There is an island in the portable spring

.mhtx. Qin Jian, who returned to Jiangnan University, had already forgotten the three beautiful girls who had dinner together just now.

Standing at the school gate, the night was dark, Qin Jian didn't go in, because he might meet someone he knew, so it's not easy to get out.

As Qin Jian is a man of the hour, Jiangnan University has left a group of beautiful girls, that is, the current group of freshmen who will not know each other until the start of school, and the others are all good girls that Qin Jian is familiar with.

There are also a group of seniors, and it is not bad to choose Jiangnan University for postgraduate study.

Anyway, sometimes it is always very messy, Qin Jian is still worried about one thing, that is, whether the Lanting Lake senior will sell him, but probably not, there should be no seniors who will know that he has been with Lanting Hu contacted him, but it's hard to talk about it, anyway, Qin Jian didn't want to go to the school.

Counting the time, Qin Jian walked away quietly, and came to the third row of houses in a community near Jiangnan University. They are all two-and-a-half-story villas with a small garden, which look quite interesting.

Qin Jian glanced in at the gate, the lights were on in the room, and Teacher Zhao was at home.

The courtyard door lock is equipped with face recognition, and it needs to meet the pupils of the eyes. Qin Jian swiped his face and opened the door directly. He opened the door in the same way, and Qin Jian entered the room.

Qin Jian took off his shoes in front of the room door, took a pair of often worn slippers from the shoe cabinet and walked in, went to the guest bedroom to get a change of clothes, and went to take a bath.

After all, Mrs. Zhao loves to be clean, and Qin Jian is not allowed to touch her without taking a shower.

After taking a shower, Qin Jian came to the door of the master bedroom and knocked on the door twice: "Mr. Zhao, I'm here."

No one answered, Qin Jian has long been used to it, and when he opened the door and walked in, he saw Teacher Zhao with slightly damp hair lying comfortably on the bed, watching a digital LCD ultra-thin TV.

The air is filled with the scent of Zhao Hong pomelo, with a slight hint of the cold aroma of pomelo.

Qin Jian was stunned for a moment, mainly because he found that the woman on TV was none other than Liu Qinggan.

The feeling of two ex-girlfriends appearing in front of Qin Jian at the same time in this way is also very sour.

Those who have not experienced it personally will not understand this guilty feeling.

If one day classmate Liu and teacher Zhao were jealous, Qin Jian didn't know who to help.

Qin Jian still has acting skills, so he went to bed and lay down calmly. He found that Mr. Zhao had changed the bed sheet, quilt cover and pillow case, and used jasmine fragrance beads.

The two of them were lying down and watching TV together, it was plain, just like life.

Liu Qinggan on TV is being interviewed by the media, talking about the e-sports idol drama "She's Beautiful When She Smiles". Zhao Hongyou knows that Qin Jian loves watching e-sports games and is a veteran League of Legends player.

Because when Qin Jian was playing games, Mr. Zhao was also angry.

After all, a boy's attention span is very limited. If he uses up playing games, he won't give much to Mr. Zhao. If he is tired from playing games, he should go to bed early, so he can't sleep with Mr. Zhao.

When Qin Jian and Teacher Zhao are together, they are often very quiet. The main reason is that Teacher Zhao is not talkative and is more used to silence than Qin Jian. Qin Jian often doesn't know what Mr. Zhao is thinking, anyway, he just wanders off.

Teacher Zhao doesn't talk much, but it doesn't mean she can't speak, it's two different things.

"Your favorite e-sports will be filmed in a TV series, are you looking forward to it?"

It is rare for Mr. Zhao to speak. Qin Jian must answer every question, but he will never mention that Liu Qinggan is his first girlfriend. Otherwise, I really think that Mr. Zhao will not be jealous, and he might kick him. After going down, I can only be depressed and sleepless alone.

Cough cough, the man waiting for charging, he doesn't have a good thing.

The reason why Qin Jian can be very calm is very simple. He has been with Mr. Zhao for three years. Three years is 36 months, more than 1000 days. There are always hundreds of times of charging together. It can be said that he is an old couple.

"She is very beautiful when she smiles. I heard that retired contestants will be invited to act as extras. I am still looking forward to it. We can watch it together. Do you think this heroine is suitable?"

Because Qin Jian likes the relationship of League of Legends, Mr. Zhao has studied it. For a scholar-type teacher, memorizing the skills and numerical judgments of all heroes is just a trivial matter.

It can be said that although Mr. Zhao just studied casually, Qin Jian's understanding of the League of Legends can be far behind Qin Jian. After all, Mr. Zhao is a professional researcher.

Teacher Zhao knows how to blackmail and Shipu, in order to be able to have a common topic with Qin Jian and chat a few words.

As long as it is something Qin Jian is interested in, Teacher Zhao will study it in the future. Alas, to be honest, Qin Jian is also under great pressure as a boyfriend. It is not a comfortable thing for a girlfriend to have a high IQ. Jian wondered if he was mentally retarded.

"Red pomelo, I got a good thing for removing scars. It is very good for your back. I used it myself. You can see that the old frostbite scar on my left index finger is gone."

Qin Jian took out a small bottle as thick as a finger, which contained a very fresh divine spring. He put it into the small bottle after he took a shower. Qin Jian had personally tested it, and it was absolutely effective in removing scars.

"Ah."

Responding softly, Zhao Hongyou lifted the thin quilt, unbuttoned her pajamas, and lay down.

Qin Jian looked at the hideous red scar, and still felt a little distressed. He had a vague idea about Teacher Zhao's past, and he didn't want to hurt Teacher Zhao anymore, so he never asked more questions.

A drop of divine spring dripped on the red scar, and Qin Jian massaged it open with his fingers, and a bone-penetrating coolness seeped into the red scar. Qin Jian continued to cooperate with the divine spring, and massaged the entire red scar several times.

"A little itchy, a little painful."

Teacher Zhao responded immediately, feeling that her back was very uncomfortable, like the pain of a wound healing, which made her twist her body like a snake, and hid in Qin Jian's arms.

Qin Jian was lying on his side, holding Teacher Zhao on his side, coaxing her with nice words.

Although the divine spring is very powerful, it is not a supernatural power that will take effect immediately. It takes time for the old scar to heal, and it will inevitably be painful. Teacher Zhao has a very tenacious personality, and he didn't call it painful. He just pinched Qin Jian angrily Several times, she chose to trust Qin Jian, but she still felt angry.

The pain from the healing of the red scar was really hard to bear, but Teacher Zhao felt very at ease being hugged by Qin Jian, and finally fell asleep with tears in his eyes and exhausted.

Qin Jian was a gentleman, he would never take advantage of others' dangers, and slept together innocently.

At one o'clock in the morning, Qin Jian woke up after setting the alarm clock, and applied the divine spring to the red scar that had faded a lot. Fortunately, Teacher Zhao was sound asleep, otherwise he would have punched Qin Jian in anger.