The floating world sinks slightly

Come back home.

What a warm word.

It was naturally impossible for Mo Chengshen to send Teacher Xia back to his home in the city, let alone take him to his student dormitory.

Therefore, the only place that can be called home now is probably Teacher Xia's dormitory.

Mo Chengshen wanted to help Teacher Xia, but he waved his hand and refused. He ignored Mo Chengshen and walked ahead.

Mo Chengshen had no choice but to follow behind, watching Teacher Xia slowly move forward like a ghost.

He suddenly remembered a sentence that the Chinese master in the class often pretended to be literary.

I think love is a touch and yet not a touch. Love is wanting to touch and then withdrawing.

He knew that the author of this sentence was the same writer who wrote "The Catcher in the Rye".

He envied the courage of the protagonist Holden in the novel, but he still didn't dare to act recklessly like him.

Even at this moment, he didn't even dare to stretch out his own hand to help Teacher Xia who was walking in front.

Is it quite useless.

Following Xia Youqing, Mo Chengshen got his wish and entered the teachers' dormitory once. He looked around, trying to find something different from his own.

Sure enough, curious things should be curious, just like the colorful candies coveted when you were young.

When the parents always hide it and don't let them eat more, they feel that it is extraordinarily sweet. When they grow up, they are not restrained, and they are very happy at first.

But after a long time, even if it is delivered to you, you don't want to eat it. It's just purely sweet, so boring.

So he looked at the same layout as his own dormitory, and went upstairs.

Teacher Xia's dormitory is on the third floor. After searching for a long time, he took out the key from his pants pocket and opened the door.

He skillfully touched the inside of the door frame with his hand, and with a click, the light turned on.

The room instantly brightened.

Teacher Xia's room was as tidy as Mo Chengshen had imagined. The difference was that there should have been four beds, but only two beds were placed.

"Just sit down, I'll get some water." Teacher Xia said with a calm expression, and went out with a hot water bottle.

Naturally, Mo Chengshen couldn't sit still at this moment. He started to walk around the room, looking greedily at everything in the room, but he didn't dare to touch anything.

There were things on the tables on both sides, and there was probably one that was not Teacher Xia's. Mo Cheng hesitated for a moment, and instinctively walked towards one side.

It seemed that he could smell that Teacher Xia's smell was stronger there.

The desk in Mr. Xia's dormitory is the same as his desk. There are only a few books about mathematics stacked in a stack, which is very neat.

There are many different types of books on the bookshelf, which involve literature, economics, and medicine, and they are neatly arranged according to different types.

Neat is like his meticulous character.

Teacher Xia stood at the door. He watched Mo Chengshen standing in front of his desk and looked around curiously. At first, he was a little unsure whether the decision to bring him here was a wise choice due to his own impulsiveness.

At that time, he just simply hoped that there would be someone by his side at this time, no matter who it was.

But as his student, Mo Chengshen's status was obviously inappropriate, too inappropriate.

But since he has already come, he can only admit it, the big deal is to let him go early.

Teacher Xia walked into the room, and said in a relaxed manner, "Don't be dazed, just find a stool to sit on."

Xia Youqing pointed to the bed on the other side, and smiled deeply at Mo Cheng, "That's Teacher Wang's place. He's been married for two years, and he never came back once, and he didn't take all his things away."

Teacher Xia opened the cabinet, searched for a long time, and finally found a new ceramic cup, "I only have plain water here, and there are no drinks you want to drink, so you can just drink whatever you want."

Looking at Mr. Xia with such a smile on his face, Mo Cheng felt a little distressed.

He didn't know what a person had gone through to calm down his out-of-control emotions so freely.

"Teacher, please sit down, I don't drink water."

Teacher Xia still handed him the cup, "I just cleaned the new cup. It's too cold. You can hold it and warm your hands."

Alright, Mo Chengshen took it over, the cup was filled with boiling water, white steam was wafting out curlingly, the side wall of the cup was a bit thick, so even if you hold it whole, it won't feel hot.

It's just warm, from the palm of your hand to the bottom of your heart.

Speechless.

The dormitory was very quiet for a while, maybe neither of them knew what to say.

Mo Chengshen wanted to know the reason why Teacher Xia was so crazy just now, but he understood that everyone has their own secrets, no matter how much he thought about it, he was not qualified to enter another person's heart for no reason.

What's more, that person is his teacher.

Uh, Teacher Xu Shixia also felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. After all, he brought his students to the place where he lived for no reason, and then didn't say a word. What, this is not very good.

"How's the pressure of studying recently? It's not very tired or tired." Teacher Xia knew that he was just looking for something to say, but he was not a good talker, and he didn't pay much attention to the outside world, and he didn't understand these children. I like stars like bigbang and EXO.

"Well, it's pretty good, and it's acceptable." Mo Chengshen shook the cup in his hand and nodded.

"Well, that's good. You can come to me at any time if you have any problems in study or life." Teacher Xia smiled and looked at her students.

Then, then, no more words.

All Teacher Xia's daily language basically revolves around mathematics. After breaking away from such a large circle, he doesn't know what to say.

Do you want to watch your students doing math problems here now?

"Does the teacher mean that I can come to you at any time? Come here." Xia Youqing looked at his student's blinking eyes and pointed to the ground.

The meaning is self-evident, he knows that this student is probably joking with himself, and the security guard downstairs will not let him come up easily.

But Teacher Xia still answered him seriously, "No, just go to the office and ask me if you have any questions."

"Oh." Xia Youqing looked at Mo Chengshen's eyes drooping, and he felt a bit like the local dog raised by Uncle Chen's family next door when he was a child.

"Go back early, it's too late now." Teacher Xia thought that he had failed too much. Even if he didn't want people to stay for a long time, he shouldn't use such a blunt tone of chasing guests, but he really couldn't learn to be euphemistic.

"Well, that's fine." Mo Chengshen didn't want to leave, but he felt that the teacher must be tired, and he couldn't bother him too much.

"Be careful on the road." Although it is only a few tens of meters away, Teacher Xia is still worried about her students.

"Okay." Mo Chengshen put down the cup in his hand, and carefully adjusted the shoulder strap of his schoolbag.