Boss give me tutoring

Wu Qiang's house was next door, and it was only a few steps away. When Kang Zhuang and Feng Yizhen followed Wu Qiang to their house, there was already a hot dish on the table.

Wu Qiang's sister-in-law is a middle-aged woman who looks about 50 or [-] years old. She is of medium build and has a round face. She seems to have a good temper.

She watched the two come in, and hurriedly greeted them, "Oh, these are two handsome guys, sit down wherever you want."

Wu Qiang reminded, "Sister-in-law, this is Mr. Kang and Mr. Feng."

Kang Zhuang bowed slightly, showing a warm smile, "It's not Mr. Kang or Mr. Kang here. It's just Wu Qiang's friend. I'm not married yet, and I'm three years younger than Wu Qiang. My sister-in-law is right. .”

The sister-in-law smiled and patted Wu Qiang, "Look at how sensible he is, you are still three years old and don't understand anything." After saying that, she pushed the stool, "Come on, don't stand still, sit down quickly, for a while The food is here."

Wu Qiang protested aggrieved, "Sister-in-law, you are talking nonsense."

When the two sat down, Feng Yi whispered in surprise, "You can still laugh like this..." He originally wanted to use Spring Breeze like Mu Chunfeng, but there was something in his heart that made him not want to use it. Although it is very practical, it seems to be praising health. Zhuang's words, so he changed his mouth and said, "Brilliant."

Kang Zhuang had put away his smile, and said expressionlessly, "Being polite to elders is a basic etiquette, and it doesn't change because of my identity and character."

Feng Yizhen muttered and sat up straight, "I can't see that the three views are quite upright."

About 5 minutes later, Wu Qiang's other family members also came out. His father was pushed out by his brother in a wheelchair because of a leg injury. Wu Qiang's mother was in good health, and the dishes looked fine after sitting at a large table. Full of vigor.There is also the child of Wu Qiang's brother and sister-in-law, an eight-year-old boy, jumping up and down with the plane, and his brother's mouth is very sweet.

Feng Yizhen thought that this meal would be embarrassing, but he didn't expect that Kang Zhuang, who usually looks like "a person who doesn't talk too much", is unexpectedly easy to talk.

The old man wanted to drink, but Kang Zhuang, together with Wu Qiang and his elder brother, started to exchange glasses with the old man.The three men of the Wu family were happy, and they pulled Kang Zhuang to talk. After listening carefully, it was all the heartfelt advice of the elders, and they completely regarded Kang Zhuang as a desirable junior.

Feng Yi was really amazed, he was not so lucky, because he was handsome and beautiful, Wu Qiang's sister-in-law and Wu Qiang's mother dragged him to ask about the family, asked about the situation of his parents at home, whether he was married, where he would work in the future, and after graduating from university. What do you plan to do……

But fortunately, after the meal, the guests enjoyed themselves. Wu Qiang's mother pushed Wu Qiang's father, who was drank and sound asleep, back to the bedroom. Wu Qiang's brother was drunk and shook his head. My nephew fell asleep, on the sofa, dreaming sweet dreams with a flushed face.Wu Qiang sent the two of them to the door, and fell drunk on the ground with a "plop". Kang Zhuang and Feng Yizhen had to help them to the sofa. The little nephew and the little uncle lay head to head together, and the scene was exceptionally harmonious.

The two greeted each other and walked back by themselves. Kang Zhuang turned on the computer to process the documents. Feng Yizhen went to take a shower first. When he came out of the shower, he found that Kang Zhuang had fallen asleep on the chair.

Seeing that he drank a bottle of white, he seemed to be fine. He thought it was good to drink, but he just pretended for a long time.

Feng Yizhen snapped his fingers, used his spiritual power to directly lift Kang Zhuang onto the bed, and even covered him with a blanket.

In the middle of the night, Kang Zhuang got up covering his head, feeling sticky and greasy all over his body, and he couldn't open his eyes.Afraid of waking Feng Yizhen up, he groped his way to the toilet in the dark and took a warm shower.

After taking a bath, the uncomfortable feeling finally went away a lot. Kang Zhuang walked out lightly, wiping his hair. Under the moonlight, he found that Feng Yizhen's bed was empty, obviously there was no one there.

Kang Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and walked into the yard with a towel around his neck, but there was no one there.

Kang Zhuang frowned and looked around, but there was still no one.

Suddenly, there was a laugh from above his head, and Kang Zhuang looked up following the laughter. Feng Yizhen was sitting on the roof, with his elbows on his knees, looking at him with a smile on his chin.

Many people have had the feeling that when they see a certain scene, they are sure that it is the first time they see it, but there is always a feeling of deja vu.

According to the questionnaire survey, two-thirds of adults have had at least one "deja vu" experience.

But now, this "deja vu" sense of familiarity has wrapped Kang Zhuang layer by layer.

He seems to have seen this picture somewhere, and he doesn't seem to have it.

The momentary trance is not easy to detect, at least Feng Yi really didn't notice that Kang Zhuangzheng had a little annoyance, he smiled on the roof, "Are you awake?"

Kang Zhuang said, "Well. Why didn't you sleep?"

Feng Yizhen said, "I don't know the bed, I can't sleep, so I come to the roof to look at the moon."

Kang Zhuang looked around, but there was no ladder, because it was a bungalow in the countryside, and it was built quite high, no matter what, it was four or five meters long. Kang Zhuang said, "How did you get up there?"

Feng Yizhen said, "That's how it came up."

Kang Zhuang said, "Can I go up?"

Feng Yizhen smiled and said, "Please."

Kang Zhuang was kind, "Please."

Tonight's Kang Zhuang really frightened Feng Yizhen many times. He originally wanted to quarrel with Kang Zhuang and ask him to come up, but when Kang Zhuang said so "sensibly" to beg him, what he wanted to say instead Holding it in my throat, I can't swallow it or spit it out, it's very uncomfortable.

But Kang Zhuang said he begged him, so he wouldn't insist on embarrassing both of them.In addition, Kang Zhuang didn't cooperate with him so much, so he didn't have any intention of joking.

Kang Zhuang didn't see Feng Yi's real movement, he felt a very gentle force gently lift him up, his feet slowly left the ground, and floated to the roof.

Kang Zhuang sat down beside him, "The yard is so wide, why do you have to go up to the roof?"

"The view from the roof is good, you can see farther."

"Oh."

"Haven't you climbed over the roof?"

"No."

Feng Yizhen pouted, "There is no joy in life."

Kang Zhuang said indifferently, "Isn't it just on the roof now? It's enough for a person to experience it for decades, so why bother about sooner or later."

Feng Yizhen said, "But without me, you wouldn't be able to experience this kind of fun."

Kang Zhuang said, "So what if you don't realize it, regret itself is a part of life."

"You had no regrets in your previous life?"

"No."

Feng Yizhen suddenly thought of something, "You are reborn, did you donate money to build old buildings in your previous life?"

"Yes, this is something I discussed before I was reborn, and now it's just finishing."

"Then have you seen me in your previous life?"

"No."

"why?"

Kang Zhuang said, "If I didn't work as an English tutor, the first time I saw you in my life should be the time I met you in the toilet when I was taken by the principal to visit the old building before the dance."

"I wasn't there that time?"

"No. I didn't go to visit." Kang Zhuang said, "I saw you this time, so I changed my mind to go in and have a look."

Feng Yizhen suddenly realized, "In your previous life, or the time in your memory, you never experienced rebirth and didn't know me. Even if I passed by you, you just regarded me as an ordinary student and didn't care about it."

"Ah."

Feng Yizhen smiled and said, "Hey, life is quite amazing."

Kang Zhuang still had no expression on his face, "Yes."

Feng Yizhen turned to look at him, "I didn't notice that you kept coming and going, but you are quite good at chatting."

Kang Zhuang said, "Do you think I have a good chat with you?"

His voice obviously had no tone at all, but Feng Yizhen could hear the teasing and sarcasm, and he said angrily, "I didn't mean you were chatting with me, I mean you were chatting with the old man of the Wu family when you were having dinner today. Not all are good."

"I'm not talking." Kang Zhuang said, "I'm just bringing out the topic and making them willing to talk, and I'm listening."

"I was quite surprised to see you drinking with the old man today." Feng Yizhen said, "I thought that those who could accompany you to drink were some big shots in the political and business circles."

Kang Zhuang said, "You seem to have colored glasses for me all the time."

"Have it?"

"Hmm." Kang Zhuang said, "Maybe it's because you've watched too many novels and TV shows, and you have a little misunderstanding about the profession of general manager."

Feng Yizhen laughed out loud, "Then I apologize to you."

"Whether I accompany wine or not has never been about this person's status or status in the political and business circles, nor does he care about how much money he makes." Kang Zhuang said, "I accompany wine only depending on my mood."

The evening breeze was slightly cool, blowing Kang Zhuang's wet hair. He was sitting on the roof in casual clothes, without the blessing of a well-fitting suit, and his words did not have any ups and downs, as if he said something like "I ate a meal today." "Sweet potatoes" are commonplace things.But for some reason, Feng Yizhen heard the real "dominant" from inside.

Those are words that only those with absolute ability and self-confidence dare to say.

Feng Yizhen's eyes fell on Kang Zhuang's wet hair, and the water droplets dripping from his hair fell on his white casual shirt, smudged into patches of water stains.

When Feng Yizhen turned his head, Kang Zhuang felt something move slightly in his hair, and countless small water droplets suddenly ran out of his hair, condensing into a fist-sized water polo in front of the two of them.

With a bang, the water polo exploded like a firework. The transparent water drop completed its last splendid mission and landed on the concrete floor, disappearing from its original appearance.

Only a little trace is left, and it slowly dissipates with time.

Kang Zhuang touched his hair, it was completely dry, even the towel hanging around his neck was dry.

Kang Zhuang didn't ask Feng Yizhen, you suck up the water drops as soon as you suck them up, why do you make a water polo to explode like fireworks.

Although there is an inexplicable romance.

The two sat quietly on the roof for a while.

The village as far as the eye can see is very quiet under the moonlight. The cicadas and birds are entangled together. When you are in a bad mood, it is like a reminder, but when you are in a good mood, it has a hypnotic effect.

The temperature was just right and the climate was pleasant, Feng Yizhen and Kang Zhuang felt a little drowsy.

But one second before Feng Yi was about to fall into a deep sleep, the baby's cry suddenly resounded through the sky.

Feng Yi really woke up with a jolt, and exchanged a look with Kang Zhuang, whose eyes instantly changed from confusion to clarity, and at the same time showed a puzzled expression.

One baby cried, two babies cried, and other children in the village also cried.

The village itself is not big, and the heartrending cries of several children were mixed together, easily waking up all the people in the village.

The lights in the village were lit up, and someone opened the door and coaxed the children.

Feng Yizhen stood up on the roof and listened carefully.

Feng Yizhen said, "There is a dog barking."