One hundred compound poses

One hundred compound poses

Author: crisp pear persimmon

Introduction:

Zuo Yu*Ling Yao

Reminiscence stage: hello, me, everyone, so cheerful Gou Gougong*Although you guys don’t play with me, it’s still me who is isolated from the whole world.

Reality stage: not pinched yet (sliding kneeling ing

Serious version copy:

Ling Yao thought, Zuo Yu is the most courageous person he has met in his life, he has seen too many flaws hidden under the appearance of Zuo Yu.He is like a mirror, sharply reflecting all the unknown shortcomings of Zuo Yu, but he is still willing to accept him tolerantly.

Point version copy:

While studying, Ling Yao worked hard for his and Zuo Yu's future, and successfully took Zuo Yu all the way to the capital.As a gift in return, Zuo Yu personally taught Teacher Xiaoling the legendary [-]-style red wave flip.

Recall stage-P; Reality stage-N.

Note: There is a husband-chasing behavior in the reunion session, there is no crematorium/1V1/all plots are for them to fall in love/picking out the details/weekly change starts with w word/puppy love diary

P: ALVIN1_

Content tags: flower season, rainy season, broken mirror, reunion, growth

Search keywords: Protagonist: Ling Yao, Zuo Yu┃Supporting role: ┃Others:

One-sentence introduction: Feasibility report on making your first love move again

Conception: Study hard and make progress every day.

Jinjiang 2021-12-31 End

Total Book Reviews: 5 Current Favorites: 12 Nutrient Solution: 50 Article Points: 1,828,462

1 、 N01

"Don't do it if it hurts." See ALVIN1_;

Ling Yao's mobile phone keeps a frequency of a new text message every half an hour. You don't need to look at it to know that those shops and registered members who have visited, except for a few big promotions in a year, will send him so intensively on this day only. Send a message, today is Ling Yao's birthday.

He silently deleted the spam text messages accumulated in his inbox, and took the time to clean up the mailboxes that were also invaded by shop advertisements.

Staring at the phone, Ling Yao felt nothing but nothingness.Those systems that have only been used once firmly remember everything about him, and they never forget to send him blessings and red envelopes for consumption every year and festival, but the people who were once close to him seem to have sunk into the sea, nothing news.

Before going out, he put on a new wallet.This is a birthday present from his mother, Qu Xin, wishing him prosperity.

After the ID card was pulled out, the note hidden in the interlayer also moved, and he froze for a moment before carefully pulling out the note.

It was just a very ordinary post-it note with only one sentence written on it and a signature, but it was the most cherished thing in Ling Yao's affluent life.

This is also the longest thing he has kept, from high school to work, seven or eight years.

At first, he was nervous, stuffing the paper into the book and clamping it, leaving no other traces in four or five years.

After work, I can only stuff it into my wallet and put it together with my ID card. The narrow gap will inevitably wrinkle when I take it out. After a few accidents, Ling Yao chooses to fold it carefully and stuff it into the innermost end. .

After a long time, the folded place has rough edges, and along the bright thin line in the middle, it looks like a long road that can't reach the end no matter how you walk.Creases gradually replaced ink marks as the most conspicuous marks on the paper.

When he came back to his senses, Ling Yao carefully placed the note paper according to the crease.

There was a commotion in the work group, and Ling Yao hurried out.

The new semester is about to begin, and with a new working environment, these teachers will inevitably have dinner together.

This matter was first mentioned by another teacher.The teacher's surname is Wang, Wang Yan. He is an old man. He is a cheerful person, and his colleagues and students like him.

A few days ago, Wang Yan took the opportunity of talking about work to mention the dinner party with him, saying that it was for the convenience of everyone's cooperation in the future.

After graduating from graduate school, he chose to return to the high school he had attended to teach without hesitation. Several teachers who taught him at that time regarded him as their favorite student, and now they are colleagues who love him even more.

After going back to school and teaching obediently for a year, the new campus that has been clamoring to start is finally about to formally enroll students.

Ling Yao has learned a lot with the leaders of their department for more than half a year, and the arrangement for him has also come down this time.He and Wang Yan are the team leaders of the first grade in the new campus.

Ling Yao's qualifications are low, and many teachers did not expect this position even in middle age, not to mention them, but those who came earlier than him were muttering in their hearts.

Wang Yan feels that a poor relationship with colleagues will not be conducive to the development of future work. They can also be regarded as pioneers in the school, and they must always set a good example.

There are many young people in their team, and Wang Yan is even the oldest in the team.

He also understands that today's young people like to play with themselves after get off work, and unless necessary, they will not give the slightest glance to this kind of dinner.

Especially his future partner, Ling Yao, seems to be a difficult character to get along with.

It was completely unexpected for Wang Yan that Ling Yao could readily agree, and he sent several "like" and "hug" emojis one after another.

Ling Yao asked: Are all the teachers going?

Wang Yan: Of course, this counts as a wine expedition!

Ling Yao replied "Okay" and there was no further news.

It was still early, and there were a few people sitting sporadically in the box, seeing him come in and smiling enthusiastically, they stopped chatting.

Ling Yao sat at the entrance seat and looked down at his phone.Wang Yan clapped his hands to call their attention. He put his hands on the back of the chair and said, "You young people just like to watch your mobile phones. What can you do if you have a meal? You are so busy after school, why not Cherish this leisurely chat time? From now on, the topic will be exams."

Everyone laughed, and chatted with the people around them in a low voice at first, and gradually their voices became louder, twisting their bodies back and forth around the two dining tables to chat.

There were more and more people, and the person Ling Yao wanted to see hadn't come yet, so he couldn't help turning his head to ask Wang Yan if someone had an excuse not to come. Wang Yan had a good chat with a few teachers, but he couldn't devote his energy to it Pay attention to him.

The few remaining vacancies were far away from him. Ling Yao clicked on the person's profile picture back and forth, but he didn't want to send a message, so he turned to listen to what other teachers were talking about.

The door of the box was opened several times, and Ling Yao seemed to be equipped with a surveillance camera. When the door shook slightly, he would turn his head to see that they were all waiters serving food.

Ling Yao sighed and smiled at the teachers.The box door opened again, Ling Yao swept over impetuously, and held his breath for only a second.

The man thanked the waiter with a smile, and walked in all the way, passing his seat like a fish.

He was wearing a headband, and he didn't know how to operate it. He pressed all his hair up, and a few strands of hair dangled back and forth with his walking.

With a bag on his back and sportswear, he looked like he had just come off the court.

"I'm sweaty all over, so I won't come to you guys." While talking, he found an empty seat and sat down, which was the seat farthest from Ling Yao.

Ling Yao stared at him, and the man noticed his gaze and smiled at him.

Ling Yao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled back at him.He lowered his eyes, deceptively.Zuo Yu likes to be clean, and he never lets himself smell like sweat.

In the past, every time he finished training, he had to take a shower, and when he climbed over the wall, he had to wash off his stinky sweat before coming back.

During the meal, Wang Yan was the only one talking, Ling Yao held the cup, watched Wang Yan take a sip, and he followed suit. When the meal was over, he lay down on the table and pretended to be dead, and the departing colleagues patted him on the shoulder as farewell.Wang Yan arranged for the other teachers to turn around and slap their heads—the partner was missed.

He patrolled around, and there were still a few people in the box who hadn't drunk, Wang Yan shouted, "Mr. Zuo, please send Team Leader Ling off. It's time for your old classmates to show their friendship."

Ling Yao shuddered, he realized that he might start to blush, and the heat of his exhalation was tightly covered between his arms.

He glanced around in a panic, not daring to look up.Zuo Yu didn't respond.It didn't take long for him to see an extra pair of feet beside him.

It belongs to Zuo Yu.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Zuo Yu poked his head, "Get up."

"Help me..." Wang Yan's words were blocked by Ling Yao who stood up with the table propped up.

"You can't drink enough..." he muttered.Ling Yao's face was all red, and he slammed into Zuo Yu's body with his feet crookedly, looking really similar to a drunk.

If Wang Yan had taken Ling Yao with him, or had a good relationship with him, he could tell that Ling Yao's blushing at this time was just a side effect of lying.

Zuo Yu took half a step back, supported him with one hand and slowly distanced himself from the person.

Ling Yao: "..."

The next best thing to do is Ling Yao grabbed his arm and hugged him tightly.

Zuo Yu looked at him expressionlessly, Ling Yao only felt that his face was getting hotter and hotter, and Wang Yan drank a lot, so he was relieved to see the two of them supporting each other, "Then I'm leaving, My wife is here."

Before Zuo Yu could speak, Ling Yao waved goodbye to him excitedly with a smile on his face.

Zuo Yu: "..."

They left the hotel in this state, and after watching Wang Yan leave in the car, Zuo Yu turned to look at him, "Let go."

Ling Yao blinked and hugged his arms even tighter.

Zuo Yu took a deep breath, "There's no one else, stop pretending."

Ling Yao tilted his head, "I'm drunk." He pointed to the direction where Wang Yan left, "Team Leader Wang asked you to take me home."

Zuo Yu: "I'm drunk too."

Ling Yao remained unmoved, "That's just right, we are dependent on each other."

Zuo Yu stared at him until Ling Yao felt guilty, and when he was deciding whether to let go, Zuo Yu said again: "Okay, let's go."

After getting in the car, Ling Yao closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, not touching the driver's probing eyes.

It's been so long, and the side effects have disappeared long ago. Except for the first glass, he secretly replaced the wine with plain water at other times, and in the end he lay down there just to put on an appearance.Thinking of this, he couldn't help hugging Zuo Yu's hand even tighter.

Suddenly feeling a pulling force, Zuo Yu looked out the window a little irritably, and the hand in his trouser pocket knocked on his thigh frequently.

Ling Yao's palms were sweating, rubbing against his arms.Ling Yao began to draw circles in the crook of his arm with his fingers, as if writing, but Zuo Yu didn't have the patience to interpret it.

Ling Yao's house was bought near the new campus. The occupancy rate of this community is not high. Most of them were bought by teachers from their school, and there were other investments.

They walked all the way in without meeting a few people.

Ling Yao became more courageous, he leaned on Zuo Yu's body, staggered to follow his steps, and sprayed his breath on Zuo Yu's neck in a hurry when he spoke.

Zuo Yu was unmoved.

After entering the elevator, Zuo Yu pulled the person in front of him and stood up, pointing to the monitor.Ling Yao looked at him with a silly smile, "Don't you miss me?"

Zuo Yu turned away with a cold face.

The elevator door opened, Zuo Yu walked out, Ling Yao was still inside, one light and one dark seemed to be two worlds. "Where do you want to go?" Zuo Yu asked.

Following his opening, the voice-activated light in the corridor flickered, and Ling Yao walked out hesitantly, forcing him to stick it against the wall step by step, "Today is my birthday..."

Zuo Yu was kind and gentle, "Happy birthday."

Ling Yao suddenly smiled, "Have you forgotten?"

There was a bit of innocence in that tone, "That's right, you haven't told me happy birthday for almost five years, you must have forgotten."

Zuo Yu turned his head to look at the window of the corridor, Ling Yao approached him little by little until the tip of his nose touched his side face, "Then let me put it another way, don't you want to do it with me?"

Zuo Yu's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he smiled with some unknown meaning.

"Huh?" Ling Yao urged.

Zuo Yu: "Yes."

Ling Yao entered the password to enter the house, and kept grabbing his arm all the way into the bedroom.

After locking the door and turning on the light, Zuo Yu suddenly smiled, which made his face burn hot.Ling Yao turned on the air conditioner and sat on the edge of the bed.Zuo Yu stood against the door frame, Ling Yao opened his hands to him, "Come here."

Zuo Yu walked over, Ling Yao climbed onto the bed and knelt down, and when someone walked in, he grabbed his clothes.

Ling Yao's breathing was trembling, he nervously leaned over to ask for a kiss, Zuo Yu tilted his head, "Wine... stinks."

A merciless review.

Ling Yao who jumped into the hole he dug: "..."

……

The sound of water stopped, Ling Yao closed his eyes and fell asleep, paying attention to the movement outside the house again.

Zuo Yu came in, Ling Yao seemed to hear the horn of victory, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but wanted to rise.The man walked around the house twice and went out again.

The footsteps faded away.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door closing that Ling Yao opened his eyes in disbelief.He jumped out of bed and lay down in front of the window, and after a while, Zuo Yu's figure appeared.

His clothes stuck to his body in a weird way, as if he had put them on after taking a bath.Zuo Yu strode out with his bag on his back, without even looking back.

He didn't lie down on the bed until he couldn't see Zuo Yu's figure.

what is this?

The author says:

Although I am very flat in copywriting, I think this story is quite cute.

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[It seems that these two have a lot of stories w! psChapter 1 is so exciting!I'm crazy looking forward to the next article doge]

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2 、 N02

"Together?"

After that night, Ling Yao never saw Zuo Yu again.

This person is really caring, let him collect all the used cases, wrapping paper and so on, and throw them away. If it wasn't for the faint pain in his leg being pulled the next day reminding him, Ling Yao really thought that I just had a dream that was too realistic.

He wanted to send Zuo Yu a message and ask him why he left.But I practiced my tone of voice with my mobile phone for a long time, and even kept recording to practice how to speak. After recording back and forth several times, I felt dissatisfied, and finally chose to type.Wording for a long time did not send out a word.

The connection was cut off.

From the perspective of ordinary colleagues, it is normal.

They didn't see each other again until two days before school started.

There are no students in the new campus, and there are still a lot of garbage left by the construction team in the newly completed campus.

The school organized a group of volunteers from the sophomore student union to help the teachers who were stationed in the isolated island do hygiene.

Just after the meeting, they plan to post the class information on the bulletin board first.Zuo Yu carried two buckets of paste and followed at the end of the line. Ling Yao followed Wang Yan and stood in the second echelon to listen to the principal's arrangement. He couldn't help but turn his head back.

Zuo Yu yawned towards the sky, and as soon as he turned his gaze back, he met Ling Yao's gaze that hadn't been retracted yet.

He pursed his lips and showed a smile, Ling Yao turned his head resentfully, and didn't turn his head again for the rest of the journey.His stiff shoulders and neck had worked hard for it.

There are three physical education teachers in their campus. After helping with some physical work, they all turned to the equipment room and the physical education office to rest.

Ling Yao grabbed the last two bottles of ice water and excitedly turned around to find him, only to realize that this person had fallen behind at some point.

The air-conditioning condensed into water droplets along the body of the bottle, flowing down Ling Yao's fingers all the way, and most of them hit the ground when they were on the back of the hand, only one water drop stubbornly flowed down the arm.

Feeling itchy, Ling Yao raised his hand to wipe it.

"Looking for Teacher Zuo?"

Ling Yao turned his head and found that it was Zhu Yu who was talking to him, a teacher who came in with him.Ling Yao opened his mouth and spat out a "no" syllable hesitantly.

Zhu Yu gently pinned the fallen hair behind his ears, "They seem to have gone to check the sports equipment, and they said they are going to squat in the sports office."

Ling Yao swallowed the words of denial. He glanced at Zhu Yu and said, "Thank you."

Zhu Yu smiled at him and turned back to the group of teachers who were sitting and chatting.

The sports office is next to the playground, where the school practiced.Unless it is raining and self-study, physical education teachers generally will not step into the teaching building.Just like Cowherd and Weaver Girl, it takes a long time to get through the road once.

Seeing the small red bungalow, Ling Yao wiped off the water droplets on his hands with paper.He walked over, and the three people in the office were chatting vigorously.Zuo Yu's desk was in front of the window, Ling Yao looked at it for a long time and quietly backed away.

After walking back a few steps, he turned back and knocked on the door. He stood in the sun with his hands behind his back, shadows covering his expression.

"Zuo Yu."

"What do you want from me?" Zuo Yu stood up and walked in front of him.Ling Yao waved at him and led him all the way to a small corner where he couldn't see in the office before handing him the water.

"Thank you." Zuo Yu was about to leave, shaking the water bottle.Ling Yao grabbed his arm and said awkwardly: "I didn't know there were three of you, and you only brought a bottle of water..."

Zuo Yu looked at him, "It's okay, the two of them have it."

Ling Yao: "Anyway, you can drink it here and give it to me."

Zuo Yu felt that Ling Yao was messing with him, leaving him alone before taking revenge on him. "I'm a human..." Zuo Yu licked the corner of his mouth, "Not a buffalo."

Ling Yao stared at the tip of his tongue, and his face, which was already flushed by the sun, deepened, "It's okay. You can drink it and I'll just throw it away."

Zuo Yu: "..."

what's the situation?

He reached out and put the cold water bottle on Ling Yao's face, "Keep it for yourself."

When he pulled his hand away, Ling Yao grabbed his hand.The man's palms were cool, and he didn't feel the sticky sweat in midsummer at all.Zuo Yu froze for a moment, then said, "This is the school."

Ling Yao blinked, but he didn't seem to expect that he didn't hide, he just kept covering Zuo Yu's hand like this, it would have been a warm scene without the water bottle. "Hurry up and drink, I have to go back to work."

Zuo Yu stared at him and had nothing to say, and sighed for a while, "You should let go of your hand."

"Oh, oh!" Ling Yao let go of his hand reluctantly, and stroked the back of his hand twice with his fingertips.

Zuo Yu: "..."

He turned sideways and unscrewed the bottle cap, took a couple of sips, then walked towards the trash can.Ling Yao grabbed him, "Just give it to me, I'll throw it away."

Zuo Yu glanced at the trash can a few steps away, then looked at Ling Yao with a sincere face, he scratched his forehead a little bit at a loss.

Ling Yao snatched the water bottle from his hand, the sound of water shaking brought a momentary feeling of coolness.Zuo Yu let out an "ah" and said, "All right."

Ling Yao hid his hands behind his back, rubbing the bottle happily. "I'll help them first! Bye bye."

Zuo Yu watched him step back a few meters and waved his hand.Ling Yao also waved at him, then turned around and ran back to the teaching building at a faster speed.

Zuo Yu was at a loss.

what are you doing?

Back in the office, the other two colleagues asked casually.Zuo Yu rubbed his chin, "He came out to be lazy."

After consciously finding out the reason for Ling Yao's abnormality, Zuo Yu relaxed on the chair and began to shake his legs.

Pushing open the door of a classroom, Ling Yao closed the door.

The beating of a somewhat strong heart after a trot was like the sound of footsteps, always giving him the illusion that someone was coming.

After calming down for a while, Ling Yao unscrewed the bottle cap, his hands trembled for no reason.Taking a deep breath, Ling Yao carefully drank a little water while sipping half of the bottle.

My heart, which was about to calm down, began to agitate again.Ling Yao used the file as a fan to cool himself down, and took the bottle to find the big troops.

When we got off work, everyone picked up the trash, and the water bottles on the table were swept into the black trash bags.

Ling Yao's bottle of water was placed in his arms, and the garbage bag was moved in front of him, "Teacher Ling."

Ling Yao looked at the file without looking up, he waved his hand to signal that he should not be bothered.The half bottle of water left made a "rustling" sound when it hit the surface of the bottle.

He was the only one with the bottle in his hand when he left.

Wang Yan glanced at him, "Young people still talk about frugality."

Ling Yao smiled, and quietly hid his hands when Zuo Yu and his party came over.

On the day of the report, there was a long queue at the school gate, and the sound of horns kept coming and going.The campus was crowded with people, Ling Yao watched the scene in the office, inexplicably remembered the scene he reported back then.

It took an afternoon to confirm the information.After six o'clock, all the students had already taken their seats in the classroom.The parents also left the campus, and there was a moment of silence.

Wang Yan flipped through the written manuscript and exchanged glances with him, Ling Yao nodded, and took the manuscript out of the office together.

They patrolled around first, and every time they probed in, the excited children in the classroom turned their heads to look at them like a radar.

When Wang Yan was speaking, Ling Yao was in a daze in the corridor, and there was only one person walking slowly on the playground.

People are amazing, even if it is just an infinite back or a blurred facial outline, the cherished person can always be recognized quickly.

The man was walking tirelessly on the plastic track. When Wang Yan's nearly 10-minute speech ended, Zuo Yu also stopped.

As if feeling something, Zuo Yu looked back at the teaching building.

Ling Yao: "..."

He crouched down a little panicked.

Wang Yan came out to look for him, and the two looked at each other high and low.Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Don't be nervous, just read from the script."

At first he didn't plan to speak, but the two team leaders in one grade couldn't be biased and forced to pull him together.

Wang Yan is a Chinese teacher. He writes his own manuscripts every time, and occasionally writes poems for his classmates.

Ling Yao couldn't do it anymore. Fortunately, Wang Yan divided it up and gave him the school rules.

He only needs to briefly express his expectations for his classmates, and he can read from the ready-made manuscript at other times.

Ling Yao moistened his throat with a sip of water, and sat in front of Mike, twisting the corners of his fingers and curling them into small circles.

When he entered the school, he listened to the school rules for half an hour.Over the past few years, this lengthy regulations have been added a lot.

Halfway through the reading, he already wanted to yawn, and he was in a daze.

When it was over, Ling Yao stood up, only to feel that his eyes were full of gold stars, and his voice was empty.

He took the water bottle and went out, determined to learn from his old colleagues and prepare himself an oversized thermos.

The fire extinguishing effect of this mineral water is really mediocre.

After the evening meeting, he walked home.While waiting for the traffic light, I ran into Zuo Yu.Zuo Yu stood beside him with a normal expression, and Ling Yao moved a few centimeters to get closer to Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu: "Go home?"

Ling Yao: "..." He looked at Zuo Yu with a half-smile and then turned back to stare at the indicator light. "Are you losing your memory so quickly?"

Zuo Yu didn't speak again.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.Ling Yao felt a little regretful.

"Let's go." Zuo Yu stepped out after finishing speaking, and Ling Yao followed his steps.

"Do you live here?" Ling Yao asked.

"Well. Many teachers have bought houses here."

"Then can't you be a companion when commuting to and from get off work?"

Zuo Yu glanced at him, "Maybe not on the way."

Ling Yao: "??"

After walking another few hundred meters, Zuo Yu suddenly said to him, "I'm here, goodbye."

Ling Yao: "Do you live here?"

The house I bought with him is also considered to be next door.

Neighborhood.

"Then can't we go to and from get off work together?" He asked a little puzzled.

Zuo Yu said: "I have to go for a run in the morning before going to school, and I have to take a shower after I'm done." He looked at his watch, "I'm a physical education teacher. If there is no accident, I will leave work earlier than you... two hours Bar."

Ling Yao: "Actually, I also run in the morning."

"Really?" Zuo Yu was a little surprised.

"Well... it will start tomorrow."

"It's good, it's good to run more. I can't see the teachers in your teaching group have beer bellies in their thirties. Let's see if you can save them." Zuo Yu patted him on the shoulder.

Ling Yao: "Then...together?"

Zuo Yu: "It depends on the situation. You guys are not as relaxed as we are. I guess I just want to hurry up and sleep when the class really starts. It would be nice to go to the gym on weekends."

It's hard to talk about it when it comes to Ling Yao.

Freshmen from No. [-] Middle School have a week of military training, and Ling Yao and the others made plans early.

On the day of the opening ceremony, all the students in the school stood neatly in the sun wearing green camouflage uniforms.

The instructors haven't entered yet.It was another new manuscript. After talking so much in two days, Ling Yao felt that his voice was really dangerous.

He rolled the lozenge with the tip of his tongue, and casually swept down the stage. Zuo Yu was standing under the shade of a tree, looking this way.He straightened his sitting posture at once, chewed the lozenge several times and swallowed it.

When it was his turn to speak, Ling Yao stood up and felt some flowers in front of his eyes.He glanced to the side twice, Zuo Yu was walking towards the rostrum with his trousers pockets in his pocket.

Ling Yao scratched the manuscript paper with his fingernails, and the hard touch slowly brought back his rationality. Looking at the students who had been sunburned a little, he silently reduced his short manuscript.

The program of the opening ceremony was quite complicated. Several people took turns to go up and give a lecture, and every time they thought it was about to end, they could come up with a new name. "The end" seems to be the end that can never be reached.

Ling Yao looked at Zuo Yu basking in the sun for a while and then walked back with some regret.There is nothing to see when the person is gone, what else can he do to pass the time.

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3 、 N03

——About Ordinary——

During the military training, Ling Yao spent two hours every day sitting in front of the rostrum under the sun.

Before the training started, he had to speak as usual, but Ling Yao couldn't find a word after searching his stomach, so he simply left all these matters to Wang Yan. Besides, he always found reasons to sneak into the sports office to work.

Zuo Yu's table is very clean.In fact, the physical education teacher's desk usually doesn't have too many things, but Zuo Yu's desk is a bit too clean.

A pen holder, a pen inserted alone, a folder placed vertically, nothing else.

Ling Yao looked at the water cups and snack draft papers on the desks of other teachers, and then looked at the clean table in front of him, feeling helpless.He was a little scared when he "borrowed".

Ling Yao took out Zuo Yu's pen, pinched it on his fingertips and turned it around a few times. The pen was heavy and would fall off from his fingertips if he was not careful.

He didn't dare to play again after falling once. This was a gift from Zuo Yu's father on his tenth birthday. When everyone used a signature pen to write, Zuo Yu would still use a pen every day. The two of them It's exactly the same.After becoming the same deskmate, the two boxes of ink in the belly of the desk are always used together.

Ling Yao looked out, and Zuo Yu and the staff of the school hospital were sticking to the temporary medical point beside the rostrum.

In fact, the frequency of his appearance is not too high-there are indeed relatively few times when he can be useful.

When he entered the office with an excuse to sit for a few minutes, Zuo Yu stretched and wanted to go out, "We are all inside, people think our old classmates isolate these teachers." Zuo Yu said.

Ling Yao watched him go out with a half-smile.

For so long, what he hated the most was Zuo Yu's appearance.

You can say that he has a problem, he treats all his colleagues equally, and the scenes in front of others have never touched his face, and no one has felt that the two of them had conflicts, so there is no way to find out.It was Ling Yao's fault if he really wanted to make a fuss, because he had a notoriety of destroying the relationship with his colleagues.

Say he's fine...

ordinary classmates.Which ordinary classmates will do｜Love.

Also do it and run.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Ling Yao remembered that when Zuo Yu first arrived, Mr. Wang introduced new colleagues to them, and he lost his composure for a moment.

When Mr. Wang asked, Zuo Yu jumped in front of him and said, "Yes, I used to be a classmate."

Zuo Yu spoke lightly, as if the two of them had an ordinary relationship in the past.It was Mr. Wang who made a joke and said that if a classmate becomes a colleague, then he will not worry about future work problems, and the tacit understanding will come back.

Looking through the old books alone, Ling Yao pulled out his pen, and because of anger, he broke the pen clip stuck in the pages of the book.

He leaned over and wrote a few words on the table. The table was made of black solid wood, and there were only a few dents when the pen tip was scratched, which was inconspicuous at all.

Ling Yao looked at that place a little absent-mindedly, because the ink was moist, the color was slightly more vivid than other places.But next time he comes back, he probably won't even notice it himself.

Just like the relationship between the two of them, there was an unforgettable quarrel in the past, but now there is no disturbance on the surface, and the word "ordinary" is correct.

Ling Yao laughed at himself, collected his things and went out.

Didn't go in again for a few days.

Wang Yan heaved a sigh of relief on the day of the report performance. "It's safe as usual this year." Ling Yao nodded in agreement. Over the years, they have occasionally seen news of accidents during military training, and they have tried to keep the difficulty of training down as much as possible.

"But then it's time for us to work hard." Wang Yan said hard work, but his face was full of expectations, "We will have a meeting after the children go home."

Ling Yao continued to nod, and Wang Yan smiled knowingly when he saw his absent-minded look: Young people, I don’t know how to cherish the good days of this week, how can I have such leisure time in the future.

In the conference room, Zuo Yu crossed his legs and held his pen behind his ear, looking at ease.

Ling Yao couldn't help but glance there, and Zuo Yu frowned at the frequently intrusive gaze, but he kept his head taut and didn't tilt his head.

That day when he watched Ling Yao come out of the office dejectedly, although he couldn't help beating his heart, he still moved back to the office after he left the playground to the sound of military training.

It didn't take long for him to find something was wrong. There were a few dents on the corners of the new table. He studied it crookedly for a long time but couldn't figure out what was written on it.

It's a pity that he has a layer of calluses on his hands after playing golf all the year round, and the effect of touching these tiny marks is minimal.

Wanting to know who wrote it, Ling Yao's pen was thrown into the trash can at his feet.Zuo Yu sighed, things were a little difficult.

After the meeting, Ling Yao caught up with Zuo Yu and walked side by side with him.

"Aren't you going to play?" Ling Yao asked.

Zuo Yu: "Go back and review radio gymnastics."

Ling Yao glanced at him, "Shouldn't you run a few laps first to find out how you feel?"

"why?"

"Turn on your muscle memory."

"Habits will change. If you don't feel like it, there's no need to look for it again." After finishing speaking, Zuo Yu took out a pen from his trouser pocket and handed it to him. "Although it was ordered by logistics, it's better not to waste too much in the future."

New……

Ling Yao looked at him, and took the pen from him after a long time.He clasped his hands awkwardly, twisting the clothes with his fingertips into a circle of folds.He pretended to be relaxed and said, "Did you see it all?"

"There's only one pen in the trash can, and it's hard not to see it."

After leaving the school, Ling Yao said, "I mean something else."

Zuo Yu pondered for a moment, "No."

I didn't lie, I couldn't see what it was, and it didn't seem to be much different from not seeing it.

Ling Yao smiled when he heard the words, "Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Zuo Yu was puzzled.

"Everything I said is right, you know it. So you are afraid, you have been hit by me again." His tone became higher and higher, as if he had already guessed everything.

Zuo Yu looked at his excited look and said, "How can someone be right all the time? You also said before that you would not return to W City, let alone be a teacher."

Ling Yao stared at him with a trace of tenderness on his expression, "You know why I regretted it."

Zuo Yu stared into his eyes, "I don't know."

Ling Yao was dazed for a moment, then smiled again, "I see, you want to hear me say it yourself. I came back to teach because of you, you said you wanted to be a teacher."

There was a hint of hesitation in Zuo Yu's eyes, and Ling Yao continued to insist, "But it's really unexpected. It took you two years to take the exam. Sure enough, if I don't stare at you, you won't have motivation."

After finishing speaking, he pinched Zuo Yu's finger, "Okay, I've said what you want to hear, can we make up now?"

Zuo Yu pulled out slowly but firmly, he took half a step back, "I just said, no one will always be right."

Ling Yao stared at Kong Luoluo's palm, "What do you mean?"

"Isn't it great to be a colleague? Anyway, I'm two years late, you continue to stride forward, and I step on my pace to live slowly. Old classmates, colleagues... We don't have to re-unlock those,... …well, not a very nice word…”

Not too good.

After hearing these four words, Ling Yao felt like someone gave him a sap, and he couldn't hear what Zuo Yu said.

For a moment, he blinked frequently, trying to get those grotesque scenes out of his sight.

He didn't understand why Zuo Yu said that.It was obviously not like this before, he really wanted to cut open Zuo Yu's head to see if he had been implanted with something, otherwise how could his memory be so different from his.

Even though there were conflicts, the years they were together could never be described as "not so good".

He lowered his head, and Zuo Yu stretched out his hand to support him worriedly.

"Then you do with me