I Want to Fall in Love with Teacher Taotao

The full text of the new article "Accidentally Falling Lingering [Beijing Circle]" is being saved. Welcome to the column to collect it! *The following copy of this article: [Sweet girl kindergarten teacher x gentle scum university professor] [Reunion after a long absence|SC|HE|Dog man still wants to tangle series|Pure sweet cookie] Tao Xi, who was not very proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, successfully joined a private kindergarten to take care of children after graduation, and was affectionately called Teacher Taotao. Song Yanqiu, the youngest associate professor in the History Department of Lin'an University, was forced to take care of her sister's baby. On the first day she took over the baby, she was asked to ask the parents. A clean and tidy office, a naughty nephew who is unrepentant, and a father who is vicious when his children are beaten. He turned around and went out to make a call, "Sister, pick up your son, he can't be taken away." After finishing his words, he raised his eyes again and saw her familiarly. There was silence all around, and you could hear a pin drop. She just appeared in front of her, overlapping with the appearance in her memory. Song Yanqiu turned slightly and changed his mind, "No, I can take it." — Small theater 1: Song Muyun was very confused. Recently, Song Yanqiu always took the initiative to pick up his children from school. One day, she skipped work, picked up her child from kindergarten early, bought fried chicken and Coke, and coaxed her gently and kindly: "A Ming, why do you always ask your uncle to pick you up from school?" Qin Yuming's mouth was full of oil, he took a big gulp of Coke, and said seriously: "Because uncle is going to see Teacher Taotao, don't you know, mom?" ? ? ? Small theater 2: During the home visit month, Tao Xi took the deputy head teacher and childcare teacher to visit the children from door to door. When the car stopped at the door of Song Yanqiu's house, Qin Yuming looked forward to it. When he saw Tao Xi, he ran over with his arms open, "Uncle..." Halfway through the words, I ran for a while and something seemed wrong, "Teacher Taotao!" ——The next book opens "Mistakenly Falling Lingering [Beijing Circle]" —— Attached copy: [Calm and powerful Beijing boss x gentle and sober red rose] Contract love | Age difference | Old house on fire | The one in power bows his head Zhouhai City ushered in the biggest snowfall in the past ten years. Jiang Qingyu came out of the internship newspaper office and waited at the platform for an hour without seeing a bus. Instead, she waited for a low-key black business car. The rear window was down. The man's face was dignified, smooth and distant. She was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Liang." Liang Yiheng's deep eyes fell on her, and his voice was low and slow, "Do you want to get in my car?" — Jiang Qingyu knew from the first day she met Liang Yiheng that there was a big gap between them. His family was from a prominent family, and he could change the city with just a few clicks of his fingers, but she was just an ordinary person. When we met for the fourth time, he handed over a contract and said calmly: "Does Miss Jiang want to make a deal?" At that time, she was in a deep quagmire. Her mother's illness and the reminder fees became the last straw that broke her back. She agreed and made only one request, "I want to work at Jingzhou Times." He raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a relaxed tone, "Okay." During the three days they were together, he spent a lot of money to replace all the things she used around her. He never hesitates to spend money on her, and the jewelry in the magazine will appear on her desk the next day after just one glance. She didn't need to ask for a mansion in the suburbs of Beijing or a million-dollar deposit, he would deliver it to her without blinking an eye. She knew it was a transaction, and those valuable gifts were all based on profit considerations, but feelings were like spreading vines, wrapping around her heart inadvertently. Later, the contract expired. In order to keep her, he threatened her with her mother's life. The bedroom was dimly lit, and there were red marks on his face from her palm prints, "Liang Yiheng, I hate you." There was a mocking smile on his lips, and his eyebrows were hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see clearly. He said: "You win, Jiang Qingyu." — Goodbye was at the beach of Zhouhai, under the blue sky, as heavy as a dream. They chatted as if they had just met. She thought she was relieved, but he suddenly came closer, his hot breath fell on her neck, and his voice was low and seductive, "Jiang Qingyu, can you love me once?" She backed away from him, lowered her eyelashes, "Sorry, I have a boyfriend." He ignored her dodge and trapped her in the corner of the bench, "Have you seen the football game?" "Just because there's a goalkeeper on the field doesn't mean you can't score a goal." A few days later, he met the "keeper." Jiang Qingyu showed up at the bridal shop with the man on her arm. People around her praised them for being a perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match. Liang Yiheng looked at them. Under his calm and reserved appearance, there was a moment of panic and chaos. He managed to trap her in the fitting room, and faced her cold words, he lost his usual calmness. His lips brushed against her red lips, forcing her to cry for him, but in the end she received a loud slap. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were red and his voice was low and hoarse, "Jiang Qingyu, look at me, okay?" — Small Theater After Jiang Qingyu left, Liang Yiheng did not allow anyone to set foot in the villa where they had lived, and her room became a forbidden area. He often stayed there for whole days, not eating or drinking, and not answering anyone's calls. The sachet she left behind became his only thought. He hung it in his closet, letting the clothes be dyed with her breath. He slept on the bed where she had been, hugging her nightgown as if she had never left. "Is love a sin?" "It is a mistake that is worse than the sin." ——"Love Disguised as Monologue" Food Guide 1. The male protagonist looks old-fashioned and ascetic, but it has no effect on the female protagonist. 2. HE! Double c double first love! There is an age difference of 6 years. It's a sweet and sour love story, the male protagonist is not a scumbag, nor is he unfavorable to the female protagonist's mother. 3. The term "goalkeeper" comes from the Internet. 4. Imaginary background, many private settings, do not substitute reality, love rationally! Concept: Yuanqi kindergarten teacher x university professor