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On Saturday and Sunday, the two pretended nothing happened.

Wen Yu slept until one o'clock in the afternoon, and remembered everything after waking up.

He wasn't very drunk in the first place, and when he sent a message to Wen Yu, he seemed to be drunk and messing around.

When I woke up, the WeChat dialog box was still stuck in the middle of the night last night, and the other party didn't reply.

This felt a little humiliating.

If the news can still be withdrawn now, Wen Yu must completely withdraw those few messages from last night, even withdraw the withdrawal itself, and completely reset the chat records of both parties to zero.

All day on Saturday, only Ms. Yan Wanxin made a condolence call.

"Where did you go to play on the weekend? Nan Nan sent me the video of you playing the violin. I didn't worry about freezing, so I opened two buttons."

"Mom...it's October now."

"October is just about to enter autumn!" Yan Wanxin sensed his lack of interest on the other end of the phone, and joked: "Today and tomorrow, I can invite a few friends to go out for an outing and wander around."

"I'm going to see Dad."

Yan Wanxin's voice stopped abruptly, and she said after a while: "Don't mention him to me."

Stubbornness is a fine tradition in their family, and Wen Yu didn't realize how much hatred there was in these words, so he reported the situation on his own: "He has lost a lot of weight, and he looks energetic, not too old."

Yan Wanxin sneered: "Okay, he stays comfortably inside, my mother has paid him off for a few years and he is almost 20 years old."

"Oh yes." Wen Yu remembered something, changed the subject, "Don't send me long johns this year...I really don't need to wear these."

Yan Wanxin hung up the phone with a snap, and there was a voice-over that said that the old lady was too lazy to wait on her.

Wen Yu stared at the phone screen for two seconds, feeling as depressed as if he didn't even have to quarrel with his own mother.

Half an hour later, he found that he was bewitched by that son of a bitch, Wen Yu.

When we first met again, we wanted to drink porridge and soup, and I could see this person even if I didn't go to work on weekends.

Now every weekend is quiet and nothing happens, and no one knocks on his door with a bad face anymore.

Wen Yu cleaned up the fallen leaves and dust in the yard by himself, splashed water on the floor tiles and then mopped them dry. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon.

It's going to kill me, the days of being single in the past were not so difficult.

Wen Yu became annoyed, and deleted the chat history between himself and Wen Yu.

Out of sight out of mind.

You make him laugh, but he ignores you.

bad stuff.

When Sunday arrived, Ms. Yan called again at ten o'clock in the morning.

"Where are you going to play?"

"Sleeping." Wen Yu yawned: "It's okay to hang up."

"Still sleeping? Why don't you get up and have some morning tea?"

"Mom, I'm in Beijing, you know the gourmet desert?"

"That's true." Yan Wanxin muttered, "Why go back to Beijing, there isn't even a teahouse near my home."

He didn't see any response for two days, feeling a little frustrated.

Getting close to Wen Yu is now the same as collecting lucky money.

If it was handed over to him, he would have a hundred reasons to refuse it with righteous words.

I really lost my chance, and I secretly thought about it very hopelessly.

He just clings to a little pride whose meaning of existence is a mystery, and he doesn't know what he is holding on to.

I will never look at him when I go to work tomorrow.

No, I won't watch him this year, I'll just think it's the air.

As soon as Monday arrived, Mr. Wen put on a social smile again, and greeted the students all the way into the teaching building.

There were other teachers in the office, and when they saw him coming, their faces were gossipy.

"Mr. Wen, you just came!"

Wen Yu didn't understand: "The leader called me?"

"What, look at that." Teacher Du winked, "Which girl gave it to you?"

It was only then that Wen Yu saw a dark suede gift box on his desk, with a champagne ribbon tied on it.

With a fever in his cheeks, he hurried over to open the box.

When the lid was lifted, nine large rose flowers appeared in front of them.

Two music teachers next to me came over to take a look, and one of them knew the goods and let out an ah in surprise.

"This breed is quite small, and it really knows how to give gifts."

"What, isn't it a rose flower?"

"The Chinese roses are also graded, okay! This one is called—I think—the Blush Porch!"

The flowers bloomed like a hybrid of peonies and roses, extravagant, romantic and brilliant, and the buds filled the whole box.

The outer petals are fresh and lovely milky white, with a little crimson inside, like a light blush.

When Wen Yu saw this flower, it was as if she had been kissed openly by a man in the office, and her cheeks were flushed.

Colleagues were still gossiping beside him: "Didn't you see any woman coming over just now?"

"What if it's a man!"

Wen Yu quickly closed the box, and made an excuse to wash his face.

The first time he received flowers when he was a teenager, it was also from Wen Yu.

Although the Internet was underdeveloped at that time, confession on Valentine's Day has long been a matter of convention.

The two had just bid farewell to the little magpie bird that had been eaten by the orange cat in a few mouthfuls, and they were silent when they sat together, a little spontaneously mourning.

The sharp-eyed girl saw that something was wrong, and quietly asked Wen Yu out.

"Brother Wen, your relationship with Brother Yu is not very good recently?"

"It's okay." Wen Yu seldom said, "Is there something wrong?"

The girl showed a shy smile and rubbed the backs of her hands behind her back.

"Tomorrow is Valentine's Day... I want to confess my love to Brother Yu."

"Do you think he likes chocolate or flowers?"

Wen Yu glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze: "I don't know, you can guess for yourself."

After finishing speaking, I returned to my seat and continued to work on the questions.

It's just that when school was over, Wen Yu packed her bag and shook Wen Yu: "Let's go together later?"

Wen Yu thought to himself that the sun is coming out from the west.

The two of them were indeed on the way.

There are old Beijingers in Wen Yu's family, and they live comfortably in the ancestral courtyard.

Wen Yu's family are foreigners, and they live in the tube building at the other end of the alley.

The problem is that I stopped by for several months before, and this guy wants to be a cool guy, and never walks with him, and even if we bump into each other by chance, we will deliberately leave a distance.

Not only come and go alone, but also carry a bag on one shoulder, no matter how unruly or unruly.

"Okay." Wen Yu looked at him: "Is there something you want to tell me?"

"No."

The two walked all the way in silence, and Wen Yu didn't speak until the crowd around them dispersed and they turned into the depths of the alley together.

"Today a girl asked me to ask you, do you like chocolate or flowers."

Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands and smiled: "I don't have puppy love, there's no need for it."

His family is so strict, it's true that his puppy love will be broken by his own father.

Wen Yu also laughed, looking a little angry.

"What's the matter, the little girl sent you flowers intentionally, and you don't want them?"

Wen Yu didn't quite understand why the sour smell was still a little bit offensive, and his mind was so weak, he wondered if his goddess had come to find him.

Then... it's okay if you don't accept it?

He looked at Wen Yu who was rarely unhappy, and tried to speak.

"Chocolate is too boring, if you have to choose... flowers?"

Wen Yu raised his hand to pick a big rose flower in the roadside flower garden, with an awkward tone.

"I'll give you one, will you take it?"

Wen Yu stayed for a long time, then said stiffly: "This is, I, planted."

Wen Yu was still holding the flowers in his hand, and his mentality was fluctuating in a vague state, and he was stunned when he heard this sentence.

"Are you kidding me?"

Wen Yu took the flowers with a dark face: "This is, my house, the door."

He slapped the head of the stone lion at the door: "You bite him!"

The stone lion looked at them with a mentally retarded face.

Wen Yu coughed twice: "I still have something to do, I'm leaving first."

After speaking, the backpack disappeared as quickly as possible.

Wen Yu walked back to the yard with big rose flowers alone, when his mother was sweeping the floor and spat.

"You brat, why did you pick the flowers when they bloomed well, and you just picked a flower bud!"

Wen Yu ran away protecting the flower, afraid that she would take the flower back and stick it on.

The two became enlightened and fell in love after sending flowers. Although there were many twists and turns in the middle, it is sweet to recall for a while.

Wen Yu's work should be fishing for fish, and he was secretly having fun listening to the speeches of the leaders under the national flag.

He couldn't see the position of the main subject teacher, but with this box of flowers here today, he can have a happy day.

Really useless.That's what he said of himself.

After the third period, Wen Yu went back to the office and took out his phone.

[Le] patted [If I Smell] on the head.

The latter returned a tearful cat's head in seconds.

[乐]: This flower is really rich, I like it.

[If I smell it]: ...

Wen Yu urgently opened the webpage: Isn't this flower a symbol of romantic love?

When the web page was searched, it was the same as what he had seen before.

[Girl's heart is bursting] [Girlfriend cried when she received it] [X sound small X book annual gift]

He thought to himself that the baby I chose had poor taste and I would have to bear it, so he went back to WeChat to tease him.

[If I smell it]: If you dare to say that it was planted in front of your house, I will let a stone lion bite you.

[乐]: Hahaha, invite me to dinner at noon

Wen Yu laughed, feeling a sense of accomplishment seeing the three words hahaha.

When Wen Yu first returned to Beijing, she looked friendly and easy to talk to, but in fact she was always like a piece of ice that couldn't be pried apart, hard and cold.

Ten years will turn a cheerful and laughing person into such a closed-off person, which shows that ten years itself is not a good thing.

He couldn't bear to blame him.

[If I hear it]: Cheng, where are you going.

[乐]: Seven windows, one steamed egg and two meat and one vegetarian, you can choose according to your choice.

The two finally met for the first time in the cafeteria.

Strange to say, the two of them have been in touch with each other through WeChat intermittently, and even visited the school together before the start of school.

But today, it was the first time for the two of them to eat together in the cafeteria where teachers and students come and go.

Wen Yu didn't think much about it at first, he was just rushing to bed at noon, so he could find something convenient nearby.

When he saw Wen Yu, the other party was wearing a work-style T-shirt, with his collarbone half exposed.

The man looked serious at the moment, and only shook his head slightly when he saw him.

"Let's go."

The two walked to window number seven and stood at the end of the long line.

Some girls started to commotion on a small scale.

"Teacher Wen... are you having dinner with Teacher Wen?"

"Ah."

Their eyes lit up, and they began to mutter in small circles.

Wen Yu is a person who starts to maintain his cool guy image whenever there are many people, his eyes are indifferent and he doesn't talk much.

On the contrary, Wen Yu, like a college student who just graduated, asked very kindly: "What are you talking about?"

The girls showed embarrassing and happy expressions, and bravely said: "We said, you two are very suitable when you stand together."

"Good match," Wen Yu repeated, looking sideways at Wen Yu: "Did you hear that?"

The latter was so happy in his heart that he just hummed lightly on his face.

"Okay, just say that, Mr. Wen treats me to dinner for another week, isn't it a loss?"

When Wen Yu smiled, there was a warmth of spring breeze blowing on his face.

At this moment, the boys in line at the front also saw them and offered to give up their seats.

"You come to the front, we are not in a hurry!"

Wen Yu finally opened his mouth: "It's okay, don't give way."

Just at this time, a large group of students walked across with their dinner plates, and kept saying excuse me excuse me with embarrassment.

The man held his wrist in front of other people, and took a step into his arms.

Like hugging him in front of everyone.