Teacher, don't hide from me

Ye Fan woke up at noon the next day, lazily leaning on the head of the bed, stroking his drowsy head, secretly regretting that he drank so much wine last night, trying to recall whether he said something that should not be said , but no matter how hard she tried to recall, the memory still stayed at what she reached out to reach last night. As for what she was reaching for, she didn’t remember after all, and she cursed herself that she would never drink so much alcohol in the future. It made people feel uneasy, Ye Fan couldn't help thinking about whether he would say something that shouldn't be said or did something that shouldn't be done while thinking about it.

At this time, Song Mingchu opened the door and came in, holding a cup of sober tea, and said lightly: "Drink it, sober up, and then get up and eat."

Looking at the indifferent attitude of Song and Mingchu, Ye Fan couldn't help but doubted whether he was true last night. He said something that shouldn't be said, and hurriedly took the tea and drank it in a big gulp, using his peripheral vision while drinking. Sneaking a sneak peek at Song Mingchu, who was standing aside without saying a word, with an expressionless face, Ye Fan looked very cowardly, even more cowardly than a cat with its nails clipped.While she was drinking, she suddenly realized why the water temperature is so suitable. Shouldn’t the water with a higher temperature be used to make tea? After thinking about it, she realized that the tea must have been dried in the early Song and Ming Dynasties. She felt that the temperature was suitable, so she brought it here. drink it yourself.

"At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, why are you always so virtuous and perfect, and you care so much about such insignificant things, why don't you want me to like you!" Ye Fanmei said in his heart.

Song Mingchu looked inexplicably at the person who started to giggle at the cup after drinking tea, thinking what this guy was wandering about, shook his head helplessly, turned and left.

The sound of closing the door pulled Ye Fan back from his own world, and then he began to worry about whether he did something out of the ordinary last night. In the end, his brain hurt and he couldn't think of a general idea, so he had no choice but to get up and wash.

At the dinner table, Song Mingchu remained expressionless, and Ye Fan didn't dare to look at her, so he hurriedly buried his head in his meal. Song Mingchu went downstairs to buy the eight-treasure porridge and fried dough sticks on the table in the morning. After buying them, he wanted to wake Ye Fan up to eat, but he called She didn't respond after several times. Seeing Ye Fan sleeping so deadly, she didn't ask her to simply let her sleep more. Song Mingchu was also a little sleepy, so she went back to the room to make up for sleep. When she woke up again It was already noon, and it was twelve o'clock, thinking that Ye Fan would not be able to catch the plane if he couldn't afford it, and it was too late to cook, so he had to heat up the eight-treasure porridge and fried dough sticks he bought in the morning.

"Hurry up and eat! It's three o'clock in less than two hours! I have to go to the airport in a while! What are you waiting for?" Song Mingchu saw Ye Fan eating porridge one by one, couldn't help it urged.

"My stomach hurts... I can't eat." Ye Fan looked at Song Mingchu aggrievedly.

Song Mingchu glanced at Ye Fan, "If you can't eat it, just say it! Did I put a knife on your neck and force you to eat it?"

Ye Fan immediately put down the spoon as if relieved when he heard the words, but Song Mingchu roared again: "No! You can't board the plane on an empty stomach! You have to drink at least half of it!"

Ye Fan was helpless, so he obediently picked up the spoon and continued to eat the porridge, muttering to himself, "This queen of ever-changing things has never changed at all~"

After Ye Fan finished eating, he was urged by Song Mingchu to pack his luggage. Ye Fan packed his luggage and pulled the suitcase to the kitchen door, looking at Song Mingchu's back while washing the dishes reluctantly.

"I'm leaving, won't you see me off?" Ye Fan said in an aggrieved voice after a long time.

"Why, you're such a big kid, you don't know the way and you don't know how to take a taxi." She said without turning her head. As soon as she finished speaking, Song Mingchu realized that her tone was a little rushed, and she felt a little guilty at the moment. The action of brushing the dishes never stopped.

"If I know the way... know how to take a taxi, and you don't see me off... I really hope that I don't know the way and know how to take a taxi." Ye Fan's voice became even more aggrieved, and Song Mingchu felt even more guilty when he heard it.

She didn't sleep all night, and the silly child was always lingering in her mind. She didn't want to ruin the child because of herself. Ruthlessly alienated Ye Fan, Song Mingchu couldn't restrain the urge to cry at the thought of saying goodbye. She hated saying goodbye. I cried in front of Ye Fan, and I was afraid that my determination would be shaken, so I still didn't stop washing the dishes, and continued without looking back: "I still have a lot of work to do, I want to do it after the holiday." Clean up the house, I'm sorry, you can go by yourself."

Ye Fan was silent for a moment, smiled awkwardly, pulled the suitcase and walked towards the door, and said loudly: "Goodbye, auntie!" His tone was full of disappointment, and even a little bit of breathlessness, She didn't know who she was, what qualifications she had to get angry with Song Mingchu, but she was still full of grievances when she thought that Song Mingchu didn't give herself a good face when she woke up, and she broke up immediately and refused to send her off. Although she likes Song Mingchu without asking for anything in return, it is obvious that Song Mingchu's attitude towards herself now is that she can't even be called a friend. Everyone will be wronged, and anyone who is particularly wronged will have a little temper. This is the case for everyone. The same goes for Dauntless.

Just when Ye Fan walked to the door and held the doorknob, Song Mingchu's voice came from the kitchen, "You...wait for me! I'm going out too!"

At that moment, all the grievances Ye Fan had accumulated during this period disappeared, she was so easy to be satisfied, when she heard that Song Mingchu was willing to give her away, she smiled again for a moment, and said with a smile, "Auntie, I knew you couldn't bear me~ "

Song Mingchu hurriedly took off his rubber gloves and apron, wiped away the tears that had been rolling in his eyes, and walked out of the kitchen quickly, but said: "I'm narcissistic again, brother, sister just bought something along the way!"

Ye Fan smiled irrefutably.

In fact, Song Mingchu did send her off specially. Seeing Ye Fan's aggrieved and pitiful little sample, and Ye Fan's hope that he could send her off, Song Mingchu finally decided to be soft-hearted to this child for the last time, and went back to the bedroom to set it up in a hurry. After putting on a coat and changing shoes, he and Ye Fan went out together.

After 5 minutes, the taxi was stopped. After the car stopped, Song Mingchu went straight to the co-pilot seat, and Ye Fan had to sit in the back row by himself.

The car started slowly, and Song Mingchu looked at the street outside the window in a daze, or the road to the airport. She couldn't help but recall the last time Ye Fan said that he wanted to take her for a stroll, but he never told herself what to do. Where to go, but finally took me to the airport, and wanted to accompany her to Sanya to play, thinking about the past, the tip of Song Mingchu's nose felt astringent, those good memories, no matter how good they were, would only add to the sadness when they parted.

But Ye Fan in the back row smiled and said: "Auntie, do you still remember this road~ This is the time when you asked me all the way where I was going, where to go, that road, hehe, now I know this road to the airport Is it the way to go~" Ye Fan recalled the scene last time, with a sweet smile on her face all the time, she thought that she was just having a winter vacation, and everything would go on as usual after school started, this kind of little separation was not for her It's a parting, but if she knew that Song Mingchu's attitude would change drastically when she came back again, if she knew that she would become a stranger in Song Mingchu's eyes after she came back, she would definitely be as sad as Song Mingchu is now.

The two got out of the taxi and arrived at the airport. Song Mingchu urged her to check the ticket. Ye Fan obediently took two steps forward, but suddenly turned around and walked over, hugging Song Mingchu: "I will miss you, you... also Think about me." Ye Fan said softly, with some pleadings in her tone that she didn't realize.

Song Mingchu felt a pain in his heart when he heard the words, and then he bit his lips, but said ruthlessly: "Goodbye, brother." Then he broke free from Ye Fan's arms, turned around, and left the airport without looking back.

Ye Fan didn't react for a while, and looked at the back of Song Mingchu who resolutely left in a little surprise, and stood there for a long time in a daze, looking extremely lonely in this crowded airport.

After getting out of the airport, Song Mingchu got into a taxi, looking out the window with red eyes at the scenery outside the window, after a long time, he sighed and said to himself: "Goodbye, my lovely brother. "Her voice choked up uncontrollably.

The goodbye in her mouth is a real goodbye, and it is also the determination that she must treat with cold eyes when they meet again. She knows that she must be hard-hearted, must become hard-hearted, and must never soften her heart.