Zhou Qingyan froze and couldn't speak, but looked a little pitiful, feeling like he was caught playing secretly in the game room after school.
"You, why are you here?" Zhou Qingyan took a step back, covering the crane machine behind him with his body.
"I'll buy some food for Fei Le, and two packs of cigarettes by the way." Chen Nansong smiled, and moved a little forward, "Mr. Zhou is not tired after a busy day today?"
"I...not tired." Zhou Qingyan's head turned to the left, and he didn't look at the opposite eye.
"Which one do you want?" Chen Nansong smiled all over his face, walked sideways to the claw machine, grabbed the handle and shook it left and right twice, "Or just the soda doll, I like soda."
"Ah? Oh...Okay." Zhou Qingyan took a few steps back from the side, instead of staring at the claw machine, he stared at Chen Nansong.
"Hey?" The doll in the machine fell on the edge, Chen Nansong turned his head and stretched out his hand, grabbed the wrist of the person next to him, and took the remaining few coins from the palm of his hand, "Lend you a few."
Ding dong.
The soda doll fell down with a slap, Chen Nansong slapped the machine, turned his head and smiled, "Are my skills okay?"
"Very good, better than me." Zhou Qingyan leaned against the wall behind and smiled.
"Let me see which one else... how about this white one, it's just a good pair." Chen Nansong bent down and stared at the doll in front of him.
Ding dong.
crack shot.
"Which one do you want?" Chen Nansong held two soda dolls in front of his eyes, Zhou Qingyan stretched out a hand from his pocket, pointed to the white one on his left hand, "This one."
"Then I'll take this one away." Chen Nansong shook the coffee one in his hand, walked out of the game room and turned to look at the people behind him, "If Teacher Zhou wants to come, you can call me, it's so boring to be alone."
The doll in his hand was swung around several times by him, and the rope was wrapped around his fingers. Chen Nansong snapped his fingers, "I'm sorry, I forgot that I don't like crowds."
"It's okay, it's okay to have one more person." Zhou Qingyan lowered his head and squeezed the baby's nose a few times, and then sniffed twice.
"Lemon-flavored doll?" Chen Nansong turned his face to look at him.
"You seem to like this smell very much." After Zhou Qingyan finished speaking, he stepped out of the supermarket door, and turned to look at Chen Nansong standing at the door, "It's not perfume, it's just the smell of laundry detergent. I bought it accidentally before and started using it recently. .”
"Ah?" Chen Nansong didn't know what was going on in his head again, he suddenly moved his head towards the neckline of the man, lay down on it and smelled it twice, "It seems to have a wooden smell, did you put aromatherapy in the room?" ?”
The person above the head didn't speak, so Chen Nansong raised his head, looked at Zhou Qingyan's blue face, and was stunned for a while before he understood.
The distance was too close, and he could clearly feel the breathing above his head.
Why does this man's breath smell like lemons?
"I'm sorry." Chen Nansong bounced away in an instant, and almost sat down on the stone pier behind him.
The most common sentence I said from morning to night today is, okay, thank you, sorry.
I'm sorry for the hard work of this day if I don't give him a polite youth award.
"It's okay, I put a bottle of aromatherapy in the bedroom, and your nose is pretty good." Zhou Qingyao put his hands in his trouser pockets, smiling happily, "It's so late, let's go back, the children at home must be waiting impatiently."
"Yes, yes, yes, I forgot, so I... just leave first?" Chen Nansong took a few steps forward, turned around and waved the plastic bag in his hand twice, ran a few steps and then backed away. I turned around in the bag for a long time.
"Here you go, throat lozenges, I see you've run out of those on the table." Chen Nansong stuffed the box into his hands and turned around to leave, "Let's go."
Zhou Qingyan stood holding the box at the door of the convenience store and watched the figure disappear without slowing down.
His candy was gone, but the empty box was only revealed when he opened the drawer after entering the office.
This kid has a good nose and good eyesight.
He put the medicine in his coat pocket. The video studio across the street hadn't closed yet. Taking advantage of the green light, he walked along the zebra crossing in the opposite direction.
On the way home, Chen Nansong didn't think much, but paused the moment he opened the door.
It stands to reason that the other party is a stranger, if you have to add a relationship, it is the stranger who has been troubled by him.He has good observation skills since he was a child, and he saw the things in the drawer at a glance when he was in the office.
It happened to be on the shelf, and he subconsciously took it casually. He didn't want to eat it, so it was useless to keep it, so he might as well give it away.
With a click, the door lock turned, and Chen Nansong quietly entered the room. The lights in the room were off, but the light on the kitchen table was on. A small figure sat on it, with arms folded, and suddenly turned his head and stared at him. he.
"Uncle! It's not good for you to leave a child alone at home like this, do you know?" Fei Le blushed angrily, and looked at him with puffed cheeks.
"I was wrong." Chen Nansong said subconsciously standing at the door with a bag in his hand.
"Well, the teacher said, if you know your mistakes and correct them, you will be saved." Fei Le nodded his head a few times in satisfaction.
"Then tell me about it." Chen Nansong took out the Love Encyclopedia from the bag and threw it on the table, "What's going on?"
"Huh?" Fei Le stared straight at him, "Why did it get out of your hands?"
"Your teacher gave it to me." Chen Nansong turned his head to put things in the cabinet, with a smirk on his lips, "He said that you didn't listen to the class well, and he was very disappointed in you. If this continues, your teacher Zhou will not be able to save you. "
"He really said that?" Fei Le jumped off the chair, clutching the corner of Chen Nansong's clothes.
"That's right." Chen Nansong sighed, "I was caught and scolded by him just because of you, what do you think about this?"
"I was wrong." Fei Le lowered his head and muttered pitifully, "You tell Mr. Zhou, and you just say that I didn't do it on purpose, and let him forgive me."
"Well...then I'll tell him about it tomorrow, but..." Chen Nansong paused for a long time, but didn't speak.
"But what?" Ferrer looked up at him.
"I have been scolded, my back is sore, ouch, hey...tsk." Chen Nansong stretched his waist.
"I'll rub it for you, uncle, you lie down, and I'll massage you!" Fei Le hugged his thigh, looking up at him with big eyes.
Chen Nansong hooked his mouth, "Deal!"
In the bedroom on the second floor, Chen Nansong entered the room and took a shower, and threw himself on the bed with his body full of heat, "Xiao Le, come quickly." He closed his eyes and lay down in a big Le shape.
"How did Mr. Zhou scold you? I've never seen him get angry, so you can learn from me." Fei Le sat on Chen Nansong's waist and rubbed his shoulders.
Chen Nansong almost blurted out, "I don't know either!" At the last moment of hard work, he shut his mouth and coughed twice, "I'm tired and I can't speak, just squeeze quietly, don't make a sound, listen Is it there?"
"Okay." Fei Le continued to pinch his legs aggrieved.
Chen Nansong twirled the phone in his fingertips and opened WeChat.
Parents' communication group of Class [-], Grade [-].
"Teacher Zhou." Chen Nansong stared at the head of SpongeBob SquarePants and smiled, "It's really cute."
"Uncle, what did you say?" Fei Le asked with his head on his shoulder.
"It's nothing, I said to myself, you go back to sleep, I'm tired too." Chen Nansong turned over and looked at him, the lights dimmed a little.
"Well, my prince, and don't forget about Mr. Zhou's affairs." Fei Le lay on the side of the door and asked, and Chen Nansong waved his hand to agree.
The room was quiet, "Would you like to add a friend?" Chen Nansong stared at the profile picture for a few minutes, "I'm just a guardian in charge to better understand the child, I have no other intentions."
Chen Nansong muttered for a while, and clicked on add friend.
Please fill in the verification message.
"Children Fei Le's parents, this should be all right...send." Chen Nan stared at the phone screen tightly.
- I approved your friend request and can chat now.
"What are you talking about?" Chen Nansong turned over and lay down on the bed for a long time.
- hello, thank you for today.
Chen Nansong didn't know what he was talking about, lying on the bed and playing with the Rubik's Cube on the table, all his thoughts were on his mobile phone.
beep.
-It's all right, I should say thank you, you haven't slept so late?
- I'll sleep in a while, by the way, do you want to have dinner together tomorrow?Just... discuss the education of children.
"Fuck, I'm sick, what the hell am I going crazy about! Still talking about education? I'll kill you." Chen Nansong tore his hair frantically after sending the message, and it was too late when he finally wanted to withdraw it.
The other side didn't reply for a long time, and Chen Nansong couldn't fall asleep at all, "He must think I'm crazy, maybe he thinks I'm harassing him on purpose?"
In the middle of the night, Chen Nansong jumped up and down in the room, wishing he could knock a hole in the wall.
Doodle
Teacher Zhou: -Okay, two o'clock tomorrow, is that okay?
Chen Nansong: -Okay, then I'll wait for you at the gate.
Teacher Zhou: - Well, go to bed early.
"What is this? A date? No, no, no... This is a serious educational seminar, yes, that's it!" After successfully hypnotizing, Chen Nansong fell asleep after watching two more episodes of Crayon Shin-chan.
"Beep beep beep beep beep beep!"
The alarm clock beside the bed rang crazily early in the morning, Chen Nansong rolled over in his sleep, and there was a knock on the bedroom door.
"Uncle!" Fei Le jumped onto the bed suddenly, pressing down firmly on Chen Nansong's body.
"Murder your uncle!" Chen Nansong shouted.
"Uncle, it's the weekend, how about we go out and go to the amusement park?" Fei Le blew on Chen Nansong with his mouth full of strawberry flavor.
"No, I have an appointment with you Mr. Zhou today, we are going to have dinner." Chen Nansong rubbed his eyes a few times and raised his body hard.
"Ah?" Fei Le lowered his head, then raised it abruptly, "How about going to the amusement park to eat?"
"No." Chen Nansong got off the bed and walked into the bathroom, took a toothbrush and stuffed it into his mouth, turned his head with his mouth full of foam and said, "It's not suitable."
"What's inappropriate? Uncle, you have such a thick skin." Fei Le leaned against the door and was kicked by Chen Nansong after finishing speaking.
He propped his arm on the sink and spit out a mouthful of foam.
Of course it's not suitable, eating together can barely be regarded as a serious business, if you go to the amusement park, it will completely become a date, Chen Nansong lowered his head and wiped his face, looked up in the mirror, "How about a date?"
"You, why are you here?" Zhou Qingyan took a step back, covering the crane machine behind him with his body.
"I'll buy some food for Fei Le, and two packs of cigarettes by the way." Chen Nansong smiled, and moved a little forward, "Mr. Zhou is not tired after a busy day today?"
"I...not tired." Zhou Qingyan's head turned to the left, and he didn't look at the opposite eye.
"Which one do you want?" Chen Nansong smiled all over his face, walked sideways to the claw machine, grabbed the handle and shook it left and right twice, "Or just the soda doll, I like soda."
"Ah? Oh...Okay." Zhou Qingyan took a few steps back from the side, instead of staring at the claw machine, he stared at Chen Nansong.
"Hey?" The doll in the machine fell on the edge, Chen Nansong turned his head and stretched out his hand, grabbed the wrist of the person next to him, and took the remaining few coins from the palm of his hand, "Lend you a few."
Ding dong.
The soda doll fell down with a slap, Chen Nansong slapped the machine, turned his head and smiled, "Are my skills okay?"
"Very good, better than me." Zhou Qingyan leaned against the wall behind and smiled.
"Let me see which one else... how about this white one, it's just a good pair." Chen Nansong bent down and stared at the doll in front of him.
Ding dong.
crack shot.
"Which one do you want?" Chen Nansong held two soda dolls in front of his eyes, Zhou Qingyan stretched out a hand from his pocket, pointed to the white one on his left hand, "This one."
"Then I'll take this one away." Chen Nansong shook the coffee one in his hand, walked out of the game room and turned to look at the people behind him, "If Teacher Zhou wants to come, you can call me, it's so boring to be alone."
The doll in his hand was swung around several times by him, and the rope was wrapped around his fingers. Chen Nansong snapped his fingers, "I'm sorry, I forgot that I don't like crowds."
"It's okay, it's okay to have one more person." Zhou Qingyan lowered his head and squeezed the baby's nose a few times, and then sniffed twice.
"Lemon-flavored doll?" Chen Nansong turned his face to look at him.
"You seem to like this smell very much." After Zhou Qingyan finished speaking, he stepped out of the supermarket door, and turned to look at Chen Nansong standing at the door, "It's not perfume, it's just the smell of laundry detergent. I bought it accidentally before and started using it recently. .”
"Ah?" Chen Nansong didn't know what was going on in his head again, he suddenly moved his head towards the neckline of the man, lay down on it and smelled it twice, "It seems to have a wooden smell, did you put aromatherapy in the room?" ?”
The person above the head didn't speak, so Chen Nansong raised his head, looked at Zhou Qingyan's blue face, and was stunned for a while before he understood.
The distance was too close, and he could clearly feel the breathing above his head.
Why does this man's breath smell like lemons?
"I'm sorry." Chen Nansong bounced away in an instant, and almost sat down on the stone pier behind him.
The most common sentence I said from morning to night today is, okay, thank you, sorry.
I'm sorry for the hard work of this day if I don't give him a polite youth award.
"It's okay, I put a bottle of aromatherapy in the bedroom, and your nose is pretty good." Zhou Qingyao put his hands in his trouser pockets, smiling happily, "It's so late, let's go back, the children at home must be waiting impatiently."
"Yes, yes, yes, I forgot, so I... just leave first?" Chen Nansong took a few steps forward, turned around and waved the plastic bag in his hand twice, ran a few steps and then backed away. I turned around in the bag for a long time.
"Here you go, throat lozenges, I see you've run out of those on the table." Chen Nansong stuffed the box into his hands and turned around to leave, "Let's go."
Zhou Qingyan stood holding the box at the door of the convenience store and watched the figure disappear without slowing down.
His candy was gone, but the empty box was only revealed when he opened the drawer after entering the office.
This kid has a good nose and good eyesight.
He put the medicine in his coat pocket. The video studio across the street hadn't closed yet. Taking advantage of the green light, he walked along the zebra crossing in the opposite direction.
On the way home, Chen Nansong didn't think much, but paused the moment he opened the door.
It stands to reason that the other party is a stranger, if you have to add a relationship, it is the stranger who has been troubled by him.He has good observation skills since he was a child, and he saw the things in the drawer at a glance when he was in the office.
It happened to be on the shelf, and he subconsciously took it casually. He didn't want to eat it, so it was useless to keep it, so he might as well give it away.
With a click, the door lock turned, and Chen Nansong quietly entered the room. The lights in the room were off, but the light on the kitchen table was on. A small figure sat on it, with arms folded, and suddenly turned his head and stared at him. he.
"Uncle! It's not good for you to leave a child alone at home like this, do you know?" Fei Le blushed angrily, and looked at him with puffed cheeks.
"I was wrong." Chen Nansong said subconsciously standing at the door with a bag in his hand.
"Well, the teacher said, if you know your mistakes and correct them, you will be saved." Fei Le nodded his head a few times in satisfaction.
"Then tell me about it." Chen Nansong took out the Love Encyclopedia from the bag and threw it on the table, "What's going on?"
"Huh?" Fei Le stared straight at him, "Why did it get out of your hands?"
"Your teacher gave it to me." Chen Nansong turned his head to put things in the cabinet, with a smirk on his lips, "He said that you didn't listen to the class well, and he was very disappointed in you. If this continues, your teacher Zhou will not be able to save you. "
"He really said that?" Fei Le jumped off the chair, clutching the corner of Chen Nansong's clothes.
"That's right." Chen Nansong sighed, "I was caught and scolded by him just because of you, what do you think about this?"
"I was wrong." Fei Le lowered his head and muttered pitifully, "You tell Mr. Zhou, and you just say that I didn't do it on purpose, and let him forgive me."
"Well...then I'll tell him about it tomorrow, but..." Chen Nansong paused for a long time, but didn't speak.
"But what?" Ferrer looked up at him.
"I have been scolded, my back is sore, ouch, hey...tsk." Chen Nansong stretched his waist.
"I'll rub it for you, uncle, you lie down, and I'll massage you!" Fei Le hugged his thigh, looking up at him with big eyes.
Chen Nansong hooked his mouth, "Deal!"
In the bedroom on the second floor, Chen Nansong entered the room and took a shower, and threw himself on the bed with his body full of heat, "Xiao Le, come quickly." He closed his eyes and lay down in a big Le shape.
"How did Mr. Zhou scold you? I've never seen him get angry, so you can learn from me." Fei Le sat on Chen Nansong's waist and rubbed his shoulders.
Chen Nansong almost blurted out, "I don't know either!" At the last moment of hard work, he shut his mouth and coughed twice, "I'm tired and I can't speak, just squeeze quietly, don't make a sound, listen Is it there?"
"Okay." Fei Le continued to pinch his legs aggrieved.
Chen Nansong twirled the phone in his fingertips and opened WeChat.
Parents' communication group of Class [-], Grade [-].
"Teacher Zhou." Chen Nansong stared at the head of SpongeBob SquarePants and smiled, "It's really cute."
"Uncle, what did you say?" Fei Le asked with his head on his shoulder.
"It's nothing, I said to myself, you go back to sleep, I'm tired too." Chen Nansong turned over and looked at him, the lights dimmed a little.
"Well, my prince, and don't forget about Mr. Zhou's affairs." Fei Le lay on the side of the door and asked, and Chen Nansong waved his hand to agree.
The room was quiet, "Would you like to add a friend?" Chen Nansong stared at the profile picture for a few minutes, "I'm just a guardian in charge to better understand the child, I have no other intentions."
Chen Nansong muttered for a while, and clicked on add friend.
Please fill in the verification message.
"Children Fei Le's parents, this should be all right...send." Chen Nan stared at the phone screen tightly.
- I approved your friend request and can chat now.
"What are you talking about?" Chen Nansong turned over and lay down on the bed for a long time.
- hello, thank you for today.
Chen Nansong didn't know what he was talking about, lying on the bed and playing with the Rubik's Cube on the table, all his thoughts were on his mobile phone.
beep.
-It's all right, I should say thank you, you haven't slept so late?
- I'll sleep in a while, by the way, do you want to have dinner together tomorrow?Just... discuss the education of children.
"Fuck, I'm sick, what the hell am I going crazy about! Still talking about education? I'll kill you." Chen Nansong tore his hair frantically after sending the message, and it was too late when he finally wanted to withdraw it.
The other side didn't reply for a long time, and Chen Nansong couldn't fall asleep at all, "He must think I'm crazy, maybe he thinks I'm harassing him on purpose?"
In the middle of the night, Chen Nansong jumped up and down in the room, wishing he could knock a hole in the wall.
Doodle
Teacher Zhou: -Okay, two o'clock tomorrow, is that okay?
Chen Nansong: -Okay, then I'll wait for you at the gate.
Teacher Zhou: - Well, go to bed early.
"What is this? A date? No, no, no... This is a serious educational seminar, yes, that's it!" After successfully hypnotizing, Chen Nansong fell asleep after watching two more episodes of Crayon Shin-chan.
"Beep beep beep beep beep beep!"
The alarm clock beside the bed rang crazily early in the morning, Chen Nansong rolled over in his sleep, and there was a knock on the bedroom door.
"Uncle!" Fei Le jumped onto the bed suddenly, pressing down firmly on Chen Nansong's body.
"Murder your uncle!" Chen Nansong shouted.
"Uncle, it's the weekend, how about we go out and go to the amusement park?" Fei Le blew on Chen Nansong with his mouth full of strawberry flavor.
"No, I have an appointment with you Mr. Zhou today, we are going to have dinner." Chen Nansong rubbed his eyes a few times and raised his body hard.
"Ah?" Fei Le lowered his head, then raised it abruptly, "How about going to the amusement park to eat?"
"No." Chen Nansong got off the bed and walked into the bathroom, took a toothbrush and stuffed it into his mouth, turned his head with his mouth full of foam and said, "It's not suitable."
"What's inappropriate? Uncle, you have such a thick skin." Fei Le leaned against the door and was kicked by Chen Nansong after finishing speaking.
He propped his arm on the sink and spit out a mouthful of foam.
Of course it's not suitable, eating together can barely be regarded as a serious business, if you go to the amusement park, it will completely become a date, Chen Nansong lowered his head and wiped his face, looked up in the mirror, "How about a date?"
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