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"I'm back." The man pushed open the door and looked at the woman who was cooking.

"Dad." The little girl went downstairs from the sofa, and rushed to the man standing at the door, "Do you have any presents for me?"

"Say you welcome Dad home." Xia Jia put down her work and walked over to help the man carry his luggage.

"Let me do it." The man held Xia Jia's hand and said, "Let the man do this kind of heavy thing."

"It's okay, I can do this kind of thing." Xia Jia is not that kind of weak woman, "You are very tired, go take a shower and eat something before going to bed."

"Yeah." The man kissed Xia Jia's forehead lightly, and then went back to his room to take a shower.

"Dad, the gift..." the little girl asked pitifully.

"I'll give it to you tomorrow." The man went upstairs after finishing speaking.

The little girl looked at Xia Jia very aggrieved, Xia Jia patted the girl's head and said, "Be good, Yutong, don't quarrel with Dad, Dad is very tired."

Zhao Yutong nodded, then continued to sit on the sofa and watch TV.

During dinner, Xia Jia's husband Zhao Shicheng went downstairs to eat.

"Xiaojia, do you still remember our head teacher?" Zhao Shicheng asked the person sitting across from him for dinner.

Xia Jia was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and asked, "Is your surname Yang?"

"Well, Yang Conghui." Zhao Shicheng said softly, "I met her when I was on a business trip. She seems to be doing well, and she seems to have found a rich husband."

Xia Jia nodded, ate in silence, and picked up vegetables for Zhao Yutong.

"Did you send her an invitation when we got married!?" Zhao Shicheng asked her incredulously.

"Posted."

"You used to have a good relationship with Teacher Yang, and everyone said you were her daughter." Zhao Shicheng said with a smile, "You were injured in the school sports meeting at that time, and she was a woman who carried you directly to the hospital. She was more powerful than the school's male teachers. .”

"Yeah, she is a very good woman." Xia Jia looked at her empty bowl, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I saw her shopping in the gold shop with her husband." Zhao Shicheng said with a smile, "His husband really dotes on her, and he is quite rich."

"Oh." Xia Jia nodded dully.

"She recognized me and chatted with me." Zhao Shicheng thought for a while and said, "She seems to care about you very much and asked how you are doing."

"How do you answer?"

"I said, I'm your husband, I will definitely spoil you very much, and you must be living well."

"and then?"

"She smiled, and then her son came. Her son looks like her and is very handsome." Zhao Shicheng said, "Their family is traveling, and our family will also travel when we have time, to G City."

"Yeah, Xiao Yu likes traveling the most." Zhao Yutong said while eating, "When is Dad free? Xiao Yu wants to travel, buy flowery dresses, and watch big tigers."

"Next month." Zhao Shicheng finished his meal and went back to his room to rest.

Xia Jia cleaned up the bowls quietly, and accidentally broke a bowl, scaring herself and Zhao Yutong.

Zhao Shicheng went downstairs to look at the debris on the ground, and immediately asked Xia Jia with concern: "How is it? Are you hurt?"

"No." Xia Jia said with an embarrassed smile, "Go and rest, I'll clean it up."

"Don't hurt your hands." Zhao Shicheng told her, and then went back to the room.

Xia Jia cleaned up the debris on the ground, then helped Zhao Yutong take a bath, and took care of her to sleep. It was almost ten o'clock after everything was cleaned up.

Xia Jia stood on the balcony, looked outside, then took out a cigarette, leaned on the railing, lit the cigarette, and smoked one puff after another.

Xia Jia has been married for seven years, her daughter Zhao Yutong is four years old, and she is getting old too.

Xia Jia is no longer the girl who appeared in the bar. She has changed from a girl to a woman. She is no longer Xia Jia who is fearless, but a Xia Jia who is busy with her children and husband.

Xia Jia took a puff of cigarette, the last time she smoked seemed to be before her marriage.

On the day of Xia Jia's wedding, many people came, and to the surprise of countless people, several big stars also came.

But her teacher didn't come, Yang Conghui didn't come, that woman didn't come.

Xia Jia's first love, the person Xia Jia loved for two years, the craziest person Xia Jia loved did not come.

Xia Jia didn't know what she liked about Yang Conghui. That woman was neither beautiful nor smart, and she always liked to teach her a lesson. She often chased her to various Internet cafes, and fought wits with her every day.Moreover, they are still old, and they are still her teacher, and they are still the same gender, so they simply don't know what to like.

Xia Jia held the cigarette between her fingers and trembled. She remembered the scene when she confessed.

"Teacher, I like you."

"Student Xia Jia, the teacher also likes you very much."

Then Xia Jia kissed her domineeringly, Yang Conghui was startled, and took several steps back.

"It's this kind of liking." She said with certainty, "Teacher, too!"

Yang Conghui blushed, then shook his head and said, "We can't be together."

Xia Jia nodded, in fact, she also knew about it.

"But we can cherish every minute now. I like Xia Jia very much, so it's okay to be together." Yang Conghui said with a smile, "Enjoy what you have now, don't think too much."

Xia Jia looked at her, Yang Conghui smiled, then held her hand and said: "For the next two years, please have a good relationship with me."

Xia Jia laughed as well as cried.

Later she graduated, she was very sad, the two years she and Yang Conghui were together were very happy, obviously it was only a short two years, very fulfilling, if possible, she would like to stay at the age of 17 forever, and be with that woman forever together.

Even if the gender is the same, the age difference is ten years, and the personality is different, but she still falls in love with her and her teacher.

Since then, countless people have appeared in Xia Jia's life, but none of them can match Yang Conghui. They appeared and then disappeared like passers-by.

Xia Jia smiled. When she left, she cried like a fool. Yang Conghui comforted her and said, "It's okay, it will be fine."

Xia Jiaxin, she always thought that first love was just a first love, and the person she really loved would be someone else, but later she found out that she was wrong.

Xia Jia took out her graduation certificate and growth yearbook from the drawer. There were only a few things left when she graduated from high school.

Xia Jia seldom felt this way. She flipped through the pages, and suddenly she saw a page of words.

An insignificant page in the growing up album, its location is not in any special place, it is not the beginning, not the end, nor the middle, it seems to be an unimportant text, so Xia Jia has never seen the content of this page.

To Xia Jia students.

Whether Xia Jia can see this page is really worth guessing, after all, Xia Jia doesn't like to read such things.

Dear student Xia Jia, what kind of person are you now?Or is it the bad boy who is ignorant or has become an excellent person?Are you working or getting married?I'm really curious about Xia Jia's current classmate.

Xia Jia, the teacher likes you very much, really likes you, but you know, this kind of liking will harm us.So my favorite student Xia Jia, no matter how much I like you, I will let you go and let you go on and become an excellent person.

Xia Jia, please continue to be cheerful and kind. You are a good girl, and the teacher is not a good teacher, so I was with you selfishly back then.

Xia Jia, I won’t go to your wedding. I’m afraid I’ll be sad, so I won’t go. I can’t give you gifts, but I wish you well. Please be happy, be sure to be happy, and the teacher will be happy too.

Finally, Jiaer, I love you, please burn this page after reading it, be sure to burn it.

Your teacher, Yang Conghui

December 2000, 6

Xia Jia covered her mouth, she didn't cry, she stood up, and then tore off this page, she picked up the lighter, squatted on the balcony, the flame became bigger and bigger, and that page was reduced to ashes.

Xia Jia smiled, she is very happy now, she has her own home, she has become an excellent person in the teacher's mouth, but no one will call her Jia'er gently anymore, never again.

Xia Jia packed everything, looked at the balcony, and said with a smile: "Cook black rice porridge tomorrow morning, my husband and Xiao Yu will like it."

PS: I checked this morning and found that this chapter has not been published. I wonder if it was because of the network problem last night (O_O)?

Anyway, I’m sorry for the readers, but the update was interrupted. Obviously, the last chapter is like this. I’m sorry everyone... I apologize here