Tang leaped forward and came to chase Xie Wenjun again.

Xie Wenjun didn't run away this time, but waited until Teacher Xiao Tang came around and held her tightly, then opened the rear door and "stuffed" her in, squeezed in himself, closed the rear door, and squeezed her in tightly. He overwhelmed Mr. Tang on the back seat.

"You...what are you going to do?" Teacher Xiao Tang felt that there was no "good thing" for Xie Wenjun like this, and asked a little panicked.

Xie Wenjun smirked and didn't speak. After adjusting the postures of the two of them comfortably in this small space, he suddenly stretched both hands into Teacher Xiao Tang's down jacket. Teacher Xiao Tang was pinned down by Xie Wenjun and couldn't move. , and it was impossible to pull out Xie Wenjun's salty pig's hand, so he had no choice but to say something with a blushing face: "Your hands are so cold."

"Oh," Xie Wenjun nodded, "is it ice, it will be hot after a while, ha ha."

Teacher Xiao Tang was as nervous as a wooden man, and said hesitantly, "Then just let it go...don't move."

"Huh?" Xie Wenjun gently blew a few breaths into Mr. Tang's ear, "Hehe, where should I put it?"

Xie Wenjun reached into Teacher Xiao Tang's down jacket and put it on her waist through the T-shirt, and rubbed it lightly. Teacher Xiao Tang snorted softly: "Just...just put it here, don't move."

"No," Xie Wenjun shook his head lightly, "It's not warm enough here."

Teacher Xiao Tang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then where do you want to put it?"

Xie Wenjun chuckled: "Guess, guess, guess."

"Guess your size," Mr. Tang unconsciously clasped his arms to his chest, but couldn't hold it at all, so he said, "Do you want to..."

Xie Wenjun nodded, and said seriously: "Well, I'm going to play a hooligan."

Teacher Xiao Tang gave a "puchi" smile: "You are quite straightforward, you are quite courageous, Guangtian...you dare to play hooligans here."

Xie Wenjun laughed loudly: "What a holy place to play hooligans. If you don't play for nothing, you can see that there is not even a bird around, let alone people. It's really called every day, and the land is not working." , It’s useless even if you yell out your throat, why don’t you just obey me obediently.”

Teacher Xiao Tang said softly: "Who would obediently let others play hooligans, you are dreaming."

Xie Wenjun smiled slyly: "Didn't you just tell me... cough cough, let me take you, I still remember."

What Mr. Tang said just now was half true and half joking. Since the two of them went to the children's paradise in the country park, Xie Wenjun often talked to her about premarital sex. Mr. Tang didn't want to, but Later, because I knew that Xie Wenjun had two girlfriends, Qiaoqiao and Yuan Jia, I thoroughly thought about where she and Xie Wenjun should go. After I figured this out, because I was going to the song and dance troupe in Shenzhen, It's been a year since I went there, and my original firm confidence began to waver.

As soon as his confidence was shaken, Mr. Tang often unconsciously thought of some pictures of being too intimate with Xie Wenjun, and felt that it was no big deal to do happy things with his beloved one. Since he can accept the four-cornered relationship, why I can't accept premarital sex, and I have a woman-like reserved yearning for doing this mysterious thing with Xie Wenjun, so I couldn't help saying "Would you like me?" just now.

When Teacher Xiao Tang said this just now, Xie Wenjun couldn't turn the corner for a while, and felt a little sudden, but thinking about her weird behavior and sexy dress today, as if she wanted to take the initiative to make out with him, she couldn't help it. During the chase, Mr. Tang was pushed onto the back seat as soon as his head got hot.

Letting Xie Wenjun grab the conversation, Mr. Tang was a little flustered: "I... I just said it casually, just for fun, so I can't take it seriously."

Xie Wenjun shook his head and said with a smile, "I didn't take it seriously."

Teacher Xiao Tang asked suspiciously, "Then you still..."

"I...hehe," Xie Wenjun smiled, "My hands are cold, I need to keep warm."

Xie Wenjun stretched his hands into Mr. Tang's T-shirt as he spoke. Mr. Tang's body suddenly tensed up like a piece of wood. Xie Wenjun scratched and slowly moved towards Mr. Tang's back, After groping for a long time, not only did his brows become more and more wrinkled, Teacher Xiao Tang couldn't help it anymore, he giggled and said, "What are you looking for?"

"Looking for..." Xie Wenjun suddenly said, "Oh, so it's in front."

Teacher Xiao Tang knowingly asked: "What is in front, what are you looking for?"

Xie Wenjun didn't speak, smiled and slowly moved his hands from Mr. Tang's back to his chest. After touching the button that he had been looking for for a long time, he smiled wickedly: "I'm going to open it, okay?"

"No... okay... eh?" Before Teacher Xiao Tang had time to answer, the button was gently opened by Xie Wenjun. As soon as the button was opened, Xie Wenjun used both hands, not only putting both hands on Teacher Xiao Tang's He "kept warm" on his chest, leaned his head against it and remained motionless.

"You...what are you doing," Teacher Xiao Tang straightened up, "I'm almost crushed by you."

Xie Wenjun used his elbows to prop up his body a little bit, but his hands remained in place. Not only was Mr. Tang overwhelmed by him, but he himself had to support himself because of the discomfort of his jeans. Press it like this again, and it is estimated that his disobedient little brother, no, the big brother will also be crushed and deformed.

Xie Wenjun took a deep breath, and whispered in Teacher Xiao Tang's ear: "We can't get on our feet anymore, shall we sit up?"

Teacher Xiao Tang pursed his lips, shook his head, put his arms around Xie Wenjun's neck, and stared at his face motionlessly with his big watery eyes.

Oh my God, Xie Wenjun couldn't bear Teacher Xiao Tang's seductive and charming stare, so he hugged Teacher Xiao Tang and turned around slightly in this small space, so that the two of them lay on their sides on the back seat of the car to avoid pressing them again. Teacher Xiao Tang made her uncomfortable. Xie Wenjun was so tired that he was sweating profusely when he moved casually in this small space. He thought that he would have to buy a bigger car in the future, like a business station wagon. In the car, you can just roll around in it if you want.

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