light rain

Yu Qing asked the school for a two-day vacation, and the orange juice Yi Lin cooked might really be useful.Although I still cough today, it is better than the previous few days.

The doorbell was rang without any surprise, and Yi Lin's face with a warm smile came into view.Accompanied by a sweet "Morning teacher", her soft lips pecked lightly on Yu Qing's lips.Then, like a child who has done something bad, he ran into the kitchen in a flash.

"Is the teacher's cough better?" Yi Lin asked while taking out the orange, "Let's have another bowl of orange juice today!"

"Have you had breakfast?" Yu Qing walked into the kitchen and asked.

"Yeah." Yi Lin nodded and began to cut oranges.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Yu Qing saw Yi Lin cooking.In his house before, he only called himself after finishing.It was the same when I was cooking orange juice and porridge yesterday, and now I saw Yi Lin cutting things with a knife.Yu Qing was only skeptical when he saw the leftovers in the trash can, but now he is completely sure that Yi Lin can't cook at all.

Whether it's the gesture of holding a knife or other things, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like he can cook.But thinking about it, how many children at this age can cook by themselves?

Yi Lin found Yu Qing looking at him from behind, and looked back.What I saw was a faint smile in the teacher's eyes.It seems to be watching something amusing.

"What is the teacher laughing at?"

"Clumsy." Although it was a reproach, Yu Qing said it in a different way.

"How can a teacher dislike the stupidity of his students!" Yi Lin muttered.

"It seems that the saying that what is out of sight is pure can be regarded as a motto."

With that said, Yu Qing walked out of the kitchen.Yi Lin stretched out his head to look at the teacher, and saw that he picked up the half-read book on the sofa and continued to read.He looks so good looking down at a book with his glasses on.Yi Lin poked the orange meat and stared blankly for a few seconds. When he regained consciousness, the orange was almost smashed.Yi Lin quickly stopped and started to sprinkle salt.

Afraid that the teacher would really dislike him, Yi Lin stopped thinking about it and prepared to steam the oranges seriously.After a while, he walked over to Yu Qing and sat down next to Yu Qing with a hot orange juice, and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Yu Qing took the orange juice, blew it off and took a sip.

This small sip made Yu Qing choke and cough.This taste is too sour.It's even worse than yesterday's, it's almost hard to swallow.

"Is teacher okay?" Yi Lin patted Yu Qing's back nervously.

"Cough... how much salt... did you put in it?" Yu Qing coughed.

"It's the same as yesterday!" Yi Lin looked confused, and suddenly said after thinking for a while, "I see, I must have poked the orange too badly just now, and the salt has penetrated more."

Seeing the teacher looking at him suspiciously, Yi Lin became playful.He asked innocently:

"Is it hard to drink?"

"Drink and watch." Yu Qing handed over the bowl.

"I can't do this, it's for the teacher's cough." Yi Lin put his face in front of Yu Qing with a smirk, his eyes fell from Yu Qing's eyes to his lips, "I'll just try this."

As he spoke, he took the teacher into his arms and gently parted the teacher's lips and teeth.He kissed delicately and gently, as if he really wanted to experience the bitterness of oranges from this kiss.But no matter how much you hang around, the feeling of numbness and sweetness will only intensify.

Yi Lin reluctantly left the corner of the teacher's lips, and said innocently:

"It's not bitter!"

How did the children nowadays learn such a mess—this is the biggest question in Yu Qing's heart!

"Teacher, let's watch the DVD! I brought a lot of DVDs, which one do you like?"

Before the teacher blamed him, Yi Lin quickly changed the subject.I took my backpack over, and it was filled with DVDs of various styles.They were placed in front of Yu Qing by categories, and they were not forgotten to be neatly piled up.

After Yu Qing drank the orange juice in one gulp, she drank a few more sips of water to feel better.Looking at Yi Lin who was smiling harmlessly, he couldn't say anything more about him, so he picked up the DVD on the coffee table and watched it.

Yi Lin brought quite a few discs, covering almost all styles.It is dazzling to see.

"Choose what you want to see." Yu Qing said.

Hearing this, Yi Lin took out a disc from a pile of discs.Said: "Look at this!"

Yu Qing looked at the cover, "Flipped".Although Yu Qing doesn't watch such movies very much, she once heard a review about this movie written by one of her students.The cover of the thesis is the poster of the movie.

Yu Qing remembers the Chinese translation of this movie - "Pounding Heartbeat".

Yu Qing put the DVD into the DVD player.Yi Lin was already hugging the pillow on the sofa. As soon as Yu Qing sat down, his hand was held up by the person beside him, and his warm palm was heard.

Yi Lin approached with a smile, resting his head on the teacher's shoulder.Yu Qing rubbed his soft hair, let him hug herself like a pillow, and waited happily for the movie to start.

This movie was somewhat beyond Yu Qing's expectations.

I thought presenting the film in the form of a monologue and two protagonists would seem uninteresting, but watching two young hearts fluctuate because of one look, two worlds with different trajectories slowly converge in conflict.And in the gaps of every inadvertent switch, the delicate feelings like inches, the sweetness and sourness of the bits and pieces are presented in front of you one after another.It awakens the initial throbbing and longing for love in the bottom of my heart.

This is a movie that makes people smile from the bottom of their hearts, and a sweet feeling comes to their hearts.In this regard, the older children on the side seem to be more empathetic.Whenever the plot that touched the heartstrings happened, he would always rub against him inadvertently, and the soft hair scratched the skin, making people feel itchy.

It wasn't until the melodious singing sounded at the end of the film that the big kid let go of his arms.said:

"Teacher! I suddenly remembered a song."

"what?"

"Twenty Years Back in Time."

Yi Lin looked at Yu Qing, staring as if he hadn't seen him for a long time.

"If you can meet the teacher earlier, you can see the teacher in school uniform. Go to the school where the teacher has studied, and walk the streets where the teacher has lived. It must be very beautiful."

His words made Yu Qing amused, and said:

"Turn back 20 years, you were just born, and you can't even speak."

"Teacher, show me your childhood photos!" Yi Lin asked suddenly.

"Nothing to see."

"See if it looks like it is now, and see if it has changed." Yi Lin said expectantly.

"You wait." Under Yi Lin's insistence, Yu Qing walked into the bedroom and took out the photo album.

What caught the eye was a group photo, a black and white photo, of two full-term children being held in their hands.

"Are the teacher and the teacher's younger brother twins?" Yi Lin was surprised, "It's not like that at all! The teacher is like a mother, and the teacher's younger brother is like a father."

"Well, Yu Fei and I are fraternal twins. So it doesn't look alike." Yu Qing explained.

"This must be the teacher!" Yi Lin pointed to a baby with a more handsome face.

"Yeah." Yu Qing nodded.

Yi Lin looked at the photo album, then looked up at the teacher.He laughed and said, "Teacher hasn't changed since he was a child, even his expression is the same."

"How can you compare with photos like this, take a good look at them." Yu Qing was a little embarrassed by him.

"Then tell me, teacher, when is this? Where is it?"

For almost every photo, Yi Lin asked Yu Qing to tell the story of the shooting in detail.

Those memories are warm, the funny stories of the two brothers, the growth again and again, and the group photos one after another.Yu Qing recalled, talking eloquently.With the tone of the speech, an inadvertent and peaceful smile appeared in the eyes, warm and beautiful.

Yi Lin listened carefully as if empathizing, as if participating in Yu Qing's past life.It seems that I have known the teacher for a long time and have been with him for a long time.

"Why haven't teachers had any photos in recent years?" Yi Lin asked looking at Yu Qing who was still in her student days in the photo album.

"There is nothing special to remember." Yu Qing said lightly.

"Let's take a picture together! Then print it out and put it here!" Yi Lin pointed to the blank space on the photo album.

With that said, Yi Lin took out his phone and switched to selfie mode.

"Teacher, have a smile." Saying that, Yi Lin leaned his face next to Yu Qing's, showing his signature smile.

Yu Qing has almost never taken a selfie, and she can't let go of taking pictures while looking at the camera.In the group photo, he just smiled slightly, but Yi Lin has already cherished it as a treasure.I watched it with my mobile phone for a long time, and the more I watched, the happier I became.If Yu Qing hadn't stopped him, he would have planned to use the group photo as his phone wallpaper.

Perhaps the most beautiful thing in love is companionship.

Although staying at home, the two watch dishes together, cook together, and wash dishes together.Even just doing their own things, he looked at the book quietly, and he played games beside him.

But knowing that each other is by our side makes all the difference.Unremarkable but enough to make people thump.