After the scum attacked the crematorium, he did a fake show with the little milk dog

Those who live in the dormitory of the school staff are either young teachers whose families are away from home. They have their own activities at this point, and they will not come back so early; Not finished.

Xia Zhiyan stayed alone in the dormitory. In order to force himself not to think about it, he turned his mobile phone to silent and threw it on the bed, while he sat at the desk preparing lessons. It had been almost two hours.

"Hey, is Teacher Xia here?" At this time, a teacher who shared the same bed came back, and was a little surprised to see Xia Zhiyan, "Do you have class in the evening and haven't come home yet?"

"No, no." Xia Zhiyan cleared his throat in embarrassment, "The car broke down, I'm too lazy to run."

"Oh, your place is quite far away. I remember you have class tomorrow morning."

Xia Zhiyan's previous apartment in the city center was very far away, and his familiar colleagues knew it, but he prevaricated it.

"I'm sweating after exercising," said the male teacher who entered the door while opening the closet and taking out a towel, "Does Teacher Xia use the bathroom? If not, I'll take a shower."

Xia Zhiyan shook his head numbly, until the sound of "rushing" water came from the bathroom, and he managed to recover.

His biggest amount of exercise every day is probably walking between several teaching buildings in the school, and taking a walk in the community with Qi Luoming after dinner at night; he doesn't like sports, probably because he is calm and naturally cool, so he didn't notice

Summer would have arrived long ago if we hadn't been caught by the successive light rains these days.

The two girls said in the afternoon that the boy group talent show that Qi Luoming participated in was in summer.

After getting along for such a long time, we have experienced a lot of things together. It is impossible for Xia Zhiyan to have no trust in Qi Luoming; He was so angry that he refused to go home.

Not so much anger, more probably fear.

Rationally, he knew that he should sit down with Qi Luoming and have a good talk, and ask the other party why he pretended to be a poor student to deceive himself; but emotionally, he was really afraid to think, maybe soon, Qi Luoming I will participate in this year's competition, and I will debut at the C position as the two girls said in the afternoon, and I will be very popular.

It's not that he's jealous or unwilling to be happy for Qi Luoming, but he doesn't know what he will be at that time.

Even if he didn't know much about the entertainment industry and celebrities, he could still imagine that in the colorful world, Qi Luoming would face as many temptations as Fu Shiyu did back then.

From the previous senior and Fu Shiyu, he has already seen how fast a person can become; even if he and Fu Shiyu had an agreement to get married, they could not escape their separation in the end

And between him and Qi Luoming, there wasn't even a promise of a formal relationship.

The sound of water in the bathroom made the dormitory suddenly resemble the "home" he lived in briefly before. Every night before, he would sit in the living room preparing for class, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom. Waiting for Qi Luoming to come out of the shower.

He sighed softly and closed the book in front of him, finally he couldn't help getting up and picking up the phone on the bed.

There are already more than 20 missed calls on the mobile phone, all from Qi Luoming; Xia Zhiyan checked the time, and the last call stayed half an hour ago.

He was a little disappointed.

It was only two hours before and after the phone was turned on silent, it turned out that Qi Luoming's patience in looking for him might only last for an hour and a half.

Just as he was about to put down the phone, the phone screen in his hand lit up again.

It was a WeChat message from Qi Luoming.

- Teacher Xia, I only found out after asking around. Are you angry because I found another girl to add WeChat in the afternoon?Sorry, I just wanted to get to know a few more people from your class...

Xia Zhiyan had guessed the reason before, Qi Luoming was not his student, but he knew his schedule like the back of his hand, probably that's how he got it.

He wanted to ask Qi Luoming, was there anything else he wanted to say to himself, but he hesitated to press a question with his finger, and quickly deleted it word by word.

Before, Fu Shiyu always said that he was hypocritical, and he didn't want to force Qi Luoming to tell the truth to him in a way like "running away from home".

Just as he deleted the message, Qi Luoming's next message came back soon.

- If it's because of the talent show last year... then I'm sorry, Teacher Xia, I admit that I didn't tell the truth... But things are really not what you think, I didn't mean to lie to you, I just haven't figured out how to say it .

Xia Zhiyan didn't know what to reply, but the phone's WeChat notification tone never stopped, and Qi Luoming's messages were popping up one after another.

-Anyway, it must be my fault for making my boyfriend angry.

- Teacher Xia, don't be angry, give me a few days, and I will find a way to explain it to you.

- Even if you want to be angry, don't go hungry.I inquired with my classmates, and I saw that you walked towards the faculty dormitory after class; I packed dinner and put it in the security room downstairs in the dormitory.

-I bring a lot of food. You don’t often go back to the dormitory. You can share it with your roommates. It’s also a good relationship with everyone. They eat people with short mouths. If you have to live in the dormitory recently , it's always good to have someone to take care of you.

Xia Zhiyan held the phone in his hand, and looked at the messages one by one. He obviously didn't get the answer to the question he was wondering about, and he couldn't find a solution to the worrying thing, but for some reason, he suddenly lost his temper.

"What are you looking at?"

Xia Zhiyan was so engrossed in staring at the phone that he didn't notice when the roommate behind him came out of the shower, and threw the phone out with an "ah" in fright.

"I'm sorry!" The roommate scratched her head awkwardly. Although she didn't see the content clearly, she could vaguely see who Xia Zhiyan was chatting with, "I didn't want to peek at your chat, just to see you smiling so happily. I thought I won the lottery."

Are you... are you smiling?

Xia Zhiyan suddenly felt hot on his face, he avoided his colleague's eyes unnaturally, and picked up the phone with a bow, and the words of Qi Luoming just stopped on the screen of the phone

"It must be my fault for making my boyfriend angry,"

He suddenly felt warm in his heart, and nodded shyly, "Well...chatting...with..."

"Boy friend."

After speaking, his cheeks were already burning, so he quickly hid by the window, pretending to go into the bathroom to take a shower, and happened to see a sneaky figure hiding in the shade downstairs, stretching his neck towards the direction of the guard room. look.

A teenager with a depressed peaked cap and a powder blue sports jacket holding a skateboard in one hand

It was still the same as when Xia Zhiyan first met him in the hospital, he could recognize Qi Luoming like this at a glance.

"Teacher Wang." He turned his head and saw his colleague who had just taken a shower and was about to go out, "Are you going out?"

"Well, go downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes." The colleague nodded, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"I was just about to take a shower, and the takeaway that I ordered just arrived. It's in the security room downstairs. Please, please bring it for me later."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and hid in the bathroom, opened the ventilation window a thin slit, watched his colleagues go out empty-handed, and then came back with an insulated bucket. Off-campus direction went.

There was a sound of opening the bathroom door soon. It should be that his colleague came back. He quickly turned on the faucet and pretended to be taking a shower.

Hearing his colleague muttering outside the door, "Now the takeaway rolls are so exquisitely packaged", he couldn't help laughing while hiding in the bathroom, feeling warmer than soaking in bath water.

Maybe Fu Shiyu was right, he was hypocritical, but now he didn't want to deny himself anymore, he was just happy.

He was not angry anymore, but he still didn't respond to Qi Luoming's message, nor did he go downstairs; he just enjoyed the feeling of being cared about, tolerated, and even pampered.

After the death of his parents, although the two elders of the Fu family treated him well, he was always dependent on others. He was extra cautious in what he said and did, fearing that if he was not polite, people would say behind his back that he had no family education.

After being with Fu Shiyu, he walked on thin ice even more, because he was always worried that he was not good enough for Fu Shiyu, and also afraid of losing, so he could only treat Fu Shiyu as well as possible and think for Fu Shiyu...

He has forgotten how long it has been, and he dare not be a little willful, because no one is like Qi Luoming, who holds even his little emotions in the palm of his hand and takes care of them carefully.

But he didn't be self-willed for too long, and he began to feel a little flustered.

Two or three days passed, and even though there would always be lunch boxes appearing on his desk on time when he returned to the office after class, Qi Luoming never contacted him, nor did he appear again.

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