one zero twenty four

Going to bed early and waking up late for two consecutive days, Tang Zhe woke up before eight o'clock the next morning.He stretched comfortably, felt half of the bed was empty, frowned and opened his eyes, Song Shuo was not on the bed.He turned over and lay on the pillow and called, "Teacher Song?"

No one answered, Tang Zhe shouted again: "Song—old—teacher—"

When there was still no one to answer, Tang Zhe suddenly became nervous, turned over and howled: "Mr. Song?" He hugged the quilt, "Is there anyone?"

Tang Zhe didn't wait for an echo, he pulled the thick pajamas beside him and put it on and got up tremblingly.

Song Shuo went back in the car today, wouldn't he just run away without even saying hello? !

Tang Zhe walked around the room, "Teacher Song! Song Shuo!!!" The clothes washed last night were still hanging on the balcony, but Song Shuo's shoes were gone at the door.Tang Zhe was a little uneasy, did Song Shuo really leave or disappeared mysteriously?Just as he was at a loss, the sound of a key turning the lock came from the door.Tang Zhe panicked. His first reaction was whether his sister was here or his parents were back, but Song Shuo hadn't been found yet.He stood in front of the door holding the doorknob, not knowing whether to pull it or push it.

With his dazed effort, people from outside opened the door and came in, Tang Zhe looked bewildered.

Song Shuo didn't expect to see Tang Zhechu at the door when he opened the door, and he also looked stunned.

Tang Zhe asked foolishly: "Why are you wearing my clothes?" Then his eyes slipped to Song Shuo's hand, he was carrying a small bag, and the sign on it was a breakfast shop nearby.He realized it later, "Have you gone to buy breakfast?"

Song Shuo pushed away the people blocking the door, and put the breakfast in his hand on the table: "You woke up so early today?" He rubbed his hands and put them in front of his mouth and let out a sigh, "Didn't my clothes not dry after washing yesterday? ?”

Tang Zhe was still a little dazed, "Why are you going to buy breakfast?"

Song Shuo turned around and opened his arms towards Tang Zhe, "Come give me a hug, I'm freezing to death!"

Tang Zhe was a little hesitant. He raised his hand halfway and got stuck in the air. Song Shuo took the initiative to step forward and hugged Tang Zhe, rubbing his cold face to the middle of Tang Zhe's neck.

Tang Zhe grinned from the cold, and Song Shuo said, "I'll buy you breakfast, what else will you eat when you wake up, and you said my cooking is not delicious."

Tang Zhe slandered you for being wronged, this is really inedible!Song Shuo's body was very cold, so Tang Zhe let him hug him to keep warm, but Song Shuo seemed to be lying on top of him and fell asleep, motionless. Tang Zhe's shoulders were sore from the pressure, he moved his neck, pushed Kai Songshuo: "It's alright, if you're really cold, go back and lie down under the quilt!"

Song Shuo let go of Tang Zhe, Tang Zhe shook his arms and went to the bathroom to wash up.When he came out, Song Shuo was no longer in the living room. Tang Zhe looked around and saw Song Shuo picking up clothes on the balcony.

"Didn't you not do it?"

Song Shuo didn't look back, "It's just a little damp, I'll take it back to the hotel and blow on the air conditioner for a long time."

Tang Zhe remembered what Song Shuo said the day before yesterday about going back today, and asked, "Are you going back today?"

"Yeah." Song Shuo was still tossing about his few clothes, and didn't look up at Tang Zhe. Tang Zhe pursed his lips, and couldn't help whispering, "New Year's Eve is only a few days away..."

Teacher Song finally understood what he meant from Tang Zhe's faltering words. He put down the clothes in his hand and sat by the bed and waved to Tang Zhe.Tang Zhe, who had a small temper, walked over reluctantly. Song Shuo took his hand and felt that the temperature was a little low, so he kneaded it in the palm of his hand.

To say that two people have kissed each other, and slept with each other on the same bed, Tang Zhe didn't feel uncomfortable under Song Shuo's care of him, but these tender little actions always made Tang Zhe fall into a trap. In a kind of ignorant and weird shyness.

Song Shuo was still the thin and gentle man in his first memory, wearing glasses as if his whole body was covered with warm sunshine. He whispered: "I want to go home during the Chinese New Year."

That's right, Song Shuo is also the one who wants to go home during the Chinese New Year. Could it be possible that he will really stay with him for the whole holiday?Tang Zhe was a little annoyed that he was too selfish.

"I'll spend the New Year with you when I have time in a few years." Song Shuo smiled slightly.

Tang Zhe estimated that by this time next year, he would already be out of school for an internship, and he would have no time in the second half of his senior year. When he returned to school, he would be busy graduating, and after graduation?How many years, which year?Song Shuo's words obviously meant something, Tang Zhe did not hastily agree to Song Shuo's somewhat illusory promise.Song Shuo still didn't force Tang Zhefei to give any answer. After coaxing the awkward child, he turned his head and packed his things again, as if he didn't care what Tang Zhe was thinking.

Song Shuo was on the train at [-] o'clock in the evening, so he just got there early the next morning after sleeping.After the two finished their lunch, Tang Zhe accompanied Song Shuo back to the hotel.Tang Zhe, who was about to fall headlong into the arms of the heater just now when he broke through the encirclement of the cold air, was grabbed by Song Shuo.

Tang Zhe turned his head in surprise, and Song Shuo tapped something on the table next to him with his chin, "I'm leaving at 05:30, and you still have four hours."

Tang Zhe couldn't believe that this was what Song Shuo said to him on the afternoon when he went back. He rolled his eyes, "Can I hand it in when I go back to school?"

"No." Song Shuo seemed to have no room for negotiation.

Tang Zhe pulled a face, "Don't, Mr. Song, handsome Song~"

Song Shuo looked indifferent, "It doesn't help to act like a baby."

Tang Zhe pushed on the chair, and was about to obey when he suddenly remembered the four-level bet. He turned around and lay down on the chair with bright eyes, "Teacher Song~"

"Ok?"

"You said that if I pass the fourth level, you will recognize me and deal with it?"

"No." Song Shuo said firmly.

Tang Zhe jumped up, "Your words don't count!"

Song Shuo spread his hands, "There is no need to discuss matters of principle, you have finished writing." He paused, then laughed, "I will let you handle it."

Of course, Tang Zhe didn't wait until Song Shuo was at his disposal. He lay on the desk writing all afternoon, and looked at his watch from time to time, as if he was facing an enemy.Finally finished the review at almost four o'clock, he put down his pen and shook his hand.

Song Shuo was lying leisurely on the bed, when he saw him stop, he sat up, "Finished?"

Tang Zhe nodded, Song Shuo raised his hand, "Bring it here and let me have a look."

Tang Zhe grabbed his own self-criticism, "You say let me handle it?"

"What do you want to do now?" Song Shuo sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, his elbows resting on his legs, and his palm rested on his chin.

Tang Zhe folded up his self-criticism, "I handed it in, you are not allowed to read it!"

Song Shuo looked at Tang Zhe and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Is this the only request?"

Tang Zhe said honestly: "That's it." Then he thought about it and asked hastily: "You said that there will be a limit on the number of times you can do it to me?"

"Huh? Not this one."

Tang Zhe felt relieved, "That's all I ask for now."

Song Shuo took the self-criticism letter that was folded into a small square corner from Tang Zhe, put it in the inside pocket of the coat, and teased Tang Zhe, "I don't know whether to say you are greedy or not. .”

When Tang Zhe finished his work, he ignored Song Shuo as a teacher and ignored him, so he climbed into bed and buried himself in the quilt.Song Shuo packed up his things, and the old cadre was still lying on his side in a chair watching TV.Tang Zhe was bored, lying on the bed and pretending to be dead, and Song Shuo didn't come to collect the body for a long time, so he fell asleep lying on his stomach.

Tang Zhe was woken up by Song Shuo, and he opened his eyes dizzily. Song Shuo in front of him was already dressed properly, and the suitcase was packed and standing beside the bed.

Song Shuo pulled him up from the bed and patted his face, "It is reasonable to say that I have slept less these two days, why did I fall asleep again?" He tossed Tang Zhe's clothes and threw them to him, "Wake up soon Wake up, I'm going out to check out."

Tang Zhe didn't wake up until he heard this. He looked at his watch, and it was already thirteen at five.Tang Zhe quickly climbed out of the bed, grabbed his clothes and put them on, and wrapped the scarf on the chair around his neck twice. Song Shuo said, "I'm done, let's go!"

Song Shuo covered his mouth and laughed for a long time before he took off Tang Zhe's coat to his elbows again, and untied the scarf that Tang Zhe had crumpled up and wrapped around his neck, "It's always the clothes I put on for you. I didn't look at you for a while today, so I wrapped myself up like this?"

Tang Zhe blinked a few times, Song Shuo patiently rewrapped the scarf for him, and then pulled up the coat. The zipper and buttons were all zipped and buttoned, and after tidying up, he rubbed Tang Zhe's ears, "Will you Just go home, I'll just go to the station by myself."

"I send you."

"It takes more than half an hour to go from here, and it will take nearly an hour for you to go home. What are you running on in the winter night, go back early!"

"You don't know the way!" Tang Zhe emphasized, "What if you get lost and miss the point?"

"Thank you for worrying—" Song Shuo trailed off, "There won't be any problems for someone as old as a teacher..."

Before finishing half a sentence, Song Shuo suddenly murmured as if thinking of something, "22..."

Tang Zhe said "ah", "What 22?"

Song Shuo looked at him, "I'm nine years older than you."

Tang Zhe immediately remembered that Xiao Zhi had mentioned Song Shuo's concern about age before, so he smiled and said, "The age of a flower? Then I'm still a flower bone now!"

Song Shuo shook Tang Zhe's mind, "What flowers don't bloom! If you really want to talk about this, when you bloom, I think I will be thankful for my old bones."

Tang Zhe thought for a while, "Then what, maybe there will be a storm and tornado one night, and we will both be thankful."

Song Shuo couldn't laugh or cry, "How are you talking? Can you say something nice!" Tang Zhe looked at Song Shuo and smiled shyly. Song Shuo knew that Tang Zhe was trying to comfort him clumsily. He held Tang Zhe in both hands. kissed the side of his cheek.Tang Zhe bit his lower lip reservedly, straining his teeth that he wanted to show happily, but his brows and eyes were full of light of joy.

Song Shuo said he wouldn't let Tang Zhe take him off, so he really didn't let him go. The two of them checked out. Song Shuo stopped the taxi for Tang Zhe at the door first, and then took a taxi to the train by himself after watching him get in the car and disappear. standing car.

It was ten minutes after Tang Zhe arrived home that he received a text message from Song Shuo saying that he had arrived at the station, and he immediately called.

Song Shuo connected and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Listening to the noisy voices over there, Tang Zhe suddenly remembered the day he came home from school. Song Shuo called him in the same situation, but this time the person who sent him off and the person who left were different. Tang Zhe felt that he was leaving. I was so disappointed, I didn't expect to send more emptiness now.Tang Zhe held his mobile phone silently, Song Shuo waited for a while, and jokingly said, "I haven't left yet!"

Tang Zhe was going to be reluctant to leave before he left. Wouldn't this man die of depression if he really got in the car?

Tang Zhe paused for a while, then suddenly said: "Then what should I do if you leave?"

Song Shuo smiled sullenly: "It's nothing to do, see you back at school." When Song Shuo entered the waiting hall, it was already full of people, and the aisle was full of people standing and squatting. He found a corner and sat in his own On the box, with legs crossed, holding the phone in one hand and putting the other in his pocket, he said comfortably to Tang Zhe, "Tang Zhe."

"Ah."

"I asked you to give me a deadline?"

"……Um"

Song Shuo guessed that Tang Zhe had probably forgotten about this issue a long time ago, but now it doesn't matter whether the deadline is reached or not.Song Shuo was a little apprehensive and cautious when he came. After all, no matter how close Tang Zhe had been with him before, he hadn't reached this level. He was afraid that he would make the turtle shrink back if he came. After two years of entanglement, Song Shuo is patient but also has desire and obsession.

But the result of this risky and bet-like itinerary obviously exceeded Song Shuo's expectations, and he was almost ecstatic.He lowered his head and pulled his scarf, "Tell me when you go back to school." At this moment, the screen in front of him began to show that his train was about to queue up for ticket inspection. Song Shuo said to Tang Zhe, "I'm going to check in. See."

Tang Zhe replied in a low voice, "See you in the next year."

Years later, when school starts, he will be in his junior year. Tang Zhe counts the days, time flies so fucking fast, and once his senior year starts, he will have no time at school. He looks at Song Shuo's number stored in his phone, time limit...