teacher!i want to change seats

Situ Shuo followed Jia Lan and the middle-aged uncle through the entire commercial street, and suddenly he didn't want to follow.He didn't know the significance of following his mother.

He clearly told himself that it is acceptable for his mother to have a boyfriend, so it should be normal to go out with friends during the holidays, why is he in such a bad mood.

At the bus stop at the intersection, Situ Shuo got on the bus to go home.Perhaps subconsciously, he was a little afraid that the only family warmth he insisted on would be snatched away by that unknown middle-aged uncle?

He laughed at himself as naive, he was still like a child at such a big age.

When Situ Shuo came home, he was not in the mood. He lay on the bed and flipped through the books his father had given him.The hand habitually touched the head of the bed, but failed to touch the stone as expected.

He turned over suddenly, the candle bottle and the stone Xia Lei gave were gone.

Standing up again to look, the room is slightly different from when we left, obviously it has been rearranged.Especially the bedside and desk, often read books are inserted back into the pile of books.On the table, the "family portrait" that had been buttoned up was also straightened out.

"Heh..." Situ Shuo didn't expect that his mother would take the initiative to clean up the house again after he got used to not needing her help to clean up the house.

On this day, Jia Lan came back after dinner time.Carrying a takeout box from Pizza Hut.As soon as he entered the door, he greeted Situ to eat.

When Situ smelled the greasy pizza, he couldn't help but feel a puff of sour water. He pushed the pizza box back and asked, "Mom, where is the candle cup by my bed?"

"I lost it." With a smile on the corner of Jia Lan's mouth, he helped Situ Shuo open the lunch box, "When did you start to learn from your father and collect those junk?"

"I..." Situ Shuo was speechless, he just felt his chest was stuffy and aggrieved, but he couldn't express his anger directly in front of his mother, and said, "It's not broken, where did you throw it?"

The expression on Jia Lan's face was slightly stalemate, and the heart that had been hanging for a long time was lifted again: "Could it be a gift from someone else, right?"

"Where did you throw it?" Situ had rummaged through the trash cans at home long ago, and they were all empty.

Jia Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, closed them for a moment, then slowly opened them, closed the lunch box heavily, and said when he turned back to his room, "Downstairs trash can!"

When Situ Shuo heard about it, he quickly grabbed his coat and ran outside before he could change his slippers.As he got off the elevator, he thought over and over again, the trash cans were cleaned up by the cleaners in the morning, so they probably haven't been taken away yet.

This community has been sorting garbage for several years, but some people still throw kitchen waste into other garbage bins.

Situ Shuo took a deep breath, pushed down one of the trash cans and began to search through the streetlights in the community.

As time passed, passers-by stopped to ask Situ what he was looking for.

Situ Shuo didn't know how to answer. If he said that he was looking for an unknown stone, would he be called crazy.But it is a magical stone.

Being asked too many times, Situ Shuo became impatient and directly said that he was looking for "gems".

In the past, in the community, there were children who were ignorant and threw the diamond rings of the adults in the trash can.The neighbors couldn't help but sigh when they heard this. Two kind-hearted aunts actually knelt down to help Situ Shuo search together.Ask while searching, what kind of gem, loose stone or jewelry.

Situ Shuo didn't know how to explain, so he just said thank you and continued to search.

A whole row of trash cans was searched, but nothing was found.

Mother Jia Lan watched her son dig through the garbage in front of the window sill in the bedroom, then turned back to the dressing table and picked up the candle cup for observation.There is still a stack of such scented candles at home, presumably what Situ cares about is not them but the stones in the cup.

The stone was lying on Jia Lan's palm, and upon careful inspection, it was nothing more than an extremely ordinary stone.

She sighed, opened the door, put the stone back into the candle cup into Situ's bedroom, and put it back on the bedside.

When passing the desk, he glanced at "Family Portrait" intentionally or unintentionally.In the photo, the smiles of the family of three are very bright, maybe I was really happy at that time.

She picked up the photo frame and looked at it carefully. The cracked photo frame reminded her of the incident when she accidentally saw the two postcards sandwiched behind the photo frame when she was helping Situ clean up the house in the afternoon.

Jia Lan glanced back at the candle cup on the bedside behind him, thinking, the CHR who mailed postcards should be the person his son likes.When she transferred Situ Shuo to another school, she thought it was just her son's wishful thinking, but now that she thinks about it, it should be that the two children like each other.It's just that my son has borne it alone.

Thinking about it, it really deserves to be the blood of the Situ family, dare to act and act.

Smiling, she arranged the photo frame, went back to the room, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Situ Shuo: "Put it back."

Situ Shuo was so exhausted that he collapsed on the side of the road, and the enthusiastic aunt went home after a while of busy work.He borrowed tools from the cleaning, and put the garbage back into the trash can little by little.When I got home, I saw the message from my mother.

Rushing back to the bedroom, looking at the stone lying quietly in the candle cup, Situ Shuo forgot his exhaustion, squeezed the stone and kissed it twice.He didn't know the meaning of his mother deliberately teasing him, but since the stone had been found, it was fine.

Situ Shuo took a quick shower, this time he learned the lesson, never let the stone out of his sight, and took it with him wherever he went.

Coming out of the bathroom, he made a glass of milk for himself and his mother, and knocked on the door of his mother's room.

The mother in the room was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the big bed and reading a pile of reports. When she saw Situ, she grinned slightly and reached out to take a glass of milk to drink.

"I'm sorry, mom was just joking. I didn't expect you to go down and look for it." Jia Lan put down the milk cup and reached out to pinch Situ's face.

Situ dodged, a little embarrassed, his face was already red: "This stone is very beautiful, I like it very much."

"It was sent by Chi Haoran?" Jia Lan had a good memory, not to mention that Chi Haoran was Situ Shuo's only friend in the entire junior high school. She had already guessed that CHR was Chi Haoran.

Situ Shuo quickly shook his head and said, "No, I just picked it up by myself."

Jia Lan sneered. In such a big city, picking up coins is easier than picking up stones.

Situ Shuo was afraid that he would not know how to answer if his mother asked him any more questions, so he went out with an empty cup.

The moment the door closed, Jia Lan suddenly said: "Mom doesn't care whether you like a boy or a girl, or whether you will fall in love early, but just want you to know that even the person you like should learn to protect Myself, emotional wounds are the hardest to heal."

Across a door, Situ Shuo's heart was beating wildly. He guessed that his mother must know something, but what exactly was it.

He was silent for a long time before he gave a soft "um" and said to the old mother in the door: "Mom, I don't object to your falling in love. It's almost Chinese New Year. Please invite that uncle to come home for dinner. I already know how to cook." Chicken soup."

The author has something to say: Good night, boo... Tomorrow will continue!