Sound waves

After this day, it feels like some things have become habits.

Shu Mingxuan went to Dingfu Village in a pinch, bought vegetables at the vegetable market on West Street, and then waited for Ouyang Qing to come out of school, and then entered 502 together.

Wash vegetables and cook.

After tossing, eat with Ouyang Qing.

After eating and watching TV, wait for Teacher Ouyang to get ready for class, take a shower, and clean up, I will have sex with Teacher Ouyang, and then go to sleep on the small bed in the second bedroom.

No one mentioned the previous unpleasantness again.

Teacher Ouyang did not resist, but his attitude was not lukewarm at any time except on the bed.

It feels like this... Seems good too?

Wei Lexian was dumbfounded.

"That's it?"

"Ah."

"You cook for people, do laundry, watch news broadcasts with you after dinner, sleep with people after you finish work, pack up and roll back to your folding bed?"

"……Um."

After being summed up by Wei Lexian, Shu Mingxuan felt something was wrong.

Why does it sound so, like a living dick...or a tool man?

"Let me tell you, the house maids in the old society lived better than you, at least they didn't have to cook, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense. It's fine now." Shu Mingxuan sighed, "If I mention anything to him now, he will turn against me."

"Did you forget that he told you to go before?" Wei Lexian said, "Let me tell you, Shu Mingxuan is not like you. People can live poorly, but they can't live foolishly and uselessly."

Shu Mingxuan had a headache and rubbed his temples: "What else can I do?"

"Tonight, why don't you go to the friend's party for me. Yang Yan will also be there." Wei Lexian said, "You should get in touch with Yang Yan, he is only in his early twenties, and he is in good shape. Not more than 40 How about a year-old middle-aged man?"

"I--"

"Do you dare to say it?" Wei Lexian was so angry that he pointed at him vigorously with his finger, "Why don't you try? If you dare to say no to the fuck, I will record you in the high H radio drama or the part that you received Take out the black history and tell the whole company. I will also use the radio to broadcast it to your whole company!"

"..." Shu Mingxuan was silent for a while, "I don't believe you still keep it."

Wei Lexian snorted coldly, turned on the computer and clicked twice, a groan came out from the speaker, scared Shu Mingxuan went forward to grab it.

"Damn! You are sick! What kind of yellow waste do you put in the company computer!"

It's a pity that Wei Lexian jumped long while holding the notebook.

"are you going?"

he asked him in a groan.

"are you going?"

Shu Mingxuan's face flushed red: "Go, go, I'll go! Shut it up soon!"

Wei Lexian tried this trick time and again, so he smiled triumphantly, turned off the very enchanting and ambiguous end, and listened to the dry voice above.

Shu Mingxuan said angrily: "My reputation has been ruined by you all my life...Speaking of which, this is an excerpt from the radio drama that Mr. Ouyang and I recorded that year, isn't it?"

"Are you still thinking about Ouyang Qing? Go and pack your clothes, go find Yang Yan after get off work." Wei Lexian drove him out of the office.

Shu Mingxuan stood at the door.

There is still sweat on the forehead.

Suspicious flushing on the face.

Coupled with the groans that came out of the office just now...

——I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the eyes of the little girls sitting at the workstations at the door have changed when they look at him.

When Shu Mingxuan left in the afternoon, he originally wanted to send Ouyang Qing a WeChat message.

Taking out the phone, he hesitated for a moment.

He thought of Wei Lexian's words just now, and thought of Ouyang Qing's attitude these days... Wei Lexian was right, this kind of ambiguity was worse than before.

So he put the phone back in his pocket.

There are some things he has to think about.

The previous gift film was released.

A media reception was held, and Shu Mingxuan was invited to the reception as one of the investors.

As soon as he got out of the car, he was ushered onto the red carpet, and the flashing lights flashed so hard that he was almost blinded.After leaving the photo area and taking a glass of wine at the buffet, someone posted it.

"Brother Xuan came a little late."

Shu Mingxuan took a look, Yang Yan.

Yang Yan himself is not short, at nearly 1.8 meters tall, he is comparable to Shu Mingxuan, and his appearance is not particularly good-looking, but he is young and energetic - of course, this is superficial, just from the outside world, Who is thinking of getting into the entertainment circle, it's just that there is an opportunity missing.

"I heard from Wei Lexian that you're here, but I still don't believe it." Shu Mingxuan took a sip of his wine, "I didn't expect you to really come here. Did you come here with the media ticket?"

Yang Yan pretended not to understand his sarcasm, looked down at the media card hanging on his chest, and said with a smile: "I was entrusted to come over to shoot a Vlog, and I will post on Weibo tonight when the CUT is ready."

"Then you hurry up and shoot, there is not enough material and it's hard to explain."

"I was going to go." Yang Yan said slowly, his fingers lightly slid across Shu Mingxuan's wrist, implying clearly, "I heard that Brother Xuan is coming, so I don't want to take pictures."

Shu Mingxuan was very calm in the face of such obvious hints, he laughed twice: "I'm just a behind-the-scenes, you'll never be famous if you're ambiguous with me here for the rest of your life. Show your face in front of those directors and artists more often." Have the opportunity."

"Brother Xuan is not here, I still have some interest in them. Brother Xuan is here, I don't want to be famous." Yang Yan said, "I will do the dubbing, okay, I will work for Brother Xuan. Has Brother Xuan's company started dubbing? Class, can I register for class?"

Shameless people are most afraid of meeting even more shameless people.

Shu Mingxuan began to feel a little headache at this moment.

He regretted that he didn't go home and ask Teacher Ouyang for a hug.

To catch up with the end of the year, an annual summary meeting of faculty and staff was held.

There are many teachers who have won honors.

After the conference, it was natural to arrange a dinner in the dining hall.

The leaders were well aware of Ouyang Qing's situation, knowing that he would not be able to take on any important teaching work, and that he was safe and sound, so they toasted him meaningfully with a cup, and went to chat with advanced individuals and advanced groups.

Ouyang Qing checked the time, originally wanted to call Shu Mingxuan.

After hesitating for a moment, I sent a text message.

[I have something to do at night. 】

Shu Mingxuan didn't reply to the text message, and he didn't care too much. It wasn't until the dinner party was over that everyone said they were going to sing K Entertainment, and Ouyang Qing declined.

After the teachers' cars drove away, he surrounded Weibo tightly, turned around and walked out the gate to go home...

When approaching the gate of the community, it began to snow.

Small flakes of snow fell.

One piece stayed on Ouyang Qing's eyelashes.

He froze for a moment, stretched out his hand, and caught a snowflake.

The snowflake melted in his palm, and the memories of the past filled his mind in an instant...

After the heavy snow on New Year's Day in 2008, the Chinese New Year is about to begin.

Shu Mingxuan packed his luggage and went home happily.

"Where is the teacher celebrating the New Year?" Shu Mingxuan asked him.

"Well...at home." He replied after a moment of silence.

Shu Mingxuan was taken aback: "Here?"

"Ah."

"Alone?"

"Yes." Ouyang Qing replied, "I'm used to it."

"The teacher's father is too bad, isn't it? It's fine if you don't see each other normally, and you won't be allowed to go home during the Chinese New Year?"

"I don't want to go back myself." Ouyang Qing didn't really care too much. "When I go back, I will argue if I talk too much, and I will get angry if I argue. It's not a good year. Why bother?"

Shu Mingxuan thought for a long time, then angrily threw away his luggage: "Then I won't go back either!"

"Your parents haven't seen you for half a year, so they must miss you. Go back early, the air tickets are already bought for you."

"I don't!" Shu Mingxuan said stubbornly, "Why don't you do this! Teacher, you come back to Guangzhou with me for the New Year, and I will leave."

"What nonsense?" Ouyang Qing said helplessly, "What's the matter if I go to your house to celebrate the New Year?"

"What's wrong with my teacher going to my house for the New Year?" Shu Mingxuan said, "Teacher, come with me, Guangzhou is so delicious! I'll take you to have morning tea, rice rolls, roast duck and goose, and barbecued pork Rice, grilled oysters, and—”

"Okay." Ouyang Qing sighed, "The teacher is not a child, eating and drinking can't attract me. Don't even think about it."

"Anyway, I won't go."

The author says:

Black history... who hasn't...