Jian Sang had lunch under the tree in the village in the afternoon.

The meal that Shen Mingyan brought to him.

Sitting on the stone table under the tree, Jian Sang asked Shen Mingyan, "Where did you get the food? Did you cook it yourself?"

"Aunt Zhang made an extra portion of the lunch for you." Shen Mingyan replied, "I don't know how to cook."

Jane Sang responded.

Shen Mingyan glanced at him and said, "Do you want to eat my cooking?"

Jane Sang shook her head.

Shen Mingyan's face turned ugly, and Jian Sang said with a smile: "You haven't even been in the kitchen, didn't you almost blow up the kitchen once when you cooked?"

This incident made Shen Mingyan recall those things in the past.

Jian Sang was sick that time, and the aunt at home happened to be away at that time, so there was no one to cook.

Jian Sang asked Shen Mingyan to order takeaway, but Mr. Shen felt that there was no nutrition in takeaway. His wife was sick and what he needed was nutrition. He decided to show his skills!

then……

When Jian Sang finally ate a bowl of porridge that seemed to have a strange smell, she finally realized that something might be wrong.

So when he insisted on going to the kitchen to watch, the scene in front of him made people stagger a little, and he almost couldn't stand still and fainted.

The stove, which had been cleaned up before, was as deserted as if it had been blown by the lingering wind. The most pitiful thing was the new pot he bought not long ago, which was now so blurred that he couldn't see it clearly.

That night Jian Sang's fever rose several degrees.

According to his later memories, he was simply annoyed by Shen Mingyan.

……

Both of them recalled the past together.

Young Master Shen, who had always been arrogant, finally showed a bit of embarrassment, coughed lightly and said, "I'm not going to pay you for the blame later."

Jian Sang glanced at him: "Because of drinking your bowl of porridge, my stomach has been broken for two days."

Shen Mingyan finally let out a muffled laugh.

Jian Sang was annoyed: "You're still laughing."

Shen Mingyan raised his hand to beg for mercy: "It was wrong."

Jian Sang originally pretended to be angry, but when she looked at Shen Mingyan's face, her heart softened inexplicably, and she whispered, "However, there is still progress."

Shen Mingyan blinked suspiciously.

"At least I didn't bring me any spicy food." Jian Sang sighed, with a light smile on his face: "It deserves encouragement."

Shen Mingyan's heart moved slightly, and he looked sideways at Jian Sang. The breeze from the river bank blew over, making his fair side face very beautiful, and he called him in a low voice: "Sang Sang."

Jian Sang looked up at him suspiciously.

Shen Mingyan said in a low voice: "I messed up a lot of things before and made you angry."

Jian Sang glanced at him and said to himself that you also know.

"It won't happen in the future." Shen Mingyan looked at him and said in a low voice, "I assure you."

Facing the river bank, there are flowers with fragrance floating, like feathers falling on the lakeside, light and not heavy, but it arouses circle after circle of ripples in people's hearts.

Shen Mingyan was quiet, looking at Jian Sang stubbornly with deep eyes.

Jian Sang curled up her hands on the table, as if she was thinking.

Shen Mingyan felt that it was too quiet at the moment, and even being quiet made him a little nervous. It was strange to say that Young Master Shen had a smooth life, and difficult things were rare for him, and there were very few moments when he would feel nervous. But at this very moment, Jian Sang's brief silence made his heart skip a beat.

at last……

There was a soft echo from the side.

"Ah."

Jian Sang's voice didn't seem to be heavy, even very soft, but this sound seemed like an amnesty order, and Shen Mingyan's eyes suddenly lit up.

The scenery by the lake in summer is beautiful, but his eyes are fixed on Jian Sang.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Jian Sang's lips: "I'll see how you behave later."

Shen Mingyan's smile was deeper, and the young man with a ruffian smile on his face was arrogant: "Then I will definitely behave well, and the lady I serve will definitely be satisfied."

Jian Sang's ears slowly turned red, and he stood up: "I have to go back."

Shen Mingyan raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and said slowly, "I'll pick you up tonight."

Jian Sang turned around and said, "No need, Meimei will pick me up after she said so."

"That can't be done." Shen Mingyan sat there leisurely, and said slowly: "I have to perform well."

Jian Sang couldn't laugh or cry, but he couldn't hide the smile between his brows and eyes, and when he turned around, there was a good affection hidden in his eyes, but he still hummed softly and said, "It's up to you."

Shen Mingyan waved: "Madam, go slowly, I will miss you."

Jian Sang's ears turned red again.

When he went back, a group of people and children were still practicing piano.

It has been taught for a few days, and the very smart child has been able to play a piece of music slowly.

The little girl with the ponytail saw Jian Sang came back, and said with a smile: "Where did the teacher go, what happened, why is your face so red?"

Jian Sang didn't expect that one day she would be molested by a little girl, so she coughed lightly and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

The little girls all knew that Jian Sang and Shen Mingyan were a couple, and they all laughed when they heard this.

Jian Sang watched the group of children teasing, and gradually felt a bit of reluctance in his heart. This school is really dilapidated. If he had the ability, he wanted to donate more money to repair it for himself. Repairs, at least the environment has come, and there will be more teachers who are willing to come to support teaching.

Fortunately, there is still one day, so don't worry.

Jian Sang looked sideways and found that there was something like soot on the girl with ponytails' clothes. He took the initiative to step forward and asked, "Yiyi, where did you get these on your body?"

Yiyi turned her face and patted her arm after seeing it, and replied: "Maybe I accidentally rubbed soot on it when I cleaned up at home."

Jian Sang asked, "Does anyone still smoke in your family?"

Yiyi nodded: "My uncle likes to smoke, and he will come to pick me up today."

Jian Sang couldn't say anything, so she could only tell him, "If he smokes at home in the future, you must stay away from him, you know?"

Yiyi nodded obediently.

Their piano practice time will not be too long. Today is the weekend, and there is no one in the school. The children will go back after practicing for two or three hours.

Jian Sang was habitually the last one to stay to clean up the sanitation and sundries in the room. Not far away was the laughter of children leaving the campus. He looked from a distance on the second floor and smiled a little.

……

corner of stairs

When Jian Weiwei came over, she happened to see a man smoking.

The flickering fire was in his fingertips, and not far behind him was the pile of sundries.

Jian Weiwei took the initiative to come over and found a little girl standing beside the man. The little girl asked, "Uncle, shall we go home?"

The man said: "Don't worry, after I finish smoking this and the cigarette, you can play for a while by yourself."

The little girl nodded.

At that moment, Jian Weiwei didn't know why, and suddenly had a clear idea that she had never had before. Because of the poverty of the school, there were almost no classrooms on the second floor. There are also cardboard boxes that I can't bear to throw away, so I saved them and threw them here.

All are flammable.

Jian Weiwei took the initiative to talk to the little girl, her voice was gentle: "Little sister, what are you doing?"

Yiyi looked at Jian Weiwei and replied, "I'm singing, it's the song that Teacher Sangsang taught me to sing."

Jian Weiwei smiled and said, "What song to sing? I also study music, and I can teach you to sing too."

"Really?" Yiyi showed a happy smile, and she quickly said the title of the song.

While paying attention to the movement of the man not far away, Jian Wei said, "Okay, I know this song can also be paired with dance, shall I teach you?"

Yiyi didn't expect there to be dancing, she nodded happily, and said obediently, "Yeah!"

Jian Weiwei deliberately took the children to play here.

The man not far away finished his cigarette a few minutes later, as Jian Weiwei expected, he just put his feet on his feet perfunctorily and then stood there and said, "Yiyi, it's time to go back."

Yiyi is very happy to learn, but a little bit reluctant.

Jian Weiwei smiled and said: "Well, don't you want to go home, I'll go back with you, how about I teach you something on the way back?"

Yiyi nodded happily.

Jian Weiwei pretended to glance casually at the cigarette butt not far away, and said to Yiyi: "Then, do you want to say goodbye to Teacher Sangsang?"

Yiyi thought for a while and thought it made sense, then said: "Then brother wait for me."

Jian Weiwei nodded.

The man not far away might feel a little tired, so he went downstairs first.

Yiyi ran to the classroom inside to talk, Jian Weiwei quickly went there, saw no one around, used a lighter to re-ignite the fire of the cigarette end, and then secretly put the cigarette end on a flammable old cotton sofa .

It just so happened that the evening wind in summer was blowing quickly, and after a while, a slight smoke wafted out.

There are a lot of debris here, and it is the only way to go downstairs. Once it burns, the stairway will be completely closed.

Yiyi came out from inside and said happily, "Brother, let's go!"

Jian Weiwei led Yiyi downstairs, with a satisfied smile in his eyes, he had enough alibi, anyone would think it was just an unintentional fire.

……

10 minutes later

Jian Sang, who was organizing and helping the girls write scores in the classroom, smelled something wrong.

Because the windows around were all open, he didn't pay attention at first, but when thick smoke came from not far away, he finally realized that something was wrong, and quickly opened the door, surprised by the scene in front of him.

The fire that started from nowhere spread and burned all the sundries around the stairway.

Jian Sang wanted to breathe, but when he opened his mouth, he was choked by the billowing smoke.

The second floor here was enclosed by glass, and the smoke would get bigger and bigger, and he was forced to bend down.

It would be completely unreal to run down the stairs. His foot is completely sprained, and he can't walk at a normal speed until now. It is feasible to jump from the second floor, but the second floor of this building is a concrete floor , and it was built very high, about three or four meters high. Most importantly, his legs and feet were inconvenient. It was okay to have a severe fracture after the fall. What if the damage is irreparable...

Let's dance, just dance.

The billowing thick smoke spread quickly, this row was full of sundries, and the speed of the fire burning was ridiculously fast.

What Jian Sang is most grateful for is that he is the only one left in the school now, and that group of children has not been affected. If something happens to those children, then he is really guilty.

suddenly--

Jian Sang seemed to hear crying.

His eyes widened, he looked towards the innermost classroom, ran over in small steps, and found a child squatting on the glass of the stairway not far away!

is a little boy.

I don't know when I was there, but I was surrounded by fire and cried helplessly.

Jian Sang only felt that his scalp was numb for a moment, and his feet could not walk normally, but when he saw the child, he ran over without too much hesitation.

Thick smoke billowed, he covered his mouth and nose, and walked up to the child with some difficulty.

The little boy cried even louder when he saw him: "Teacher Sangsang."

Jian Sang handed him the wet wipes in his pocket and asked him to cover his mouth and nose. The entire corridor was almost surrounded by fire, and the stairs were blocked by an old sofa, making it impossible to go down.

Originally, he wanted to jump off the building, but he couldn't jump with a child.

Fortunately, there is still a classroom in front.

Jian Sang directly pulled the child and said, "Don't be afraid, follow the teacher to count to three, and then run to the classroom, you know?"

The child nodded in fear.

Jian Sang counted quietly: "One, two, three..."

The child's legs were so frightened that his legs were weak, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He took Jian Sang and ran into the classroom. The sundries were hot, but he was really afraid that if he fell down, he would implicate the child, so he followed the child to the classroom with a biting breath.

The fire is burning more and more vigorously, and the door of the classroom is wooden, so it won't last long.

Billowing black smoke filled the air, Jian Sang let the child hide under the table, and kept giving him wet tissues.

The little boy's tears kept rolling down, and he stammered and cried: "Teacher Sangsang, will we, will we die?"

Jian Sang quickly comforted him and said, "No, no, the people in the village will definitely see it, and they will come to rescue us!"

The little boy nodded.

The billowing smoke of the fire was indeed discovered by the people in the village.

The nearby villagers rushed over immediately, and Shen Mingyan ran even faster. When he came, he found that the place was billowing with smoke. When he confirmed that it was the teaching building, his whole head was in a daze. , the body reacted faster than the brain, and rushed over directly.

Downstairs, Xu Haiyang also arrived.

Jian Weiwei also ran over recently, and the villagers who just arrived panickedly used basins to collect water, trying to put out the fire, but where did the school get the basins, they panicked for a while, and there was no way to put out the fire immediately.

When Jian Weiwei saw such a big fire, she was completely dumbfounded.

He didn't expect such a big fire

What he thought at first was just to force Jian Sang to jump off the stairs, whether he broke his leg or got a little injury, but he didn't know why Jian Sang didn't jump down!

Turning his face to the side, it was Xu Haiyang's gloomy gaze.

Jian Weiwei panicked, knowing that he had caused a catastrophe, he stammered and explained: "No...it's not like this, Brother Haiyang, listen to my explanation, I didn't..."

"Snapped!"

It was a crisp slap on the face.

Jian Weiwei's head was stunned for a moment, and he didn't stop this strength at all. He never thought that Xu Haiyang, who always seemed gentle and gentle, would hit someone with his hands one day.

Looking up again, he met Xu Haiyang's gloomy face.

Xu Haiyang looked at him coldly and said, "If something happens to him, I will never let you go."

Jian Weiwei's heart completely cooled down. He never thought that things would develop like this, until the iron gate of the school gate behind him was kicked open, and it was Shen Mingyan who appeared at the door panting. The tall and handsome man looked dangerous at the moment To the extreme, like a beast ready to go, he walked over quickly.

He didn't even care what Jian Weiwei and Xu Haiyang were talking about, he just asked, "Where's Jian Sang?"

Xu Haiyang was silent for a moment.

Jian Weiwei said tremblingly: "It seems that Brother Sang is still up there."

Smoke billows, and fire blazes into the sky.

Shen Mingyan's face darkened in an instant, and he ran upstairs without hesitation without even saying a word.

Xu Haiyang took a step forward and said, "It's dangerous up there, we should wait for everyone..."

Shen Mingyan slapped his hand away vigorously, his eyes were fierce, and he cursed loudly: "Go away!"

He rushed upstairs without any hesitation or thinking. The stairs were divided into two steps and made one step. The thick smoke and flames seemed to be ignored. He was so decisive, just like, death The decision to die with Jian Sang too.

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