Xiaohemiao's group pet diary

Su Xuan remembered the day when Zheng Anhe was discharged from the hospital and returned to school, many people were waiting for him at the campus gate.At that time, she was still fighting against Zheng Anhe, and the boy just nodded slightly after being slightly startled.Thinking of this, the shame couldn't stop on his face, he stopped in his footsteps and hurriedly found an unwise excuse to go back.

She still wants to find Zheng Anhe today, and kindly reminds him to hurry up and study, otherwise he will be left far away...

Tang Gu smiled and shook his head, and went to find Zheng Anhe alone.

Zheng Anhe tidied up the things beside the wooden table, rolled up his sleeves slightly, and wound the extra red string around his wrists casually, and the print set off his bright wrists to bully Shuang Saixue even more.Just as he was about to go back, he met Mr. Tang Gu head-on.

Tang Gu smiled and asked him to sit down again, and briefly explained the purpose of his visit.After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Anhe said, "Mr. Tang, thank you for your suggestion. But I still need to think about it carefully." As if subconsciously, his first reaction was not whether it was possible, but that he was already thinking about it do you want to go……

Tang Gu could not help laughing out loud when he heard his inadvertent self-confidence.He has already retired, and after traveling around the world with his wife, he was going to live a leisurely life under the eastern fence picking chrysanthemums. If it wasn't because he missed Zheng Anhe, a student, he would not have volunteered to come here.Sure enough, the younger generation is terrifying.

"Don't worry, think about it."

Zheng Anhe unconsciously twisted the red thread between his fingers, and took this opportunity to hesitate to say: "Teacher, I have one more thing to trouble you."

"What's the matter? You said."

When Zheng Anhe spoke, Tang Gu naturally tried his best to do it, after all, he came here mainly for him.When he handed over the key to the chemistry lab and the identity card, he still told him, "An'an, the teacher trusts you, but you must be careful."

"Okay, I will. Thank you teacher." It was just a small experiment, and he would not mess with any dangerous medicines. He also knew which medicine gases were harmful or harmless to the body, and would definitely not hurt himself.

Old Mr. Tang couldn't help being curious and asked, "What are you going in for? For an experiment?"

"Self-defense." Xia Guang coated Zheng Anhe's handsome face with a layer of soft light, and the young man's expression was somewhat sly.

"Just do what you want." Tang Gu is pleased. He will strive for the maximum authority for the students and protect their creativity in all actions, especially the outstanding students with unlimited prospects.

Zheng Anhe's theoretical knowledge is rich enough, but practice is not as good as theory.In the Liangjian Town Middle School, not to mention the physical and chemical biology laboratory, even the beaker was scratched, and the school teachers didn't know much about the rules of the laboratory.During class, habitually blowing alcohol lamps with mouth, wrong storage of solid and liquid medicine bottles and other misbehaviors are common occurrences, Zheng Anhe does not know how many times to stop them.

Stepping into the modern laboratory, the air is filled with the smell of residual alcohol.Zheng Anhe stood in front of the experimental bench, took out the used up and washed small perfume bottle from Xia Lan, and did not act in a hurry.Carefully compare the legend of the chemical storage location given by Mr. Tang in your hand, and find out the correspondence between the pictures in your mind and the real objects one by one.

Under the bright light, Zheng Anhe spent half a day alone in front of the experimental bench, learning to do and filling the perfume bottle and tightening it.In the end, I strung a red thread and carried it in my hand.Make sure that the instruments are cleaned one by one, then turn off the lights and lock the door to leave.

Having completed two things to do in one day, Zheng Anhe was in a good mood and walked briskly. On the way back, he called Jian Xu.

"Senior, are you still busy tomorrow weekend? Will you come to see me?"

Jian Xu was a little confused when he saw the name of the caller, and even more confused when he heard this.Countless things I wanted to say rushed into my throat, I didn't know which one to say first, and finally I just replied "Yeah." After finishing speaking, I realized that a word was too cold, and immediately asked as a remedy: "An'an, go back for two days. How are you doing?"

Because he was walking, the small bottle in Zheng Anhe's hand and the bell on the embroidered talisman would make a crisp sound when they swayed and collided, as sweet as a silver bell.

"I'm fine. Where's the senior?" Although he still has to go to bed early at night to ensure his energy for the next day, he can clearly feel that his body is getting better every day, and he can wake up refreshed as soon as he opens his eyes in the morning , There is no sense of fatigue that wants to continue to sleep.

"I'm fine too." I just miss you very much.Worried that you are sick, worried that you can't take care of yourself, afraid that you miss me, and afraid that you don't want me.

"By the way, Mr. Tang asked me today if I want to go to the junior class of Beijing University. Where will I study after I grow up? Are you going to study abroad?"

"Stay in the country." Without hesitation, Jian Xu gave the answer.

Zheng Anhe talked to Jian Xu while walking, the night wind that calmed down was not dry at all, and it was comfortable and comfortable to blow gently on his face.Waiting for An An to walk back to the residence, the two hung up the phone.

In the commercial center of the capital more than ten kilometers away, Jian Xu stood in front of the French windows of a high-rise building, slowly wiping his phone with his fingertips. The lit screen wallpaper was the handsome side face of a young man, or the one he had saved from Su Tao's circle of friends. a photograph.The street outside the building was full of traffic, and his heart was very quiet and peaceful.

The next day, Zheng Anhe got up early in the morning for an unprecedented time, and was extraordinarily green and energetic after being fully dressed.When I arrived at the small garden, I saw Jian Xu was already waiting there.

"Senior came early!"

Jian Xu turned around when he heard the words, and took the schoolbag on An An's shoulder, keenly feeling that he seemed to be more lively.Bending down and reaching out to touch An An's chubby cheeks... The baby is so cute and bubbling.

"What are you going to do today? Are you going to play with your brother Duan Yu's little sister?"

Zheng Anhe shook his head and took out the things in his schoolbag, "Didn't the senior say he wanted to teach me how to draw?"

Jian Xu smiled, "Okay."

The two sat down in front of the picturesque flower wall, and the small wooden table was covered with drawing paper and colored pencils.Jian Xu is really not a qualified painting teacher. He used to be able to discuss some academic issues objectively across the network cable when he hadn't met people before, but now facing the shore, he immediately becomes unprincipled.

Zheng Anhe was extremely focused and conscientious, following behind the seniors and copying strokes stroke by stroke, sometimes he tilted his head and asked, "Is this okay?" and someone's answer was always yes, very good, very good. Great……

When he stopped writing, Zheng Anhe looked at his own painting, and then at Jian Xu's, almost crying.The senior's Qiangwei is Qiangwei, and his Qiangwei is no different from Qiangwei... Although it's just to pass the time, the senior has always told him that he is very good...

Jian Xu quickly put down his brush, and comforted him, "An'an, appreciating a painting itself is an extremely subjective thing."

"Then you admire the flowers I painted?"

"Well, I appreciate it." Jian Xu's tone was firm, "I won't lie to you, I just like your style."

"My painting... still has a style?" Zheng Anhe looked at it hesitantly, and couldn't help but think, the senior has such a unique taste.

Jian Xu opened his eyes and spoke nonsense, and replied without blushing and heartbeat: "Of course. An'an's paintings have a very casual and graceful."

"Don't coax me." Zheng Anhe rested his chin in his hands, bored, and he didn't realize that he was completely relaxed in front of Jian Xu.

The white lie was exposed, Jian Xu didn't speak anymore, and asked after being quiet for a while, "What are you thinking?"

"Thinking... my mother will come to see me tomorrow."

An An's mother?Jian Xu's brows darkened, will the Duan family take this opportunity... Judging from the actions of those in the Duan family, there is an eagerness to recognize and return to shore everywhere.

"Tomorrow, do you need me to accompany you?"

Zheng Anhe smiled and shook his head, his father Yang will come tomorrow.If there were outsiders around, with Dad Yang's temperament, he would definitely run away without a trace, and the reputation was that he was afraid that he would be uncomfortable.

Time passed by in the morning, Zheng Anhe habitually began to feel sleepy after lunch, and looked at Jian Xu with blinking eyes.If there is anything bad about going back to the training camp, the only thing I'm not used to is probably that there is no one to wait for you to sleep...

How can I be so extravagant and lustful, Zheng Anhe vaguely thought, no, no lewdness... I was hospitalized for a few weeks, except for the need for professional medical staff for the physical examination, all the rest of the daily life is done by Jian Xu, and if you get used to it, you will follow the trend In order to enjoy Zheng Anhe, he also got used to Jian Xu's closeness.

Vaguely, Zheng Anhe freed up both hands to hug Jian Xu's arm, "I'm sleepy..."

Jian Xu almost couldn't resist the coquettish voice, turned around and picked up Zheng Anhe, walked to the side of the road, put him on a higher step, and squatted down halfway, "An'an, come up." Zheng Anhe was very sleepy, obediently Flopping up softly, Jian Xu picked up the man on his back and walked forward.

"Don't go to the dormitory to sleep," Zheng Anhe walked halfway, unable to smell the fragrance of flowers, half asleep and half awake, and rarely got into a tantrum, with his legs dangling, "just sleep in the flowers, I like it there."

Jian Xu gently rocked the man with his back on his back, to calm his restless sleep.I worked hard and went back to the flower wall, and found a leeward place to ask someone to bring two thick blankets, one to spread on the gazebo bench, and the other to cover the body of the bank.He sat by himself, letting Anan rest on his lap.

Zheng Anhe's breath was filled with the familiar cold fragrance of the senior and the fragrance of flowers in the garden, and Zheng Anhe gradually fell asleep with peace of mind.