Joy: At the beginning, Song Qian was locked in the elevator

"Auntie, if you want to cry, just cry on my shoulder!"

As if he could see Song Qian's thoughts.

Fang Yifan said softly to Song Qian.

After hearing Fang Yifan's words, Song Qian was stunned.

This boy actually guessed what she was thinking.

In an instant, Song Qian had mixed feelings in her eyes.

She had never thought that this scumbag boy could guess what she was thinking as an adult.

And the next moment, Song Qian's inner depression was matched by the pain of being locked in the elevator.

And

Song Qian couldn't control herself for the next few hours of confusion and discomfort.

"Fanfan, thank you, thank you……"

Song Qian did not reject Fang Yifan.

Instead, after thanking him, he buried his head directly on Fang Yifan's shoulder.

When it touches the thick male shoulders, it seems that there is a huge support.

Song Qian couldn't bear it any longer.

This woman looks strong on the outside, but is actually very fragile on the inside.

Finally completely broke out his feelings

"Wow!"

As Song Qian let out a cry of despair.

She leaned on Fang Yifan's shoulder and cried loudly.

At this moment, Song Qian was not this proud and strong woman.

Nor was she a gold medal teacher.

Under Fang Yifan's In my eyes

, she is just a poor woman.

This is an ordinary little woman who needs love and love.

"I'm in love with her!"

For a moment, a strong feeling of pity ignited in Fang Yifan's heart.

Originally, Yifan just read a novel, so after traveling through time, he would have a little evil thoughts.

That's why he arranged this Bureau.

But when he went deep into the game, he saw Song Qian, a pear blossom with spring rain, lying on his shoulder, crying weakly.

In an instant, Fang Yifan felt a strong sense of pity.

And the so-called love comes from pity.

He really fell in love with this woman.

Fang Yifan remembered again.

In the past life, some people blamed Song Qian for being too strict with Yingzi.

But in fact, the pressure Song Qian bears is no less than that of Yingzi. Even bigger than Yingzi.

Just like what she said to Yingzi.

If you are sad, you can talk to your partner. If your mother is sad, who can you talk to?

Although Fang Yifan may not fully agree with Song Qian’s behavior and practices.But in fact, Song Qian is just a poor person.

A very pitiful little woman.

"Okay, okay, Aunt Song, don't cry, don't cry……"

"Everything will pass, everything will pass……"

"It's okay, it's okay……"

Seeing Song Qian crying so hard. ?

Fang Yifan, who felt extremely distressed, gently stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Qian's back.

When his hand touched the middle of Song Qian's back.

You can feel a little bit of horizontal hardness.

Fang Yifan knew what it was.

And he touched it gently.

At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly look at the position in front... He was still rising and falling with Teacher Song Qian's crying...

Feeling Fang Yifan rubbing his back.

Song Qian, who had already burst into tears, did not realize that this very ambiguous action was a very special technique.

Just like in the plot of Xiao Huanxi, Fang Yifan is at the elevator entrance.

The same thing he did when comforting Qiao Yingzi.

Tong Wenjie was shocked when she saw it.

Talk to Fangyuan later.

Fang Yifan rubbed Yingzi's back, just like Fang Yuan rubbed her.

Originally, for a mature woman like Song Qian.

This is what a husband or boyfriend should do.

But now, it was done to her by her daughter’s classmate.

But Song Qian, who was in tears, didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it.

She just felt that having Fang Yifan touching her back and crying on his shoulder was very comfortable and warm... a sense of security that she had not seen for a long time.

It was as if at this moment, she was back in Song Qian's body.

She couldn't help but be crazy……

"Sorry, Fanfan, your clothes got wet.……"

After a while, Song Qian, who had cried, felt better.

She raised her head, with a pair of red eyes. Fang Yifan's clothes on his shoulders were soaked from crying, and he couldn't help but whisper.

"It's nothing, Aunt Song, are you feeling better?"

Fang Yifan looked at Song Qian with concern and asked.

"Well, that's a lot, Fan……Thank you……"?

Song Qian once again expressed her gratitude

"Saying thank you is too foreign.……"

Fang Yifan smiled and said,"Now let's take a good rest and conserve our strength. After all, no one will come until dawn!"

"Um……"

Song Qian thought about it and it was right. The most important thing at this time was to maintain her physical strength.

At that moment, the two people stopped talking and each closed their eyes to rest.

Song Qian, who had cried a lot, looked a little tired.

Song Qian, who didn't want to sleep at first, slowly started to feel sleepy.

The light in the elevator was already very dim, after all, the emergency lights were only so bright.

So after Song Qian gradually felt tired, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep...

And seeing Song Qian sleeping, Fang Yifan smiled slightly and stared at Song Qian in front of him quietly.

I have to say, she is really beautiful.

Although I am already over forty years old.

There are some wrinkles on the forehead and between the corners of the eyebrows.

The skin is also completely impossible to compare with that of a girl.

But the beauty still remains.

Paired with an elegant bookish quality.

But it's enough to make any man tempted.

Fang Yifan is a man, a very normal man.

Facing such a beauty, he couldn't help but be tempted! ?

Of course even if you are tempted, you can't do anything at this time.

It is absolutely not allowed to even touch it.

But Fang Yifan could watch, just watch quietly.

It feels so good, really good!

After a while, Fang Yifan suddenly remembered something.

He felt that it was the best time to be courteous.

Some things just do it.

So Fang Yifan slowly stretched out his hand.

He unzipped his school uniform.