waiting for dawn

Hearing this, Zhang Tuming raised his eyes, "Thanks, go get busy."

Qin Liming was still standing there dumbfounded, because Zhang Tuming didn't give him instructions, Zhang Tuming looked at him again after a while, "Can't you put the things down first?"

There were so many people in the room, and Zhang Tuming's voice was not too soft, it sounded like he was scolding a child. Qin Liming blushed quickly, and he carefully placed the things by the wall, still Is at a loss.

Zhang Tuming raised his chin again, "Go and rest on the sofa."

Seeing Qin Liming not moving, Zhang Tuming asked again, "Why don't you sit down?"

"No..." Qin Liming rubbed his hands, feeling extremely embarrassed, "Tu Ming, where is...the toilet?"

Qin Liming's eyes were dazzled, and he couldn't tell if Zhang Tuming smiled, but he stood up, hooked his hands at Qin Liming, "Come with me."

The toilet is at the end of the corridor, Qin Liming stopped at the door, Zhang Tuming asked, "Why, do you need me to accompany you to the toilet?"

Qin Liming shook his head quickly, because he finally got the chance to have a private conversation with Zhang Tuming, and he spoke very fast, "Tuming, are you going to visit Uncle Zhang soon?"

"He went to study abroad today."

Seeing Qin Liming's stunned expression, Zhang Tuming snorted, "Is that in such a hurry?"

When Qin Liming didn't speak, Zhang Tuming said, "You don't care so much about your own affairs, do you?"

"Then when can I..."

"You have several days, just wait."

"Alright..." Qin Liming lowered his head, "That's troublesome."

"Who told you to come so late." Zhang Tuming said, "If you had arrived in the morning, you might have settled the matter by now. You are to blame."

"I thought……"

"Qin Liming, you didn't come here in a green leather car, did you?"

"I think sitting is the same as everything."

"You!" Zhang Tuming stretched out his hand and pressed Qin Liming's head hard. Qin Liming had the illusion that his skull would be pierced by him, so he couldn't help shrinking his neck back.

Probably he was looked down upon again, Qin Liming thought to himself, but there was nothing wrong with the green leather car, if Tu Ming had told him about Uncle Zhang's itinerary in advance, he wouldn't have run out of time.

"Why are you in a daze?" Zhang Tuming said again, "Aren't you going to pee?"

Tu Ming still didn't change, Qin Liming smiled, a little flattering, he should have gotten used to it long ago.

After coming out of the toilet, Qin Liming sat on the sofa that Zhang Tuming had designated for him. There was a small table next to the sofa, and there were two plates on it at some point. One plate contained biscuits, and the other plate contained a few Only fresh fruit, and an unopened can of milk on the table.

Qin Liming took it for granted that these things were not prepared for him, and even felt a little nervous, worried that he would have to give up his seat at any time when other guests came over.

He was sitting upright, embarrassed to even look at his cell phone. Zhang Tuming said he was having a meeting with these teachers, but in fact he was discussing every detail, ranging from class divisions to self-study attendance in the morning and evening. The chatting was endless.

It seems that being the principal of a private school is not easy. Qin Liming couldn't help yawning. He lost sleep last night, and now the "buzzing" sound in the room is really hypnotic.

He tried his best not to get sleepy, but he couldn't stop his upper and lower eyelids from fighting, and then he fell asleep for the first time.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had changed from sitting on the sofa to lying on the sofa, with a black coat covering his body, and there was no one in the office.

Qin Liming sat up suddenly, because he was rude.Zhang Tuming also happened to pull away the stool and walked towards him, without looking at him, he just took the coat from him, shook it and put it back on himself.

"You are really good." Zhang Tuming zipped up the zipper neatly, "I can sleep anywhere."

Still mocking, Qin Liming smiled and touched the back of his head, "I'm sorry."

"Apologize for what?" Zhang Tuming pointed to the ground, "Put on your shoes."

Only then did Qin Liming realize that his shoes had been taken off at some point, and Zhang Tuming kicked his shoes in front of him, "Do I want to see you dirty the sofa if I don't take off your shoes?"

Also... Qin Liming put his head down and put on his shoes quickly, and Zhang Tuming looked at him, "Let's go."

"Where to go?"

"I'm hungry."

It was already dark outside, Qin Liming began to think again, he was asking for something, he really should treat Tu Ming to a meal, but Tu Ming only said that he was hungry, and did not intend to invite him to have a meal together, he would I won't be pretentious anymore.

"Tu Ming." Qin Liming chased after him and gently grabbed him, "Let me treat you."

"Fuck you please."

"Then shall we have dinner together?"

Zhang Tuming looked at him a little strangely, "What do you think about every day?"

"I, I don't know either."

Zhang Tuming didn't have much patience, so he dragged him to him, "Hurry up, I'm starving to death."

"But something..."

"Leave it alone."

"There are some snacks I bought for you." Qin Liming insisted, "Take them back, you used to like them very much."

In the end, Qin Liming went out with the snack box in his arms. Zhang Tuming's car was parked downstairs. Qin Liming hesitated for a while, and was about to reach out to open the back seat door when Zhang Tuming grabbed his hat and pulled him away. He came back, and stuffed him into the front seat without any explanation, and his face was not very friendly, "I see you are really sick."

Qin Liming sat upright and defended in a low voice, "You didn't like to sit in the same row with me before."

"Really?" Zhang Tuming started the car expressionlessly, "I forgot."

The restaurant was chosen by Zhang Tuming. It is a Sichuan restaurant. He also ordered some signature spicy dishes. Qin Liming asked while helping him wash the dishes, "Can Tuming eat spicy food now?"

Zhang Tuming got angry, "Don't you like it?"

What he said made Qin Liming speechless, and thought that Zhang Tuming, who became the principal, had actually grown a lot, and he had a heart of tolerance for people he didn't like to see very much.

Zhang Tuming was willing to treat him with kindness, so he must show some kindness. He served tea and water, which could be regarded as flattery, and even took out a snack and handed it to Zhang Tuming's mouth.

Zhang Tuming's expression was not good, but he still opened his mouth and bit the dim sum, because it was so vicious that he even bit Qin Liming's fingertips.

Qin Liming hissed, but he didn't mind. He sat forward on purpose, put his hands on the table and said, "Tu Ming is really amazing."

"Which is amazing?"

"He's a principal at such a young age."

"Psychological imbalance?"

"how come……"

"You who graduated from a normal normal school are now selling houses, and I am a high school graduate who is now working as a principal."