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"There is no deep hatred, it is my own problem."

Shao Youguang was half lying on the bed, with one arm pillowed behind him, and this line of words was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

This was obviously not his bed, but he lay down with the aura of being in his own home, and he was unequivocal about how to be comfortable.It is often more beautiful to smoke a cigarette at this time. When all the smoker men in the world are smug, they will never quit this bad habit-smoking while lying down.He reached out and opened the window of Ji Jian's house, just a crack, so as to diffuse the smell.

He kept forgetting to reply to the message. Shao Youguang held a cigarette in one hand and typed with the other, and he was in a good mood. When he thought that Principal Sheng who was opposite him didn't know that he was very close to him, he pretended to be profound: "Then It’s easy to talk about it, follow your heart, and you will eventually see the moonlight when the clouds open.”

He didn't think about it enough, and moved his fingers twice to change the period into an exclamation point.At the same time, I sighed to myself, hey, this is the charm of language.

With a "click", the door lock twisted, the door opened, and it was Ji Jian who came in.

Shao Youguang sat up straight as if by reflex, and quickly choked out the cigarette and threw it out the window.The reason for this series of actions is unclear, and it just happened.

The sun has risen very high, and the room is bright.Teacher Ji came back in the middle of class. His clothes seemed to be covered with a faint smell of chalk dust, which was not unpleasant. Shao Youguang sniffed and felt very warm. It was a bit like being picked up by the class teacher when he was still in school. To the days of sitting next to the podium.At that time, the sun was always very good, and it made people feel warm all over.

"I'll come back and have a look." Ji Jian took a sip of the water in the glass, and spoke in a high-spirited manner, as if he was afraid of neglecting the guests, or simply bored in class, so he came back for a walk.

Then he leaned on the table and took out his mobile phone to watch boredly. Shao Youguang glanced secretly and saw him replying to the message.

So I asked: "Hey? I haven't asked you yet, is there anyone I'm talking about?"

Ji Jian didn't answer him, but shook his head, his gaze was still on the phone, and he replied after a while: "How can a girl like me."

"You're just talking nonsense." Shao Youguang cursed in his heart, it's best not to have it.

"And who are you chatting with, friend?"

"Friend?" Ji Jian looked up at him, "Not really."

He turned off the phone screen and stopped talking.

Usually at this time, whoever can't stand the silence first will be embarrassed first.In this regard, Shao Youguang has never defeated Ji Jian, he did when he was a child, and he still does now.He first found a topic: "The conditions of your school seem to be pretty good?"

The opening was not very good, and Ji Jian gave him a strange look: "Where is it not bad?" The earthen walls and tiles, and the earthen ground are used as playgrounds. Some students can't wait to break three portions of a steamed bun to make meals for the whole day.

Shao Youguang was stunned for a moment, he was able to say such heartless words because he had spent a lot of money here over the years, and he really came here but he still had time to take a closer look.

Ji Jian went on to say: "There are well-meaning people who have donated money here over the years, but so what, grassroots education is a bottomless pit, and it can't be filled at all, and many teachers who support education have come and gone... But here Let's go, it's just a little time, it's better not to come."

He was still leaning against the table and said this in a very flat tone.

"Ji Jian," Shao Youguang called him suddenly, and he sat up straight helplessly, "You're too tense, it's not your fault."

"You're going to leave one day, right?" He smiled, "Although I don't know how you thought of coming here back then, don't tell me that you really plan to spend your whole life here."

"You really don't know," Ji Jian frowned. He didn't like to hear these words, so he simply avoided talking about them. "I'm going to class. If you want to go out for a walk, just go, just close the door."

After saying that, he put down the glass in his hand, turned around and opened the door.

With sharp eyes, Shao Youguang noticed that there was only one cup in Mr. Ji's house, and this one was clearly the same as the one he drank for himself last time.What kind of hospitality is this?

At the same time, he thought resentfully that Ji Jian was probably not very happy.He looked at the back of the man who was about to close the door, and suddenly asked, "What if I knew?"

Ji Jian's ears caught his words, and he looked back at him, obviously feeling that Shao Youguang's words had no limit.The meaning in that look is very obvious - "You know what a fart".

The door slammed shut, and Shao Youguang lay down again. He looked at his phone and found that the other party answered two words in a polite manner, looking absent-minded.

"Thank you."

Shao Youguang became a little irritable for no reason, he chased him and asked, "You said, what should I do if I like that person and change my mind?"

After a while, he received a reply from the other party, and he was not in a good mood, and it was more concise - "Chasing."

Shao Youguang, who was going to chase someone, didn't go after him, and walked out the door in a wobble.He used the excuse of gathering folk songs to hide in the house every day, which was really unreasonable.

Ji Jian dragged a camp bed in in the morning, saying that the headmaster was happy when he heard that he had friends, so he had to drag it.

Shao Youguang was overjoyed at the time, thinking to himself, the principal—I know him well, Sheng Weimin, he is quite righteous, thanks to his typing so many words back and forth on his mobile phone.

So the two beds were placed side by side in the middle of the room. When Shao Youguang passed by, he stretched out his hand and pressed it, and it was precarious. He thought that Ji Jian was really wronged. For the first time, he thought unconfidently: "I will not disturb him instead if I do this. Bar."

The spring here is very different from that along the Huaihe River, in Beijing, or in the south of the Yangtze River.The ultraviolet rays are already very strong, shining directly on the face, and the mosquitoes are actually infested this season, hiding in the dark of the woods with long arms and legs.Shao Youguang stretched out his hand and slapped one that flew in front of his eyes to death, lamenting that the mosquitoes in the mountains were really unusual.

When the sun is good, the earth appears open.Under the glare of the sun, two little girls on the ridge of the field were talking very seriously, Mo Yue must be only ten years old.Shao Youguang had an inexplicable intimacy with the little girl of this age, and couldn't help but want to go over and have a look.The two little girls looked serious, as if they were discussing some important national affairs.As he approached, he heard one arguing with the other about which is stronger, the Changhong Sword or the Ziyun Sword. After listening for a while, Shao Youguang didn't understand. He only knew that the problem was resolved peacefully in the end, because one likes the cool one and the other likes the cute one. , the rational allocation of resources.

When they saw Shao Youguang, they only regarded him as a stranger.Each took a step back and looked at him vigilantly, as if he really had a sword in his hand.

Shao Youguang leaned down and asked nicely, "Why don't you go to class? Isn't Teacher Ji in class?"

"You recognize our Teacher Ji?"

"Mr. Ji is giving lectures to the younger grades. We finished our homework and let us out to play."

It seemed that Teacher Ji was a thread connecting Shao Youguang and here, and the hostility towards foreigners quickly subsided.

"I'm Teacher Ji's friend," Shao Youguang squatted down, as tall as the two chattering girls.For a person like him, he has become very good at getting along with children, "Do you like Teacher Ji?"

The girl blushed and said she liked it.

One propped his chin, and suddenly said: "But my grandma told me that Teacher Ji will leave one day."

"I don't want Teacher Ji to leave."

"I don't want to either."

Shao Youguang didn't know what to say, so he sighed with the donkey's head wrong: "Then what should I do, I like it too."

But children don't know what they like and what they don't like.They assumed that everyone liked Teacher Ji, and that Teacher Ji was very nice, so everything was fine, so they were very satisfied and willing to share their hearts and souls with Shao Youguang.

But Shao Youguang rarely felt guilty in his heart.What should I do, I'm here to take him away.He suddenly encountered some problems that he never thought of before coming here-what if Ji Jian doesn't like him, what if Ji Jian refuses to leave, what if his responsibility does not allow him to leave.

They told him a lot about Ji Jian, chattering impatiently, as if they wanted to pour out everything related to Ji Jian.But they are only so young. When Teacher Ji came, they were still babbling, and some of them didn't know where they heard it.

"I heard that when Teacher Ji first came, many of us didn't wait to see him, and no one listened to his lectures."

"Yes! My grandma said that at that time, the small shop had to give him a few extra dollars!"

"Oh, fortunately, Teacher Ji stayed."

"Let me tell you, I have counted how many different styles of white clothes Mr. Ji has."

"Chen Jiajia! I knew you would stare at Teacher Ji in class!" A girl screamed and went to hit the talking girl with a smile.

Until Shao Youguang walked several miles away, the girl's words were still echoing in his ears.He used to think that children of this age were noisy, but now he felt a little long-lost.It is true that there are many opportunities for such noise in his life, Zhao Fengqiu is really rare, and Zhu Xiaohong has not contacted him for some reason.

He took a ride along the way, which was an old man's three-wheeled scooter. Teacher Ji's token was tried and tested, and everyone who saw him laughed.He sat in the back and was jolted once and twice, and he didn't get motion sickness anymore.

What beautiful scenery does Yiliang have?The old man spoke in dialect, and it took Shao Youguang a long time to understand that what he was talking about was an ancient village of the Yi nationality.That shiny dark face tanned by the plateau sun is really contagious. Shao Youguang said yes, I'll go there and have a look.

The old man put him in a wilderness and said that he just walked a little further ahead.But it is true that there are barren hills with no difference here. Shao Youguang has a lot of things on his mind. He is used to being casual and letting his temper go.

Misfortunes never come singly, and things like getting lost can happen to him.But he is not too worried, there is a way everywhere, and he can always find his way back.

These roads lead to all sides of the world, and at the same time can take him to where he wants to go back.It's just a matter of time, some twists and turns, slow walks, and some convenient ones, you can bring them together very quickly.

It's a pity that they seem to have chosen a long detour.

He kept walking, the colors in the mountains were so beautiful, Shao Youguang's eyes were full.God knows how such a coincidence happened, just when it was getting dark, he saw a lighted torch and a whimpering chant in front of him.

He reacted for a long time before realizing that he had met the legendary Cuo Taiji.In the drowsy history class of national drama many years ago, the teacher said that this ancient drama of the Yi nationality that only existed in legends was often performed in the mountains at dusk, and the Yi people wore black lacquered wooden masks and recited the nature in a low voice. The language of all things.

The mountains are hazy, and it is dark and late in Yunnan. At this time, the blue is very clear, flowing everywhere, and the torches are shining in it. Dada's drums and low-pitched chants seem to come from far away.But it's actually so close, Shao Youguang saw the masks on their faces clearly through a layer of trees, they were black with some white lines drawn on them.

At this moment, he seems to be a painter on the island of Tahiti. He also wants to ask, where do we come from and where are we going?

I don't know how long I stood here until there was a sudden sound of braking behind me.Shao Youguang turned his head and saw Ji Jian in the chaotic car lights.He suddenly remembered that in some theoretical books, Cuotaiji meant praying for good weather in the coming year.This really seems to be a good omen for the good weather in the coming year. The ancients' prayers to God seem to have been really heard, and the fables have come true.

Shao Youguang naturally thought that Ji Jian seemed to have been looking for me for a long time.He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief slowly, thinking that things should be done in an unrestrained way.

Ji Jian seemed to have a lot of things to blame him, frowning, he frowns too many times today, not all for one person.But he could only stand there in a daze. They didn't dare to say a word, for fear of disturbing this ancient ceremony.

"Let's go." Sheng Weimin poked his head out of the window of his second-hand Hyundai car, and shouted at them in a low voice, "No matter how dark it is, the road will be hard to travel."

So the two of them walked to the side of the car one after the other, Ji Jian opened the back door first, Shao Youguang thought he was going to sit with him, unexpectedly Ji Jian sat in the front without looking back.

Shao Youguang scanned Xing and got into the car, only seeing the back of Ji Jian's dark head and vague outline of his shoulders.He suddenly wanted to ask him very much, have you ever been lost like this, and is there anyone who wants to find you back home?

The car began to drive back and forth with bumps and bumps, and the sound of singing became more and more distant, making people feel as if they had been on their way home all their lives.

Sheng Weimin was driving, and when no one spoke, he smiled: "You are a friend of Mr. Ji, but it is easy for us to find. Fortunately, we met a villager who said he took you and showed us the way."

"Hey, brother, let me tell you, don't look at this society ruled by law. Our land is still very messy. Teacher Ji is very anxious, isn't he?"

Ji Jian didn't speak, Sheng Weimin really has the ability to not be afraid of embarrassment, and then he went on talking on his own——

"My wife made dumplings tonight. Let me see, both of you come to my house to eat dumplings. My wife's dumplings are really unique..."

He also wanted to say, Shao Youguang interrupted him abruptly: "Do you still have a wife?"

He swallowed the second half of the sentence, where did your crush come out of?

The author says:

I'm so sorry!Recently, my wife has been busy and I only updated it now, and the Changhong Sword and Ziyun Sword are... the story of the Rainbow Cat, Blue Rabbit and Seven Heroes... (Tears of the Times)