"Slag" is right

Wen Jianming first tried to teach Chinese to elementary school students in the training institution.Although the child is cute, he found that apart from being unable to communicate with the children, the students are very afraid of him. Sometimes when talking, some children will cry.Until one time he heard a parent threatening his children, "If you don't obey me again, I'll tell you, Teacher Wen." Finally, Wen Jianming couldn't stand his image in the children's minds, so he was transferred from the elementary school and started teaching high school students English for exams. .

On Christmas Day, the institution was as busy as ever.Because of Wen Jianming's shocking academic qualifications, the parents of the students are very happy to take his class.In order to make money, the organization not only uses him for publicity every day, but also arranges a large number of classes for him. It is really impossible to arrange, and only the class fee has increased.Wen Jianming found that taking classes in the institution for one or two months had earned him the salary of the past year in one go.

He doesn't have time to cook by himself, so he can only eat takeaway at noon and evening.There is a total of one hour of rest time, starting at six in the evening, and there are four class hours.After eating, he wandered around to digest food, and transferred to the elementary school where he had stayed. At this time, he was a primary school student in the nursery class.Wen Jianming found out that his class was now being led by Teacher Zhou, a woman with long hair.

He stood outside and looked at the children he had taken care of for a while. The children obviously liked Teacher Zhou very much. They all raised their hands high and rushed to answer the questions. Wen Jianming felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't stand for long, the trusteeship ended, and parents came to pick him up one after another.When Teacher Zhou came out of the classroom, he was a little surprised to meet Wen Jianming outside.

"Teacher Wen, why are you here?"

"Nothing, just go for a walk."

Teacher Zhou misunderstood the meaning of Wen Jianming looking in from the outside of the classroom, and raised his hand to brush his ear hair: "I haven't left at this point, you still have class tonight?"

"Ah."

"Then you're working too hard. Today is Christmas, so you don't have a date tonight?"

Wen Jianming shook his head.

At this point in the past, the students in the custody were crowded in the corridor, waiting to pick up their parents.But today it might be because Wen Jianming was outside, everyone was shy at the door, and no one came out.

"Really? I don't believe it. How could a handsome guy like you not have a date?"

Wen Jianming smiled wryly, and didn't continue to entangle on this issue.He raised his hand to check the time, and his rest time was over in 10 minutes.

It seems that there is really no one to ask, Mr. Zhou plans to make the last test: "Then are you married? I haven't seen you wearing a wedding ring."

"I just got divorced."

Wen Jianming went back to class, leaving behind a surprised teacher Zhou.

The training school is located in an office building, and the commercial area is downstairs.It was already 09:30 after the class, and the low temperature outside was minus ten degrees, but it couldn't stop people's enthusiasm for the festival.

Wen Jianming walked through the commercial street, the street was brightly lit, hung with colorful lights, and the music of jinglebellsjinglebells was everywhere.A huge Christmas tree stands in the middle of the square. Many people braved the severe cold to take pictures under the Christmas tree. Most of them were young couples. White mist rose from their mouths. They smiled and raised their hands to sign "V" in the selfie camera.

No matter how bright the lights are, they cannot reach the underground parking lot.The hustle and bustle went away, the ground lights in the parking lot were dim, emitting a green light, and it felt colder than outside.

Wen Jianming found his own car, sat on it, took off his leather gloves, inserted the key into the keyhole, and turned on the heater while starting the car.This place is closer to his home than the previous school, but the road was slippery in snowy weather, and it took almost an hour to drive home.The house was naturally deserted, Wen Jianming hung his coat at the door, feeling a little hungry, wanted to get something to eat, opened the refrigerator, only to find that there was nothing in it, except for two wilted vegetables.

Fortunately, there are still a few buckets of instant noodles left.He took out a bucket and hesitated for a while between boiling the noodles—boiling the wilted vegetables and adding an egg, and soaking the noodles directly in boiling water, and chose the latter.Twelve class hours from morning to night, Tieda's body has been boiled into mud.

He brought the soaked noodles to the coffee table and turned on the TV.

Only one light on the kitchen bar was on in the room, and the TV screen shone coldly on Wen Jianming's face, flickering on and off rapidly.He tuned a channel casually, and a war documentary was playing inside. The black, white and gray tones, the cold tone of the narrator and the occasional explosions in the background became the only sound source in the house.

After eating the noodles, Wen Jianming put the box and yesterday's weight together under the coffee table, fell down on the sofa, pulled the quilt from the other end to cover himself, and really didn't have the energy to wash and change clothes.He has always been like this during this time, going to bed at night and washing in the morning.It's just that he won't go to bed without taking a shower, and has slept on the sofa most of the time in the past two months.

The remote control slipped from his hand and fell to the floor, Wen Jianming woke up startled.He rubbed his eyes, turned up his watch and looked at the time. The green luminous pointer indicated that it was past one o'clock at night.

He turned off the TV, was very sleepy, turned over and continued to sleep.Half asleep and half awake, he heard a knock on the door.

Who would knock on his door in the middle of the night, Wen Jianming felt that he was in a dream, and all he heard were the voices of dreams.But the sound was getting louder and louder, revealing a little impatience, Wen Jianming opened his eyes, and at the same time, the monotonous knock on the door turned into a buzzing doorbell.The voice was particularly abrupt and sharp in the night, Wen Jianming stood up, someone really came looking for him.

The people who will come to him at this time are probably not very smart, and there is only one person who is not very smart that he knows.

Wen Jianming opened the door and saw Nan Nan's face.He was wearing a black down jacket and sweatpants, and he was covered with cold air. His ears and nose were red from the cold, but the expression on his face was a little strange, with a shyness that he had never seen before inexplicably.

Wen Jianming was very tired, tired from working all day during the day, tired from waking up half asleep, tired from seeing people he didn't really want to see, he drooped his eyelids, and looked at Nan wearily and quietly.

In the middle of the night, Nan Nan saw that Wen Jianming was still wearing a crumpled shirt and trousers, and was obviously more surprised than Wen Jianming saw him: "Teacher, are you still awake?"

Wen Jianming stepped aside a little bit, and pinched his brows: "What do you want me for?"

"It's Christmas, and you're home alone."

Walking into the room, Nan saw the messy sofa and the instant noodle box under the table at a glance.When he looked at Wen Jianming again, the folds on his shirt and trousers immediately turned into sharp objects like knives, scratching his heart one by one.

"Well, sit down." There was nothing to drink at home, so he poured a cup of hot water for Nan, without urging him to tell the purpose of his trip.Anyway, Nan Nan's purpose was nothing more than that, he was too lazy to ask, and he didn't want to talk to him, he hoped that Nan would leave after drinking the water, and give him a good night's sleep.

Holding the water glass, Nan Nan raised his eyes to see and see Jianming. There was a light layer of stubble on his chin, and he looked a bit decadent.Nan Nan lowered his head again, his heart trembling.

"Teacher, I miss you very much."

Wen Jianming's throat was a little dry, he licked his lower lip, and without looking at Nan Nan, he said in a deep voice, "Nan Nan, I have quit..."

"...you go."

Wen Jianming squeezed the corners of his eyes with his index finger and thumb, and the pain gradually spread from the raised eyebrows to his entire face: "Don't come to me again... Please."

Nan Nan had never seen Teacher Wen like this before, he had seen him sad and frustrated - on the roof of the school, when he was rejected by Lu Yi, but he just kept a cold face, hiding his truest emotions.But today, this night, when facing Nan Nan, his pain was like a stone rising from the bottom of the lake, gradually breaking through the frozen lake surface, presenting it fully and profoundly.

This pain also pierced Nan Nan's heart, tears gradually filled his eyes, he stood up and began to undress.

Wen Jianming is only indulging in pain at this moment, and is indifferent to Na Nan's abnormal behavior.Nan Nan took off his down jacket, and there was only a thin sweater inside, and he took off the sweater again, revealing his body with traces of love left behind.He took off his long trousers, and he was only wearing a pair of trousers, with only a pair of socks left on his body, he walked towards Wen Jianming.

He sat on his wrinkled trousers, cupped his sad face, and rubbed the center of his brow, trying to smooth out the cluster of wrinkles.He went to kiss Wen Jianming's lips, and Wen Jianming let him rub his lips in a numb manner. After a while, he turned his face away and said almost choked up: "Nan, don't be like this...you can go away." ,I beg you……"

Nan Nan's face was full of tears, he stubbornly turned Wen Jianming's face, and stubbornly kissed him.

"Teacher, teacher, I did it with my brother before I came..." Na Nan choked up, "He fell asleep, I miss you so much..."

Wen Jianming looked at Nan Nan dully, his tear-soaked face, the purple blush on his neck and shoulders, and his ambiguous body all showed what happened not long ago.

The depths of Wen Jianming's painful eyes seemed to be ignited by a more distorted pain, and a blazing flame suddenly ignited.He got up suddenly, hugged Nan and threw him into the sofa, and kissed him all over his body like a storm...