分手 以后

Eight years later, Shen Ming became a glorious people's teacher again, correcting the last few homeworks of the students in his office.

When he passed the corner of the corridor when he got off work, Shen Ming seemed to have discovered something. After thinking about it, he decided to stop, "Don't smoke inside," and said to a dead corner, "It's too badly hidden."

A childish face appeared out of the darkness, and said viciously to him, "None of your business!" Then he hid in the darkness again.

"Say one more thing if you have the ability."

"close--"

The boy stuck out his head and didn't finish his sentence, but he saw Shen Ming use the phone's camera to easily freeze his astonished face, and then raised his eyebrows with the expression of a ruling class, "Believe it or not, I'm going to the teaching office to sue you now. "

"..." The boy came out with gritted teeth, "What do you want to do?"

"If you want to die, don't let other children inhale second-hand smoke." Shen Ming walked over slowly, leaned down and said to him word by word, "If I want to smoke you, get the hell out of here."

Seeing the child leave in a hurry with a sad and angry expression on his face, Shen Ming felt in his heart that he was really a good teacher.

"Please explain, what are you doing?" Shen Ming looked at the guy who was hanging from the ceiling in his room and asked calmly.

Seeing him coming in, Yu Yan smiled at him and said sincerely, "The light here seems to be broken. I bought you a new one when I came back, and tried the model to see if it fits."

"Thank you, I don't need it, have you finished your homework?"

"Impossible." Yu Yan smiled softly, turning a blind eye to his question just now.

In the situation where Shen Ming was not very willing, Yu Yan completely integrated into his life with a kind of shamelessness like a fish in water, but Cheng Qiwen felt relieved during this time and there was no news at all.

"...What about instant noodles?"

"Throw it away." Yu Yan gave him a heartless smile.

"so?".

"So, can you make me something to eat too?"

Shen Ming didn't want to delve into this word.

In the evening, Shen Ming hid on the balcony and took out a cigarette to light it. The rain outside the window didn't know when it would stop.

"Why are you here? Children, stay away from second-hand smoke." He glanced at Yu Yan in surprise, and waved to him to signal him to leave.

"Nothing." Yu Yan shrugged at him indifferently.

"Aren't you so afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm afraid." Yu Yan walked towards Shen Ming with a smile and took the cigarette away from his hand, "I'm afraid you will be sad."

The strange, very strange dialogue made Shen Ming feel familiar like never before.