self-deprecating

After talking about the grades, more than half of the students have already put their hearts into their stomachs.Lao Zhang said a few more words, leaving time for other teachers.

Gu Ze looked at it, "Let's go."

"Ok?"

"Staying here is meaningless." Gu Ze raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, let's go."

Because of the parent meeting, the campus is full of students who have nothing to do, walking in twos and threes on the campus.

Gu Ze pulled Han Zizhou out of the teaching building and walked on the road without purpose.

The afternoon sun was hot and bright, Gu Ze squinted his eyes and walked under the shade of a tree.

Han Zizhou walked on the stones at the edge of the flower bed, with his arms slightly open, maintaining his balance.

Neither of them spoke, enjoying the quiet afternoon.

"Same table." Gu Ze called him.

"Ah."

"Han Zizhou."

"Ah."

"Mr. Han."

"Ah."

"Small boat! Zhouzhou!"

"Hmm." Han Zizhou looked at him amusedly, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just calling you."

"I'm here." Han Zizhou jumped off the flower bed and walked beside Gu Ze.

"Ah."

"What's the matter today?" Han Zizhou asked.

"There's an inexplicable tension." Gu Ze smiled.

"Not nervous, not nervous." Han Zizhou patted Gu Ze's head reassuringly, "It's just a parent meeting."

"And the century meeting between my mother and your mother." Gu Ze smiled.

"She likes you very much."

"If she knows that I have kidnapped his precious son, can she still like me?"

Han Zizhou suddenly understood Gu Ze's lack of confidence in this relationship.

In fact, they are still 17-year-old children, because of their willful and free and easy childhood, and because of their youthful joy, they broke into each other's world like this.

It's not that I have no worries, I just feel that I should do it.

There is no difference between right and wrong, just don't want to regret it.

If I let you go, then I will definitely regret it.

We will eventually face a more complicated world, but I met the best you at the best age, and life is incomparably colorful.

"Gu Ze, I'm not afraid, so you don't have to be afraid either." Han Zizhou thought for a long time before saying this softly.

"it is good."

Gu Ze answered him, softly but firmly.

The sun shines through the leaves and sprinkles quietly.

Gu Ze seemed to see endless light.

The two walked around the school a few times, estimating the time, and the parent meeting was almost over before returning to the corridor outside the classroom.

Several boys each put an exercise book under their buttocks, holding their mobile phones to form a team to play games.

"The meeting isn't over yet?" Gu Ze asked casually.

"The main reason is that Ms.sun in our class is so talkative, it will take at least four or ten minutes." Yao Jie looked at the time and explained.

"It should be soon. The English teacher should be the last one to speak, and it will probably be over after the lecture." Duan Yuelin said.

"En." Han Zizhou responded and looked in through the window.

Ms. Li sat upright and looked up at the teacher seriously, like a primary school student listening to the teacher in class.Han Zizhou thought, probably because he hadn't held a parent-teacher meeting for a long time, so he was very excited.

Sitting next to him was Gu Ze's mother, wearing a light blue shirt, with half-length hair draped over her shoulders, very gentle.It's the same as what I saw before, it's a kind of tenderness from the bottom of my heart, but a woman can support this family and teach Gu Ze so well, which shows her resilience and persistence.

Gu Ze is very much like his mother, gentle, resolute, and optimistic.

Despite many hardships, Gu Ze still lived a gentle life.Gu Ze has that kind of upward aura exuding from the inside out, he looks forward to getting better, he hopes that he will get better and better.

He was never constrained by his fate and life because of family reasons, he worked hard to change, he went to Internet cafes to level up games, he went to work in Lei Ge's shop... Even if he has many difficulties in learning, he still has a lot of himself persistence.He can do homework, he can come to class, and he even has to pick and choose who to copy homework.

He looked like an uneducated school bully, leaving his study behind, but in the days after he proposed making up lessons, he studied non-stop and worked hard.

This is his hidden hope in the corner.Not being mentioned for too long, he almost forgot himself.

Han Zizhou thought about it, when he offered to help Gu Ze, Gu Ze didn't feel the feeling of awakening hope a little bit at that time.Now, it becomes more and more obvious.

Now Gu Ze has a lot of energy, he lowers his head and rushes forward.

Warm and secretive, like a volcano that hasn't erupted yet, under the black surface hides endless blazing heat.

The English teacher finally finished speaking, and there was applause in the classroom. Lao Zhang walked to the front, gave a few more instructions, and then announced, "This is the end of the parent meeting."

The classroom began to pack up things, stood up, and there were sounds of walking and talking. Several parents surrounded Lao Zhang, as if they wanted to know more about the situation.

Yao Jie's mother came out very quickly, and Yao Jie hadn't had time to turn off the game interface on the phone.

"Yao Jie!"

Yao Jie was startled, and walked to Yao's mother, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"What game are you playing?" Mother Yao asked.

"Ah? Huh?" Yao Jie was stunned for a moment, and quickly said to Yao's mother, "Mom, I only played two rounds, I didn't play much..."

"Well," Yao's mother looked at him, obviously not very convinced, "I just want to ask the name of the game you play."

"Uh... this is called Glory of the King." Yao Jie said.

"Well, Glory of Kings, I understand." Mother Yao nodded, "Your teacher asked us if we knew you children, I know you like to play games, but I don't know what games you like, this time I know. "

"Yes." Yao Jie nodded.

"Your grades have improved a bit this time, but it's still far away! Even a book of scores is not enough. Play less games, study more, and don't hold your phone all day long. I won't say anything if I play occasionally." Mother Yao After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked, "Do you have that study group? Who is there?"

Yao Jie obediently reported the names of several people.

It happened that Gu Ze and Gu Lan came out of the classroom, followed by Han Zizhou and Riemann.

Yao Jie: "Hello, Aunt Gu."

Gu Lan nodded at him.

"Oh, we've known each other for many years. Now I'm really thankful to Gu Ze for taking me, a silly son, to the study group, so that he can study hard and his grades have improved." Mother Yao stepped forward and said to Gu Lan.

"No, they help each other." Gu Lan said with a smile, "I still want to thank Xiaozhou, who is willing to help others after studying well."

Han Zizhou smiled, "It's nothing, everyone helps each other."

"It's such a peace of mind to have such a good son." Mother Yao smiled like a flower when she saw Han Zizhou.

Ms. Li was also very happy when she heard the praise for Han Zizhou, and patted Han Zizhou again, "I still want to thank you, he just transferred here before, and thought it would be difficult to get along without friends. Fortunately, Xiao Ze and Yao Jie brought him Play with him."

Yao's mother covered her mouth with a smile, "My Yao Jie is like this. He can't study well but treats people very well and is enthusiastic."

Several parents exchanged greetings, then said that they would help each other in the future, and left happily.

Gu Ze accompanied Gu Lan on the road, feeling a little uneasy, wondering if the teacher mentioned him.

"son."

Gu Ze straightened his upper body instantly, "Huh?"

"Your teacher Zhang praised you today, saying that you have worked hard and will definitely have good grades in the future." Gu Lan stretched out her hand to hold her son's hand.

Gu Ze felt the temperature from his hand, nodded, "Well, I will work hard in the future."

"My son has grown up, he has his own ideas, he has his own ideas, and my mother is old. But you can tell your mother about anything, and your mother will always support you." Gu Lan said softly.

"My Ms. Gu is not old, she is as beautiful as a flower." Gu Ze smiled at Gu Lan, showing his standard eight teeth.

"He will tell nonsense to coax me." Gu Lan also had a smile in her eyes.

"No, I never tell lies to deceive people."

"Okay, my son is right."

Gu Ze held Gu Lan's hand, his eyes were slightly astringent, and he blinked, suppressing the urge to burst into tears.

"Di Di-"

There were two car horns beside him.

The car window rolled down, it was Han Zizhou, "Aunt Gu."

Riemann in the driver's seat turned sideways and said, "Ozawa, are you going home? Get in the car and take you and your mother for a while."

"Auntie, don't bother." Gu Ze refused with a smile.

Gu Lan also nodded, "Don't bother, Gu Ze and I will go back after a walk, and we haven't walked together for a long time anyway."

"No trouble, it's very convenient to drive you off." Riemann invited with a smile.

"It's really unnecessary." Gu Ze shook his head and looked at Han Zizhou again.

After receiving Gu Ze's look asking for help, Han Zizhou had no choice but to say to Ms. Li, "Mom, Auntie and Gu Ze want to take a walk to bond with mother and child, so let's not force it."

"Yes, don't bother." Gu Lan said with a smile.

"Then... well, let's go first."

"Goodbye, Auntie." Gu Ze smiled and waved his hand.

"Goodbye."

The car window was closed slowly, and Han Zizhou's appearance was sealed in the car by the black glass.

Gu Ze looked at the cars gradually merging into the traffic flow, as if through that piece of glass, he could see the pair of ink-like eyes.

Probably because of telepathy, Gu Ze felt that he was looking at Han Zizhou.

Riemann looked at his son in the co-pilot and asked, "Son, I guess I can't see Ozawa."

"Um... I'll just take a look." Han Zizhou sat upright, quietly watching the traffic ahead.

"Yeah." Riemann responded, "You have a really good relationship with Ozawa."

"Yes, very good." Han Zizhou nodded.

For a moment, he felt that this feeling was very uncomfortable.There is a more intimate relationship between them, but it can't be said.

Sometimes he wondered why he couldn't speak out?Why is something like this not accepted by society?

Just as there are people who like the opposite sex, there are bound to be people who like the same sex.

What is normal and what is not normal?

Some people hate coriander, some people hate eggplant, and some people hate cats...

Are these abnormal too?

He just simply likes a boy.

The author has something to say: Thank you everyone.