stop, don't move

Life is still going on, and the day of applying for the exam is getting closer and closer. Qiao Le is full of expectations. This exam will be a dividing line, dividing a quarter of his life and his painful past. .

What was left was the future he was looking for, the future he and Wen Shiyan shared.

In early May, when the school was on holiday, junior students were arranged to practice for three weeks, which was equivalent to a holiday for the students. Qiao Le was assigned to a small kindergarten in the north of the city, far away from home, and the environment was not good.

The director's certificate was purchased, and the teachers and nurses seemed to be relatives of the director. Although the director denied it, Chen Dafang and Chen Erfang's similar names made people suspicious.

Wen Shiyan couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard Qiao Le complaining. Qiao Le didn't complain about the poor conditions of the school assigned to him by the school. He felt that children should not stay in such a place. Such a kindergarten is not conducive to children's growth at all.

But it was out of his control, all he could do was sigh a few times, and then continue to flip through the test papers.

Wen Shiyan didn't let Qiao Le go for an internship. The reason was that he would be a middle school teacher in the future. Why should he take care of the children now? It's better to do the papers at home.

Qiao Le is a serious person, and as a good student, he doesn't want to leave a vacancy in the school's files, but Wen Shiyan said that unless he gave birth to him in the future, he is not allowed to go.

Qiao Le was shocked by the shamelessness of Wen Shiyan's words. He was ashamed and annoyed. He was always quick to respond and couldn't even organize a perfect set of arguments to persuade Wen Shiyan. It's over.

Wen Shiyan privately gave Qiao Le an internship in a high-end kindergarten. He didn't want Qiao Le to be so tired. Besides, they didn't have any children themselves. Why should his Lele take care of children for others?

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Qiao Le is sweating profusely after going out and returning home. He doesn't understand why he sweats so easily. Because of the sweating problem, he is also very repulsed to go out in summer. Qiao Le stays at home every day, being a happy thin house.

Wen Shiyan bought Qiao Le an expensive piano for entertainment, which looked like a work of art.

The first time he noticed Qiao Le's slender fingers, he thought they were hands suitable for playing the piano, but he forgot that Qiao Le's major was to learn piano and dance.

Qiao Le does not have many songs, but he is very proficient in every song taught by the teacher. He also got high marks in the piano class, which is only a little worse than those who learned piano in school when he was young. Qiao Shan bought him a little piano.

Later that piano was split by Qiao Le with an axe, and the keyboards collapsed all over the place, falling on his body and in his heart. He put all those keyboards away, put them in a charcoal basin and burned them together with his dreams. .

Qiao Le would sit in front of the piano alone for a long time, lost in thought. Playing the piano alone was not a pastime, but a way to swallow loneliness alone.

He likes Wen Shiyan standing in front of him, playing music for a man, seeing him with admiring eyes and a gentle smile, he likes Wen Shiyan hugging him on the piano, and doing whatever he wants.

People who have been surrounded by loneliness for a long time don't want to leave after tasting the warmth. Now Wen Shiyan is his whole world.

Qiao Le lingered on the keys with her fingers, but she suddenly missed Wen Shiyan in her heart, and then chuckled again, scolding herself for being hypocritical in her heart.

When the phone rang, Qiao Le picked up the phone, and it showed Chen Qi's name. Qiao Le quickly pressed the answer button. Speaking of which, Chen Qi hadn't contacted him since the holiday.

"Qiao Le, come to the stingy teahouse."

"Why do you want tea all of a sudden?"

"Private Room No. 208."

Chen Qi didn't explain much, and hung up the phone after speaking. Although Qiao Le was puzzled, she got up to change her clothes, and sent Wen Shiyan a message by the way, but he didn't receive a reply until he went out.