Time makes you fall

◎Trench coat◎

Because Qu Qingcheng promised that the whole class could go to the playground to watch the meteor shower together during the evening self-study, the whole class fell into an excited mood throughout the day.

This excitement reached its peak at dinner time before the evening self-study.

For example, when Zhu Yao walked to the cafeteria and wanted to buy a bean paste bread for dinner at the canteen here, he found that the place was crowded with his classmates.

The most conspicuous of them are Shang Xiaoran and Yi Siyuan.

"Do you want to eat ice cream?"

"Idiot, now that I bought it, it melted until the evening self-study."

"Buy ice cream, it can be used as a milkshake in a box." The boy smiled.

Shang Xiaoran seemed to give him a blank look.

"Then what to buy? Crispy noodles?"

"Uh... Let's talk about Mei."

"So sour!"

"We girls all like it! Isn't that right?" I asked my friends around me, and got a lively response.

"Then I invite you, but one of you will copy tomorrow's notes for me."

"Hmph, who wants you to..."

Zhu Yao turned and left.

Lively company.Fierce pet.

Those belong to Shang Xiaoran.

A popular girl who is beautiful and acts like a spoiled child.

own antonym.

Zhu Yao came to Qingzhao Building again empty-handed. The bustle of the playground and the bustle of the cafeteria became like another distant world again.

Qu Qingcheng did not come today.

Didn't you say you come here often?

Is it also to prepare for observing the meteor shower tonight?Seeing that the whole class is about to turn watching the meteor shower into a picnic.

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It's evening self-study.

Qu Qingcheng walked up to the podium: "Take out the papers from the quiz last time."

Yi Siyuan protested loudly: "Didn't you say you went to the playground to watch the meteor shower?"

Qu Qingcheng smiled and glared at her: "It doesn't start until [-]:[-], okay? Why are you going to the playground so early? Running laps?"

Yi Siyuan had an expression of "running a marathon is better than speaking Chinese papers".

The result is still to speak Chinese papers.

Zhu Yao put the paper on the table, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone in the desk drawer.

The clear voice of the song turned into a soft background sound.

The last time Qu Qingcheng said to her in such a pleasant voice with a southern accent: "Don't worry that mom will have an accident because of your curse, if you are really worried..."

"I have a way."

After the first session of evening self-study and the break between classes, Shang Xiaoran scolded Yi Siyuan with a smile: "You finish all the snacks you want to eat later!"

Finally, in the second class, Qu Qingcheng put down the finished paper: "Everyone, go to the playground, keep quiet and pay attention to safety."

"If you are too high-profile to attract the attention of other classes, you can complain to the dean, and we will have to go back to the classroom and continue to lecture."

Shang Xiaoran smiled and pulled a zipper around her mouth, and Qu Qingcheng also looked at her and smiled.

Zhu Yao was alone at the end of the line, and Qu Qingcheng didn't seem to notice her.

A group of people walked to the dark playground like a late-night adventure, and met people from Class [-] who also came to watch the meteor shower. When the two groups passed by, they expressed the satisfaction of "we are all privileged classes", and then each occupied a corner of the playground.

Boys and girls are in groups of three or four, looking up at the sky, while taking out the snacks they bought earlier.

The taste of crispy noodles.The taste of butter biscuits.The smell of chocolate.Mixed together, it becomes the appetite and arrogance that only adolescence has.

Qu Qingcheng reminded everyone in a low voice: "Don't make the playground dirty, take your own garbage away later."

Zhu Yao distanced himself from the crowd, and leaned against the barbed wire alone, digging his fingers into the small holes.

He didn't want to see Qu Qingcheng being surrounded by Shang Xiaoran and the others, so he looked up at the sky with most of the people.

The sky was so dark that it was difficult to think of literary words such as "dark blue flowing river", and it was also difficult to see the precursor of a large-scale meteor shower soon.

With earphones plugged into their ears, they could still hear the conversation between Shang Xiaoran and Qu Qingcheng clearly through the sound of chewing crisp noodles, biscuits and chocolate:

"What wish will Teacher Qu make in a while?"

"Oh, you're gossiping about the teacher."

"Isn't it a wish to have a boyfriend?"

Yi Siyuan joined in: "Mr. Qu is so beautiful, why doesn't she have a boyfriend? If I am the same age as Mr. Qu, I will chase after Mr. Qu."

Shang Xiaoran scolded with a smile: "You are not worthy!"

Then he asked Qu Qingcheng, "Does Teacher Qu have a boyfriend?"

Qu Qingcheng smiled: "Keep secret, I won't tell you."

Zhu Yao's fingers dig through the small holes in the barbed wire, and if they encounter small thorns that are not evenly painted, they will form a sharp touch on the fingertips.

Slight tingling.

"Here we come!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

The sound of eating crispy biscuits and chocolate stopped for a moment, Zhu Yao and everyone looked up to the sky.

Qu Qingcheng, who was not far ahead, also raised a small and delicate head.

"Where is it?" "Didn't see it." "Did you read it wrong?"

"really have!"

There was a brief silence.

"here we go again!"

Zhu Yao staring at the sky: ...

In my heart, I sighed with the others: "That's it?"

There were no lights on the playground, and the pitch-black sky did not become an excellent backdrop for a large-scale meteor storm. There were only one or two small, almost invisible stars that streaked across the sky from time to time.

"I saw loneliness."

"It's more cost-effective than studying late in the classroom."

Qu Qingcheng was laughing: "Hey, the teacher is still here, why are you talking?"

After waiting for a while, the miracle that everyone was expecting did not appear, and there were only one or two shooting stars from time to time, bleakly across the sky.

Zhu Yao actually discovered it right away when Qu Qingcheng was walking towards her.

But she kept picking at the small hole in the barbed wire with her fingers, and kept her head up, pretending that she hadn't found anything.

Until Qu Qingcheng came to Zhu Yao's side, lowered his voice and said, "Hurry up and make a wish."

Zhu Yao pretended to be stupid: "Huh?"

"Quickly wish your mother good health and a long life."

Zhu Yao kept staring up at the night sky: "Teacher Qu."

"I thought your method wouldn't be so naive."

"Who are you calling naive?" Qu Qingcheng scolded with a smile, "You little child."

"I won't allow it, so stupid."

"Hurry up, or a meteor will disappear in a while." Qu Qingcheng suggested: "How about I make a promise with you?"

Zhu Yao reluctantly said: "...Okay."

After all, there is a 23-year-old adult doing this with me, and the most childish one is definitely not me.

"Here we come, hurry up."

Zhu Yao closed his eyes.

Disappointed by the meteor shower, the voices of the students next to them started chatting and eating snacks again, and at this time the vague background sound returned.

The only thing that was clear in my ear was Qu Qingcheng's lowered but still soft voice: "I hope..."

No more text.

The unexpected pious tone seemed to be making a wish that he didn't want to say.

Perhaps Zhu Yao was infected by Qu Qingcheng's earnestness, and he said silently in his heart: I hope my mother...

Good health and longevity.

No matter how you quarrel with me, be cursed by me.

Good health and longevity.

At that time, Zhu Yao didn't realize that the item "let her stay with me for a long time" was missing from the wish he made to the shooting star.

"You're very obedient." Qu Qingcheng's laughing voice sounded next to Zhu Yao's ear: "Be obedient and make a wish."

"Humph."

"Did you make a wish about your mother?"

Zhu Yao reluctantly nodded.

In the inexplicable and absurd pride peculiar to young people, it is actually very difficult to admit this.

"Okay." Qu Qingcheng said with a smile: "Now, your mother must be fine..."

The sentence that didn't go on is: Zhu Yao, you don't have to blame yourself anymore.

There are fewer and fewer meteors in the sky, Zhu Yao looked at the eyes, the topic of the students has changed from the meteor shower to "Who wins the e-sports competition" and "Idol star's recent schedule".

Yi Siyuan deliberately provoked Shang Xiaoran, and a group of people were fighting.

At first someone was saying, "It's so cold."

As autumn night approaches, the temperature drops sharply.

Zhu Yao scratched at the barbed wire fence on the playground, his fingertips felt icy cold.

She wanted to ask Qu Qingcheng, "Is it cold?"

Before she had any courage, Qu Qingcheng's voice rang in her ear: "Is it cold?"

Zhu Yao hesitated and shook his head.

Qu Qingcheng glanced at her.

The back of his hand quickly rubbed against the tip of Zhu Yao's nose.

"lie."

Zhu Yao was taken aback.

The back of Qu Qingcheng's hand, like a meteor passing by in the sky, with polite restraint, made Zhu Yao feel an indescribable silkiness.

It is the unique skin texture and smell of adult women, because I used fragrance-free hand cream, it was not obliterated at all.

In Zhu Yao's heart, there was a gap like a chasm between him and his teenagers.

She couldn't help but think in her heart: Maybe one day, I will grow into such an adult.

Gentle and nice and still clean and confident about everything, my lord.

At that time, Zhu Yao didn't know how to use the word "longing" to sum up the overwhelming shock. He just watched Qu Qingcheng take off his windbreaker and handed it to himself: "Don't catch a cold."

"I'm afraid you're using your cold as an excuse to copy all your Chinese homework."

Qu Qingcheng added a mid-length khaki trench coat tonight in addition to the white shirt and jeans.

At this time, it turned into a gentle river flowing in her hands. If Zhu Yao were a mountain, it would be covered by this warm river.

Zhu Yao didn't know why, and glanced around like a guilty conscience.

Shang Xiaoran and the others had already fought with Yi Siyuan far away.

Zhu Yao knew that he should say "no".

But he reached out and said "thank you".

After taking the windbreaker, he asked again: "Aren't you cold?"

"I'm an adult." Qu Qingcheng smiled: "And after watching the meteor shower, I drove home directly."

"You want to ride a bicycle."

"Ah."

"Then put it on quickly."

Qu Qingcheng walked away, patting her white palms to greet her students: "It's almost time for self-study in the evening, everyone is going back to the classroom, remember to take your trash away."

The students began to sparsely walk towards the classroom, and Qu Qingcheng was still on the playground greeting those who were arguing and did not want to leave.

Zhu Yao squeezed Qu Qingcheng's windbreaker and walked to the classroom among the crowd.

She doesn't want to be conspicuous.

Behind him, a delicate voice came to mind: "Zhu Yao."

"Did you take Teacher Qu's windbreaker?"

The author says:

感谢在2021-09-1717:06:20~2021-09-1816:13:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 246 bottles of Wangliuchuan; 1 bottle of forgotten password for countless times;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!