Lin Xiaoken didn't know whether Zhou An was talking about the man or the woman's "her", so he said casually: "Your hairstyle is loved by everyone, and you have the potential to be a star. She must be very happy when she sees it." Then the hotel people chose a white shirt, black suit, small bow tie, and the suit is tight-waisted. It looks very straight when worn, and the leather shoes are bright and shiny. It took more than an hour to dress up, and even alarm other classmates. The Mongolian army rushed over to express his opinions, insisting that he change to an 18th-century French palace dress with lantern sleeves and lace edges.

With this, Zhou An showed his temperament and his cowardly appearance. He stood in front of the dressing mirror and looked around. He also felt that he had become more confident in the photogenic and said, "It's better you have the idea. When he agrees to him, I will definitely treat him to dinner."

Meng Jun said disdainfully: "It's not enough to eat with VIP cards. What do you want to invite? Don't use other people's butts as your face. This is all earned by Teacher Liao. He is really powerful." He gave him a bouquet of roses: "Okay, if this doesn't work, it can only be said to be God's will."

Zhou An felt that it was not appropriate to give flowers to the male teacher, so hesitated and asked, "I, I just don't feel good, right?" Meng Jun pushed him out of the door without saying anything, "Why is it not good? Presenting flowers is just to show sincerity, and there is no other meaning. Go quickly and don't let us down."

After waiting for a while, he tiptoed behind with Lin Xiaoken. Seeing Zhou An knocking on Mo Yongtai's room, the two of them were surprised and swept back to the room, holding their stomachs and rolling on the ground with a smile, screaming: "Oh, I can't stand it anymore. I didn't expect that Zhou An actually confessed to Teacher Mo, which was so shocking. Fortunately, after receiving Teacher Liao's advice, I didn't harass him too much, otherwise being in love with homosexuality would not be a thing worth boasting."

Mo Yongtai opened the door and saw Zhou An, who was dressed up in a cold manner, holding a rose in his hand, and was stunned for a moment: "Classmate, have you knocked on the wrong door?"

According to Lin Xiaoken's advice, Zhou An leaned against the door frame, raised his head, shook the shiny hair that would break his legs when the fly was stumbled on it, handed the flowers and roses to Mo Yongtai's hand, revealing eight teeth, and smiled like he thought he was charming, saying, "Teacher, I'm giving it to you."

Mo Yongtai's hair was standing upside down, his stomach surging violently. With a wow, he sprayed all the lunch he had just swallowed, tuna, flounder, oyster, moray eel, and red wine on Zhou An

In this way, Su Bingyun, who was entangled with Mo Yongtai, was relaxed and changed into a loose T-shirt with hot pants that exposed her entire thighs. She was preparing to go to the island alone to see the scenery of nature. After passing Liao Xuebing's door, she remembered the extremely dazzling flash of cereus. It was a matter of her hard work for many years, and finally couldn't help knocking on the door.

Seeing that the beautiful Su came to the door again and again, Liao Xuebing knew that there was definitely something wrong with the tattoo on the hind leg, so he asked her to sit down and said, "I retreated for 6,25, I was too tired last night and couldn't get up on time in the morning. What activities do you have?"

Su Bingyun frowned and looked at the leftovers on the table, and said as calmly as possible: "That is, I went on a 'fishing trip' with Teacher Mo and Team Leader Sun, and caught a large flower-tailed pepper bream, weighing at least ten pounds. Teacher Liao, I have a question to ask you."

The topic was very abrupt. Liao Xuebing knew as soon as he heard it, the woman's next question must be to ask him about tattoos. Other people's tattoos are nothing more than dragon or tiger shapes, or texts with special meanings. Some beautiful and unique patterns, symbols, and positions are mostly in the shoulders, chest, arms, and ankles, which have a decorative effect and gain the envious eyes of others.

Even if the species of plant thorns are planted, most women like to thorn small plum blossoms and roses to show off or commemorate them. Like Liao Xuebing's Epiphyllum, the patterns are complex, the layers are clear, the lines are exquisite, and the outlines are vivid, as beautiful and beautiful as works of art. They are rarely seen, and they are particularly thorned on the back of the waist and the hips, which will leave a strong impression on others when they see it.

She once questioned Liao Xuebing and said that his tattoo had been on him for more than ten years. From this sentence, it can be inferred that Su Bingyun must have met Liao Xuebing ten years ago.

Where was Liao Xuebing ten years ago? He was only eighteen years old at that time, in his prime. He was just in his prime and had just entered the college career of East Asia University in China. His thinking was far from maturity today. Because of his family’s poverty, his own shortcomings, and his knowledge, he experienced some disappointing love.

Those arrogant classmates and majestic and snobbish mentors passed by one in their minds, but they couldn't remember the moments about Su Bingyun.

"Teacher Su, what questions do you want to ask me? Is it a question about official business or a personal matter?" He looked at Su Bingyun's eyes attentively, trying to see a clue from it.

"I want to know if Teacher Liao is free in the afternoon, can I accompany me to visit the Volcano Island?"

The beauty invited her to go out alone? Liao Xuebing was shocked and was shocked for a moment and guessed that she was still taking a roundabout route, with the purpose of still being a tattoo. Of course, she also wanted to know why Su Bingyun knew him ten years ago. You must know that she was only fourteen years old ten years ago and she should not know anything. Xiaoxiao said: "The wind is beautiful and the sun is bright, and it is a blessing to walk with the beauty."

The volcanic island is twenty-four nautical miles away from the Lost Island and also belongs to the tourism category of Lost Island. It has a unique volcanic landform, and its craters, sea erosion, tropical plants, and biological astronomical landscapes, and has high tourism and scientific research value. The island is lush with green trees, pleasant climate, and beautiful scenery, and can be called a paradise on earth.

"Okay, let's go quietly, don't let others know." Su Bingyun's tone was still very stiff, not like a girl who secretly dated a man, but like a routine: "You'd better change into a good-looking dress, don't dress so cheesy. Also, I hope you can be more gentle in front of a lady and learn more from Teacher Mo. He is an authentic gentleman, not as unfair as you. Wait first, I'll get sunscreen."

Liao Xuebing stretched his waist, sat back on the sofa, and said, "Then don't go anymore, I'm not interested."

"Why, didn't you agree just now?"

Liao Xuebing lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke ring, and did not speak for a long time. When Su Bingyun began to look impatient, he said: "You invited me to visit Volcano Island for entertainment and vacation, not to participate in the gentleman's selection."

Su Bingyun gritted her teeth: "I just talk about the matter. Your dressing taste is really not very good. Could it be because of this? A big man gets angry after saying a few words, which is really unreasonable." To be honest, she has never seen such a proud man. In school, anyone respects her very much. Even music teacher Lu Kai would be happy to the sky if he said one more word to him. He was not like this person, because he refused his personal invitation because of insignificant things.

Liao Xuebing did not want to get entangled in trivial matters and said, "If you sincerely invite someone, you should put yourself at the same level. Don't point fingers and blame others for being harmless. I am not your man, you are not my woman. No matter what beggar or emperor you are wearing, you will not destroy your image, right?"

If Mo Yongtai heard Su Bingyun say: Your clothes are not good-looking, I'm afraid he has changed ten sets of clothes in ten minutes, but this person's nerves really don't know how to comment in words.

"Okay, I won't talk too much if you dress whatever you want." Su Bingyun, who was strong, gave up for the first time and secretly scolded himself for meddling in other people's business.

Fifteen minutes later, Liao Xuebing, who appeared on the ferry, wore a floral shirt on the upper body and a pair of big shorts on the lower body. He looked free and easy in the ordinary. He looked at the crowd at first glance, but after a few more glances, he felt that he was so outstanding and dazzling, as if he stood out in the crowd. The tourists next to him seemed to be born specifically to set off him, which made people dare not ignore it.

It was very different from the slut who had nothing to do before. Su Bingyun looked at it for a while and thought to himself: "This person has such a unique temperament, and he is not inferior to Mo Yongtai. His figure is like a natural clothes rack, and no matter how stupid the clothes are, it doesn't look ugly." Occasionally, the wind blows by, and the collar of Lao Liao's clothes is exposed, and the fancy pattern of the cerebral pattern is looming. She stares at it for a while, then suddenly remembers that the part where the old stares at the man seems to be impolite, and her face turns slightly red.

"What are Teacher Su thinking about? Are you missing her lover?" Liao Xuebing took the camera and took a picture of her instantly lost consciousness and said with a smile.

Su Bingyun swept away the hair on her cheeks, looked at the seagull whispering in the distance, and said without reproduction: "How is that possible? I'm considering some key issues in the art competition."

"Teacher Su is still worried about work progress during his vacation. It is really admirable. He is a model for teachers and a model for strong women." The little joke was filled with a hint of teasing.

"Hmph, I won't compete with you." Su Bingyun replied to normal and said to him: "Teacher Liao, where did you go to college before?"

Lao Liao smiled and said, "East Asia University is not worth mentioning, so what school did Teacher Su graduate?"

"The Art Institute of Zhonghai University is also not worth mentioning. Teacher Liao, can you describe your past life?" The two of them had a calm tone, but in fact they were testing each other.

"Do you really want to know the life of a lonely man?" Liao Xuebing described Su Bingyun as a hungry resentful woman in just a few short words. She held back her anger and said, "Yes."
Chapter completed!