The finale

In the morning of the next day, the snow had stopped, and Jin Ling kept screaming excitedly, and took several videos of her daughter with her mobile phone. Cheng Shuling heard the little girl's happy cry from the other end of her mobile phone, but the corners of her mouth were still grinning. Emotions sank to the bottom of the water again-probably no one would expect him to go back like this.

Going back today, I can still catch up with the evening class, and then there will be a two-day weekend, and I can't relax at all. Cheng Shuling didn't sleep all night, and he couldn't even open his eyes when he got on the plane. He saw Bi Siwo in his dream in the cloud Mr. Si, but it was Lu Songyu's face that he didn't know at all. Mr. Biswas said: "There is really no place to build a house."

The screen flashed, and Cheng Shuling took Mr. Biswas home: "I can live here."

Mr. Biswas walked around the house a few times, finally stopped in front of the kitchen, and asked, "Do you have frozen top oolong here?"

With a sound of "Boom", the sudden sense of weightlessness hit him, the images in the dream were mixed up, and Cheng Shuling woke up with a start.

He was still on the plane, the plane was shaking, Cheng Shuling panted, "Why is it shaking so much?"

"Let's get airflow." Jin Ling turned on the airplane mode to play with her mobile phone, and she didn't lift her eyes when she was talking.

It's air flow, Cheng Shuling remembered that the morning when Lu Songyu was at his house, Lu Songyu asked him to go back safely, he didn't say anything at the time, but in fact he agreed in his heart.He regretted a little, what he should say, he shouldn't let Lu Songyu hang his heart for so many days.

Lu Songyu started class at 05:30, and class was the only time he could feel at ease. He didn't have to worry about Cheng Shuling, and he only needed to devote himself to class.The students cooperated very well in class, and seemed to be interested in it. When Lu Songyu talked about poetry, he couldn't help but chant a few more words: "Once the sea was too difficult for water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, and I will look back at the flowers again..." Wei After reciting the poem, he felt that there was someone outside the classroom. He turned his head slightly, but the movement of his mouth stopped, and saw that the familiar person was wearing the clothes he received the award, except for the plaid vest in the middle and the stiff white shirt. Wearing a black woolen coat, with slender legs, standing upright outside the glass door, his eyes are as gentle as the spring water in Yang Wanli's poems.

Cheng Shuling is back.

He came back from Beijing safely.

Lu Songyu came back to his senses, his Adam's apple rolled imperceptibly, he opened his mouth slowly, and finished the poem: "Half fate is cultivating Taoism, half fate is king."

The student didn't notice anything was wrong, but the teacher's voice softened a bit, and he said, "Not bad."

Cheng Shuling's class ended at nine o'clock, but he didn't go home. He sat outside on the sofa and read the newspaper. When Shi Yungui got off work, he asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Cheng Shuling put down the newspaper, didn't say a word, just looked at her with frank eyes, Shi Yungui suddenly understood: "Have you thought about it?"

Cheng Shuling nodded.

"When was it decided?"

"Beijing, that night when it snowed." In fact, Cheng Shuling wanted to say that he felt very lonely at that time, but as soon as the words came out, it seemed somewhat hypocritical, so he hid them in his stomach.

"It may not last long, but you have to be patient." Shi Yungui felt that this might be a little difficult for Cheng Shuling, no one can face the person he likes without being full of eager passion, not to mention, Cheng Shuling has never Frustrated emotionally.

Cheng Shuling was naturally aware of his own temperament. Waiting from 09:30 to [-]:[-] was close to his death. Seeing the teachers and students leaving one by one, hearing the sound of the campus getting weaker and weaker, it seemed like there was no one left in the end. Only then did Lu Songyu come out slowly.

There were only the two of them left on campus.

The words Cheng Shuling had prepared suddenly disappeared. He controlled his emotions and voice: "Mr. Lu, I have something to tell you."

"Is it here?" Lu Songyu had a premonition, but before it came true, he didn't dare to be too confident, his heart was pounding, as if the temperature had risen a few degrees.

"It's fine, as long as you like."

"Then," Lu Songyu didn't dare to look at Cheng Shuling, "let's talk about it here."

Cheng Shuling imagined many times that he should say nothing, go straight to the point, and openly confess that I like you, but his tongue obviously couldn't be controlled by his brain, and the words turned around in his mouth a few times, and finally turned into: "You take a nap Is there a quilt?"

Lu Songyu nodded. He was greedy for Cheng Shuling's temperature, which couldn't fool anyone.

"Last night, it snowed in Beijing," Cheng Shuling really wanted to tell him about it. "I liked snow very much when I was a child. When I was in college, I went to Beijing every winter for a while. When I saw the snow in Beijing, I thought of you. I want to watch the snow with you."

This is confession, Lu Songyu thought, and I also want to watch the snow with you.Lu Songyu looked into his eyes, frank and fearless, his heart trembled slightly.

Cheng Shuling took several deep breaths secretly, and finally said: "I like you."

It would be a wonderful story if it were placed on someone else, but he is Lu Songyu.Because it was him, many things were doomed from the very beginning, even if Cheng Shuling didn't have a girlfriend, even if he wasn't as frivolous and playful as I imagined, even if he really liked me, and I also liked him .

"Thank you, I'm honored."

"I'm serious about confessing my love to you!" Cheng Shuling was nervous and afraid of being rejected, so he pretended to be relaxed, "Although your Chinese teacher probably doesn't like this sentence, but your reaction is wrong!"

Lu Songyu lowered his head and avoided his eyes: "Cheng Shuling, it's not as simple as you think."

"Cheng Shuling, you don't understand me, it's not as easy as you think." He repeated it again, as if trying to persuade Cheng Shuling to quit.

Sure enough, it was going to be a protracted battle, Cheng Shuling smiled, this time it was really easy: "I know, you are the finale, how can you compare with other things? But, I have done the easy things, you are the one Big things in my life."

Lu Songyu smiled, his heart was full of emotion, he thought, should we try again?

He wanted to try, but dared not.

When Lu Songyu hesitated, Cheng Shuling grabbed his hand and put it on his left chest: "Come on, Teacher Cheng will teach you how to solve this final question, and I will teach you to prove how Lu Songyu passed Cheng Shuling's left focus. "

Lu Songyu felt his strong and slightly faster heartbeat, as if his own heart was also beating faster, fast and violent, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, and even his breathing became short of breath.He raised his head and met Cheng Shuling's eyes, like many times before.Cheng Shuling's eyes were bright, as if they had just been washed and were clean.

Lu Songyu didn't resist too much, which gave Cheng Shuling confidence.He lowered his head, and as if mustering up his courage, he gently covered Lu Songyu's lips with his own.

Lu Songyu seemed to be startled for a moment, but he didn't back away, just blankly, neither pandering nor resisting.Although Cheng Shuling is not very good, the touch of his lips is very soft, which is nostalgic.

"What? Is Teacher Lu unwilling?" Cheng Shuling was keenly aware of his indifference.

"sorry."

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have rejected you, and even pretended to be innocent and asked you for a kiss.

City N is located in the south, and it doesn't snow throughout the winter. There were a few hailstones during the coldest period, but Lu Songyu's three words almost survived the entire winter in Siberia.

Cheng Shuling laughed at himself, it was a protracted battle, but at least he won a kiss, so he didn't resist too much, did he?At least he didn't feel disgusted enough to run away.Thinking about it this way, maybe he should be thankful, but his mood fell involuntarily, and his chest was oppressively oppressive. He couldn't get sick once in a year or two. This feeling was really strange to him. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

But he still laughed, and said to Lu Songyu with a smile: "It's okay, I can wait, as long as you say something, I will take you home at any time."

Lu Songyu was shocked. Is Cheng Shuling guaranteeing him the bottom line?But what can he do?How can he be worthy?

"Let's go, it's time to get off work, tomorrow's class!" Cheng Shuling didn't know where he got the strength to say such considerate words.

The two stood side by side in the landing elevator, Cheng Shuling hesitated for a while, and finally slipped the note in his hand into Lu Songyu's coat pocket when the number above his head became "1".

It was a sleepless night for both of them. When Cheng Shuling returned home, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He was lying on the bed in the shape of a "big" character. Now that he thinks about the confession process, it is simply his countless confession experience. The most failed one among them, he had failed before, but he always passed it and let it go, he is not a person who lacks a girlfriend, why should he bother about which one among the thousands of flowers?

But Lu Songyu is not, Lu Songyu is the moonlight outside the window that he can't catch.

Forget it, let's find a girlfriend!

But this is basically a random talk, and it’s as if it’s not there. Cheng Shuling has never felt this way. It must be Lu Songyu. No one else can replace Lu Songyu. He only wants Lu Songyu. As long as Lu Songyu nods, He is willing to die.

This is not an exaggerated sentence, Cheng Shuling thought, it is a declarative sentence without using any rhetorical techniques.

Lu Songyu started to have that dream again. He was standing in the sea, gradually submerged by waves after waves, and the driftwood was still coming. He stretched out his hand, and there was a burst of small waves. Wood, his whole body instantly sank as if weightless, and he lost consciousness——

He woke up with a start and opened his eyes in the darkness. A person has nothing to be afraid of. He just suddenly remembered a few words from a movie he watched not long ago: "When I was older, I used to be a sailor." , but, I drowned in a storm, the waves were really big, it was dark, there was lightning in the sky, and I couldn't swim..."

He should have grabbed the piece of driftwood so that he wouldn't drown, but he was really scared, afraid that if the driftwood didn't save him, and the driftwood would be dragged into the water by him instead, wouldn't it be another Add guilt?

Cheng Shuling was the same.

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