he is afraid, he pretends

Wu Luming woke up in the morning, before his consciousness fully recovered, he took a step ahead of his brain, and grabbed the mobile phone beside the bed in his hand.

He didn't have the habit of grabbing his phone as soon as he woke up, but today was a little different.

This difference does not lie with him, but with Wen Siyuan.

Ever since Wen Siyuan left City A yesterday, she has become a little... strange.

During the time when the two lived together, there was no communication on wx, but the communication was limited to two or three sentences sent to each other when something happened.

Wen Siyuan is not a character who doesn't reply to messages, but sometimes, there is not much difference between him replying... and not replying.

Therefore, compared with the previous chat, the chat last night can be regarded as very different.

Wu Luming half-closed his eyes, the phone screen had just been unlocked, and the chat interface between him and Wen Siyuan appeared.

The last message Wen Siyuan sent was at 9:58, the content was "sleeping", and the sleeping time was as accurate as ever.

Wu Luming looked at the chat records, with a slight smile in his eyes.

He yawned slowly, and was thinking about whether to send something to Wen Siyuan, when a sentence popped up first in the chat box.

【Woke up. 】

Wu Luming subconsciously glanced at the time on the upper right corner of the phone screen.

6: 30.

Very good, the wake-up time is still very accurate.

He sat up from the bed, looked at the gray sky outside the window, and replied to Wen Siyuan.

[I got up too. 】

Wen Siyuan came back quickly.

[It's so early today? 】

[Well, there is a difficult task today! 】

【? 】

Wu Luming got up, brushed his teeth, took a shower, took out two sets of questions that old Xu Xin posted on Friday, and took a photo of Wen Siyuan.

[To finish them today. 】

After sending, Wen Siyuan didn't reply right away, so Wu Luming put down his phone and went into the kitchen to make a simple breakfast for himself.

When he returned to the living room with his breakfast, he found that Wen Siyuan had already texted back.

Wen Siyuan sent back two messages in total.

The first is a photo of a group of people eating breakfast around a round table.

The second one is a sentence copy reply.

[Today I will take them to the competition. 】

Wu Luming couldn't help letting out a laugh when he saw the content of the message.

Since last night, Wen Siyuan has been in this mode of chatting. No matter what he sends, Wen Siyuan can reply him with the same sentence pattern.

It's a bit like elementary school students learning to make sentences with the same sentence pattern.

Weird.

The students led by Wen Siyuan participated in the competition from 01:30 to 03:30 in the afternoon.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Wu Luming saw the news. At that time, he was doing a quiz when there was a sudden rumble of thunder outside the window, followed by the sound of rain gradually becoming louder.

Wen Siyuan said that during the game, mobile phones are not allowed in the arena.

It was one o'clock when this message was sent, and it was close to 01:30. Wen Siyuan added another sentence: [The weather forecast says that there will be heavy rain in City A in the afternoon, so don't forget to close the windows. 】

Wu Luming stretched his muscles and bones, and replied with a smile: 【It's raining, let's close the window now! 】

After replying, he got up and walked to the bedroom.

In the morning, the window of the bedroom was opened a little for ventilation. He walked over and closed it, locked the window again, and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a father and son downstairs in the community running into the community in the rain.

The little boy looked about four or five years old, and he was running hard beside the man on his short legs.

Suddenly, one of his feet became unsteady, and he fell into the quagmire, rolling in a circle.

When the man saw it, he didn't help it right away, but stood aside, as if he was jokingly amusing his own child.

It wasn't until the little boy got up and bit the man's leg that the man laughed and picked up the little boy, blocked the rain with his body, and continued to run deep into the community.

The figures of the two gradually disappeared from sight, Wu Luming lowered his eyes, and drew the curtains together.

The room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

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The game was extended for half an hour, and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Wen Siyuan and Xu Qiqi took the students out of the game.

Their team won the game, and Xu Qiqi was visibly happy. As soon as she got in the car, she yelled at everyone: "Everyone go back to the evening and have a good rest. Tomorrow morning, Teacher Wen and I will take you to have a good meal!"

There was a lot of laughter.

"How wonderful, Teacher Xu?"

"As good as you want!"

"Then what shall we have for dinner tonight?"

"Tonight... eat a hotel package hahahaha."

Several male students entangled Xu Qiqi and started fighting together.

The competition site was half an hour's drive away from the hotel where the group stayed, and the traffic jam was a bit serious on weekends. When the car arrived at the hotel, it was already approaching five o'clock.

Everyone simply went directly to the hotel restaurant for dinner.

The hotel provided by the school includes dinner. The restaurant is a buffet style, and the dishes are not bad.

A group of people came and went to get things, and several students discussed it.

"It's raining again in city A, and my circle of friends is full of videos of heavy rain and water."

"It's going to be like this for a while every September, and I'm numb. It won't be that rainy when I go back tomorrow. I don't even go out with an umbrella."

When Xu Qiqi went back with the dinner plate, he happened to hear the conversation between the two, and he sighed with emotion: "Everything in city A is good, but every year the typhoon will pass by, even if it lands, it will not land, and if it does not land, it will affect city A." Good weather for a while."

Wen Siyuan listened to Xu Qiqi's words, and subconsciously glanced at the black screen of the phone.

When he left the game site at four o'clock, he sent a message to Wu Luming, but Wu Luming hasn't replied until now.

Xu Qiqi was not in a hurry to eat when he brought something. He listened to the discussion of the students next to him, and he also turned to the circle of friends.

Flipping through the pages, he came across a rather scary video, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Why is it raining so much in City A? It thundered and rained again."

Wen Siyuan heard the sound and glanced at Xu Qiqi's cell phone.

It was nearly six o'clock after dinner, but there was still no news from Wu Luming.

Wen Siyuan thought for a moment, then sent another message.

Someone proposed to digest food after a meal, and it happened that the sky in F City was quite bright, and the temperature outside was just right.

The hotel they stayed in was not located in the city center, and there was a residential area not far away. There was a large park near the residential area. This would be a good time for a walk after dinner. The park was full of people.

A group of people wandered around until it was dark after seven o'clock before finally willing to go back.

Wu Luming still hasn't heard back.

Wen Siyuan thought about it and made a call.

No one heard.

He was silent for a moment, and asked Xu Qiqi aloud: "Is there no other arrangement except for the morning dinner tomorrow?"

"Yeah, it's almost time to leave after dinner."

"Then you take them there, I have something to do at home, I have to go back tonight first."

Xu Qiqi blurted out: "Don't you live alone in your house? What's the matter? Did you forget to pack your clothes when you went out yesterday?"

Wen Siyuan thought about it, and finally said truthfully: "There is a child in the family, and he is timid."

Xu Qiqi was still rubbing her stomach and hiccupping for a second, and her eyes widened in the next second: "What's the situation? When did you even have a child?! Didn't you say yesterday that you are only twenty..."

Just as Xu Qiqi was halfway through speaking, a student walking in the front row suddenly called him: "Teacher Xu!"

Seeing this, Xu Qiqi had no choice but to go there first, and said to Wen Siyuan before leaving: "Wait, wait for me to come back."

A group of people wandered slowly on the road, and when they were about to reach the hotel, a voice suddenly rang in Wen Siyuan's ear: "Wu Luming is the timid child Mr. Wen just mentioned?"

Hearing the voice, Wen Siyuan turned his head to look at the speaker, just in time to see Cen Xiwen helping the thick black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Wen Siyuan didn't answer Cen Xiwen's words, but asked directly: "What do you want to say?"

Cen Xiwen laughed: "Mr. Wen, don't worry about it. It's just that I happened to hear you talking to Mr. Xu just now. It felt a little strange, because from my memory, Wu Luming doesn't seem to be a very timid person."

He said, paused for a moment, then continued with a chuckle: "But it may be that I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know him enough."

"By the way." He suddenly pushed his glasses and looked at Wen Siyuan, "Does Mr. Wen know about the news two years ago? It's about Wu Luming."

"What news?"

"Mr. Wen doesn't know? It seems that Mr. Wen is not from City B. Two years ago, City B..."

"Old Wen!" Xu Qiqi's voice suddenly broke in. He walked to Wen Siyuan's side and said, "Aren't you saying you want to poach my corner?"

Cen Xiwen's words were interrupted, but he didn't seem to want to continue. He smiled, and then asked Xu Qiqi: "What's undercutting?"