Unintentionally

Xuan Zifang returned home with his head drooping, the robot hugged Nao Nao at the door to welcome him back, but Xuan Zifang just rubbed Nao Nao's soft face, instead of picking him up and kissing Nao Nao as he used to, he rarely left After losing his son, Xuan Zifang locked himself in the room.

Ah Ya hugged Nao Nao, standing by the door, with a puzzled look on Nao Nao's face, he waved his fleshy little hand, trying to hug Xuan Zifang, but was stopped by the robot.

The little meaty hand held the mechanical fingers, Nao Nao raised his head, and yelled in bewilderment.

A green light flashed quickly in the robot's cold mechanical eyes, and did not answer Nao Nao's doubts.

When the hands of the old-fashioned clock on the wall turned to seven o'clock, Su Ji also came back.

As soon as he got home, Su Ji felt that the atmosphere in the house was not right. He waved to the robot: "Where's Zifang?"

The robot replied with a mechanically emotionless voice: "Yes, the room." Green light flickered in Ah Ya's eyes.

"I see, let's prepare dinner." Su Ji said.

After giving these instructions, Su Ji came to Xuan Zifang's door and knocked first.

The people inside the door didn't respond, neither let him in, nor refused to let him in.

Of course Su Ji would not let Xuan Zifang lock himself in, and just pushed the door open and said, "Zi Fang."

Xuan Zifang was sitting on the ground, leaning against the wide bed, hugging his knees.

Seeing Su Ji coming in, he didn't react too much, he just looked up at Su Ji, feeling depressed again.

Su Ji frowned, walked over, knelt down in front of Xuan Zifang, stretched out his hand and touched his forehead: "You don't have a fever, do you?"

"No..." Xuan Zifang's voice was dry and aggrieved. He looked up at Su Ji and said, "Teacher, I..."

He opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything, just sat there quietly.

"Encountered something unhappy?" Although Su Ji was asking a question, his tone was very firm.

"This...is sort of it."

"Talk to the teacher." Su Ji spun around and sat with Xuan Zifang Ping, with his strong arms around Xuan Zifang's shoulders, letting him lean on his chest: "Say what you want."

Xuan Zifang was silent for a long time before saying, "Teacher, I don't think I'm suitable to be a reporter..."

"why?"

"Because... I think I'm too unprofessional." Xuan Zifang sighed, told Su Ji everything that happened recently, and finally said: "What Yu Site said is actually true, I also think Sometimes when I am interviewing, the question will turn to a direction that I can't even grasp... To embarrass the interviewee, as a reporter, it is a dereliction of duty."

Xuan Zifang said again: "I know where my problem lies. I lack professional and systematic learning, and my personality is relatively loose, so I can't do this kind of work that requires controlling my emotions."

Su Ji didn't answer him directly, but asked, "Apart from these, did you have fun today?"

"what?"

"Don't pay attention to what Yu Site said, just talk about the interview, do you find it interesting?" Su Ji asked, staring into Xuan Zifang's eyes.

"It's... quite interesting." Xuan Zifang scratched his cheek embarrassedly: "It's very interesting to chat with different people."

Su Ji nodded and said: "That's enough. Whether you are professional or not, it doesn't matter, what matters is that you like it."

"Is this going to be a little..."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, what you want to do is not a serious job, there is no need to be so strict with yourself." Su Ji patted his head and said: "Go out to eat, I let that robot prepare what you like s things."

"Oh? What is it?"

"You'll know when you come out." Su Ji smiled, stood up, and pulled Xuan Zifang up as well.

Xuan Zifang thought about it, and felt that he was making a big deal out of a molehill.The teacher is right, as long as you feel happy, learn from others where there are deficiencies that can be improved, and improve things slowly. The most important thing is to make yourself feel meaningful. Nothing.

After thinking about it, Xuan Zifang also felt relieved.

He took Nao Nao from the robot, and kissed the little guy on the face several times.

The little guy who was a little aggrieved immediately burst into a smile, yelled and rubbed his head into Xuan Zifang's arms, smacking his mouth while rubbing.

Xuan Zifang froze in place, and said in embarrassment, "Baby... Daddy doesn't have any milk for you now."

Nao Nao: "Ah! I want to..."

Xuan Zifang wiped off his cold sweat: "It's really impossible..."

Nao Nao tilted his head, twisted his buttocks, pouted his mouth, and expressed his dissatisfaction with his father with practical actions.

Su Ji was drinking a bowl of mushroom soup. As soon as he put down the spoon, he gave Nao Nao a cold glance: "Su Xuan, eat your meal well."

After being stared at by his father like this, Nao Nao immediately stopped being arrogant. The little face that looked somewhat similar to Su Ji was a little frightened and unwilling. Finally, he grabbed Xuan Zifang's collar and buried his head in the warm clothes. In his arms, "Ah...bad..."

Xuan Zifang looked at him dumbfounded, it seemed that the teacher was the most effective way to deal with this fussy child.

But... at such a young age, he didn't like to be close to his father. Xuan Zifang was really worried that Nao Nao would be like Su Ji when he grew up.

"It's okay, isn't there still you?" When Xuan Zifang told Su Ji this question, the other party's expression didn't care much.

"I'm still a child, it's not bad to play with him, but I can't make Nao Nao behave better." Xuan Zifang laughed.

Su Ji: "That's not what I mean... I mean, if this doesn't work, then if we have a few more births, one of them will satisfy everyone."

Xuan Zifang said with a stern face: "Teacher, are you in charge of the students? I won't cooperate with you in giving birth."

"No..." Su Ji couldn't hold back anymore, he laughed, and leaned in front of Xuan Zifang and kissed him on the lips: "I think, with you around, the child will at least inherit your kindness and optimism when he grows up Unlike me, who always thinks wildly and has a lot of thoughts."

"Actually, you are not so..." Xuan Zifang couldn't think of how to describe it, his face was a little hot, but he was stunned for a moment when he met Su Ji's bright and sly eyes.Perhaps what Su Ji needs is not verbal comfort, but something more practical.

It was rare for the teacher to directly confess his shortcomings in his character to him, and even in such a joking tone, but unexpectedly, Xuan Zifang still thought it was cute.

Well, everyone is busy during this time, and I haven't rolled the sheets well...