Eros kisses Psyche

But Process Zhu soon forgot about it.

He can't remember these trivial things in life. His brain has a wonderful exclusivity, which allows him to focus only on the part he wants to focus on the most. Everything else-whether people or things, are completely out of focus under a large aperture. Blurred into large patches of color.Lele ate five chicken legs in one go, and seemed to have finally calmed down and forgave him, but she still lingered and refused to leave.Cheng Zhu listened to Teacher Xiao Wang's criticism face to face, bowed his head to admit his mistakes, and had a good attitude. No way." He responded obediently to such words; but he was thinking in his mind: No, you look quite young, Teacher Xiao Wang, why are you more rigid in your thinking than a middle-aged man like me?Why can't men do housework?Although, I, Cheng Zhu, do not have any convincing words as an example... But when I think of this, my eyes are fixed on the sequins inlaid in a pattern on her collar, and my thoughts fly to the fact that I haven't had anything this afternoon. The finished draft went to the materials in the draft.When I looked up again, I found Teacher Xiao Wang's face was flushed, he seemed to fully understand what he meant, he almost jumped up and said, "You don't have an umbrella, right, I, I, I will take you home!"

You are quite avant-garde now, Cheng Zhu thought noncommittally, but he still accepted the favor, anyway, there is no inconvenience if the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried.Even though screaming is not his thing at all... Just thinking about it gives me chills, but she can take care of Lele, just for this alone, it will add [-] points to Cheng Zhu's heart.

What's more, the rain is so heavy...he can't hold Cheng Shuo and hold an umbrella.Besides, he has no umbrella.

Where did you put the umbrella at home...?

Cheng Zhu got a headache when he thought of this question.He doesn't expect to find the umbrella from home, there are too many problems to solve before the umbrella.

It turned out that he was holding an umbrella, and Teacher Xiao Wang held Lele in his arms, and walked all the way to the nearby community, but fortunately it was not far away.At that time, it was Rong Wanqin who said that the school district of this community was good, so she bought it specially, saying that the best primary and middle school kindergartens were nearby, so it was convenient for her to pick up and drop off Lele.The loan is not finished yet, but she left first.

Teacher Xiao Wang also said with admiration, "Professor Cheng, do you live in this community?"This community is good, it’s precious, and the properties are good, but you can’t buy them now even if you have money.Which household do you live in?How big is the square footage and is it mortgaged?Your professors must be earning a lot...

Her face gradually blurred during the questioning, and Cheng Zhu felt that her and Rong Wanqin's appearances gradually merged like clay sculptures after being kneaded.He walked to the door of the corridor of the unit, took Lele over, thanked her, and didn't mean to invite her in for a while.She didn't enter the door until she was far away - in fact, he lived on the first floor, and bought this for his own basement and garden, which was convenient for him to work.

However, now the whole room is his studio, and the room is so messy that it is impossible to get out of it, even if he really wants to invite someone to come and sit.The things in the room seemed to overflow, except for Lele's room and the toy room, which looked like places where people lived, all the other parts were in extreme chaos, so thick research materials and sketches were piled up on the dining table, On the ground, on the coffee table, on any flat surface that can be easily reached; the blanks and small models are placed along the exquisite floor, the TV has become a notice board for posting reference drawings, and even the pendulum of the wall clock is pasted with a material picture.Dirty clothes and yellow clay materials were piled together, and a wooden frame was actually placed in the middle of the living room, almost touching the flashy crystal lamp stand that Rong Wanqin insisted on buying back then.

He swept the sofa full of debris out of a corner and sat down: "Lele, come here, let's talk."

The boy hesitated for a while, clasped his wrists, tensed up vigilantly, and did not come over.

"Come on, dad didn't want to scold you It's dad's fault that he forgot Parents' Day today. Dad apologizes to you. "

Lele's heels touched each other, he lowered his head, and still didn't speak.

"Dad is very busy at work, and his memory is not good. So, if you remember something that I forgot, can you not be angry and remind me?"

There was still no answer, but after a long time, Lele finally nodded reluctantly.

Cheng Zhu breathed out as if he had been pardoned, "Hey, Lele. If you want anything to eat or want, tell Dad, and Dad will buy it for you. ...... Now go and play by yourself? Dad must It's time to work." As soon as he picked up the blank, the little guy immediately ran away to his toy room.

Cheng Zhu couldn't help wondering: Is this really his own?If it wasn't for Lele who looked so much like him, I would have been suspicious. Why would a sculptor's son be obsessed with cleanliness, and he was especially afraid of these sculpture materials, even the blanks made out of mud?

But they also have a very similar place: like to be alone.

He looks around.The huge room was dusty, not really dusty, but a dusty smell.The messy clothes and things that hadn't been tidied up in time, and some objects left by Rong Wanqin were scattered in every corner, and they all seemed to have turned into mud, gradually burying him.

This won't work... Cheng Zhu thought.He just thought about it, after all, for the next week, he continued his previous life without much improvement.

Apart from these unknown parts, on the surface, Cheng Zhu belongs to the very popular type of person: messy hair with a little curly hair, and a small knot behind his forehead when he has no time to get a haircut. , there is still a lock on his forehead, and sometimes the stubble is not shaved cleanly, which suits his identity, but he seems quite artistic.He is a visiting professor of University A, twice a week, to teach students the principles of urban sculpture design.Because he has his own studio and also provides a place for students to practice and teach, he also recruited a group of interns for the school to take them to practice outside the classroom when he was a senior.

In addition, he also leads a small class for the society, which is more profitable and the main source of income compared to university lecturers with little money and government outsourcing.Two graduate students helped him, and they were working together on an outsourced urban project.

In short, Cheng Zhu, as a sculptor, is very famous and very popular. In school, he is favored by female students who have never seen the world, and many call him a god; divorced, he can be called a diamond king. There were even more entertainments at the bar, and the brothers all congratulated him on his liberation, with a sense of envy in their words, as if the entire forest had been allowed to be felled by him from now on, and they were very jealous.

But Cheng Zhu didn't want to log, he didn't have time to log, and he was injured by logging. Now he was a little scared when he saw women.

It's better to be a student, there is nothing like that in the eyes of a student.He loves the atmosphere of being surrounded by students, like the joy of being surrounded by a lot of good ingredients.Even the female students who looked at him with bright eyes, they are natural and grow freely, just like a piece of high-quality uncrafted material, with infinite possibilities.He observes them, discovers their veins and textures in a teaching way, imagines what they will look like in ten or twenty years, and what will the wind, frost and sword of society carve them into?He is curious, sometimes amazed, sometimes regretful.

Therefore, he is still very sensitive to children of this age, and can perceive their subtleties, just like the layers of rough stones and the stickiness of soil.He is not the kind of teacher who would mingle with students, he prefers to sit quietly in the office alone, listening to the noise of young people surrounding him, passing by under the window sill.This kind of ambient sound made him feel very comfortable, and he was able to do things peacefully and focusedly.

It also sounds perverted.Cheng Zhu Qi Qi Ran.But his students also know: Do you think Teacher Cheng loves you the most?No!Teacher Cheng's favorite is - stone and mud!He was intoxicated when he touched the stones and mud... like touching his own wife...

His graduate student sometimes helped him substitute for his class, so he justified his name: that's because you didn't see his vigor when he sculpted portraits!She held her face and her eyes were like water, as if she was looking at a goddess... I wish I could kiss her!

So the students all laughed, as if they had discovered the other side of the male god, and the classroom was full of cheerful air.

At this meeting, the director of the Academic Affairs Office knocked on the door of his office: "Mr. Cheng, you are here. It is the roll call you told me last time. Please cross out the name of that student for now."

Cheng Zhu paused for a moment, then remembered that this semester he was leading a freshman class, and there was a student who had never been there, so he asked the Academic Affairs Office about the situation, and said that he hadn't come to report at all, and it seemed that something happened at home Regarding the matter, the Academic Affairs Office is contacting him.

"I got in touch. I came to take a leave of absence a few days ago."

"So serious? What's going on?"

"Hey, something happened at home, it's very pitiful. We also persuaded him, saying that we can give him a stipend and don't have to worry about the tuition fee. As long as he comes to school, he has been talking for a long time, so he has dragged his lips until now."

"Isn't it still persuasive?"

The director of academic affairs moved closer, looked for names in Cheng Zhu's roster, and whispered, "Car accident. He was the only one left in the family. His father died on the spot, and his mother was in a hospital with severe burns and a vegetative state. To put it bluntly, he One life left... Who will take care of him if he doesn't take care of him? Going to school, where can we find a nurse? What should we do? After we learned about it at the time, we really had nothing to say, so we could only donate some money, let him rest for a year first Alright, let’s read it in a year.” He tapped the page and circled the name with a pen, “It’s just him.”

Cheng Zhu looked at it and called it "Xu Budie".This name, why is it in such a hurry.

He suddenly remembered that "universal man Xiao Xu"...it can't be such a coincidence, can it?There are quite a lot of people with the surname Xu.The child didn't look like he had suffered any family misfortune, but was quite optimistic and healthy.

Thinking about it this way, I don’t know what to eat today.I eat takeaway every day, and I have ordered all the nearby ones once, but I can’t really give Lele to eat McMark Chicken every day.When he made a detour to pick up the child from the kindergarten, there would be a delay. He still wanted to finish typing the draft at night and make models tomorrow.So Cheng Zhu called someone out from WeChat, thought about it, and asked: Is there any recommended takeaway?The kind that kids can eat too.

The reply came within half a minute, and the writing was very detailed; it was even divided into categories according to the taste of salty and light cuisines. It seems that people often ask him this question.Cheng Zhu liked this professional and serious attitude, so he replied:

/so much!I am the parent who bumped into you in the kindergarten that day.do you remember?If it's not troublesome, please just bring me a takeaway along the way, just pick the one that's convenient for you.Enough for two adults.My side is next to the kindergarten, No. 18, Building 1, Tiancheng Yufu. /

/Of course I remember, it’s Mr. Cheng, right?Don't worry, I will arrive around 05:30. /

It was still very crisp and neat, and Cheng Zhu was very satisfied with this style.When he picked up Lele and arrived home, Xiao Xu was already waiting at the door. Lele's eyes lit up when he saw the yellow kangaroo's clothes: "It's the takeaway brother!" and ran away.

Cheng Zhu was sour again, his son was not intimate with him. "Hey, why are you waiting here? It will delay your work. You can just leave it at the door. No one will take it here."

"I'm here for the first time. I'm afraid I might make a mistake, or you don't like the taste, or the portion is too small. Please take a look." Xiao Xu said. He had waited for a long time this time, and took off his helmet. It was the first time for Cheng Zhu to see his face clearly, "It's okay, I still have a few orders from your community, and I just delivered them together." The takeaway was carried to the little ancestor, "Does Le Lexi not like fish head tofu?"

"like--"

Cheng Zhu opened the door slowly: "Don't ask him, just ask him he likes to eat anything."

Xiao Xu was still amused: "Then guess what else is there? I'll give it to you if you guess right." Lele played along with him, and the two children, one big and one small, looked very happy.Cheng Zhu's brows were also loosened, thinking that from this angle, the child's profile looks really good, like a chiseled, "sculpted face" with artistic beauty, it is very suitable to be a model for their industry.But it turned out to be here to deliver food, which is also God's will.

He thought about the student in the afternoon again.He casually asked, "Hey, Xiao Xu, how old are you?"