[comprehensive] empathy

The life in the countryside is simple and leisurely. From being promoted from a student to a teacher, facing the adoring and admiring eyes of those little kids, Ning Yuan should not enter the role too quickly!And the only one who is not calm is probably the person who was injured and fell in front of his house a few days ago!

It was another day when the children's story class was over. Ning Yuan stretched his waist and looked at a group of children who were eagerly looking at him. Ning Yuan said get out of class was over.

He was faster than the man with the longest legs, and while saying goodbye to the teacher excitedly, the children passed Ning Yuan who was in the way without hesitation.Ning Yuan looked at their backs and walked out of the private school helplessly.

On the small road in the country, the children's laughter spilled all over the ground. Even the setting sun couldn't stop the bright mood. The weather was getting warmer and the wind became milder. Underneath, he saw a silver-haired little carrot head running towards him quickly.Unable to bear it, Ning Yuan smiled.

"Father! Brother Songyang can get out of bed now, we're here to pick you up." Ning Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the approaching person when he bent down to hold Yinshi who was falling down beside his legs. Brother Songyang has soft and beautiful long brown hair, resembling a woman's delicate face. Under the backlight, the other party's fair skin glistens, as if aware of his gaze, Songyang smiled at him, tenderness overflowing Like the sun shining out.

Ning Yuan was stunned for a moment, turned his head subconsciously when he turned around, and couldn't help but think to himself, how can a man be so beautiful!

"Has Mr. Sakata finished class?" Songyang's voice rang in Ning Yuan's ear, interrupting his daze.

Ning Yuan came back to his senses, he straightened up, took Yinshi's soft hand, and walked forward, he looked sideways at Songyang who was following them, "How is your health? Is it much better?"

Songyang's smile was soft, and his warm eyebrows brought a bit of embarrassment to Ning Yuan's gaze. He replied softly, "It's much better, Mr. Sakata. I still want to thank Mr. Sakata for saving his life."

"What did he save? It was obviously my husband." Yinsang said in a low voice, shaking Ning Yuan's hand.Ning Yuan patted his head soothingly, looked at Song Yang and smiled helplessly.

"I don't have any experience in taking care of children. On the contrary, Yinshi took care of me like a little adult. It's really hard for him."

Songyang's little finger was wrapped in Yinshi's soft little hand. He looked down at the little Yinshi, his brows and eyes slightly curved, "Yes, Yinshi is very cute!"

In Ning Yuan's mind, Yin Shi is undoubtedly the cutest of all the children. Facing Song Yang's compliment, he naturally nodded without hesitation, as if it was a matter of course.

Song Yang couldn't help smiling, and changed the subject, "What are we eating today?"

Speaking of this, Ning Yuan couldn't help but blush. After practicing in the countryside for so long, his cooking skills are still so bad that he can't look directly at them. There was no comparison, so he felt good about himself.But since Songyang came, the other party has never learned cooking skills like him, but the first time he cooked, it was so delicious that he swallowed his tongue.Ning Yuan, who had practiced for so long, was really defeated.

Yinshi, who expressed his joy at Songyang's arrival, did not consider Ningyuan's thoughts. When he heard that Songyang was cooking, his enthusiasm for food increased a lot, and he excitedly began to discuss today's events with Songyang. dinner.

Walking on a small island in the countryside, the warm spring breeze blows, and the laughter of the three of them can be heard in the air.

"I'm so full!" Yin Shi rolled onto the bed with his chubby belly, sighed happily, and his face was full of satisfaction.

Ning Yuan stretched out his hand, rubbed Yin Shi's belly a few times, and picked up the quilt beside him, "I'm going to make a bed on the floor, you guys should go to sleep too!"

Ning Yuan and his family's house was dilapidated and did not occupy a large area. There was a wooden board between the kitchen and the bedroom, which was barely two rooms, and their bed was not big, and it would be full when he and Yin were lying on it.It was enough to squeeze it.But now with the addition of an injured Songyang, it will inevitably appear a bit crowded.There is no way, it is impossible for Ning Yuan to let the injured Songyang sleep on the wet ground.So Songyang and Yinshi were made to sleep together, and he made a bunk on the floor.

After a tiring day, he fell asleep almost as soon as his head touched the pillow.The night was silent, and Yinshi, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly heard Songyang's low sigh.He woke up suddenly, and subconsciously grabbed Songyang's sleeves with both hands.

"What's the matter?" Songyang's long hair was scattered on the pillow, he lowered his head, his gentle eyes were quietly watching Yinshi.

Yin Shi's silver hair is particularly conspicuous at night, but what is more conspicuous than his hair at this moment seems to be his pair of eyes that seem to see through everything.

"Aren't you happy here?"

Songyang was taken aback for a moment, with a troubled expression on his face, "Why...you would ask such a question?"

Yinshi's hand under the quilt gently grasped Songyang's hand, "Because your eyes are always looking into the distance, even if you keep smiling, your smile will occasionally show a trace of sadness, you are unhappy!"

Yinshi said with certainty that he has been watching Songyang these days. Compared with his memory, the current teacher Songyang is much more immature, and the smile on his face is less familiar and gentle, but more brilliant than in memory. I like Mr. Songyang like this, and Mr. Songyang like this gives him a feeling that he is really happy.However, after laughing heartily, Mr. Songyang's brows will always unconsciously show traces of sadness, looking into the distance, there is something terrifying in his eyes that he is familiar with.

Yinshi shrank his small body into Songyang's arms, just like being warmed by the teacher's embrace every time when he was injured when he was a child, "Are you leaving?"

Yinshi really wanted to persuade the teacher not to leave, be it begging or acting coquettishly, he had such thoughts before.But in the end, he held back, and all he could say was a slightly cowardly question.Because he knows that his teacher has firmly established his mind, even if it may cause regrets in the future, but this is his choice of his own life.

Silver time can't be stopped!His hands trembled unconsciously, and Yinshi buried his body deeply in Songyang's arms.As if aware of his reluctance, Teacher Songyang put his arms around him, and spoke his lines as he thought in his heart.

"Yinshi, you have to know that for a person, there are certain things that he must do."

"Is it the same as eating and pooping?" Gintoki wanted to break the dull atmosphere now.

Songyang laughed, "It's probably like eating and pooping! That's what I want to do and must do."

Yinshi couldn't help asking, "Even if this matter is wrong, completely meaningless, or even not recognized by others?"

"Even if it is wrong, completely meaningless, and not recognized by others!" Songyang touched Yinshi's head and said, "Yinshi, life is probably a choice one by one. We can't predict the future, so At the moment of choice, we just have to do what we think is right."

Staring at Teacher Shoyang's unclear face in the night, Gintoki fell silent.