"Qin Xia, what are you doing? Open the door quickly."

Chen Zhenghong was pushed to the balcony by Qin Xia, and a cold air surrounded him tightly.

Late at night in December, the outdoor temperature is not friendly to humans.

"Let you calm down and reflect."

Qin Xia waved Chen Zhenghong's coat in a show-off manner and walked into the bathroom again.

When she came out again, she had already put on red pajamas, and the ribbon-like belt around her waist highlighted Qin Xia's devilish waist ratio.

"Qin Xia, stop making trouble. If you are still angry, I will continue to apologize tomorrow."

Chen Zhenghong was tapping the window outside the balcony, but Qin Xia, who was sitting in the bedroom, was not moved at all.

She folded one leg on the other thigh very comfortably, holding the cake in her hand and savoring it carefully.

After several attempts and no response, Chen Zhenghong could only look for ways to save himself.

As a physical education teacher in his prime, three floors is considered particularly high for him.

There is a lawn behind the teachers' dormitory. As long as you hold the bottom edge of the balcony, the actual center of gravity is about four and a half meters above the ground.

Chen Zhenghong leaned against the edge of the balcony guardrail, mentally assessing the feasibility of jumping off the balcony.

Before he could take action, Qin Xia opened the transom on the balcony door and threw her bathrobe on him.

"You are leaving today, just pretend that I have never known you."

"If you don't leave, just put on this bathrobe and stay with me on the balcony all night."

Qin Xia closed the transom on the balcony door, crossed her hands on her chest and finished speaking, then turned around and lay down on the bed to start sleeping.

Chen Zhenghong took off his clothes, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

A familiar and nostalgic smell filled his nostrils.

Putting on his nightgown, he found an angle where he could see Qin Xia through the balcony glass door, sat down and closed his eyes.

In the familiar and nostalgic smell, he quickly fell into a dream.

In his dream, he seemed to go back to the days when he lived with Qin Xia during the last two years of college.

Until the cold air in the morning woke him up.

Click, the balcony door was opened.

Qin Xia took off her bathrobe and pointed to the open door, "It's dawn, you can leave."

"Qin Xia, I..."

"Don't say anything, and don't ask. If you ask, you won't answer."

Chen Zhenghong stood up and wanted to say something, but Qin Xia blocked him and pushed his coat back into his hand.

Somewhat confused, he took his coat and walked out of the room.

When he woke up a little and turned around to take a look at Qin Xia, all Chen Zhenghong saw was the bedroom door panel.

"Xia, I'll be back tomorrow."

Thinking of the sound of running water in the room, Qin Xia took a toothbrush and toothpaste and smiled slightly in the mirror.

…

The next night, Chen Zhenghong arrived on time again as he said, also bringing flowers and gifts.

"Xia, can you let me hug you again?"

"You're too busy now that the game is over."

"It's okay. If any teacher asks for leave, I will take their place."

Opposite Chen Zhenghong made a life-or-death request, but Qin Xia rolled her eyes and complied with his request.

By the way, let him stay on the balcony.

As time passed, a rumor spread among the students.

"I heard that Teacher Qin and Teacher Chen have reconciled. Teacher Chen spends the night in Teacher Qin's dormitory every day."

"Reconciliation? Were they on good terms before?"

"I heard: They were a couple before they arrived in the clouds."

"So they're married?"

"Teachers who are not married cannot live in the school at the same time."

When rumors spread about these two people on campus, they became jealous.

Qin Xiazheng invited Yang Yang to dinner for the second time, accompanied by Xu Yan.

"Yang Yang, help the teacher think of a way. Your teacher Chen seems to have taken the wrong medicine and is already planning to live on my balcony." Qin Xia said to Yang Yang with a look of annoyance.

"Didn't the teacher take the initiative to do this in the first place?" Yang Yang stole the chicken leg that Xu Yan took a bite of, and then gave her his intact chicken leg.

"At first, I wanted to see him make a fool of himself, but then I found out that he enjoyed it, so it was no longer interesting." Qin Xia replied.

"Teacher Chen, is this the door to a new world?" Yang Yang gnawed on the chicken leg and continued to exchange the lion head she had bitten with Xu Yan.

"I'm afraid so." Qin Xia said, holding her forehead.

People's ability to adapt is sometimes really scary.

For example, Xu Yan has become accustomed to Yang Yang's wanton behavior, "Mr. Chen's body may not be able to bear it after a long time. After all, it is a balcony and there is no quilt."

"So he comes every other day these days." Qin Xia was already starting to feel a little desperate.

"Teacher, I want to ask something more private. Have you ever slept with Teacher Chen?"

"It's nothing. It happened when I was in college."

Qin Xia didn't hide this at all.

Xu Yan was more sensitive and turned to look at Yang Yang, wondering what he meant by this sentence.

"Don't look at me. After we get married, when you grow up, don't even think about sleeping alone." Yang Yang casually said to Xu Yan, and then gave Qin Xia advice:

"In that case, just go get his room key and sleep in his room. It's so easy."

Seeing his wife's initiative, Yang Yang fed her a mushroom, and then continued to eat with the chopsticks he had fed his wife.

"Is this useful?" Qin Xia expressed doubts about Yang Yang's suggestion.

"You'll know if you try it." After Yang Yang finished speaking, he found that Xu Yan had put down her chopsticks and wrapped the rest of her rice directly.

"Just give it a try." Qin Xia picked up the remaining half of the rice and walked to the leftover recycling place.

She didn't know why, but she felt particularly unappetite today.

Maybe it's because I'm in a bad mood.

Soon night fell, and when Qin Xia passed the supermarket, she found that there were a lot of people there today.

But she didn't think too much and walked up to the dormitory building alone.

Not long after, Chen Zhenghong knocked on the door of her room.

"Come so early this time?"

"You didn't bring flowers or gifts? You're still obedient."

Qin Xia wouldn't let Chen Zhenghong bring anything after the fifteenth time.

"No need to go through the process, you can go directly to the balcony to sleep."

Qin Xia stuffed the bathrobe into his hand, and Chen Zhenghong pushed him to the balcony.

After doing all this, she walked into the bathroom to take a shower, then put on her usual clothes and prepared to go to Chen Zhenghong's room.

When she passed the door of Chen Zhenghong's room, Qin Xia realized something was wrong.

"Why didn't that guy say a word just now?"

Qin Xia felt something was wrong, so she ran to her room and opened the door.

Chen Zhenghong was still on the balcony, and she closed the door again.

After Qin Xia left, Chen Zhenghong immediately took out his mobile phone.

Chen Zhenghong: Are you sure Teacher Qin will go to my room.

Yang Yang: Don't worry, leader. It will take a few days for Teacher Qin to stop rejecting you. This means there is progress. Believe me. Chen Zhenghong: What should I do next? Should I keep waiting here?

Yang Yang: It’s up to you to decide this teacher. The key to your room doesn’t just belong to Teacher Qin Xia.

Chen Zhenghong did not reply to Yang Yang and silently put away his phone.

Then he climbed down along the edge of the balcony, then grabbed the bottom of the balcony and jumped to the teacher's balcony on the second floor...

to the lawn on the first floor.

On the other side, Qin Xia has opened Chen Zhenghong's room.
To be continued...