color blind love

"So you've been living here for the past few days?" I looked at the two black RVs in front of me that looked like vans but were bigger than vans. The interior decorations were many times more luxurious and comfortable than school dormitories. "You are the body of the son, why do you want to live in the school dormitory when you have a comfortable car?" I was dragged by him today to help him carry the luggage, and he said that I would live in the dormitory today.

"The school doesn't allow sleeping outside. They let me drive in the caravan because there was no place to live. I can park here after the accommodation is arranged."

"Oh." There are not many things, only a few clothes and a few books, which he can handle by himself.

"Can you make the bed?" he asked.

"meeting."

"That's great, you can help me make the bed." It's the second time, as if it's only natural for me to help him.But this let me know that he is really a young master.

"I don't have time. My math teacher is going to give me tutoring this week, and I'll be there later."

"Tutoring? Why didn't I know there was tutoring?"

"Individual tutoring."

"Huh... good grades are different." Then he started to pack his things and I packed up my books and went out.

"Wait a minute, where are you tutoring?"

"Teacher's house."

"Is it far?"

"Not far."

"Why are you like a robot? What do I ask and what do you answer? Don't you express doubts like 'Why are you asking this'?"

weirdo!

Then I left without answering him.

Every week, the teachers will specially set aside one or two hours to give me individual tutoring, which is not arranged by the school, but proposed by themselves.This week the math teacher and the next week the chemistry teacher will take turns. If the teacher’s home is close, I will go to their home. If it is far away, the teacher will not go home that week, and stay at school to give me tutoring.

"You know all the questions. It would be nice if you were more flexible. This way the time for the paper will be shorter, so you can leave time for checking." Today I made a paper for the college entrance examination in previous years, and the teacher fixed it for me just like a real exam. Let me finish it in the specified time, and then he will mark and explain to me.Before I knew it, it was already dark.

"Is Xiao Meng getting along well with Nan Ke recently?"

"Huh?" Why did you ask this question suddenly. "Okay."

"This is the first time I've seen you willing to walk with other people. The teacher has taught you for three years. The most worried thing is that you will have autism or something. You are always alone. I heard that you also asked to leave You are assigned to a dormitory by yourself. If you have any unspeakable secrets, tell the teacher."

"There's nothing to hide. The students are all very nice. It's just that I may be too focused on my studies. I can make friends in the future. I don't have so many opportunities to go to college."

"Hmm... That's true. It's good to have such an idea. I heard that you are going to be admitted to X University?"

"Well, Dad wants me to go over there."

"The score line over there is quite high, and it's close to your home. It's pretty good. If you can keep it like this, it will definitely not be a problem." He used an affirmative sentence.

"Old Zhang, let's discuss after eating, don't starve the child." The teacher's wife poked her head out from the door.The teacher's wife is a middle-aged woman who is a bit fat, and she is quite harmonious. Because I always come to their house, we are already familiar with each other.

"I made Xiaomeng's favorite dish today."

"Thank you auntie."

"What kind words are you talking about? Studying takes your brains, so you have to eat some delicious Bubu. If only my little Kai could be like you." I smiled politely.

They have a son named Zhang Kai, who is now studying in a third-rate high school. He is one year younger than me and is still in his second year of high school.His father Zhang Jianye, my math teacher, once won the first prize in the county math competition, but his math scores were terrible, and his composition was even published.Therefore, the saying "the son of a mouse can drill a hole" is logically erroneous.

"It's so late. Is it okay for Xiaomeng to go back to school alone? Do you want the teacher to send you?"

"No, it's not far away. I won't bother you anymore. You have worked hard today." I bowed to him.

"Alright, then I'll go downstairs and see you off."

"it is good."

Teacher's wife: "Old Zhang, remember to go to the supermarket downstairs and buy a bottle of soy sauce."

Teacher: "Got it."

Said it was going downstairs to deliver, but it was delivered directly to the gate of the community.

"Come earlier next time. It doesn't have to be so late. It's not safe to go alone at night. Send a text message to the teacher when you arrive at school."

"Okay, teacher, you go back..."

"Hello, teacher." Before the words finished, a male voice interrupted.

"Yo, it's Nan Ke."

At night, my eyesight will deteriorate, because it is all black and white, and the street lights here are not very bright. When the teacher said the name, I squinted for a long time before I could see it clearly.

"Are you here to pick up Xiaomeng?"

"Yes teacher. He texted me to pick him up." Did I text?

"Oh, that's good. Just now I was worried that it would not be safe for Xiaomeng to go back alone. Now you two are at ease."

"Well, teacher, you go back."

"Okay then I'm leaving."

After the teacher left, I immediately looked through the phone records, but I didn't find that I had sent him a text message, and I didn't even have his phone number.

"Have you been studying for so long? It's killing me." He began to complain.

"Are you waiting for me here on purpose? How do you know the teacher's home?"

"Just ask anyone. Have you eaten? You're starving to death standing here."

"When did you come here?"

"Not long after you left, I packed up and came over."

I stayed in the teacher's teaching for almost five hours, which means that he also waited for four hours at the latest.

"Gulu." His stomach rumbled.

"I'm hungry, I need to replenish some energy quickly."

"You go, I'll go back to school by myself."

"Oh..." He pulled me back, "I've waited so hard for you for so long and you're treating me like this?"

"I didn't make you wait."

"The teacher just said that it is safe to go back with the two of you. What if you are so weak and weak and a big guy suddenly appears and kidnaps you?" He has this brain to write novels.

"Gulu." His stomach growled in response to the occasion.

Forget it, give up your life to accompany the villain.

“There is a restaurant across the road, which is not bad.”

"You lead the way." He made a "please" gesture.

But when I was about to take the first step on the zebra crossing, he pulled me back again, just like the first time we met, with a lot of strength, I seemed to hear my bones "click".

"You don't look at the traffic lights when crossing the road. You are fully responsible for running a red light and getting hit."

I looked at both sides: "No car." I justified myself.

"You wouldn't..." I still prefer to deal with uncles and aunts, because they are not as sensitive as young people.My heart was in my throat, and then I heard him say, "You don't have night blindness, do you?"

"No." Immediately vetoed, and then I realized that he said "night blindness" instead of "color blindness".I'm really sensitive to words with the word "blind". "Yes... a little bit."

"I just said..." He seemed to have an expression of "I know everything". "At the beginning, I stared at me for so long, so I really couldn't see clearly. Haha, I'm too smart, and I have good observation skills." Amazing, isn't it?"

I:"......"