Yunyun

"I want to play! I want to play, I want to play!" When Fanfan heard that there was going to be a game, he hurriedly swallowed the food stuffed in his mouth, raised his hands and jumped to the living room. Aunt Bao chased after him with a napkin It took a long time to grab the cheering little man and wipe his greasy mouth.

Ji Yibei also moved to the living room like the wind, found three blue and white porcelain cups from the cupboard and put them on the coffee table.

Familiar with the relay, Fanfan took out red, yellow and blue building blocks from his pocket and put them in the cup, then looked at his mother expectantly with a pair of star eyes.

The number of times Qiao Yi came to Ji's house is already countless, but most of them are Ji Yibei who is too busy to get away and come to help take care of the children. It is the first time in the world to witness Ji Yibei playing with Fanfan. Sitting side by side with Yuan Chaonan on the sofa for a while, he was a little confused by the unknown battle in front of him.

Ji Yibei put both hands on the porcelain cup, without looking at the two melon eaters, he asked Fanfan with a smile, "What color does Fanfan choose?"

"red!"

"Are you sure? Today is the final word." Ji Yibei's tone was soft and his voice was sweet, as if he was a different person.Qiao also said "Wow" in his heart, Mr. Ji would actually coax the child with such a soft voice.

"Well! A word from a gentleman! Four horses are hard to follow!" Little Loli clenched her fists, and as if she had made up her mind, she knocked on the coffee table with a "boom".

Ji Yibei started to spin the cup.

Swap left and right.

Swap right and middle...

After several dizzying back and forth, the hand that kept changing the position of the cup suddenly stopped.

"This, this!" Fan Fan anxiously pointed to one of the cups without waiting for his mother to ask, "This is it!"

"Are you sure?"

"Ok!"

"Then, let's come—to uncover the mystery!" With Ji Yibei's suddenly excited tone, the cup selected by Fan Fan was lifted up, and there was a blue building block lying inside.

"Oh!!!! Fanfan guessed wrong!" Fanfan was extremely annoyed, and slapped himself on the head vigorously.

"Blue, then, what should Fanfan do?"

"Hmm... Go and recite Tang poems."

"Well, our Fan Fan is really good!" Ji Yibei said, nodding to Aunt Bao, and Aunt Bao understood and led Fan Fan, who looked back three times, into the study.

My god...this suffocating operation...

Qiao Yi and Yuan Chaonan leaned close together, exchanging unbelievable glances, without daring to make a sound.

The calm and composed Mr. Ji has already started packing up the game props.

"???Aunt???"

"What?" Ji Yibei raised his eyes and glanced at the stunned two people, and the movements under his hands did not stop at all.

"You are playing a game... huh???"

"Education is fun."

"Entertainment...Entertainment education..." Qiao Yi couldn't speak well, and looked back at Yuan Chaonan, and the teacher Yuan beside him also had a look on his face, "I have been working in the preschool education industry for more than two years, and I have never seen such a terrible operation." Indescribable expression.

"...That's right, I guessed wrong, and I was sent to recite Tang poems??" Qiao Yi was still struggling.

"No, this one is yellow, guess wrong and read English." With an innocent face, Ji Yibei scratched and pulled the yellow building blocks on the table with his fingers.

"Then, did you guess right?" Yuan Chaonan asked tremblingly.

"Guess right?" Ji Yibei stopped and raised his eyebrows, "That's amazing! You can practice calligraphy tonight."

Incredible.

Impressive.

It was not a crowded lecture hall run by the academy, nor was it a grand welcome ceremony. He Youning shook hands with the experts and scholars who came from all over the world to participate in the leadership team of the academy, and shook hands with Ye Fu in this way. together.

The goose-yellow sleeves were a bit eye-catching, so that He Youning only dared to lower his eyes halfway.It was obvious that she was the one who rushed from the airport, but now the one with stiff and cold fingertips was herself.And his eyes flickered across the ring worn on his ring finger, reflecting the bright winter sun outside the window, dazzling and dazzling.

Along with the greetings reverberating in the corridor, the old events evenly and indisputably passed through the closed door of the office, instantly filled the air in the room, and enveloped the people who fled back into the room.

I thought that after such a long time, I would forget something, but at this moment, they all made a comeback, making a loud noise, like a microphone on a dilapidated stage that no one cares about, but it is a sharp and harsh noise.

"Do you still know that you are a teacher?!"

"You simply turned a deaf ear to the school's regulations!"

"Not only violated the regulations to develop a teacher-student relationship, but also..."

"It's simply shameless and disgusting."

"The impact of this incident is very bad. I don't think you should be a professor anymore."

That's right, it was also a bleak winter similar to now, and the sunlight refracted into the pupils through the aluminum alloy window ribs also burned people's eyes.

After waiting for the crowd to disperse, He Youning slowly picked up the scattered documents on the ground. When he turned around, his eyes met the person standing at the door with his hands hanging down. His red eyes were full of deep apology and helplessness.

"He... Teacher He..."

"It's okay, internal... internal criticism." He Youning subconsciously squeezed the disciplinary document in his hand, but didn't dare to look Ye Fu in the eye.

The person standing by the door hesitated to come forward, wanted to speak again, but started to sob first.

"It's none of your business. You can go to class with peace of mind. It's all settled. It's all settled." He Youning wanted to go out, but when he passed by, he almost fell, staggered a few steps, managed to stand still, and went to the office in embarrassment escape.

"Teacher He, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The person standing by the door apologized repeatedly, and finally drowned in sobs.

He Youning wrote a self-criticism, handed in his resignation letter, and packed his luggage, but he never expected Ye Fu to leave faster than her.

"I can still go to other places to study. If you leave, all the years of hard work will be gone."

"Youning, goodbye."

The pain of ending, the pain of separation, the pain of indebtedness that cannot be repaid.

The phone vibrated for a long time before He Youning woke up from the memory. Song Qingyan's fourth call was finally connected.

"Mr. He, the special car has been here for a long time. If you don't come down, your dedicated uncle will drive me out."

"Okay, okay, come." He Youning remembered that he had invited Song Qingyan to dinner at night, and hurriedly ran downstairs, but stopped when he just walked out of the hospital building.

Song Qingyan was chatting with Ye Fei who was sitting in the co-pilot.

"Hey, Teacher He is here, get in the car." Seeing He Youning coming out, Song Qingyan rolled down the window and waved, then turned to look at Ye Fu beside her, "I caught her wandering around the school, Let's go and eat together."

"Teacher He." Ye Fu raised his eyebrows and greeted him.

"Ye Fu...? You didn't go to the welcome dinner?"

"Well, Teacher Song said that taking me to eat hot pot is more attractive than a dinner party."

"Say, did you do it on purpose?" The red oil pan was tumbling, and the heat rose, He Youning took advantage of Ye Fu's time to wash his hands, and stretched out his chopsticks to stop Song Qingyan who was throwing slices of meat into the pan.

"Guess?" Song Qingyan blinked, seeing that the hot-boiled meat was blocked, she directly picked up the plate and poured the meat slices into the pot. The raw pink lamb slices rolled a few times, exuding a fragrance.

"Little Yezi has come all the way from thousands of miles away, so I have to be a landlord." Seeing that He Youning didn't speak, Song Qingyan got up and filled her teacup, then raised her eyes and glanced at the person sitting opposite, "Things are different and people are different." , take a rest, it's time to rest."

"Yes, it's all over." He Youning took a deep breath, as if to dispel the heavy feeling on his chest, "Everything is over, but the debt and guilt can't get over it."

"Little Yezi never said to blame you, and I think it's good to go abroad to study for a doctorate and do research." Song Qingyan shrugged, turned her head and saw Ye Fu coming, and greeted happily, "Little Yezi, come on, let's start the pot." ~"

"Wow! No matter how delicious the hot pot in California is, it can't compare to domestic ones!" Ye Fuping raised his arms so that Song Qingyan could help her fasten the apron distributed by the hot pot restaurant. He closed his eyes and sucked hard while sighing. Inhaling the aroma in the air, he tilted his head and looked at the two people who were eating with him, "It's been a long time since we ate together!"

"Yeah, I haven't seen him since I went abroad." Song Qingyan smiled, and glanced at He Youning again, "It seems that Lao He and I have almost never eaten hot pot since you left."

"It's not because I'm afraid that Master Song will be contaminated with fireworks." He Youning knew that it was Song Qingyan who deliberately sent the conversation to him. The distance from the school to the hot pot restaurant was not too far, and He Youning couldn't talk to the people who came back from afar. With just a few words, Song Qingyan picked a topic to help her break the ice, and He Youning naturally seized the opportunity tacitly, got up and scooped up the cooked mutton and put it on Ye Fu's plate, "Come on, the mutton is cooked, foreign students eat more .”

"Wow, a few professors know how to squeeze our folk craftsmen, who is it that accompany you to eat at the roadside stalls every day? It's not me?" Song Qingyan refused to accept He Youning's crusade, and picked up a piece of sugar garlic, even the skin Unpeeled and stuffed into He Youning's mouth, He Youning coughed because of choking.

Ye Fu watched happily from the opposite side, picked up his mobile phone and took several pictures in succession.

"Hey, hey, don't take pictures, it's so ugly." He Youning hurriedly covered his face.

"What's ugly? After so many years, Mr. He is still wise, calm and rational." Ye Fu held his mobile phone and looked at the photo with a smile, and there was a fleeting pause in the middle of the compliments he blurted out.

Song Qingyan, who paused to grab the phone and concentrate on reviewing the photos, would not realize it, but could not escape He Youning's keen nerves.

"Hey, classmate Ye, let you see the slice, where are you looking?"

"Teacher He, I think the shadow projected on the wall looks better than the slice."

"Wow...that looks good, don't, don't talk nonsense, listen carefully, you!"

"It's just good-looking, and it's the projection of wisdom, calmness and rational temperament, um."

"Mr. He, do you know potassium iodide disulfide?"

"Potassium disulfide iodide? Uh... I can't seem to imagine this structure. Is there such a compound?"

"Then come here a little bit, let me tell you, potassium iodide disulfide, that's..."

KISS.

"...!"

"Haha, today, it's Mr. He who is not wise, calm, irrational and just abandons treatment, um."

Things are things and people are not things. Although time has pushed us a long way, we have finally settled down to face each other who are different from the past. Recalling the past, trembling, like walking on thin ice, but still inadvertently pulled an inconspicuous lead, spreading out the frosty reality-you still have a tacit understanding at the beginning, but there is no longer any mutual understanding. associated.

It's not a waste of all previous efforts, but it's enough to add some other flavors to this hot pot.