delicate flowers and weeds

Fei Cao and Tang Hua agreed to meet at the South Gate, and he happened to meet Xu Duanhong when he was walking this way.

This time there were three teachers accompanying him, and Xu Duanhong was one of them.

He is a student studying in the United States, and he came to teach in No. [-] Middle School after graduating from graduate school. In fact, he has only been here for less than half a year. In the No. [-] Middle School where the gods fight, his background is very mysterious. Many students have checked, but there is no news.

Teacher Xu is different from other teachers. He has a serious military atmosphere in teaching and speaking. In Class [-], some students somehow provoked him. The student has a good family background.

Unexpectedly, it was that student who was expelled instead, and Teacher Xu took advantage of this promotion to become the head teacher of Class [-] by airborne.

The students are afraid of him, but he is impartial and protective, so everyone respects him a bit.

Xu Duanhong stopped Fei Cao and walked with him, saying earnestly: "I'm at school, if I've been bullied, I'll come to the teacher."

It wasn't long after he took over Class [-] that he only learned about Fei Cao's situation, and he seemed to have the same feeling. He had some empathy, and paid much more attention to this student than other students.

Fei Cao nodded, neither alienating nor approaching, but it still made the teacher feel a little distanced.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw this scene at the entrance of the alleyway.

A vulgar love triangle, one of the protagonists is Tang Xing.

Tang Xing also met Xu Duanhong, or in other words, he only had him in his eyes.

She pulled up the corner of her mouth to show a smile, but she couldn't show it, so she didn't embarrass herself, subconsciously she took two steps forward, at this moment instinct was greater than reason.

She actually kissed Xu Duanhong again after eight years in front of Zhao Zhishu.

After the kiss, she raised her eyebrows: "Zhao Zhishu, believe it or not, I'm not sorry for you."

She shrugged and said indifferently: "You have your sister, I have my boyfriend, it's normal."

But only after the kiss was over, she hung on Xu Duanhong's shoulders, begging softly in a voice that was never heard before, "Help me, Duanhong."

Xu Duanhong hugged her tightly, and continued to deepen the kiss regardless of the occasion.

The scumbags in this world are really strange. When he loves you, he takes it for granted, you are just a fish eye; but if the same thing happens to him, he will become angry, and at this time, you will also become a pearl.

Zhao Zhishu said angrily, "Tang Xing, I'm not dead yet!"

Tang Xing sneered, her lips darkened: "I know, with the cooperation between our two families, I can't burn paper for you after you die?"

"You...you...you..." Zhao Zhishu was so angry that his mind went blank and he didn't say a word.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Lin Yulian hurriedly jumped out, whether to cry or not: "I'm sorry, brother Zhao, it's all because of me, you and...you and Sister Tang..."

Tang Hua got out of the car, seeing the situation, his liver ached with anger, and said coldly: "I know it's you, why don't you hurry up?"

He turned his head and said bitterly: "Uncle Song, put a sack on me, and send this pair of scumbags green tea to see Lord Yan today."

Lin Yulian couldn't believe it, and pointed to herself: "Brother Zhao, who is he... Is it me who is talking about green tea?"

Tang Hua yelled at her: "No, people come out to serve green tea because they look good. You are so ugly, and you don't even look in the mirror before going out. The word green tea is a compliment to you."

Lin Yulian burst into tears: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L l l l did n’t mean to say that about my sister...I just..."

"Stop, stop." Tang Hua raised her hand to interrupt her, "Who are you calling sister? It's fine if you rob someone's boyfriend, but also rob someone's parents? Are you an orphan? My parents only gave birth to one for my sister." Brother, that's me, is it your turn to call?"

This young man from the noble family is also a master at being jealous, he just made Lin Yulian cry so much that he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Zhao Zhishu said coldly: "Tang Hua, this is a matter between me and your sister, it's not your turn to intervene."

Tang Hua: "Coincidentally, I like to beat dogs."

He actually wanted to wipe his sleeves, and really hit someone with his hands.

Tang Xing quickly grabbed him: "Son of a thousand gold, don't build a dangerous wall. You are the young master of my Tang family. How can you beat someone yourself? If you get hurt, he has rough skin and thick flesh. If you beat him, it will be worse." What do you do if your hand hurts?"

Fei Cao remembered the first time he met the young master, when he punched down, his delicate hand was half swollen, and he nodded in agreement.

People say no?

Zhao Zhishu's nose was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say: "What are you from the Tang family? Tang Xing, we are already engaged, and you are from our Zhao family."

As soon as he said this, he felt several murderous eyes on his body, and the most piercing one came from the elegant and handsome teacher.

Tang Xing smiled, and said to Lin Yulian: "You heard it, this unknown green tea lady, let me tell you, the Zhao family shares are half of my Tang Xing, and every penny of it is mine. , as long as I am here for one day, I will not allow anyone to touch the things in my rice bowl, if you touch it, if you do not come out after double the amount, I will chop off your paws."

As soon as she said it, Lin Yulian's face turned pale: "I will ask Grandpa Zhao for a list of my 'fiancé''s expenses later, and I will send you the bill after printing out the money. I hope You can return it on time. This lady still looks like a high school student, I really don't want us to be in a juvenile detention center next time we meet."

After finishing speaking, Tang Xing took a child in each hand, pulled Tang Hua Feicao and left, only when passing by Xu Duanhong, he said inaudibly: "Thank you."

It wasn't until after she got in the car that she sat in the co-pilot that she raised her head and took a breath, looking at the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

There was stagnant silence in the car.

Fei Cao took out her mobile phone, typed, and described what happened just now verbatim.

Tang Hua's eyes widened in disbelief:

His sister, and Teacher Xu really...

"Sister, I have to say something about today..."

Tang Xing patted his face: "Don't talk, don't ask, this is not something you children should care about."

After all, Tang Xing and Xu Duanhong are already in the past.

That period of the past was too far away. It was not that the two immature people had resisted the family at that time, but they all failed.

Tang Hua, who was said to be a "child", puffed up her cheeks, sulking with herself.

Seeing how cute he is, Fei Cao wanted to poke him like a puffer fish, but immediately dismissed the idea.

Young master, you can only coax me, otherwise I will blow my hair again.

So he picked up a book and opened it, stood in front of the two of them, and whispered to him: "Let's check it out secretly."

Tang Hua followed suit, and asked in a breathy tone, "Why~why~check~ah~?"

The hot and humid breath sprayed on the face, and Fei Cao's ears moved: "Your sister and Teacher Xu both graduated from the first middle school, let's go to the archives to check."

Check the class placement for that year, and check what happened after that.

The two whispered a few words and then made a plan for returning to school. It was a tacit agreement, and it was a little secret that belonged to only two people.

Uncle Song sent them back to the apartment first, and then turned to send Tang Xing off.

The aunt at home has already prepared a meal, a lot of southern dishes, this is the first time Fei Cao and Tang Hua have dinner together.

He carefully observed each other's hobbies:

Loves sweetness, does not eat onion, ginger and garlic, has a light taste, and does not stick to anything that is heavy or oily.

And he is a very considerate young master, worried that his aunt will think too much, even if he doesn't like the dish, he will still touch it.

His movements are gentle, and he never speaks when he has something in his mouth.

Tang Hua didn't have much appetite, so after a simple meal, he wiped his hands and took Fei Cao to the balcony on the second floor.

He played the difficult song:

people like me.

Because I practiced it once in the morning, I play it very smoothly now.

Tang Hua played and sang. He has a voiceless voice, not as vicissitudes as the original singer, but a boy of this age, with a white shirt and black pants, looks very handsome when he plays:

lonely person like me

stupid like me

……

Midsummer was outside, and both of them were wearing long clothes and trousers. Tang Hua rolled up his sleeves for the convenience of plucking strings. The young master was a little obsessive-compulsive, and the sleeves on both sides were rolled up in the same position.

The half white lotus root-like forearm was exposed in the air, attracting a few mosquito bites for no reason, and after a while, it turned red.

Fei Cao frowned, picked up toilet water and sprayed it on him, after spraying, she subconsciously blew on it: "It doesn't hurt."

Tang Hua put the guitar aside and laughed aloud: "It doesn't hurt, it just itch, my deskmate, scratch it for me."

Fei Cao raised her head and flicked his forehead: "Don't scratch it, and you are not allowed to scratch it, your skin is tender, it should break out soon."

The two of them compared their hands at the same time, Tang Hua was half whiter than him, and the mosquito bite was so red that it was frightening, Fei Cao helped him put down his sleeves, and lowered his eyes to fasten the cuff buttons for him.

Tang Hua asked: "At the same table, how is my playing?"

Fei Cao: "It sounds good."

"Tsk, perfunctory."

A thin blanket was spread outside the balcony. Tang Hua jumped off the stool, took off his shoes, and lay directly on the blanket, so that they could see the starry sky when they stretched their heads halfway forward.

In fact, the sky in Beicheng is always foggy. Without special equipment, the only thing that can be seen in the sky is the moon.

But sometimes when enjoying the scenery, the scenery is not important, but the person who is with you is what matters.

Fei Cao also took off her shoes and lay down beside him.

Tang Hua asked, "Fei Cao, how did you do in the exam today?"

Fei Cao smiled: "Should be worthy of the full banquet of my tablemate."

Tang Hua said again: "I'm not happy today, I really want to put on Zhao Zhishu's sack."

Fei Cao said: "Okay, then let's play tricks."

Tang Hua laughed softly, the Fei Cao in the book he was reading was always calm and reserved, avoided troublesome things, and rarely fought with others.

But the tablemates he met himself fought two or three times just together.

Tang Hua asked: "At the same table, do you know what you are talking about?"

Fei Cao: "Yes, you said you wanted to set up Zhao Zhishu's sack, then we'll go."

Tang Hua glanced sideways at his deskmate. He was only 17 years old, but he already showed the aura and calmness of a future business overlord, as if as long as he was by his side, everything could be easily solved.

For a moment he was in a daze.

Until Fei Cao waved his hand in front of his face.

Fei Cao chose a room facing the street, and took out the first-aid box that was always prepared in the apartment. Inside it was a climbing rope for fire prevention, which was prepared for residents of high-rise buildings. Window escape.

There was only the second floor, which was not very high, Fei Cao "swished" twice, and quickly landed on the deserted street, calling softly: "Tang Hua, come down, I will follow you.

"

Tanghua is actually afraid of heights. The first floor of this apartment is three meters, and the second floor is a solid six meters.

He was dizzy looking down.

But Fei Cao was standing below. From this angle, Fei Cao raised his head, and the surrounding street lamps shone on him.

In fact, it was so far away that Tang Hua couldn't see Fei Cao's expression clearly.

But he was sure that there must be unresolved warmth between the brows of the other party.

So Tang Hua closed his eyes, grasped the knot tightly with both hands, he could feel the burning pain in his hands, and just when he couldn't hold on to let go, a pair of warm hands hugged his waist.

Tang Hua didn't insist anymore, he let go in the air, and then fell backwards, falling into a warm embrace.

The heat passed through the fabric and passed to him layer by layer.

Unlike the sweltering heat of the weather, it is a just right temperature, which can resist all the severe cold in the world, and can make the fears he had before thrown away.

Fei Cao hugged Tang Hua around for half a circle, placed him firmly on the ground, then stretched his hand to look at it, it was red, but fortunately, the skin was not broken.

Tang Hua said "haha" twice, then withdrew her hand: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

The author has something to say:

Tang Hua thought many years later: Maybe it was this moment that made him fall in love with Fei Cao and fell in love with him.