lost spark

When learning ancient poetry in middle school, the names and characters of those literati and refined scholars are all separated. In a Chinese class, the teacher assigns homework after class and asks the students to choose a name for themselves.Ye Ting threw the problem to Qu Yixiao when she got home.

Qu Yixiao is one grade higher, with good grades, strong memory, and faster reading speed than him, so he hardly needs to think: "It's called 'Lin Quan'."

"Why did you figure it out so quickly?" Ye Ting slumped on the table, biting the tip of his pen, and asked him for help: "What about mine? Have you thought about it?"

Qu Yixiao touched Ye Ting's cheeks puffed out of distress, and said, "Your name sounds nice, and it's easy to think of."

The next day, the teacher selected two groups of students to answer the questions. There were all kinds of good and bad answers, and a lot of jokes were made. Ye Ting happened to be one of them. Because Qu Yixiao was in front, he was full of confidence: " Teacher, the character I chose is 'Anzhi'."

The teacher asks what is the meaning, can there be a source, if it is just a casual talk, sit down.It was the first time for Ye Ting to be triumphant, and proudly said, "Yes, Anzhi Tinglan, Yu Yuqingqing, from "Yueyang Tower"."

A person who used to be a teacher who did not like to answer questions in his studies became a teacher, and he was able to talk freely on stage, write a long story, and still retain the position of "An Zhi" in his heart. Even when Qu Yixiao asked about it one day, he could be proud of it. Said to use the heartbeat to keep it fresh forever.

The school does not force every teacher to engrave a name badge, but seeing the bright red aliases printed on white paper held by other teachers, Ye Ting felt a strong urge to come to work after being introduced by others. room.

Then there is the reunion after a long absence.

"No canopy." Ye Ting read.

This name obviously represents Qu Yixiao, and it seems that this is not the first time he has been called this way, because Qu Yixiao agreed extremely smoothly, he did not raise his head, and only focused on his hand, each knife turned thousands of times as if it had been engraved countless times .

"Is this specially made for engraving these things?" Ye Ting didn't understand.

"It's an alias." Qu Yixiao explained: "Every seal carver has his own alias. I call myself "Wu Peng". Where does the teacher come from, it can be in seal or not, and it can be called 'Qiu San' directly."

"A person can only have one nickname?"

"More than that." Qu Yixiao paused and said, "But I only have this one."

What about "Linquan"?Ye Ting thought.

Now he is more inclined to regard this encounter as a new beginning, "Linquan" has become "No Canopy", from one symbol to another symbol, he can't find the slightest trace of the past in Qu Yixiao , the thing that showed the passion between them was also being obliterated.

The only thing that is certain is that Qu Yixiao is right in front of him, and they have become the closest people in name, and they can hide under the same umbrella when it rains.

Ye Ting came to the studio to help on the following weekends, and Qu Yixiao had no objections, so he was even more unscrupulous.

In the time schedule sent by Ding Chuang, there were only three people, and they all concentrated in the morning. Ye Ting turned into an assistant, and his task was to watch Qu Yixiao teach others to carve stones. fingers look good.

On the opposite side are two girls, who are the so-called "lucky" people in Ding Chuang's mouth. Ye Ting takes this sentence very seriously, and believes that they can't help but blush and heartbeat soon, and can't deal with the gentleness of a gentleman, because he can't resist it himself .

But the girl's bright and charming eyes annoyed him, he wanted to use the stern eyes the teacher used to warn them to listen carefully in class, don't always stare at Qu Yixiao, don't always praise Qu Yixiao with the strawberry-colored lipstick mouth, but In their praise, he felt proud again.

He had to get up and go outside to pour water.

After returning, those two people were already clumsy with knives under Qu Yixiao's supervision. Ye Ting put warm water in front of the guests, and stuffed a cup into Qu Yixiao's hand. condition has improved a lot.

"Drink some water." Ye Ting said, "You talk too much."

"Thank you." Qu Yixiao shook his head to express that it was all right, Ye Ting wanted to touch the slippery Adam's apple when he raised his head to drink water.

While trying to finish engraving the chapter, the customer painfully asked Qu Yixiao for help in successive failures. The several hours of experience journey passed quickly, and at the end, there was still a bit of thrill that could not be fully expressed.

After sending them away, the work in the studio is considered complete. After tidying up Ding Chuang's room, Ye Ting ran to Qu Yixiao's room to wash his hands. It just so happened that Qu Yixiao came in and saw him, and gave him a tissue.

Ye Ting took it to wipe his hands, but put his smiling eyes on Qu Yixiao, Qu Yixiao looked away as if nothing had happened, and the two went home together under the bright sun.

In late August, there were many storms, the school was approaching the end of the semester, and all grades entered the intense stage of exams. Ye Ting walked into the classroom with her textbooks in her arms, and was asked to mark the key points by the students. Everyone was active and diligent like never before.

As the first grade taught by the intern teacher Ye Ting, he is seldom talkative and has a cold demeanor, but that doesn't mean he's not good at speaking.In fact, he was not a few years older than the person sitting below, and the students were so obedient, it gave him the illusion of going back in time to the university.

Or if he was younger, he would make unreasonable demands on Qu Yixiao like this, and Qu Yixiao would also accept his tricks.

It took half a class to sum up the things that the students used to save their lives, and the half of the class was reserved for their self-study. Ye Ting didn't like to procrastinate, so she turned around and left the classroom after saying a few words before the bell rang.

People walking in the corridor under the sunlight are shining and eye-catching. Some people always look back at this beautiful kaolin flower. The hem of the white shirt is tucked into the well-fitting black trousers, which outlines a well-proportioned figure.

If it weren't for the formal attire, no one would think that Ye Ting is a teacher.

Sitting opposite the desk was a male teacher in the department named Wu Pingyu.

As soon as he put down the textbook, Wu Pingyu handed over a box of banana milk and said with a smile, "Try it, it tastes good."

"Thank you, I don't drink." Ye Ting is used to his sharing and enthusiasm from time to time. Sometimes there are classes in the afternoon and it is not convenient to go back. Wu Pingyu invited him to the cafeteria for lunch, but Ye Ting never accepted.

Wu Pingyu seemed to be used to his refusal, so he withdrew his hand without hesitation, and put the milk next to a pile of documents.

"Your marriage partner is a man." Wu Pingyu casually chatted with him, "I can tell."

It is not strange for teachers to exchange personal questions, but this does not include Ye Ting. Although there are only two of them in the office, and it is not a taboo topic, Wu Pingyu's question still made Ye Ting frown, and he answered briefly: "Yes. .”

Sensing his resistance, Wu Pingyu laughed and said, "No other meaning, just seeing you get married at such a young age, it's quite surprising."

"It's okay. Thank you for your concern."

In the evening, he sent a message to Qu Yixiao in advance, and when he got home, dinner was already on the table.The dishes on the table were mainly light. Ye Ting felt refreshed physically and mentally after taking a bite of the food made by Qu Yixiao himself after a busy day with some trivial things to finish the class.

After the meal, he took the initiative to take over the job of washing the dishes, and emphasized: "We are all married, I will wash the dishes if you cook, and you will wash the dishes if I cook, is there any problem?"

Qu Yixiao didn't stop him, and when Ye Ting finished tidying up slowly, Qu Yixiao took out an ointment from his bag, and beckoned, "Come here and apply the medicine."

He stood there, tall and long-legged, and the light-colored home clothes made him handsome and gentle. Ye Ting missed a beat of his heart, approached him, leaned on the cushion beside the sofa and asked, "What medicine?"

Qu Yixiao glanced at the palm of his hand before Ye Ting reacted, and opened his hand to show him: "It's been ready a long time ago, and it turns out that one hasn't been used up yet."

The scalded area has blisters, and it hurts after a while. After rubbing the medicine, a small piece of wrinkled skin turns light yellow. It is in the stage of replacing the skin. It is neither painful nor itchy, except for a red mark, basically It doesn't matter.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took Qu Yixiao's hand, and immediately the cooling sensation spread from the mouth of the tube to the skin, and the color and appearance were different from the previous ones, Qu Yixiao said solemnly: "This one won't leave scars, just wipe it on yourself. "

"Oh." Ye Ting pushed the white cream away in circular motions, wanting to taste whether it was sweet, raised her head with a smile and asked, "You are caring for me."

"Fulfill your duty." Qu Yixiao said, with no emotion on his face, then threw the cream into the storage basket, and turned around to take the water bottle.

The back of bowing to take care of the flowers and plants is very gentle, even more gentle than when teaching those people in the morning. Seeing such a beautiful picture, Ye Ting behind him was stunned for a moment. He suddenly wanted to hug this back, so he did the same.

Qu Yixiao stopped the movement of his hands, letting the water droplets on the flowers and leaves roll into the soil and fall to the floor.

"What are you doing?" The voice was very soft and deep.

"Hold you, can't you feel it?" Ye Ting added a little more strength to his hand, the overly loud heartbeat made his brain heat up: "I'm hugging you, we got the certificate, I should hug you, you You are also obliged to hug me."