flammable relationship

Going down from the inpatient department, it was at the time when the patient’s family members delivered meals. The elevator was full of people, the clothes were rustling, and there was a smell of food from time to time. It was very lively, but because they didn’t know each other, everyone was closed. Mouth pursed, surprisingly quiet.

Fu Yiheng and Wei Ran stood back and forth, struggling to maintain an arm's distance in the extremely crowded space.On the mirrored elevator wall, looking sideways, you can vaguely see the young man's unruly and profound eyebrows, his inquiring gaze is extremely focused, without any attempt to conceal it, pouring on Fu Yiheng like boiling oil.

After a while, Fu Yiheng felt that the hairs all over his body were burned, and even the skin connected with the hairs shrank from the excessively hot gaze. He curled up his fingers uncomfortably, and had no choice but to hang down He looked at the red light of the elevator buttons, but happened to notice the shoes on the man's feet at the edge of his field of vision.

The sneakers had obviously been worn for too long, and the dirty uppers had rough edges from repeated violent cleaning.

For Mr. Fu, who loves shoes like his life, seeing such a pair of shoes is like seeing his precious child being beaten by others, and he only feels distressed.

Of course, I can't tell whether I feel sorry for the shoes or the child who wears them.

In the downward elevator, everyone’s destinations are concentrated on the first floor and the parking lot, but the elevator moves extremely slowly, because it has to stop at almost every floor, and the speed of the elevator door opening and closing seems to be in slow motion. The few minutes that led to going downstairs were stretched to almost torment.

As the number of people increased, the distance of one arm could not be kept without feet touching the ground. Fu Yiheng was constantly pushed back by the crowd, and his back had to be pressed against Wei Ran's chest. Wei Ran occupied a corner and opened his arms naturally. The gesture of half-circling Fu Yiheng is similar to an intimate hug.Although neither of them really touched each other, even their legs were staggered to keep distance.

The elevator doors were still opening and closing endlessly, and it was hard to tell who was responsible for the intense heartbeat in his ears. Fu Yiheng held his breath in a daze, and looked up, only to feel that the fluorescent tubes in the elevator were too bright. It is dazzling.

Finally, he went down to the parking lot on the first floor, and when he got out of the elevator, Fu Yiheng was already covered in sticky sweat. He took off his coat, unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt, and at the same time walked toward the car in a dull manner.

After walking a certain distance, he turned around abruptly with his coat in his hands, crossed his waist, and pointed at Wei Ran who was two steps away with his arms outstretched.

Wei Ran stopped, raised his eyelids, resumed his usual loose posture, and asked knowingly, "Are you angry?"

"Angry?" Fu Yiheng was furious, and he pointed his fingers heavily in the air. Sometimes decent people just want to get angry, but there is no way to do it, so they can only ask stiffly: "What do you mean by saying those things in front of my parents?" ?”

"It's nothing interesting, I'm just joking." Wei Ran grinned, shaking the round orange in his hand, "But I'm not lying, I really think you're pretty handsome, handsomer than me."

"It's not a question of telling the truth or lying, nor is it a question of handsome or not." Fu Yiheng paced around violently, "You can't talk like that, do you understand? What do you think you are the most handsome in my eyes? It's too weird It will make others think that we have something."

"What's the matter?" Wei Ran put the orange into his bag and looked at him leisurely, "You are not afraid of the shadow slanting when you are upright, Mr. Fu, or do you mean that you are not upright, and you feel guilty when you hear some specious words?"

"Am I guilty?" Fu Yiheng glared at him, his thin face flushed, "Why am I guilty?"

"Only you know what you are guilty of. Ask me if I can know." Wei Ran muttered, stretched his long legs and walked to him, turned his face, and instantly put on a well-behaved and harmless expression, "Mr. Are you free? If you are free, give me a ride?"

Fu Yiheng had thrown a straight punch with all his strength, with the original intention of completely solving the problem, but when he hit the soft cotton, his strength immediately lost seven or eight points, and he was forced to change the topic by the other party. Stuck on the spot for five seconds, he moved his body and took two steps in parallel to block Wei Ran who passed by: "Where are you going? If you don't go, tell me clearly first."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to pull Wei Ran's elbow, but he didn't pull it all at once. Instead, Wei Ran broke free and grabbed his wrist, and dragged him all the way to the side of the car. When the door opened, he was forced into the driver's seat. seat.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

What's the matter?This kid is lawless, dare to fight with the teacher?

Shocked, Teacher Fu was so angry that he couldn't speak this time, he couldn't digest it with his eyes wide open, and he felt a sense of powerlessness when a scholar meets a soldier.

"I'm going to the long-distance bus station. If I'm late, I'll miss the bus." Wei Ran climbed up to the co-pilot, seeing that Fu Yiheng was holding the steering wheel with one hand and didn't move. , "Mr. Fu, I was wrong. It's all my fault. I shouldn't be joking regardless of the occasion. I'm ignorant. If you want to be beaten or punished, wait until I come back, okay? Please, let's Go to the station first, if you go late, you won't have a ticket."

"It's quick to admit your mistakes. I don't think you feel that you have done anything wrong at all."

Fu Yiheng snorted, his expression didn't ease at all, but he still started the car, suppressed the fire with a stiff face, endured and endured, finally couldn't hold back anymore, and discussed with Wei Ran about a man's integrity and dignity in a roundabout way.

"There are some mistakes, either you don't admit it, you have to correct it if you admit it, don't act shamelessly just because you are young, who hasn't got a temper yet? If someone else, I would have exploded a long time ago, and I can talk to you so nicely." Is there any reason here?"

"I can't, I can't, Master Fu has the broadest mind in the world and is the most tolerant."

Wei Ran smiled and echoed the whole process. He was in a good mood and was willing to listen to Teacher Fu scolding him.

Because to this day, with the mentality of taking a gamble, and pretending to be crazy in front of the two elders, Wei Ran actually wanted to see Fu Yiheng's reaction. The result that he dreamed of came out, so at this moment, his heart was already crazy with joy, and whatever Fu Yiheng said seemed to him like love words.

Over there, Fu Yiheng didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he felt that his chest was suffocating, and he couldn't get up or down, and it was uncomfortable.

On the one hand, Wei Ran's words were unobtrusive and turned around, which made it hard to think about; on the other hand, what this kid said and did was half-true, he said he was joking, who knows if he meant it?Next, Fu Yiheng found that Wei Ran was listless, like an unruly wild cat, scratching your paw, and when he saw blood, he pretended to come over and stick out his tongue to lick it.

After much deliberation and conclusion, three words are enough to sum up Wei Ran's attitude, just to make you laugh.

Most importantly, Fu Yiheng still has nothing to do with him.

I can't explain clearly, I can't hide, I can't fight back, and I can't fight back, the kind of sticking to the body.It's too bad, I'm about to have a headache.

Wei Ran lowered his head and fiddled with the phone for a while, and returned a few messages. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Mr. Fu. The latter didn't know what he was thinking about. Both jade and stone are burned.

"Hey, what, why don't you ask me where I plan to go to the coach station?" Wei Ran took the initiative to provoke the topic - he was afraid that Mr. Fu would be bored thinking about it alone, so he got into the corner of his head when he couldn't think about it.

Fu Yiheng didn't pick up his words, turned on the lights and changed lanes to overtake, maintaining an indifferent expression: Where do you fall in love, don't mind me?

Wei Ran didn't care too much, he just said to himself: "I'll go find Wei Xi."

Looking for that twin sister?Fu Yiheng turned his eyes and glanced at him reservedly.

Wei Ran raised the corner of his mouth and shook his phone: "In four hours, it will be her birthday. No matter how incompetent my brother is, I have to rush back to celebrate her birthday with her, don't you think so?"

"Birthday?" Teacher Fu's eyebrows twitched, and when he remembered, he realized later, "Tomorrow is your birthday?"

"Yeah, yes." Wei Ran half-lyed on the chair without a human figure, stretched his teeth and claws, and could hear the crackling of bones, "Finally eighteen."

Fu Yiheng nodded, saying vaguely: "Congratulations."

"Congratulations for what?"

"Congratulations, you have officially become a person with full capacity and can bear legal responsibility independently."

Without front or back, Wei Ran looked at him and laughed.

Fu Yiheng saw that he seemed to be dazed, and frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"You said such a long list, don't you just want to say congratulations on my eighteenth birthday?"

Fu Yiheng tensed his jaw and snorted nasally.

"I still remember, when Mr. Fu first met me, he asked me how old I was." The intermittent laughter didn't affect Wei Ran's normal speech, "I asked you if you wanted to pick me up, but you said... "

"I don't date minors." Fu Yiheng also remembered this, and the answer slipped out easily.

"Then I asked." Wei Ran gradually suppressed his smile, "What if he is an adult?"

Wei Ran kept fiddling with the phone, pressing the screen to turn it on, turn it off, and then turn it on, his young face followed the light source from time to time, and his eyes were shining with fiery light.

Then Fu Yiheng heard him ask softly, his tone was obviously cautious: "Mr. Fu, if I still ask you now, what if you are an adult?"

At this time, a bus full of passengers came rushing from the corner with its horn honking. Fu Yiheng was a little distracted, and stepped on the brakes tightly. The car behind was driving at a constant speed and almost ran into the rear. Scolding which idiot didn't bring his brains out to be a street killer.

It's me idiot.

It's downright stupid.

Being interrupted, Fu Yiheng bit the tip of his tongue, and decided to pretend to be deaf and dumb on a whim, and stared ahead expressionlessly, as if he hadn't heard the question.Fortunately, Wei Ran was probably out of consideration for traffic safety, so he didn't ask any more questions, curled his lips, and lowered his head to stop flirting with the driver.

After delivering the person safely to the station, Wei Ran put on his backpack without hesitation, got out of the car and left without saying thank you or goodbye.

Fu Yiheng stopped at the same spot, silently watching the tall and thin figure disappear at the entrance of the hall, until the shadow was gone, he let out a long sigh of relief, and lay down on the steering wheel as if he was exhausted.During this lying down, I touched the car horn by mistake, and startled a couple of young couples who passed by the car. They were so frightened that they jumped up to a height of two feet. Volvo, who cheated on the corpse, raised his fist, quite aggrieved.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry."

Fu Yiheng rolled down the car window and leaned out, and said hello very apologetically, the woman didn't want to cause trouble, seeing that the owner of the car was polite and well-dressed, she pulled the shouting man away.

"Everything is so fucking wrong." Mr. Fu suspected that he was caught by evil spirits when he went out today, and he was forced to say something that was not so "people's teacher".

After sitting alone in the car for a while, he calmed down. He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo album to call up the photo of the ID card, zoomed in and looked at the date carefully, and found that tomorrow is really the birthday of little Wei Ran.

It's birthday, do you need to give some presents?

If so, what would be appropriate?

How about not sending it?Where does the teacher give gifts to the students?

Isn't this very familiar with him?Isn't it normal for an acquaintance to give a birthday present?

"What if you're an adult?"

In the tens of thousands of thoughts, this sentence jumped out suddenly, playing in a loop in my mind, very annoying.

"How did I answer that time?" Fu Yiheng tried hard to recall, but couldn't remember a single word, but now, he can answer this question without thinking, "Little friend, wait until someday you won't call me teacher ,talk later."

At this time, in the silent compartment, a slight vibration came from the co-pilot's seat.

Fu Yiheng used to talk to himself, which was quite private, but there was a sudden noise next to him, which could scare him to death. When the fleeing heart came back nervously, Teacher Fu looked over - it was a mobile phone , looked a little familiar, and a string of unfamiliar numbers was displayed on the lit screen.

Think with your toes and know who left this phone.

Why is someone gone?Still keep a non-stop object, is it not enough to annoy a person in your mind?

Fu Yiheng sighed resignedly, took the phone and pressed the answer button.

Before he could make a sound, Wei Ran's voice came over in a hurry: "Hello? Teacher Fu? Can you send me your mobile phone? I've already entered the station and can't get out. I'm sorry. ,I'm waiting for you."

After finishing speaking, he put down the phone by himself.

Fu Yiheng squeezed the phone: "..."

The author has something to say: The scheming boy is online, and he is black from the inside out.