Amorous Short Stories

When Yan Wu walked into Ding's house, he felt something was wrong.The other noisy little ghosts were not there, only Ding Qing was standing in the tea room, leaning on the table pretending to be elegant, shaking the glass of red wine in his hand, explaining: "They will be late." Yan Wuquan pretended not to notice The atmosphere, hummed, looked around casually, pretended to answer the phone, motioned to Ding Qing, turned and went out the door.

Ding Qing was very frustrated.

In fact, Yan Wu was not Ding Qing's chosen teacher at all, it was Lu Qiao who did it.After Zhao Wenyu injured the teacher, they decided to find a teacher who was physically strong, five-year-old and three-year-old, who had studied literature, preferably martial arts, and paid a higher salary.Picking and picking, there are not many who are above 180 and have a similar physique.Yan Wu Peking University, Penn University Ph.D., North African issue research scholar, United Nations observer in Egypt, Muay Thai instructor level.Both civil and martial arts, the most important thing is that Lu Qiao thinks this teacher is handsome.

Yan Wu also lived up to expectations. Although this man seemed too free and unrestrained compared to the profession of a teacher, ordinary people probably couldn't hold back these five lunatics.Ding Qing felt that the teacher's behavior was very calm and careless.When he first came that day, Ding Qing didn't even hear footsteps.I usually don't smile very much, and I'm not fierce, but I don't care much about anything, and my smile is a bit naughty, not the kind of sexy naughty smile with a little bit of evil, but a bit of cruel smile, playing cards that night It was especially obvious when Yan Wu usually held the airs and deliberately kept a distance that night. Ding Qing watched him play cards skillfully, smoke, carelessly and complacently, and felt that a match was being rubbed on his forehead. When the fire came out, there was a burst of fireworks in my mind.Since then, Teacher Fang has been reading poems, and Teacher Fang is listening to songs. Everyone looks like Teacher Fang when people come and go.

Ding Qing thought he liked this person.

Ding Qing used to like the kind of girls that everyone liked, and felt that the public's eyes could not be wrong, but she never had a long-term relationship because she was too busy.He used to participate in endless night parties and midnight parties. He went to various venues and was surrounded by his usual gang of cronies.At school, blowing water in class, fighting landlords after class, playing basketball between big classes, and going to other classes to tease little girls in spare time.When the girl he "likes" came over and told him that he was willing to date, Ding Qing was stunned for a long time but couldn't remember who the girl was.The fox friends and dog friends burst into laughter, and the girl ran away aggrieved.Ding Qing felt very sorry, so he went to apologize to the girl, but she didn't want to see him again, and finally let it go.But this time, Ding Qing is very sure that he likes this feeling.

Ding Qing decided to take action to express his love, and Ding Qing's style is to do what he says.But Teacher Fang's distance is too good to be invulnerable.

Yan Wu stood on the lawn path, staring at the side door, frowning slightly, with his hands in his pockets, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, the end of which turned red and flickered.

Ding Qing leaned against the door and looked at Teacher Fang.Teacher Fang's muscles are well-proportioned, and his stature is neither thick nor strong. Such a person fights mostly by borrowing strength, and he is more ruthless than ordinary people in order to win a fight.Teacher Fang is wearing a simple black shirt, black trousers, and a pair of brogues. Looking at it from here, he has tall legs, long buttocks, and wonders if there is a legendary holy vortex.Teacher Fang is not straight when standing, unlike the previous private teachers.Teacher Fang's ears don't seem to be very good, maybe it's because he's old?Teacher Fang has to look around wherever he goes, and he has to look for emergency exits, probably because he lacks a sense of security.Teacher Fang is low-key and arrogant. When he speaks seriously, he reveals the madness and charm of "willing to cut himself".

What Ding Qing didn't know was that Yan Wu didn't stand straight, because he was used to adopting a defensive posture, and he didn't deliberately straighten his back when he stood; Yan Wu was hard of hearing because he was exposed to the sound of guns for a long time; Yan Wu has to observe the environment wherever he goes, which is just a professional habit; the feeling of "willing to cut himself to pieces" revealed by Yan Wu is really bold and ruthless.

Ding Qing hesitated for a long time and finally walked out the door and stood beside Yan Wu.

Yan Wu sighed deeply in his heart, what was supposed to come finally came.His face was calm, and his heart was very irritable. "Teacher Fang..." Ding Qing opened his mouth, his voice was low, but unexpectedly soft.

Yan Wu turned his head to look at Ding Qing. Ding Qing's face was flushed, his eyes were focused, and he smiled shyly and brightly. Yan Wu felt that he was not so annoying anymore.

"Ms. Fang, we will play basketball tomorrow afternoon, the U18 semi-finals, can you come and watch?" Ding Qing was full of anticipation.

"Ah, tomorrow afternoon, what a coincidence." Yan Wu expressed regret, "I have a plan."

"What plan?"

Yan Wuzhen regretted missing the "girlfriend" road.

"There will be no forum activities tomorrow." Ding Qing thoughtfully blocked another way.

"Yes. I want to go to the museum." Yan Wu made up an excuse that fit his identity.

"Oh, the museum in the west?" Ding Qing asked.

"No, the museum in Fengshan District." Listen, how important it is to do a good job in urban geographical survey, as if it were true.

"So, has that been decided? Is there no other plan possible?" Ding Qing looked very regretful.

Yan Wu chuckled: "Yes, I'm sorry. Come on."

Ding Qing turned around and stared down at the ground.Yan Wu took two puffs of cigarettes comfortably, until Ding Qing turned to look at him again: "Mr. Fang, that museum is closed in the afternoon." Ding Qing was very serious, and turned to a message on the museum's official website that it will be closed tomorrow afternoon. Pass the news from the museum to Yan Wu.

Yan Wu regretted why he mentioned the museum in Fengshan. Before he could say anything, Ding Qing continued: "The museum in the west area is also closed. It seems that it is due to a large-scale joint exhibition in a while, and now it is going to be renovated." Ding Qing accompanied Watching Yan Wu sigh, he suddenly became happy: "Mr. Fang, come on! Shall I ask the driver to pick you up?"

It's hard for Yan Wu to evade directly.To be honest, Yan Wu even prepared castor/toxin, and didn't want to offend Young Master Ding.

"Don't pick me up, I'll go by myself."

"Okay! At four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiutan Gymnasium." Ding Qing smiled joyfully and innocently.

It was only two o'clock when Yan Wu woke up from his midday nap.

Recently, Yan Wu even planned his escape route. The passport for leaving the country was prepared by the "flower seller" when he came, and the other one was already arranged for him when he came, along with his passport for entry.Yan Wu has been here for three weeks, and the news from the "flower seller" has not yet confirmed the time when the owner will return.Yan Wu was a little impatient, and told the "flower seller" that his patience was almost exhausted, and he planned to set off to go back. The "flower seller" comforted him for a while, and finally the two parties agreed to increase Yan Wu's salary by 20%.

Yan Wu was in a good mood and set off to watch the kid play basketball.

Yan Wu drove to Jiutan Gymnasium, and walked slowly all the way. Yan Wu passed by the park and went in for a stroll.When they arrived, the game had already started. A member of the Ding family was waiting for Yan Wu at the door. He said hello to Yan Wu, handed the ticket to Yan Wu and left. The seat was in the front row of the center line.Yan Wu entered the arena and saw Ding Qing at a glance.

Ding Qing was standing near the center line, with long hands and long legs, a pair of AJs on his feet, and a short braid behind his head. He bent slightly and stared at the ball in the opponent's hand.After all, it’s still a face, Yan Wu thought, the guy on the other side with pigtails looks like a terracotta warrior.Ding Qing was sweating a lot, he lifted his clothes to wipe the sweat off his face, his upper body was already showing the tendency of a dog waist.Yan Wu felt that he had never seen Ding Qing's serious appearance before. In his memory, Ding Qing only had two states, the unrestrained and arrogant, and the smiling and innocent.Ding Qing put his teammates' shoulders, probably talking about precautions or strategies and tactics, or how to say it in basketball, basketball layout plan?Ding Qing clapped his hands and shouted cheers to his teammates, Yan Wu turned to look at the score, 75:70.Yan Wu still doesn't know which team is Ding Qing's team.With a whoosh, Ding Qing made a three-pointer and the score jumped to 78:70.Yan Wu now distinguished the team.

Yan Wu slowly got down to his seat and sat down. He was giving a free throw to the opponent on the court. Yan Wu whistled lightly. Seeing Ding Qing's back shaking, Yan Wu smiled, thinking it was very interesting.Seeing him, Lu Qiao happily came over from the back row: "Teacher Fang, you are here to cheer for Ding Qing!" As he spoke, he handed over popcorn, then turned around and asked his classmate to hand over a drink to Yan Wu. "Come to the teacher, eat and drink, just like watching a movie."

Yan Wu took it over and asked Lu Qiao, "Is Ding Qing the only one fighting?"

"There are also Luo Dafei, Jia Ming, Xu Ke'er... Oh, tell me you know it. Then Luo Dafei and Ding Qing, Luo Dafei was stepped on, and they are off the court. Luo Dafei!" Lu Qiao smashed Luo Dafei on the head on the bench Luo Dafei froze for two or three seconds before turning his head, and waved cheerfully at Yan Wu.

The field was very quiet. The referee asked Ding Qing to shoot a free throw. Lu Qiao tugged at Yan Wu's sleeve: "Mr. Fang, cheer for Ding Qing, he admires you the most." Yan Wu expressed his feelings to Ding Qing The sharing of admiration, and Lu Qiao's outspoken expression don't know how to put the words.

Ding Qing got ready to throw the ball, Yan Wu smiled and said in a moderate voice: "Come on, Ding Qing."

Ding Qing failed to score a goal.

The crowd dispersed on the field, and his teammates patted Ding Qing on the shoulder reassuringly. Ding Qing hesitated for two or three seconds, and finally wiped the sweat off his face with his wrist, and ran away, not daring to look in Yan Wu's direction .

Yan Wu was in a really good mood, seeing Lu Qiao's resentful eyes, he even patted her head.

The score reached 135:110, and there was only 1 minute left.Yan Wu got up and went to the toilet.

When he came out, he thought that Ding Qing was probably going to a celebration banquet, so he planned to say hello and go back.But someone was arguing in the hallway.

"Don't you all win, what else do you want?"

"Win is to win, trample is to trample, two different things. Suck your feet hard enough, my brother's ankle is swollen into a stick."

"I warn you, don't bully people too much. Grandpa lost the game and is in a bad mood. He wants to say hello!"

"Let's do it, today you can only climb out. Ah Leng go to close the door, but if you are still standing alone, today's business is not over." Ding Qing's voice revealed a cruelty that Yan Wu had never heard before. .

Silence for a few seconds.

Yan Wu walked to the door and picked a good place to watch.

"Fuck, what do you want then?"

"A Fei said." Ding Qing said.

"I'm sorry." It was Luo Dafei's voice. After a pause, it rang again, "No, you have to pay me more, five hundred." After speaking, he asked Ding Qing in a low voice: "Is it enough?" Ding Qing nodded .

A yellow-haired man walked out from the middle of the opposing team, flung out a few banknotes, and wanted to throw them coolly on Luo Dafei's face or on the ground. Ding Qing stretched out his hand, and the yellow-haired man lowered his eyes, and put the money in Ding Qing's hand.

The commotion of the crowd began to leave.Luo Dafei asked Ding Qing: "Whether this money is enough depends on my feet?" "It should be enough," Ding Qing was not sure, "I will pay if it is not enough. Let's go."

When Ding Qing saw Yan Wu when he was going out, his face lit up and he smiled, a little naively: "Teacher Fang, you are here."

Yan Wu nodded: "Congratulations."

Ding Qing waved his hand and said, "Come celebrate with me!" People around passed by them to say hello and goodbye to Ding Qing.

"Aren't you going?" Yan Wu asked him.

"No, it's those people who do everything. I'll take the teacher to celebrate!" Everyone left while talking, leaving only Yan Wu and the expectant Ding Qing.

"it is good."

Yan Wu drove Ding Qing, and along the way Ding Qing chattered and kept asking Yan Wu questions. He seemed in a good mood and was very interested in everything. He asked Yan Wu the car for several minutes.

"How should I put it, I always feel that a person like Teacher can't drive such an ordinary car." Yan Wu's car is a fairly ordinary Santana, rented.

"Really?" Yan Wu tilted his head.

"Yes, I think you are suitable for 911, classic and low-key, omnipotent. You drive red, absolutely suitable!" Ding Qing became excited.

Yan Wu doesn't understand sports cars: "911?"

"Porsche 911, launched in the 70s, was the first to run rally races. It participated in the Dakar Rally in 84 and won the championship. Think about it, a sports car snatched the Dakar championship from a group of off-road vehicles. It's amazing and beautiful. Little baby." Yan Wu turned his head and glanced at Ding Qing strangely, Ding Qing was immersed in the graceful curve of 911 in his mind.

"The 911 is becoming more and more modern now. To be reasonable, I think you drive a 964, which is cool, dazzling and sexy." Yan Wu recommended to Yan Wu with joy.Yan Wu thinks it is better not to discuss what kind of car he drives.

"What about you, what is that car you drive?" Yan Wu tried to change the subject. "By the way, did you take it back?"

"Well, someone in my family drove back. My car is Aston Martin. My dad's. He doesn't drive me. I don't own a car. Although I'm obsessed with it, my grandpa always talks about me when I ride a bicycle. , he said: "This grandson is so crazy, and he drives fast, his brains will be smashed!" Hahaha."

Ding Qing learned the old man's speech, and deliberately lengthened the sound of "呀", and laughed by himself after learning.

"Teacher, let me tell you, when I was 15 or 6 years old, I once secretly drove my dad's car, an exelero, on the beach covered bridge, and I was driving Uncle Ding to call me, saying that my What happened to the car, um, the AT-3 missile was locked, and told me to calm down. I was scared to death, and I asked if I could say goodbye to my parents. Uncle Ding said you should listen to my command now, and I thought it was If I leave, my parents can have another one to ease the grief of losing me. Uncle Ding didn’t understand my painstaking efforts and kept telling me to shut up. I stepped on the gas pedal very fast. At that time, it was 6 in the morning. Fortunately, there was no one on the corridor bridge. .”

"You can't dodge the AT-3. Basically, you can't dodge it if it's a missile, and it's too late to jump off the car, and it's not a movie." Yan Wu teased funnyly, and regretted it after he finished speaking, but Ding Qing didn't notice, and continued talking : "Yeah yeah, what I said was true at the time, AT-3, I am so wild. I was scared to death, and you said they were not worried that I would drive too fast and get into a car accident. I remember that I drove to Stopping by the sea, I told Uncle Ding that it would be very tragic to smoke a cigarette. Anyway, I never mentioned buying a car for myself again." Ding Qing laughed when he thought about it.

Yan Wu felt that Ding Qing's psychological tolerance was really good, and he probably grew up being played with since he was a child.

"Smoking? Cigarettes." Yan Wu asked.

"what?"

"Would you like to smoke now?"

Ding Qing laughed: "Okay."

Ding Qing and Yan Wu came to a bar, and the lights at the door spelled out an "R".Ding Qing led Yan Wu in familiarly. Yan Wu felt that this bar was more suitable for him than the last one. The music was deep and soft, the layout was simple and elegant, and the lights were not dim. Some people gathered on the east side to watch the band. In the performance, it is light rock with the cello as the background music.Ding Qing led Yan Wu to the west booth.

A little too close, Yan Wu pursed his lips thinking.

Ding Qing held the wine list: "Shall I order for you?"

Yan Wu nodded.

Ding Qing closed the wine list and said to the waiter, "My wine."

The waiter smiled familiarly, nodded and left.

Drink three rounds.There is no taboo for Ding Qing to chat with Yan Wu.

Starting from the sports car, Ding Qing said that he had read all the good cars, but never bought one, and said aggrievedly that he could only drive it.Yan Wu said that he had seen beautiful tanks when he was watching peacekeeping exercises at the United Nations, but he had never bought them.When talking about poker, Ding Qing said that he played Texas Hold'em poker superbly, known as the little prince of AA.Yan Wu said that he is a good player, and he once won a million games with a high hand.Ding Qing was shocked: "The teacher is still the killer of the Aussie Millions?" Yan Wu shook his head: "It's not that good. I just passed the group competition, and I lost after passing it." Ding Qing burst out laughing.We talked about the red light district in Ankara again. Ding Qing honestly said that he had never been there, and Yan Wu honestly said that he had been there. He also told a story about a woman he knew. This was not Yan Wu’s making up, that woman belonged to Pudding Sister, Yan Wu did know each other. When Pudding couldn't go back, Yan Wu helped chase people away, gave money, and guarded the scene.Ding Qing asked Yan Wu if he was the type to persuade others to be good after finishing the work, Yan Wu shook his head and said no, everyone has his own life.With a playful smile, Ding Qing praised the teacher for being so taller and stronger than others.It was obviously a compliment, but Yan Wu was almost sure that he heard the color in Ding Qing's words.We also talked about various airplanes and helicopters, about Quentin Tarantino, about ACDC, about whether Wang Zuxian loves Qi Qin...

In the end it fell on me.Ding Qing blatantly expressed that he likes the teacher very much and hopes to spend his youth together.

Yan Wu took a puff of cigarette and said, "You young people are good, just say you like it casually."

"Teacher, you are not bad, you just have physical relationship with others casually."

"Different."

"Why? The older you get, the harder it is to lose your mind, and the easier it is to lose your kidneys?"

"more or less."

"If I'm with you, the teacher won't suffer if he loses his kidneys. I think I'm still very good."

"Ah, I've changed, and now I've decided to be a careless person."

"Teacher, have you been on your mind before?"

"Hmm..." Said that he had passed, and wanted to make up a story again.

"Then why does the teacher think that people of your age are generally not easy to wander?"

Yan Wu thought for a while, then exhaled smoke rings: "Probably, I dare not go deep in love, for fear of a big dream."

"Ah." Ding Qing was stunned.

"It's as deep as it gets." Ding Qing leaned in front of Yan Wu, stared at him seriously, and then laughed again, "Then I want to have a big dream with you."