Yunyun

"Joe also..."

"Well, I'm here." Qiao Yi supported her head on half an elbow, stuck on top of Yuan Chaonan, and played with the ends of her hair.

The tiredness after the gentleness hit, Yuan Chaonan squinted his eyes and turned his head sideways, and met Qiao Yi's waiting eyes again.

"Teacher Wen, you have been suspended."

A short period of hesitation made Qiao Yi unconsciously stop playing with the ends of her hair. Yuan Chaonan turned his head and plunged into her arms suddenly, wrapping his arms around her back.

Qiao Yi tightened her arms and kissed Yuan Chaonan's forehead. The man in her arms whimpered from her neck. It was hazy and weak, but it verified her guess.

"The matter between her and Mr. He, I don't know how to get to the school leaders. The school thinks it will not affect well, so..."

Gently patted Yuan Chaonan's back with his palm, "Does He Youning know about this?"

"I guess, Wenwen won't talk about it..." Yuan Chaonan wiped the corners of his eyes and raised his face, "Qiao Yi, do you think Wenwen will be...expelled from the school? If she doesn't bow her head, there is still a chance Is there any room for change... How should I help her?"

Qiao Yi's somewhat confused thoughts suddenly relaxed a bit, smiled, and tightened his arms.

"It's all like this, why are you still laughing! Don't you usually have the most ideas, why don't you help me think about it!"

"Our Yuan'er, it's really... If you want me to talk about this matter, it would have been easy to handle, Xiao Wenwen just denied it, why are you so honest, can the leaders interfere in her private life behind the scenes?"

"Wenwen, Wenwen won't do it."

Yuan Chaonan pouted, "Wenwen will definitely choose to face it, and she won't lie..."

"What about Teacher He?"

Qiao Yi's questioning was stuck here, and Yuan Chaonan frowned again before he finished speaking, "I, I don't know."

Yes, who knows, Qiao Yi sighed in her heart, she just felt that some difficulties would be too difficult for one person to support, but she could understand this feeling very well.

The contradiction made people puzzled, and it was gradually buried in the sound of slow breathing. The tears in the corners of his eyes had not yet dried up. Qiao Yi smiled wryly and gently wiped them away for her.

"Yuan'er, are you afraid?"

Wen Xinfei left the house at the same time as before, and unknowingly embarked on the way to the kindergarten. She realized it when she was almost at the door. It spread out, just like her countless morning hours, reflected in front of her eyes.

I don’t know if the children listened to the new teacher obediently. I don’t know if they are obedient and eat breakfast. There are two children in the class who can’t drink milk and have diarrhea. One is allergic to eggs, and the other two can’t take it off Diapers, I don’t know if someone told the new teacher.

do not know.

Did the kids miss her?

Wen Xinfei put her hands in her pockets, and wandered aimlessly in the park not far away. The bench made of slate is still very cold in the morning of this season, with thick dew hindering people who want to sit down and rest .

The music of the exercise between classes sounded, and the children's frolicking in the small playground came to Wen Xinfei's ears through the courtyard wall, through the trembling leaves and branches, it seemed a bit noisy to ordinary people, but in Her taste was unspeakably tactful.

I still can't bear it, it's not just a job, but can I just bury the truth of the matter and deceive others to deceive myself? Wen Xinfei also can't do it.

With the cold wind blowing, she fought two cold wars, but she could only stand here wasting time, not knowing what to do.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone vibrated, and Yuan Chaonan's message popped up, but the simple words made Wen Xinfei laugh.

"Kids are fine, don't worry."

Yuan Chaonan wanted to ask about Wen Xinfei's recent situation, and whether he had told Mr. He, but after thinking about it, he felt abrupt, and deleted the typed words. He didn't think of a timely question, but was just in a hurry.

Although there are many people and great power, this matter is too private, and even close friends can't interfere too much. What's more, Wen Xinfei probably didn't think about it. Yuan Chaonan was sitting in the small kitchen with his mobile phone in a daze, not knowing what to do .

"What's the matter?" Wen Xinfei looked at the phone screen where the other party was typing several times, but no new information came in. Wen Xinfei raised that hesitant mood in her heart, "Is it... What's the decision?"

"No, no, it's been quiet here these two days, don't worry."

"Well, as long as the children are well, I'm always afraid that they will be affected."

Yuan Chaonan's heart was sour, and he folded his arms and circled himself, suddenly felt a little wronged, and tears fell down.

Distressed and unwilling, and even more resentful that I saw all this but could do nothing, sad and a little resentful.

"Qiao Yi, I'm so scared..."

I am so afraid that Teacher Wen will leave the job she loves like this. I am afraid that it will be difficult for her to bear all this. I am afraid that it will have a bad impact on her future and family. I am afraid that she and Teacher He will have... What she undertakes will be weighed down by the unnecessary moral accusations, and she will be breathless.

It shouldn't be like this, should it.

Yuan Chaonan seemed to have lost the strength to type, and there was no way to resolve the following words in his heart, and he was afraid that talking too much would only increase his sadness.

Even if you know so much about the truth and how true your emotion is, but this is not the truth and emotion of most people, so it won't work.

The reason is that each of us is walking alone in this desolate world.

The sun was shining, and a few pigeons landed in the center of the square in the park, and they were looking towards this side bit by bit.

Perversely courting passers-by, she leaned sideways and approached the sandwich Wen Xinfei put on the bench.

"Goo, goo."

"Teacher Wen, you're a busy person~" He Youning dialed in, teased Wen Xinfei, and then said in a deliberately annoyed tone, "Lunch break? You don't even come to WeChat?"

A soft hum was held back in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Why is Mr. He so childish today? I'm so busy..."

"Then have you had lunch?" He Youning instantly changed his usual concerned tone, the cat was in a corner of the office, pressing the phone tightly to his face, as if the person on the phone was really right next to his ear.

"Not yet... just about to eat."

Wen Xinfei moved her fingers, causing the pigeons on the side to run two steps in surprise, flapping their wings, but turned back for the bread that was close at hand.

"Goo."

"I transferred the class in the afternoon, I went to find you~"

"Ah, I'm still taking care of the kids in the afternoon!"

"Yeah, I know. I remember that you have an outdoor activity this afternoon. I'll wait outside the fence for you to finish class. By the way, I can see you playing games with the children."

"Today, there is air pollution today, outdoor classes are cancelled, and I'm still on the night shift, so I'll be free tomorrow to see you, okay? Don't bother today~"

There seemed to be a sigh in the phone receiver, and he said "Okay" in a tone full of disappointment, which made Wen Xinfei's heart twitch.

"Yu, You Ning..."

"Ok?"

"I...I miss you."

After an interval of 10 minutes, the phone was still busy, and Qiao Yi raised his eyes to look at the watch in the lounge. It was almost time for the shift.

Putting down the phone, I stared at Yuan Chaonan's sentence "I'm so scared" on the page and lost my mind again. I was called twice by my colleagues before I turned around, but something in my heart sank to the bottom of the water.

Out of breath.

"Probably, love will make people feel inferior and unconfident. They are afraid of losing, and even more afraid of having..."

Yuan Chaonan's cowardly voice somehow came out of the memories in his head, like the waves rolled up the gravel and were pushed by the foam and hit the feet, infecting the beach.

I still, failed to make you brave?

The light on the glass trembled twice, and the impatient old man outside the window knocked on the audio device in front of him, and the sound of "bang bang" urged Qiao Yi to move his hands.

The uncle anxiously stretched his hand in from the small window, collected the wad of money, licked it, and counted with his fingers. He muttered a few words in his native dialect and left before the reminder of the service evaluation was finished.