flammable relationship

Qin Fangfei figured out the ins and outs, she didn't express her position, she didn't act, she didn't take the initiative to mention it, but she was depressed for a long time, she felt sorry for her son, and she also felt sorry for that child. People are too kind. This heart is made of water, and there is often a second. Talking and laughing, discussing the old man Zhang's dog next door, the next second he sighed, and tears came as soon as he said it.

After coming here three times in a row, Fu Yiheng dared not go home easily.

The students in Class [-] have recently felt the "meticulous" care of the head teacher. Other teachers hate that the late self-study class takes up their personal time, and they can slip away as long as they can. Their teachers seem to be rooted in the class, and they are in front of them day and night. dangling.In this way, copying homework is useless, handing small notes is useless, doing hands and feet is useless, and even having fun during breaks. The students in Class [-] suddenly feel that life is so hard, so they can only look down to find fun in their studies.

Finally, one day, the students couldn’t stand it anymore. An entertainment-oriented post appeared on the school forum. The main content of the post was to ridicule the head teacher of the sixth class for not having sex. From this, five reasons were listed: [-]. Fu Yiheng was older and unmarried; [-]. Fu Yiheng was abstinent Temperament compelling.Three, Fu Yiheng has been depressed and depressed recently.Fourth, Fu Yiheng turned into a workaholic, fearing emotional trauma.The fifth is also the main appeal of this post, Fu Yiheng spends the self-study with the students every night, it is completely, impossible to have, nightlife!

Li Ding joined in the fun, read the post, and came over to ask if he had nothing to do: Hey, Xiao Fu, do you have a lonely blind date late at night?

Since then, Teacher Fu finally realized that he was rejected by the students, arrogant and arrogant, and started a regular life of getting off work on the same day.There was a lot of time in his life to kill, so he randomly found a baking training class from a small advertisement, put on an apron after work every day, and ran to make flour without interest.

Days are like a black cat running silently in the alley in the middle of the night. The final exam is over in the blink of an eye, and the winter vacation is over in the blink of an eye.

When he was free, Mr. Fu felt more and more that the time was too long and the house was too spacious.

He started thinking about redecorating the apartment.

Just do it, pry the floor and remove the wallpaper, contact the furniture recycling company, and pack and drag away those sofas, dining tables and beds that have not been used for two years.Immediately afterwards, I searched for the design drawings of my personal studio, and went to the building materials market and home furnishing market over and over again with the company of the designer. I even saved the supervision and rolled up my sleeves.

Before the installation, the designer asked him what style he wanted to reinstall?

Fu Yiheng smiled and said, it's fine if you don't look deserted.

The designer is very good at things and has enough experience. He understood the appeal as soon as he heard it, and tried his best to dress it in a warm and comfortable direction.There is a flower stand on the balcony here, and a lazy sofa on the tatami there. Fu Yiheng smiled the whole time, and he didn't have any objections. Let him make a fuss, and if he doesn't like it, he can change it later.

Wei Xi would send a recent photo of Wei Ran every other week, and Fu Yiheng took the latest photo every day to compare with the first one. Although the process was slow, there was still improvement: that person's His eyes became more and more lively.

Wei Xi said that he finally got the doctor's approval and can reduce the dose of the drug day by day.

Fu Yiheng was very happy. Although he didn't know how far Wei Ran had to be reduced to fully recover, he firmly believed that that day would not be far away.Maybe half a month, maybe half a year, who knows, maybe when he opens his eyes tomorrow, that kid will stand in front of him with his whole beard and tail raised in front of him, raising his eyebrows domineeringly and asking him to come over and take a bite?

It was Wei Ran who was fighting on the battlefield, and Fu Yiheng was in charge of guarding the rear and waiting patiently.

Wait until the end of the year.

It snowed a few years ago. According to international practice, the delicate teacher Fu fell ill again, so it was logical to push all kinds of relatives and classmates to parties, concentrate on the bed, and drink Ms. Qin The brown sugar ginger soup stewed every year, blowing the hot air conditioner, is comfortable to recuperate.

This year's New Year's Eve, it's the sixth uncle's family's turn to hold a reunion dinner.

No matter how tired Fu Yiheng is, this dinner cannot be postponed.At one o'clock, I took a painkiller to alleviate the headache, got up, and drove my parents to the sixth uncle's house.

After entering the door, the second uncle's family arrived first, and the two sisters-in-law were chatting in full swing. At this moment, Qin Fangfei was added, so the annual women's drama kicked off in the parents' short story.

The second uncle's son just divorced a few years ago, and the sixth uncle's son is going to get married in the next year. Regardless of whether they are in or out, they all have experience, but the third son is still a bachelor, and he looks the best, but after so many years Without hearing a sound, Qin Fangfei immediately became the target of public criticism.

"This matter needs to be urged. If you don't urge him, you don't know how to worry. Young people nowadays are very playful and afraid of taking responsibility. They compare marriage to the grave of love. If you don't enter the coffin, you won't get married!" Second Aunt Talking and spitting out melon seeds.

Aunt Six thought deeply: "That's right, if the one in my family didn't take good measures and accidentally became pregnant, would he be able to get the certificate? I think Hengheng looks cute and rebellious in his bones, and he doesn't burn his ass with a torch. Ah, he doesn't jump!"

Qin Fangfei grinned and said nothing.

Old Professor Fu took a look at his wife, and struck the crutch in his hand: "You don't have to worry about eating carrots, Yiheng has a companion!"

Second aunt: "Hey, when did it happen? You two old ones are hiding deep enough!"

Aunt Six: "Third brother and third sister-in-law, it's time to see someone else."

The old professor continued: "It's just a man."

"?" The two women were dumbfounded, their mouths could be filled with a whole egg.

Qin Fangfei was still smiling, her spine straightened, she stroked her temples, her expression remained unchanged: "I'll show you my handsome daughter-in-law someday?"

The wives of the two women also stopped their in-depth discussions on the economic situation at home and abroad, and looked at their old foolish brothers with funny expressions as if they had heard that the third world war was about to break out.

The living room was silent for a few seconds, and with someone screaming "What the hell", the atmosphere exploded, and it became chaotic in an instant, with heated arguments one after another.

Fu Yiheng expected that there would be such a day, he closed his eyes, his temples throbbed.

In the cigarette smoke of the old gentlemen and the saliva of the sister-in-law, Qin Fangfei left the left line "as long as he likes it", and the right line "what age is it? It's not a disease, you old feudalists". Taking the time to shake his son's hand.Maybe it's just to test the body temperature, and it doesn't have any special meaning, but Fu Yiheng still feels the support and comfort from his family sensitively.He smiled, clasped back his hand, and gently covered the back of his mother's rough and vicissitudes of hand with the other hand, and patted it.

Meaning: I'm fine, thank you, Mom.

Qin Fangfei blinked at him.

When the heat of the discussion subsided a little, Fu Yiheng, the person concerned, found an excuse and got up to avoid going out.

The Fu family has no poor sons. Fu Laoliu started his career in business when he was young and lived in the lake view villa area in Dongcheng.There was an artificial lake outside the door. Fu Yiheng put on his fur collar hat and walked slowly around the lake.

The icy lake wind blows away half of the embarrassing heat, halfway through the walk, the phone in my pocket buzzes and vibrates.

Fu Yiheng was immersed in complicated thoughts, and picked up the caller without looking at the caller ID.

"Hey?"

There was no sound on the other side.

Fu Yiheng stopped, turned the phone screen to the front, and the call interface displayed the name of the contact person for the call.

Surprise surged for a moment.

He attached the phone to his ear again, his vocal cords tightened: "Wei Ran? Is that you?"

The other side was silent for a few seconds before timidly saying: "Mr. Fu..."

Not Wei Ran.

"Wei Xi?" Fu Yiheng frowned, a bad premonition flashed in his heart, "Why did you call me on Wei Ran's cell phone?"

"My phone was soaked in water this morning and it broke." Wei Xi's voice sounded a little nervous, and he hesitated, "I called you to say, my brother...my brother..."

Fu Yiheng's volume suddenly turned up: "What's wrong with Wei Ran?"

"He ran away from the nursing home!" Wei Xi murmured for a while, and finally couldn't hold it any longer, and shouted almost collapsed, "God knows how he escaped, there are so many guards here, and there are cameras everywhere...he must be I'm sick again, otherwise I won't sneak away, what should I do, Mr. Fu, I'm in a panic now, I can't find anyone anywhere, where can he go?"

As he spoke, there was some crying sound.

"Don't worry, he doesn't have any cash on him, and he doesn't know the place he's from, so he can't run very far. You look around carefully." Fu Yiheng didn't panic, he immediately turned around and walked back quickly, and he had already bought it on the way back to the villa. Got the latest flight ticket.

"I've looked for it. In fact, he disappeared in the afternoon. I haven't dared to tell you. It's been six hours..."

I don't know if it's because of anger or what, Fu Yiheng didn't want to hear it, so he pinched the phone before rushing in: "Mom, something happened, I have to go first."

Qin Fangfei saw that his face was not right, she nodded quickly and agreed: "Go ahead, come back after dealing with everything, the reunion dinner is not bad, the big deal is to come back and make up."

Fu Yiheng glanced at her gratefully, he was tall, he stepped forward with one step to beat others with two steps, and when he suddenly pulled out and jumped out, he was so fast that only an afterimage was left.Qin Fangfei thought of something and rushed out to ask, there was only a piece of car exhaust left in front of the gate.

One hour after the flight, Fu Yiheng stomped on the gas pedal and turned the SUV into a top-level formula car. When turning a corner, he could swing his tail and make a drift. He ran home in one breath to get his documents. He went straight to the airport without a drop of water.

Fortunately, there was no traffic jam on Chinese New Year's Eve, and the airport viaduct was unimpeded. After entering the airport, it was too late. The ground staff announced that the flight's departure was delayed due to weather.

Fu Yiheng then bought some more time, went all the way through the pass, and walked through the exclusive passage for late passengers. One minute before arriving at the boarding gate, the plane door will be closed.

"Sir, sir, the boarding gate is closed and the plane is about to take off. You can't go any further." The ground crew stopped the man who was about to rush forward regardless.

"Get out of the way, hasn't it taken off yet? I want to go up, let me go up!"

The ground crew naturally refused and pushed the person inside.

"What's your fucking name, stay away from me, don't touch me! Be careful I'll sue you!" the man yelled and threatened.

The ground staff, who was innocently affected by the anger, stood firm in front of him.

Seeing that the situation was about to escalate, the man softened his voice again: "I am in a hurry to find someone, really, wait a minute, just wait for me for a few seconds, I run very fast, and it won't take long."

"Can't you understand me? I'm getting on the plane!"

I'm going to find him!Go fuck and separate for a while and stick to each other!I want to watch him by his side. If he is crazy, I will accompany him to be crazy. If he is going to die, then I want to see how he wants to die!What happened to being tied together?I'm happy, no one can fucking care!

This man looked gentle and elegant, but when he went crazy, he was quite strong, and the ground staff who was five big and three rough was dragged away for a while.He was used to troublesome passengers, and he rarely encountered such stubborn ones, so he had to wave to the side for help.Another colleague at the boarding gate saw it and ran over. The two of them worked together, each with one arm, to drag the troublemaker back, away from the boarding bridge that was about to be evacuated.

"Sir, you can refund or change your ticket. The next flight..." The ground attendant upholds professional etiquette, and the inquiry notice from the ticket sales side comes from the headset, "Huh? This is the last flight today? Then tomorrow When is the first flight? Two o'clock in the morning? OK, I'll pass on to this passenger...Hello, sir? What's the matter with you, sir?"

In the gap of pulling, the plane roared, and a flickering bright light broke through the chaotic night sky, obliquely inserting/into the sky.

The rules of the world are cold and ruthless, and there will be no warmth because of you alone.

Fu Yiheng's chest rose and fell violently. He ran for an entire hour, his muscles and intracranial nerves were tense all the way, and the gentle and elegant shell faded away. The blue veins bursting from his forehead and his dark complexion made him look a little dizzy.憷.

As the plane took off, he suddenly unloaded his strength, and his whole body collapsed dejectedly. The effect of the painkiller gradually dissipated, and the prolonged pain swept through his heavy head. He pinched his temples on both sides.

"Sir, what's wrong with you? Do you need me to call the medical staff to take a look? The people over there are scattered! What are you looking around here for?"

Fu Yiheng looked around with a sullen face.

He was shouting hysterically in front of the crowds of passengers in the terminal hall, but now everyone who joins in the fun, those who watch jokes, and even those who hold up their mobile phones to take pictures, are all pointing and whispering about him.Some words floated into my ears, saying that he has no quality and lack of education. Why should everyone give you a few seconds for everyone in a plane?Whichever onion or garlic you count, your face is really big!

That's right, he just looked like an unqualified hooligan who lost his mind and dignity.

It turns out that in front of true love, everyone is a lunatic.

Too bad.

His temples were wet with hot sweat, Fu Yiheng panted and slapped Di Qin's hand to help him, got up from the ground with his chin up, straightened his wrinkled coat proudly, and stood up straight in the eyes of passers-by or scorn or sarcasm Back up, turn around and walk back.

He calmly went to change the ticket, went to the pharmacy to buy painkillers, went to the store to buy mineral water, and then sat quietly in the corner in front of the French windows of the terminal building, watching the graceful figures reflected in the windows, waiting for two o'clock in the morning. first flight.

Wei Xi made two more phone calls, but there was still no news of her brother.

The gentleman in the back was watching the Spring Festival Gala with his mobile phone, and the familiar cheerful music reflected the emptiness and loneliness of the airport.

Fu Yiheng wrapped his coat tightly, alternating hot and cold, he had a little fever, his cheeks were hot, and he had a splitting headache, but he didn't reach the end of the road, and he still persisted by gritting his teeth.After returning to his senses, his heartbeat gradually decreased, and he began to think about Wei Ran's motive for escaping.

Can't stand the semi-custody/confinement mode of the nursing home and ran out to let the wind go?Or is it simply a relapse of the disease and unable to control one's own behavior?Is that man really crazy?How could it be, he has been under control all the time, and he himself is very cooperative, so he will definitely come back after healed?

The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, he simply stopped thinking about it, let his mind go, and sat upright like a rusty machine.

He stayed up until two o'clock in a daze, checked the ticket and boarded the plane. When he met the ground crew who stopped him, Fu Yiheng nodded and apologized. He didn't listen carefully to how the other party responded, and boarded the plane with sloppy steps.

As soon as he was seated, he fell into a deep sleep due to sleepiness and fever.

When the plane landed, it was already nine o'clock in the morning local time.

Dazzling sunlight poured into the terminal building, and the waiting hall was busy with people coming and going. There were few Asian faces, and everyone was walking in a hurry. The ground handling radio broadcasted fluent English.Fu Yiheng took off his coat and hung it on his arm, dragged his heavy steps, and dialed Wei Ran's cell phone while avoiding travelers running in the opposite direction.

"Teacher Fu." Wei Xi's voice sounded extremely tired, "Have you arrived yet?"

"Ah."

"I'm on my way too. In this damn place, the morning rush hour is even more congested than in China!"

"It's okay." Fu Yiheng stepped on the escalator, "Wei Ran..."

"I haven't found it yet." Wei Xi coughed. Wei Ran lost contact for nearly 24 hours, and she obviously suffered a lot. "If I can't find it again, I will consider calling the police."

"Okay..." Fu Yiheng responded.

Going down to the first floor, while waiting for Wei Xi, he planned to buy a cup of coffee to refresh his life. His eyes quickly swept across the airport hall. There was a long queue at the ticket window. There were seven, seven, eight or eight passengers who were stranded for various reasons, and the ground was piled up with all kinds of luggage.Behind the benches are all kinds of shops.

Fu Yiheng glanced at it, and took steps towards the target store.

After he walked into the store and finished communicating with the order clerk with a decent smile in simple English, his face suddenly changed and his pupils shrank before paying the bill.

"Sir?" The order clerk urged him politely, reminding him to be more troublesome with his eyes, as there are still customers queuing up behind him.

Fu Yiheng said sorry, he didn't pay the money, and he didn't want the coffee. He turned around and rushed out of the store under the surprised eyes of the clerk.

He suppressed his accelerated heartbeat, striding toward the ticket office, faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally threw away his clothes and ran wildly.From time to time, his shoulder was bumped by passers-by looking down at his mobile phone. He clasped his hands together and kept apologizing, trying his best to preserve the last bit of demeanor.

His throat smelled bloody due to excessive exercise, and the cell phone he was holding tightly in his hand vibrated.

"Hello?" He stopped wheezing, his eyes were about to split open, his bright eyes ruled out one suspicious figure after another, and finally locked on a bright blue on the bench in the corner.

Sitting there was a young man who was staring at the scrolling screen above. The young man had a perfect silhouette that Fu Yiheng could recognize even when he turned into ashes.

His chest was as scorched earth that had been bombarded by shells, it was astonishingly hot.Fu Yiheng heard his voice hoarse with relief: "I found him."

"what?"

"Xiaoxi, I said I found him."

Perhaps because his gaze was as powerful as a hook, the young man was induced and turned his head to look over.

Looking at each other, the young man stood up, squirmed his lips and whispered the three-letter name engraved on his heart, spread his long legs and eagerly wanted to run over, but his movements were still a little slow, and he seemed a little clumsy when he moved. .

He looked haggard. Fu Yiheng looked at him, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for many days, and he seemed to be exhausted by longing.

He didn't know that his own image fell in Wei Ran's eyes, and it was almost the same.

Wei Ran pulled the zipper of his coat to the top, covering up the blue and white hospital gown underneath.He blended in the crowd, with a thin body and a sleepy expression. He was no longer as bright as a star like before. No matter how far he stood before, he could be recognized at a glance.

Fu Yiheng almost missed it, but he stopped the loss in time and turned back.

Just like the role he has always played in this relationship.

"Stand there and don't move." Fu Yiheng shouted loudly.

Passengers around were attracted by his voice, and all their gazes came over.

Wei Ran then stopped in bewilderment, quite at a loss.

Fu Yiheng wiped his wet eyes, and laughed: "Don't move, I'll go over."

Wei Ran was stunned for two seconds, and opened his arms across the crowd.

Fu Yiheng backed up, started, approached the run, with an indomitable posture, rushed to embrace him like a tired bird returning to the forest, pressed the back of his head, kissed his lips against his ears, panting: "I'll catch you back, for the rest of my life, you Don't run away any more."

Wei Ran subconsciously clenched his waist, buried in his neck and desperately sniffed the breath of his beloved, his whole body was trembling with excitement.

His words were a little confused, but he still tried to explain in a topsy-turvy way: "I want to go back, go back to my country to find you, New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, I want to meet you."

"Ah."

"But I don't have money, passport, visa, nothing. Was confiscated."

"Ah."

"I know Xiaoxi must be in a hurry. But I don't want to, don't want to leave the airport. I'm ready, really."

"Ah."

"I want to go back with you."

"Ah."

Wei Ran was dissatisfied: "You only know what to do?"

Fu Yiheng hummed again and laughed: "Why are you hiding at the airport? You knew I would come?"

"You're here." Wei Ran raised the corner of his mouth, deep brown eyes rippled affectionately, "I knew you would come."

"Always knew."

The radio broadcasts the flight information scrolling, the unfamiliar language, the high-nosed and deep-eyed stranger, the warm and strange country, they find each other's coincident heartbeat in the noisy background sound, approach, approach, and approach again .

They kissed passionately in full view.

The author has something to say:

Some things have to be written here. At the beginning of this article, I actually wanted to write a short article about fatalism, redemption and complementarity, and psychological barriers. I didn’t expect it to take so long (maybe It’s because I talk too much nonsense), and I didn’t expect that abuse is greater than sweetness (Fanwai will make up for it), there are many shortcomings, thank you for your tolerance all the way, thank you for being able to accompany me to the end, and see Teacher Fu and Ran Ran’s lover finally get married.

Finally, international practice, Amway, the new article "Death Rubik's Cube" in the archive, let us extend the fate between each other for a little bit...

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me~

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: 1 Icyeon, 66661, 1 Tiamo, 1 恶饭

Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：怡心119瓶、Tiamoヾ32瓶、C17H39COONa30瓶、三九30瓶、3037872720瓶、不与斜阳10瓶、逆水5瓶、韵笑5瓶、爱喝茶的懒蛋5瓶、陈酒3瓶、陌璃1瓶、聆幽1瓶、雪落红炉Sunny1瓶

Thanks for your support!