every life

Temporary record list, and walked out, "By the way, you are fine, you can be discharged from the hospital." The little nurse smiled slightly at Wen Yingyao who looked puzzled.

Wen Yingyao lowered his head in the direction pointed by the little nurse, a pale pink candy paper was lying quietly on his abdomen.

Wen Yingyao picked up the candy wrapper and looked at it carefully for a long time.The tip of the tongue is the first to have memories, which is a sweet and greasy taste.Then there was a slight numb pain in the right hand.Finally, his eyes returned to the table, where there were two steamed buns and three tea eggs.

The third English class was notified for self-study. It seemed that Teacher Wen was not feeling well and asked for leave.When Mr. Li came in to talk, he frustrated the students.

Yao Xingxing lay on the table, raised his hand and shook his well-written English paper, "What's wrong with Mr. Wen...won't you ask for sick leave tomorrow?"

"Are you stupid? Tomorrow is the weekend!" Yang Zhuo didn't care, and said to Yao Xingxing across a row of seats: "Teacher-student relationship is not allowed, unrequited love is still possible..." The voice dragged on for a long time, attracting a few people in the back row The gossiping laughter of a boy.

"Yang Zhuo! You are going to die!" Yao Xingxing straightened up and threw an exercise book over Pingsheng.

Pingsheng was working on a problem, Yao Xingxing moved too much and pushed an English word out of the sealing line.

"Ping Sheng, I'm sorry." Yao Xingxing apologized with a smile, but Ping Sheng didn't say anything, just lowered his head and continued to work on the question.

Wu Hong glanced at Pingsheng, feeling something was wrong with him, and gently pushed Pingsheng with his elbow, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Ping Sheng seemed to give up. He had read this article for several minutes, but he still stopped at the first paragraph.Can't see it at all.

It seems that the fact that Wen Yingyao didn't come to class on sick leave had the biggest impact not on Yao Xingxing who was bluffing on the surface, but on his Pingsheng.

Pingsheng stood up and walked out.

Wu Hong was taken aback, and looked at his almost blank paper, "Where are you going?"

"bathroom."

☆, white gauze

It was about to rain, the clouds were heavy, and the air was filled with water vapor, moist and cool.Several whistles sounded on the playground, and the physical education teacher began to dismiss the class as a team. The girls stood up from the grass in twos and threes and walked towards the track and field.The boys in the lower grades were still surrounded by the basketball hoop until the teacher came to arrest them at the last moment.

Ping Sheng lay on the railing and watched for a long time.

I don't know if his drip is finished, but I've already bought breakfast, so it's my best benevolence.

Why is Teacher Wen sick? He won't come here anymore. Listen to Yao Xingxing's gossip. He used to be a very busy person.If Teacher Wen suddenly gets busy...

Ping Sheng didn't continue to think about it, and Mr. Wen's look of needing to be beaten was reflected in his mind again, and he felt very uncomfortable.Ping Sheng lowered his eyes and thought for a while, these two people are so similar, they still have the same surname, so they should be related by blood.I don't know if that Mr. Wen is so annoying in front of Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen can take care of——

"Pingsheng."

With a sound of probing, Pingsheng turned his head, it was Xu Boshu.

Xu Boshu looked a little embarrassed, glanced at Pingsheng's expression, stepped forward and leaned on the metal railing to look at the playground, where two classes had already been neatly lined up.

"Don't worry about what my mother said yesterday. She is just like that. She hates it. She really hates it. She doesn't understand anything... adults are like this..." Xu Boshu said in a low voice, "Pingsheng, really Sorry, thank you for helping me so much..."

Ping Sheng didn't speak. After a while, he turned around and leaned against the railing, looking up at the thicker and thicker clouds.

"fine."

Xu Boshu didn't speak anymore.

Because of the strict control of the family, when they first borrowed money from those gangsters, Hongmao and the others had a very good attitude, and it could be said that they were in a hurry to give you the money.Xu Boshu didn't have that kind of brain, he was used to being called brother by several people, so he took it seriously.Later, when he was urged to return the money, Xu Boshu still thought that there would be no problem with accommodating "brothers".But Hong Mao turned his face and refused to admit it, and took advantage of Xu Boshu's failure to "repay the money immediately" to increase a lot of interest.

Only then did Xu Boshu realize that he had been duped.

But the money has been spent.

He had no choice but to ask his family for a few hundred extra dollars by taking the opportunity of collecting shift fees, but Xu Boshu's shrewd mother found out. From then on, it was impossible for Xu Boshu to ask his family for more money.

The first time he was blocked and unable to go home, he happened to meet Ping Sheng who was on duty to take out the garbage, and Ping Sheng secretly called the police.When the police arrived, Hong Mao walked faster than Xu Boshu.The next few times, Ping Sheng led Xu Boshu to avoid them.

Xu Boshu's grades were not bad, and he was promoted to the middle and upper reaches. The relationship between the two of them in the class was mediocre, but because of this incident, they secretly developed some friendship in adversity.

The school bell rang.

"Pingsheng", Xu Boshu stretched out his hand to see if it was raining, and someone was already running in the distance.

"Huh?" Ping Sheng heard Wu Hong's voice urging to hand in the papers from the classroom, which was very annoying.

"What university are you planning to go to?"

Pingsheng didn't speak.

Xu Boshu said to himself: "Many people in the class want to be admitted to M University. Teacher Wen's alma mater is M University. It's not too high..."

"M big?"

"You do not know?"

Pingsheng shook his head.

"In Beijing. The score line is extremely high." Xu Boshu clicked his tongue.

Ping Sheng felt the coolness in his vest, and just as he was about to turn around, there was light rain on his cheeks.

"It's finally raining...it's going to be hot in a few days. Summer is coming!" Xu Boshu stretched his waist, pulled up Pingsheng, and said with a smile, "Let's take the M University exam together!"

Ping Sheng raised his hand and wiped his cheek, "I can't pass the exam."

It rained for a whole weekend.

The business in the bar street was also affected, so Lu Zheng simply went back to Pingsheng's house and cleaned up inside and out for a day.

Ping Sheng's house is now under Lu Zheng's name.When Pingsheng's mother got Pingsheng, she and her sister Lu Zheng pooled their money to buy such a two-bedroom apartment.After Pingsheng's mother passed away, Lu Zheng also took the initiative to take care of Pingsheng.

Lu Zheng thought that when Pingsheng graduated from university, she would save some money and sell it together with the old house, so that she could buy Pingsheng a better wedding house in the city.She's used to living in a bar too.The only hope is that Pingsheng can find a good wife.

Lu Zheng looked worriedly at the continuous rain, and asked Pingsheng who was doing homework in the house loudly, "What's for dinner? Auntie, go to the supermarket."

After a while, Pingsheng came out, "Auntie, let me go with you, it's raining too much".

Lu Zheng thought for a while, "Have you finished your review? The college entrance examination is about to come—"

"Let's go, aunt." Ping Sheng went straight to the door, bent over and took out two umbrellas from the cabinet.

Lu Zheng smiled gently, "Okay, just relax, it's good for your eyes. I think your eyes seem to be nearsighted recently... Don't be myopic, such a good-looking guy, it's ugly to have four eyes... ..."

Lu Zheng was chattering about looking for his wallet in the living room, while Ping Sheng smiled and remained silent.

Supermarkets are as crowded as ever.

The rain was sparse and dragged across the ground, and the footprints stepped on it, and the white tiles were all stained in a moment.The cleaning staff placed two large sheets of cardboard at the door, which were trampled to pieces after a while.

The air was stagnant, and the fresh food area was filled with fishy smell and a chaotic smell of sweat.Lu Zheng squeezed into the crowd and quickly picked out a piece of silver carp, then turned to Pingsheng and said, "How about making stewed fish with tofu?"

Pushing the trolley, Ping Sheng followed behind, nodded, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "OK".

"I know you like to eat."

After leaving the fresh food area, there were already a lot of green and tender vegetables piled up in the trolley, Ping Sheng looked down and picked them up casually.

"Auntie, I don't like chili..."

"Chili is good for the eyes." Lu Zheng patted the back of Pingsheng's hand, "This is not chili, sweet, little sweet pepper, I will make it for you when I go back home, and you should eat more. Don't be picky eaters."

Pingsheng straightened up, looked left and right, but did not respond to Lu Zheng's words.

Lu Zheng knew in his heart that Pingsheng didn't like to eat, so he was silently protesting at this moment, he put the red, green and green sweet peppers aside with a suppressed smile, and repeated: "Don't be picky eaters."

Ping Sheng pursed his lips, and went to the side to pick some fruit.

There are fewer people here, so Pingsheng folded a plastic bag and was about to pack the apples.

"Hey", Lu Zheng grabbed Pingsheng's arm, "Is that Mr. Wen?"

Pingsheng raised his head abruptly.

A row of apples away, Wen Yingyao was looking down at the explanatory sign in front of him, as if there was some discount, but the process was quite troublesome.All kinds of percent signs are superimposed. If you don’t look carefully, you really don’t know what the discount is.But Wen Yingyao was obviously very interested, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding on to the handle of the car, he stood still.The shirt was still buttoned up meticulously, the coat was quietly draped in the crook of the arm, and there were some dark water marks on the trouser legs, which should be due to the rain.A wisp of hair on the forehead was damp, but the rest of it was well-groomed.

It's not like that monster.

Ping Sheng automatically made up his mind, thought for a while and said to the puzzled Lu Zheng: "It should be our new English teacher, Teacher Wen."

Lu Zheng didn't believe it, and looked at Pingsheng strangely, "What else is Mr. Wen? Mr. Wen is still a teacher?" He shook his head, "It's not like... I'll go say hello."

"Hey, aunt—" Ping Sheng didn't have time to pull people away, so Lu Zheng approached him politely and called out: "Mr. Wen."

Wen Yingyao raised his head in a daze, looked at the smiling Lu Zheng for a while, his eyes were puzzled, and his tone was apologetic: "I'm sorry, you are..."

Ping Sheng sighed, pushed the trolley forward a few steps, and called out a little embarrassedly: "Teacher Wen."

"Pingsheng?" Wen Yingyao smiled, nodded to the surprised Lu Zheng, and asked, "Is this yours?"

"My aunt. She..." Ping Sheng and Lu Zheng glanced at each other, "She recognized the wrong person."

Wen Yingyao expressed his understanding and stopped asking.

Pingsheng had something to ask.

"Mr. Wen, are you feeling better?"

Wen Yingyao chuckled: "It's okay. I can go back and tell you the papers on Monday."

Lu Zheng was in slight shock the whole time.After watching Wen Yingyao carefully for a while, he finally found a reason to convince himself in Wen Yingyao's speech and behavior.

After a few contacts, she also knows that Mr. Wen's temper.He has a poisonous mouth and is not easy to touch. He will not be as approachable as the "Mr. Wen" in front of him.The temperament is more casual, and the clothes are also... Lu Zheng looked at Wen Yingyao's attire calmly, simple and decent, with a clean and bright temperament.

But too much alike.

Several times I resisted the urge to ask if I have any brothers. When we met for the first time, it was not easy to ask someone about their family situation as soon as they came up.Lu Zheng saw Ping Sheng chatting with this teacher Wen, smiled and went to the side to pick apples.

"Mr. Wen, are you looking at this?" Ping Sheng pointed to the yellow discount sign and said with a smile, "We don't look at this. Generally, discounted products are not very good..."

"That's it..." Wen Yingyao turned his gaze back, "I was just calculating this discount, and in the end, it seems that the price has increased by 5.00%. I would like to suggest that the merchant replace it. But..." Wen Yingyao continued: "You Saying that, you don’t think much of it.”

Ping Sheng was stunned, a little embarrassed, "Actually, it's not that I don't want to watch..."

Wen Yingyao looked at Ping Sheng blushing in embarrassment, stopped teasing him, changed the subject and asked knowingly: "Are you picking apples?"

Ping Sheng nodded, picked up one casually, as if asking for credit, and handed it over stupidly: "This variety is not bad!"

Wen Yingyao smiled, stretched out his hand in his pocket to take the glowing red apple in Ping Sheng's hand.

A piece of white gauze is wrapped around the tiger's mouth on the right hand.

As if all the sensory nerves were taken away in an instant, Ping Sheng stared at the white gauze and stayed in place.

The temperature inside the room was obviously a little higher than outside due to people coming and going, but Pingsheng still felt a bit of chill from the soles of his feet.

impossible.

This is impossible.

This……

Ping Sheng's gaze moved extremely slowly to Wen Yingyao's gentle smiling face.

how can that be.

Wen Yingyao didn't notice it, took a look at the apple, looked up and found Ping Sheng's completely dumbfounded expression, and asked funnyly, "What's wrong?"

☆, the proud son of heaven

what happened?

Ping Sheng looked at Wen Yingyao and was speechless.

He wanted to ask Wen Yingyao, who are you?

In the bar, in the classroom, after all—

Which one is real.

The surroundings are bustling, and the exchanges are nothing more than ordinary conversations and greetings, and everyone looks so normal.However, Ping Sheng felt that time and space formed an independent magnetic field between him and Wen Yingyao.In a moment, all the common senses stood on the opposite side in front of him, confronting each other indifferently.

At the moment before him, Ping Sheng was almost sure: Mr. Wen and Mr. Wen were the same person.

He suspected that Wen Yingyao had been lying to him from beginning to end.

He suspected that Wen Yingyao might be a complete liar, who was very friendly on the surface, but very vicious in secret.

——Although it wasn't particularly annoying, the contrast between light and dark further highlighted Mr. Wen's conceit and arrogance, making him difficult to approach.

Wen Yingyao followed Pingsheng's gaze to look at the tiger's mouth on his right hand, frowning slightly, as if he was also very distressed, "I accidentally hurt it." When the red apple was put on the shelf, Wen Yingyao smiled indifferently and said: " I'm afraid you'll make fun of me. Actually, I don't know what's going on..."

Ping Sheng was stunned again, and blurted out impulsively: "You don't know how you got hurt?"

how is this possible.

The grotesque fighting, the merciless reprimand afterwards, and the unreasonable nonsense in the hospital, Ping Sheng will never forget it in his life.And he, this pretentious Mr. Wen, doesn't remember.

Wen Yingyao moved his thumb joints, with a complicated expression, and said in a low voice, "It's really strange..." His tone was a little weak, as if he felt powerless about his difficulty in understanding the truth.

Ping Sheng felt that he had never seen the person in front of him clearly.Whether as "Mr. Wen" or as "Mr. Wen".

The bewilderment and doubts of the parties involved, if it is pretended, it is too realistic.

Ping Sheng looked at it, and was about to ask some more details to prove his "confirmation", when Lu Zheng came with a small bag of apples and said with a smile: "The apples are not bad, Mr. Wen won't buy some..." The two The atmosphere among people is really weird, but what is even weirder is Pingsheng. Lu Zheng patted Pingsheng on the shoulder, "What did you say to your teacher?" Turning his head and thinking for a while, he explained to Wen Yingyao: "Ah Sheng English is not very good……"

Wen Yingyao looked at Ping Sheng and said, "No. We're talking about this one in my hand." Raising his right hand slightly, Lu Zheng saw the eye-catching gauze.

"Ping Sheng asked me how I got hurt, but I don't know myself." Wen Yingyao smiled apologetically, "As an English teacher, I really have a bad memory..."

Lu Zheng burst out laughing, and said in a relaxed tone, "Hey, I'm going to re-examine Ah Sheng's English..."

Wen Yingyao was funny and didn't say anything.

Lu Zheng looked embarrassed, changed the subject, glanced at Wen Yingyao's right hand, and said casually: "What's the matter! I usually have a few wounds on my hands for no reason, and I must have scratched them when I didn't pay attention. When I was cooking in the kitchen, my little finger was scratched when I came out. Another time, there was a cut in the palm of my hand, either big or deep... But I still can’t remember where I got hurt. Later, I finally figured it out.”

Lu Zheng made a fool of herself and dealt with all kinds of people on a daily basis. Lu Zheng resolved this little embarrassment in minutes.

Ping Sheng stopped looking at Wen Yingyao, Lu Zheng's words made the thread in his heart move back a centimeter cautiously, and he couldn't help asking: "What's going on?"

Lu Zheng continued to the two people with different expressions: "When I wash the vegetables, I will soak the vegetables for a while, and then I will chop some garlic or onions, or peel them. After using the knife, it will be easy to use." Put it in the dish washing basin and wash it. Sometimes it will be taken out on the spot, sometimes not necessarily. Afterwards, the cooking will be completely forgotten. No, wait until you reach in and hold the vegetables to wash—” Lu Zhengbi He made a sharp cutting movement, "It's not obvious that there is something soaked in the water, but when you find out, a whole dish of vegetables will be on the table!"

Wen Yingyao was amused by Lu Zheng's vivid description, thoughtfully: "So...maybe."

Lu Zheng didn't take it seriously at all, and put the apple in the cart, "I think it's like this. How can you be careful everywhere, there are always eyes that can't guard against..."

Ping Sheng lowered his head and said nothing more, maybe.

Before Lu Zheng came, everything that happened at Paijiekou that night was almost on the lips, but now he asked how to explain the matter of Hongmao to Lu Zheng, he didn't want her to worry.

Maybe.Ping Sheng thought for a while, then raised his head and smiled slightly at Wen Yingyao.Wen Yingyao took his gaze and nodded, and with Lu Zheng's strong recommendation, he also picked some apples.

He can also ask that Mr. Wen. Although he has a hunch that the difficulty will be very high, and the man may not know why he owes him, he can always ask some questions.

When Wen Yingyao got out of the car carrying two large blue and white plastic bags with a huge supermarket logo printed on them, Yu Zhe stood under the porch with his arms crossed, looking amused.

"It's a good time."

Wen Yingyao raised his head when he heard the sound, and tossed the key in his hand, "Excuse me, open the door."

Yu Zhe took the key to open the door, and cast his eyes into the plastic bag, "I've never seen you so good at living... so many apples?! I don't remember you loving apples."

"I met the parents of the students, and it was recommended by the parents of the students."

"Why don't you just stay like me... Ning City is a good place." Yu Zhe closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Look at the air!"

Wen Yingyao nodded, "Okay, I also have this plan."

"..."

Yu Zhe felt that this person was getting more and more boring.The mouth is comfortable, but how comfortable it sounds is strange.

"Well, you pretend I didn't say it. Let you be an English teacher for the rest of your life?" Yu Zhe followed Wen Yingyao into the door, walked to the refrigerator, watched Wen Yingyao take out everything, "Pull it down! I don't know you yet?"

Wen Yingyao smiled, "What do you know about me?"

"You definitely don't want to be an English teacher..." Yu Zhe took the initiative to make up his mind, "If you let you temporarily substitute for the class, you might blame me in your heart. When you were in college, English was like a game to you. Let you Tell me a question... I feel like I'm mentally retarded!" Yu Zhe felt his kindness: "I don't mean to see you idle—"

"Yu Zhe", Wen Yingyao raised his head, his eyes flickered slightly, and his expression changed, "Am I really that bad?"

The sudden seriousness made Yu Zhe unable to react, "Ah...what's the matter? Are you serious?" Yu Zhe felt that Wen Yingyao looked a little strange, and said slowly, "Actually not. You..."

Wen Yingyao stopped what he was doing and asked directly, "What kind of person am I?"

Too formal a question.

Yu Zhe was stunned, looked at Wen Yingyao, and after a while, "You know there was a word that was especially suitable to describe you".

"What word?"

"Heaven's Pride."

Wen Yingyao rolled his eyes and continued to move his hands, ignoring Yu Zhe, who was too serious.

Yu Zhe didn't care, and continued: "You are very conceited. To put it bluntly, you are arrogant, but you do have this ability. I still remember the day you passed the German test, and I just failed an English course..."

"..."

"When you helped the professor translate documents, I was still taking German classes...but I gave up completely later." Yu Zhe didn't care too much, "You are synonymous with excellence from beginning to end."

"Later, you joined the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." Yu Zhe patted Wen Yingyao on the shoulder, "I don't need to talk about the negotiation of the energy agreement in Geneva, your battle for fame. Thinking about it now, apart from the poisonous mouth, the personality There is nothing wrong with being beaten, and you are still my most interesting brother! What more can I ask for..."

Yu Zhe became more and more excited, Wen Yingyao shook off the hands on his shoulders, almost laughing angrily.He bowed his head in silence for a while, stopped continuing the topic, and asked, "When did you come? Why didn't you call me?"

"Just now. When I got out of the car, I saw your car going up the mountain. Just wait for a while." Yu Zhe also fumbled at the plastic bag, picked out an apple and washed it in the sink next to it, "Yes, it is Specialty products... When I fell in love with Xiaowan, I ate a lot!" He took a bite, "It's delicious!"

"Xiaowan asked me to come and see you. She was too embarrassed to make you condescend, and she even brought you pickles from her natal family." Yu Zhe pointed to the two small crocks at the door.

Wen Yingyao smiled, walked over to put his things away, got up and took off his coat, "What would you like to drink?"

Yu Zhe shook the apple in his hand, "Any kind of wine is fine, I remember you are never short of good wine."

"No wine."

Yu Zhe didn't seem to understand, "Isn't it! You're a monk now?! You're ascetic... Get out of the way, let me see..." As he spoke, he pushed Wen Yingyao who was standing in front of the refrigerator, and opened it refrigerator.

Neatly stacked cans of tea, Tieguanyin, Dahongpao, before the rain... Yu Zhe couldn't believe it, "They all belong to your old man, right?"

"En." Wen Yingyao took out a bottle of mineral water from below and handed it to Yu Zhe.

"..."

"I don't feel sorry for you?" Yu Zhe didn't need to look at it, one or two tea leaves were three or two gold, would Wen Yingyao know how to drink tea?Violent waste, violent waste.

"My mother is happy when I quit drinking, my mother is happy, and he is even happier." Wen Yingyao had no expression on his face, and he took a pot and prepared to make tea.

"..."

As if giving up, Yu Zhe gnawed on an apple and walked to the sofa, "By the way, I've been talking to you for a long time. Ciyuan came to see me. He came to see you this time and didn't say anything to me. All of you Do you know what?"

Yu Zhe never asked Wen Yingyao seriously why he came to Ning City.At first I thought it was a vacation. After all, such a big incident happened, life and death are on the line, so you have to take it easy.But after meeting He Ciyuan, he found that things didn't seem to be as natural as he thought.

"That kid was in a hurry, and said that you have been unable to get through the phone. By the way, Jiaqi—Dr. Yan also said that you can't get through."

On the low table in the living room, there are several large books of English college entrance examination materials, which summarize the compulsory exams and difficult points over the years.There is also a handwritten note by Wen Yingyao, which is meticulous and serious.There were three piles of papers piled up next to the table, which seemed to be the homework of the students in the class, and a small pile of graded papers was already piled up on the sofa.

The sound of hot water boiling slightly mixed with Wen Yingyao's extremely calm tone: "I plan to resign."

"Puff... Cough, cough..." Yu Zhe was shocked and turned his head to meet Wen Yingyao in the kitchen, almost choking himself to death.

"you--"

"You tell Ciyuan, I'm serious. I won't see him anymore. In two days, when the second model in the class is over, I will contact Sun Bu in person."

Yu Zhe suddenly realized that this Wen Yingyao was too abnormal.

Wen Yingyao loves his profession so much, anyone who is not blind can see it.

but……

"Ying Yao", Yu Zhe walked over and threw the half-eaten apple into the trash can, "Did something happen?" The more I think about it, I can't help but think of the Elbois incident at the beginning of the year, "In Elbois What happened? Did Lin Qian's death..." It's related to you.

Wen Yingyao was silent.

Yu Zhe looked at him for a while, "You have something to do."

Wen Yingyao nodded and stated: "I'm adjusting."

The water boiled, gurgling loudly, and the rising white mist blurred Yu Zhe's vision. He found that Wen Yingyao in front of him was too strange.

"Stay here for dinner?" Wen Yingyao turned his head and smiled, "I won't do it easily—"

"It's okay if you don't want to say it." Yu Zhe walked over and patted, "But don't make everyone worry so much. Wen Yingyao, this is not like you." Yu Zhe didn't say anything else, turned around and walked to the entrance, "Doctor Yan has been giving You call, and she says you are running away. Although I don't know what you are running away from, but", Yu Zhe said in a low voice, "Just now, you are like a complete coward."

Wen Yingyao turned off the kettle at once.

"I'm going back."

As soon as Yu Zhe left, Yan Jiaqi's call came.

Wen Yingyao watched the screen dim and brighten, bright and dark again, after a while, he picked up his phone and walked into the study.

"Hey."

It seemed that he didn't expect to be answered, and there was a pause for a few seconds on the other end of the phone.

Wen Yingyao sighed, "Jiaqi".

Suddenly there was a slight sob, and Yan Jiaqi said patiently, "Ying Yao...don't torture yourself anymore, okay?"

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains were only opened a crack, and the sky outside the windows was dark.The rain had stopped on the way back.Now, inside and out, there is silence.

All that was left was crying in a low voice.

Wen Yingyao walked to the switch and stood there for a while, but in the end he didn't turn on the light.

"I've asked you clearly... Lin Qian's death, and the deaths of those refugees are not your fault at all! You were injured so badly, Sun Bu said that he was powerless..."

"Ying Yao, please don't be like this, you are not normal at all now!"

"I heard from Yu Zhe that you have changed a lot. Ying Yao, the current situation is no longer as simple as PTSD. Your mind has been split. If you don't accept psychological intervention and drug treatment, you will completely collapse!"

"Jiaqi, I won't go back."

There was a chrome blue lighter on the desk, and the subtle light circulated in the room, leaving a sharp cold front on the metal shell, piercing everything.

There was a deathly stillness on the other end of the phone.

When she spoke again, Yan Jiaqi almost collapsed, "You just want to lock yourself up for the rest of your life?!"

"So what?" For an instant, there was naked hatred in Wen Yingyao's eyes.

Yan Jiaqi was completely shocked, "Wen..."

Wen Yingyao hung up the phone.

The lighter wiped out two flames, Wen Yingyao looked at it for a long time, then opened the drawer under the desk and put it in.

☆、Jade Pei Burning People

Near the end of April, Sangao conducted the second mock exam.for two days.After the test papers are taken back by the teachers of various subjects for correction, the results will be issued the next day.

When the last door was over, the sunset had already spread half the sky.The air was as humid as ever, with thick mist.Due to geographical reasons, the rainy season in Ning City always comes early and goes late.Especially at the turn of spring and summer, the grass is dense, and the lush greenery penetrates all the way to the bottom of my heart.

After Teacher Li, the head teacher, came in to collect the papers, the students lay down on their seats for a while, and the atmosphere was a little silent.Everyone could see that Teacher Li's complexion was not very good. It seemed that the results of yesterday's exam had come out.

"How did you do in the exam..." Yang Zhuo stretched his waist, stood up and looked around, "I must have failed yesterday", but since he is a sports student, it doesn't matter.

"It's over, I'm going to fail the college entrance examination..." Yao Xingxing was stunned for a while, but was woken up by Yang Zhuo, sat up straight and slowly packed his schoolbag, "I don't even want to come tomorrow."

"Put it down, will you come with Teacher Wen?" Apparently Yang Zhuo felt pretty good about himself today, "Pass! Next! Squad leader, how are you?"

"Yang Zhuo!" Yao Xingxing was furious, he turned around and caught Yang Zhuo as soon as he threw his schoolbag away.

"Normal, this time it's really difficult." Tong Yunshan ignored the chaotic scene brought up by Yao Xingxing and Yang Zhuo, stood up and looked at the blackboard, the one on duty was wiped clean, so He asked directly and loudly: "Who will be on duty tomorrow morning?!"

Ping Sheng leaned on the back of the chair and was lost in thought. At this time, he heard the sound and raised his hand.

"Come early tomorrow, Pingsheng." Tong Yunshan walked to the door with her schoolbag on her back, turned around and made a sharp look, "Wu Hong, if you let me find out that you are not on duty again, and you put it off to Pingsheng tomorrow, I will tell Teacher Li !"

Wu Hong was listless, it seemed that he had failed the exam completely, and he had no extra energy and Tong Yunshan's words.

When the students left in twos and threes, only Ping Sheng who continued to wander, Xu Boshu who took out his mobile phone, and Wu Hong who was still lying on the table silently were left in the classroom.

Xu Boshu is waiting for his parents to pick him up. Today is his birthday. Unfortunately, he took the exam all day, so as a reward, he went to have a big dinner with his parents in the evening.

"How about you go with me?" Xu Boshu asked Ping Sheng and Wu Hong while turning on the phone.

Ping Sheng shook his head, groped into the belly of the table for a while, and found a toffee, "My aunt made it for me at home today, and it was agreed in the morning."

Wu Hong struggled for a while, "I'll go, I'll go with you..." Looking up, his tone was sad: "This may be my last delicious meal. When the results come out, my parents probably don't want to recognize me... "

"Hey, it's not that exaggerated. My parents beat me up last time—" Xu Boshu glanced at Pingsheng, saw that Pingsheng didn't pay attention, and was fighting with Tangzhi, so he continued to comfort Wu Hong: "At most, one beating. "

"I'm not you, Xueba. Thank God for two beatings..." Wu Hong packed his schoolbag very quickly, and after finishing packing, he swung a broom from the corner of the classroom from the beginning to the end.After taking the exam for a whole day, the ground was covered with small scraps of paper, "Where are there so many slips of paper, they don't know how to make cheat sheets..." He really picked them up and read them one by one.

"I'm leaving." Pingsheng carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, passed by Wu Hong who was squatting to check the paper, kicked away the paper scraps that had just been piled up, chewed candy and said with a smile: "Don't be lazy!"

"Pingsheng!" Wu Hong got up and was about to chase and beat him.

"My parents sent a text message saying they are already waiting," Xu Boshu patted his schoolbag, "Hurry up, Wu Hong!"

At this time, Ping Sheng had already walked out of the classroom, and was looking at the playground, where several cheerleaders from the lower grades were still training, and they were colorful.Wu Hong suddenly heard a suppressed laugh from behind him: "Ping Sheng help take out the trash! Please!"

"..."

Turning around, I saw Wu Hong pulling Xu Boshu, who looked embarrassed, quickly down the corner of the stairs from the back door, and Xu Boshu made up for it: "I'll bring you a cake tomorrow!"

"..."

Ping Sheng thought for a long time whether he should chase after him or not and beat him up.

It would be easy to just throw out the trash.

Facing the confetti scattered all over the floor, Ping Sheng gritted his teeth and crushed the toffee in his mouth.Putting down the schoolbag, took the broom again, and started to clean up Wu Hong's mess.

After cleaning up, the air became more stuffy with moisture, as if it was going to rain again.Ping Sheng opened his schoolbag to search, but he forgot to bring his umbrella.

The sky is gray, the street lamps have not been turned on yet, stars can already be seen in the distance, the crescent moon is as light as transparent, and the clouds accumulate, and they will disappear after a while.

Ping Sheng looked up and calculated the time to run back, it should be enough.A little rain is fine.

But the appearance of the red hair was not included in the calculation.

When Ping Sheng came out, there was one red and two yellow. It seemed that after waiting for a long time, when Ping Sheng came out, the eyes of the three people opposite were all bright.

It's like meeting Tang Seng.

Ping Sheng didn't want to cause trouble, Lu Zheng was at home today, if something happened, he would definitely ask.He glanced at it from a distance, pretended not to see it, and continued to walk forward with his head down, but his pace was getting faster and faster.

"Fuck!" The red hair cursed in a low voice, "You still want to run?" The fat and thin yellow hair ran after him.

Halfway through the road, the three of them hurriedly braked the car one after another, and even took a few steps back, looking embarrassed.

Wen Yingyao held the umbrella and put one hand in his pocket, walking from the other side with a relaxed posture.Ping Sheng didn't look sideways and didn't pay attention, he walked too fast and almost bumped into each other.

Wen Yingyao looked at Pingsheng's frizzy appearance, amused and playful, and just a second before the collision, he stretched out his hand to hold him firmly, and joked: "What's on the ground—"

From the corner of his eyes, Wen Yingyao saw three social people with unfriendly faces in the middle of the road. Their faces were slightly gloomy, and they seemed to know something.

Hongmao looked at Wen Yingyao, his eyes almost burst into flames, why is it this person again, but his body reflexed, and he still stood where he was.The shadow of being completely suppressed by Wen Yingyao's skill that night still makes the three of them feel terrified and trembling.

too frightening.

Pingsheng was stunned.

How to explain this.

Looking up at Wen Yingyao's calm face, Ping Sheng opened his mouth, and after a while he could hold back a sentence: "Teacher Wen..." After a while, Wen Yingyao turned around and pushed Ping Sheng to the inside, "Mmm."Ping Sheng didn't realize that he had already followed a few steps forward, and only heard Wen Yingyao asking normally in his ear: "Going home? It's so late?"

"On duty..."

Wen Yingyao nodded, not sure if he had listened, but when he looked back, the red and the yellow had disappeared.Wen Yingyao stopped, and Ping Sheng was staggered, and he couldn't stand still, so he laughed out loud, "What's the matter with you?"

Ping Sheng has been out of shape ever since he met Wen Yingyao, with all kinds of thoughts in his mind, when Wen Yingyao asked this question, his face turned red instantly, and he didn't know if it was because of nervousness or something else.The whole person is a little cramped and a little cautious.

The street lights were already on, the asphalt road was bright, and there was no one there.

"Do you know those three people?" Wen Yingyao looked down at Pingsheng, thought about it, and asked.

Ping Sheng looked at Wen Yingyao's serious face, dodged his eyes a few times before meeting Wen Yingyao's eyes, and repeated to himself in his heart: Mr. Wen is not Mr. Wen...

"do not know."

Wen Yingyao didn't ask any more questions.

"Wait for me for a while, I'll drive you back." Wen Yingyao raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's getting late, haven't you had dinner yet?"

Ping Sheng shook his head, "No need, my house is very close, and we will be there in a short walk."

Wen Yingyao didn't speak, but looked at Pingsheng with scrutiny for some reason, and after a while, "Well, let's go."

Ping Sheng didn't understand it at all, the whole figure was like a machine that ran out of oil, and Wen Yingyao had to twist every step.

It wasn't until Wen Yingyao took two steps forward and looked back at him with a smile that Ping Sheng came to his senses and ran forward quickly, but with too much force, he was half a step beyond Wen Yingyao, so he stepped back slowly, his eyes secretly Look at Wen Yingyao.

Wen Yingyao felt that his image as a teacher was always in danger of laughing at Pingsheng.

The shower came suddenly.

Before Ping Sheng could feel the wetness of the rain, Wen Yingyao held an umbrella for him above his head.

The wrist holding the handle of the umbrella is very stable, the phalanx is thin, but it has a rugged momentum.The blue veins on the forearm are indistinct, and the lines are even and strong. It doesn't feel like a teacher's hand, at least not the hand that is at the desk every day.

Ping Sheng looked up at Wen Yingyao, "Teacher Wen..."

"Ah."

The raindrops hit the umbrella surface, making it lively.

"Is your hand ready?"

Wen Yingyao looked back at Pingsheng with his head down, with warm eyes, "It's all right".

Ping Sheng nodded, and repeated: "Okay, that's it..."

Eyes don't lie.Ping Sheng looked up at Wen Yingyao again, and found some peace of mind in Wen Yingyao's suspicious eyes.

That Mr. Wen has not appeared for a long time.Maybe it's someone who looks a lot like him, maybe he has something to do with Mr. Wen, but——

Ping Sheng smiled at Wen Yingyao's puzzled gaze.

However, they are two different people.

Ping Sheng's incomparably trusting gaze made Wen Yingyao a little flustered for no reason, as if something in his subconscious was ignored by him.Looking away, the next second fell on Pingsheng's neck.

The red rope was softly pressed against the hollow of the collarbone, Wen Yingyao didn't understand where his obsession came from.It seems that this attachment has existed for a long time.At a starting point that he didn't know, this thin red rope left a little wave in his memory.

Wen Yingyao heard his own voice.

"what is this?"

Pingsheng was slightly stunned, followed Wen Yingyao's gaze and lowered his head, "This?" Without even thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and pulled it out. It was a piece of jade, white all over, in the simplest square shape, hollowed out in the middle, and engraved with simple numbers. Road ornamentation.

"My mother gave it to me." Ping Sheng looked down, held it in his hand and said softly.

curious coincidence,