poor couple

"Brother Zhao!" Wang Xiaosong mysteriously pulled Zhao Weiguo aside.Zhao Weiguo took off the helmet on his head, and the cool night wind brought a burst of refreshment.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Weiguo wiped off his sweat, and looked at Wang Xiaosong as if he had encountered something very serious.

"That..., that, don't let Teacher Fang take care of Yuanyuan."

Wang Xiaosong muttered softly, "I ran into Lao Feng when I went to pee just now. His son is in the same class as Yuanyuan. I heard that recently someone reported that Mr. Fang is a pervert. The school is dealing with this matter."

"Nonsense!" Zhao Weiguo's complexion changed suddenly, and the muscles on his forehead swelled up, "Old Feng's mouth is like a woman's, can you believe it!"

"Really!" Wang Xiaosong grabbed Zhao Weiguo who was about to leave, "Don't look at that teacher Fang, who looks very gentle on the outside, he is not a person. I heard that Lao Feng, his wife and some parents of students went to the school to inquire. That's really the case. And the school seems to have planned to put Mr. Fang...Kah!"

Wang Xiaosong made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Doesn't their school look at Teacher Fang's usual performance? Teacher Fang has provoked someone, and just listen to some random talk behind her back?"

"Don't get excited. In fact, I think Mr. Fang is a bit too good to be a good person. Now why is a stranger in this society who is not relatives or relatives so kind to your daughter? It's a hot day, and he is under the poisonous sun every day. Run to the hospital."

"Fart!" Zhao Weiguo roared sharply.He couldn't make any sense, and Wang Xiaosong couldn't refute it.It's just that when he heard these bad things about Fang Lebin, he became angry, his whole face turned purple, "Mr. Fang is a good person, I want to hear you tell me what's right and wrong about Mr. Fang again, don't blame me for being rude. "

"I said brother, don't be so stubborn, okay, this is for your daughter's benefit, don't suffer a disadvantage..." Wang Xiaosong was still in his mouth, and Zhao Weiguo was furious, pinching Wang Xiaosong's neck with one hand, "What are you talking about? "

Wang Xiaosong was pinched so hard that he waved his hands repeatedly.Zhao Weiguo threw him away heavily, turned around and went back to the construction site.Wang Xiaosong rubbed his neck and looked at Zhao Weiguo puzzled.

After work, Zhao Weiguo went to the hospital to take a look at Zhao Yuanyuan.In the morning, he was going to have brain wave stimulation therapy, and he carried his daughter to the treatment room with the doctor.After half an hour of treatment, he put Yuanyuan back on the hospital bed, and watched Zhao Yuanyuan's hair stuck to his forehead brushed away with his hands.The car accident left a two-centimeter scar on her forehead, but luckily the color was very light and hardly noticeable.Maybe a little longer and it will disappear completely.

Zhao Weiguo touched Zhao Yuanyuan's face, "Hurry up, girl, I'm sorry if you don't wake up, Teacher Fang comes to teach you every day."

Zhao Yuanyuan didn't respond, Zhao Weiguo looked sideways at the fairy tale book on the bedside table, picked it up and flipped through it.There is a bookmark inside, which was marked by Fang Lebin.When Zhao Weiguo thought about what Wang Xiaosong told him, he felt a little blocked.Throwing down the book, he looked at Zhao Yuanyuan again, got up and went home.

Fang Lebin has already received a call from the principal, and the principal tried his best to speak tactfully.No matter how euphemistic it is, the central meaning remains the same.There are bad rumors about him in the school. In order to appease the parents of the students and not affect the enrollment, we can only ask him to find another job.Fang Lebin rubbed his face, changing jobs has become a habit now.Moved from high school to middle school to elementary school.I thought I could stay longer in the construction of an unremarkable school for migrant children like No. [-] Primary School, but it didn't last a year.Li Qiong is now in a hurry to go to the doctor, and she used her wrist to the wrong person.

Fang Lebin made himself something to eat for lunch.When the set alarm clock rang, he hesitated.Maybe now there is a good excuse not to go to the hospital to see Zhao Yuanyuan.I don't know what Zhao Weihui thinks.Maybe it's time to breathe a sigh of relief and not have to cringe at the sight of myself anymore.Fang Lebin imagined the conversation with Zhao Weiguo, ate and washed the dishes and went out to get on the bus to the hospital.

Aunt Wu had just finished feeding Zhao Yuanyuan the porridge, when she saw Fang Lebin she was startled, her face was a little unnatural.Fang Lebin is very familiar with this kind of look, when most people know that he is gay, they will show this kind of expression.The news seems to be spreading fast.

Fang Lebin licked his lips and called nonchalantly, "Aunt Wu."

"Uh, Teacher Fang." Aunt Wu pulled the corner of her mouth unnaturally.

Fang Lebin picked up the book on the bedside table and sat down beside the bed.Looking at Zhao Yuanyuan and now thinking that she will not come to see her anymore, I feel a little sad in my heart.If she could hear and think, then in the days to come, she might just lie quietly in the silent ward most of the time.That kind of feeling, even an adult would be depressed and go crazy.

Aunt Wu slowly put the bowl and the heat preservation rice bowl into a plastic bag, watching Fang Lebin carefully.Fang Lebin guessed that she wanted to speak, and almost knew what she would say.Aunt Wu cleared her throat, "Teacher Fang, if you're busy, you don't have to come... Anyway, she is now, it is said that she will recover soon..."

"Well," Fang Lebin responded, "I'll tell Yuanyuan's father, maybe he really can't come in the future."

"Oh, yes," Aunt Wu looked at him and couldn't help sighing, feeling somewhat pity in her eyes.

Fang Lebin could feel other people's expressions when he heard the breath, holding the book, let everything around him turn into air.

It was only four o'clock when Zhao Weiguo woke up, and the sun was still bright.He got up and took a shower, threw his two clothes into the water, rubbed them to dry, and it was only five o'clock.If he went to the hospital at this time, he might meet Fang Lebin.If he is expelled from school, then he may not come to read texts to Yuanyuan again, and he may never see him again.Zhao Weiguo was thinking in his heart, unknowingly caught by a feeling of loss.He suddenly turned around and went to the sun, tore off the dry T-shirt and put it on, took his wallet and mobile phone and hurried out.

"So the little toad brought a big box, and the big toad opened the lid, and took out a rug from it for Heartless. The rug was of fine texture, and the patterns and colors were so beautiful that no one in the world could weave it. Little After the prince thanked the big toad, he brought the carpet and came out..." Fang Lebin leaned on the back of the chair, reading fairy tales in a deep voice.He frowned slightly, his expression serious.It was as if the whole person was immersed in the book in his hand.Zhao Weiguo stood outside the door of the ward, looking at Fang Lebin's serious look through the crack of the door.The way Fang Lebin reads seriously to Zhao Yuanyuan is so pretty.Zhao Weiguo frowned, trembling in his heart, how could a man be so good-looking?

He thought of what happened with Teacher Fang that night, although he couldn't remember those scenes clearly, he remembered the feeling.The body is numb, and the blood is surging.

"Mr. Zhao," the doctor who made the ward rounds saw him and shouted puzzledly, "Why don't you go in?"

"Oh..." Zhao Weiguo smiled awkwardly and pushed open the door of the ward.

Fang Lebin looked up at him, finished reading the short story in his hand, put down the book and stood up, "Mr. Zhao."

"Mr. Fang..."

"Nice to come, I have something to tell you." Fang Lebin stacked a few books on the bedside table neatly, facing Zhao Weiguo.

"what?"

"I won't be coming tomorrow," Fang Lebin cut straight to the point, "The school fired me, and I need to find a new job."

"Ah..." Zhao Weiguo stared at him blankly.

"Since you're here, I'll take my leave." Fang Lebin pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled a little, "I hope Yuanyuan can get better soon."

Before Zhao Weiguo could react, Fang Lebin had already left.