42 ten

Yuan Mu asked Sheng Fengshi about the desk, so there was a desk.

At the end of the second period of get out of class in the morning, Yuan Mu appeared on time and stood at the door waiting for the occasion.Yuan Mu found that the teachers here had no curiosity about her "teaching assistant" who came out of nowhere, and no one came to ask her questions for a few days. Just thinking about it, a male teacher in sportswear stopped in front of her. up.

"Teacher Sheng's teaching assistant, waiting for the door to open? Which school did you graduate from? I think you look familiar. Maybe we are alumni."

Remembering Sheng Fengshi's teaching, Yuan Mu smiled slightly: "Yes, I'm waiting for the door to open. Which teacher are you?"

The sportswear said: "My name is Zhao Ge, a hero song. It's all teaching assistants, don't be so polite."

"Ms. Zhao is following Mr. Yu, right? Invite him to come."

Sheng Fengshi's voice came from behind Yuan Mu, and Yuan Mu watched helplessly as the blood on Zhao Ge's face faded in a second, and even a few old pimples turned white. breath.

Yuan Mu turned around and said, "Mr. Sheng, good morning."

"Good morning, Yuan Mu."

As soon as Yuan Mu entered the door, he saw the desk. Compared with Sheng Fengshi's imposing black desk, this old-fashioned wooden desk for two people was extraordinarily plain. With the same simple square stool, it was nostalgic to put it mildly. To put it bluntly, it is crude.But this one suits Yuan Mu's appetite, she likes her new position very much, she sits on the bench without hesitation, even Sheng Fengshi wants to stop her in time.Yuan Mu stroked the table with both hands, and immediately understood Sheng Fengshi's expression of hesitation.

Yuan Mu rubbed the ashes off his fingers, stood up and said, "I'm going to wash my hands. Is there a rag?"

"Yes." Sheng Fengshi pointed out.

Yuan Mu took a rag to wash his hands, Sheng Fengshi did not forget to remind: "Pat the dust on your pants."

"it is good."

Looking at the closed door, Sheng Fengshi felt relieved and couldn't help laughing.As soon as she arrived at the office in the morning, she asked two boys to bring tables and stools. Of course, they did not move them from the Guangxuan Department of the college. The tables in the Guangxuan Department were even more broken than this.Sheng Fengshi didn't like outsiders staying in the office for too long, so she was not allowed to clean it. When she wanted to do it herself, she was urged away. When she came back, she forgot that the table and stool hadn't been wiped yet. When she remembered to tell Yuan Mu, Yuan Mu had already sat down. up.

Yuan Mu came back quickly and wiped the table earnestly.Teacher Yu knocked on the door and came in. He was a little old man, wearing a pair of square-frame glasses, and his body was very straight. He smiled and nodded to Yuan Mu, and asked Sheng Fengshi, "Xiao Zhao said you were looking for me?"

Sheng Fengshi: "Hello, Teacher Yu. Zhao Ge hit on my teaching assistant just now."

Teacher Yu said, "Teaching assistants belong to everyone."

Sheng Fengshi: "Then can I let Zhao Ge come to my place?"

"Look, you're still like this. Don't be so strict with young people." Teacher Yu said helplessly, "I'll go back and educate him, so I won't be like this in the future."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Sheng Fengshi sent him outside the door.

Yuan Mu went to wash the rag again, wrung it out, brought it back, and left it to dry, finally sat down at her desk, put the canvas bag into one of the table buckets, stroked the table with both hands, and closed his eyes as if he could feel it. to the grain of the wood.Sheng Fengshi wanted to laugh again when he saw her enjoyment.

Yuan Mu suddenly opened his eyes, looked straight at Sheng Fengshi, and didn't speak for a while.

Sheng Fengshi was puzzled: "What's the matter?" Yuan Mu's eyes were stronger than staring this time, almost catching up to staring, if he didn't know Yuan Mu, Sheng Fengshi would be able to explain why he had offended her.

Yuan Mu slowly relaxed the muscles around his eyes, his eyes were light and penetrating, and he said firmly, "You are so pretty."

For a moment, Sheng Fengshi didn't want to talk to Yuan Mu.Seeing Yuan Mu lowered his head, with a little shyness on his face, Sheng Fengshi didn't want to talk to her at all.Who is messing up the water?Ignorant little kids are so annoying.Sheng Fengshi sighed deeply, feeling that he was two years older.

Yuan Mu saw a small trash can against the wall, raised his head and asked, "Mr. Sheng, did you buy the trash can?"

"Yes."

"Thank you."

"No, carve your wood."

"Okay." Yuan Mu took out the tool, and with the trash can between his legs, he lowered his head and carved carefully without making a sound.

Sheng Fengshi didn't want to talk to Yuan Mu, so he really didn't talk to him, treating this person as a mass of air with different densities, with no line of sight or words, only silence, the silence like the deep sea.Yuan Mu is very comfortable, being silent with Sheng Fengshi is a unique and wonderful feeling, Yuan Mu can feel something flowing between the two, far more precious than words.

They had lunch at noon and met in the office in the afternoon. Yuan Mu said good afternoon to Teacher Sheng, and Sheng Feng said good afternoon to Yuan Mu, and then there was nothing else.Yuan Mu carved the facial features of the villain with the trash can between his hands, and Sheng Fengshi signed and stamped on a stack of forms.If no one came to bother them, maybe they would have just kept silent.

"Please come in."

One of them was wearing casual attire, a thin and elegant person between a boy and a man, walked into the office, and looked at the extra desk and the extra Yuan Mu in surprise.Yuan Mu was bending down to put down the trash can, and the wood and knife had already been put into the table bucket.

"Sit down, Chen Qing." Sheng Fengshi came over to pick up the water, and now the water dispenser is beside Yuan Mu's table, she tilted her head and said, "Yuan Mu, you go down for a walk, or..."

"It's okay, Mr. Sheng, I believe in you." Chen Qing interrupted, "Although it's a secret, it can be seen."

Sheng Fengshi didn't say anything, Yuan Mu consciously walked to Sheng Fengshi's side, took two cups full of water and put them on the coffee table.Sheng Fengshi still had a cup in his hand and was picking it up.

Chen Qing sat on the single sofa, Sheng Fengshi sat on the side of the double sofa close to Chen Qing, Yuan Mu sat next to Sheng Fengshi, Xue Sheng Fengshi turned to face Chen Qing.As soon as he sat down, Yuan Mu began to beat the small drum in his heart. The drum surface was tight and firm, and his heart trembled when he hit it.Never sat in this position.I have never sat next to Sheng Fengshi.It feels different.

"Has your mentality changed recently?" Sheng Fengshi asked.

"I figured it out, it's not as uncomfortable as before." Chen Qing replied, "Occasionally I will suffer from insomnia, I think."

"The obsession is not so strong anymore, is it?"

Chen Qing nodded: "Yes. I used to think that we couldn't be together, and it felt heartbreaking. Now sometimes I think that if there is no beginning, there will be no end. This may be good for us."

"You've already graduated, haven't you considered confessing your love?"

"Actually, after I postponed my graduation, I only met Zhao Ge once. He keeps tweeting, I think he knows."

Zhao Ge?That teaching assistant you saw this morning?Yuan Mu thought back on his appearance, aside from the few marks left over from history on his face, he was actually quite handsome.

"Are you planning to give up?"

Chen Qing shook her head, and nodded again: "If my feelings only bring trouble to him, it's better to forget it."

"What do you need me to do for you?"

"Ask him for me if he remembers me."

"that's it?"

"If he says he has no impression, I'll give up."

"Okay, you wait upstairs, I'll let him come over now."

"Thank you, Teacher Sheng."

"fine."

Sheng Fengshi took away Chen Qing's cup and made a phone call. Half a minute later, Zhao Ge ran in huffing and saying, "Teacher Sheng, what do you want from me?"

"I'm contacting the graduates. There is a student, Chen Qing, whose phone number cannot be reached. He followed Mr. Yu last year. Do you remember him?"

Zhao Ge looked embarrassed, and after a long time of awkwardness, he said, "Mr. Sheng, I saw him come in."

Sheng Fengshi asked, "Then do you remember him?"

"You can't match me with a man, I'm straight. At least I'm relatively straight."

"Okay, you go out."

Zhao Ge took two steps outside, then turned around and asked, "Has he left yet?"

Sheng Fengshi: "Upstairs."

"I'll go to him and make it clear." Zhao Ge walked out slowly, looking like a little mermaid walking on the tip of a knife.

Sheng Fengshi was not in charge of the rest of the matter, but before work, there was a question that tickled her heart, so she asked it out.

"Yuan Mu, do you understand?"

Yuan Mu nodded and concluded: "Chen Qing likes Zhao Ge, but he is soft and cowardly, and would rather delay graduation than take the initiative to pursue; Zhao Ge thinks he is straight, and once wanted to distance himself from Chen Qing, but now he goes upstairs to try to refuse Chen Qing."

Sheng Fengshi said: "You know a lot, have you ever been in love?"

"No." Yuan Mu said cheerfully.She was praised by Teacher Sheng, who said she knew a lot.

straight?The words were on the verge of speaking, but Sheng Fengshi held back his words, sweating faintly on his forehead.No matter what Yuan Mu answered, once this question was asked, the atmosphere was destined to go in a weird direction and never look back.Sheng Fengshi calmed down quickly, and immediately found the problem: she was too relaxed when staying with Yuan Mu, which is the same as telling the truth after drinking and being assassinated easily when falling asleep.

Sheng Fengshi's head hurts again, because she clearly knew that she couldn't resist the relaxing feeling Yuan Mu brought her, like a working person who has been struggling for three days without sleep lying on a soft bed, or a traveler walking through the desert tasting sweet spring water Sheng Fengshi could say no to Yuan Mu, but he couldn't say no to his own instinct.

And when Sheng Fengshi looked over and saw Yuan Mu who was carving with his head bowed, he couldn't help feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.How much do you know?What does she know?Pretty much a fool.

Alas... I feel tired.

Sheng Fengshi shook his head and continued working.Work is the ladder of human progress, work is the medicine to comfort the soul, and work is the nourishment of the world of thought.People can't live without work, just like they can't live without air.

Sheng Fengshi loves to work.

Time passed silently, Yuan Mu looked up at Sheng Fengshi.

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