Herbal Almond Paste

Junior high school teachers are usually re-elected. The teacher who resigned was in charge of Chinese in the eighth grade (3) and (4) classes. Xing Ren's arrival just filled the vacancy.

However, since Xing Ren stepped in suddenly and had a completely different teaching method from the previous teacher, he was afraid of communication problems with the students, so he took advantage of the fact that there were still five days before the start of school on September [-]st, so he would sit down every day. Look at the teaching materials of the previous teacher in the office.

It's still summer vacation, the school is still quiet, and the seats by the window can hear the cicadas coming from outside.

The screen of the computer was on, and Xing Ren looked at it for a while and flipped through the textbook for a while.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and then there was a voice that made Xing Ren's heart tremble: "I invite you to dinner."

Xing Ren raised his head and looked at the man with a happy face: "We are in the past tense, entanglement is not your style."

Fang Zhongyao folded his arms and said without changing his smile: "Then what is my style? The overlord bows hard?"

Xing Ren felt his mouth hurt again when he thought about what he had endured by being held against the wall last night: "I said webrokeup."

Fang Zhongyao said without changing his face: "Unilaterally declaring a breakup is equivalent to what I want to do to you now, but it's just one person's mind."

Damn...what about the person who blushed for a long time after being teased?

Whose skin is it on?

Xing Rendun felt a pain in his head: "Can we divide the occasion?"

"Then get your ass off that stool immediately."

Xing Ren was firm: "No, I'm not free."

Fang Zhongyao took out his mobile phone without saying a word, Xing Ren froze into a line. He thought that Fang Zhongyao was planning to plot against him regardless of the occasion, but he listened to his call...to order takeaway.

Xing Ren held the cup to drink water with stiff hands and feet... He continued to stare at the screen in panic.

As a result, half of the words on the PPT could not be read.

He realized that this would not work. The person he had loved for ten years was like a radar jammer, constantly messing with his thoughts.

The breakup was indeed a unilateral announcement by him. The helplessness of wanting to sever the relationship after being found out by his father, as well as the pressure exerted by the other family, made him run away before he could think clearly.

It wasn't until now that my younger brother told me on the phone that my father was in good health and could die at any time, so I ran back in fright.

I didn't expect to meet my first love who I thought would have a better development.

Fang Zhongyao's parents had their own businesses in the city. With their manpower and material resources and Fang Zhongyao himself being excellent, he shouldn't have stayed in this small county town as an English teacher for the graduating class.

So Xing Ren didn't expect to meet each other.

But they met on a narrow road, with strong wind and heavy rain, Xing Ren was stuck in that small dormitory.

Even though Fang Zhongyao was well-founded, he didn't question anything about the past from the guilty Xing Ren.

He was so angry that he pressed the person against the wall and kissed him fiercely.

Some people change their policy, and some people think about retreat in chains.

One advance and one retreat, Chinese medicine has never included almonds.

Fang Zhongyao locked the office door and walked to Xing Ren: "Let's talk."

It was in line with his wishes, so Xing Ren talked to him with a straight posture: "Say it."

"I'm waiting for you, let's start over."

Opening the door was a shot, and Xing Ren was beaten into a circle.

Xing Ren almost matured Xingren: "I live in your dormitory because I don't like the fluff on loquat leaves."

"You are sick of fluff, but you like me who is soft."

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, just like you can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

Xing Ren met his eyes, feeling sorry for him.

This person who is so nostalgic for each other's past makes it difficult for Xing Ren to speak, as if no matter what he says, he will underestimate those friendships.

What's more, his purpose of staying here is obvious.

Xing Ren thought: "Forget it, you just like him."

Then he calmed down and habitually touched his pocket for cigarettes, but remembered that he had consumed the last mouthful of spiritual food yesterday.

Seeing his movements, Fang Zhongyao took out a cigarette and handed it to him understandingly.

Xing Ren was taken aback for a moment, and took it over. When he lit the ignition, he saw the scene and silently extinguished it.

As if to cover up his embarrassment, he abruptly changed the topic: "When did you start smoking?"

"The night you suddenly disappeared."

Xing Ren stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette case, raised his hand and grabbed Fang Zhongyao's tie unexpectedly, pulled the distance between them closer, and sprayed his breath on his face: "You can quit, because the person who made you addicted is back .”

After speaking, he kissed Fang Zhongyao's cold lips.

Fang Zhongyao stretched his eyebrows, embracing the lost and recovered treasure.