delicate flowers and weeds

No. 6 middle school ends at [-]:[-] p.m., and the last physics teacher put away his books and turned around to leave. He was more punctual than the students, and he was not procrastinating. He was completely free from the tension of ordinary high schools.

When Tang Hua's first class was over, he told Zhou Rong to investigate the troublemakers who came to Class 1 at noon.

At this moment, Zhou Rong hadn't come back yet, so Tang Hua waited in the classroom with Fei Cao.

Chen Ziqing looked towards Ai Ai several times, shy and timid, stood up and sat down several times.

Tang Hua glanced over coldly: "What's the matter? Say?"

Chen Ziqing almost cried in fright: "Tang...Master Tang, our house has access control... We will be scolded if we go back late, can you two..."

He hesitated.

Tang Hua was confused by what he heard, and asked Fei Cao, "What is he talking about?"

Young master Fei Cao Ren pulled her: "He is on duty today to lock the door, he can't lock it if we don't leave."

Oh, I got it.

Thinking that he wasted other people's time, Tang Hua wanted to turn around and say sorry, but when he saw the other party's dodging and pale face, he gave up this thought and walked out with Fei Cao.

He asked, "Why is he so afraid of me?"

Young Master Tang asked himself that he was a handsome young man. Although he was a little cold to outsiders, he was not that scary.

Fei Cao coaxed him: "It's not that he's afraid of you, it's that he stutters, he treats everyone like this."

The young master probably hasn't realized how huge the Tang family is to ordinary people, and he didn't realize that the eyes he looked at him today were half greedy and half envious, which was disgusting and disgusting.

But it's okay if you didn't realize it.

Tang Hua leaned on the outer railing, looked at the teaching building under the setting sun, and said seriously: "Fei Cao, I will take you home today."

Fei Cao looked at him sideways, the sun shone on the young master's face, his complexion was white and gleaming, and he was dazzled for a moment: "Why?"

Tang Hua: "Well, drop by."

Little liar.

Tang's villa is located in the rich area, one south and one north of the Tongzilou in the slums, how could it be possible to drop by.

Fei Cao smiled unrepentantly: "No, I still have a part-time job tonight, at 8 o'clock."

Tang Hua suddenly thought of the second generation of Qin who had suffered a big heart.

and many more……

What day of the week does the drinking in the book come?

That night, Chen Yunjiao lost a piece of jade pendant left by her mother during the day, and then remembered it in the middle of the night. She didn't sleep, dressed as Zhenzi and wandered in the woods in white, and picked up the grass.

Tang Hua really has no face to think about such a shameful plot:

don't you have a cell phone?You won't call the police and call the hospital?

You insist on taking a man home in the middle of the night?Have you asked people if they are willing?

But what day of the week is it?

Tsk, it wasn't written in the book, it just said "That night, she found that her mother's belongings were lost..."

Is he going to stare at the time-traveling girl to see when she throws something?

Forget it, what a shame.

Tang Hua thought for a while and asked, "At the same table, what kind of part-time job is the part-time job at [-] o'clock in the evening?"

Fei Cao slowly replied: "The bar."

Tang Hua was thinking about how to prevent the other party from going to the bar, and subconsciously opened his mouth: "The bar, I haven't been there yet..."

Still going to the bar?

Master, are you an adult yet?

Fei Cao smiled, "Want to go? How? Over the wall or through the dog's hole?"

Thinking of the multiple-choice question that he would rather die than do this that day, Tang Hua smiled: "I will get in how you got in."

Fei Cao stretched out her fingers, wanting to tap the young master's face for some reason, but held back, bent her two fingers and tapped on the railing lightly, making a clear voice: "Same table, don't make trouble, the Tang family is not Will let you go to that kind of place."

If he, Tang Hua, dared to sneak to the bar today, there would be three joint trials at home, and the Tang family villa would be trembling three times.

Tang Hua lowered his eyes with his face sideways, his eyes focused on the fountain downstairs, his pupils were transparent and light brown in the light of Yu Guang, and he was unconsciously biting his extremely tender lips, looking at Fei Cao who wanted to smooth the Delicate lips.

Fei Cao suddenly felt a little irritable in her heart, but what she showed was an ambiguous smile: "You want to go so much?"

Actually not at all.

But didn't I think of a good reason to tell you not to go?

I can't tell you directly that there is a rich second generation who is greedy for your body.

Tang Hua thought that if someone said this to him, he would definitely regard the other party as a psychopath.

The young master sighed, just at that moment the screen of the phone turned on, and it was Zhou Rong, the bully of the second school:

[Little master, I have something to do here, I will take a taxi back to Tang's house later, you don't have to wait for me. 】

Tang Hua turned off the phone screen, explained the situation in a few words, and then went downstairs side by side with Fei Cao.

Walk through the green garden together.

"Fei Cao, I'm going to be promoted to a third grade soon, those...those places, it's better not to go."

The young master could only think of this sentence after holding back for a long time.

"we'll talk about it then."

This kind of answer is quite satisfactory, in fact, it can be regarded as a half-rejection.

In reason, Tang Hua knew that the other party was short of money, and No.1 was easy, so she would definitely not give up this part-time job.

The luxury vehicles at the school gate, Tang Xing's red trot is not too ostentatious, but it seems a bit low-key corresponding to the identity of the Tang family. She was wearing sunglasses, and she saw her precious brother at a glance, and there was an overly youthful boy beside her.

Tang Xing opened the hood, stood up and waved: "Here."

She didn't call "Little Hua'er" in public, because she was afraid that the younger brother would ignore her with a cold face the whole time.

Tang Hua also beckoned, called "Sister", then turned her head to Fei Cao and said, "Then I'll go first, my deskmate, you...you really don't want me to talk to you?"

Fei Cao smiled, and her tone was unspeakably gentle: "Goodbye, my tablemate, I'll bring you orange juice tomorrow."

Until the car drove away, Tang Hua looked back through the car window, and could still see Fei Cao standing alone at the school gate from a distance, with an unclear expression, as if watching him go away.

Seeing him like this, Tang Xing was overjoyed: "Little Hua'er, if this is a woman, I would have thought it was your girlfriend! As for being so reluctant?"

Tang Hua couldn't help complaining: "What girlfriend! That's my deskmate."

Tang Xing teased him: "Hey, little Hua'er, those princes and young masters gather around you on weekdays, and I haven't seen you give me a good face. The sun really came out from the west today."

Tang Hua said: "Can it be the same?"

"Why is it different?"

Tang Hua: "Usually, those people talk about watches or cars, and even more vulgar ones, women and fathers. What can I say to them?"

"That little flower, your deskmate...?"

"He's different."

I can't tell what is different, but Fei Cao is different.

It's like some people, you've seen them thousands of times, and there's not even a slight ripple in your heart, while some people, you only need to meet once, and you want to be friends with him.

If you can't be friends, you will have infinite regrets and annoyances.

Tang Xing looked a little serious at this time, and said earnestly: "Little Hua'er, you should know that people like us seem to have everything, but in fact friends and feelings are the most luxurious things. You are still young, wait until you grow up You will know that there will be countless people approaching you, they are not as harmless as they appear on the surface, my sister hopes that you will not trust others easily."

"This Feicao, do you want my sister to check it for you..."

"sister!"

Tang Hua interrupted her loudly, "No, absolutely not."

If the family members know the identity of Fei Cao, then according to the elder brother's behavior, they will definitely cut off all contact with Fei Cao.

He would definitely give Fei Cao a check to let him leave Nancheng.

Tang Hua was very sad.

He didn't want people in the world to look at Fei Cao with colored eyes, especially his own family members.

The young master softened his face, and said coquettishly: "Sister, I am going to make friends with others, not to make enemies with them."

"If you check people like this, if he doesn't have anything, it will make me feel guilty, and I can't have a good word with him."

"Sister, this is the first time I've been friends with someone, and you don't want your younger brother to be alone, without anyone to talk to, right?"

When he speaks like this, his usually cold voice is also soft, like the melting of spring snow and the melting of a frozen river, making you want to promise everything to him.

Tang Xing smiled: "Okay, okay, listen to our little Huaer."

After all, there is Tang's family protecting him behind him, and what kind of waves can a high school student make?

Now that it was over, Tang Xing asked one by one how things were going at school today.

Tang Hua talked about his teachers with different styles: "Our homeroom teacher didn't know what to do before. He looks weak and weak, and the class looks like a war. The whole class dare not move."

Tang Xingle grinned from ear to ear, "Little Hua'er likes school so much, what's your class teacher's name? Please come home to eat some other day, maybe you are a student of one of your grandpa's students."

"Xu Duanhong, Teacher Xu."

Xu Duanhong?At that moment, Tang Hua felt that her sister almost cried out.

Tang Xing tried her best to control it, but there was still a little trembling: "But the word Duanhong from 'The Lonely Hong in the Cloud'?"

Tang Hua nodded: "Yes, sister, do you know our teacher Xu?"

"I don't know, I don't know." Tang Xing shook her head, as if avoiding an unspeakable past.

She is the young lady of the Tang family, a top socialite in Nancheng, she acts generously, and in front of outsiders, she is a queen who always raises her breasts high, with a crown shining on her head, as if nothing is difficult to get her.

This was the first time Tanghua saw her sister almost lost her composure.

The young master was sensible and didn't ask, but just wrote it down in his heart:

Teacher Xu, their homeroom teacher, has anything happened to his sister before?

Speaking of which, when I met Teacher Xu for the first time today, the other party treated me very differently, with a bit of care and gentleness.

Tang Hua originally thought that Mr. Xu was a student of his grandfather, because of the kindness of teaching him.

But looking at it now, could it be because...he is Tang Xing's younger brother?

Tang Hua vaguely remembered that something happened to him when he was eight years old, and he was sent to his uncle's house for temporary shelter, but when he came back, the whole atmosphere at home was not right.

That year was an eventful year for the Tang family. After the 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, Tang Jing seldom went home. Tang Xing was also sent abroad crying. When Tang Hua came back, he was the only one in the family.

No one told the young master what happened, or no one dared to say it.

Mother Tang just told him: "Your sister wants to learn painting, so she went to France."

At that time, the young master only felt that his sister was too unjust, even if he couldn't wait for him to come back from school, it would be good to leave a letter for himself.

The author has something to say:

There is a vice CP, two pairs tentatively~

The cuties who read the text can guess which two teams it is~

I always feel that if a book only writes about the love of two people, and others pave the way for them, it will be difficult to sustain it.