Ride boat

He is not wrong.

The pungent taste of povidone iodine spread in the mouth.

Yu Wei grabbed Zheng Xiaozhou's jaw with one hand, and squeezed a medical cotton swab with the other to daub it on the mucous membrane of his mouth. His face was pale and expressionless.

Zheng Xiaozhou let him play with a blank face.The small wounds were densely packed, and the soft flesh in the mouth was the most connected to the heart. He couldn't grit his teeth during the disinfection, and he was sweating so much that he couldn't even make up an explanation for the pain.

"Move out of the dormitory tomorrow." Yu Wei gently wiped the red, swollen and broken lip, staring at his lips intently.

Zheng Xiaozhou clenched his fists, was silent for a moment, and said dryly: "...Sorry."

Yu Wei said gently: "You need to apologize when you do something wrong."

Zheng Xiaozhou's eyes turned red, he endured the pain in his wound, and tried his best to continue: "You shouldn't drink, you shouldn't go to bars, you shouldn't dance with strangers."

The corner of Yu Wei's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at him noncommittally.

"I was wrong, never again, teacher." Zheng Xiaozhou begged a little, "I will... be good."

"Don't be angry, please." Zheng Xiaozhou said.

Yu Wei lowered her head and kissed his forehead, smiled and said, "Okay."

He stood up as usual, stroking Zheng Xiaozhou's hair with lowered eyes, and then went to the kitchen to put on a light yellow apron to see if the soup in the casserole was ready.

He lifted the lid and the mist steamed out, and the bubbling thick soup gushed out aroma, and drilled into every corner of the front hall on the first floor.Amidst the sound of water, Zheng Xiaozhou vaguely heard a whisper:

“Chicken wings go to waste.”

Then the power to the oven was turned off, and a plate of sizzling grilled wings was brought out, steaming and poured into a kitchen waste bag.

Later, the bowl of warm almond tofu soup was placed on the table. The tofu had been boiled, and the straw was placed on the edge of the bowl, and a little water had condensed on it.

The sadness in Zheng Xiaozhou's heart grew up little by little.

At night, Zheng Xiaozhou was well lubricated, and lay on the bed with only a bathrobe on his back.After Yu Wei finished his work and took a shower, he saw Zheng Xiaozhou's wet fingers twirling unconsciously on the dark gray sheets.Two young and strong white legs are spread out, the bathrobe is slid to the elbow, and the straight and bright shoulders are exposed. Under the lamp, it looks like the corner of a pearl, shining faintly.

Yu Wei went back to the bathroom and dried her hair.The room darkens and the mattress sinks.Yu Wei's hand reached into the center of his leg, wiped it carefully, cleaned off all the stickiness, took out the paper towel on the bedside to dry his hands, hugged him from behind, kissed his tender white neck delicately, and pushed his knee into His legs were wet and hot, and he was close to him like half a book title.

Zheng Xiaozhou became short of breath, and asked in a low voice and uneasily: "Teacher?"

Yu Wei hugged his thin earlobe, her voice was a little hoarse: "You are born very thin here."

"It looks great with ear studs."

Zheng Xiaozhou was a little nervous: "I'm afraid of pain."

"I'll help you beat it, it doesn't hurt."

Zheng Xiaozhou hesitated for a moment, and tentatively said: "Yes...then, can I not move out? It's more convenient to live, and my friends are all at school, I..."

Yu Wei didn't speak.

Zheng Xiaozhou raised it in his heart, and hurriedly said: "If you don't like it, I can move out, really, don't think too much..."

Yu Wei suddenly said, "What are you thinking about?"

Zheng Xiaozhou was dumbfounded, feeling that he was a little self-indulgent, but he relaxed after thinking about it carefully, so what if Yu Wei knew about it.It's just a little boy who pets and plays when he's happy, raises him like a child when he's interested, and kicks him when he's bored. There's no need to think too much about it.

He thought of his 20th birthday in a month, and began to wonder whether the money he had saved from part-time jobs in the past few months would be enough for living expenses.The cost of my sister's treatment is too expensive, and one hour's consultation fee can eat up all the fruits of his labor for a month.Should find some other job.Zheng Xiaozhou thought silently.

Maybe Yu Wei will give him a sum of money, but he can't bet his future on other people's handouts.Although he is indeed clear about how Yu Wei has treated him these past few years, the last few times Zheng Xiaozhou even had the illusion of being loved, and the people around him seemed to be clearly implying that he was serious.

But he couldn't believe it.

Warm water is boiled slowly, and the water cannot escape when it is hot.

Young people have an instinctive fear of pure adults, and Zheng Xiaozhou is afraid that he will be locked up by something, even if it is true love.Love is too light, dopamine wraps it, hormones kidnap it, loves beauty and loves withering, with anger and hostility, delicate, precious, sensitive and vile, obviously without substance and weight, but it can bind people tightly, lock On the mast, then the big dream never dies, the sea of ​​bitterness is kind to sail.

After returning from the November holiday, everyone was a little bit unfulfilled, but the courses did not wait for anyone. The F major midterm exam was approaching, and a long queue began to form in front of the library. In the corner of the cafeteria, many people were browsing with their laptops on. document.After that day, Yu Wei didn't mention the matter of moving out from the dormitory, but ordered him to take care of the wound in his mouth.The oral mucosa has a strong self-healing ability, and after a week, most of it has healed. Zheng Xiaozhou survived the initial pain and itching, but gradually got used to it, and his resentment towards Zhe Qing faded away.

Sometimes the two met in the corridor of the dormitory, but they just passed by without saying hello.Zheng Xiaozhou would occasionally catch a glimpse of the back of Zheqing's head in the big class, which stood out among the group of people in the first row. I don't know if it's a habit or something. Can catch a glimpse.

The one who often sits next to Zhe Qing is Wu Chuyi.The little girl with a sweet smile poked her head to look at Zhe Qing's neat notes, flicked her slender fingers, and Zhe Qing stared at the path of the finger and explained in detail.Zheng Xiaozhou sat in the back few rows and listened to the lecture with his chin propped up. He saw the professor with thin hair opening and closing his lips, Rolle's theorem, Lagrange's median value theorem, and Cauchy's median value theorem.

Zhe Qing lowered her head and concentrated on watching that tiny finger tap and draw, and her thin lips opened and closed from time to time.

Rolle's Theorem, Lagrange's Mean Value Theorem, Cauchy's Mean Value Theorem.

Zheng Xiaozhou's pen moved quickly, and he decided to finish all the after-school exercises and take time to make up lessons for Shen Yuyi in the evening.

That boy Shen Yuyi has been very difficult to get along with recently, and he has always had a grudge against Zheng Xiaozhou who went to play with his classmates on October [-]st.Zheng Xiaozhou thought he was a child, so he tried his best to make up for him.It's pitiful to grow up so big that he doesn't even have a serious friend, and clings to people all day long.Aran is about the same age as him, and much quieter than him. Although his mind is a bit sloppy, he has things to do and is very clear about what he wants.

He took the path of an art student, and his piano progress was extremely fast. He passed the tenth grade in three years, and he was born to eat this bowl of food.Lang Zhuoran is clumsy and clumsy, but he has a pair of skillful hands, and he is very good at carving and playing the piano.Maybe simple people are more sensitive to art.

Zheng Xiaozhou was really happy to see it. He really likes to see honest people work hard and produce results. This makes him feel that this fucking world may not be as bad as he imagined.

After finishing the last question, he closed the book and put it in his bag.The people in the classroom have dispersed, only a few people gathered around the podium to ask questions.Zheng Xiaozhou ran downstairs to Luo Sen, intending to buy some steamed stuffed buns.

The sauerkraut meat buns and vegetarian three fresh buns here are both delicious and cheap. Zheng Xiaozhou buys a few to fill his stomach when he is too lazy to go to the cafeteria.

He walked and ate the white and fat buns, and saw that yellow-haired fat cat in Zi Nanlou was also eating its lunch. The canned fish looked very delicate and delicious.The girl in the little black dress bent down to take a picture of the cat, and the boy wearing white earphones stood straight beside him, his eyes were very quiet, and he didn't know whether he was looking at the cat or the person.

The buns are a bit salty, I feel.I forgot to bring water again.Zheng Xiaozhou went to buy water in frustration, but the bald head of the high mathematics teacher flashed inexplicably in his mind.

Rolle's Theorem, Lagrange's Mean Value Theorem, Cauchy's Mean Value Theorem.

Zhe Qing looked up and met Zheng Xiaozhou's eyes.

Zheng Xiaozhou turned around and suddenly felt that the supermarket next to the library was also good.

This is what you want.Zheng Xiaozhou told himself calmly.There is nothing wrong with him.

People who drink too much talk and do things the least.Zheng Xiaozhou thought.