Ride boat

Zheng Xiaozhou stared at him for a long time.The boy sitting on the piano bench stood up, closed the piano cover, and stood up. The baby's eyelashes were straight and thin, and when they were pressed down, the eyes were completely covered.He has grown taller, and his facial features have opened up a bit. He wears a simple black long sleeve with his hands tucked into the sleeves.It may be because it is too high, so the back is slightly arched lazily, the skeleton is stretched, and the Adam's apple is sexy/sensual.

He didn't look at Zheng Xiaozhou again, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly towards the study. When the person behind him came in, he slightly closed the door and locked it.

Zheng Xiaozhou took out his lesson preparation notes and put them on the desk, sat on the chair and silently opened the textbook, and said dryly, "...Aran, I'm sorry, brother was..."

Lang Zhuoran glanced past him, and looked at the lesson preparation notes under his hands.He walked over, bent slightly behind Zheng Xiaozhou's chair, stretched out his hand and stroked the notebook, and reminded in a low voice, "Teacher... it's time, class."

Zheng Xiaozhou was wrapped in the smell of shower gel, felt the warm breath on the top of his head, and his ears were itchy.Being choked by him like this, his throat was blocked, but he could only admit that he was wrong, picked up a pen to draw some pictures on the textbook, and began to concentrate on the lecture.I thought that the people behind me would sit down and listen, but unexpectedly, he maintained that posture from the beginning to the end, with his hands on the table, leaning over his head to read the textbook.

Zheng Xiaozhou felt uncomfortable all over, but he couldn't make a sound, so he had to bite the bullet and continue speaking, resisting the warmth and itchiness on the top of his head.The person behind him was breathing very shallowly, but had a strong sense of presence. Zheng Xiaozhou couldn't see his expression, and felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

After two difficult hours, Zheng Xiaozhou put away his textbooks and lesson preparation notes, stood up hastily to leave, but forgot that there was someone above his head, and bumped into his chin firmly.Lang Zhuoran let out a muffled groan, and Zheng Xiaozhou scolded himself in his heart for being stupid, and habitually stretched out his hand to help him rub his chin. When he touched the delicate skin, he realized that something was wrong, and quickly withdrew his hand, but he firmly held his hand. hold down.

Lang Zhuoran's dark eyes stared at him without blinking.

Zheng Xiaozhou turned his eyes away, and reluctantly said, "...my family had an accident before, and it was urgent. I left without telling you. It was my fault. Later...you were picked up and I couldn't contact you. It's not that my brother didn't want to... ...In short, it's my brother's fault, Aran, I apologize to you. If you are really annoying, I will refund the money to you, and in the future..."

Lang Zhuoran suddenly said, "No."

Zheng Xiaozhou froze for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "Huh?"

Lang Zhuoran let go of his wrist, silently looked at the light red mark on it, and said with difficulty, "Teacher, no, go back on it."

Zheng Xiaozhou felt sore, hugged the taller child comfortingly, and said, "No, it was my brother's fault before, and it won't happen again."

A pair of arms were wrapped around the back, gradually tightened, and finally a little out of breath, Zheng Xiaozhou endured silently, as compensation for the child.

After a long time, a small voice rang in my ear: "...I gave it to you, Xiao Zhou, brother Xiao Zhou, still, do you keep...?"

Zheng Xiaozhou recalled the exquisite wooden boat in the drawer of the dormitory, and his heart was confused. Xu Ziyang said that most of his things were gone...Damn it.

He could only fool around, "Yes, yes."

Lang Zhuoran was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "I have to... Keep it up, Brother Xiaozhou."

Zheng Xiaozhou responded, thinking that one day he would have to learn to carve another one exactly the same, so he couldn't offend this kid anymore, he was so good that it made people feel distressed.

Afterwards, Zheng Xiaozhou still came every day on time, but the time he spoke became longer and longer. The main reason was that Lang Zhuoran was too single-minded. When he was learning mathematics, he had a persistent spirit of persevering to the end. He even had to ask why when he defined axioms. , the derivation process can’t be turned around even if you skip a step.Zheng Xiaozhou suppressed his violent temper, tried his best to take care of the child's sensitive glass heart, and did not swear if he could pinch his own palms. He repeated a sample question three or four times. He had never tried so hard when he was studying. But children can exert [-]% patience and vigilance, and teach them line by line.Ah Ran is really hardworking, although the reaction is slow, but he can master it thoroughly and solidly after he really learns it, which makes Zheng Xiaozhou feel very relieved.

In addition to teaching, Zheng Xiaozhou received the EMS from F University, which contained several F University luggage tags, freshman registration handbook, distribution map of colleges and universities in the city, postcards, and an admission notice with ocher red cloud patterns.

He looked at the bold black "Zheng Xiaozhou" on the beige paper for a while, wrote down his student number, and logged on to the school's Academic Affairs Office website, where freshmen registered.After logging in, I found that I had to fill out a questionnaire on living habits, which was used to allocate dormitories.

Sleep time at night?

Zheng Xiaozhou subconsciously filled in 10:30, the work and rest habit he developed in his freshman year of high school, and later moved to Yu Wei’s house, after a long time of doing it, he would fall asleep from sleepiness, being pushed up and down, but with his eyes closed Sleep like hell.

Nap?

Basically no, I usually catch up on sleep during Chinese class, so-so.

Self-study habits?

Dorm bed.

Wake up time?

Those who were taken by Zheqing are used to getting up early, around 6:00.Although you get up early, you will still be late if you dawdle.

……

Zheng Xiaozhou clicked submit. There is still more than a month left before he leaves school, and he is still looking forward to the new school.After all, it is a new starting point, and people still have to move forward, peeling off and jointing all the way, meeting new people, doing some repetitive things, slowly pushing the progress bar forward, using one's own life like squeezing a tube of toothpaste.

Day by day, Zheng Xiaozhou's daily life gradually became more regular. He got up early to eat breakfast earnestly, ran or cycled to Aran's tutoring class, listened to him play the piano for a while after the class, hummed a few lines by himself, or asked him to teach Carve small pieces of wood yourself.

When Aran was carving wood, he was very focused. He held a carving knife with his slender fingers. After cutting the general shape, he took out a fine brush and carved it carefully. Every stroke was devoted to one or two hours. Hanging low, almost motionless.

The more Zheng Xiaozhou watched, the more he felt ashamed, so he had to watch carefully to learn, but unfortunately, his hands were clumsy, his eyes met and his hands disagreed, and he ran away with the knife.Once when Aran finished carving, he looked back and saw that Zheng Xiaozhou's hand was bleeding, and he was stunned immediately. He regained his composure and angrily grabbed the knife in his hand, saying nothing to let him touch it.Zheng Xiaozhou complained secretly, so he could only watch him silently, and went back to practice secretly.

Zheng Xiaozhou went back to eat at noon, and the aunt Yu Wei hired made three meals a day, so it would be bad if he didn't eat.Every time he left Aran's house, he could see a black figure behind the window, pulling the curtains and staring at him as he walked away.

Zheng Xiaozhou suddenly remembered that it was the same two years ago. Aran stood behind the fence, clutching the cold railing, watching him leave silently.

The child is too long.Too stubborn.With such a personality, if he treats himself like this, if he likes any girl in the future, he must not scare her to death.Zheng Xiaozhou was a little dumbfounded. He felt that the child was a little paranoid, but there was nothing he could do about it. He planned to have a good talk with him if that day came true.

In the afternoon, Zheng Xiaozhou usually stays at home playing games, or swimming.Recently, when Shen Yu was on a monthly vacation, he clamored for him to teach him backstroke.Ever since Shen Yu learned that Zheng Xiaozhou was a tutor for someone else, he immediately expressed that he also needed tutoring, saying that he would double the amount that person would give.

Zheng Xiaozhou didn't even bother to talk to him, Shen Yu's grades were rubbish to death, everyone said that stupid birds fly first, although he is stupid, but he is the kind of scum who doesn't read a book, he goes to school all day and just sleeps around, now he is arguing Zheng Xiaozhou didn't believe in finding a tutor.

But money is a thing, if you don’t earn it, you don’t earn it for nothing, and Zheng Xiaozhou will not have trouble with money if he has trouble with anyone.He agreed without hesitation, and Shen Yuyi took a day off for evening self-study, and went home to study.Shen Sirong has already left for the United States, and Shen's mother is busy in the company every day. In Nuo Da Shen's house, apart from those ghostly servants, Shen Yu is the only one.

Every night after studying, he would stare at Zheng Xiaozhou eagerly, holding on to his pants to prevent him from leaving.Zheng Xiaozhou extremely despises his childish behavior of being so grown up and afraid of staying at home at night. Although he scolds fiercely, every time he sits silently by his bedside playing with his mobile phone, and turns off the lights when he breathes evenly. people.Shen Yu was a light sleeper, every time he walked, he had to tiptoe out with his slippers on, and it took half a minute to close the door carefully not to make a sound.

Lectures to Shen Yuyi are much more tiring than lectures to Aran.This man is a real calf.When the concentration never lasted more than 10 minutes, when telling him the cloze question, Shen Yuyi stared at his finger holding the red pen, and Zheng Xiaozhou slapped him on the back of the head.Shen Yuyi was quite aggrieved, grabbed his middle finger holding the pen and touched the thin callus on it, saying that his posture for holding the pen was not standard, so the knuckle of the middle finger would be deformed.

Zheng Xiaozhou recited a song "Don't Get Angry" silently in his heart.Life is like a play, we get together because of fate.If I am so mad, who would like it?Besides, it's nerve-wracking and laborious.Don't be angry, don't be angry, children and grandchildren will let him go.

Shen Yu makes a lot of moves in one little move, if you scold him and beat him up, his eyes will turn red and he will cry, and he has to be coaxed in the end, so it's better to ignore him at the beginning.Let him do what he does, the breeze blows the mountains and the country; he is strong, let him be strong, the bright moon shines on the river; the heart is like still water, the heart is like a lotus blooming, neither angry nor angry, will not welcome, do not argue with fools/forces.This is the truth that Zheng Xiaozhou realized after one month in the teaching industry.

The day of reporting arrived in no time.Yu Wei flew back from abroad in the early morning of the previous day, took a shower at home, fell on Zheng Xiaozhou and kissed his eyelids, swallowed up the good night, fell asleep deeply, and his eyes were obviously black and blue.Zheng Xiaozhou didn't push him aside.

He woke up early the next day and found that Yu Wei had already prepared breakfast. After the two finished eating, Yu Wei drove him to school, just like every ordinary morning in high school.He habitually lowered the car window and raised his face to ask Zheng Xiaozhou for a kiss.Zheng Xiaozhou stared at him for a second, turned his eyes and lightly pressed against his cheek, but Yu Wei pinched his face, held his lips tightly, and was released only after tasting the blood.Zheng Xiaozhou frowned and licked his lips, Yu Wei's eyelashes flickered, the window went up, and the black car drove away.

The crowds are crowded and the day in August is still dizzyingly hot.Zheng Xiaozhou dragged his suitcase and reported, sweating all over.The elevator was full, so he carried the suitcase up to the fourth floor.

The names and beds of the four people are written on the notice board at the door of the dormitory.Zheng Xiaozhou has already added WeChat to the class group, and one of them is a student of Pu'an High School.The friendship between the young boys was established very quickly, and they became acquainted with each other after two games of chicken eating.The one from Pu'an High School is called He Haoyu. He was very famous in high school because he came out of the closet.At that time, there were rumors in the grades, but He Haoyu was a good person, he didn't take it seriously, he learned and played as he needed, and his grades did not fall at all. Later, in the third year of high school, everyone was busy with their own affairs, and slowly got better. Faded.After entering university, He Haoyu's circle of friends didn't intend to hide it, so he posted a selfie of himself and his boyfriend. Zheng Xiaozhou was also sharp-eyed and noticed that the young female instructor had liked it below.

Many girls in the class were swiping 99 below, and Zheng Xiaozhou once again refreshed some of his cognition.Maybe college students are more accepting of this kind of thing.

He Haoyu's boyfriend Yu Chenxing is in the same university and department as him.The dormitory seems to be 413, diagonally opposite them.Zheng Xiaozhou saw that He Haoyu was kneeling on the top bunk bed in 413, struggling to wipe the railing, and he couldn't help feeling amused. He planned to go in to help him change the basin of water, but he was stunned when he opened the door.

On the desk near the door, there is a black thermos cup with peeling paint, next to it is a fluffy white mp3, and the blue jingle cat tooth cup stands on the shelf.A corner of the drawer was slightly exposed, and Zheng Xiaozhou pulled it out mysteriously, and saw a finely carved wooden boat inside, which had been touched by someone, and the corners were shining.

The bed rail above the desk has been wiped clean, and there is a whitish blue checked towel draped over it.The bedding on the bed is also well-formed, with light blue checked sheets that smell of soap.The quilt is very familiar.His sister was afraid that the quilt wicks sold in the market would be broken cotton, so she bought a bag of raw cotton and spread it on the floor of the second floor of the house, and gave him wicks one by one with her own hands.At that time, he was so skinny that he stepped on it to play. His sister stared at him and pinched his butt lightly. Zheng Xiaozhou jumped away like a thief, with a piece of cotton wool stuck to his heel.Zheng Linyin grabbed him and plucked off the little piece of cotton before letting him go.

The quilts made by his sister are more solid, and the stitches are meticulous, and the quilts are not afraid of breaking the inside when you push the quilts.Zheng Linyin still showed the pattern on the four corners of the quilt cover, which is the kind of boat with small flags drawn by elementary school students. The embroidery is so small that it is almost impossible to find without looking closely.

Zheng Xiaozhou looked at the cornered boat, and the white lines were balled up.

Zheng Xiaozhou felt a very unreal dizziness.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the top of his head. He suppressed his throat and was inexplicably hoarse, with suppressed anger and a little undetectable tension.

"Has no one taught you not to touch other people's things casually?"

Spring is under the bridge, not high, not red lips, last year's sour fruit in the pocket. ——Gu Cheng