my editor seems sick

Sang Lu has been asking about Sang Xiaohua and her teacher Zhai, but Sang Xiaohua refuses to admit that she likes Zhai Xin.

If Sang Lu knew that she even knew Zhai Xin's full name from her, and started to have a crush on him without even asking his name, it would be embarrassing and embarrassing.

"mean."

Sang Lu pursed her mouth: "I still think that if you like our modern history teacher, I will get you a line or something."

"Are you going to hook me up? I'm your boyfriend, how can you hook me up?" Sang Xiaohua sat opposite her, "Come on, tell me what you plan to do now, shall we?"

"I just want them to know that I have feelings too. I'm not a child anymore, and I can accept whatever decision they make." Sang Lu said, "No one usually stays at home, and when they do, they say divorce. As if I were dead."

Sang Xiaohua: "You—wait a minute."

He picked up the phone: "your dad's phone."

"Don't tell me I'm not here, please please please! Uncle, I love you the most!" Sang Lu clasped her hands together, "Please please."

Sang Xiaohua rolled her eyes and answered the phone.

"Well, I get it. Xiaolu is here with me, don't worry... I'm trying to enlighten her, and I'll send her over when she thinks it through....Okay, I'll hang up then, bye."

Sang Lu collapsed on the sofa: "Ah - I knew...you shouldn't trust adults! You are all in the same group!"

After she finished howling, she found that Sang Xiaohua hadn't moved at all, so she couldn't help but look back.

Sang Xiaohua's expression turned serious: "Do you know why I waited until your grandma passed away before saying I was gay?"

Sang Lu: "I know...you are afraid that my grandma will be sad."

"Yes, I'm not only afraid of her being sad, I'm also afraid of her being worried." Sang Xiaohua said, "Because adults will always care about your future more than you. She will think of what you can't think of."

"But my grandma is different from my parents." Sang Lu retorted, "How nice my grandma is, and she loves people."

"Yes, your parents are different from her. This is because your parents are wrong. They don't care enough about you. But think about it from another angle. They treat you like a child, so they hide the divorce from you .You run away from home in a fit of anger and don't go back to school, won't it make them think you are a child making trouble for no reason?"

Sang Lu wanted to refute but couldn't: "..."

"Like today's matter, if you calm down, speak out your thoughts as you did with me just now, and let them feel that what you said makes sense, then they will feel that when you grow up, you can also win own voice."

Sang Lu: "..."

She looked at Sang Xiaohua, pinched the hem of her clothes, looking hesitant to speak.

"What? Are you still not convinced?" Sang Xiaohua rolled up her sleeves, "If you are still not convinced, I can only use force."

"No. I just suddenly felt that uncle, you are so manly. I used to think that you were very unreliable, and my sister-in-law taught you everything, and you were very irresponsible." She saw that Sang Xiaohua's face turned black again. , Immediately raised his hand as if swearing, "But I've changed now! Really! I swear, I adore you just now! Your words have opened up my two veins, Ren Du, and I feel refreshed!"

Sang Xiaohua snorted.

"Why don't I help you match you and my teacher." Sang Lu said sincerely, "I always thought he was gay, and he was not married at the age of 30. In class, he told us which modern writers wrote about gays. Wen, I'm 50.00% sure he can bend!"

Sang Xiaohua was really agitated for a little while.

But the next moment he dismissed those thoughts: "Don't worry about it." He smiled self-deprecatingly, "He has a girlfriend."

"Ah?" Sang Lu said, "Why is he like this?"

"Let's go." Sang Xiaohua flicked her on the forehead, "I'll take you home."

Zhai Xin stood on the balcony, looking like he was looking at the scenery.To be honest, I can't see any good scenery from his floor, at most, I can watch the cacti on the opposite balcony and the few people passing by downstairs.This is not a good place to meditate. Generally, when he stands here, it means that he has something on his mind.

Although he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Looking down from his angle, he could just see two figures, one big and one small, walking out.Unlike the intimacy when they came in before, the distance between the two has become very regular.The boy's pace was unhurried, just enough for the girl to walk obediently behind him.

Zhai Xin watched them slowly walk out of his field of vision.After a while, he looked up at the tiny stars, and let out a leisurely breath.

"No way," he said.

Zhai Xin bent down and lay on the balcony, suddenly wanting to smoke.He reached into the top pocket of his shirt and pulled out a cigarette.

He took a sip, and slowly expressed the inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Gradually he figured it out, and he was probably a little envious.For example, the neighbor and his girlfriend I met today were able to introduce their significant other calmly and happily.

"It's nice to be young." He took another puff of cigarette, "It's nice to be young."

Zhai Ying looked out at the man who was puffing out the clouds, clicked his tongue, and walked over to pick his cigarette.

"Smoking again."

He was not angry when his cigarette was picked, turned around and leaned against the balcony, and smiled.

"Don't you have classes on Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday?" Zhai Ying asked, "I thought you had to prepare lessons today."

"Tomorrow's class was switched with a teacher last Saturday, so I will be on duty tomorrow." Zhai Xin said, "I have done too much mental work during the day, so I have to rest well at night."

Zhai Ying threw the cigarette butt into the trash can: "Why do I feel that you have been accused of procrastination by your editor?"

Zhai Xin was amused: "It's procrastination if I don't prepare lessons all night? Then if you can't stop talking all day long, isn't it bulimia?"

Di Ying let out a "tow", she walked up to Zhai Xin, and suddenly said: "Ah, I just ran into the boy who was having dinner yesterday downstairs. I don't know why, but he seems a little afraid of me." , called 'you' when talking, and ran away without saying a few words to me. Am I scary?"

Zhai Xin raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously: "He is afraid of strangers."

Um--?Di Ying tilted her head and looked at Zhai Xin: "My brother is amazing! You even know this? It turns out that you two have hooked up a long time ago... Is he my future sister-in-law?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhai Xin patted her on the head, "He lives downstairs, we had a chat yesterday. Don't look at me like that, I really don't like him, he has a girlfriend."

"Ah... that's his girlfriend?" Zhai Ying said, "I thought it was his niece. I remember that girl called him uncle."

Her expression became very complicated: "Is this...could it be fun?"

The taxi crossed the street that was looked at by the lights, and the bustling traffic formed a gorgeous stream of light. There was a radio station with an unknown channel in the car, and the young female voice was eloquent, which made Sang Lu a little impatient.

"Hey, uncle. What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Sang Xiaohua came back to her senses, "What's the matter, are you bored?"

"En!" Sang Lu nodded heavily, "Seeing you looking so listless along the way, I knew it was time for my caring little padded jacket to play a role. Come on, do you want emotional counseling services or spiritual comfort services? Relatives price A [-]% discount on a leopard buffet will do."

"It's so expensive." Sang Xiaohua pouted, "Forget it."

"Okay, okay, then I can have a cheaper meal at Haidilao." Sang Lu said, "I know you can't hold back, so tell me, is it related to the sister we just met?"

Sang Xiaohua was shocked: "How do you know?"

Just look at it and make it. Your mouse looks like a cat... Sang Lu thought about it in her heart before saying it: "Guess!"

"She is Zhai Xin's girlfriend."

When the word Zhai Xin came out from between his teeth, he had a strange feeling, as if knowing the name of this person brought him infinitely closer to him, and the distance also shortened.

"Huh—?" Sang Lu said, "Her? How is that possible?"

"Why is that impossible?" Sang Xiaohua suddenly felt a little silly talking about her relationship with a child like Sang Lu who would run away from home, "Forget it—"

"Uncle, is your nearsightedness serious again?" Sang Lu said, "She looks like Teacher Zhai's younger sister!"

Sang Xiaohua was shocked again: "Nani? How do you know?"

"It's unbelievable...you can turn your eyes wide open." Sang Lu exaggeratedly covered her eyes, "Although the corridor lights are dark, it's hard to see, but the basic facial features can still be seen clearly. The eyes of her and Teacher Zhai are very similar, especially when they laugh, you can tell that they are brothers and sisters at a glance!"

Sang Xiaohua, who was a bit overwhelmed by the amount of information, said, "...huh?"

He paused and then said, "It seems a little bit..."

Sang Lu rolled her eyes sadly: "Help me, my uncle who is about to run to the third year is actually an idiot."

So the intellectual and mature man who just enlightened her was really a temporary cheating, right?