Chapter 551 Do pandas only eat bamboo?
Perhaps because they had both imagined what was about to happen, they were now acting coy and shy in advance.

“After we met, we…” Zheng Yifeng drawled out.

Su Miaomiao looked up: "This is nothing! After we meet... Don't just stand there, May Day is almost here. Call your mom now and ask her to mail it. Doesn't it take time to get it on the way?"

"Too."

Zheng Yifeng nodded, though he seemed a beat slow on the uptake, despite being usually very thoughtful.

After Ye Hui dialed the number, Zheng Yifeng put the phone to his ear and said, "Mom, could you please mail that suit in my closet to the school? I need to wear it when I meet Teacher Su's parents in a few days."

"You're not in Lucheng? That's fine... okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Yifeng said to Su Miaomiao, "My mother isn't in Lucheng, but she'll tell the nanny to mail the suit over."

Su Miaomiao nodded: "That's fine then."

Zheng Yifeng quickly picked up where he left off, as if afraid of being interrupted by Su Miaomiao, and said in one breath: "After meeting your parents, can we officially be together?"

The female teacher blushed, a rare occurrence for her.

She swallowed hard, almost imperceptibly.

Such ambiguous words are not often spoken between the two. Seeing Su Miaomiao's reaction, Zheng Yifeng also looked a little uneasy. He turned around and looked seriously in the direction of the library not far away, waiting for Su Miaomiao to give a response.

"What do you mean by 'it's enough after the meeting'? We still have to see what the outcome is." Su Miaomiao finally started nitpicking.

Actually, judging from a recent phone call, my parents seem to have changed a bit... because during that call, they were concerned about how she was doing lately and didn't mention Zheng Yifeng much.

After a pause, Su Miaomiao added, "And even if things go smoothly... can we just get together like that?"

Zheng Yifeng couldn't hold back any longer and was about to retort with dissatisfaction when Su Miaomiao quickly pointed at him, interrupting him with a serious expression:

"Don't think I don't know what you boys are thinking. I knew you boys had a lot of unhealthy ideas when I was teaching you in high school."

"At such a young age, he's not learning anything good and is thinking about all sorts of nonsense all day long."

Zheng Yifeng's eyes widened in surprise; he felt wronged.

"What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong? I'm asking you, did you ever peek at my legs when you were in high school?" Su Miaomiao suddenly veered off to a completely different topic.

But faced with her questioning, Zheng Yifeng suddenly felt that he was not wronged. He hesitated and replied, "Occasionally... once or twice, but this is a normal behavior for a man. Besides, I liked you at that time."

Su Miaomiao looked up at him, her lips pressed together.

She crossed her arms, turned around, and paced back and forth in front of Zheng Yifeng, as if she had reverted to the stern posture of a teacher, and began to verbally reprimand him:
"So you young boys, thinking about having girlfriends all the time, are you doing it for that so-called love? Aren't you just thinking... 'Finally, I've tricked a girl into my hands, now I can touch her legs, kiss her,' and all sorts of... nonsense thoughts?" Su Miaomiao spread her hands, shrugged her shoulders, and spoke with absolute certainty. Zheng Yifeng watched her back and suddenly realized, the female teacher was being coy again.

"Then what do you want to do, Teacher Su?"

Su Miaomiao turned to look at him and earnestly taught him, "You need to understand that when two people are together, it's about mutual emotional attraction, not about satisfying one's own primal desires."

Zheng Yifeng knew that no matter how much he argued, he couldn't prove that he wasn't controlled by desire. Su Miaomiao wasn't unaware of what kind of person he was; she was just being reserved, pretending to be reserved to maintain her dignity as an "elder." She was shy because she thought about the unavoidable physical contact that would follow.

She pretends to be mature on the surface, but in reality she's like a naive young girl.

Zheng Yifeng smiled and looked down. He reached out and grabbed Su Miaomiao's arm, pulling the chattering "moral educator" into his arms. Then he wrapped his other arm around her waist from behind.

"Alright, Ms. Su, could you please follow classroom rules? From now on, please don't talk." Zheng Yifeng looked at her and said with a smile.

Su Miaomiao's face flushed as she met his gaze and retorted, "Are you lecturing me, or am I lecturing you? You bad student, let go of me, do you hear me?"

Zheng Yifeng looked at her earnestly and said, "We're not teacher and student, just an ordinary couple, very ordinary, except the girl is a little older. So what? Relationships between older women and younger men are everywhere. What we need to do next is to be as natural as possible, and even more natural."

Su Miaomiao stared at him without saying a word, knowing that she was still a little too attached to her teacher persona.

"Anyway... I'm not a casual woman." Su Miaomiao said as if hypnotizing herself, with one of her small hands still on Zheng Yifeng's chest. It was a very intimate gesture. Although it was the first time she had been hugged like this, the two of them seemed to have a natural connection that had been refined over a thousand years.

Zheng Yifeng nodded solemnly: "I know. In other words, even if we get married, even if it's for fifty years, I will still respect you as a student respects a teacher."

Upon hearing this, Su Miaomiao smiled for the first time at such close proximity to him, but she still deliberately suppressed the smile on her face.

Just then, footsteps sounded in her ear. Su Miaomiao's eyes widened, and the two quickly separated. People came down the stairs and walked outside, one after another. Su Miaomiao and Zheng Yifeng had their backs to them, and their expressions changed. Su Miaomiao seemed more flustered.

She brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, glanced at the crowd gradually receding behind her out of the corner of her eye, and gently exhaled.

so close……

Su Miaomiao looked back and suddenly realized she didn't know where the "danger" was. She didn't know any of those people, and they didn't know her either.

The May Day holiday is approaching.

Lu Yuanqiu rode his bicycle under the lush green leaves of the sycamore trees, with the blue asphalt road below. Bai Qingxia sat on the back of him, and the sunlight dappled through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on their heads and shoulders.

The sauces she had prepared earlier were about to run out, so Bai Qingxia had to find some time to make more sauces before going on her trip.

This was Bai Qingxia's first time traveling. When she proudly mentioned it at Xia Yiwanmian, Aunt Xu expressed her envy. Bai Qingxia felt happy but also a little embarrassed. However, she was the shop owner, and it shouldn't be a problem for the shop owner to live a comfortable life, right?

"Lu Yuanqiu, do pandas only eat bamboo? Do they eat other things too?" Bai Qingxia asked curiously from the back seat.

(End of this chapter)

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