A little sweet text

The dead silence in the living room lasted for about ten seconds, and was finally broken by the introductions of the old couple, "This is Teacher Jing" and "This is Brother Cheng Xinran".

Jing Zhuo twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, got up and shook hands with Cheng Luo: "...Hello."

How do you say that?The male star was actually by my side.

God not only made him recite everything recently, but also poured a pot of blood on his head.

Beneath this seemingly peaceful handshake was a one-night love relationship in which both of them had to carry the train to leave the earth overnight.

"We met before?" Cheng Yuefeng saw some clues from the stiff smirks of the two.

"I broke my leg yesterday, and it happened that Dr. Cheng was on duty when I went to the hospital." Jing Zhuo said.

"I did it." Cheng Luo added, "Use an electric car."

Cheng Yuefeng and Liu Wan turned pale with shock: "What is this called!"

The old couple made amends for him. Jing Zhuo remembered that he insisted on going to bed with Cheng Luo last night, his face was burning, and he waved his hands and walked to the door: "Small injury, I don't blame Dr. Cheng, he also rushed to the door at that time." to save the sick."

"How many times have I told you not to ride a scooter!" Liu Wan instructed Cheng Luo.

"Isn't it too late to go to the garage at that time?" Jing Zhuo had just stepped out of the door, and Cheng Hou stepped out, "Now that I have time, I'll see off Teacher Jing."

The old couple followed him to the elevator entrance, exchanged pleasantries, and the elevator door slowly closed.

Silence again.

Jing Zhuo tried his best to let his breathing be lighter in the elevator bridge late at night.

He stood at the innermost part of the bridge compartment, and Cheng Luo stood at the door. The two watched the floor numbers on the display board drop.

From the ninth floor to minus one, it takes more than ten seconds. Jing Zhuo feels that these ten seconds are so long that he can recall the first half of his life.

Recalling when I was in junior high school, the door finally opened with a "ding".

Cheng Luo stood at the door without moving, put his hand on the side of the door and politely opened the door for Jing Zhuo.

Jing Zhuo also waited politely for a while to signal him to go first, neither of them moved, and finally both took a step towards the door in compromise.

Then he quickly took a step back to let the other party go first, all of them were as polite as if they were receiving some international VIP.

However, the politeness is too synchronized, and at the same time, they take a step back and stalemate.

"Why don't you practice spacewalking in the middle of the night?" An old man suddenly stood at the elevator entrance and looked at the two young people with great interest.

Jing Zhuo was so embarrassed that he quickly pushed Cheng Luo out.

Under the uncle's eyes of exploring and thinking about new trends, the two walked away quickly.

"Over there." Cheng Luo pointed to the parking space, his voice echoing in the empty garage.

After getting into the car, there was another silence in the narrow space.

"Why is it midnight?" Cheng Luo took the opportunity of looking in the mirror and glanced at Jing Zhuo.

When he entered the house and saw him, Cheng Luo's first reaction was that the one-night stand came to him.

After the shock, the logic of running away from home came back, and it was only then that he realized that this was Cheng Xinran, the head teacher who had been doted on countless times by him.

At any rate, Cheng Xinran could be the topic, so it wouldn't be too embarrassing on the road.

"Cheng Xinran met netizens at an Internet cafe, and was stalked by gangsters. I happened to pass by and saw it." Jing Zhuo said.

"Are you fighting with those people?" Cheng Luo frowned.

Jing Zhuo nodded: "He came back from the police station."

"It's not hurt anywhere, is it?" Cheng Luo turned his head to look at him openly this time.

"No." Jing Zhuo looked out the window uncomfortably.

The conversation ended, and the car fell silent again.

Cheng Luo turned on the car stereo, and the radio station was playing "Encounter".

In the soft female voice, Jing Zhuo half-closed his eyes and watched the street lights pass by outside the window.

"You also said yesterday that you are from a university town." Cheng Luo put one arm on the car window and said with a sudden smile, "University student, didn't you get hurt last night?"

"……No."

Jing Zhuo really wants to open the door and jump out of the car.

There was no communication along the way.

After getting off the car, Jing Zhuo walked towards the gate of the community, Cheng Luo honked the horn and called him: "Teacher Jing."

Jing Zhuo turned his head.

At the entrance of the alley in the middle of the night, Cheng Luo's facial features were deeply outlined under the dim car lights: "I owe you two favors now."

"It's okay." Jing Zhuo ruthlessly dismissed it, obviously not wanting to have any more interaction with him.

"It's okay." Cheng Luo smiled, "Add back to WeChat."

"If you feel awkward, pay off the favor and delete it."

When it comes to this point, Jing Zhuo bites the bullet and responds.

"Okay." Cheng Luo nodded, "Let's go."

The car drove away from the alley, and the magical night finally came to an end.

After a whole night of tossing, I have to stare at the broken moldy ceiling and listen to the quarrel at the opposite door when I get home.

Jing Zhuo casually cooked a bowl of noodles to cushion his stomach, and was so sleepy that he almost lost his mind after eating.After taking a hasty shower, I lay down on the bed and put my head on the pillow.

This week has been extraordinarily busy. Almost all the teachers in this school have gone out to study. In addition to substituting for seven classes, they also have to help the class teachers of the next few classes.

Fortunately, they were changed jobs with pay, otherwise no one would be able to bear the intensity.

In the group that was most pretentious in the class, Cheng Xinran, the leader, finally calmed down for a while, even if he didn't listen to the class, he still sat upright and blinked his big eyes in a daze.

Jing Zhuo took time to look for her a few times, and during the conversation, he found that the child was more open-minded, but he had a bad relationship with his parents and there was a gap.

It's not good for him to meddle in the affairs of the students' families, all he can do is take care of Cheng Xinran at school.

That Internet cafe was shut down for renovations. Cheng Xinran went in and didn't use the Internet at that time. She was sold out and was allowed to sit on the seat by the owner of the Internet cafe, but there were minors among the group of young people.

Next to the Internet cafe is the Xiaolong convenience store, Jing Zhuo passed by after get off work, and went in to buy snacks and daily necessities.

When I lifted the curtain, I was almost rushed out by the sound waves inside.

There is a DJ version in the store, and the owner of the convenience store is sitting in front of the counter, mixing oden, corn, and sausage in a large iron basin, and pouring a large cup of milk tea into it boldly.

There is a mobile phone in front of me, and it is broadcasting live.

"Family! I made a hodgepodge of my own!" The boss yelled, and violently pulled his chopsticks at the camera, splashing the soup on the eyes above his forehead.

Jing Zhuo closed the curtain.

"What do you buy, old man!" The boss muttered something strange, and shouted at the door indistinctly.After yelling, he paused, then suddenly put down his chopsticks and left the audience behind, and chased after him on his beanie shoes, "You were the one that day—"

Jing Zhuo glanced back and found that this person was the naive and ignorant boss of the Internet cafe.

"Your business is quite extensive?" Jing Zhuo was shocked.

"There are seven shops in this row," the boss excitedly waved his arms to show off his own country, "They are all from my house!"

Before Jing Zhuo could speak, the other party came over and put his arm on his shoulder: "Buy something! Free for you!"

It's quite puzzling. It's the first time I saw such a happy boss when the store was closed.

Almost dragging Jing Zhuo into the store, the boss returned to the phone and stroked the lid of the iron pot: "My family has been waiting for a long time. I ran into my elder brother just now and had a chat."

"Apologize to my family!" Jing Zhuo stood in front of the shelf, staring dumbfounded at the boss as he clasped his fists at the camera, and then vigorously waved his hands along the beat of Tu Hei DJ.

"Thanks to my family for the sports car sent by 'Go to Society Road with Brother Long'!"

"Let's get high, shall we!"

The boss shook for a while, bid farewell to the audience, and then turned off the live broadcast: "Brother, you were so brave that day. Society, this is the real society."

Jing Zhuo bought things quickly, insisted on paying the bill, and turned around to escape from this place full of social atmosphere.

"Brother!" The boss refused to let him go, "From now on, you will be my big brother! If you need help, just tell me!"

It rhymes.

Jing Zhuo looked at his newly recognized younger brother inexplicably: "I can't afford it."

"Don't mind!" The boss smacked his lips. "I'm different from those people. You have to look hard at the social road. There are good people and bad people."

The guy looked at the spirit, and was stunned: "My name is Tian Shilong, what do you call my brother!"

"scene……"

"Jing what?" Tian Shilong stared at him with three eyeballs.

"Zhuo, a single word."

"Jing Zhuo Shanzi!" Tian Shilong slapped his hands, "Good name! You look like a Japanese, are you a mixed race?"

"Yes." Jing Zhuo closed his eyes, it was impossible to communicate, "see you later."

"See you! Brother Shanzi comes here often!" Tian Shilong excitedly sent him out of the store, pondered for a long time, and sat back at the counter to start the live broadcast.

"Family! I announce that I have a new eldest brother! He is also a Chinese-Japanese hybrid!"

It was a rare day off work on Saturday, so Cheng Luo drove Cheng Xinran to the city to visit the shopping malls.

It's autumn, and I need to add some clothes.Cheng Xinran has peace of mind in this regard, she likes to buy the standard equipment for spirit girls from the Internet, but she doesn't like serious brands, so she goes to the oil painting studio next door to play.

Cheng Luo picked out a few long trench coats from the shopping guide's rainbow farts.I haven't worn a short coat since I graduated from university. I'm used to wearing a white coat. When I first wear a short coat, I feel like I'm wearing a shirt.

"You are like a clothes hanger. You can wear everything in style. If I were the shop owner, I would directly hire you as a model." The shopping guide was still blowing rainbow farts while putting on clothes, glanced at each other, and lowered his voice, "Little brother, Do you have a girlfriend? Is it convenient to add a WeChat account?"

Cheng Xinran came in with a hand of paint at this time, and impatiently pounded Cheng Luo with his elbow: "Let's go, let's go shopping and grind."

"This is my daughter." Cheng Luo lovingly patted Cheng Xinran's head, and smiled at the shopping guide.

"Dad." Cheng Xinran called out tacitly.

"Ah!" The shopping guide covered her mouth, "I'm sorry, I didn't see it, you are too young..."

"It's okay." Cheng Luo waved his hand and walked towards the door, "Say goodbye to my sister."

"...bye, sister."

After going out, Cheng Xinran twisted his waist: "Being a father is fun, isn't it?"

"After all, I can't be a father." Cheng Luo slapped her hands away, "Smear paint on people with one hand, next time I will tie a towel around my waist and come out with you."

"The painting is being repaired, I'll pick it up later." Cheng Xinran stretched her waist, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and glanced at Starbucks, "Wow, the second cup of cold brew series is half price."

The ordering line was almost all young couples, only Cheng Luo led a cheap girl.

"Hey," Cheng Xinran wiped his hands on him again, "When will you bring me a sister-in-law...my brother-in-law back?"

"Leave your brother alone." Cheng Luo said, "No way, can I also date a college student online?"

"How can you expose people's faults?" Cheng Xinran glared at him, "With your mouth, who can take a liking to you. No wonder they split up with you..."

Cheng Xinran paused, did not continue, and glanced at Cheng Luo.

The latter didn't respond at all. He half-closed his eyes and looked at the half-price advertisement for the second cup of the Cold Brew series. He didn't know if he was really researching or just lost in thought.