Mr. Cheng Jingqiao · Thinking of the King at Twelve Hours

Cheng Jingqiao pushed away the newspaper and put the book on it without making any comments.

Xia Xiaoshan looked down at him, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was unambiguous, "I don't know what's wrong with Jingqiao, I see a lot of vicissitudes."

"If you can only focus on eating like Professor Xia, there will be nothing to worry about in this world." Cheng Jingqiao lowered his head to label each book, and responded to Xia Xiaoshan with no emotion.

"Hey, that's not exactly the case. People who eat delicious food are also affectionate." Xia Xiaoshan picked up the newspaper, "Not affectionate, how can there be sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, but I don't know what Jingqiao is worried about. It's time to resign. The female students are afraid that they will be angry and take to the streets to parade."

"Then you can try it too. Let's see if you've resigned, whether the female students are parading or not." Cheng Jingqiao kept his hands on, and Xia Xiaoshan was sitting opposite.

"Jingqiao is good at everything, but his words are too ruthless," Xia Xiaoshan leaned there, with a half-smile, Cheng Jingqiao was startled when he said this, and stopped writing in his hand.

He was afraid he heard it.

He lives next door, he must have heard...!

Cheng Jingqiao's heart jingled for a moment, and the shame of being torn out of the secret surged up first, his heart was pounding, and he only hoped that Xia Xiaoshan was just talking nonsense.But Xia Xiaoshan is so smart, he is almost the smartest one in this school.Cheng Jingqiao didn't dare to raise his head, but he heard the sound of water——Xia Xiaoshan was pouring tea leisurely over there.

"But I want to justify Jingqiao's name. There was a female student who won the first prize in a competition and asked for your heirloom. You actually gave someone a copy of "Wailu Night Talk". The student came to me and complained, saying, 'The book is good Books are just impersonal." Xia Xiaoshan laughed, and Cheng Jingqiao looked up at him, "But if I want to show her Professor Cheng's current appearance, let's see if she dares to say that Jingqiao is ruthless."

Cheng Jingqiao had nothing to say, but Xia Xiaoshan handed him a cup of tea and put it on the table.The sunlight dispersed the tea, and a shimmering mist curled up.

"Don't worry... a few days ago, everyone in the building who was still in its prime wanted your heirloom, but today it is haggard and blind." Xia Xiaoshan picked up the newspaper again, flipping through it, Looking left and right, there was a clattering sound, "'If the sky has love, the sky will be old'... I have resigned from my job, so don't worry about it anymore."

Cheng Jingqiao took care of the house, Roushu was working in Beijing, it was inconvenient to go back with him, but she hoped that he would stay.He just felt flustered and wanted to avoid it as soon as possible. The most unbearable thing to do in school was Liang Yiwen's position as a teaching assistant. He heard that the classroom was crowded when he was giving lectures. Everyone is sitting.

Cheng Jingqiao didn't want to know this at all, he was no longer that Fudo Mingwang.

Guan and Liang Yiwen, it was hard for him to remain indifferent.

It's not that I haven't seen each other again, I met once on campus.Without squinting, Liang Yiwen walked over surrounded by several chattering freshmen.Cheng Jingqiao saw him, his heart rose in his throat for a moment, he quickly lowered his head, and hurriedly turned away from the road into the gravel road leading to the small garden from the grass.

He didn't know if Liang Yiwen had seen him, he just felt that he couldn't see him, and he let Cheng Jingqiao know that he couldn't see the photo of the immortal couple on the front page of the newspaper.

Cheng Jingqiao resigned, and many people felt it was a pity. A reporter from "Morning Review" specially came to interview him. Several of his old works were mentioned in the new article, but it didn't take up too much space. One-eighth of the area was used to count Cheng Jingqiao's past achievements, but it was a pity at the end Yifan, in his 40s, is a very good age for learning, but he resigned and returned home.

No one read this article at first, but someone commented on this interview after three days. People often write comments, good or bad, and people don’t care much, but people who often appear on the front page of "Beijing-Tianjin Daily" suddenly It's different when I write a current commentary - the second young master of the Liang family actually wrote so many hundred and eighty words, commenting on the article about Cheng Jingqiao's visit.

There is no lack of contempt in the words, talking about Professor Cheng's academic superficiality, and the shame of running away as a half-dozen researcher, "There are many scholars who are still researching at the age of 70, but very few return to their hometowns at the age of 40. Some people may think that they have already reached the top of the industry, and at the age of 45, they consider themselves "successful and famous", so there is no need to study further. Of course, it may be that Professor Cheng has exhausted his talents, and the current generation is full of talents. On the beach, returning home is indeed the most honorable ending."

That review was so vitriolic that people couldn't bear to look directly at it.

After Cheng Jingqiao read this article, he knew that the child hated him, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, but he finally smiled unconsciously.

The second son of the Liang family celebrated his 27th birthday, and everyone in the capital went to give presents.Liang's father invited Cheng Jingqiao to Liang Yiwen's birthday party, but Cheng Jingqiao declined. He had nothing to do at home earlier, so he washed a piece of jade himself, lit a lamp at night, and carved a stroke or two on it.After Jasmine's fall, Cheng Jingqiao aimlessly carved a seal for Liang Yiwen, never touched the red clay, and put it in a box with a red cloth backing.

I thought I would never be able to send it out in this life.

Two chapters, one with a square seal and the other with a round seal.

It is engraved on the idle seal - [Zen Mind is Silent].

Cheng Jingqiao asked the person who came to invite him to bring this gift back, and then quickly found another person to load the luggage into the reserved car.It's a pity that his several boxes of books are really difficult to take away. Cheng Jingqiao signed an agreement with the courtyard to donate all his more than ten boxes of books to the school library, leaving only a few books that can be checked at hand. body.

In the early morning of the second day, before the sun had risen, Xia Xiaoshan was the only one standing downstairs in his coat, waving goodbye to him.

Liang Yiwu knew that Cheng Jingqiao was gone, but he couldn't decide whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for a while.He didn't know if Liang Yiwen knew about it, and he didn't know if Liang Yiwen still cared.But if he said he cared, the man really didn't care, and he didn't mention Cheng Jingqiao again, but if he said he didn't care, Liang Yiwen——the change is too great.

If it is said that at the very beginning, Liang Yiwen came back in a daze for a few days, for some reason (he could pretend that he didn't know what it was for), got drunk, shut the door in the room, and woke up early in the morning , he saw Liang Yiwen shaved his beard, took a hot shower, came down from upstairs in a decent manner, and sat at the table to have breakfast with his father and little aunt.Liang Yiwu felt at the time——that trivial and unethical matter would definitely not hurt his brother in the slightest!You see, it's only been a day or two, Liang Yiwen lifted his spirits properly and forcefully, even more sharp than before.Although Liang's father didn't understand why Liang Yiwen drank for a day and got drunk for several days, but Liang's father was always spoiling his children, and he only saw Liang Yiwen go through these crazy nights So he got up to eat breakfast, and even ate the pickled melon, which he refused to eat since he was a child, and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls without complaining.

Father Liang felt that his son was different after walking through the battlefield.He happily sent someone to make several new suits for Liang Yiwen, and even pushed his own driver to Liang Yiwen.Liang Yiwu also had the same thought. Not to mention that his younger brother cheered up, he was even more stylish than before. When he was a child, for some inexplicable reasons, he always refused to indulge himself, as if he only wanted to do a little bit that was not good enough in the general sense. If something happens, someone will be annoyed, or someone will not like it.

It’s all over now, Liang Yiwen finally got in common with the “Liang family” overnight, he was able to drink and dance, Liang Yiwu was greatly surprised by his younger brother’s transformation, and began to talk to his younger brother— ——This is a real boy, shoulders shoulders and backs, going in and out of famous foreign restaurants in various fireworks alleys.

The Liang family—the Liang family, who do whatever they want and are arrogant by nature, have reached unity at this point.

But at the moment, Liang Yiwu gradually began to feel that something was wrong.

Once his younger brother opened the door, why did he leave the string like an arrow, and he couldn't even keep up with him.He began to feel inexplicably nervous, feeling that Liang Yiwen was getting more and more out of control day by day, it would be fine to say that he was a romantic, he had been like this since he was a child, but Liang Yiwen didn't seem like a romantic, but he didn't care about anyone at all. Like.Besides, he is no better than his younger brother, he is just a wealthy young man who can't do without red wine and cigars, just a boring pastime.And Liang Yiwen is a hero who came back after spilling a bowl of blood of a strong man under the secrets of the party and government. He is also a top student in a prestigious school and a celebrity in the celebrity circle.

The day before yesterday, he drank until midnight at Bailes, and casually gave the famous western watch his father gave him a few days ago to someone.I fell asleep in the car drunk yesterday, and when I got out of the car, there were lipstick marks on the collar of my shirt.That's great, this morning's front page is him, the second young master in the photo who is having fun, holding a glass of wine and drinking it with his head up, while the French girl on the side is still applauding him, even smoking The two are smoking at the ferry.

Father Liang read the newspaper, and his face was very ugly.But the little aunt made excuses for Liang Yiwen and said, "You were like this when you were young, it's just that the newspapers didn't publish you at that time."

"He can't be like this if he knows how to climb him! If you don't climb him, who cares what kind of demon he is!" The atmosphere at the dinner table was not good. I'm not coming down for breakfast.

"Call that kid down!" Father Liang ordered.

Liang Yiwu hurriedly stood up and went upstairs to his second brother's room.When the door was opened, there was a smell of alcohol, and the people on the bed were lying there without taking off their shoes, crumpling the quilt into a ball.Liang Yiwu approached and smelled the man's mixed scent of perfume. Liang Yiwen's eyes were dark and he buried himself in the pillow, sleeping unsteadily.

His younger brother looked vulnerable and wronged, clutching something like a dying bird.

He raised his eyes to see that there was a small red-backed wooden box on the bedside table. The box was open, and there was a pair of seals inside, but the other was gone.

Liang Yiwu looked at the sleeping man again, and finally knew what he was holding in his hand.

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It was getting cold, and two major events happened in Beijing and Tianjin, both happened to one person.

One is the nonsense that people gossip about after dinner, the waste is the waste, the private life of celebrities is never clean, and every time they blow off this one and that one, and that one gets along with this one again, it's all just for ordinary people It's just a joke.This one is a little different now.After all, Er Shao Liang and Miss Zheng got engaged only last week.

We got engaged a week ago, and Liang Er Shao drank too much the day before.Later, there was a scandal about Liang Ershao waking up in another woman's house. The newspapers said, "Early before the engagement, Liang Ershao didn't want to marry that Miss Zheng. He got drunk on the eve of the engagement and smashed all the boxes at home." .”

The engagement a week ago was considered a rare grand occasion in Beijing and Tianjin in the past two years. From the east city to the west city, cars and carriages were jam-packed, and there were countless gifts ranging from gold bars to antiques.But Er Shao Liang leaned on the sofa, neither greeted the guests nor talked to anyone.Rum with ice cubes, glass by glass with no expression.Ms. Zheng was a little embarrassed, so she had to rely on Liang Yiwu to take care of her. The eldest brother took his younger siblings to meet people, which was unreasonable.

That's all, just a week later, when Liang Yiwen woke up, he was at the house of the popular singer in Bailesi, wearing silk pajamas and French perfume, "When Er Shao Liang woke up, he felt a big pain in his heart." Sorry, last night was the same as the previous few nights. I spent a lot of money in Bailesi, but I didn’t go back to my house. The beautiful body was lying on the bed, and the second young master Liang didn’t want to know if this was her wife. Early in the morning, I saw the big wavy long curly hair beside the bed at a glance, and then I remembered that my beautiful wife has pretty short hair."

The "Beijing Morning Post" wrote as if I saw it with my own eyes. If the reporter wasn't the roundworm in Young Master Liang's stomach, it would be hard for people to understand why an entertainment newspaper was full of the inner activities of Young Master Liang. Here " The heart is not good", there is "secretly regretting", and then "half-hearted, I think I am handsome, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to get a wife".

A news article written like this, the reporter was not dragged out to beat the board, but it exploded among the common people.The hero who returned home at the beginning of the year fell into the middle of the dudes without even a single stumbling block. The amazing thing is that although a small group of girls shouted that they were cheated, they denounced Liang Yiwen for his collapsed image, and Yan Yuanli was as talented as Yan Yuanli on the podium The old Mr. Liang is very different, but there are still a large number of young girls who are more heart-warming, responding to the old saying "Men are not bad and women don't love", saying, "The dancer from Bailesi has come out to clarify, saying that it is just to stay. The drunk Mr. Liang stayed overnight, and nothing happened. I hate the sour reporters who confuse black and white, no matter right or wrong, they talk nonsense!"

However, no matter what people in the market say or what they say after dinner.

Diplomat Zheng's family was about to destroy the marriage contract that had already been promised.

The Zheng family really sent someone to send back the betrothal gift. As soon as the things entered the Liang family, the newspapers exploded again.Many tofu-like comments popped up, detailing how the Zheng family's young lady stayed alone in the vacant room, and how the Liang family's second young master spent their lives, even though it was just an engagement, it was already a step ahead The wife is even more indifferent.He also said that Liang Yiwen had injured his leg when he was in the Middle East, and now he is drinking too much, and the leg injury has recurred. , Continue to drink after being discharged from the hospital.”

The public didn't understand how Liang Yiwen could fall to such a low level, and rumors spread in private that "the second young master was bewitched".It is said that the young man became a talent too early, Yingnian was too good-natured, he was envied by others, and was plotted against.He also said that Liang Ershao's seven souls and six souls were scattered when he was on the battlefield. The King of Hades was going to take his life at that time, but he escaped for a while. The evil spirit wanted him to ruin his future and his life. He even said that he had spent more than 400 days on the battlefield where there were countless ghosts. , if it is not removed as soon as possible, it will bring disaster to his life one day.

With a nose and an eye, Father Liang and Diplomat Zheng, who were completely confused by what they said, almost believed it.As soon as the dowry was sent back, the newspaper said, "Mr. Zheng, I'm afraid that the evil spirit attached to Second Young Master Liang will hurt Miss Zheng, and the relationship between the two families will be broken."

There was a quarrel in Liang's family before, Liang's father blew his beard and stared, slapped the table and cursed.Later Liang Ershao collapsed and developed a high fever, and the hot little aunt was holding a wet towel beside her and weeping.

With the situation at this point, Liang Yiwu stood in his own brother's room, extremely upset.The curtains were closed, and the doctor gave his younger brother several stitches. The back of his hand was covered with bruises, and the people watching couldn't bear it.He and Liang Yiwen are the only brothers in their family who have the same father and the same mother. When his father married his second wife, his younger brother was just over one year old. Seeking life, the hardships are self-evident.Later, when he returned to the country, there were younger brothers and sisters in the family. When his little aunt married in again, he was once disappointed with his father, but Liang Yiwen persuaded him, saying that everyone lives their own way, and father is also human, so you shouldn't interfere. his business.

Liang Yiwen's illness is here, the bride who was engaged to be married is gone, and his reputation is even more messed up.He couldn't even remember in a daze that Liang Yiwen, who didn't care, was lawless, and ruined himself for nothing, was a proper silly boy just last year, looking forward to going to school every day with joy and enthusiasm, and seriously didn't even eat when he was studying. He didn't care about eating, and even the underage flower farmer who came to the garden to water the flowers was influenced by him. After watering the flowers, he waited for him in the backyard, and Liang Ershao took a book to teach the 16-year-old child to read .

His younger brother has never been like this, never been like this, lost his heart, lost his dreams, buried his earlier longing and love in wine.

Liang Yiwu recalled the stack of letters that he was reluctant to throw away.

The velvet ribbon was tied in a beautiful knot, and the letter was neatly written, [Mr. Cheng himself].The first time he got these at the post office, it was just that the post office staff packed all the things that Liang Yiwen traveled across the ocean into a box for convenience.After opening, some letters were written to him, some to friends, and some to others.He gave away everything for others, only this one was for Cheng Jingqiao. Liang Yiwu flipped through the diary and asked if he was surprised. He was indeed surprised, but what surprised him was not that Liang Yiwen had such thoughts—it was this thought So true.Liang Yiwen knew that his younger brother had always liked Cheng Jingqiao, and he also knew that that liking—and ordinary liking—seemed to be different.But he didn't know that he could like it so much.Liang Yiwu knew what was wrong, so he was cruel, and put the stack of letters and a diary full of frayed corners at the bottom of his drawer.

The second thing is about Liang Yiwen.

The second young master of the Liang family lost his reputation and degenerated from a rare talent to a debauched slut, that's all.But it didn't take long for Liang Ershao to win back his name—but it was very desperate to win.

At the end of autumn, most of the days are already cold, half a foot into Beijing and Tianjin in winter, the lake surface is rippling by the cold wind.Liang Yiwen's leg injury tormented him. After the winter, the cold and damp burrowed into the bones where the steel nails were nailed. The deeper the winter, the more painful his leg was, but he didn't want to let himself limp I walk with my feet, so I have more strength and walk more—it hurts as much as I can, and if my legs hurt, my chest feels better.It is best to turn all the attention away, let the nerves in the brain go to the legs, and there is no need to think about other things.

The autumn wind was bleak, Liang Yiwen was standing in the park, pedestrians in twos and threes by the lake, children playing around, young couples sitting on chairs talking in whispers, Liang Yiwen couldn't see anything, lit a cigarette, and stood there in a daze.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a child who was probably not more than four or five years old, pulling a wicker stick by the lake, using the wicker stick as a fishing rod, and throwing it towards the center of the lake.Liang Yiwen only looked at the child twice, and heard a bang, and the child fell into it.

Without even thinking about it, Liang Yiwen threw his cigarette and plunged into the lake.

At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, the lake is still cold, the water is not too deep, but it is a lotus pond with a soft mud bottom. He took off his woolen coat and jumped into the lake. He didn't care about the pain in his legs and the cold water. Finally caught the child, but he himself stepped into the mud at the bottom of the lake, unable to break free no matter what.He had no choice but to lift the child up, and immediately other men got into the water and grabbed the child.

And Liang Yiwen let go of his hand in the next second, sank into the mud and sank.

When they were rescued again, the doctor said that Liang Yiwen had contracted a cold and had a persistent high fever.Father Liang came back in a hurry, and saw Liang Yiwen with a hanging bottle, his forehead was burning hot. Liang Yiwen woke up two days later, his leg was swollen, the place where the bullet pierced was inflamed, and his own lungs were also swollen. Inflammation, coughing like wanting to spit out the internal organs.

Winter is coming, and the Liang family is worried.The newspapers began to write good things about Liang Yiwen again this time, but no matter how good the praise was this time, the Liang family was not in the mood to read it.Ms. Zheng also came to visit Liang Yiwen once. Hearing that he was going to have an operation again, she brought a lot of fruit and snacks. Liang Yiwen was lying on the bamboo and rattan chair on the balcony. When she saw Ms. Zheng coming, she just laughed.When Miss Zheng came, she sat beside her, and after a while she began to sob and cry.Liang Yiwen went to wipe her tears and said, "You are too soft-hearted, it's all my fault."

The doctor arranged for Liang Yiwen to have an operation, and Liang's father was planning to buy a house in the southwest, saying that the weather in Yunnan was better in winter, so after Yiwen's operation, he went to Yunnan to raise him.I have to quit gambling, I have to quit drinking, and I can't smoke anymore. The cough is really distressing.When Liang Yiwen fell ill, he became more docile all of a sudden, a little bit like before. Listening to his father, he just waved his hands in the chair and said, there are so many rules, as long as you are happy in life.

After hearing this, Liang's father scolded him, "It's fine to live happily, so you are happy to live? Look at you, you are bitter and hateful, as if we owe you something, but when you ask what you want, you say no. out!"

Liang Yiwen hastily surrendered, "Dad, please let me be quiet."

Liang Yiwu was standing on the balcony on the second floor smoking a cigarette. It was getting dark, and he couldn't understand many things.The little aunt saw him and beckoned him to come in quickly, "Come in quickly, it's so cold outside."

Liang Yiwu quickly pinched the cigarette in his hand, and went in after saying yes.My aunt is 36 years old, only four years older than Liang Yiwu. When she married his father, she was only 22. She looks beautiful and gentle.The little aunt passed by, holding the soup she just made, and told him that there was soup in the kitchen, and he wanted to drink it and serve it.After speaking, he took the bowl of soup and went into Father Liang's study.

He remembered that Liang Kunqi's mother ran away with someone else, Liang Xinyi's mother died early, and this little aunt married into their family when she was 22 years old, and his father was very romantic and much older than the little aunt.He really didn't understand why this woman was willing to marry.It must be because his family is rich, and it must be because his family is powerful.But this woman came, cooking soup and cooking every day, learning how to do this and that with the cook, and measuring new clothes for them every season, picking out materials and buttons.

When the little aunt came, he told Liang Yiwen, this woman is here, if she dares to treat Dad badly, I won't let her have a good time!But Liang Yiwen said to him, brother, you are stupid, that's not your wife, why are you in a hurry?Dad has his own life, you shouldn't get involved.

Just thinking about this, the little aunt came out from the study, saw him still standing, and walked over, "What's the matter, boss?" The woman looked at him kindly, "...don't worry, everything will be fine. "The woman didn't know what he was worried about at all, but she reflected on him with a family heart and patted his hand.

"Come downstairs, the soup is still hot."

Liang Yiwen had an operation, and the operation was quite successful.After resting in the ward for a day, his father came at night.The father held his son's hand, knowing that something must have happened that he didn't know, and that's why the best second child in his family became like this.The operation is done well, the recovery is better, and I can walk more easily and the pain will not be so great.Father Liang held Liang Yiwen's hand, not knowing what to say.

"Rest for a while, and I will send someone to take you to Yunnan. The climate there is good and the winter is not cold. You can raise it and do whatever you want. It's just that you can't drink that wine anymore."

Liang Yiwen nodded, but saw that Father Liang hesitated, wanted to ask something, but didn't ask, and finally sighed.

"Oh..." Father Liang lowered his eyes, "If you had told me earlier that you didn't want to marry Ms. Zheng, Dad wouldn't have forced you like that. You didn't say anything, I thought... If I had known earlier, you would have It doesn't matter what you do." He said, clasping Liang Yiwen's hands together in the palms of both hands, "You are my son, and I earned it to come back from the battlefield. How could I ask you to cater to those What about useless interests and fame?"

Liang Yiwen raised his eyes to look at his father, but saw that the father stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, "You have never been by my side since you were a child, but after you came back, you have always been the most obedient. I am old, and I may not know what you have in your heart. What are you thinking? If you don’t want to say it, I won’t force you to say it. It’s just that a person’s life is so long. It’s so long to live happily, and it’s also long to live hard. Dad doesn’t want to see you suffer, you If you want to do something, you just do it, if you don’t want to do it, you just refuse it with all your might. You, you have to know..." Father Liang held his son's hand, but his own eyes were red, "It doesn't matter if you get fat or thin, With one leg and two legs, you will always be my father's pride."

Liang Yiwen burst into tears.

Liang Yiwu prepared a car, and at Liang's father's request, bought a train ticket to Yunnan.He packed up all the accompanying things again, and set off on the road under the thousands of reminders from Liang's father and little aunt.The road to the train station was not too far, Liang Yiwen fell asleep, and his brother sat beside him, looking out the window.

Forget it, a person's life is often unsatisfactory.Liang Yiwen has learned to be at peace with what comes, and he doesn't want to resent and laugh at himself anymore.But Liang Yiwu seemed to have something to say.Liang Yiwen woke up after a nap, saw that it was almost dawn, and realized that he had slept in the car for a long time, so he hurriedly asked what time it was.Liang Yiwu said, it was 5 o'clock in the morning.

But they were on the road at 8 o'clock last night, and the train station was only an hour away, so how could they still be on the road at 5 o'clock in the morning!

"What?" Liang Yiwen was confused, and looked out the window in doubt, "Where are we going?"

Liang Yiwu lowered his head, his younger brother looked at him, but he didn't know what to say.

"You..." Liang Yiwu said, "Do you like Mr. Cheng?"

Liang Yiwen was stunned, the words fell into his ears, but he was completely unable to respond.

"I know," Liang Yiwu said, raising his head, but looking ahead, "We're on the way to Chengde...you're leaving anyway, I'll take you to ask him, if he keeps you, stay Next, if he doesn't keep you, we will go to Yunnan again..."

"Brother!" Liang Yiwen sat up, so shocked that he didn't know how to react, he could only grab Liang Yiwu's collar, "Are you crazy brother! What are you thinking, you..."

Liang Yiwu let his younger brother drag him, and opened the cowhide document bag at his feet with low hands. He took out three letters from it, slapped them in Liang Yiwen's arms, took out another notebook, and threw them to Liang Yiwen together.

"All your things are sent home first, and then sent around." Liang Yiwu tried his best to sound innocent, but he didn't even have the courage to look at Liang Yiwen, "These... I didn't give them to him. "

Liang Yiwen lowered his head, Ben's astonishment turned into panic for a moment, he picked up the letters in a panic, and saw his handwriting on the letters——

【Mr. Cheng personally】

The daily trifles of teachers who have little to do with the main text

Regarding the aforementioned "a female student won the first prize in a competition and asked for Cheng Jingqiao's family heirloom", at first Cheng Jingqiao didn't know what the female student wanted—

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Earlier, in order to encourage the children to do a good job in this paper, it was said that whoever won the first prize would let the students choose the prize.The female student who won the prize later neither wanted Mr. Cheng to treat her to dinner, nor did she want Mr. Cheng to ask her to write.Ask people to send word to Cheng Jingqiao in twos and threes, saying that they want Teacher Cheng's family heirloom.

Cheng Jingqiao said helplessly, "I don't have any heirlooms."

Xia Xiaoshan couldn't straighten up his back with a smile when he heard this, "...Couldn't this female student want to respect the beauty inherited from the Qiao family...?"

"You're glad you're not a gentleman, Hill!"

"Hey," Xia Xiaoshan waved his hand, "...that's the end of the story, it's useless for you to pretend to be confused, and give him an ancestral chromosome, and if there are more treasures in the future, the ancestral surname will also be given out. Live up to the 'heirloom' 'The meaning of the three words."

"Xia Xiaoshan!"

Xia Xiaoshan was still laughing, leaning on the back of the chair and fanning, "...the students don't know where their minds are when they attend your class."

"You're not much better." Cheng Jingqiao also talked about Xia Xiaoshan, "I remember you went to Jinling Women's High School to take a class, and the number of applicants for that school will increase by three points next year."

"Look at what you said, I still remember that the second young master of the Liang family blocked your admission reward at the gate of the courtyard. What did Xiao Liang ask for back then? Is it also a thing handed down from the Jingqiao family?"

"Xia Xiaoshan!"

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Later we all learned that Cheng Jingqiao gave a female student a copy of "Evening Talks Around the Fireplace" (...)

The student even complained to Xia Xiaoshan hhhh

Winter is coming, and the sky refuses to light up.

The trees on the sidewalk outside the window were wrapped around their branches, and the fallen leaves were rolled up by the speeding car and pushed to both sides of the road.Liang Yiwen held these letters, his hands were shaking.

At this moment, the sound of gunfire seemed to ring in my ears, and the smoke was so choking that I couldn't breathe. It seemed that I heard the loud noise of thunder in the distance on the cold bed at night. man with torches.He thought of the days when he wrote these letters, when he lived on a handkerchief.

But he had already lost the handkerchief with the wind and tore up the suicide note.

He never blamed Cheng Jingqiao for not replying him a single word, but he never thought that he would never give out his passion.Regret in his heart, but not completely regret, he can still remember every word Cheng Jingqiao said to him, he Cheng Jingqiao, there is no need to like a man who is nearly 20 years younger than him, he Cheng Jingqiao, his whole life He cleans himself up, why should his reputation be ruined by a junior like him, Cheng Jingqiao...

He Cheng Jingqiao will never love me.

Probably because the hand was trembling too much, Liang Yiwen hung his head and held his breath, as if he had fallen into a huge whirlpool of sorrow. Liang Yiwu blamed himself but didn't know how to explain it. He wanted to help his brother's shoulders, but He couldn't make a move because of the non-stop trembling in it. He looked at Liang Yiwen clutching the letter and didn't say a word for a long time. Liang Yiwu could only hold down that hand in a panic, "It's my fault! Yi Wen, let's go find him... ...These, those! Leave them all to him!"

Liang Yiwen didn't reply, but after a long time, he suddenly slumped in his seat.He leaned down on his side, his eyelids drooping, as if someone had broken his spine, like a ghost who has lost his soul and knows that he will not die in this life, but will live alone, tired, and spurned by others, sober in the ice and snow forever.He raised his head, his eyes were dry - no tears, no spirit, he looked at Liang Yiwu, the letter in his hand repeatedly reminded him of his ridiculousness, and repeatedly whipped him for his ruthlessness.

"...Fortunately you..." Liang Yiwen said, sitting up, he rolled down the car window with one hand, and a strong wind blew into the car in an instant, causing Liang Yiwen to squint his eyes. tip of the nose.He was pale and obscure like this cold, cruel and lifeless season.

"...Fortunately, you didn't give it to him." After speaking, he raised his hand, and Liang Yiwu shouted "Hey!" He went to catch him, but he couldn't stop Liang Yiwen from throwing the pile of things out without mercy. car.

The letter is like a kite with a broken thread, and it is blown into the wind with a whir.

"You...!" Liang Yiwu didn't even have time to lose his temper, and hurriedly shouted at the driver, "Stop!"

Thank goodness you didn't give it to him.

Thank you for hiding my stupid, fanatical, and foolish heart in the dark.

I can still retain the last bit of dignity from this blind, embarrassing, disgusting, self-indulgent love that ends without a cause.

The car stopped abruptly on the side of the road, and Liang Yiwu immediately opened the car door and jumped out. The diary itself had been baptized by the flames of war, and the hard shell and edges were tattered. Sewn together, the fall literally hit the ground and broke the thread, and flew out, spilling countless inner pages, and the letter was also swept up by the howling wind in the mountains and forests, and scattered all over the ground.Liang Yiwu chased and ran page by page, picking up these desperate witnesses. When the driver encountered this sudden accident, he was so shocked that he also ran down to help and fight with Feng.

Liang Yiwu jumped from the tree next to him and grabbed the third letter. Inside the diary that fell apart was a thick pile of illogical paper, stained with dust, and some pages were even stained. Shoe prints that stop them only by stepping on them.He was so tired that he even sweated in the early winter, and when he turned his head again, he saw Liang Yiwen also got off the car.He just stood there, by the car door, looking at him blankly.

Holding the pile of things, Liang Yiwu walked back panting, and he could feel Liang Yiwen's resistance every time he took a step closer.Finally he got close, and Liang Yiwen looked at him, seeming to think he was ridiculous.