Actually I am twenty

As soon as Shen Mizhang got home, he couldn't wait to take his nightgown and go into the bathroom. The warm water was continuously sprinkled on his body, finally taking away the sticky sweat.

Although Teacher Shen doesn't have much talent for cooking, it's no problem to make a fruit salad.She took a shower just now and pulled her hair high behind her head. At this time, there were only a few strands of hair hanging around her ears. She picked out a few fruits, washed and cut them, and put them in a large glass bowl. He picked up the fork and carried the bowl to the tatami mat on the balcony.The sun was blocked by the high mountains in the distance, and the sky gradually darkened. During the day, Zhou Han and the others sat on the small table with a computer, Shen Mizhang loosened his hair, and half-lyed comfortably on the soft and thick cushions. Turn on the computer to find the drama I was chasing, hold the bowl and start to enjoy the fruits of my labor.

Only halfway through eating, the mobile phone that was placed aside vibrated. She glanced at it, picked up the phone and unlocked it. It was a WeChat message from her friend Wang Yu.

"I'm finally home! My clothes are almost soaked!"

Well, whenever this happens, she likes her job very much, at least she has paid winter and summer vacations.

"The people's teacher sent a congratulatory message." After quickly typing this line and sending it, Shen Mizhang was very "kind" and took a photo of the fruit salad on the table and sent it.

"......Goodbye!"

As soon as Wang Yu entered the room, he went straight to the remote control of the air conditioner, adjusted the temperature to the lowest level, and then went into the bathroom, washed his face with cold water and wiped his body. Seeing that Shen Mizhang replied with a series of laughs, he sent a "weak and pitiful" And helpless" emoji, "Cooking in this kind of weather is simply devastation to fairies".

"Fruit salad, simple and crude".

"Heh, can this fairy be the same as you? This fairy is going to cook for my daughter-in-law."

Shen Mizhang imitated Wang Yu's expression of not wanting to be beaten, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he sent a 40-meter sword emoji, "Bullying me as a single dog?"

Wang Yu, who has finally moved back to [-]%, is finally elated, humming a little song and going to the refrigerator, thinking about tonight's recipes while speaking: "I didn't say, you don't even look at the girls with so many signs in your school of?"

Shen Mizhang raised his eyebrows, and said unceremoniously: "You beast, I am a teacher of the people, can I have professional ethics, how can I attack the little flowers of the motherland."

"Bah, you're a beast, there are so many beautiful female teachers in your school! Isn't that enough for you to see!"

Shen Mizhang had nothing to say this time, and sent an "emmmm..." emoticon package.

Wang Yu pouted and replied, "Don't tell me you still miss Li Qingjia."

Another "emmmm..." emoji.

"Hey, what a brat." Wang Yu cursed, out of anger, and made a phone call. Shen Mizhang only answered the phone and scolded: "Shen Mizhang, what do you want? Yes. What are you so obsessed with? What do you want to do after all the points are divided? I really like chasing them back!"

Shen Mizhang curled his lips and replied: "It's not suitable."

"You both know that the two of you are not suitable, why are you still tossing yourself like this? Do you think you are your lover?" Shen Mizhang broke up with Li Qingjia for a month, and he was unhappy when he was free.

Shen Mizhang stared at the still picture on the computer screen, not answering.

"...Teacher People, you can speak so well to your students, but you can't say a few more words to me!"

"tired."

The Shen family started teaching from their ancestors. Grandparents, fathers, mothers, aunts, and uncles are all well-known teachers and professors. Shen Mizhang knew that he would be a teacher when he grew up.In the view of the Shen family, teachers should not only "preach the truth, impart knowledge and resolve doubts", but also care for students and teach them how to behave.Good tutoring requires her to be polite and gentle to others. Teacher Shen has a soft smile on her face all the year round. Only when she is in front of her closest friends can she return to her original appearance of not smiling or talking.

"Come on, I'm afraid I'm going to be pissed off by you." Really suffering from her violent temper, Wang Yu took a deep breath on the other end of the phone, and slowed down: "Mr. Shen, please look forward to it after we broke up." , you don’t remember what you told me back then? I’m scared of being tormented by you after a three-day quarrel, and you don’t intend to chase her back, so don’t torment yourself like this, okay?”

"I'm cheap..."

"Can you fucking delete it! I delete Weibo, QQ, WeChat and phone numbers for me! Why keep it! Chinese New Year?!" Forget it, she couldn't bear her temper.

Shen Mizhang lowered his eyes, and his voice was a little low: "I'm afraid she will find it sad."

Wang Yu almost fell to the ground with the phone on the other end, and shouted: "If the points are divided, do you care if she is sad? How do you count your own daily sadness? Oh, I am so angry! You can do it yourself! do not care!"

Shen Mizhang pursed his lips and did not answer, Wang Yu knew that her good friend's stubborn temper was on the rise again, and he didn't want to be persuaded, but no one would help, so he took a few deep breaths to calm his mood, while breaking things. Read: "I'm not angry I'm not angry I'm not angry..."

Shen Mizhang didn't want to make her angry anymore, so he had to change the subject: "How is the gay friend you mentioned last time?"

"..."

Well, she was afraid that she owed Mr. Shen in her previous life, and she would be upset if she lost her talent.

Wang Yu sighed heavily, and Shen Mizhang could feel her depression through the phone: "I called and said that it was a car accident and I fell into a vegetative state, but I was there that day, and I didn't see any car accident at all. Didn't she People who make such jokes, I don't know what's going on... It feels like science can't explain it."

When Wang Yu called her half a month ago, she couldn't say enough trembling words, and it took her a while to understand what she wanted to say.

Shen Mizhang sighed helplessly, changed the subject and chatted with her for a while, and hung up the phone when both of them were in a better mood.The TV series on the screen was still at the previous screen, and she pressed play again, but she couldn't watch it anymore, even the sweet and sour pears in the bowl couldn't whet her appetite.

Hmph, Li Qingjia is a scourge.

Shen Mizhang's unhappiness was written all over his face. He got up and went to the kitchen to dump the half-bowl of fruit salad left in the trash can. He didn't think about preparing for the class at night, so he just went back to the tatami and hugged the computer blindly. visit.

Hey, it's so disappointing that another night was wasted.

After tidying up and lying on the bed, Shen Mizhang finished scrolling through the Weibo feeds, clicked on "People I Visit Frequently" very smoothly, opened the top Weibo account and flipped through the latest feeds, suddenly realized something, and quickly closed it Weibo secretly scolded himself for being cheap.Clicking on QQ and remembering what Wang Yu said earlier, she slid to the bottom column and found the familiar profile picture among the hundreds of profiles.Remarks had already changed back to her name from her intimate nickname. She looked at the business card hesitantly, her thumbs resting on both sides were tired, and she accidentally went down a little bit. She didn't seem to touch the screen, but jumped into the space.Shen Mizhang thought it was not good, and thought about exiting to delete the record, but saw a line of small words on the screen: "The owner has set permissions, you can apply for access."

She stared blankly at the screen for a long time, her soft hair leaning against her cheek, and the projection of the lamp beside her left some shadows on her face.Her eyelids drooped to block her normally bright eyes, and she could only see her clenching her lower lip and pressing back slightly with her fingers.

Next to the pillow was a palm-sized purse, which contained lavender and lingering fragrance, which was given to her by Li Qingjia.Lavender helps sleep. After two years of college, Shen Mizhang was under a lot of pressure and often suffered from insomnia. Li Qingjia went to the lavender garden to pick flowers and made this sachet for her.Shen Mizhang took a fancy to her, even if he didn't like the scent of lavender, he kept it beside the pillow.

It's just that the lavender scent is so pungent tonight.

Shen Mizhang turned her head to look at it, but felt a dull pain in her temple, she opened the bedside table and threw the sachet in, and it finally felt better.

It's also asking for trouble. Wasn't the grievance suffered enough?Do you still want to make yourself happy after breaking up?She clearly said that if she really loved someone, she would have to stay away from each other forever if she wanted to break up. Why did she hesitate so much when she came to Li Qingjia.

Shen Mizhang turned his eyes back to the phone screen again, looked at the bright red "Delete Friend" button below, and slowly pressed it.

The reminder of "deleted friend" was only a second short, but it gave Shen Mizhang great courage. She dug out Li Qingjia's Weibo and double-checked it, and then deleted her WeChat and phone number, and finally let go of herself and her friend. Biting the pale lower lip.

She couldn't get over the hurdles in her heart, always felt that she owed Li Qingjia, and couldn't bear to make her sad again.It's just that maybe she thinks too much about herself, and the sweet words when she is in love can't be taken seriously.

Zhou Han opened the door, and there was a pair of high-heeled shoes and men's leather shoes at the entrance. She was stunned for a while before remembering that today is Friday, and the original owner's parents should be back.The light in the living room was on, and the two were sitting on the sofa watching TV. When they heard the movement and looked towards the entrance, Zhou Han had no choice but to bite the bullet and shout: "Dad, Mom."

She changed her shoes and put the dishes in the kitchen. Mother Zhou got up and went to the door of the kitchen and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I'm going to cook noodles, have you eaten with dad?"

"We've eaten."

As expected, even if they come back every Friday, they will have dinner with Zhou Ke before coming back.Zhou's family's hometown is in the county, and Zhou's father and Zhou's mother happen to work in the county committee. The two of them didn't spend much time with Zhou Han in the city, but they brought Zhou Han's second uncle's son with them all year round, raising him like their own son. On the contrary, Zhou Han's biological daughter seemed to be picked up.She was so noisy before, but she just wanted them to pay more attention to her.

Zhou Han responded with a hmm and started to process the dishes in his hand. Zhou's mother was leaning against the kitchen, watching her daughter grow up, and suddenly she was a little dazed. She clearly felt that the child was still small, but why suddenly it turned out to be so big ?

Zhou Han wasn't used to people watching her from behind, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles, couldn't help but turn around and ask, "What's the matter?"

Zhou's mother didn't know how to answer, so she shook her head with an embarrassed smile. The phone rang in the living room, and Zhou's father shouted angrily, "Ke'er's phone number."

The smile on Zhou's mother's face finally became real, she stopped talking to Zhou Han, and turned to go to the living room.

I'm afraid it was picked up.

Zhou Han raised his lips in disdain. His biological daughter is not as good as his nephew. This family is really good.On this point, she sympathized with the original owner very much.Even if her parents couldn't give her any superior material conditions, they always hold her in their palms and love her, which is much better than Zhou's father and Zhou's mother.

Thinking of his parents who would never see each other again, Zhou Han's eyes turned red, and big teardrops rolled down his cheeks, pattering down on the cutting board.She is here, so what about her parents?Who will take care of them when they are old?

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