Misfiring

Driving out of the community in a car, Cheng Mo finally had ample time alone.

Ying Yang has been a little abnormal these two days, probably because his memory is slowly coming back, Cheng Mo often feels that he is much more mature than the image he recognizes.

Although such moments are often fleeting, it is by no means his misunderstanding.

As for asking him to call himself if he had something to do, it was also a temptation.

He had already changed his phone card when he left city B, and now he has been using the number in city A, it is impossible for Ying Yang to know, and he never mentioned it after the reunion.

However, when he answered the call just now, he acted very naturally. In addition, when the hospital called to inform him before, he clearly pointed out that he was Ying Yang's family member. It can be seen that he must have found himself, not only learned of his new No., and an ambiguous name was noted in the address book.

It's just that something happened before he had time to settle the score with himself...

In this way, his series of abnormal actions since last night can be explained.He may have remembered the recent events, but he still has no clue about what happened after the college entrance examination.

Otherwise he wouldn't be at home.

After the flag-raising ceremony was over, Cheng Mo returned from the sunny playground to the air-conditioned office, sat at the desk and loosened his tie, and let out a long sigh of relief.

This is a psychological counseling room specially set up by the school. It is a single household. The pregnant female teacher guarded here alone, while Cheng Mo shared the same room with other sub-subject teachers. Now that the female teacher leaves, psychological counseling The room could not be empty, so the principal asked him to move here, and a new teacher took his place.

As a special-purpose place, the psychological counseling room is different from other offices in the school.The space of about ten square meters is divided into two areas. In addition to a log desk and milky white sliding chair for daily work, there is also a bright yellow double sofa near the door. It is an exquisite glass table with two upright speakers on both sides. There is a row of bookcases against the wall where the office and the reception area are connected. Half of the cabinets are books, and the other half are props for students to use for psychological counseling. .

The environment is quite nice.

Cheng Mo nestled on the office chair and turned on the air conditioner for a while, feeling that the hot body temperature gradually dropped, then turned on the computer, logged into the school communication software, and browsed the tasks assigned above.

After spending an hour sorting out the syllabus and looking up some information, the busy morning came to an end.Glancing at the lower right corner of the computer from the corner of the eye, it was already ten o'clock before he knew it. Cheng Mo stretched his waist and picked out "Why Home Hurts People" from the bookcase to read.

This book reveals the influence of family environment on children's growth and psychology by analyzing the business model of Huaguo families.A colleague greeted him before the vacation, and said that most of the students who come for counseling are troubled by family factors. He suggested that he read this book first, so that if he encounters a similar situation at that time, it will be easier to start.

Cheng Mo turned to the place where the bookmark was sandwiched. He has already read half of this book, and he has gained a lot of insights and insights, and even made a lot of notes. Although he may not have his own children in this life, he still Benefited a lot.

After all, he was also injured in the family, and he still can't handle the relationship with his father well.

Thinking about it, Cheng Mo couldn't help being stunned for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses until the mobile phone placed next to him vibrated.

132xxxxxxxx: [picture]

The strange number didn't say anything, just sent a photo.Cheng Mo clicked on the big picture, only to see Ying Yang staring at the camera expressionlessly, with an orange cat squatting on his shoulder in a very disruptive manner.With a bun-like face, round brown eyes, and a flattering expression that is ready for the wind, it's obviously his balls.

Cheng Mo put down the book and replied concisely: cute.

132xxxxxxxx: Who are you talking about?

Cheng Mo: Eggy.

132xxxxxxxx: What about me?

Cheng Mo: Who are you.

132xxxxxxxx: His dad is cute.

Cheng Mo: Oh.

After replying, there was no movement on the other end for a while. Cheng Mo looked at the string of numbers and planned to add it to the address book, but firstly he didn't know what to call the note, and secondly he felt that it seemed unnecessary.

As for adding WeChat, there is even no reason to find it.

It won't last long anyway.

Just as he was thinking, the mobile phone, which had been silent for 2 minutes, suddenly vibrated continuously.Cheng Mo looked at the same number, and looked at the open office door. At this time, the third class in the morning had just started, and the students were all serious in the classroom. Few people came to him at this time, so he had no reason Hanging up the phone, and he replied to the other party's message not long ago, it is not convincing at all to say that he is busy.

After much deliberation, Cheng Mo had no choice but to answer: "Hello?"

"What time do you get off work?"

Ying Yang's already magnetic voice became more and more sexy on the phone. Cheng Mo's ears felt numb, and his cheeks blushed involuntarily: "05:30. But I have a regular meeting today, and it won't end until about six o'clock."

On weekdays, Cheng Mo mostly had dinner in the school cafeteria before going home, otherwise, even if he was busy until seven o'clock, he would not even think about eating a hot meal.

"Oh." Ying Yang obviously didn't realize this, and asked at the other end, "What's for dinner?"

"I..." Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment, thinking that it would take him half an hour to drive home from school. There was no traffic jam, and when he went back to cook, both of them would be starving. It's not that Ying Yang doesn't know how to cook, so he still plans to do the same as usual, "I'll go back after eating at school."

It took a few seconds for Ying Yang to say: "If you are worried that it is too late, I will do it."

"...No need." Someone at home is cooking and waiting for him to go back. This is the scene Cheng Mo has dreamed of for a long time, but because the object is Ying Yang, he has no choice but to rebuff, "The traffic jam will take a long time at that time, you Eat it yourself."

Ying Yang didn't speak.

Cheng Mo couldn't help but reflect on whether he refused too simply, and hurriedly added in a slow tone: "Well, I can go back early tomorrow, and then I will eat at home, you, don't think too much."

"What are you thinking about?" Ying Yang suddenly laughed, "Are you stealing people outside behind my back?"

"...No!" Cheng Mo subconsciously lowered his voice to defend.

As everyone knows, this is tantamount to indirectly admitting the unclear relationship between him and Ying Yang.

"Okay, no, no."

I don't know if I heard it wrong, but Ying Yang's tone was surprisingly gentle. Cheng Mo was not used to hearing it, and felt inexplicably ashamed and flustered. He unconsciously picked the corner of the book beside him, and said awkwardly: "I won't tell you... something."

"Okay." Before Cheng Mo could breathe a sigh of relief, Ying Yang said again, "I'll let you go with just one kiss, huh?"

"..." Hearing this, Cheng Mo was speechless for a few seconds, then took a deep breath, and blew it heavily into the earpiece, anticipating that Ying Yang would be caught off guard by a series of astonishing explosions, Cheng Mo pinched contentedly. Hang up the phone in time.

Tell you to bully people!

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From Candide der Revenge.