Love Private Possession

Lu Ya's cabinet door was always closed, and it was very tight, as if covered with super glue.

Except for Meng Qu who has the same sexual orientation as herself, none of her relatives and friends know about her liking for the same sex. Some of them are still urging her to find a boyfriend. Women are in love.

And the initiator of the Christmas party the year before last happened to be her girlfriend Xia Shuang who had been dating for a week.

The relationship between the two is still not very stable, but Xia Shuang wanted to give her more sense of security, so she said that she would introduce her to some of her friends.

Introducing your lover to friends has always been a choice that many people feel can increase their sense of security.

Xia Shuang is an Internet celebrity in the Ji circle. She has nearly a million fans on Weibo, and many of her friends are also Ji guys. The nature of this party is self-evident.

Lu Ya doesn't resist gatherings. After all, Meng Qu is a "little party master", and she often takes her with her. She has been there many times since the two met. She thinks this gathering is no different from the previous ones. The only difference is that she will be introduced to some friends by Xia Shuang, which is an experience she didn't have before.

But the reality is often so surprising—

After she followed Xia Shuang into the arena, she immediately saw Sang Qingxu sitting in the corner of the sofa.

Sang Qingxu was wearing a black and white color-block sweater. She took off the glasses she wore in school. She looked a little less elegant, but the coldness between her brows and eyes was even more serious. She leaned slightly on the sofa, With one hand propped on the sofa cushion and the other hand sliding the screen of the mobile phone, it looks lazy.

Comparing the already noisy atmosphere in the room, Sang Qingxu seemed too quiet.

As if aware of Lu Ya's gaze, Sang Qingxu's eyes moved over from the phone, and it was the first time that their eyes collided at such a close distance.

Lu Ya was immediately frightened and wanted to run.

It's fine if the cabinet door is kicked.

Why is it still in front of Sang Qingxu?

Is that any different than adding fuel to the fire?

Is that any different than rubbing salt in a wound?

At that time, Sang Qingxu had been her professional subject teacher for nearly four months. Even though the courses in the first semester of her senior year were not intensive at all, she only saw Sang Qingxu twice a week, and every time Sang Qingxu Xu Du was on the stage and she was off the stage. It can be said that apart from some exchanges during class roll call, there was no other communication between her and Sang Qingxu.

But Sang Qingxu is still her teacher, and this level will not change in the slightest.

For Lu Ya, she and Sang Qingxu are almost like strangers. Sang Qingxu belongs to the group of people who should not know her "secret". The relationship between them can only be a short-term teacher-student relationship. There will be other intersections, and there should be no other intersections.

But the intersection happens to be there.

Lu Ya held the steering wheel and drove forward earnestly, and the scene of the party began to live in her mind again. The helplessness and panic at that time spread in her blood bit by bit, making her breathless. Consciously relaxed a little.

It was almost the most socially dead moment of her life.

In fact, if Sang Qingxu was a friend or classmate, it would make Lu Ya feel better, but Sang Qingxu was not, which immediately made Lu Ya's limbs stiff and a little cramped.

But Xia Shuang didn't see it.

Xia Shuang also dragged her to Sang Qingxu for an introduction.

Lu Ya: "..."

The light in the room flickers on and off, and the noise around has never stopped. Lu Ya dare not look directly into Sang Qingxu's eyes, but she has to try her best to meet Sang Qingxu's eyes. She dare not breathe. Shuang's sentence "Qing Xu, this is my girlfriend, you can call her Xiaolu".

After saying this, Lu Ya saw that the corners of Sang Qingxu's mouth were raised a little, and her state immediately became more tense, for fear that Sang Qingxu would say "she is my student".

"Is that Xiaolu? I'm Sang Qingxu." Sang Qingxu's voice was a little lazy, with a long ending, which was very different from when he was in school.

Like a cat just waking up from a nap.

Lu Ya hesitated for two seconds, then bent her eyes pretending to be calm, without panic: "Hello, Sister Sang."

He usually called him "Teacher Sang", but Lu Ya almost bit his tongue when he changed his name.

Fortunately, after the introduction, Xia Shuang dragged her to another place, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

That night Lu Ya never spoke to Sang Qingxu again, as if this was their first meeting, and the only communication between the two was supported by Xia Shuang.

But at that time, Lu Ya thought that Sang Qingxu and himself were the same kind of people, because all the people who attended the party were Ji guys, and some even brought their girlfriends.

However, this is not the case. Some single sisters went up to ask for Sang Qingxu’s WeChat account. Xia Shuang stopped them all, and said to everyone with a smile: "She can't, she is a straight girl, you should stay away from her." Do not put yourself in it."

It turned out that only Sang Qingxu was the exception among the people present.

Xia Shuang's explanation was very simple: Seeing that Sang Qingxu was too pitiful to spend Christmas alone, she called them together.

This reason makes people unable to refute. Who made the two of them friends who have known each other since junior high school?

But as soon as this information came out, Lu Ya's mood became more complicated.

If Sang Qingxu is like her, then it's okay to say, the two of them are basically even.

But it turned out to be what she least wanted to see. Lu Ya only felt that she was surrounded by embarrassment. Even after not seeing Sang Qing for more than a year now, she still couldn't be very natural, so she just listened quietly along the way. Watching Tang Yan chatting with Sang Qingxu.

Tang Yanchu came to Yuncheng University for a week. Although she had done a lot of relevant homework before, she was still not as familiar with the school as Sang Qingxu. The two asked and answered each other without unnecessary nonsense.

After Tang Yan finished asking the last question, there was only one street away from the "Yunbai Garden" where Sang Qingxu was going.

There was a red light ahead and the vehicle stopped.

It's not yet the rush hour for off-duty traffic, but since it's Friday, this point is already blocked, and the whistle sounds intermittently. The passers-by on the zebra crossing didn't hesitate and walked in a hurry.

Lu Ya's fingertips tapped softly on the steering wheel, she looked at the jumping red numbers seriously, and prayed that the time would go faster.

Staying in the same small space with Sang Qingxu made her feel a little tormented.

At this time, Tang Yan turned her head to the back seat again, smiling all over her face: "Ms. Sang, I want to ask, Xiaoya was your student before, how is she doing in school?"

Lu Ya:! !

It became a home visit scene in one fell swoop.

Lu Ya's ears immediately perked up, fearing that he might have missed a word.

"Very good." Sang Qingxu's answer sounded after two seconds, "Student Lu Ya has excellent grades and is an outstanding graduate of the school."

Tang Yan became curious again: "Has Teacher Sang found out that she is in a relationship?" She sighed leisurely, "Many young people nowadays are not telling the truth about their relationship. When I asked her, she said that she had no partner, but I wondered Looking at Xiao Ya, it doesn't look like someone no boy likes, does it?"

Tang Yan has been Lu Ya's sister-in-law for eight years, and she has always had a good relationship with Lu Ya, but what Lu Ya can't stand is Tang Yan's concern for her feelings.

Lu Ya pursed her lips tightly, glanced at Sang Qingxu's face from the built-in rearview mirror, and then she said helplessly: "Sister-in-law, I really don't have a boyfriend, why don't you believe me? You still ask If you miss Teacher Sang, isn’t that just letting Teacher Sang see a joke?”

Tang Yan didn't think so: "Teacher Sang is a few years younger than me, and the age gap with you is not too big, so why is it inappropriate to ask these questions?"

"You mean it? Teacher Sang." She looked at Sang Qingxu and spoke eagerly.

Sang Qingxu smiled lightly: "Yes."

Hearing her chuckle, Lu Ya's scalp felt inexplicably numb. She just felt that she was sitting on pins and needles, and wanted to change the topic, but Sang Qingxu spoke first: "Lu Ya .”

Not "Classmate Lu Ya", but "Lu Ya".

"Huh?" Lu Ya didn't expect her to call him, and was taken aback for a moment.

Sang Qingxu reminded: "The light is green."

Sang Qingxu said again: "Please park your car at the gate of the community."

The voice behind her was still nice and clear, Lu Ya pursed her lips, and said, "Yes."

Then she paused: "No trouble."

Tang Yan's attention was turned away: "Mr. Sang, thank you for answering my questions today. I will treat you to dinner next week."

"You're welcome, besides, didn't Teacher Tang take me home?"

The street is not long, and in less than half a minute, Lu Ya parked the car firmly at the location requested by Sang Qingxu.

Tang Yan's smile was still bright: "Mr. Sang, have a nice weekend."

"Happy weekend." Sang Qingxu opened the door on the right.

Lu Ya hesitated for half a second, and said exactly the same thing as Tang Yan: "Teacher Sang, have a nice weekend."

She tilted her head to the side as she said this.

Sang Qing and Xu Ren hadn't gotten out of the car yet, when they heard the words and looked over, their eyes met again.

Lu Ya became nervous again.

Sang Qingxu raised his brows and said lightly, "En."

"You too."

Sang Qing promised Lu Ya the same as Tang Yan's, but Lu Ya felt something strange.

But she couldn't tell.

Soon Sang Qingxu stood on the ground and closed the car door. While Lu Ya was puzzled, he finally felt a lot more relaxed.

Only Lu Ya and Tang Yan were left in the space.

Lu Ya didn't hesitate, and continued to drive the car forward, getting farther and farther away from Sang Qingxu.

And Sang Qingxu didn't stand still, she turned around and walked into the community, and when she was almost downstairs, she received a call from Xia Shuang.

"Are you coming? Qing Xu."

Sang Qingxu didn't stop: "It's downstairs."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Xia Shuang hung up the phone after finishing speaking, very neatly.

Sang Qingxu held her phone and entered the building.

Two minutes later, she sat down on the sofa, looked at Xia Shuang who was putting on makeup, thought for a while and said, "I met Lu Ya today."

The word "Lu Ya" made Xia Shuang react immediately. She stopped her eyeliner hand and shifted her gaze to Sang Qingxu's face: "And then?"

"There's nothing after." Sang Qingxu's lips curled up, and she asked, "What can there be after?"

"Hey." Xia Shuang sighed deeply, "I was dumped by my little sister Lu Ya two years ago. It was really an important thing in my life."

Sang Qingxu spat out two words: "It deserves it."

"Who told you to flirt with others while having a girlfriend?"

Xia Shuang said with a sullen face, "Please, Teacher Sang, I have already corrected my evil ways at that time, okay?"

In the next second, she changed her face and laughed: "But I have to say, the little sister is good. Although I was dumped by Lu Ya, I still think she is very sweet."

"Very sweet."

Sang Qingxu's eyelashes lowered: "Really?"

"Oh, of course."

"Maybe it's not as sweet as your online dating partner."

Xia Shuang's yin and yang were strange: "Two years ago, a certain person was still a straight girl, and two years later, she secretly dated girls online."

"Tsk."