Qinghong

In order to make up lessons for Xia Xianxian, I deliberately stayed at school for an extra week.During the period, Ning Hong contacted me once and asked me what time and date I booked the flight ticket.

"No.20 at noon." I said, "You pick the time."

"When we land in Urumqi, should we take the train or rent a car?" Ning Hong asked.

"I can do it, depending on how long your vacation is." I said.

"Hmm...probably—" Ning Hong dragged his voice, as if he was counting the time, "Seven days off."

"Seven days?" I was startled. "It's the peak tourist season, and you pilots are so free?"

"I saved up for a vacation before." Ning Hong said, his excited voice showed high interest, "We landed in Urumqi, rented a car to Kanas, then went to Hemu and Burqin to play around, and then drove back to Urumqi ,How about it?"

Ning Hong, like his brother, has great enthusiasm for planning travel routes. I am a complete lazy salty fish, just nod and pay: "Okay."

"See you at NO.20." Ning Hong said.

"Yeah." I hung up the phone, watched Xia Xianxian bury her head in the draft, and reminded her, "I made a mistake in the last step."

"Ah?" Xia Xianxian stopped writing to check the steps.

A week passed quickly, and Xiao Ke introduced Xia Xianxian to work part-time at the ice cream truck together. I thought Xia Xianxian would find an internship in an office building, but Xia Xianxian happily agreed.I basically don't get involved in the students' affairs. Seeing the two standing in the ice cream truck, one stirring cream and the other French fries, enjoying themselves, I feel happy from the bottom of my heart.

Meet with Ning Hong on NO.20, who knocked on my door at 19:[-] pm on NO.[-]: "Teacher Zou."

"What's wrong?" I opened the door and let him in.

"It's nothing serious. I flew to Australia and brought you kangaroo meat." He was sweating and his eyes were shining. He put his backpack on the coffee table and took out a large bag of snacks. "Try it."

I couldn't see it, so I grabbed a napkin and handed it to him: "Wipe your sweat."

"It's too hot outside." Ning Hong took the tissue, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and breathed smoothly, "I also brought pajamas."

"Why are you wearing pajamas?" I asked.

"Stay at your house for one night, and we will go to the airport tomorrow." Ning Hong said, "I booked the plane at 01:30 noon."

"You live in Hedong, and I live in Nankai. You are obviously much closer than where I live." I said, "And you only bring these things? You have to pack a suitcase no matter what."

"Enough is enough, buy it if you don't have enough." Ning Hong said, "I'll help you deposit Ivan with Dr. Cai."

The white cat lay sprawled on the armrest of the sofa, without any restraint, like a dizzy cat cake.

Ning Hong was sitting on the sofa, pinching Ivan's paw with his fingers, the white cat glanced at him weakly, and pushed his hand away.Ning Hong wanted to provoke it again and again, pinching its paws, pulling its ears, rubbing its belly, and twisting its tail.The white cat let out a plaintive "meow--", sat up lazily, jumped off the sofa, and ran into the bedroom to hide.

"What are you bothering with it?" I took out a glass of cold water from the refrigerator and held it in the palm of my hand.

"Where's your suitcase?" Ning Hong asked, "I'll pack it for you."

"Pick up Ivan's things." I said, the cool water dispelled the heat from my body, "What's for dinner?"

"Do you cook?" Ning Hong asked expectantly, "I will eat whatever you do."

"Beef cold noodles, I don't have much appetite in such a hot day." I said.

The ordinary and homely conversations were extremely warm, and Ning Hong and I were like an ordinary couple. Realizing this, I suddenly felt uncomfortable.The faint sense of betrayal, together with the cold water in my hand, made my heart cold and drenched.

Ning Hong put Ivan's daily necessities in a cloth bag, picked up the cat box, and said to me, "Call Ivan out."

"Call it yourself," I said.

"Ivan!" Ning Hong raised his voice and waited for a long time. He bowed his head and looked at me pitifully, "Ivan ignored me."

"Whoever let you have nothing to do to provoke it, you deserve it." I said, turned and walked into the bedroom, "Ivan."

"Meow?" The white cat poked its head out of the closet.

"Come." I squatted down, and the white cat jumped into my arms joyfully, wrapping its front paws around my neck.

The white cat is not as thin as before. It is healthy and strong, with some weight. I rubbed my chin against the cat's ear: "I'm going away for a week. You'll be fine with Dr. Cai, don't cause trouble."

The cat's tail swung back and forth, not knowing whether it understood or not.

Putting Ivan into the cat box, Ning Hong held the box in one hand and the cloth bag in the other. Seeing that his hands were full and inconvenient, I said, "I'll go with you."

"No, you cook, I'm hungry." Ning Hong said, "Come back and bring you ice cream."

"Mung bean paste." I said.

"Okay." Ning Hong stepped out, blinking playfully, "See you later."

I closed the door and took out two packages of hand rolled noodles from the refrigerator.

Put the hot water into the pot, the noodles are cooked, and put cold water for later use.Shredded cucumber, sliced ​​stewed beef, sliced ​​tomato, minced coriander, chopped green onion, chili oil, cooked sesame, peanut rice, salt, sweet and sour, heated oil, poured on the noodles and mixed, spicy and delicious, sour and delicious.I picked up the chopsticks and tasted the salty taste, the taste was just right.

"Mr. Zou, is the meal ready?" The door opened, and Ning Hong's cheerful voice came, "I bought watermelon and peaches, and the ice cream is in the refrigerator."

"Well." I said.

"Patta pata", Ning Hong ran over quickly, grabbed the chopsticks in my hand, picked up the cold noodles, and ate them, "It's delicious."

"Put it on the dining table." I said, and couldn't help laughing at him, "It's like a starving ghost reincarnated."

"Okay." He replied graciously, picked up the plate and sat down at the dining table, gobbled it up, and after a while, half of the plate disappeared, his limbs were stiff, and his hands stretched forward.

"What's wrong with you?" I was startled.

He squeezed out a thin cry for help: "Water—"

I hurriedly handed him a glass of cold water, he drank it with his head up, gulped down the whole glass, and exhaled: "I'm choking to death."

Seeing this unpromising appearance, I was both angry and happy: "Eat so fast, is there a black hole in my stomach?"

"Hey." He smiled shyly, "The teacher's cooking is delicious."

"Stop flattering me." I ate the noodles in the bowl slowly and ate the peanut kernels with chopsticks.

Ning Hong was full, patted his belly lazily, squinted his eyes and looked at me, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, revealing a small dimple.

It's a pity that Zou Lansheng wears glasses, Ning Hong thought, a pair of slender metal frame glasses blocked a pair of gorgeous eyes.Thanks to Zou Lansheng wearing glasses, when the lenses were blocked, all the sharp thorns in those eyes turned into warmth and kindness, and even the obscurity when frowning and dissatisfied turned into resentment, which made people feel no fear at all.

Part of Ning Hong's boldness was based on Zou Lansheng's glasses. He pretended not to see Zou Lansheng's anger, and stepped on the opponent's bottom line like a child to spread his wings.The other half relied on his similar appearance to Ning Qing, which was simply a godsend tool, so it was useless.

Ning Hong remembered the first time he met Zou Lansheng. The other party was standing under an acacia tree, with pink acacia flowers in the shape of small fans flying upwards, and the mottled shadow shrouded the tall and straight figure of the professor.Ning Hong was a little timid, afraid that he would reveal his secrets when he saw him face to face, and the professor would slip up to Ning Qing to scold him, and when the professor left, he would inevitably be scolded violently.

Zou Lansheng wore a smoky gray shirt with his sleeves rolled up. When he saw Ning Hong, he smiled and said softly and handsomely, "Aren't you on a mission? Why come here when you're free?"

"Temporary mission." Ning Hong weighed his words carefully, "It's not much." Seeing Zou Lan laughing, Ning Hong foolishly followed with a smile, as if his heart was scratched by the plush petals of acacia flower, soft and comfortable.

"That's it." Zou Lansheng said, "Then let's go."

"Oh." Ning Hong didn't know where to go, and he didn't dare to ask for fear of revealing his identity, so he followed Zou Lansheng's footsteps.

"I ordered a cat cafe." Zou Lansheng said, "It's the same one, we went last time."

"Okay." Ning Hong tensed up and murmured in his heart, did Ning Qing go to cat cafes and fight with cats even if he was a violent man?

Zou Lansheng thought that Ning Qing was worrying about his rhinitis problem, and said considerately: "You have rhinitis, I told the boss, I will leave you a Sphinx, let's sit in the cubicle to eat and chat, don't worry about cat hair flying around."

Ning Hong felt guilt and joy in his heart at the same time, guilt because he had snatched the care that belonged to Ning Qing, and joy because... At this moment, Zou Lansheng's words were only for him.

He possessed Zou Lansheng's first fragment, like a despicable and greedy mouse, holding the fragment and pondering over and over again.

"Go wash the dishes, why are you in a daze." I said.

Ning Hong blinked and knocked on the table: "Yes, sir." He took the plates and bowls and walked into the kitchen. The sound of running water came, I picked up the rag to clean the table, and sat on the sofa to rest.

After Ning Hong cleaned up the kitchen, I squatted next to the suitcase in the bedroom and folded clothes. In Xinjiang in July, the temperature on the mountain should be relatively cold, so I picked up my mobile phone to check the information.After browsing a few pages of information, I brought a set of long-sleeved trousers and a scarf.

Ning Hong was lying on my bed watching me fold my clothes and seeing me wearing long-sleeved trousers, he shouted, "Bring me a set."

"You can buy it when you reach the place," I said.

"You are so stingy." Ning Hong said sullenly.

"I'm taller than you, and my clothes don't look right on you," I said.

"I just want a coat." Ning Hong bargained, "Just one."

Okay, I compromise, find a windbreaker from the closet, fold it up and put it in the suitcase.

Ning Hong nodded with satisfaction, and praised without hesitation: "The teacher is so kind."

After packing up my travel clothes and toiletries, I closed the suitcase, zipped it up, and put the suitcase against the wall. Looking back, I saw that Ning Hong was still lying on the bed, pretending to be a dead dog. I said, "Get up, you sleep on the sofa."

Ning Hong remained motionless, pretending to be deaf.

I walked to the bed and pinched the back of Ning Hong's neck: "Get up, do you hear me?"

"No." Ning Hong resolutely refused, "Why can't I sleep on your 1.8-meter bed."

"Because it's my bed," I said.

"I slept one night before." Ning Hong argued hard, even though it was unreasonable, he still wanted to argue, "I slept on it and it was my bed."

I was so angry by him again: "Why are you so shameless?"

"No." Ning Hong made a face, "You have the ability to hit me."

I really thought I wouldn't hit someone with my hands, so I reached out and grabbed his shoulder, and he dragged him down on the bed for a while, "Oops." Ning Hong hummed aggrievedly, "You hit my nose, it hurts so much. "

"It deserves it." I struggled to get up, feeling a little ashamed, as if I was arguing with the two primary school students.