after breaking up
Chapter 8
"Hello, teacher" the phone was connected, and Yu Yan's voice came from the opposite side.
The intense pain seemed to be resisting something in his heart, "heh" decadently buried his head and took a deep breath of the cigarette and smiled bitterly. This smile always makes people feel very slow. During the process, he restrained a few sounds from his throat. choked up.
"...Xu Cheng" Shen Ming said softly, without asking, but just describing one thing.
"Don't call me that, teacher." The speaker smiled softly. "That person died long ago. The teacher created me. I will always be your student, and I will always be with you in the depths of your memory."
Shen Ming realized that he was sick, and looked at himself on the black screen of the TV, and it became very strange. Sometimes he accepted his age calmly but couldn't accept the gradually unfamiliar faces. He remembered a sentence he had seen before. : Young people have nothing to remember, so they look forward; old people have nothing to look forward to, so they remember.Bright red blood gushed out of his mouth suddenly, staining the floor everywhere, probably he was really about to die, there seemed to be someone crying in his ears, and he saw the face of Yu Yan or Xu Sheng in front of him in a trance.
I still want to rot alone in the room, Shen Ming thought in a daze, it turned out that there is nothing wrong with it, he touched the boy's head in front of him, "It's okay, so don't cry, don't worry about me, okay?" I don't know when my mind started to slacken, but it doesn't matter anymore.
After Cheng Qiwen was hung up, he couldn't recover for a long time, and then received an invitation call, "Qiwen, come out to play?"
"No, I'm a little worried about Shen Ming, I'll go to his house to have a look."
"Don't worry, what does he have to worry about, it's your turn to worry about it?"
"I hope, I'll call you again when it's okay." Cheng Qiwen also comforted himself in this way, then picked up his coat and went out.
end
The author has something to say:
…… At this point, I also plan to end this story, and now I will leave the last line of the lyrics of the song I am listening to: the story has already been told, and I am too lazy to complete it.
The intense pain seemed to be resisting something in his heart, "heh" decadently buried his head and took a deep breath of the cigarette and smiled bitterly. This smile always makes people feel very slow. During the process, he restrained a few sounds from his throat. choked up.
"...Xu Cheng" Shen Ming said softly, without asking, but just describing one thing.
"Don't call me that, teacher." The speaker smiled softly. "That person died long ago. The teacher created me. I will always be your student, and I will always be with you in the depths of your memory."
Shen Ming realized that he was sick, and looked at himself on the black screen of the TV, and it became very strange. Sometimes he accepted his age calmly but couldn't accept the gradually unfamiliar faces. He remembered a sentence he had seen before. : Young people have nothing to remember, so they look forward; old people have nothing to look forward to, so they remember.Bright red blood gushed out of his mouth suddenly, staining the floor everywhere, probably he was really about to die, there seemed to be someone crying in his ears, and he saw the face of Yu Yan or Xu Sheng in front of him in a trance.
I still want to rot alone in the room, Shen Ming thought in a daze, it turned out that there is nothing wrong with it, he touched the boy's head in front of him, "It's okay, so don't cry, don't worry about me, okay?" I don't know when my mind started to slacken, but it doesn't matter anymore.
After Cheng Qiwen was hung up, he couldn't recover for a long time, and then received an invitation call, "Qiwen, come out to play?"
"No, I'm a little worried about Shen Ming, I'll go to his house to have a look."
"Don't worry, what does he have to worry about, it's your turn to worry about it?"
"I hope, I'll call you again when it's okay." Cheng Qiwen also comforted himself in this way, then picked up his coat and went out.
end
The author has something to say:
…… At this point, I also plan to end this story, and now I will leave the last line of the lyrics of the song I am listening to: the story has already been told, and I am too lazy to complete it.
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