This summer—I'm sharing a heartwarming article with friends who are staying home because of the Wuhan pneumonia outbreak.

This summer has been a bit unusual. It finally felt like early summer, but then it turned chilly again. I just brought my son Qiangqiang's spring clothes back from my mom's house, and at noon at school, I received a call from my dad: he wanted me to quickly bring some clothes over.
It's strange, though; I was online at home when I answered his call and saw a lot of news about flood relief and disaster recovery.
The high school entrance exam is over, finally I can breathe a sigh of relief. Helan's class did okay, and she could have been home already, but she felt a little reluctant: several students didn't meet the cutoff score, and their parents were pestering the teacher, racking their brains to find a solution. Seeing that... Ah, the hearts of parents everywhere!
This year's admissions situation is a bit puzzling: the cutoff scores for all schools in the city are set exceptionally high. In fact, with such high cutoff scores, no school can fill all its places. Why? For money.
Students who don't meet the cutoff score have to sponsor them! Watching her students, whom she had taught for three years, have their parents spend thousands, even tens of thousands, of yuan on sponsorships just for a few points to secure a high school spot, He Lan felt a pang of sadness. Several of her students' parents were laid off, and their lives were already incredibly difficult; she couldn't bear to look into their eyes.
She cleaned up her emails, shut down her computer, and went to find clothes for Qiangqiang.
The phone rang. The caller ID showed it was Wen, but it was Liang who answered. "Hey, He Lan, you must be bored to death right now, right?" Liang's voice was laced with laughter. "
You're already this envious after just two days? You never saw this when I was busy!" she said. "
Anyway, in my mind, teachers have plenty of time to play. Two long vacations a year are enough to make the entire working class envious." He Lan listened to him, imagining Liang's expression, and couldn't help but smile. "
So, what's up?
" "Yes, there is something," he suddenly hesitated. "
Are you free these days?"
"Yeah, I still have a few more days of free time." "I still have to work at the beginning of next month, around the time of the college entrance exams." "What's up?" "Well,
it's like this: a big client, oh, your family's client! With the Western Development Strategy, they've also started a project there, a pretty big investment. They want your husband to go and do some planning or something. We'll be there in a couple of days, maybe a few more." "
Okay, fine!" "Why are you reporting this to me?" He Lan pursed her lips.
"Sigh, silly girl! I just want you to experience the Western scenery!"
"No!" He Lan said decisively.
"Why? You don't understand my good intentions?"
"Yes!
I told you not to think the worst, to think the good!" "
Get lost. "
"Really, it's your husband's idea, he really wants you to go and relax."
"Don't believe me? He told you?"
"Okay."
Sure enough, Wen took the phone. "Ha, He Lan, you see, people are just different. A good thing sounds like a huge pitfall to him."
"It wouldn't hurt to go for a few days if we had nothing else to do. It's the perfect season in the Northwest right now. When we get there, all the local specialties and fruits will be in season. Don't regret it
if you don't go! Didn't you really want to see the desert? "
"No!" Helan said coquettishly. "
Why? Are you scared?" "Oh!
Yes. I'm afraid of the wolves of the North!"
Helan heard the other end of the line laugh out loud and shouted into the microphone: "If
you laugh again, I'll hang up!" Wen quickly stopped her: "I'm serious. Our flight is the day after tomorrow morning, we'll arrive in Lanzhou around lunchtime." Helan heard him talking to Liang .
"Liang checked, your flight is at noon. We'll pick you up then.
Got it?" Wen said.
"Got it!"
After that, Helan listened to a few sweet words from him on the phone before hanging up.
Helan lay on the bed, her thoughts a little chaotic. Remembering she had to pick up Qiangqiang, she looked at her watch; she still had some time. Seeing the Omega watch on her wrist, her heart pounded.
Helan emerged from the airport exit, surveying the desolate scene around her. She hadn't been to Lanzhou in years, and now, apart from the newly built terminal, everything else seemed unchanged.
From afar, she saw Liang waving at her, a warmth spreading through her heart, instantly lifting her spirits after two hours of gloom on the plane.
Liang ran over and took her bag. She had only brought one bag and a shoulder bag, which she swung cheerfully. "Where is he?" "
He didn't come," Liang said.
"What?"
Helan froze, standing there motionless. "
Look at you, he's arriving tonight!" "
Why?" "Something came up at the company, he couldn't get away." "Your husband's a big boss now. He has no choice."
"Tch, if I'd known, I wouldn't have come."
"Sister! His flight's tonight!"
Liang couldn't bear to tease him any longer.
Helan managed to regain her cheerful demeanor.
In the sparse crowd, Helan stood out, and Liang kept staring at her. "
What are you looking at? Silly boy?" Her face flushed slightly.
Liang grinned, looking rather silly.
The car was sent by the company and they had been waiting for over four hours.
Once in the car, Helan thanked the driver apologetically, "I made you wait so long.
" "What's the big deal?" "Nothing."
The typical Northwestern dialect sounded quite charming. Helan had stayed in Lanzhou for a while and loved the tune, but she could never quite master it.
She remembered that it used to take two or three hours to get from the airport to the city center; now, leaving Zhongchuan Airport at 2 PM, they were already nearing the city outskirts. She glanced at her watch; less than fifty minutes had passed.
At that moment, Liang also subconsciously checked his watch. Helan noticed he was also wearing an Omega. Realizing he was watching her, she felt a little flustered and quickly covered her wrist.
Just then, her phone rang. It was Wen calling, asking where she was, if she was on her way.
She said yes, almost to the city. "
I guess so. I tried calling several times but couldn't get through.
" "Where do you think you are? Can you communicate anytime, anywhere? This is the Northwest."
Hearing his voice, Helan felt a surge of joy. Despite his continued complaints, Wen didn't say anything more and hung up, saying he had something else to do.
Once inside the city, Lanzhou didn't seem to have changed much, but it was quite different from the barren yellow earthen slopes along the way. Helan leaned against the window, looking around like a little girl.
Upon arriving at the hotel, He Lan initially wanted to treat the driver to a meal, but it was too early, and the driver refused. Finally, Liang bought a pack of Lanzhou cigarettes from a small shop near the hotel entrance and insisted on giving it to him.
"The people here are so honest," He Lan said.
"If you hadn't been so polite, I could have saved the cost of the cigarettes," Liang said with a smile .
"Are you worried about the price? Look, he hasn't gone far yet, I'll go get it back for you?"
Liang laughed heartily.
She sat on the lobby sofa, and after a while, saw Liang come over with his room key card. He was also on his phone, answering a call and nodding frequently. When he reached her, he handed her the phone: "Your husband!"
He Lan couldn't help but laugh as she went upstairs. Liang asked several times, but she just shook her head. "
The room is nice." A deluxe suite. He Lan was a little surprised and complained that Liang was too extravagant. Liang looked aggrieved, "Your husband booked this a long time ago, it's not my fault."
He threw his things down and collapsed on the sofa, looking strange. "
What's wrong?" He Lan asked with a smile.
"Your husband!" He wanted me to come to the company right away, saying I needed to meet with some managers before leaving work to prepare. Actually... I knew. He stared at Helan.
What?
He deliberately sent me away!
Helan was changing her shoes when she heard his words, blushing and spitting at him.
I don't care. Liang pounced on Helan, grabbing her tightly. "
The sheep is already in the wolf's mouth, will it spit it out?" he grumbled.
Caught off guard, Helan was pushed down onto the bed. Just as she was about to push him away shyly, her lips were already on his.
Liang's actions at this moment were like those of a blind young man, one hand instantly grasping one of her breasts.
Soon, Helan quieted down, gently licking the tip of Liang's tongue as it plunged in, the desire of a mature woman suppressed for months erupting like a volcano.
She felt weak all over, her legs twitching uncontrollably, especially the bulge between Liang's legs pressed tightly against her thighs, making her intoxicated.
At this moment, the phone rang at an inopportune time. Liang muttered a curse under his breath and answered the phone.
It was Wen calling, saying that several supplementary materials had been sent to his email. He needed to take a look to see if any changes were needed, then print them out and submit them to the company. He Lan snapped out of her reverie. She stood up and straightened her clothes. Liang kept cursing. He Lan couldn't help but laugh and scold him, "Who are you cursing?" Liang took his laptop out of his bag and connected it to the phone line, laughing and shouting at He Lan, "Cursing your husband!" He Lan laughed so hard she couldn't straighten up. She turned to his side and helped him plug the phone line into the wall socket. She moved behind him, hugged him across the chair, and said, "Why are you cursing him? Focus on your work." While waiting for the connection, Liang turned her head and kissed her. He Lan returned the kisses. When the computer went silent, she pushed him away and gazed at Liang's reflection in the mirror on the wall with captivating charm: "The milk will come, the bread will come." Liang was once again infatuated with the woman before him. He modified a few data points, and when he stood up, he checked the time. If he didn't hurry, he'd be late. Helan was sitting on the bed watching him. She reached out and pulled him over, raising her wrist to place their watches side by side. They were two identical Omega watches, only slightly different sizes. They were bought last year in Seibu, Shenzhen—three in total, two for men and one for women. She looked up at him shyly, her expression captivating Liang, who couldn't resist kissing her. But she only gave him a light, fleeting kiss, pushing him away. "Go quickly, don't delay our business." He hurriedly stuffed his things into his bag. Helan saw him off at the door, and he suddenly dragged her to the door, yanking up her clothes and pulling down her bra, revealing her two white, rabbit-like breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth. Helan leaned weakly against the wall. After a while, she began to push him away. If they didn't separate, she wouldn't let him leave. " I'll wait for you to come back for dinner." She pulled her clothes back up. " Eat you!" Liang, grinning, kissed her again! " Get away from me!" she shoved, pushing him out of the room. Helan returned to bed, exhausted, leaning against the pillows, still excited. She called Wen. " Has the kid left?" "Yes," she tried to keep her tone calm. " Is the kid behaving himself?" Wen asked with a grin. " Get lost! When are you going to the airport?" " Soon. In a little over an hour! It'll be a bit late when I get there. Right, I reckon that brat will take advantage of me that late." " What did you say?!" Helan shouted angrily! " Right, those two have taken advantage of me. You still say that?! Could it be that he's already...?" "Xu Yiwen, you're so shameless!" Helan cursed him! "Heh..." He laughed on the other end. " If you hadn't been so manipulating him, he probably already..." Helan sighed helplessly, blushing as she retorted. "Ha, ha. You ruined our plans!" Helan, whether teasing or amused, hung up the phone before he could say anything. Then, blushing, she stared blankly at the ceiling. Her body's desire had just been fully aroused, but now she felt suspended in mid-air. She felt waves of heat still rising and falling, showing no signs of abating. She reached down and touched herself; it was already soaking wet.

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