At first, Winchester wasn't used to the sudden speed of life.

If you want to get up early in the morning, you have to rush to the rush hour bus or subway. The main classes are arranged in the morning. Therefore, wenzhizhi's main energy is to take good care of the students and finish all the classes arranged by the academic administration. In the afternoon, it's more relaxed. After correcting and sorting out the students' homework, wenzhizhi is slightly prepared for tomorrow's class, and then she can leave work early.

In private primary schools, each class has a matching head teacher and a life teacher, so the task of a Chinese teacher is much easier than that of a public school.

Now that man's side, who is accompanying it? Is it the sexy woman with enchanting figure that she saw before breaking up, or the cute and beautiful little nurse a few days ago?

They used to be so close, so beautiful, but now they are strangers.

Whether it's the last person you see when you close your eyes at night, or the first person you see when you wake up in the morning, they are all each other.

Wenzhizhi thought of a certain memory that could not be easily taken out. The person she loves, accompany her to sleep, accompany her awake.

This kind of scene seems to have happened a long time ago.

Wenzhizhi looked at Meng Qingyang's firm side face. The morning sun was shining on him. His face's thin short beard and soft fluff were shining in the sun, and they were clear and clear.

Meng Qingyang threw down a sentence, "if you don't agree, I will drive to your school every day to report, morning and evening. If you don't take my car, I'll go to your school, too

When wenzhizhi heard Meng Qingyang's firm and serious words, her mouth opened and closed powerlessly.

He even said, "Zhizhi, I really don't want you to be so tired. As your Do you think I'll bear to watch you toil every day. I really don't want you to be so tired if I don't have the liquidity. "

Meng Qingyang ignored wenzhizhi's warning and insisted on his own ideas.

Wenzhizhi just called Meng Qingyang, but there are many implications.

"Qingyang!"

Wenzhizhi understood Meng Qingyang's kindness, but he would have to work hard. Wenzhizhi thinks that he is too much trouble for Meng Qingyang, and now he is deprived of his rest time. He is rather uninteresting.

He added, "so now that I'm doing so well, you might as well give me a chance to exert myself."

Meng Qingyang said, "no, Zhizhi, you must not misunderstand me. You go out to work, and I support you. You see, I want to support your work by offering to pick you up to work. "

Wenzhizhi said, "don't say that, Qingyang. You know that I go out to work not only for money, but also to avoid boring myself."

Meng Qingyang knew that wenzhizhi's first reaction must be to refuse. He explained, "my recent work is nothing, and my business is not bad. Unfortunately, you can't use the card you stopped, or you won't have to work hard. "

It took me more than half an hour to get to the company. Next time, I'll take the bus or subway myself. It's very convenient. "

"Forget it, Qingyang. You also have a lot of work. Meng Qingyang's villa is not far away from the private primary school. Before, wenzhizhi never thought of asking Meng Qingyang to give him away. First, there is a direct bus or subway, so the transportation is quite convenient; second, Meng Qingyang's studio and private primary school are in different directions, and they are not on the way. It would be a waste of his time to meet Meng Qingyang.

When wenzhizhi saw Meng Qingyang's briefcase on the back seat of the car, she still felt a little sad.

Meng Qingyang's appearance if unintentional opening. "Zhizhi, I have to go to work anyway. After that, you can take my car to school. "

The two set off in the early morning sun.

By the time she finished her breakfast and packed up her things, the special car of "Meng Da driver" had already driven out of the garage.

Wen Zhizhi heard the words and knew that he was in a hurry and slowed down the speed obediently.

He watched her gobble for fear that she might choke. "Zhizhi, eat slowly, I'm not in a hurry! It's far from the morning peak! "

Where is it in the newspaper in front of you.

Meng Qingyang pays close attention to wenzhizhi's movements all the time. When wenzhizhi saw that he had already got up, she was embarrassed to refuse Meng Qingyang's kindness. Hurry to the dining room and finish your breakfast quickly.

When he heard the question, he raised his head and answered, "I have nothing to do with the company this morning. You go to breakfast and I'll take you to school later

Meng Qingyang had noticed the news of wenzhizhi for a long time, but he didn't show that he was waiting for her.

She was puzzled and asked, "Qingyang, don't you have to go to the company today?"

When wenzhizhi went downstairs, he saw Meng Qingyang reading newspapers in the living room.

The next morning, Meng Qingyang got up half an hour early. He did not rush out of the house after breakfast. Instead, he sat on the sofa in the living room.The noise on the road is numerous, but Meng Qingyang doesn't care at all. Next to the co pilot, sleeping his life's favorite girl.

Driving on the road.

Meng Qingyang could not help laughing when he saw the lovely action of his lover. The indulgence in the smile is about to overflow.

Wenzhizhi seemed to have a wonderful and sweet dream in her dream. She smashed her mouth, arched her chair, and still slept soundly.

Looking at wenzhizhi's green eyes, Meng Qingyang is deeply distressed. Get out of the car and carefully open the co driver's door. He leaned over the co pilot, gently lifted her head with one hand, and slowly adjusted the tilt angle of her seat with the other hand to help her adjust her sleeping position.

Meng Qingyang's corner of the mouth, pursed out an angle, that expression helpless and heartache. He quickly found a place where he could park the car temporarily.

Meng Qingyang's gentle call did not wake wenzhizhi. Wenzhizhi was really tired. The comfortable environment of luxury cars soon made her fall asleep.

Meng Qingyang called out wenzhizhi's name in the interval of driving. Her behavior is a little dangerous. If she stops driving, she will bump into the window.

"Zhizhi Zhizhi ~"

Zhizhi's head is on the car window, and she is heartbroken.

That night, when Meng Qingyang picked Wen Zhizhi home, he watched Wen

work for several days. Wenzhizhi was obviously tired.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, wenzhizhi will go to the hospital to accompany Wen Ziyu. When Meng Qingyang gets off work, he will come to the hospital to pick up Wen Zhizhi home.

Wenzhizhi's thoughts were pulled to the distance by Qin Hanze. In a trance, she seems to have agreed to Meng Qingyang's words. She seems to have nodded her head and agreed to something. She also seems to see Meng Qingyang turn her head and smile at herself.

The details are different from that memory.

Wenzhizhi's life, has been going on, never stop the pace of progress. But her ability to fall in love with someone seems to stay in that memory forever.