Eastern Star Spot

Ye Ban listened to Liu Xingsu complaining about Liao Dongxing in the office, and was upset when she heard it, so she called Yu Xiao out after get off work.

Yu Xiao was working on renovations, and the two had just met for a meal when Ye Ban was dragged to the studio by him.

So in the middle of the night, the two old men huddled in the studio and painted the walls.

Incandescent lamps hang from the ceiling brightly, the room is large and empty, and although the paint is claimed to be non-toxic, the smell still makes people want to roll their eyes.

Leafmark briefly talked about what happened last night.

"You are an unusual student. You speak like a gangster movie."

He sighed: "I don't worry about it, you are so bold."

"You're not timid, you really don't report if you don't call the police." Yu Xiao teased, "You've lost your mind, do you now feel that you have crossed the line between teachers and students in helping him?"

Ye Ban thought for a while: "No."

"It's fine if you don't. Let me tell you, if you don't have that kind of interest in others, you can do anything; if you do, I advise you to stop as soon as possible." He sneered, "Let me tell you, this student is very troublesome."

Ye Ban defended, "He's not the kind of person who would cause trouble on his own, there's nothing he can do about it."

Yu Xiao said, "Do you have his phone number?"

Ye Ban turned on the phone, and it showed yesterday's call records.

Yu Xiao took a sip of beer, stood up and patted his pants: "Call him out, have a chat, ask him about his future plans, and just talk about it, so as to save you trouble."

Yeban frowned: "Is this appropriate?"

"He dares to ask you for help in this kind of thing. What's wrong with asking a few questions?"

Ye Ban looked at the string of numbers, inexplicably familiar.

Liao Dongxing asked his younger brother to help watch the scene, then slipped out by himself and hurried to the supper stand.

Leaf Spot was very conspicuous, he was the only one in the crowd wearing a shirt.

He went to sit down, face to face with Yeban.

Sitting at the table next to them were four buddies, who were beckoning the waiter after drinking too much. A little girl in shorts and short skirts was laughing and discussing gossip about a certain star, her eyes flicked here and there from time to time, she didn't know if she was looking at the funny big brothers, or at Ye Ban and Liao Dongxing with eccentric paintings.

Laughter of varying thickness is interspersed with loud and noisy voices. The barbecue stall in the middle of the night is filled with the smell of cumin. As soon as the fried rice uncle’s minced meat is put into the hot oil, there is a sound, and the stainless steel spoon is stirred a few times, and it slowly drifts away. There are two or three strands of human fireworks.

The atmosphere seems to be good, as if everything can be said.

But he didn't say anything.

"Hello." Liao Dongxing kicked Yeban's shoes restlessly. The customer from last time came again today and ordered the most expensive wine. He was polite as usual, drank half a bottle of foreign wine, and drank Be in a hurry, a little over the top.

Ye Ban didn't speak for a long time, but Liao Dongxing said happily, with a bad tone: "Ms. Ye is dumb?"

Ye Ban said, "It's not big or small."

"Which one is big and which one is small?" Liao Dongxing said dazedly seeing him amused.

Ye Ban asked for a glass of cold water for him: "Wake up your head first."

Liao Dongxing drank it all in one gulp, and said, "I'm awake, tell me what you want from me."

Feeling in trouble, Ye Ban suddenly didn't want to ask.

He kept silent, and Liao Dongxing couldn't help teasing him: "What do you think you are doing in this small town? Are you hatching eggs? Have you hatched anything after all these years?"

Seeing that he was silent, he said impatiently: "Brother, we are chatting, can you stop making a face of bitterness and hatred?"

Ye Ban took a sip of his wine and smiled: "Whenever you change your temper, I will smile at you every day."

Liao Dongxing thought about the scene, his gums were sore, and he quickly ate a skewer to suppress his shock.

Ye Ban glanced at him: "What did you ask just now?"

"Hatch the egg!" Liao Dongxing only remembered this word, and his doubts had already been swallowed into his stomach along with the mutton.

Ye Ban said unhurriedly: "To tell you the truth, I didn't stay for long. I just came here this year, so I won't be able to hatch eggs. I will still move my nest every year."

He took another sip of his wine and didn't eat anything. He quietly loosened his furrowed brows: "I came here to look for eggs. If I can find them, I'm leaving. After all, you can hatch anywhere, but it's not easy to find them."

"Eggs, duck eggs, and goose eggs?" Liao Dongxing finished drinking a can of beer, squashed the can and threw it into the trash can by his feet, "I'll go to the tree dove to occupy the magpie's nest and steal it for you. Besides, men are afraid that there will be no eggs." ?"

He glanced at Ye Ban's cock, waiting for this serious and cold teacher to scold him for being a hooligan.

Ye Ban followed him as he watched: "Aren't you uneducated? Why do you still use idioms?"

"Is this elementary school knowledge good? Not only can I use idioms, but I can also use your name to make sentences—"

"Oh?" Leaf Spotted was a little interested, "Make one and listen?"

Liao Dongxing used an analogy. He didn’t expect that he really wanted to listen, so his muddled brain started to stir, and he finally got some brains out and cleared his throat: “At the birthday party, the groom sang “Midnight Little Moon Song” to the bride. : "But my heart is occupied by him every moment, he is like the moon, he still doesn't open his mouth", the audience applauded thunderously, wishing another couple a happy marriage."

Ye Ban smacked the whole sentence, then asked doubtfully, "...What about me?"

"Have you heard this yet?"

Seeing his confident face, Ye Ban turned around and stroked it twice, but still didn't hear it, and said hesitantly, "I... am the groom who got married?"

"Bah! You are that song!" Liao Dongxing was furious.

"Ok?"

"Midnight!" Liao Dongxing said angrily.

"..." Ye Ban almost spit the beer in his face, choked on his own saliva and coughed for a long time before saying, "That's called "Half Moon Serenade"!"

Liao Dongxing scratched the back of his head: "Oh, they all have the same meaning, so it's probably right."

Ye Ban said incredulously: "Then you can just say that he sang "Half Moon Serenade", isn't it all right? Are the rest of the words just to make up the number of words?"

"This is the modifier of the sentence! Do you understand the beautification of the article? Have you ever taken Chinese class?"

Ye Ban said: "Do you always digress when writing essays for exams?"

Liao Dongxing could still hear the teasing, he said unconvinced: "You can use my name to make a sentence!"

After hearing this, Ye Ban really thought about it, and then smiled a little: "The bright moon shines brightly on my bed, and the stars flow from east to west, and the night is still young."

Liao Dongxing blushed. Fortunately, he was not white, and he couldn't see anything under the light. He muttered, "What kind of bed or night? It's not a serious poem when you hear it."

In fact, there are even more unorthodox ones.

It's just that he can't say it.

Goosebumps all over my body were numb even without exiting.

"It's raining, it's raining! Move in—"

The boss neatly stacked the unoccupied plastic stools into two piles, bowed his head and walked quickly into the shed, patting the raindrops on his shoulders, "This rain will fall as soon as it is said... the weather forecast is open." Eyes are talking nonsense, isn’t it, I’m not sure yet..."

The focus of Liao Dongxing's gaze shifted from Ye Ban to the wet street outside under the street lamp, and then back to his face.

This person must have an abnormally regular schedule, his eyelids are drooping now, and when he looks at people, he will stretch out a third eyelid crease.

His eyes are elongated, with inner double eyelids almost close to single eyelids, appearing indifferent and selfish, but with extra eyelids, they are softer and slightly moist, like the moisture condensed on the glass windows of a warm house in cold winter.

"Let's go, let's go, go back to each house and look for each mother, I have to go to work." Liao Dongxing drank the last sip of beer, stabbed the can, and said loudly, "Boss, pay the bill!"

The boss was busy moving tables and chairs for the guests. The waiter who was going to be worshiped ten times a night hurried over, took a look at it and said, "Barbecue 35 beer 21, a total of 56, cash Alipay WeChat?"

"cash."

"WeChat."

Liao Dongxing had already scanned the QR code on the table, and after he had reported the bill and confirmed the payment in one go, he said to the wallet Ye Ban just took out: "It seems that you can only invite me next time."

"Okay, how do you go back?" Ye Ban put away her wallet and stood up.

"It's not far from Dongdu. I just walk over and go back."

Ye Ban then said: "Then you come to class on time tomorrow, don't be late."

"Oh."

The two walked in different directions.

Liao Dongxing stopped suddenly: "Suddenly remembered something."

"Ok?"

"Isn't the fucking school holiday tomorrow! It's Sunday!" He took out his mobile phone for verification and glanced at it. It's past twelve o'clock, and the date is September [-]th, Sunday.

He froze for a moment, put his hands in his pockets, and heard Ye Ban say: "Then you sleep more tomorrow."

"Oh."

Ye Ban turned to leave, and after walking a few steps, she suddenly heard a loud but reluctant voice behind her: "Happy Teacher's Day."

He turned his head and saw that Liao Dongxing was still standing at the door of the barbecue stall, with his hands in his pockets, his hair was soaked like hairspray, he was obviously a cool guy, but he yelled such a stupid sentence, which attracted him All looked at him.

He turned around and smiled, waved and called a taxi.

Liao Dongxing's cell phone vibrated, it was a message from Ye Ban.

——Go home quickly when it's over.