I have a crush on a teddy!

Wei Zhan caught up with the last two classes in the afternoon, changed the evening public elective class to the weekend, and then flew out of the classroom, intending to go straight to the research institute.Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the classroom, he almost bumped into Zhang Qiu who looked sleepy.

Wei Zhan: "..."

Zhang Qiu stood up after hearing the bell for the end of get out of class. He was still sleepy, squinted and yawned, and his voice was also in a daze. Row of big white teeth.

"Second senior brother, my wife asked me to ask you to have dinner together."

"Ah." Wei Zhan was thinking about Lu Zun, and became entangled in an instant.He didn't dare to disobey Master's will, but... Thinking of Lu Zun's grievance today, Wei Zhan frowned and said, "Can you go first and tell Master, I will take Lu Zun there with you?"

"Why bring Lu Zun, someone will take care of him at the research institute." Zhang Qiu blinked, and suddenly said: "Brother, don't you think Lu Zun is a mentally ill... Do you mean him..."

He paused, "I've heard that Lu Zun is given special treatment, and even his medical records are kept confidential. The reason why the professor handed him over to you is because you two knew each other before... Brother, do you... like Lu Zun?" ah?"

Wei Zhan: "..."

Wei Zhan didn't speak.He didn't know how to answer Zhang Qiu's question.

He wanted to change the subject, but realized that Zhang Qiu hadn't mentioned the stalk of "Second Senior Brother" in the passage just now, Wei Zhan was a bit at a loss for words, and silently stroked Zhang Qiu's bangs that were blown up by the wind.

Zhang Qiu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and he dragged Wei Zhan towards the school gate with a smile: "Today, my wife is treating guests, and I said to scare the second senior brother, let's go over and help my wife choose vegetables!"

Wei Zhan: "..."

Do you dare to love this child who has been talking in his sleep just now?

Wei Zhan didn't dare to bring up the matter of taking Lu Zun back.To him, Lu Zun is not just a patient, to others, Lu Zun is just a patient.

He has already been used to make a fuss once, although there is no danger, but if someone finds out that he had thoughts about Lu Zun, even if he had thoughts before, he can't guarantee what will happen again.And whether he will be able to usher in the end again without any risk.

The summer heat has subsided, but the autumn tiger is still there.At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun was strong, making the street extraordinarily bright.

When entering the community, Wei Zhan bought a cantaloupe and a large bunch of seedless purple grapes in the fruit shop, and Zhang Qiu rushed into the flower shop next door to buy a bunch of flowers.

The two entered the little old man's yard with gifts in their hands.The little old man was peeling edamame in the yard, and said, "You two, one is economical and the other is good at coaxing people, you can see what you bring."

Zhang Qiu was naturally sweet-mouthed, and ran into the room with the bouquet in his arms to call his wife.

"Ma'am, I brought your favorite cosmos and lilies, and I'll help you get water and put them in." After speaking, he searched for a suitable vase all over the room and began to arrange flowers.

Wei Zhan also entered the kitchen to greet his wife, then took the cutting board and kitchen knife without saying a word, and cut the cantaloupe into pieces.Cut a full plate and put it in the refrigerator to freeze.

He picked a few grapes, washed them, put them in the refrigerator together, and put away the remaining bunches, and said to his wife: "After dinner, the cantaloupe will be the most delicious time." Then he obediently took it for him Pick up the tomatoes and wash them up.

The teacher's wife is the same age as the little old man, but her hair is jet black, probably dyed.She was rubbing egg white on a large yellow croaker, "Xiao Zhan, did you read the statement?"

"I read it. The writing is great, probably the funniest official statement I've ever seen."

Mistress smiled: "I wrote it."

"Master..." Wei Zhan was so moved, "Thank you, Master!"

He said a few words of thanks in a row, his voice trembling a little.The teacher said: "It's nothing. I don't blame you for this matter. The old man has been hated for exposing academic cheating before. This is someone who used you against him. Don't take it to heart."

Wei Zhan lowered his head and kept the tears from falling.

Not because of how sentimental he is.In those days, what he saw on the Internet was a bunch of people pretending to be righteous, accusing him of not being able to afford the words "being a teacher".He was very angry, but he couldn't fight back.Because he knows that there are still people behind this matter.All are innocent and guilty, all are victims and perpetrators.Just being in the middle of the event, the pleasure of expression will overwhelm everything.

While waiting for the school's announcement, Wei Zhan seemed to be sitting still.Between the reputation of the school, the reputation of the professor, and the fault of the student, it is obvious that the least loss is the student.

Sacrificing Wei Zhan is not the best ending, but it is the most likely outcome for most people when they encounter this situation.

The wife said: "Our old man has taken care of many students, and you are the one he likes the most. He is quite sad to hear that you don't want to continue your Ph.D."

Wei Zhan didn't expect that this was the purpose of his mistress, so he was a little embarrassed: "There is still more than a year left, mistress, let me think again."

Wei Zhan actually has the idea of ​​promoting his doctorate.The little old man also took a Ph.D., but he only received one in three years. Senior brother Lu Shijiu was already planning to take the exam.If Lu Shijiu passed the exam, he would have no chance.If Lu Shijiu didn't pass the exam, Wei Zhan was worried that some people would say that the little old man was biased because of the preferential treatment given to Wei Zhan by the little old man.Wei Zhan has always been unwilling to embarrass others, so he always claims that he is more yearning for the workplace.

Wei Zhan's wife used to teach at the university next door, but she retired and did not accept her re-employment. She opened a private painting class, and usually taught a group of seven or eight-year-old children to paint. of art students.

Just mixed with a group of little radishheads like this, Wei Zhan still couldn't stand the master's level.After this topic was brought up, the teacher's wife also saw that Wei Zhan was nervous, and couldn't bear to embarrass him any longer, and said: "My chicken nuggets are almost ready, go to the yard and help, peel the edamame early."

Wei Zhan ran to the yard as if he was about to receive an amnesty.

Wei Zhan's mistress knew nothing before, but after retirement, her cooking and painting skills have improved by leaps and bounds.Roasted chicken with edamame, fried yellow croaker, beef brisket with tomatoes and potatoes... There are a lot of them, and they are delicious in color and fragrance.

The little old man sat in front of the table and giggled: "Your mistress doesn't usually cook, but you don't lose your skills. You are so good when you cook!"

After boasting, he took out his mobile phone, snapped a snap, and then posted it on Moments, asking Wei Zhan and Zhang Qiu to like it.

Wei Zhan clicked on it and saw that the text on the Jiugongge picture was: The princess finally cooks for me again (Bi Xin) (Bi Xin) (Bi Xin)

Princess...Wei Zhan felt like he was being fed a handful of sweet old dog food.

After liking it, Wei Zhan saw a new message, which was sent by Zhang Qiu who was sitting next to him.Wei Zhan glanced at Zhang Qiu, then bowed his head and opened the message.

Zhang Qiu: I swear to God! ! !My wife said it herself! !I cook for you! ! !

Wei Zhan: The truth is not important... as long as the little old man is happy...

My wife has been shopping for vegetables for dinner since three o'clock in the afternoon, and she is busy until 07:30 before the real meal is served.During the meal, Wei Zhan thought about Lu Zun again.

At this point, the people in the research institute are almost off work.Wei Zhan didn't know who was taking care of Lu Zun, and worried that that person didn't know Lu Zun's taste... He was thinking about it, and the little old man suddenly spoke.

"Wei Zhan, that Lu Zun..."

Wei Zhan looked up: "What happened to Lu Zun?"

"It's nothing." The old man took a bite of the chicken nuggets, "You can sort out his observation report and give it to me in detail. I will go to Beijing in two days and find someone to study with me."

"Oh."

He didn't even dare to mention Lu Zun having dinner with him.Except for him, in the eyes of everyone, Lu Zun is just a mental patient.

After the meal, the mistress went to make tea, Wei Zhan was going to open the refrigerator to get iced cantaloupe, Zhang Qiu had already taken it out before him, so Wei Zhan had no choice but to go and watch the mistress make tea.

Zhang Qiu also came over: "Is it Biluochun?"

Wei Zhan detested him, "Why do you always get together and eat your cantaloupe?"

Zhang Qiu pretended to be pitiful: "Master~Senior brother hates me!"

"..." Mistress couldn't help laughing, "You two are not too old, you are not childish."

Wei Zhan had a thin skin and left first.Zhang Qiu came over with Biluochun, gave the little old man a cup first, put another cup on the teacher's wife's seat, put the remaining two cups in front of him, and looked at Wei Zhan with a look of embarrassment.

"Brother, please."

"..." Wei Zhan held back his laughter, "You really look like you're being beaten today."

Zhang Qiu continued to slap his face: "Let's play cards. Brother, go and get the cards, and I'll put Biluochun in front of you."

The tragedy of staying up late to fight landlords is vivid, Wei Zhan is not very happy: "Leave Biluochun to you, if you want to play cards, use your mobile phone to play, I will eat melons."

"Brother~" Boys can stick to the realm of stickiness. Zhang Qiu simply moved the chair to the side of Wei Zhan, put his head on Wei Zhan's shoulder, insisted on taking out Wei Zhan's mobile phone, and said: "Brother, what games do you usually play, show me."

Wei Zhan: "...I don't play games."

Zhang Qiu: "Don't you play Onmyoji? It's very popular recently."

Wei Zhan: "...not playing."

The little old man saw that Zhang Qiu had been sticking to Wei Zhan, and his brain that often lost his memory suddenly remembered something: "During the interview before, there was a question about why he wanted to take the master's degree at X University. Zhang Qiu said that because he admired Wei Zhan very much. , so I wanted to take the exam. At that time, a group of interviewers thought that this kid had entered the wrong exam room, and there was no professor named Wei Zhan in our school. Later, when I mentioned it to me, I knew it, but I didn’t expect that he was really a fan.”

The little old man is just a sweeping monk. He has a bad memory and often forgets things, but sometimes he has an excellent memory. He usually wears rustic clothes and plays games with fish. Come.

Fan Zhang Qiu smiled brightly: "Brother, it's just right if you don't play, draw a talisman for me, and see if I can draw an SSR."

Wei Zhan: "...Okay."

Wei Zhan actually didn't want to stay any longer.On the one hand, they felt that it was already too late, the little old man and his mistress had the space for two they had imagined, but they didn't drive away because of self-cultivation.On the other hand, he was always worried about Lu Zun.

After all, Lu Zun was handed over to Wei Zhan because he had a bad time in the research institute. Wei Zhan didn't know who would take care of him now.

Wei Zhan drew three talismans for Zhang Qiu, one SR and two R, Zhang Qiu was about to cry: "Brother, your bloodline is worse than mine..."

Wei Zhan plucked up his courage and said to the little old man: "Professor, can I take Lu Zun back, I can make him stop coming to school."

The little old man hesitated for a while, Zhao Weizhan got up, and after the two of them walked out of the yard, the little old man said: "You wait for two days, and pay attention to your surroundings after you get home. If someone comes to you suddenly, you can take it back with you. Try to be careful when taking Lu Zun out. No one knows Lu Zun's specific condition except the people in the research institute. You have to be clear about it yourself."

Wei Zhan realized something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

The little old man said, "Lu Ming knows."

Lu Ming is Lu Zun's older brother, half-brother.The statement was written by my wife, but it was able to be posted on the official blog of X University because Lu Ming intervened.

"If it wasn't for Lu Ming, this matter hasn't been resolved so quickly." The little old man told Wei Zhan, "Lu Ming will come in two days. I didn't say that Lu Zun handed it over to you, so you can let Lu Zun study it first." Just wait."

Wei Zhan nodded and was speechless for a while.The little old man knew what he was thinking, and waved his hand: "Forget it, you go back."

Wei Zhan felt lost in his heart. When he heard that Lu Zun had left, he felt the same way, like a broken love.

He walked slowly along the street to his residence, wanting to think about something, but couldn't help but think of Lu Zun, handsome, expressionless, stinky and in need of a beating, now he's a mental patient, still makes his heart move .

There were four traffic lights on the way home, and when he got to the second one, Wei Zhan stood by the side of the road and waited for the green light.It was already very dark, and there were many figures on the opposite side, all of them were waiting for the green light.

The moment the red light turns green, the little eMule is the first to move.However, in this group of small electric furnaces, a figure stood out from the crowd and rushed towards Wei Zhan.

Wei Zhan didn't have time to see clearly, so he was wrapped in an exceptionally cool and warm embrace.

He didn't need to see who it was, he sniffed and sighed, "Lu Zun..."