spoiling addiction

Luo Peiming's injury can be said to be serious or not, anyway, now that he has no classes in his senior year, he simply invited him to stay at home for half a month.

After tossing and tossing all night, it felt like the alarm clock rang as soon as his head was put on the pillow. Gao Rong got up helplessly, tidied his clothes, drank a glass of warm water and was about to go out.

"Uncle Rong," the kitchen door opened, and Luo Peiming stuck his head out wearing an apron, "Go to work after breakfast."

Gao Rong was stunned for a moment, "Hey, are you cooking?"

Just injured a few hours ago, instead of recuperating in bed, actually dragging a lame leg in the kitchen to cook?

Luo Peiming limped out with a fried egg, wearing a cartoon Amtaro apron over his pajamas, messy hair, and Band-Aids on his cheekbones, looking very funny. He put the plate on the dining table and scratched his hair, " Do you want custard buns or chicken soup buns?"

"Chicken soup dumpling," Gao Rong threw his coat back on the sofa, came back and sat at the dining table, sniffed deeply, the aroma was overflowing, the eggs were fried quite beautifully, the lower layer was tender and the upper layer was golden, and he was in a good mood immediately, laughing, "Well , My son has grown up and learned to be caring."

Luo Peiming's complexion changed, he held back his silence, turned around and went back to the kitchen, brought out a plate of chicken broth soup and a small bowl of porridge, sat next to him, and said softly, "Uncle Rong, you should treat yourself better .”

"What's good or not, this life is good and bad, and it's not all the same in the end," Gao Rong said with a smile, "I brought you back to take care of you, but I didn't expect you to take care of me."

Luo Peiming carefully looked at his side face from the side. Today he is wearing a high-necked moon-white woolen sweater, which covers the place where he was bitten last night. The woolen sweater is slightly tight, making him look more and more slender and thin. , people can't help but want to hold it in the palm and stroke it carefully.

As a result, his voice became softer. His voice was originally deep, so there was a hint of bewilderment, and he said softly, "Uncle Rong, shall we continue like this? I will always take care of you and do it for you." Meals, laundry, cleaning..."

Gao Rong's chopsticks stopped for a while, and his chewing speed obviously slowed down. The soup dumpling might be a bit too oily. He felt a little nauseated, put down his chopsticks, and took a deep breath, "Peiming, do you know what you're talking about?"

Luo Peiming crossed his hands on the table and said slowly, "I know why you refused to promise me, but we are not related by blood at all, are we?"

"It's not a matter of blood relationship," Gao Rong looked at the time, stood up, and said calmly, "Pei Ming, let me tell you clearly that I don't accept you, not because of our relationship, but because you are the son of Luo He , I can't make his son gay."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the restaurant, picked up the coat and computer on the sofa, and walked out, "I'm going to work, you are at home these few days, think about it carefully."

Luo Peiming stood there alone, watching the slender figure walk out of the gate, and suddenly raised his voice, "Uncle Rong..."

Gao Rong stopped and turned around, "Huh?"

"..." Luo Peiming pursed his lower lips, swallowed the words that were on his lips, made a smirk, and changed his words, "Are you coming back for lunch?"

"No return."

Standing at the door, Luo Peiming watched Gao Rongbao's blue car come out of the underground garage quickly, and disappeared outside the gate of the community at high speed. It looked eerie.

It was late in winter, and although Gao Rong arrived at school a little later than usual, it was still not yet bright. There were only a few classrooms in the teaching building with lights on, and some hard-working students had already woken up early to read their texts aloud.

He walked to the third floor, pushed open the door of the director's room, sat down on the sofa, and covered his back. Recently, he read the weather forecast saying that there will be a cold snap and there will be sleet in N city, but the sleet hasn't started yet. Next, his lower back has already started to call the police.

I remembered that there was a hand warmer in Liang Xiao’s drawer. He beat his waist twice, stood up and found the key to the office and walked to the next door. He opened the big glass door and saw that there were curtains drawn on all sides of the huge office. In the cubicle, Xu Rui and Liang Xiao slept soundly with their heads leaning on the table.

His eyes fell on their hands that were clasped under the table, Gao Rong twitched the corners of his mouth, and sighed with a wry smile that fate is indeed something that can't be met but cannot be sought.

Walking to Liang Xiao's desk, he found the hand warmer, just as he closed the drawer, he raised his head, met Liang Xiao's sleepy eyes, and smiled, "Are you awake?"

Liang Xiao slept very lightly, and woke up when he opened the door and walked in. He looked at Gao Rong blankly, "What are you doing?"

Shaking the hand warmer in his hand, Gao Rong said lightly, "My back hurts again, I'll use this thing."

Liang Xiao hadn't woken up yet, so he half-closed his eyes, glanced at Xu Rui who was still asleep, and said softly, "Didn't your Peiming learn massage on purpose, and ask him to give you a massage every night, to ensure Works better than this."

Gao Rong gave him a white look, "Shut up, don't you think it's messy enough?"

"I'm doing it for your own good."

"I'm also doing it for your own good. Talk less and do more, so as not to have trouble coming out of your mouth." Gao Rong seemed to have vented all his anger towards Luo Peiming on him, raised his eyebrows, and said coolly, "Peiming went out last night." There was a car accident, are you embarrassed?"

Suddenly he was ripped off by him, and Liang Xiao's flesh hurts. This old fox every New Year's Day, Chinese New Year, Lantern Festival, birthday, Dragon Boat Festival...even when he is young, he will bring his children to him to ask for red envelopes, and he will ask for it twice in leap years. Let him think about it When I got up, I went crazy, "I brought two catties of red eggs to see him!"

"Yo," Gao Rong laughed, and approached with a smile like a flower, "Red eggs? Yours and Xu Rui's?"

wipe!Liang Xiao wanted to slap himself, what a cheap mouth, and he didn't have a child to eat red eggs, so he was arrogant, "If you dare to let me eat the wedding wine between you and Peiming, I will let you eat me and Xu Rui's red eggs, what a drop!"

"It's not bad, you won't be able to eat it in this life," Gao Rong put away his smile, gave him a middle finger viciously, and walked out the door clutching his waist.

Looking at his thin back, Liang Xiao sighed helplessly.

"Why are you sighing, my evil wife?" Xu Rui was woken up by the two's voices, rubbed his eyes and sat up straight, and hugged him for a good morning kiss.

"Hmm... didn't brush my teeth..."

"I didn't brush it either," Xu Rui kissed to his heart's content, and fiddled with his forehead hair twice, "I seem to have heard you say red eggs just now? Whose?"

"It's nothing to do with you," Liang Xiao suddenly thought, "Hey, what did you call me just now, you little bastard? You are the evil wife! How upright I am, where is the evil?"

"..." Xu Rui hugged him coquettishly, "Don't call me a wicked wife, what's your name? My wicked wife? A wicked wife? Ah!"

Liang Xiao slapped him lightly on the forehead, "Ah what! Get up and wash up, other teachers will come later, don't be seen."

"I know what to call you," Xu Rui covered his head, "My old hag!"

"...See if I don't beat you to death!"

The teachers are a group that has no petty bourgeois sentiment. The topics of the day are housing prices, the market, oil prices, and wages. It was not until the students went back and forth in the office dozens of times with bright red apples in their hands that they realized that it was almost Christmas. It's festival!

Pei Fengtong looked at the boy lying on his desk with some headaches, "I really don't have time."

Ge Xiaolong poked at the row of apples he brought over, which he asked his wife to order in the apple orchard. On the eight apples of the same size, the eight characters "Merry Christmas, Mrs. Pei Pei" were posted on the eight apples, so that they could be displayed on the table. Arranged in a row, it is very spectacular.

He squatted in front of the table, holding the table with his hands, showing a pair of puppy-like watery and ignorant eyes, and begged, "Let's have a cup of tea together, Mr. Pei Pei, I dare not occupy your time on Christmas Eve. Let's have a drink on the afternoon of the 26th." How about a tea? It's Sunday."

"Ge Xiaolong, I've already told you that I have a boyfriend," Pei Fengtong lowered her voice. Although there is no one else in the office at this time, she has already developed a habit of always lowering her voice when such topics are mentioned. Like a thief.

"I'm not trying to destroy your family," Ge Xiaolong said with drooping ears, "I just want to have a cup of tea with you and talk to you, normal teacher-student relationship, just like Brother Rui and Teacher Liang ..."

Pei Fengtong wailed in her heart, they are not normal teachers and students!On the surface, try to be a good teacher, "Xiaolong, you are still so young, you will meet many outstanding men or women in the future, and you will find that the teacher also has many shortcomings..."

"Of course I know you have many shortcomings," Ge Xiaolong curled his lips, "You are ruthless, indifferent, aloof, and pretending to be 13..."

Pei Fengtong was angry, "Hey, you!"

"But I just like you. If you live a better life, I will give up, but you..." He raised his finger to Pei Fengtong's left hand, "He doesn't treat you well at all, how can you tell me to give up Woolen cloth?"

Pei Fengtong subconsciously covered his left hand with his right hand, but he couldn't cover up the gauze dyed yellow by the ointment, "It wasn't him who hit it, it was me who accidentally injured it."

Ge Xiaolong walked over, squatted at his feet, and carefully held up the gauze-wrapped finger, "Mr. Pei Pei, you promise me that you must live a happy life, okay?"

The feeling of being cared for is warm. Looking at this cute and cute boy under his feet, Pei Fengtong's nose sores, and he almost shed tears. He took a deep breath, and said lightly, "I'm doing well now."

Ge Xiaolong shook his head in disappointment, stood up and walked out of the office slowly, thinking to himself, "How can I count... how can I count... I'm not by your side, how can you count..."

The sad tone made Pei Fengtong feel very guilty, and felt that he had to find a time to have a good talk with him, and sighed, "Xiaolong, where shall we meet on the afternoon of the 26th?"

"Oh yes!" Ge Xiaolong revived on the spot full of blood and blue, and was a lively little green dragon, rushed back to the desk, hugged his thigh and shouted, "Mr. Peipei, I like you the most!" La!"

Pei Fengtong had no choice but to shake his head and smile wryly.

"Hmph," a sneer suddenly came from the door, and a feminine voice sarcastically said, "You are such a lewd person, why are you pretending to be innocent?"

The two of them in the office were taken aback for a moment, and there was a charming and ambiguous feeling of having their adulterous relationship broken by someone.

Pei Fengtong smiled awkwardly, "Which classmate is it, you misunderstood us."

"Misunderstanding? How is it possible?" A slender figure flashed at the door, and a teenager walked in with his hands in his school uniform pockets. "I don't know anyone else, don't you know you?"

When Pei Fengtong saw the feminine appearance of the visitor, his mind immediately went blank. He was so familiar with this child. He was born with a male and female appearance, with acrimony, and it had become his own nightmare in the past year.

"What? Are you scared?" The young man swayed in front of the two of them and sneered, "It's a shame that he still called you noble, fart! Even messing with your own students, what kind of noble is this? This is called lewdness!"

"Ren Ning, what nonsense are you talking about!" Ge Xiaolong rushed forward, grabbed the boy by the collar and pressed him down on the desk, loudly, "Apologize to Teacher Pei Pei!"

Ren Ning turned his head sharply, raised his beautiful eyes, and spat at him fiercely, "Is he worthy too?"

Pei Fengtong stood up and pulled Ge Xiaolong away, "Don't be rough!" Looking down at the boy standing beside him rubbing his wrist, his voice was cold, "Ren Ning, as a teacher, I firmly oppose you becoming gay, as his man My friend, I warn you, stay away from him!"

Hearing their conversation, Ge Xiaolong was stunned, and stammered for a long time, "You you you... What's your relationship?"

Ren Ning ignored him, and raised his eyebrows provocatively at Pei Fengtong, "It's you, old man, who should stay away from him!"

"Fuck!" Ge Xiaolong understood a little bit, and with a loud roar, he rushed forward to beat him up.

"What are you doing!" There was a loud shout at the door, and Liang Xiao and Xu Rui walked in with their textbooks in their arms. Seeing this, they grimaced and stepped in front of the three of them, grabbed Ge Xiaolong's wrist, and shouted angrily, "Fighting in the office!" , do you take Teacher Pei seriously?"

Ge Xiaolong was frightened by his aura and froze on the spot, "Liang, Liang, Teacher Liang..."

Xu Rui followed, pulled Ren Ning to his side, and frowned, "What's going on?"

Pei Fengtong was caught in the middle, extremely embarrassed, and said bravely, "I have a dispute with classmate Ren Ning..."

Liang Xiao looked at him lightly for a while, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a relaxed smile, "There is no problem that cannot be solved, Xu Rui, these two students are entrusted to you, they are all in your class anyway, you handle it, Feng Tong Come out with me for a walk, there is a glass greenhouse built on the roof of the science and technology building, I heard it is pretty good."

"Well, good," Pei Fengtong followed him out.

It was gloomy outside, gray dark clouds gathered in large swaths, it was a sign that it was going to snow, the students were cleaning, there were boys and girls chatting and laughing in every health area, Liang Xiao and Pei Fengtong walked out of the teaching building side by side , walking slowly along the Huashizi road beside the reflecting pool.

"Fengtong, it's been more than two years since you graduated, right?"

Pei Fengtong whispered, "Well, I'm two years older than Xu Rui."

"Then how long have you been with him?"

"I was brought out by him when I was 14, and it has been 13 years now."

That person is used to doing charity activities. He went to a mountain village once, built a primary school, and took away himself. He was 14 years old at the time. that poor place.

It was the person who brought him out, funded his high school, college, his job, and it became a natural thing to be his lover.

Liang Xiao stopped, squatted by the pool, picked up small stones and threw them into the pond, "Do you think he loves you?"

Pei Fengtong put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, looked up at the sky, "What do you love, A Xiao, I don't have a better life than you."

"People's lives are fought for by themselves," Liang Xiao said flatly, "Then do you love him?"

Pei Fengtong laughed, "How is that possible."

"Then why don't you leave him? You have a job now, you have a son, you have the ability to earn a living, and you are still so young, why waste your time on that kind of person?"

A large piece of koi swam over, Liang Xiao reached into the water to catch the fish, the carp flicked its tail mischievously, and swam away.

"I know what you mean," Pei Fengtong sighed, "it's just... After all, he brought me to the city and allowed me to live such a life. Besides, after more than ten years, I didn't cultivate love, but I also cultivated love. Love, how can you say leave and leave?"

"He dares to play with high school students now, Fengtong, he doesn't respect you at all," Liang Xiao said earnestly, "Since the two have become lovers, we must give each other enough respect."

Pei Fengtong was full of bitterness and shook his head helplessly. He was already tired. If the two of them didn't see each other now, they would quarrel and eventually turn into a bloody incident. He didn't even dare to buy a glass now, because it took less than a week to buy it back. , will definitely be smashed to pieces in the quarrel between the two.

Knowing that although this junior looks gentle, he is actually very stubborn, Liang Xiao stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, try to persuade us to make peace and not to persuade us to break up. If you have any difficulties in the future, just tell us."

Pei Fengtong smiled, "Thank you."