Here We Meet Again (Three Point Field)

Chapter 83

The corridor was quiet, and the wind rustled the leaves.

    Liu Quanfu heard the sound and was about to come over to see what was going on, when he saw his elementary school classmate being hugged tightly by that person. He was not very familiar with Xu Yan Shi, but he only knew that this person was good-looking and he was Professor Liang's favorite student , He also made a big splash at the meeting in Tuslan, and the leaders in the past few days have all favored him.

    Feeling sad for a while, his colleague saw it, and poked his head over, joking with him shamelessly: "Where is the girl?"

  The corridor was empty, and the air was slightly stagnant. The sound was not heavy, but it was too quiet here, like a drop of water falling straight into the calm water surface, making a "ding dong" spring sound, the man looked up and glanced at them.

    Liu Quanfu blushed, subconsciously glared at his colleagues, turned around and pushed the people behind him out of the corridor, fearing that this petty emotion would cause trouble to Xiang Yuan, he purposely said loudly, "What nonsense, my elementary school classmate."

There was a moment of noise Afterwards, the corridor returned to tranquility, and only the two of them were left in the corridor.

    When Xu Yan Shi asked her to sit on the bench, he didn't sit down next to her, but took two steps and leaned against the opposite wall, facing each other, so that he could see herself clearly. There is no missing arm or leg, that's good.

    But Xiang Yuan turned her head and didn't look at him.

    He spoke first, breaking the silence: "Know him?"

    Xiang Yuan didn't react, and looked up at him, Xu Yan Shi pointed at Liu Quanfu at the door with his chin.

    She regained her senses and lowered her head again: "Primary school classmate."

    He stopped talking, and quietly stared down at her, waiting for her to look up at himself, thinking, there will always be a time when she can't hold back, it's been a long time since he saw her, she doesn't know what to think of him.

    The clock is ticking, the light is fading, the sun is slowly setting, and there is no waiting for a word of love.

    Xiang Yuan sat quietly for a while, then stood up without even looking at him: "I'll go first, we'll talk about it after you get out of the hospital."

    He was taken aback for a moment, "What are you talking about?"

    Xiang Yuan's heart is in a mess, as complicated as a mountain stream flowing into the sea, carrying her original silt, but feels that the sea should not be polluted by her. Hundreds of streams flow in, complicated and difficult to distinguish.

    On the one hand, she was angry that he didn't contact her these few days, and on the other hand, he laughed at himself.

At this time, what kind of young lady are you playing, please beg him to help you. But he still struggled with it all the time, and didn't say a word.

    Outside the window, the evening clouds are all together. Xu Yan Shi lost his patience, straightened up from the wall, walked towards her step by step, and asked her in a low and hoarse voice: "I ask you, what are you talking about?"

On the ground, dappled with light and shadow, she lost her mind for a moment.

    The man had already arrived in front of her, looking down at her condescendingly.

    It was only now that Xiang Yuan could see his outline clearly. She hadn't seen him for more than two months. His face was thin, his eyebrows and eyes were bruised, and his forehead was covered with gauze, which made the edges and corners more sharp and distinct. The ends of the eyes are lightly hooked, clean and deep, the eyelids and lips are three points thin, but they are tightly pursed at this moment.

    When Xu Yan Shi lowered his head, the distance between the two of them suddenly drew closer, and the familiar hot breath blended together.

She was like a small fish thirsty for water, as comfortable as being suddenly thrown into the sea. The blood vessels under the skin are throbbing, and the heartbeat is hot and crazy.

    Until those black pupils brushed coldly across her face.

    He gently pinched her chin and was forced to lift it up. The tight breath, the breath that made her heart beat, moved from the brow bone all the way down to the corner of her lips, tickling the cat as if there was no touch As if, she asked her in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

    She couldn't hold back any longer, hooked her hands around his neck, and kissed his lips, licking and biting slowly, with great skill.

    After more than two months of missing, both of them responded boldly and enthusiastically to each other, regardless of whether the professor and elders were next door or whether the sentry post was still at the door.

Xiang Yuan hooked his neck and sat down with her head up. Xu Yan Shi was standing and bent down following her lips.

His shoulders and neck were weak, and enduring the pain, he held the back of her head with one hand and pressed against her. himself, and kissed her.

The two kissed passionately, tossing and turning and moaning. In the quiet air, there was the sound of "sucking" and pecking kisses between the two of them.

    Very erotic, very shameful...

    In the room, Professor Liang was chatting with someone, and he seemed to hear some strange noises, and asked casually: "What strange noise?"

    Lin Kairui said with a red face, righteously, and wittyly: "Someone is in the hallway Eat oranges!"

    The sound of sipping was soft and heavy, barely audible, and was gradually drowned out by the conversation... When the room became quiet, Professor Liang heard it again from time to time, and said to Lin Kairui patiently: "Xiao Lin, have you finished eating the oranges at the door? I almost ate a whole box of it."

    ...........

    In July, the sun was scorching, and the corridor that was originally shady and cool now seemed hot and dry with the ambiguous sound.

    Xu Yan Shi's shoulders and neck were in pain, he frowned, hissed in a low voice, stopped at Xiang Yuan, held his face, "What's wrong? Where did you get hurt?"

Xu Yan Shi heard her nervousness, and supported her with one hand Looking at the wall behind her, buried his head in her delicate and smooth neck, smiled lowly and said lightly: "It's not because of an earthquake. It was hit by a beam."

"It's like you are rushing to buy vegetables. Relax."

    "When I woke up, my teacher told me that your grandfather was sick and was in the ward downstairs. I was afraid that you would be worried and distracted by me, so I wanted to see you after I was done. If you don't believe me, you can ask the nurse. I'm probably the most obedient patient in the whole hospital."

    He pinched her face, "Are you still angry?"

    Xiang Yuan felt distressed and annoyed, and poked her fingertips on his hot head buried in her shoulder and neck: " Why didn't I hit you to death?"

    He didn't move, let her poke, and when she was comfortable, one hand was still propped against the wall, his head was on her shoulder, he tilted his head to look at her, and shook his head casually with a smile in his eyes "No, I can't die."

    Xiang Yuan wanted to scold him again, but Xu Yan Shi raised his head from her embrace, supported her with his hands, and looked down at her: "You will cry when you die, and no one has made you happy yet."

    She stared at him and murmured tremblingly: "Xu Yan Shi..."

    Can you help me.

    But that's half the story. The door of the ward was suddenly opened, Mrs. Liang came out, and said to the two with a smile: "Excuse me, Yan Shi, but Lao Liang said that he just received a message, why don't you two come in first?"