Love on the left bank, you on the right bank

"Is there anything you want to eat?"

My teacher and I were strolling in the supermarket, I was pushing the cart, the teacher held my hand, leaned on my shoulder lightly, and murmured, "Well...you cook well."

"Is there really anything you want to eat?" I asked as I picked up the radish, which was quite fresh. "This can be used to cook radish bone soup."

"So cute." The teacher suddenly chuckled a few times, making me confused. "What's so cute?"

"I suddenly discovered why you like to watch me write on the blackboard." The teacher patted my head and put the radish into the cart for me.

"Ah? What does this have to do with it?" I really don't understand what the teacher's smile means!

"Actually, writing on the blackboard is one of the personal charms of being a 'teacher'." The teacher gently embraced my waist, with a warm smile and smiling eyes, "To be honest, I have practiced writing on the blackboard. "

"Why?" Thinking of the teacher practicing blackboard writing alone in the classroom, I couldn't help laughing, "It feels so stupid."

The teacher pinched me and said angrily, "Because you wrote in your weekly diary that you liked the way I wrote on the blackboard and thought it was beautiful, so..."

I froze for a moment, suddenly feeling very touched.

"You still remember what happened so long ago..." I scratched my head embarrassingly, and put in some fresh vegetables, "I ask you this way, is there anything you dare not eat?"

"You really insist on food." The teacher put the carrot back on the shelf, met my playful look, and she deliberately didn't start.

"Don't dare to eat carrots? I didn't expect that."

"Don't laugh, brat."

I poked the teacher's cheek, "Brat? I'm already 26, I'm already an adult."

"No matter what, I am nine years older than you. This is an indisputable fact, so in my eyes you are a little devil."

I pursed my lips, snorted and stopped, and murmured angrily, "The kid is the kid, huh."

"What's wrong with being a kid?" The teacher leaned closer to me, "I think it's cute!"

I turned my head and looked straight at the teacher, "It's not good, I want to protect you! I grew five centimeters taller before I graduated from high school! It's just a little shorter than you."

"Don't tell me, I didn't even notice it." The teacher chuckled a few times, patted my head, and looked fondly at me, "Wait here for a while, I'm going to buy something." After saying that, she was about to leave When I was there, I unconsciously grabbed her, and even I was taken aback.

"What's the matter?" The teacher smiled warmly and let me hold her meekly.

"Are you coming back?"

The teacher was stunned.

"Let go, will you still leave?" I lowered my eyes and looked down at the hands I was holding, "Will you let go, and the teacher disappeared again?"

The empty hand lightly covered the back of my hand, as if to make me feel at ease, it was so warm.

"I'll be back."

I raised my head and pleaded, "What do you want to buy, teacher? Let's go buy together later, okay?" The teacher shook his head,

His eyes were calm, "I'll leave for a while, I promise."

So, I let go, not because I was forced, nor because I was about to separate, but I knew that the teacher would come back, so I would believe without hesitation.

I looked at the back of the teacher shuttling through the crowd, I just watched quietly like this.

As long as you will come back.

I smiled, turned around and continued to choose ingredients.Just depicting those dishes in my mind like this gave me a taste of happiness after many years.

Unknowingly, I put a lot of dishes, and when I realized that it was almost time to pay, I was shocked by the food in the car, and then laughed.

"Ah, really, it seems like I bought too much, how can I finish it?" I laughed at my intemperance, but I still bought it all.

It's okay, just save it for later.

At that time, I firmly believed that there were still many futures, and I firmly believed in this.

"Si Ting──"

I looked around with my shopping bag in hand, and when I heard a familiar call, I turned around, "Teacher? Huh?"

The teacher held a cake box in his hand, wiped the sweat from his cheeks, and smiled brightly.

Fortunately, back.

"Why are you running so panting?" I took out tissues from my bag and took out a few to wipe my teacher's sweat. "Is this a cake?"

"That's right, it's a cake, or a cheesecake." The teacher picked up the cake and smiled like the warm sun in late autumn and early winter. I think I will never forget it in my life.

"Teacher, do you want to eat cake?" I tilted my head.

"No." The teacher smiled unfathomably, "What day is today?"

"What's the date today?" I murmured and repeated, "It seems to be July 23rd... Huh? Is it 23?"

"You finally understand?" The teacher patted my head and took my full shopping bag, "You bought too much, right? Are you afraid you won't be able to finish it?"

"Hey." I scratched my head embarrassingly, and said innocently, "Is this enough for us to eat for a week? The food in the hospital is not good. I will cook it for you myself. From now on, I will cook it for you of."

The teacher was slightly stunned, but smiled without saying a word.

"I always remember your birthday." The teacher came to me, held me, and said softly, "Remember, every year at this time, I will buy a small cake and wish you a happy birthday silently in my heart. a year..."

Even though the city is so noisy, I can still hear the teacher's murmur clearly.

"Imagine what it would be like for you to lose your youthful appearance in high school and become a real woman? And then think about how happy you have been in the past few years?"

"Why did you leave in the first place..."

When I was about to open the car door, the teacher suddenly hugged me from behind.

"One day, I will definitely tell you, please believe me, I really miss you..."

My eyes were a little hot, I tightly held the hands on my waist that I couldn't bear to let go, "Teacher, don't leave me again, okay?"

The teacher didn't answer me.