classmate engagement

In the past two days, Jiang Muping went back to his parents' house a little too often, which caused his cousin Li Sizhi to question him as soon as he entered the courtyard.

"Why do you go home so frequently these days?"

Li Sizhi was sitting in front of the stone table in the courtyard. On the table was a bottle of sake and a delicate wine glass filled with a small glass of wine.

Jiang Muping went into the room to put the bag away, and heard Li Sizhi calling him to have some wine with her outside.

The weather was September, and the night was still a little warm, so Mother Jiang cut up a plate of watermelon and asked Jiang Muping to bring it to the courtyard to eat with Li Sizhi.

Jiang Muping put the fruit plate on the stone table, his tie had been undone, one button on his collar was undone, and his sleeves were loosely rolled up above his wrists.

"Are you going back to live?" Li Sizhi took a piece of watermelon and took a bite, "Why do you have time to come back every day?"

Jiang Muping also took a piece: "I brought a doctoral student this semester, and I asked questions every three days. I came to my parents to hide and be quiet."

Li Sizhi bit the watermelon and gossiped: "What do you mean? How did I hear something taboo?"

Jiang Muping didn't speak.

"Is the student interested in you?"

Jiang Muping didn't care: "I don't know."

"Boys and girls? How does he know where you live?"

"Boy." Jiang Muping took a bite of the watermelon, "I guess he asked his father."

"Who is his father?"

"The dean of our academy."

"..." Li Sizhi laughed, with a sense of gloating in his misfortune, "How can you avoid students asking you for advice? You have lost your teacher's morality, Professor Jiang."

The smile on Jiang Muping's face was shallow, and he looked helpless: "Who can bear it every two days."

Li Sizhi picked up his wine glass, and suddenly stopped: "Hey, I remembered, did you go to see Chengyan today?"

"See you."

Li Sizhi put down his wine glass: "How is it?"

"That's it." Jiang Muping gave a vague answer.

"What do you mean, just like that, are you calling? Do you feel it?"

Jiang Muping threw the watermelon rind into the trash can at his feet, and there was juice on his fingers. He took out a tissue and wiped it slowly: "Sister, have you ever been his teacher?"

"Okay, we've already talked about this." Li Sizhi smiled, "I taught him how to draw, and he was still young at that time, in his early twenties."

"Did he not go to school at that time?" Jiang Muping looked up at Li Sizhi.

"No, he didn't even graduate from high school." Li Sizhi seemed to have noticed something, "Mu Ping, why are you asking this?"

Li Sizhi knew Jiang Muping very well, he was a very generous person, and he didn't care whether the other half's education was high or low.

"He was my classmate in high school."

Li Sizhi was taken aback: "Really, is there such a fate?"

"I also find it incredible." Jiang Muping said, "I haven't seen him for almost 20 years."

"What kind of fate is there to meet again, Professor Jiang, what do you think?"

Jiang Muping glanced at her, Li Sizhi couldn't help laughing at the way Li Sizhi was so eager to match him and Chengyan.He didn't express any opinions, so Li Sizhi followed him up and asked him how he felt about diagenesis.

Jiang Muping replied: "We just met once, how can we feel, your question is unrealistic."

"Don't you know there is a word called 'love at first sight'?"

"That's 'seeing sex'." Jiang Muping put his forearm on the stone table, and held the watermelon in the other hand, biting slowly.

"Then let me ask you a question, and you answer me honestly."

Jiang Muping nodded.

"I said he would be the look you like, and it turns out that I was right or wrong?"

Jiang Muping thought for a while, but he was not shy, and nodded generously.

Although the appearance of diagenetic rock should be the appearance that most people would like.

The reason why Jiang Muping is single until now is that apart from missing the best stage of dating because of too busy work in his early years and never bothering to find a partner, the main reason is that he is too picky.

Li Sizhi vaguely remembered asking Jiang Muping what kind of wife he wanted in the future when he was young, and Jiang Muping told her in that childish voice, "Look for a very beautiful one."

What I once thought was a child's joke is actually true, and Jiang Muping has abided by this standard of "finding a wife" for more than [-] years.

Diagenesis is indeed highly in line with Jiang Muping's aesthetics.

Beautiful, not gaudy, looks very approachable, but actually has a soft cold feeling.

"Look, let me tell." Li Sizhi showed a childish complacent expression, "So, what do you think?"

"I don't have any ideas, I don't really want to break the current rhythm of life."

Li Sizhi can understand that whether or not two people come to call depends on how they feel, not how they look.

Jiang Muping added: "And I feel that falling in love with a high school classmate is a bit...I can't explain it, it feels a bit awkward."

"This is called a bamboo horse from the sky." Li Sizhi didn't know where he learned the word.

Jiang Muping is much more fashionable than her, and knows a lot more: "The bamboo horses know each other when they wear crotch pants, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Li Sizhi laughed loudly, poured a glass of wine and drank it down, blushing as if he was drunk: "I don't have a chance to be a bamboo horse, but I still have a chance to have a twilight love."

Since that blind date, Jiang Muping and Cheng Yan haven't been in touch again. Cheng Yan has long since thrown Jiang Muping's contact information into the trash can, and never had the idea of ​​getting further with Jiang Muping, and Jiang Muping is because of Not long after school started, there was a backlog of big and small things, and I was too busy to care about things other than work.

Jiang Muping hadn't been free until today, so he was in a good mood, and when he was in a good mood, he wanted to call the roll.

Jiang Muping's classes are always full of seats, and his roll call is occasional, and every time he picks a point.

In a good mood today, Jiang Muping entered the classroom and said a few more jokes that had nothing to do with the classroom. There were two empty seats in the penultimate row, and a bunch of bright red roses were placed on one seat. Jiang Muping saw that , Put the lesson plan on the podium, open the lesson plan and said casually: "Today is not Valentine's Day."

The students understood what he meant, and turned their heads to look at the bouquet of flowers, and everyone's laughter came from under the podium.

When the laughter of the students faded away, Jiang Muping said briefly: "Call the name."

Jiang Muping pulled out the list under the lesson plan: "Old rules, jump a little bit, those who ask for leave first give me the leave slip."

Generally, no one asks for leave in Jiang Muping's class, and many students even come early to grab a seat in the front row.Jiang Muping didn't receive the leave request, so he started roll call directly.

"Bao Minghui."

"arrive."

"Cao Xue."

"arrive."

"Fang Yuyan."

"arrive."

"Kang Ming."

No one answered.

Jiang Muping raised his head: "Kang Ming."

Still no response, Jiang Muping lowered his head and scratched a line on the list, and continued to report his name: "Lin Weijing."

There was silence in the classroom, the students whispered to each other, and two people skipped class in a row. Jiang Muping didn't even bother to call out the second time this time, and just wrote down the names on the list.

"Professor!" A student in the front row raised his hand and stood up, "Lin Weijing went to the infirmary, and Kang Ming sent him there."

"what happened?"

"I don't know too well..." The student pointed to the two empty seats and the flowers on the table, "The bouquet of flowers was given to Lin Weijing. He seems to be allergic to hay fever. After a while, I was very short of breath, I came early and saw Kang Ming sent him to the infirmary."

Jiang Muping frowned slightly: "Where are you panting?"

"Right." The student nodded.

Jiang Muping closed the lesson plan: "Everyone, study by yourself first, and I'll come over later."

The massage therapist's hands are very strong, and every time he presses the acupuncture points, Cheng Yan is lying on the physiotherapy bed, so comfortable that he feels drowsy.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone woke up Cheng Yan, and Cheng Yan opened his eyelids in a daze, and took the mobile phone impatiently, and the massage therapist's hand movements relaxed accordingly.

Cheng Yan glanced at the screen, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello."

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Chengyan?"

"Which one?"

"I'm the school doctor of Beicheng University. Are you Lin Weijing's brother?"

Cheng Yan raised his hand to signal the masseur to stop, and he sat up with his upper body propped up: "I am, what's wrong with Lin Weijing?"

"His asthma attack, is it convenient for you to come to school now?"

"I see, thanks."

Cheng Yan stood up and said, "Lao Cao, I won't press it today."

"Okay, I'll make it up for you next time." The massage master cared, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"My younger brother," Cheng Yan hurriedly changed his clothes, "he is not in good health, and fell ill at school."

"Ouch, you have to go there quickly."

Fortunately for Chengyan, Beicheng University was not far from the massage place, and Chengyan arrived soon.

Lin Weijing's asthma is the root cause of his illness when he was a child. It is not an acute disease. It is rarely a serious case. This is the first time he has an asthma attack at school. The school doctor even called. of.

The infirmary facilities of City University are very complete, comparable in scale to the health center in a small town. Cheng Yan was led by the school doctor to the ward where Lin Weijing was resting.

A false alarm.

Seeing Lin Weijing lying on the hospital bed, Cheng Yan's heart that had been hanging around fell back again.

Lin Weijing's condition didn't look as bad as Cheng Yan imagined, but his lips were a little pale. For Cheng Yan, who was used to seeing his younger brother get sick, the phone call from the school doctor seemed like a fuss, and the school doctor contacted him immediately. People should not be him.

Lin Weijing was talking to his classmates, but suddenly he raised his head and glanced outside the door, and smiled with his eyes bent: "Brother."

Cheng Yan frowned: "What's going on?"

"Sick." Lin Weijing was as pitiful as a puppy, all he had to do was put a tail on his ass.

"How did you do it?"

Kang Ming said: "Someone sent flowers to Lin Weijing, he seems to be allergic to pollen."

Cheng Yan hummed: "He has asthma, and he will get sick when he smells pollen."

"Brother." Lin Weijing called Chengyan.

"what happened?"

"Were you working just now? Did it delay your work?"

"No."

Lin Weijing is very good at pretending to be pitiful, and he succeeds every time.

Chengyan knew that Lin Weijing must have told the school doctor his mobile phone number, and Lin Weijing should choose his first guardian because of the situation and reason, but he still chose Chengyan, his elder brother who had nothing to do with him legally— —

It should be on purpose, he and Lin Weijing haven't seen each other for a long time.

Cheng Yan maintained a lukewarm expression, walked over and covered Lin Weijing's heart with his hands, and asked, "Is your chest tight?"

Lin Weijing shook his head obediently.

"Didn't you bring any medicine?"

"Bring it."

Kang Ming said: "He brought it. I was a little worried that something might happen, so I brought him to the infirmary."

Cheng Yan turned to look at Kang Ming: "Thank you."

"Hey, thank you for what, it should be."

"Professor Jiang, why are you here?"

"Lin Weijing? He's fine, resting inside."

The voice of the school doctor came in from outside the room, Kang Ming turned his head, saw the person coming, he greeted respectfully: "Professor Jiang."

Jiang Muping nodded, and glanced at Lin Weijing who was lying on the hospital bed.

Cheng Yan's hand left Lin Weijing's heart, and slowly turned around, he stared at the door in a daze.

Jiang Muping's gaze shifted from Lin Weijing to diagenetic, and he and diagenetic glanced at each other.

Cheng Yan unconsciously licked his dry lips, unable to call out Jiang Muping's name for a while.

Jiang Muping changed into a black shirt and a gray-blue tie. He was dressed formally, with a dusty temperament, but his expression showed a bit of laziness.Cheng Yan admits that his heart rate is a little irregular now, because Jiang Muping's body has an air of abstinence.

He was stunned for a while, until Jiang Muping said, "We meet again."