flammable relationship

Fu Yiheng has been teaching for so many years, and has never participated in any activities organized by students in private. He didn't even show up for the graduation dinner, let alone the class reunion many years later?Besides, a few well-behaved students gathered together to have fun, reminiscing about the glorious past, beating their teeth, bragging and joking, and by the way, chewing a few bad things about the school and the teacher. On such an occasion, it would be a sightless one Will the teacher be happy to attend the appointment?I don't think it's too annoying.

So, Teacher Fu waved his hand and refused without thinking: "You guys get together and say hello for me."

As he said that, as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car slid over the railing. Before he could pick up the speed, several black shadows swished out from both sides of the school gate and rushed to the front of the car.

Fu Yiheng was startled, and his body automatically stepped on the brakes to the end out of stress.

As soon as the front foot stopped, the rear foot of the car suddenly sank.

After two dull and textured doors closing sounds, the originally spacious compartment became inexplicably cramped and cramped, and there were more sounds of living creatures panting.Fu Yiheng turned his head in slow motion, and looked at the three older and still uninvited guests in the back seat.Three seconds later, the three of them shouted, "surprise!"

Fu Yiheng: "..."

What a big surprise, three cannons.

Surprise No. [-] Liu Yingchao clapped her hands and smiled, and sent her sincere praise: "Oh, Mom, I have come back from exile abroad, old man, you are still a god of frozen age!"

Surprise No. [-] Song Yu pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, pretending to be deep: "Teacher, would you like a drink? Wei Ran treats you."

Regardless of these two unlucky things, they don't take the teacher as a teacher very much. Fu Yiheng looked away in disgust, a little confused in surprise, and looked at the two bad guys on the left and right. It looked like a surprise being tied up number three.

Jiang Xiaobo, the former squad leader, scratched the back of his head embarrassingly: "I, I came here because I heard that there are three missing ones in mahjong."

Well, it wasn't tied, it was tricked.

Joy fell from the sky.

Fu Yiheng took a deep breath, thinking about how to drive people out of the car with a smile on his face, but before the opening words came out, the co-pilot made another bang.

"Mitsui Japanese Materials." Wei Ran got into the car familiarly, and put on the seat belt with a click. He didn't look at Fu Yiheng, lowered the window, and comforted him with the back of his head, "Mr. Fu, don't be nervous. For the rest of us, you just... just treat Chaozi as a cleanser, he really misses your earnest teaching."

"Yes, yes, didn't I just return to China the day before yesterday? The first thing I want to see is you, old man." Liu Yingchao revealed his true feelings, and leaning on the leather seat, he leaned forward, forcibly held Fu Yiheng's hand, and pretended to wipe tears, "Go It was only when I went abroad that I realized how good the teachers in the school are. The foreign devils hide their knives in their smiles. On the surface, they are good friends, but when they are at the end of the semester, they get stuck, and they can’t pass their graduation thesis. Next year, they will continue to go to the fifth year.

It's a complaint, and it kind of rhymes.

"Oh, classmate Xiao Liu." Fu Yiheng cast a sympathetic look, and brushed away the hand that was holding him, "Teachers in the world are generally black. In fact, if you can be forced to repeat the grade, I also want you to continue to the senior year."

"puff."

The other three couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

Liu Yingchao's eyes widened in disbelief, as if disillusioned, she hid in the monitor's warm embrace with a groan.

Song Yu saw that he wasn't miserable enough, so he made up the knife fiercely: "I heard that your father still wants you to continue your postgraduate entrance examination after returning to China, so that you can close your eyes and go dark on the academic road?"

"I'm dead." Liu Yingchao collapsed and closed her eyes peacefully, "Tonight is my last supper, let's go and cherish it. Mr. Wei, in order to send your buddy on the road with dignity, it's time for you to show your sincerity."

Wei Ran pursed his lips and smiled: "Then Fat Auntie, let's have a barbecue."

Liu Yingchao was so angry that she crawled out of the coffin and scolded: "You don't eat the fart-eating barbecue. When you were down and out, I took care of your food and drink, and gave you warmth with all your heart and soul. Now you want to send me away after a barbecue? No way. Son, Noway, I think beautiful."

"Yo, I really know a few words in foreign language..." Song Yu teased.

"This mixture of Chinese and English is a way of doing things in the urban-rural fringe."

"That's better than he used to only say hello, thank you, thank you very much!"

A few people made jokes, Fu Yiheng shook his head, and resigned himself to being the driver of the car.

What can be done?These little bastards were afraid that he would evade, so they were all stuck in the car. Even if it was a plastic flower teacher-student friendship, it wouldn't be easy to drive everyone out, right?

Finally, the group got off the car at the door of a Japanese grocery store.

Those heartless people rushed into the store with their shoulders hooked and their backs on their backs. As soon as Fu Yiheng's toes landed, his pupils trembled. Even if the place turned into ashes, he could still recognize it.

Following the navigation all the way, he didn't realize it for a while, and then he found the way.

Isn't this the shop where he broke up with Jin Chen and met Wei Ran for the first time outside the school?

Yes, no.

That store closed down two years ago, and it was newly opened on the old site. Wei Ran mentioned the name of the new store before leaving, so it doesn't match the name at all.Coincidentally, the new store still sells Japanese food, so it has a large layout, opening up the store next door, which doubles the size of the previous store.The decoration is trendy, and the popularity is also very high. There is a long line of people waiting for a seat.

Fu Yiheng looked at Wei Ran, who put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and said nothing.

"There are so many people?" Liu Yingchao clicked her tongue when she saw the hot scene, "I guess I'll have to wait a long time, why don't you go to the restaurant owned by my family, it's a chain, I have the privilege..."

Wei Ran glanced at him casually.

Cool breeze.

"Pretend I didn't say it." Liu Yingchao zipped her mouth shut and kept silent.

Wei Ran asked them to wait a while, and went to the front desk alone, and said something to the waitress who was tall enough to be as tall as a supermodel. Reserved, please come inside, Mr. Wei."

Take a seat, order food, exchange greetings, and pour wine.

After going through a set of procedures very proficiently, Fu Yiheng now has a real sense that these stunned youths have really grown up.Society has taught them more and more practical things, whether it is speech or behavior, they are infinitely closer to social people.

This is the change that Fu Yiheng wants to see, and it is also what he does not want to see.Fu Yiheng's entire life runs through similar conflicts, large and small. He constantly seeks ways to accommodate and accommodate himself in these conflicts. To be honest, he is quite tired.

Driving is a good way to avoid alcohol. He substituted tea for alcohol. After a few rounds, he was still fed up with all kinds of meat and vegetables by these young people. When he burped, all he could smell was the astringent taste of Tieguanyin.Most of the Japanese food is sashimi, and then it is washed with pure wasabi... the taste is so spicy and bitter that it almost makes tears come out.

Wei Ran was sitting opposite him, his waist was straight and his shoulders were flat. This was very different from his previous slouching posture. Sitting there, he was full of style, and he smelled like a business elite from a long distance away. come out.He seldom participates in topics, and doesn't take much food. Most of the time, he just drinks in a muffled voice. Sometimes when Fu Yiheng is talking, he looks up. When Fu Yiheng stops talking, he buries his head down again.Compared with four years ago, his temper is colder.

"Old Fu, let me tell you, you were my half-rival in love at that time, do you know that?" Liu Yingchao drank too much, the excitement was all on his face, his face was flushed red by the alcohol, and he looked very festive.

Fu Yiheng was infected by the young people's no-holds-barred style, after getting used to it, he asked, "Why is there only half?"

"Half is you, and the other half is that dog surnamed Wei." Liu Yingchao waved his hand and pointed at Wei Ran with a very indignant expression, "You two have captured the hearts of [-]% of the girls in the class."

Song Yu corrected: "No, it's not about Mr. Fu, the main one is Wei. No matter how handsome old Fu is, he is a teacher, at most he can be regarded as an imaginary enemy, just like girls chasing stars, chasing after their husbands all day long. Shouting, no one can get it. Wei Ran is different, Wei Ran is by his side, within reach, which directly led to the singleness of you and me."

Jiang Xiaobo continued to correct: "No, both Wei Ran and Mr. Fu are actually imaginary enemies. Wei Ran has been in high school for three years. Who do you think he has been rumored to have? There are no girls in his eyes."

Song Yu lifted the chopsticks and looked into it deeply: "Then what's in his eyes?"

Jiang Xiaobo guessed: "Could it be learning?"

"No." Liu Yingchao put down his glass solemnly: "It's money."

Everyone suddenly realized, and there was another round of booing and toasting.

Gossiping in front of the parties, Fu Yiheng couldn't help laughing, he raised his eyes to look at Wei Ran, and Wei Ran just looked over, the eyes of the two collided across the long carved table, a chemical reaction occurred, sparks splashed , giving birth to hazy smoke.

What Fu Yiheng drank was tea, and the tea passed through his throat, as if it had been brewed into strong wine, and he also had a drunken reaction, feeling dizzy, as if floating in the clouds, but if he couldn't get it right, he would always fall on that pair of blindfolded eyes. In the foggy eyes.

It was completely different from the upright sitting posture that had been deliberately trained, and those dark brown eyes were dampened by the smell of alcohol, a little lazy and depressed, revealing inexplicable sadness.Fu Yiheng's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, he accidentally fell into this gentle trap, and did not avoid it.

Wei Ran waited for two seconds, seeing that the other party was still staring at him, he immediately pulled out a naughty smile, his lips were shining brightly because of the transparent liquor, making his lips redder, teeth whiter, revealing a sense of sexiness of evil.

But the eyes are still sad, because they are full of what you can't ask.

Song Yu just asked what was in Wei Ran's eyes.

Wei Ran spun the wine glass, listening to their teasing nonchalantly with one ear, thinking, what else can there be, there is only one person.

But that person is not rare.

"By the way, Teacher Fu, I have to apologize to you here." Liu Yingchao suddenly remembered something, got serious, patted his face, and staggered over to toast.

Fu Yiheng shifted his gaze to his face, narrowed his eyes: "What are you apologizing for?"

"Just, after the college entrance examination, we got together to play Truth or Dare. Unfortunately, Brother Ran was possessed by a koi carp and got tricked. He was forced to make a weird phone call to you." Liu Yingchao explained He was very serious, and even used an honorific title, "It's all a joke, it's very sour, and I finally recognized it for you, I don't know if you still mind."

Which pot does not open which pot.

Fu Yiheng's expression was a little stiff, he glanced at Wei Ran, and said, "I don't remember."

Wei Ran paused while turning the wine glass, raising his eyebrows.

"Don't remember?" Liu Yingchao blinked stupidly, and then clapped her hands, "That's kind, I'm afraid you will remember! Come on, don't mention it, I did it, you can do whatever you want, wine glass A touch of hatred will be wiped out."

After the touch, he had a flash of inspiration again, and turned to Wei Ran: "By the way, Brother Ran, I still remember that you rushed out after making a phone call, and you didn't tell me after all these years. Why did you leave a lot of brothers behind?"

Regardless of which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, this is a senior professional.

Fu Yiheng shook his hand and poured half a cup of tea, and then ambiguous scenes appeared in his mind, high fever, panting, tie, chaotic night, domineering possession, lingering body.

Wei Ran stared at the blush from Fu Yiheng's neck to the earlobe, raised his head and drank a whole glass of high-grade liquor, and said, "I forgot."

Fu Yiheng also spilled the remaining half cup of tea.

"Yeah, I don't remember one, I forgot the other, so I'll leave it here and worry about it." Liu Yingchao walked back angrily, took two mouthfuls of iced watermelon, and then regained her energy after eating, rubbing her hands and asking for gossip, "Hey, I said , all of you, are you all in love? I heard that Jiang Quan married his son as soon as he graduated, and I didn't go to the party..."

The fabric on the thighs was splashed with tea, and the topic was sensitive, so Fu Yiheng took the opportunity to avoid it and hid in the bathroom.

After calming down the complicated emotions, he washed his face and came out again, and met Wei Ran who was smoking a cigarette against the wall at the end of the corridor.

There were people coming and going, as if there was boiling water bubbling in my ears, Fu Yiheng raised his foot hesitantly.As he walked towards that person step by step, he suddenly had an illusion, as if the distance between them had always been the same as at this moment, although the distance was not too far, but there was always a sea of ​​people, or there were many obstacles that were more difficult to overcome than the sea of ​​people.

But when you calm down and think about it, you will realize later that those obstacles have actually disappeared one after another, either naturally or artificially: Wei Ran is no longer a minor, Wei Ran is no longer his student, Wei Ran has long since disappeared. It's not the little liar who took the lead for tens of thousands of dollars in the past.

What is left between them?

Wei Ran seemed to sense something, and turned to look over.

Looking across the corridor, once you connect, it is like matching the signal, the crowd recedes, the noise evaporates out of thin air, and only each other is left in the space.The surroundings were so eerily quiet that it was impossible to ignore the whispers in the chest, one after another, babbling longing to get closer.

Fu Yiheng followed the voice of his heart and almost lost his strength when he came to him. He lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand calmly, and said, "Give me a cigarette too, Mr. Wei."

The author has something to say: the next one will be sweet~