heart to wild

The eleventh holiday is after the monthly exam.

——After two days of exam torture, the students heard the best news recently.

"but."

Zhang Yifeng leaned against the desk and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are not allowed to miss a single question on pages 40-47 of the exercise book. Your teacher Song Ran will come back after the holiday, but I left the homework for the holiday, so I will check it."

Mathematics class representative He Dan took the lead in false crying in his seat: "Mr. Zhang! We can't bear you!"

Everyone raised their sleeves to wipe away their tears, and Zhang Yifeng was so disgusted by them that he wanted to laugh: "Okay, 40-45 pages, there is no discussion."

The classmates laughed again.

"Your teacher Zhang has something to do today, so leave the holiday notes to me to recite."

The man paused: "Although you should have heard it hundreds of times, I still have to repeat it again, so listen carefully."

"Be careful when you go out, don't eat things from strangers, and don't be kidnapped by human traffickers."

"Pay attention to traffic safety. It is forbidden to go swimming in the river privately. Those who drown will be able to swim."

"You must have a regular diet and rest, don't overeat, especially you little fat people, pay attention."

"The weather is changeable... Take care of yourself."

The laughter in the class gradually stopped at some point, Zhang Yifeng looked at these immature faces who had never listened so seriously in class, and smiled.

"The last one: Appropriately get close to nature and strive to be a civilized citizen."

The get out of class bell has rang eight hundred times, and the radio station is about to start singing.

He should go.

The mischievous Xiao Linzi couldn't help breaking the silence: "Mr. Zhang, where are you going during the holidays? Let me see if I can have a chance encounter with you!"

The parting atmosphere was disturbed by him, the girl took the tissue from the tablemate with a smile on her face, and wiped her tears on the table.

Zhang Yifeng put his hand into the pocket of the leather jacket that had been washed brightly, and said lazily: "Forget it, my vacation was reserved by the former bastards. You can still see me when you come back from the vacation. I will talk to you Song When the teacher compares them, he should call me crazy again."

I don't know how much the previous nickname of "Three Crazies" has hurt him!

Both inside and outside the class were excited and clamored by the seven-day long vacation. Zhou Zhou turned his head and beamed: "I want to see my girlfriend during the holiday, what are your arrangements?"

Yu Dian was also very excited: "I signed up for a tour group to go to Zhangjiajie! Come back and bring you gifts!"

Yu Zisheng lowered his eyelids and smiled: "Don't turn back what you bought for me to other little girls."

Yu point: "..."

"Just one bottle of drink..." Yu Dian felt aggrieved, "And I bought you another bottle after class!"

Small belly and chicken intestines!Yu dog!Speechless!

"What charades are you two playing?"

Zhou Zhou watched the interaction between the two curiously, but he was too excited to explore other people's stories.

"I'll withdraw first. The barber shop downstairs opened today with a big deal. I can catch up now when I go back."

He ran fast, like a black cannonball.

Yu Dian and Yu Zisheng sat without moving.

Yu Zisheng: "Who are you waiting for?"

Yu Dian: "Jiang Jiang, he will come over later and give me something."

Yu Zisheng let out a "huh".

Yu Dian: "...Who are you waiting for?"

Yu Zisheng: "You."

Yu Dian blinked, and looked up at him blankly.

Yu Zisheng pinched the child's soft dough-like face: "I won't see you for seven days, I feel a little missed."

Yu Dian stammered, "I, we can video."

"En." As if waiting for this sentence, Yu Zisheng got up and stood up.

Yu Dian suddenly panicked: "Are you leaving?"

The look in the eyes is full, as if he is very reluctant, which is completely different from the joyful mood when he said that he was going to go on a trip just now.

Feeling better for no reason, Yu Zisheng raised his lips, took the mop from Wang Haolin who was passing by, and said in a low voice, "I'm on duty today. After Jiang Di stays at the school gate for a while, I'll take you home."

Yu Dian stared blankly at his back disappearing through the back door.

No way, no way, no way, calling you "Baba" a few times makes me really think of myself as his father!

... Yu Qiyun hasn't picked him up for a long time.

Yu clicked his eyes and buried the lower half of his face in the schoolbag in his arms, when someone stretched out his bangs suddenly.

Jiang Zhai handed the elegant business card to Yu Dian, and asked him, "Why are you so dazed?"

Yu Dian shook his head, took the business card and saw "Xinwei Pet Hospital" neatly printed on it.

Jiang Di: "My family's Border Collie was treated here before, and it's fine. Your grandma's dog hasn't reached the age of the funeral, it's just old-age disease, and it won't be a big deal."

Yu clicked "En", took out a book from the bag, carefully clamped the business card, put it back as it was, carried the schoolbag and stood up.

"Go," he said.

Jiang Di raised his eyebrows: "Where are you going?"

Yu Dian grabbed the strap of his schoolbag with both hands, and said coolly, "Send you out of school."

Jiang Zhai tilted his head and smiled for a while.

"Okay. Brother, wait a moment, take me back to work to pick up a schoolbag."

Yu Dian followed him out of the third class classroom, seeing the empty school uniform on this man, suddenly a little puzzled: "Why did you go there?"

Jiang Zhai twitched the corner of his mouth, but Yu Dian behind him only heard his lazy answer: "Go to Building 2 and return something."

What can fall there.

Yu Dian glanced up and down for a long time and didn't see it.

But he didn't care too much, and suddenly thought of other gossip: "Building No. 2? Isn't that the place where art students have classes. Xia Luoluo said that there is a very good-looking male teacher there, and the students don't draw in class." David, secretly painting him is more exciting..."

Jiang Di stretched out his hand to cover his mouth with a headache: "Excitement? Don't make up Charlotte."

Yu Dian broke away from his hand: "I didn't say that Xia Luoluo said everything, she only said that the school hired a new art teacher, and I heard the rest from the people in our class who went to paint."

Jiang Di: "Your class, go to draw?"

Yu nodded: "That's right, just go over during the big break and cultivate your sentiments. Our teacher Zhang also encourages you."

He squinted his eyes and smiled: "Tang Miaomiao also went, saying that she was under too much study pressure and went to distract herself, but she told me that she actually went to see the handsome guy."

The two walked to the door of Class [-], and Yu Dian was still joking on the door frame: "Why don't you try it too, Jiang Er, you see that you are almost graying!"

Do you want to go?

Unrealistic thoughts flashed before his eyes, Jiang Zhai shook his head, picked up the schoolbag from the seat with a smile, and looked lazily at the young man who didn't know how to feel sad.

"For a while Xia Luoluo, for a while Tang Miaomiao, it seems that you have both ways."

Yu Dian made a grimace at him with his tongue out.

"Tell you a secret."

"I'm sure I won't tell anyone."

"That's not enough," Jiang Di smiled and patted the child's forehead, "A very good-looking male teacher, the one who lives next door to me."

"..." Yu Dian's mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it for a short time.

The two walked to the school gate, and one of them stopped as expected.

Jiang Zhai didn't bother to tease Fa Xiao that he forgot about his cousin when he had a cousin, and walked out of the school gate to the vegetable market with a wave of his hand.

At this time, the campus was bustling with people, Yu Dian stood on the steps of the gatehouse, lowered his head, jumped up and down.

The figures ran away, and the campus gradually became quiet. He was still playing the game of jumping stairs by himself.

Yu Zisheng carried his schoolbag on one shoulder and walked to the fountain at the school gate. In the afterglow of the setting sun, he felt that he saw a lonely child.

"A little bit of rain."

He couldn't hold back his voice, as if he wanted to pull the other party away from the moment of encountering the devil as soon as possible.

But when Yu Dian raised his head, there was a smile on his lips and eyebrows.

The child ran up to him with his schoolbag, and tiptoed happily: "You're done with duty!"

"Yeah." Yu Zisheng helped him turn up his collar, without saying that he actually ran away before the classmate on duty showed up.

He has been a little regretful just now.

I didn't expect to wait for someone to come to check each classroom after cleaning.

The sky outside the window changed from light blue to sunset glow, and the sky was full of the golden color of the setting sun. The girls in the same group walked to the window to take pictures in amazement, but he frowned alone, thinking of the light raindrops he had left at the school gate.

Why did you ask him to wait at the school gate?

There are only a few small raindrops, and it won't hinder anything at all if you keep them by your side.

"What are you in a daze for!"

Yu Dian stretched out five fingers and swayed in front of his eyes, moved his slender knuckles away, and the young man's cheeks looked like blooming spring flowers in autumn.

Smiling: "Let's go home."

Yu Zisheng nodded, raised his hand to pinch the boy's fingertips in a strange way, and said "hmm" again.

The uncle driver who took me home had already been persuaded to leave. Yu Dian walked to the side of the road and had to stretch out his arms to stop the car in reflex, but Yu Zisheng grabbed his collar and asked with raised eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

Yu Dian blinked: "Take a taxi."

Yu Zisheng didn't speak, but Yu Dian subconsciously felt that he had done something wrong, so he hesitated and said, "...Then, what's the matter..."

"What are you afraid of?" Yu Zisheng asked.

At this point, I was stunned.

The tall boy bent down to look at him sideways, his drooping eyes were tinged with tenderness by the afterglow of the setting sun, which was very gentle.

"I won't kill you, what are you afraid of?"

Yu Dian was suddenly at a loss: "I didn't..."

He's just used to it, and it's always him who is wrong.

Yu Zisheng raised his hand to caress the soft back of the boy's neck, and pressed his thumb against the neck bone forcefully, like a mysterious ritual to transfer energy.

"I just think it is very thoughtful and normal to stand at the bus stop to stop the bus, and there is no other meaning."

On the Internet, "no other meaning" is really the most helpless kind of Internet social etiquette.

But Yu Zisheng's "no other meaning" meant comfort.

The trachea that had been tensed for many years seemed to be torn open suddenly, and Yu Dian suddenly wanted to pull the person in front of him and shout for help.

But in the end he calmed down calmly, calm as a little daisy on the side of the road, and whispered: "Then let's take the bus, I want to take it too."

"Well," Yu Zisheng promised him, "we can spend more time together than taking a taxi."

Yu Dian puffed his mouth, suddenly felt that he was being teased by him.

Do dads usually talk to their sons like this?

Yu Dian thought of Yu Qiyun, but felt that he had no reference value, so he turned around and asked the only person around him: "How do you and your father get along?"

Yu Zisheng was a little surprised.

He remembered that Jiang Zhai reminded him not to take the initiative to ask Yu Dian's father and brother.

The child may have suddenly thought of something, a little sad?

Yu Zisheng thought for a while, and picked up a fragment that had nothing to do with warmth from his memory.

"He always looks towards my mother. When I was young, I told Xiaotong, um, I told my mother to buy a ring for her when I grew up. She said let me take care of myself, and my father kept laughing and talking to me. : 'Yes, we don't need you.'”

His pupils flickered, his tone gradually stopped, and finally stopped in his crooked smiling eyes.

"That's great." Yu Dian said.

He felt a little envious of himself.

Obviously Yu Zisheng's story has nothing to do with "love" at all, but family affection is woven into all the gaps between the endings and periods of words.

"My father..."

Yu Dian pursed her lips, and changed the beginning: "I have an older brother, half-brother."

Yu Zisheng looked at him very quietly.

"In everyone's eyes, my mother and I may be the villains who took the stepmother's script."

He lowered his eyelids, and his voice was a little dry: "Although I know it's not like that, sometimes I can't help but feel that my father actually thinks the same way."

That's why I'm obsessed with work, travel frequently, and even feel dissatisfied with the grandma who made the decision to marry Ding Yuan in, and don't even take a second look at her when she's sick.

And grandma is not my real grandma.

I don't know if he thinks it's funny that his stepmother finds him a step-in-law.

Yu Zisheng followed his train of thought and asked, "Are your parents free in love?"

Although He Dan used "the richest man" as an exaggerated joke, Yu Dian's family is indeed rich, and so is Ding Yuan's natal family.The two of them together are far more compatible than Yu Qi Yun's last marriage.

When he was in junior high school, Yu Dian also doubted whether his parents were just like the TV dramas, a commercial marriage without emotional support.

But when Ding Yuan heard it, she held her forehead and laughed so hard, she turned her head and said to Sister Manman: "Let him watch more cartoons in the future."

Yu Dian couldn't help but bend his eyes following the memory: "Well, it's free love."

Although Ding Yuan was introduced to Yu Qiyun by Cong Jia, it was after his divorce, and there was no drama involved.

At that time, grandfather was still alive, and Yu Qiyun's right to speak was not as great as it is now.But if he was really unwilling, Yu Qiyun would not agree even if old man Yu stepped on his spine and forced him to die.

They did love each other, and they may still love each other, but in a different way.

"Then you can go back and try to ask your mother." Yu Zisheng said.

Yu Dian looked up at him: "Ask what?"

Yu Zisheng raised his hand and stroked the duck feathers on his face with his thumb.

"Maybe you have forgotten it because you are too young, but I think every boy should tell his mother when he was young that he will buy her a ring when he grows up."

"You can go back and ask your mother how she answered at that time."

Yu Dian's eyes widened slowly, and suddenly lit up.

Yu Zisheng looked at the sparse traffic on the wide road, and said regretfully: "It seems that the last bus has been missed, shall we take a taxi back?"

Send you home early, run to recover the memory of the ring.

It was nearly dark at home, and as soon as Yu Dian walked in the door, an anxious Ding Yuan stepped on her slippers and held her cheeks at the entrance.

"Why so late today?"

Yu Dian rubbed her palm: "I'm waiting for my good friends to come out of school together."

"It's so late..." Ding Yuan sighed, but couldn't help laughing, "That should be a very good friend."

Yu Dian nodded seriously.

"Then wash your hands and go eat quickly, Sister Manman has done a lot today..."

"Mom." Yu Dian stopped her.

Ding Yuan turned around: "Huh?"

Yu Dian opened his mouth, but what he wanted to say ran between his teeth, but his Adam's apple rolled and he asked another question: "Do you still love Dad?"

Ding Yuan looked at him in surprise, as if she was about to laugh the next second and asked Sister Manman to supervise him to watch less soap operas.

But the woman looked at him for a while, then finally nodded and said, "I love you."

Mom loves dad.

Yu Dian stepped on the ground with bare feet and murmured, "What about Dad?"

Dad still loves you, loves us?

Are you missing your dad?

Ding Yuan thought for a while, and suddenly told him a story: "Do you still remember when you were a child and said you wanted to buy me a ring?"

Yu Dian raised his head abruptly.

But Ding Yuan's eyes fell on the dried flowers on the porch cabinet, with an expression of reminiscence.

She remembered the little baby standing in front of her, and sincerely promised in a milky voice: "Mom, when I grow up, I will buy you a big diamond ring!"

Tong Yan is the cutest and sweetest.

She froze for a moment, Yu Qiyun was sitting beside him with a cold expression and pretending nothing happened out of the corner of her eye.

Maybe it should follow the child, but Ding Yuan smiled at the time, but it was another person who coaxed her.

"Thank you baby," she said, "but mom has some for herself, so I'll just buy them for your wife in the future."

Many years later, that ring traveled upstream from the long river of memory and stopped at her fingertip.

Ding Yuan looked at him with a smile: "Although it seems that empty words are not convincing, but baby, Mom can be sure that Dad still loves us very much."

Like we are in love with him.

— On the honor of mother and wife.

That night, after taking a shower, Yu Zisheng came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, went back to the bedroom under Tong Qiyan's reminder, and connected Yu Dian's phone.

"Brother Zisheng." The child called him.

Yu Dian has many names for him.

Call him "Brother Zisheng" when begging him, and call him "Yugou" quietly when he is unhappy, but most of the time he still stands on tiptoe and calls him by name and surname vividly: "Yu Zisheng!"

This is the second time I heard him call himself "Brother Zisheng".

According to the previous experience, Yu Zisheng suddenly regretted talking too much in the afternoon and let Yu Dian go home to ask that stupid question.

He would subconsciously call someone brother when he was in a panic.

"Brother Zisheng!"

Yu Dian yelled again, sounding like he was still laughing this time.

guessed wrong.

Yu Zisheng blinked, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly realized that he had held his breath for more than ten seconds just now.

"Yeah." He replied.

The tone of the microphone is rising: "You are right, I told my mother when I was a child that I would buy her a ring!"

Yu Zisheng, who probably guessed what he was going to say, bent his lips silently, let go of the towel to wipe his hair and sat on the side of the bed, with wet hair, he asked him warmly: "Then what did your mother say?"

Yu Dian laughed: "Well... Although the situation in your family is not very similar, the situation at that time is still exactly the same!"

Today is the autumnal equinox, the heat is back and autumn is clear, and the weather is getting cooler.

At this moment, Yu Zisheng was sitting on the second equinox day of the year, and heard the cutest child in the world say to him on the other end of the phone: "Thank you, brother Zisheng!"