Four rooms and one hall diary

Li Yajun was a child who was isolated by everyone since he was a child.

No friends, walking alone, high-end car pick-up and drop-off, a father who always looks serious, and a mother who likes to go to various dance parties.

He had never eaten in the school cafeteria, and his mother said it was unhygienic, so he sent someone to deliver nutritious meals to him every day; he had never participated in group activities, and his mother said that his classmates were not good boys, and it was useless to play with them.

Li Yajun stayed alone in an ordinary school for more than a year before being transferred to an aristocratic school by his parents.It was a place full of showing off and comparisons, and little Yajun could never get used to this atmosphere.He is afraid of being alone, but he has to be alone.

When being withdrawn became a habit, Li Yajun began to reflect on whether his personality was really too bad, or why he always had no friends?

"Hey, Yajun, wake up."

In the haze, someone slapped his face fiercely... ==

The eyelashes of the person in the arms fluttered a few times, Xiang Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped the attack.

Li Yajun barely moved, and immediately felt a sharp pain in his ankle!

"Don't move around, your foot is swollen."

Li Yajun frowned, and found himself in a cave-in, surrounded by weedy land and cliffs, and Xiang Huai's thigh was serving as his pillow.

"Teacher, you fell too?"

Xiang Huai choked, "How do you talk? Is the teacher such a stupid person?"

"..."

"...I'm not saying you're stupid."

"..."

"Leaving aside the question of IQ, does your headache hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"That's good. There used to be a girl in our school who jumped off the stairs, stood up like a normal person on the spot and left, but died when she was sleeping that night... It looked fine on the surface, but she fell inside. It's a mess..."

"...Teacher, how do you speak?"

In addition to the sprained ankle, Li Yajun also scratched his calf and arm in several places during the fall. Fortunately, the pit was not very deep, which is generally considered a blessing among misfortunes.

Just now when he stepped on the ground, Xiang Huai slid down the steep slope almost at the same time.The students were startled and gathered around the edge to check the situation.Xiang Huai hugged Li Yajun nervously, seeing that he was fine, he let the others go down the mountain first, after all, it was getting late, and any later was more dangerous.

"Let's rest here for the night, someone will come to take us down the mountain tomorrow morning." Xiang Huai deliberately didn't say "help", in order to let Li Yajun not worry too much about the current situation.

But he didn't expect that this unlucky sprained guy could be optimistic, didn't complain at all, and immediately sat up and began to massage his swollen feet like steamed buns.

Xiang Huai watched Li Yajun twitch in pain and continued to twitch, and was amazed, "Men should be more ruthless to themselves, this sentence is really not covered."

"Hiss..." Li Yajun's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and Xiang Huai felt distressed for some reason, he pulled those self-torturing claws, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the swelling will be even worse if you press this way." After finishing speaking Carefully put that foot on his lap, "Teacher will help you, remember to pay when you go back."

As the sky gradually darkened, Li Yajun leaned against the slope wall, thinking that he should say hello to the people living together, at least let Fang Yitong cook one less dinner.

He touched his trouser pocket and found it was empty.

"Teacher Xiang, have you seen my cell phone?"

Xiang Huai pointed to the pile of parts-like objects beside him.

"...I'm X," Li Yajun picked up one of them and shook it, "Didn't you say that NOKIA is resistant to falling?!"

"No matter how durable the machine is, it will be finished after being dropped from such a height," Teacher Xiang said with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone, "You should be glad that it wasn't you who became like this."

"Teacher, why do I think you are a little happy?"

"Is there?" The arc of Xiang Huai's mouth became wider and wider, "You read it wrong."

"Then lend me your cell phone to make a call..."

Xiang Huai took out the phone from his backpack and handed it to him, Li Yajun pressed a few buttons, "The battery is out."

"Tragedy, I don't have a power board."

"..."

The long night is long, lonely men and widows squat in the pit, isolated from the world.

"Ha..." Fang Yitong rubbed his eyes and closed the vocabulary book in front of him.

Look at the watch, it's past twelve o'clock, why hasn't Yajun come back?

"Yitong, haven't you slept yet?" San'er fought on the online game to the point of urgency, and finally ran to W to solve the problem. When he returned to the room, he saw Fang Yitong's door was open and the light was still on.

"Oh, I'm waiting for Yajun. For some reason, his phone has been out of the service area."

"He will definitely not come back so late, you should go to bed quickly."

"When he went out, he said that he wanted to eat hazelnut muffins in the afternoon..." Fang Yitong had never made this stuff before, so he made a special trip to use the landlord's computer to check the recipe online, but he didn't expect that it would be quite successful the first time he made it.

"You kept Yajun's share?" San'er's eyes lit up when he heard this!

"Jianzhong, that one belongs to Yajun, he hasn't tasted it yet...don't..." Fang Yitong watched Li San'er scurry into the kitchen with tears in his eyes, and then opened the freezer and gobbled it up. Voice - "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sadly, the landlord didn't know that besides spraining his foot, he was also deprived of food. He squinted his eyes wearily, and heard Xiang Huai's voice: "Sleep if you want to sleep. I will lend you the teacher's leg as a pillow."

"...Thank you, teacher." Li Yajun was about to sleep on the pillow, Xiang Huai sighed unintentionally: "That female student died while sleeping at night..."

"..." Li Yajun lowered his head by half, then lifted it up again.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Huai looked at him innocently.

Li Yajun thought that it would be better to save some energy to fight him to death - neither of them had dinner, and it was impossible to find food like primitive people in this place where no birds lay eggs.

"...If only I could eat a box of instant noodles now." The child who was so embarrassed for the first time kept his request to a minimum.

"Eating instant noodles is a forced self-abuse when objective conditions do not allow eating."

"..."

"People's desires are infinite, but the conditions for realizing them are limited." Xiang Huai took out a piece of bread and a piece of ham from his backpack as if conjuring a trick. "Now the teacher can only provide you with this condition, so you will make do with it."

Li Yajun was immediately aroused by that chic gesture of picking out food! ——Is the backpack the bag of the Doraemon?Why are there all kinds of stuff? !

The student who was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back gratefully accepted the food. After taking two bites, he found that the taste of the bread was not quite right.

Unfold the packaging bag anxiously: the shelf life is up to 23 days.

"...Teacher, you have been tricked, this is expired bread."

"No no," Xiang Huai waved his hand, "It wasn't expired when I bought it."

Li Yajun, who was always calm, suddenly wanted to beat up the man in front of him, no reason needed.

"Yajun, your complexion is not very good, what's the matter? - Let me look at the ham... Oh, this will expire tomorrow, you should eat it quickly...Huh? Yajun?"

Early the next morning, just after dawn, the boys climbed up Bihua Mountain with a few kind-hearted residents living at the foot of the mountain, and found the path where the accident happened yesterday. Looking down, they saw the head teacher and Li Yajun sitting side by side, Disgraced, very anxious.

"Mr. Xiang—"

Hearing the voice, Xiang Huai looked up and was overjoyed. He pushed Li Yajun twice, "Wake up, someone is coming."

The rescuers threw down the thick rope, Xiang Huai caught it, quickly put a ring around Li Yajun's body, and tightened it.

"Come up." Xiang Huai squatted down with his back facing him, and circled his hands behind his back.

Li Yajun looked at the teacher's back, and suddenly there was an emotion called moving from the bottom of his heart.

——How many years have you not been taken care of like this?

After his father passed away, his mother married another man, who didn't like him very much. His studies and life were all supported by a little money and a house left by his father.I remember that mother and father's lover fought fiercely at that time, and neither of them was loyal to the marriage. At the end of the fight, the lover got a certificate from somewhere that Li Yajun's father was the biological father of her child, and took away part of the child support.

I still remember that woman standing in front of me, leading a little girl brazenly, saying that this house was donated to me by her "kindly", and that it belonged to their two mothers.

Li Yajun just sneered at that time, and took out the certificate that his father had written a long time ago - 7-01, Building C, Jianghua Apartment, left it to his parents and son Li Yajun, with signature and official seal.

Those dirty things are long gone by now.

In retrospect, I no longer have the feeling of anger and nausea that I had at the beginning.

He stretched out his hands to wrap around the teacher's neck, and the other party took advantage of the situation to carry him on his back.

Fang Yitong opened the door and saw the landlord who looked like he had been raped by a group of robbers.

It was Teacher Xiang who sent him home from last time.

Yitong welcomed the two into the door while thinking: Why is the Yajun sent back by the teacher abnormal every time?

"Wow, climbing a mountain has become such a virtue!" San'er, who was rushed out after hearing the movement, turned pale with shock.

"I'm going to change clothes first..." Li Yajun's previous body had been scratched into disrepute, he limped into the bedroom, followed by Xiang Huai, "Are you okay?"

"Well," the miserable landlord thought for a while, and added: "Thank you."

Xiang Huai was silent for a moment, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a smile: "Don't think too much, it should be, ah."

"...Oh, teacher, I would like to ask for a few days off."

"Okay, let your roommate come to my office to get the leave later."

Li Yajun nodded, then looked at Xiang Huai speechlessly.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"...I want to take off my pants," Li Yajun gritted his teeth, "Can the teacher avoid it for a while?"

Xiang Huai stood in front of the bed with the appearance of a gentleman, and let the other party come to kill me, but I stood still, "Ah, take it off, oh yes, it is inconvenient for you to have swollen feet, the teacher will help you."

After finishing speaking, before Li Yajun could react, Xiang Huai took a step forward and put him down, and put his hands on his waistband!

"I, I will do it myself!" The landlord struggled under Teacher Qin Beast's claws, and then touched the wound... "Uh...!"

Xiang Huai took off the student's tattered trousers with a swish, revealing large and small blood-red scratches.

"...the injury is not clear." The two originally healthy legs seemed to have been S/Med by someone. It was really sad to hear it, and tears to those who saw it. "You remember to apply the medicine on time and take good care of your wound."

Li Yajun has the intention to kill people, this guy's eyes are so red, he scans his half-naked body like X-rays, although he has an expression of "I didn't do anything, I feel at ease", why does Li Yajun feel that he is I suffered a lot...

Fang Yitong happened to walk in, and when he saw the kind landlord huddled on the bed under a thin quilt, his heart suddenly felt infinitely sympathetic: "Yajun, I finished eating the muffins yesterday, I'll make them again."

"No need," Li Yajun thought of the expired bread that he swallowed last night, and his stomach cramped when he mentioned pasta, "Just fry two dishes, let's have rice at noon."

The dedicated chef nodded, turned to look at Xiang Huai, and said cautiously: "Teacher Xiang, why don't you stay for lunch too?"

Li Yajun's face immediately stinks, Xiang Huai pretended not to see it, and responded happily: "Okay, I've been hungry all day, and I just happened to try your handicraft."