〔ABO〕The ex-husband is hard to find

Fang Zekun's face was painted, and his clothes were pulled into wrinkled balls, as if he had just rolled ten or eight times on the ground. He took a deep look at Du Zhuang, and said in a low voice, "Tell him, please, I... I want to say sorry to him."

Before Du Zhuang could refuse, Fang Zekun left first. He had just been kicked by Du Zhuang, and he was limping a little while walking. Looking over from his back, he felt somewhat staggered and lonely.

Du Zhuang gave a "cut" and shook his head, why did he know this before?

Fang Zekun was unwilling to leave like this, he walked into a small hotel.

The winter in City C is cold and humid, and the bitter wind is wrapped in water vapor, which can easily wash through the coat.

The quilt in the hotel is also damp, as if it has just been dug out from the ground, with the smell of "fragrant" soil.

Fang Zekun frowned, and went directly to the boss to book a room for a month, this is the closest place to Ruan Cheng's house.

The seeds of longing were sown quietly without knowing when, and it germinated, took root, twitched, and grew wildly uncontrollably. This is a feeling that Fang Zekun has never felt before.

Suddenly, Fang Zekun's thoughts were interrupted by the laughter and noise outside the window.

A little fat man snatched the shiny new spinning top held by his companion. He raised his hands high and said in a ruffian way: "You come and grab it, and I'll give it to you if you grab it!"

The companion yelled his name and jumped up with the strength of breastfeeding, but it was still a little bit short.

Across the wall, Fang Zekun watched them squabbling irritably, wishing he could rush up and sew their mouths shut.

Amidst the depression and depression, Fang Zekun's bloodshot eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of light.

He remembered that Ruan Cheng was working in an elementary school now.

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"Teacher! I'm not sleepy, can I not sleep?" A child grabbed Ruan Cheng's clothes, shaking them back and forth, begging.

Ruan Cheng didn't even blink his eyes, and refused bluntly: "No."

The kid's mouth was so pouty that he could hang a soy sauce bottle, and he was lying on the bed reluctantly, unwilling to take off his shoes.

This kid is called Xiaobao, and he is the most naughty bully in the class, no one can stop him.She has a quirky personality, but she looks delicate and cute, especially her big watery eyes, which are so clear that they can reflect all the glaciers and rivers in winter.

As long as he blinks his eyes and curls his lips a little, the teachers will all turn into cutesy, and they won't bear to attack him.It wasn't until Ruan Cheng came that there was finally someone who could stop him.

Ruan Cheng knelt down, supported his short legs like little lotus roots, and helped him take off his leather shoes: "Good boy, go to bed soon."

Xiao Baoyuan rolled his round eyes, pointed his little finger out of the window, and said Nuo Nuo: "Teacher, there is someone outside who has been peeping at you!"

Ruan Cheng took his hand and stuffed it into the quilt, then tucked the corner of the quilt back, and said with a serious face: "A good boy can't lie."

The quilt was tightly wrapped, and Xiaobao couldn't get rid of it. He kicked his legs vigorously, and the upper and lower beds "squeaked" because of his movements.

Ruan Cheng's index finger made a "shh-" movement on his lips, and he lowered his voice to coax: "The other children are asleep, so Xiaobao also closes his eyes, okay?"

While talking, Ruan Cheng's hand gently patted Xiaobao's back through the quilt, and deep in the depths of his eyes, the spring water named tenderness and pampering gushed out, and there was nowhere to hide.

Ruan Cheng likes children.

This is why Xiao Bao only listens to him.Xiaobao's family is well-off, and he has seen all kinds of teachers, but Ruan Cheng is the most sincere to him.

Children don't understand the ways of the world and the warmth and comfort of the world. Their world is very simple and transparent. If you treat me well, I will treat you well.

Xiao Bao pouted, closed his eyes reluctantly, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not lying, there are really people outside the window."

Ruan Cheng brushed off the broken hair from Xiaobao's temples, got up and walked out of the lunch room.

Outside the door, an alpha was standing in front of the windowsill.Changing from his usual rigorous and restrained style, his suit was unbuttoned, and the dark blue silk tie was naturally revealed, exuding a soft and warm light under the sunlight.

Ruan Cheng couldn't be more familiar with that tie.

It was given to Fang Zekun by him.

It was picked out after looking through the official flagship store on the Internet and offline physical stores, and it was a birthday present for Fang Zekun.

Ruan Cheng still clearly remembered Fang Zekun's reaction: when he handed the gift to him anxiously, he casually took it and put it aside, his eyes seemed glued to the computer, without even looking at it.

"Thank you, I'll see later."

Ruan Cheng didn't know how long this "for a while" was. He didn't even know if Fang Zekun had opened the package that was wrapped in several layers inside and out, because he hadn't seen this tie since then.

Now when he saw this tie lying on Fang Zekun's chest safely, Ruan Cheng couldn't help but feel palpitations. His heart that had been silent for a long time seemed to be suddenly poured into a pot of hot water, which made Ruan Cheng's entire heart shrink. He convulsed, he didn't expect Fang Zekun to remember.

Fang Zekun didn't expect Ruan Cheng to come out suddenly, and was caught peeping. He was stunned for a moment, and after a while he raised his hand and greeted Ruan Cheng in embarrassment: "Well... long time no see."

The glaciers accumulated in Antarctica for thousands of years will not be completely melted by a cup of boiling water.Ruan Cheng quickly regained his composure and said coldly, "Sir, the school is a closed place. If you have nothing to do, please go out."

Fang Zekun hesitated to speak, hesitating, but he knew that this might be the only chance.With his fingers resting on the tie button, he said nervously, "Ruan Cheng, I want to talk to you."

It was the first time that Ruan Cheng stared at Fang Zekun for such a long time.Fang Zekun's eyes are very light, light brown, like a bowl of sticky and thick honey that has been standing still, and Ruan Cheng was once easily immersed in it, and he could no longer escape.

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In a coffee shop next to the school, Ruan Cheng sat opposite Fang Zekun holding a ceramic cup.The rich aroma of coffee curled up and surrounded Ruan Cheng's body, and Ruan Cheng's whole body was tense.He was just softening his heart for a moment, and when he realized it again, they had maintained this posture for a while.

Perhaps it was because of being too nervous, as soon as he entered the coffee shop, Ruan Cheng felt a little pain in his abdomen.Although it was not serious, it seemed to be there, but it was not very comfortable. Ruan Cheng's hand unconsciously grasped the cup in his hand, and his fingertips turned white due to lack of blood.

He forced himself to be calmer, and calmer.

The memories that had been forcibly forgotten now surged back intensified, accompanied by the despair of being in the dark night and the fear of not being able to see tomorrow.

He didn't want to go back to hell again.

Ruan Cheng took a deep breath, the smell of Fang Zekun's pheromone was still so familiar, he said softly: "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly, I... have to go back to school soon."

Once upon a time, Ruan Cheng was always taking care of Fang Zekun's free time, even now, Ruan Cheng still felt extremely uncomfortable.

Fang Zekun put the cup on the table and made a slight bumping sound. He folded his hands on the table, and his eyes stayed on the tear mole under Ruan Cheng's eyes.

"...I'm sorry." Fang Zekun took a deep breath and finally said this sentence.