delicate flowers and weeds

Tang Jing held an umbrella, and came to the door in the dense rain like a curtain. He was just an adult, with a straight waist, and his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Tang Xing, but colder.As the eldest son of the Tang family, he was destined to bear many responsibilities, so his shoulders became stronger and his heart became harder.

He had a cool tone, even more indifferent and forceful in the rain: "Stay away from my sister."

Xu Duanhong stood in the rain, with drops of water on his hair, but he didn't give the visitor a single glance. He just looked straight at the lights on the second floor, as if he was waiting for an unforeseen result.

Tang Jing followed his gaze and looked twice, then closed her gaze, and said in a colder tone, "She is leaving."

Hearing this, the boy felt numb all over his body, as if he was catching a beam of light. He turned his head stiffly, staggered two steps, his veins were slightly protruding, and he wanted to grab the person to ask him clearly, but he was dodged , the center of gravity was unsteady and fell to the ground, the water on the ground mixed with the soil and turned into a slurry, which splashed on the boy's face in a heaving movement, looking very embarrassed.

Xu Duanhong's eyes were so bright that even in the dark night, he could see the hope contained in them. He stared at the person who came, and asked, "Where is she going?"

Tang Jing asked: "Let me tell you, can you leave from my door?"

The boy sitting in the muddy water was a little stiff, but his eyes were as firm as ever. He shook his head and said softly, "I want to see her."

At least... I want to know why I was abandoned.In this way, even if it is the only time in my life that I am willful and wrong, I still want to hear her say it myself, so I can give up.

Tang Jing bent half of her body, holding an umbrella, condescending, sarcastic and cold: "I assure you, if you don't leave today, you won't know where my sister is going. With the ability of my Tang family, you will never forget her in this life." I can't see her. But if you leave, maybe I can tell you where she went, and it will only depend on how capable you are to find her."

Xu Duanhong keenly sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong for a while, so he asked instinctively: "Why do you have to leave?"

Tang Jing's hand bones were slender, and he hung on the umbrella, looking cold and startling. He narrowed his eyes to look at the handle of the umbrella, and then looked at the boy in the rain with a ray of vision. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't say anything.

Xu Duanhong stood at the junction of the front and back, and became confused in a rare way, but the problem still had to be solved, and he couldn't just hang there forever. After a long time, he nodded slightly.

The 17-year-old boy is full of enthusiasm. He thinks that if the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain. The Tang family prevents him from seeing Tang Xing, but as long as he knows where the other party is, he has a goal and direction. Just keep walking there, and you will definitely meet the person you want in your heart.

The torrential rain hit the glass, blurring circles of light. Tang Xing and Tang's father stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the backs of the distressed teenager leaving one by one.

Father Tang said, "Xing Xing, you lost."

Tang Xing didn't respond, her vision was a little distracted, and she felt a little fuzzy and warm. She wiped it in a daze, only to realize that she was crying.Her tear-filled fingertips felt a little hot, and she saw a little red heart at the end of her nails in a daze——

It was Xu Duanhong who painted her nail polish. After painting, he carefully drew a heart on it with a pen.

At that time, Xu Duanhong was contradictory and gentle, he was always like this, his eyes were full of cold and arrogant aura, but it gave people a sense of loneliness for no reason, maybe it was this characteristic that attracted Tang Xing and made the eldest lady Blooms all spring.

Tang Xing touched her chest, where she had cheered and jumped for this person, but now it was a little empty and numb, which made her unbearable in pain.

Tang's father went to the table and took a set of documents. On the top was an air ticket, and handed it to Tang Xing: "When will you pack up?"

Tang Xing asked: "What did brother tell him?"

Father Tang asked, "Is this important?"

yeah, does it matter?

No matter what is said, no matter what kind of influence it makes, the final decision is made by Xu Duanhong himself.

The final destination of that ticket was France, and Tang Xing left the next day.The eldest lady cleared up her mood, knowing whether she should live or not, so she walked firmly on the road of art.

On that rainy night, Tang Jing’s destination was the United States. Xu Duanhong went to the United States soon. Boxing matches were very popular at that time. He practiced there for many years. The beauty's posture and perseverance are not lost in the boxing world. He made a lot of money, traveled a lot, and even got a bachelor's degree in the end, but he still couldn't find the former girl and asked for an answer.

Time went round and round, and Tang Xing returned to China after graduation. At that time, she was already a famous genius in the painting world. She opened a studio and accepted the arrangement of her family to go on a blind date with Mr. Zhao's family. In fact, she didn't like it very much, but she loved I can't find any more people, so...in fact...the rest of them are probably the same.

At that time, Zhao Zhishu was still a normal person, good-looking and sweet-mouthed. Tang's mother liked him very much, and Tang's family was also very optimistic about this "future".

At that time, the sisters were ill. They spent half their lives gaining wealth and status, but lost their health. They were checked one after another, and they were all cancers. The cancer cells spread in their bodies. Equality, their black hearts in fear gradually washed away, and finally their conscience was still alive and they thought of the only reliance.

So Xu Duanhong returned to China, maybe because of obsession or something else, their family moved to Nancheng, and Xu Duanhong chose to work in No. [-] Middle School.

He taught Class 8 at the beginning, and there was a student who was so crazy that he kicked the stool in class and blackmailed the "good baby student" after class.

The student uttered wild words: "Let me tell you, with my background in Nancheng, I won't let you stay here any longer."

Xu Duanhong didn't say anything.

The next day the student was expelled, but the head teacher was unharmed.

In order to gain a firm foothold in the top of Nancheng, in addition to ability, one must also have a background. At the same time, the head teacher of class 1 resigned, so the board of directors patted his head and directly let Xu Duanhong take up the post.

There are so many students in class 1, Xu Duanhong is most concerned about one of the children named Fei Cao, that child is cold and contradictory, just like him back then, sitting in the same seat as he was back then, his grades are also beyond compare, instantly let Xu Duanhong Some can't tell the difference between the past and the present.

What was even more dreamy was that the school informed him that two students had been transferred. Xu Duanhong didn't even hear the names of the students clearly, but he still went to pick up the two students at the school gate with the responsibility of the head teacher. With the traces of the old man, he seemed to have returned to eight years ago across time and space.

"Xingxing..." The name almost blurted out, and Xu Duanhong's eyes became tender instantly.

He knew about this child. When he was still with Tang Xing, he had heard the name of this child countless times from the girl's mouth. The young master who was loved by thousands of people in the Tang family, that person's younger brother—Tang Hua .

So he went up to meet him with a smile: "I'm your class teacher, let's get to know each other."

Eight years can make a person completely reborn. The years have carved marks on the skin, and the cells in the body have died and regenerated one after another. In a sense, they are not what they used to be.

Tang Xing wore a high ponytail, her hair was fluffy, as if she had just had a perm, and the tail of her hair was a little curly. She wore sunglasses and drove a red trot, flamboyant and bright. Then she whistled, waved to her brother, and smiled. will overflow.She's grown up, more mature and noticeable than ever.

Xu Duanhong stood at the school gate, watching the siblings get into the car one after another, and then drove off.

He thought: Xing Xing, I found you.

In the private room of the bar, Xu Duanhong indulged in the past, and finally felt a little melancholy: "She is doing well...I..."

She had a good life and smiled happily, even though the happiness was not given by him, it was as beautiful as a painting, for a while Xu Duanhong didn't dare to go forward to break it easily.

There was an eight-year blank period between them. During these years when they couldn't see each other, the two adolescent children grew up separately, with habits, hobbies, and pains that the other didn't know, and finally grew up. When they saw each other, they were not the same as before. That each other.It took them a long time to grow up alone, but now Xu Duanhong suddenly didn't have the courage to break into this tranquility rashly.

Because he couldn't be sure whether the girl he cared about welcomed him in.

In the living room of Tang's house, Tang Xing was holding a glass of wine, his eyes full of nostalgia: "Actually, there is no misunderstanding, that's it. Dad asked me to go to France, and brother told Duan Hong that I went to America, so the two of them just separated. .”

"I know whether it's my dad or my brother, they're all out there for my own good and protecting me. I understand. Xiaohuaer, I don't blame them, and I don't have the position to blame them... I just think it's possible...really Is it because of destiny..."

Tang Hua asked: "Sister, although you all think that I am still young, even I understand the difference between being in love and getting married. You...are you really going to give up with such a childish reason? Do you really want to marry Zhao Zhishu?" ?”

He couldn't understand: "What kind of person Zhao Zhishu is, my brother doesn't know, and my father doesn't know, but sister, you know, do you really think marrying him will make you feel better?"

The young master said in an immature and firm voice: "Even if you don't think about it, if you are willing, I am not willing either. I will definitely not watch my sister go into the fire pit."

At the same time, Fei Cao was at the bar, looking at the drunk head teacher, the young man was sober and rational: "So, Teacher Xu, did you choose to escape? The Tang family and the Zhao family will marry at the end of the month, and you had no strength eight years ago To stop everything, do you want to watch the tragedy repeat itself eight years later? So where did you waste the years in between?"

Xu Duanhong said: "What do you know?...Young and ignorant people always have whimsical ideas. This is real life, not a TV series...Xing Xing is an adult, she has her own choices, and the choices she makes, I To respect her."

Fei Cao asked, "Even if you know her choice won't make her happy?"

He narrowed his eyes and sneered, his tone was very low: "If it were me, I would never give up my things to others."

The author has something to say:

The current state of Xing Xing and Mr. Xu is that there is a blank period. They both love each other, but they are not sure whether the other loves them or not. After all, eight years is too long.So like two cowards.

Xing Xing: If he loves me, why won't he react when he knows that I'm engaged to someone else?

Teacher Xu: If she loves me, why is she willing to get engaged to someone else?I don't think I'm meddling in other people's marriages.

That's about it.

Because of Mr. Xu's life experience, he has accepted the fact that Xing Xing is engaged, so it is even more impossible to actively pursue it. He is too afraid of getting involved in the marriage, and even more afraid of becoming that kind of person himself, so he is really in pain.