The childhood sweetheart who fell from the sky

Jiang Feng folded the dried sheets, went back to the bedroom and put them in the closet, only to find that Mu Yao hadn't slept yet, lying on his side on the bed and pressing the cell phone, the old-fashioned nine-square button made a "creaking" sound.

"Who are you chatting with?" Jiang Feng lay beside Mu Yao, hugging him from behind, buried his head in his back, smelling the same shower gel smell as himself.

"Well... a lot," Mu Yao would slow down when she was thinking, "I have a classmate in elementary school who said he wanted to add me to the group, but I can't use W letter on my mobile phone."

"Use mine, as long as you have a mobile phone number, you can register," Jiang Feng handed him the tablet, "You don't need to change your smartphone in the future, anyway, we are going to the same university, so I can help you with any notices. "

"Hmm..." Mu Yao didn't register after receiving it.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Feng thought for a while, and then added, "I won't read your other news, or you can use this first..."

"No." Mu Yao turned around in his arms, hugged him and kissed his forehead lightly, "You can read my news, I have nothing to hide from you."

Jiang Feng kissed his lips obsessively, and let it go after a long time: "But you also have to have your own space."

"No," Mu Yao said, "I'm different from others. I've never had anything to hide from you. I was just thinking...whether I should join the group or not."

"Why not," Jiang Feng touched his lower lip with his fingertips, "Do you have any bad memories when you were young?"

"I let go of everything," Mu Yao didn't want to talk about being bullied in the past, being blocked in the toilet, stripped and beaten. He hadn't dreamed of these nightmares for a long time, and it was meaningless to talk about them. When I entered the senior grade, I changed my men's clothing and the teacher in my class, and it never happened again. "I want to go back and see my old teacher."

"That's great," Jiang Feng said, "I've changed too many schools, and I can't even remember the old teachers. It's good that you have the opportunity to go back. I remember you said that there was a teacher Li who helped me. you."

"Well," Mu Yao stopped hesitating and sat up to register seriously.

Jiang Feng stared at him from the bottom up: "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to sit like this?"

Mu Yao: "...No, what should I do?"

"Lie down," Jiang Feng hugged his knees and waist, turned him over and put him on the new sheet, "Well, I'll give you a massage."

Mu Yao: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Feng simply lay on top of him, overlapped him, and kissed his ear: "Do you think I'm not working hard enough?"

Mu Yao finally understood what he was talking about, buried her face in her elbows, and whispered, "No, because you are very careful, so it's fine."

"It's still not hard enough," Jiang Feng adjusted his posture to fit him more closely, and lowered his head to rub his face against his neck: "Will you continue?"

"Don't!" Mu Yao hurriedly got down to business and contacted her former classmates, "I just washed it clean, don't make a fuss...we'll talk about it later, later."

Jiang Feng was still about to move: "We have nothing else to do tomorrow."

Mu Yao: "Yes, I want... I want to see my primary school teacher."

"You got in touch so soon?" Jiang Feng looked at his screen and found that he hadn't clicked into the group yet, "Don't you want to join? Could it be the class that bullied you when you were young?"

Mu Yao thought, you still remember this... with a warm heart: "I haven't changed classes in elementary school, this is the only one."

"Why did you add them!" Jiang Feng deleted the chat history angrily, and then scrolled to the address book interface to find the classmate, "Who is he? Has he bullied you before?"

Mu Yao: "No, no, this is a girl, the class monitor of our primary school, she has always had everyone's contact information, and often organizes class reunions and the like."

Jiang Feng: "Then does she know that you have been bullied?"

Mu Yao: "...I don't know either, maybe I do?"

Jiang Feng deleted her domineeringly.

"...Then how do I contact the teacher?" Mu Yao didn't get angry, and turned her head to kiss his face.

"Go to school directly," Jiang Feng said, "Elementary school is on vacation now. When the school starts, there are not many classes in the university. It is close to here, and you can come back anytime."

"Well, okay." Mu Yao kissed him again.

Jiang Feng: "So I'll be fine tomorrow, and I can enjoy myself today..."

Mu Yao: "Wait..."

This summer vacation, the two teenagers lived a bit shamelessly, but they obediently went to work after their grades came out. Mu Yao did well in the exam and brought a quasi-senior student with him. He worked less hours but earned a lot. Jiang Feng's The teacher originally helped him find a leisure job, asking him to guide a few gym students to practice, but he turned him down and chose Mu Yao as a tutor at the cake shop downstairs.

Mu Yao goes to work for two hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon every day, and spends the rest of the time teasing cats in the cake shop, but Jiang Feng is even busier, and can only chat with him when he is on vacation.

"Aren't you tired?" At the very beginning, Mu Yao persuaded him not to do these jobs where time is exchanged for money.

"Tired must be tiring," Jiang Feng enjoyed it, "But even if I don't do it, someone else will do it. Why is my time more expensive than others? Sometimes I think I am very strange, thinking with others It’s different, maybe it’s because I didn’t have anyone to accompany me when I was young, so I really like to serve others more in my life.”

Mu Yao understood him a bit: "It was the same when I was a child. The more I grow up in such an environment, the more I can study hard relatively speaking."

"Who said that?" retorted the young lady working in the cake shop, "I used to be a left-behind child, and now I can only exchange my time for money because I don't like studying."

Mu Yao: "..."

Jiang Feng took the plate from her hand and said, "But you love to work. It's quite remarkable if you can endure hardships or get tired. Otherwise, where can we eat such a delicious cake? It's hard work."

"That's right," the young lady walked away happily, "I'm quite virtuous."

Mu Yao: "You said that, I also want to choose a major in service, it seems to be very suitable for me."

Jiang Feng: "This range is too big, you choose slowly, I will choose whatever you choose."

Mu Yao once consulted Yan Zheng and Jiang Chaohui, and they all advised him to choose his favorite major, but Mu Yao didn't know what hobbies he had.

And that's what Jiang Feng said. After Mu Yao said, "Math, shall I?", he showed a broken expression.

In addition, Mu Si's grades are not bad, but they are still a little worse than Jiang Feng who has extra points. He filled out the volunteer form very early and chose a school in the same city as Mu Yao and Jiang Feng's university. The major was recommended by Jiang Chaohui of foreign literature.

"Do you like this major?" Mu Yao asked her, "If you don't like it, you can study abroad, don't worry about money."

Mousse didn't take it seriously and didn't answer, but he bought a bunch of professional books and went back to read them, so he should be quite interested.

"Mousse knows what he wants..." Mu Yao felt that he had failed, "I still haven't figured it out, the deadline is coming soon."

"For the service industry," Jiang Feng suggested to him, crossing out one by one in the professional book, "If you want to serve the grassroots like me, just exclude finance..."

"Well, the tuition fee is a bit expensive..." Mu Yao accidentally slipped the tongue.

"The law major in this school is mediocre, and if you exclude the law," Jiang Feng pretended not to hear, and continued to help him draw, "then the rest is medicine. I heard that the surgery here is not bad. There are cooperative schools, would you consider it?" ?”

Mu Yao actually doesn't reject Mu Pingchuan's major: "But the time is too long, and a comprehensive university, the quality of this major is not very cost-effective, right?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Feng didn't say that the length of time and tuition fees are not a problem as he thought, but seriously thought from his point of view, "That is the last invisible way out, you choose the math you are best at, How about staying in school as a teacher in the future?"

"But what about you?" Mu Yao knew that Jiang Feng didn't like mathematics very much.

"I..." Jiang Feng sighed, "My grades may not be enough, this mathematics department is very strong, I can report for statistics or something, and then I will brush off your professional courses."

This is so pitiful, Mu Yao took the initiative to kiss him: "You can report what you like, even if it is not a major, we can go out and live together when the time comes, and we will often be together."

"Hey?" Jiang Feng also thought about it, but he didn't expect him to ask, "Is it okay?"

"Well," Mu Yao hugged him, "I checked the rent in the surrounding area a few days ago, and it's not very high. If you want, the conditions are better than the dormitory."

Jiang Feng hugged him and fell on the floor happily: "How could you not want to!"

I will be happier and happier in the future, Mu Yao thought.

A few days after the start of the school report, they took advantage of the vacation of the military training to come back to visit the elementary school teacher Li Yanran, and brought some local specialties from the university to wait in the office. When Mu Yao went to the bathroom halfway, she found that it was not what she thought , he no longer has any shadow of the places where he was bullied. Even if he clearly remembers where he was beaten, where he was scolded, and what he was scolded, there is no ups and downs in his heart. He obviously looked at the faces of every child with hatred at that time. , but now all feelings are gone.

The other teachers in the office didn't recognize Mu Yao, and Mu Yao didn't bother to go up to recognize him, and lowered his head to pretend not to know him, but when Teacher Li came back from class, he recognized Mu Yao at a glance, and looked at him in surprise: "You Already so tall, alas, so much taller than me, he has grown into a handsome guy!"

Mu Yao smiled shyly, and didn't know what to say, so she briefly said where she was admitted and what she was studying.

"You didn't like to talk before." Teacher Li was pretty good at talking, but she was rusty after all. "It's much better now. How is the situation at home?"

Mu Yao knew what she meant, and quickly said "very good", "I am also very good, and my family is also very good", etc. After a while, Teacher Li was about to go to the next class, not to keep them, exchange Contacted and left.

"You look like a different person," Teacher Li said before going to the classroom, "If I hadn't taught a child who looks as good-looking as you, I wouldn't have dared to recognize it. Now it is much better than before."

"Yeah," Mu Yao said sincerely, "it's much better."

After walking out of the school, they walked slowly towards the subway station. Jiang Feng asked him, "Are you saying goodbye to the past now?"

"That's right," Mu Yao wondered, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Feng: "It's nothing, just to confirm, my boyfriend will be a healthy boyfriend in the future, which is very good."

Mu Yao smiled and took his hand.

The author has something to say: It's over, 39 will not be published, anyway, there are no readers, and there will be extra episodes in the future, so let's not end it yet.