Time makes you fall

◎Tactile feeling◎

After queuing for almost four and 10 minutes, we finally entered the botanical garden.

Yi Siyuan yelled that he was dying of thirst and wanted to drink Sprite, so he dragged Shang Xiaoran away.

It suddenly occurred to Zhu Yao that the meteor crystal ball that Yi Siyuan prepared last time seemed to have never found a chance to give it to Shang Xiaoran.

A few more girls were attracted by the cotton candy machine and popcorn machine on the side of the road.

Qu Qingcheng had no choice but to raise his usual gentle voice: "Everyone, don't wander around."

But high school students finally seized an opportunity to let the wind go, and it was impossible not to wander around.

Somehow, among the crowded crowd, only Qu Qingcheng and Zhu Yao were left together.

Qu Qingcheng smiled helplessly, and lowered his head to send a text message to each student: "Be careful, gather at the lotus photoshoot."

Zhu Yao's cell phone also rang.

She looked down and said, "...Why are you still sending it to me? I'm right next to you."

Qu Qingcheng smiled: "That's right."

There are two brochures, one in Shang Xiaoran's hands, and the other in Qu Qingcheng's hands.

Qu Qingcheng looked at the introductory manual in his hand: "Take the moonlight in the lotus pond to the right...then left...then right..."

Zhu Yao gave a short laugh.

"how?"

"You still can't tell the difference between south, east and north."

Qu Qingcheng glared at her and smiled himself.

Walking and reading, Qu Qingcheng looked at the manual and introduced to Zhu Yao: "This is Dutch chrysanthemum... this is gentian... this is hibiscus sunflower..."

"What? Is this a daisy again instead of a Dutch daisy?"

Qu Qingcheng was dumbfounded, and repeatedly checked the introduction manual: "What's the difference between them?!"

Zhu Yao couldn't help laughing.

Qu Qingcheng was discouraged: "Forget it, let's not introduce it."

"why?"

Qu Qingcheng glanced at Zhu Yao: "It looks like you're not interested at all."

"I'm interested."

Qu Qingcheng pointed to the right: "Then what is this?"

"...What is Aoi here?"

Qu Qingcheng directly closed the introduction manual: "Actually, I'm not interested in plants either."

"Then you still bring us to the botanical garden."

"Shang Xiaoran suggested it."

Zhu Yao glanced at Qu Qingcheng and then again, and finally couldn't help but said, "Shang Xiaoran suggested you to agree?"

Qu Qingcheng smiled: "Because I also think the botanical garden is pretty good, the air is good and entertaining, right?"

"I can't take you to some video game city or KTV, please, I'm a teacher."

Zhu Yao said, "I thought you were interested in plants."

"why?"

"You look like that, the balcony is full of all kinds of succulents."

"People who grow succulents still have fixed looks?"

"No." Zhu Yao shook his head: "It's just that you will give people this association."

Qu Qingcheng seemed to smile a little: "It seems that my appearance is quite deceiving."

He didn't seem to be smiling.

Zhu Yao evaluated whether asking "Why did you say that" was considered to be inquiring about the teacher's privacy, and was about to speak.

Qu Qingcheng tugged at her sleeve: "The moonlight in the lotus pond has arrived."

"...that name is really earthy."

"Zhu Ziqing will be happy."

Qu Qingcheng walked over with Zhu Yao, and looked around: "They don't seem to come here yet."

"Let's line up to take pictures first."

Zhu Yao nodded, and walked into the long queue with Qu Qingcheng.

People before and after are chatting:

"My son failed his math quiz last week."

"Do you think I'm still stiff after the thread embedding?"

"ZY has gotten a lot of endorsements recently and is doing really well."

Zhu Yao silently followed the crowd, listening to those trivial daily irrelevant topics, watching Qu Qingcheng's khaki-colored back, moving slowly in small steps.

She really didn't understand why these people had so many topics to talk about, just like she didn't understand why Shang Xiaoran could find so many topics to chat with Qu Qingcheng.

She opened her mouth, closed it, opened it again, still not knowing what to say.

Even the "Why do you say your appearance is deceptive" that I just wanted to ask, because I missed the moment to blurt it out, no matter how I wanted to mention it, it seemed abrupt and embarrassing.

Until Qu Qingcheng said in the front: "The queue is almost here, why haven't they come yet?"

Turning to ask Zhu Yao: "How about we shoot first?"

"……OK."

"You want to shoot yourself, right?"

"Ah."

"Then go over and I'll help you take pictures."

"……it is good."

"Why don't we shoot together, and find someone behind us to help us shoot", such a simple sentence, but Zhu Yao's throat seemed to be stuffed with the oversized bean paste he ate this morning, and he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

Silently following the artificially paved stone pavement, he walked onto the fairly elegant boat on the shore.

When he turned to face Qu Qingcheng, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Qu Qingcheng pointed at Zhu Yao with his mobile phone: "Smile."

"……Do it."

Putting his hands in the pockets of his sweater, his expression was cramped. It couldn't be said that he was more flustered when he was watched by Qu Qingcheng alone or by hundreds of people queuing up behind him.

"I never smile when taking pictures."

Hidden under the long hair of vermicelli in clear soup, my ears were feverish, and I just wanted to escape from the "stage" that attracted so much attention.

Qu Qingcheng unexpectedly insisted: "Smile, it looks good."

She thought for a while: "How about I tell you a joke?"

"There is a person rapping on a tree, guess what the word is?"

Qu Qingcheng resisted the pressure of countless pairs of eyes staring at her from behind, and slowly announced the answer: "It's Sang."

Zhu Yao was taken aback.

Can't help but "puchi".

It wasn't that Qu Qingcheng's joke made her laugh, but she didn't expect that Qu Qingcheng would tell such a corny joke.

Unexpectedly cute.

Qu Qingcheng successfully captured the moment when Zhu Yao smiled, and waved his phone in satisfaction: "It's very beautiful, come and see."

Zhu Yao fled the "stage" in a hurry, and slipped on the beach rocks before stepping on it firmly.

Qu Qingcheng quickly helped her with his eyesight: "Be careful."

After Zhu Yao stood firm, he withdrew his hand again.

Because Qu Qingcheng was wearing sneakers today, he walked onto the beach rocks and stepped onto the boat with extra lightness: "Hurry up and help me take pictures."

She smiled at Zhu Yao, and stretched out her hand to say "yeah".

Zhu Yao held the phone, his palms sweating.

She really wanted to joke, "Teacher Qu, you are really old-fashioned", but the touch brought by Qu Qingcheng's help just now made her unable to say anything.

It was the same as the last time the back of his hand quickly rubbed against the tip of her nose.

Silky, fragrance-free, with the unique skin texture and smell of adult women, it pulls a gap between teenagers and teenagers.

Zhu Yao looked at Qu Qingcheng's soft smiling face through the phone lens.

Qu Qingcheng.She silently recited Qu Qingcheng's name in her heart.

When will I grow up to be a grown-up like you?

Qu Qingcheng urged in a low voice: "Are you ready? Your face is frozen from laughing."

"OK OK."

Qu Qingcheng jumped off the boat, walked quickly to Zhu Yao's side, and led her out of the team.

"Teacher Qu!"

It was Shang Xiaoran who came running out of breath, and Yi Siyuan who followed behind in a depressed mood.

Zhu Yao glanced at Yi Siyuan's bag, and felt that it seemed to be a little deflated.

Just at this time, Shang Xiaoran's friends also came over and distributed the popcorn to everyone.

Qu Qingcheng asked with a smile, "Why did you come? Zhu Yao and I have finished taking pictures."

"So soon?" Shang Xiaoran looked at Zhu Yao and asked, "Have you taken a photo together?"

Zhu Yao silently stared at Shang Xiaoran.

She was tempted to say yes.

But Qu Qingcheng answered for her: "No, we took two single photos."

Shang Xiaoran glanced at the endless queue: "Start queuing now, it will take two hours."

Qu Qingcheng: "Do you want to wait? I can wait for you."

Shang Xiaoran smiled and shook his head: "No need." Pointing to a five-cornered maple tree nearby: "Why don't you take a group photo here? It's also pretty."

Qu Qingcheng smiled gently and said, "Okay."

Shang Xiaoran ran over bouncingly: "Teacher Qu, come quickly."

"Tang Nuo, please help us take pictures first, thank you!"

Zhu Yao took a look at Yi Siyuan who had come over and stood aside, with a very ugly expression on his face.

Tang Nuo smiled and took a group photo: "I want to take a photo with Teacher Qu too!"

Everyone stepped forward to take a photo with Qu Qingcheng one by one, and Qu Qingcheng acted as the perfect smiling backdrop.

Even Yi Siyuan went to take a group photo, although he had a blank face.

Shang Xiaoran turned his gaze to the side.

Until Yi Siyuan walked away, Shang Xiaoran suddenly said, "And Zhu Yao didn't take a photo with Teacher Qu."

Zhu Yao: "I don't need it."

Qu Qingcheng smiled: "Okay."

Shang Xiaoran: "Teacher Qu, please wait first."

She walked to Zhu Yao's side, lowered her voice and asked, "What are you hiding from?"

"I didn't hide."

"Then you go."

"I don't want to go, okay?"

"no!"

Shang Xiaoran suddenly shouted in a low voice, Zhu Yao was taken aback.

This is really very different from Shang Xiaoran who is usually well-rounded.

"Go." Shang Xiaoran pushed Zhu Yao behind.

Zhu Yao staggered a step and stood still.

"Go!" Shang Xiaoran pushed harder.

Now even Shang Xiaoran's friends could see something was wrong, Tang Nuo called her: "Xiaoran..."

"Tang Nuo, stop talking."

Qu Qingcheng stood far away under the pentagonal maple tree, obviously not knowing what happened here.

It was Yi Siyuan who came over: "Just now I gave Shang Xiaoran a gift, but Shang Xiaoran didn't want it, we argued twice, she might not be in a good mood..."

Zhu Yao was puzzled: What does this have to do with me?

She ignored Shang Xiaoran and walked aside on her own.

"Zhu Yao, why do you always act like you don't want to talk to me?" Shang Xiaoran chased after her: "Are you very noble? Look down on me?"

Shang Xiaoran pulled Zhu Yao, and Zhu Yao broke away: "No."

Qu Qingcheng had already seen that something was wrong, so he was walking this way quickly.

"You just have it!" Shang Xiaoran: "I talk to you, but you never bother to talk to me!"

The more she chased, the more Zhu Yao hid, which angered her instead.

"It's okay to fight with me! Fight back!" She pushed Zhu Yao hard.

In the process of avoiding Zhu Yao, he didn't even see a few landscaping stones behind him, tripped and fell.

Immediately, the calf was cut, and blood flowed out.

Shang Xiaoran was stunned for a moment: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you, does it hurt?"

Qu Qingcheng has changed from a brisk walk to a brisk run, and ran to Zhu Yao's side: "Injured? Does it hurt?"

Shang Xiaoran was about to cry: "Mr. Qu, I'm sorry."

Qu Qingcheng shook his head: "Now is not the time to talk about this."

She asked Zhu Yao: "Can you go? I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhu Yao nodded.

Qu Qingcheng helped her stand up, and put Zhu Yao's arm on her shoulder: "Are you sure you can go?"

Zhu Yao nodded again.

Qu Qingcheng said to the rest of the students who were still in a daze: "You guys stop playing today, go home obediently, pay attention to safety, and everyone send me a text message when you get home."

She helped Zhu Yao away.

Tang Nuo poked Shang Xiaoran: "Xiaoran, what's wrong with you today?"

Shang Xiaoran pursed her lips, shook her head and remained silent.

The author says:

感谢在2021-09-2015:00:59~2021-09-2111:42:12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 who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Huosen;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 welcome;

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