Chapter 1915 Don't Think About It, Never Forget It (21)

Su Yan stretched his hands forward instinctively, he just out of love to extend a helping hand to others.

But just now he was indeed in a trance, otherwise, he would not have forgotten the distance.

"Teacher, teacher."

The girl staggered and lost her balance. She tried hard to stabilize, and a group of students around her rushed over and worked together to hold her steady.

The girl stood up straight, lowered her head, and stuck out her tongue at the children around her playfully, "It's so embarrassing, the teacher almost fell down."

Not only in front of a group of children, but also a group of parents watching outside, it should have been embarrassing, but there was no embarrassment in her tone, it was very natural and calm.

Such a state of mind...Su Yan was a little surprised, and couldn't help looking over again.

The girl lowered her head, her waist-length hair poured down, covering her cheeks, and he only saw one word... Jing.

It was so close to what he had always yearned for...comfort and tranquility.

"The teacher is so beautiful."

"Teachers are like fairies."

The ones who stepped forward to comfort them were all little boys, a group of little fellows, vying to be the warm men who were teachers, praising the teacher generously.

The girl teacher stretched out her hands and gently touched the heads of the two little guys, "Why are your little mouths so sweet?"

Why does her voice sound a little...familiar?

Su Yan suddenly felt that the roller skating teacher's voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

He frowned and looked around, Su Xiaoqiao who was beside him suddenly stretched out his hand and asked, "Uncle, do you also think that sister is so beautiful?"

Su Yan's thoughts were interrupted, he looked away, looked down at Su Xiaoqiao with a smile, "Not as pretty as Xiao Qiao."

Every girl likes being praised, regardless of age, and Su Xiaoqiao's children's shoes are no exception.

She smiled happily, "Uncle has really good eyes."

Su Yan smiled slightly, then he turned around and looked in that direction. A group of children were still there, but the roller skating teacher was nowhere to be seen.

He pursed his lips and looked back.

The roller skating rink got off work at 9:30, and they only played for 50 minutes. They took off their skating equipment, and Su Yan packed the equipment and carried it in his hand.

Then she led Su Xiaoqiao to the exit, looked at her and asked, "Did Xiao Qiao have a good time?"

Su Xiaoqiao nodded, "Happy."

Responding to Su Yan, she turned her head and reluctantly glanced at the already empty skating rink.

Su Yan took her little expression into his eyes, bent over and asked her, "Do you like roller skating?"

"I like it, come back next time, okay?" Su Xiaoqiao raised her head and looked at Su Yan flatteringly.

Su Yan nodded and agreed, "Okay, uncle will be your teacher."

Su Xiaoqiao was very happy, she reached out and hugged Su Yan's thigh flatteringly, "Good uncle."

"Then let's go home and sleep now, shall we?" Su Yan bent down and hugged Su Xiaoqiao.

He strode out of the roller skating rink.

Wearing too little clothes, Su Xiaoqiao's little hands were cold, and the tip of her nose was also glowing red from the cold.

Su Yan put her little hand in his arms to cover it, and walked towards the elevator.

"goodbye teacher."

"goodbye."

Behind him came the farewell sounds of the children and the teacher, and the voice of the female roller skating teacher still gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But not that strong.