non-sweet interaction

"Xiao Rujun! It's 07:30 and you still can't get up!!! The sun is drying your butt! I woke you up before I went out to buy groceries. Why are you still lying down when I come back! Are you still going to school!"

Following the roar of the Lion in the River East came the sound of "cracking" the curtains were pulled open, and the glaring sunlight instantly filled the dark room. Xiao Rujun, lying on the bed like a dead dog, had his eyelids shake violently, his face His facial features were then wrinkled into a ball, and the body wrapped in the quilt slowly began to squirm, and an overwhelming wake-up breath surged from his chest, and burst out with the tone of the night: "Oh, don't open the curtains! Kill me!"

Ms. Yuan Feixia, who has experienced many battles, not only turned a deaf ear to the roar of resentment rising to heaven, but also opened the window even more violently, and a gust of cold wind carried the noisy chatting and exercising in the community park downstairs, the sound of people, cars, dogs, and babies crying. He rushed in without mercy, making the sleepy Xiao Rujun even more irritable.

"I don't want to go to school! You give me a vacation!"

Yuan Feixia raised the quilt with her hands and lifted the quilt on Xiao Rujun's body, revealing his curled up body in Doraemon's blue pajamas: "Ah, you are a teacher, if you don't go to school, who will go! Hurry up and get up!! !"

The decibels of Ms. Yuan's screams showed that her anger was hovering on the verge of saturation. Rao, this son with a thicker skin than a city wall had to obediently sit up from the bed with the chicken nest on his head before she started to really attack. The face is still full of extreme frustration of not getting enough sleep: "I heard you, I heard you, can't you talk without shouting?"

Yuan Feixia glanced at Xiao Rujun with a very real look of disgust, while vigorously shaking his quilt to try to drive him off the bed, and said, "I told you to use the computer at night! I called again yesterday. What time is it? If you go to bed early, you will die! I will throw your computer in the second-hand market and sell it tomorrow!"

"Is this the tone you're talking to your own son? Throw my things at every turn, and I'll sue you at the Children's Protection Association!"

"Oh my god, you are already 28, you are still a child, I have raised you for so many years, I have raised me for nothing, can you grow up, mature, and feel sorry for your mother?! Hurry up and go to work!"

Xiao Rujun awkwardly pulled his legs down from the edge of the bed, put on slippers, and walked heavily from the bedroom to the toilet. During the process, he glanced at the clock on the wall in the living room. The hour hand was pointing to 7, yes, but the minute hand was barely there. Only by 1.Xiao Rujun's heart surged with anger, and he yelled at Yuan Feixia who was making the quilt for herself in the room: "It's only after seven o'clock! You lied to me again!!!"

Not to be outdone, Ms. Yuan's voice came from the room: "It's only seven o'clock?! If you dawdle, it will be eight o'clock! If you are late this month and deduct money, I will let you enter this house again! Interrupt you Doglegs!"

"Ouch!" Xiao Rujun shook his severely sleep-deprived head and chopped his feet on the spot, annoyed that he failed again in the battle to get up with his mother today.It's not that she doesn't know that she loves to lie about the military situation, but she still falls for it every time. It's really careless to miss Jingzhou!

Xiao Rujun, who finished washing and draining the water, was sitting at the dining table, and his own mother brought the prepared breakfast to him: "You can't leave until you finish eating the two eggs!"

Xiao Rujun wrapped up the egg in front of him bitterly: "You also said that I won't grow up, and you are the one who cares about everything, and don't give me a little freedom! You always say that I don't have the ability to take care of myself, and you can't wait to give me everything I eat and wear. In my hands, I will be able to take care of myself!"

Yuan Feixia waved a spatula and threw a plate of fried dumplings in front of Xiao Rujun with a "clack": "Give you freedom?! The wings are hard and I don't want you to be a mother? I don't want you to go out and rent a house by yourself. Look at you." You only earn a few dollars a month, and how much do you know about the housing prices in Shanghai? Your salary is not enough to rent a small studio, and the landlord will provide you with food and clothing? If you want you to share an apartment with those outsiders? Mom can’t bear it Do you want the dumpling vinegar to be spicy? Oops, you can’t eat spicy food these days, you have to protect your throat when you give public lectures, and put away all the chili peppers for you!” Yuan Feixia finished speaking like a cannonball, and put the chili oil on Xiao Rujun’s face without even looking at it. It's so mysterious that I don't know which corner it's hiding in.Xiao Rujun was too lazy to break up with her, picked up the bowl in front of him and poured down a bowl of soy milk, and the moment he put it down, suddenly there was another person in front of him, and Xiao Rujun was shocked: "You walk silently?!"

"Hey hey," my aunt Yuan Feiyun shook the plush Daffy bear slippers on her feet, "Aren't they cute? Plush ones. My colleague brought them to me from Disney. Of course they make no sound when I walk."

"If I remember correctly, you'll be forty this year, right?"

Yuan Feiyun rolled his eyes calmly, as if he didn't hear this sentence, he turned his head and shouted sweetly at Yuan Feixia who was still looking for a place to hide chili oil in the kitchen: "Sister, I don't add sugar to my soy milk!" After finishing speaking He went to the bathroom to wash himself.Yuan Feixia finally hid the chili oil, happily brought a bowl of unsweetened soy milk, and took away Xiao Rujun's empty bowl by the way: "Can I still have another bowl? You can't buy old Wanjia's soy milk even if you go late. I bought an extra bag on purpose!"

Xiao Rujun waved his hand, just wanting to finish his meal quickly: "Mom, how long will Auntie stay here?"

Yuan Feixia handed her a sharp eye from a distance: "Why are you worrying about this! What is Xiaoyun doing to you here?"

"No... It's been more than half a year... No matter how sad you are, it should be healed... Besides, she is such an adult, so can she live in grandma's house?"

"Go to work after eating, the electric car has been charged and placed in the shed below!" Yuan Feixia quickly took away the chopsticks, plates and food residues in front of Xiao Rujun, "If you drive me too fast and damage the battery, you will Walk to work!"

Well, this topic is over again.Xiao Rujun looked at the empty table in front of him, as if he was the one who should not live here.Since my aunt broke up with her partner who was living together and not married more than half a year ago, she was afraid of being talked about by her grandparents, so she moved into her sister's house. Seeing her things piled up at home, she didn't want to Moving away signs.It's not that my aunt can't live here, after all, one of the three bedrooms is empty, but now she's more and more likely to live here, Xiao Rujun still feels a little awkward.Yuan Feiyun has never been married, and naturally has no children. He works as HR in a media company, and his work is not tiring and decent. He always gets along with people who are much younger than himself. He is still living like a girl when he is 14. In addition, she is [-] years younger than Yuan Feixia, and she has been spoiled by her parents and sisters since she was a child, so she doesn't think age is a big problem at all.

Xiao Rujun muttered and walked back to the room: "When I am 28, I have to grow up and mature. She is already [-], and she is still a child. Why is there such a double standard? Is this family surnamed Xiao or Yuan?!"

"It's getting hotter today, don't wear cotton sweaters anymore, put them on the bed and I'll wash them off for you! Put a jacket over the shirt, it's still cold in the morning, take it off when it's hot at noon, put it on again at night when the sun sets and cools down!" Yuan Feixia The voice came from the kitchen very penetratingly.

"Sister! Where did you stuff the dry hair cap I bought from Japan?!" A shout came from the bathroom.

"It's in the cabinet under the sink. I'll find it for you. Have you washed your hair? Then don't move!"

"Did you use my hair mask? I told you that it is for perm and dyeing. If you don't perm your hair, don't use a bottle of expensive one!"

"How can I understand it? It's full of Japanese characters!"

The shrill voices of the two women passed through Xiao Rujun's head one after another. Xiao Rujun squinted his eyes and stood at the door of his room, finally realizing that his surname Xiao really had no place here.We must find a way to drive Yuan Feiyun out, Xiao Rujun thought silently.

Back in the room, Xiao Rujun changed out of his pajamas, and put on two casual clothes according to his mother's instructions, the washed blue jeans that have remained unchanged for thousands of years, the programmer's standard plaid shirt, and the khaki work jacket that is durable and stain-resistant. My closet is full of cheap goods that my mother brought back from the wholesale market when she bought clothes. Occasionally there are a few brand-name goods that can be called up, but they are just slipping through the net at discounts in shopping malls. In the words of Ms. Yuan Feixia, clothes are unnecessary. Whatever famous brand you wear, as long as it is clean and tidy.Xiao Rujun, who was brought up in this way, naturally has no desire for food and clothing, and all the money he earns is contributed to what Ms. Yuan Feixia calls "small picture books" and "little toys".

After changing his clothes, Xiao Rujun looked at the mirror and scratched his hair casually, trying to straighten out the four-sided chicken nest head.Probably because Ms. Yuan Feixia, who is 1.6 meters in two, can't easily reach her head, Xiao Rujun barely has some autonomy over this head.Xiao Rujun's height follows that of his father. Although he often claims to be 1.8 meters tall, he is actually 1.8 meters tall. His legs are so long that Yuan Feixia had to go out with a measuring tape to buy him pants. If the pants are long enough, the waist will become fat , Yuan Feixia had to step on an old sewing machine to change the waist of his trousers, so Xiao Rujun's trousers were hard to buy, and there were only a few pairs to wear.But he doesn't care.He stared at himself in the mirror, with a thin face, prominent mandibular line, slightly wide cheekbones that brought a sense of coldness, a high nose bridge, small but slender eyes, and became more and more beautiful with age. The more he looks like his father when he was young, no wonder it is so easy to attract bees and butterflies, hum.Xiao Rujun snorted softly, put a pair of big black-rimmed glasses on his face, and completed the last step of face value seal. Dressed in the 80s aesthetic, hair that grows freely, skin that breaks out from time to time, and a pair of 600-degree myopia glasses, Xiao Rujun is the perfect representative of straight male aesthetics from head to toe.Of course, he doesn't care, besides, to be a teacher you have to dress plainly, Ms. Yuan Feixia said.As long as Yuan Feixia doesn't get involved in his hobbies after get off work, then everything she said is correct.

Xiao Rujun snorted to heal his dull hair, went downstairs and rode an electric bike to the school at high speed, and managed to get his card in 5 minutes before eight o'clock.yeah!Xiao Rujun clenched his fists excitedly looking at the 7:55 on the time card machine, and was seen by the grade director before entering the office.The preparatory bell for the first class in the morning rang, and the students around him rushed past him like a tide. Xiao Rujun pleaded with the grade director: "Don't say it here, I beg you..."

"Isn't it an honor to be on duty at 55:[-]?" The grade teacher not only pretended not to hear this sentence, but also raised his voice an octave, so frightened that the students who were passing by trembled, "Look at which class teacher won't come Staring at morning self-study?! Do you still want to do it?"

The head teacher of the grade, Mr. Chen, has no other way to train people. He will scare you with whether he wants to do it or not. I have never seen him expel any teacher. Young teachers like Xiao Rujun are generally confident, but it is inevitable to be caught by him. It's not a bright thing to be scolded after a meal.Xiao Rujun was obedient like a rabbit with low eyebrows, and answered honestly when asked: "I want to do it."

"If you want to do it, don't you take some action? The children in the first year of high school are like chickens who have seen an eagle. If you don't like it for a while, you will fly to the sky. What about the sense of responsibility of being a teacher?! I didn't say that. You young people can’t do it. In fact, they don’t have the love and dedication of our old teachers. You don’t like to hear this, just look at yourself! How many complaints have you received this semester! This should be placed in public schools I'll fire you early!" Old Chen spat at Xiao Rujun, and the students who went back and forth naturally saw what was going on, and the teacher who usually trained him would sometimes be treated like a grandson by the leader. How fresh, why don't you take a second look.Xiao Rujun flicked his wrists in vain to drive away the students who followed to watch the fun. The students walked away laughing, and they didn't know how to tell him behind their backs when they returned.

"Director, I have a class for the first period..." Xiao Rujun hurriedly said while Lao Chen was organizing the speech, "It's going to be too late..."

The tirade that old Chen was brewing was useless, and he glanced at Xiao Rujun angrily: "I know that there is a class and I am so late, go and go! Come sooner and hear it!"

Xiao Rujun bowed his waist like a grandson and kept saying yes, leaning against the wall and trying to reduce the sense of existence, trotted away, the moment he stepped into the office, the bell for the first class in the morning officially rang, Xiao Rujun followed to the desk A spread, staring at the Chinese textbooks and lesson plans piled up in front of him, his eyes straightened.

A smell of egg-filled pancakes wafted in, and you didn't need to look to know who it was, but there was no one else in the office of the language team at this time, Xiao Rujun was really bored, so he reluctantly raised his head and glanced at him.His colleague Zhao Dabing was happily walking in with two greasy egg-filled biscuits. Seeing that Xiao Rujun was there, he was a little happy unexpectedly: "Mr. Xiao doesn't have class this morning?"

Xiao Rujun looked at Zhao Dabing's rounded belly again, and the buttons of his shirt were about to burst when he sat down, but he didn't realize it, and he lifted the plastic outside the egg-filled biscuit like holding a priceless treasure. bag, with a happy face.

"You know, I sometimes feel a little distressed when I see a fat man's happy and cherished face when facing food. You are so fat, how can you still eat?" Xiao Rujun said sincerely.

Teacher Zhao has a broad heart and a fat body. He is notoriously good-natured. Facing Xiao Rujun's offensive words, he was not in a hurry or annoyed. Instead, he explained to him in a good voice: " It’s fine if you talk to me, I don’t like to argue with you, I admit that I’m fat, but you said the same thing to Mr. Hu, who was an intern in the math group last time, Mr. Hu is two years younger than you, or Girl, can't you accumulate some virtue with your mouth?"

Xiao Rujun remembered the last time he told a fat girl to cry in the cafeteria, and curled his lips a little guilty: "I'm telling the truth, why don't people talk..."

Zhao Dabing took a big bite out of the grilled sausage in the pancake, chewed and said, "Did you get scolded by Director Chen again just now? It's only been a while since the semester started and you've been complained twice by parents. It’s not like you don’t know about public schools, those who come in are either rich or expensive, and the children are too arrogant, can they stand your temper? It’s your first time as a head teacher, so don’t mess it up again!”

"Understood, long-winded..." Xiao Rujun was a little impatient, took out the earphone plug from his pocket, and the noisy Japanese rock music could calm his heart.He opened the textbook and lesson plans and began to prepare lessons. The second and third sections were Chinese for two classes respectively. Half of the last lesson of "Teacher Talking" had been taught, and the progress of the two classes was a bit different. The cubs like to ask questions, and they have to interrupt in class to ask questions, as if they are capable. Fortunately, Xiao Rujun is a master of Chinese at Fudan University, so it is not a problem to send them away with a few words, but the progress is still delayed. Xiao Rujun looked at the book and used The marks made by the pencil, thinking that no matter what I do today, I have to finish this text.

At this time, in a high-end commercial and residential community [-] kilometers away from Jingying Foreign Language International Middle School, a black Mercedes-Benz business is parked downstairs, the passenger door behind it is wide open, and the driver is sitting in the driver's seat and brushing away boredly. Looking at the mobile phone, I glanced at the door of the third unit of Block B from time to time, and finally saw a pair of feet stepping on pointed stiletto heels.The reason why only the feet can be seen is because the upper body of this person is almost completely submerged by the clothes held in his arms, and even the head cannot be seen.The heroine's line of sight was completely blocked by the clothes in her arms. She touched the door control inside completely intuitively, pressed it indiscriminately, and turned around with difficulty, trying to push the heavy unit door open with her back.The driver was hesitating whether to help her, when he saw a pair of slender hands holding the handle of the door from the outside, and opened the door for her.The girl tried her best to try to hit the door, but suddenly she gave up her strength and almost fell backwards. Meng Qinian, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, firmly caught her.