The most miserable host of Kuai Chuan is none other than me

Seeing him open the chatter, Teacher Mei just smiled and said nothing.

Then the mirror came on, the drawer was opened, and two letters were stuffed into his hands, "I know that you and Wang Zhe are going to get married in the United States. This is the love letter I received before, and it's for you."

"...Zhe?" Zhao Er's fingertips were trembling again, and his heart couldn't stop being excited.

Wang Zhe has not been home for eight weeks. During these 56 days, he made a series of ideological struggles and decided to obey Wang Zhe's wishes, go to the United States to find him, and marry him.

He didn't notice the bitter smile on the corner of Teacher Mei's mouth, and the regretful tone in his tone: "You'll know it when you look at it."

"Ah."

When he was alone in the office, Zhao Er leaned against the window.

Outside is the sunny playground, the school facilities have changed, only this playground that he has walked through countless times remains unchanged.

Just like his relationship with Wang Zhe, he took a deep breath and gently tore open the tightly wrapped envelope.

People are always nostalgic, there is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, and the bloodshot eyes finally give birth to hope at this moment.

He thought, Wang Zhe has someone outside.He showed the thick envelope to Wang Zhe.

They are still teenagers at the beginning, and there will be cracks in their relationship.Fix it, and they'll love each other even more.

Every sentence in the letter in the envelope is very affectionate, and he also knows that his family is not well-off, and his parents only like his brother.

He would put an umbrella in the hole of his table every rainy day, and when the little dowager pushed him away and refused to buy him milk tea, he would put candies wrapped in rainbow paper on his table.During the college entrance examination, he followed him and escorted him to the examination room...

college entrance examination?No, on the day of his college entrance examination, Wang Zhe had a girlfriend with big eyes before he revealed his love.

Moreover, he and Wang Zhe met again at the class reunion many years later, and Wang Zhe confided his sincerity to him.

Writer: Zhang Yiming.

This line of words was more dazzling than the light under the scorching sun. Zhao Er leaned against the window and couldn't even remember whose name it belonged to.

"Who is Zhang Yiming?" He put the signed thin piece of paper on his chest. These things were done by others, not Wang Zhe.

Liking someone is the beginning of low self-esteem, and the expression on his face became numb.

The leader at the door led two submissive boys to confront him. The handsome Zhao Er was a little impressed, and sat back with a cold face.

He waved his hands and asked solemnly: "What are you two doing, stand forward for me," and turned his head with a serious face.

The director saw that he was so strict, so he couldn't say anything more, so he had to hand him over: "Mr. Zhao, what happened to the two boys in your class?"

"it is good."

Hearing the director's footsteps getting farther and farther away.

The boy with the cropped head guarded the handsome boy, and said straight to the point: "The teacher forced me, he doesn't like me..."

"Teacher, he didn't force me, we like each other." The boy Qingxiu looked thin and weak, a bit useless.

He is very unpleasant in class, and almost no one wants to play with him.Let's call him Little A for the time being, and the other is a well-known young man. How did they get together?

The birds at the window and door were chirping, and the two hugged each other like desperate mandarin ducks, waiting for Zhao Er's stick to come down.

"You...how did you get together." Zhao Er picked up the note.

It contained the pure emotions of a young man, and a few words were written in a hurry: school is over, remember to wait for me to go back together.

In Zhao Er's impression, that skinny boy was not talkative.Every day, she rests her arms on her pillow, revealing a pair of sharp eyes, and most of her face is bathed in the sun.

I heard the little padded jacket in the class say that the hearing aids he wears are very inferior, and the sound reaches the ears like a big horn facing the ears.

A slightly louder sound would frighten him, so he has always been very timid.

This time, it was he who pushed away the irritable boy and stood up, holding the boy's hand.

Little A spoke very slowly, but his eyes were very clear. He said word by word: "We just like each other and are attracted to each other, and we slowly came together."

As a people's teacher, Zhao Er did not discriminate against their sexual orientation.

Use the same technique of persuading other classmates who fall in love with each other early to persuade them: "You must know that the feelings you meet in school and in society are different. Reading books and helping with homework every day will not be able to withstand the future."

"Teacher, have you ever loved someone?" Xiao A scratched her ears, blushing, her black eyeballs were full of sincerity.

He had seen this kind of gaze before, so much like his previous self.

Seeing that they couldn't make sense, Zhao Er put down the cup in his hand, stood up abruptly, and gave them an ultimatum: "Sports on Monday, you call your parents to come see me."

This class is the class of the chemistry teacher. The chemistry teacher is an old man. As long as he doesn't make trouble, it doesn't matter to him to gossip.

He gave this behavior a good name: I am old and have a bad heart, so I can't control those bastards.

When Zhao Er passed by the rear window, he was still a little annoyed to hear the buzzing sound inside, so he stood on the window and bent down along the curtain to look inside.

The two boys leaning against the window were playing games leisurely, and blatantly turned on the microphone with their bluetooth headsets on.

The books in front are stacked very high, achieving a real paradise.

There was a gap in the glass, and Zhao Er could hear their conversation.

"I rely on me, why did Brother Ying get called in by Mr. Zhao?"

"It must be because I didn't do my homework. Does Brother Ying come into the office less often? Why are you so surprised?"

"The child now?" The parents in the corridor couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Zhao Er's face was filled with panic, and he hurried to the subway station with his briefcase.He put those love letters in his pocket and got out of the elevator in a daze.

Standing at the door was the man he had been thinking about day and night, holding a beautifully packaged sunflower in his hand, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Happy Sixth Anniversary, baby."

"Huh? Why did you come back from the United States?" Zhao Er listened to the man's voice, his ears were red, and he pressed his hand on the door lock.

With a ding, the door opened.

Wang Zhe looked the house up and down, then put down the flowers, "Honey, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay." Zhao Er said.

He didn't answer, and Zhao Er didn't ask.

After dinner, the two went to watch the fireworks. Wang Zhe hugged him tightly in the middle of the crowded square with an unprecedented tenderness on his face.

The domineering strength seemed to want to rub him into his own flesh and blood. Zhao Er was strangled by him and pushed twice, "What happened today?"

"Baby." Wang Zhe said, kneeling on the ground like a bereaved dog.

"Are you asking for marriage?"

"Oh my God, why did I kneel down so well."

"..."

"...What are you doing?" Zhao Er's ears were filled with the word "marriage proposal".

Kneeling on the ground twitched all over, did not take out the ring.He just kept kneeling with an invisible cross behind him.

"For such a big man, get up quickly, is there something uncomfortable?" Zhao Er helped him up with great effort.

He saw Wang Zhe crying.

Not excited, happy.

After graduating from university, he followed Wang Zhe, and the two lived together for four years.Work hard like an old cow.

Friends around often joked that if he was a woman, he would have given birth to a litter of children for Wang Zhe.

Not wanting to get married is a lie.

Wang Zhe has always been indifferent to this question, avoiding it.It doesn't matter to him, as long as the two are always together, their identities don't matter.

"Did something happen when you came back?" Zhao Er opened the beer and handed him a bottle.

Wang Zhe cried until he couldn't make a sound, his tall figure flickered under the light of fireworks.He couldn't see Zhao Er's face clearly.

Zhao Ermeng took two sips of beer, his throat was burning.He didn't pay attention to the man holding the camera in the corner.

With a click, the little face twisted and froze on the film due to the stimulation of the beer.

Wang Zhe straightened his mood, and his voice was hoarse: "I messed with people in the United States."

"...then why did you come back to me.

Zhao Er thought for a while, and decided not to ask this question that would make him sad, and said in a calm tone, "Then what about your little lover abroad?"

"You know everything?" Wang Zhe's face was calm, without any remorse.

"I know, I just want to ask what do you mean by coming back to me? I'm just an ordinary teacher who can't be more ordinary. There is nothing I can do to help you."

"Yes, yes." Wang Zhe knelt down for him again, the tears on his face glistening in the moonlight.

Zhao Er didn't speak.

His name was arbitrarily given by his parents, and he was loved wholeheartedly for the first time, so he fell, so he was guilty.

How did he walk home that day?

The fist hit the face of the man he had loved for eight years with a small whirlwind, and the man's face was turned to one side by his fist.

The cries almost overwhelmed the fireworks all over the sky, and those who didn't know thought he was the scumbag of Wang Zhe.

Wang Zhe offended people in the United States.

He said that his companies in the United States started off smoothly, and they became the leader of a company with a lot of money.The local strength is like a big tree, and Wang Zhe was lucky enough to reach the leaves.

When their company was about to go public, the boss behind the scenes suddenly stopped investing.

No company in the industry dared to invest a penny in him, and his company was stillborn like this, with no money left and a pile of debts.

Zhao Er rebuffed: "I have no money, all my salary is transferred to you except for the basic living expenses."

"No, he doesn't want money. That person is Zhang Yiming. He said he asked me to return the stolen things. I think about it and you are the only one left."

……

It's just me.

Zhao Er laughed at himself, and checked the key in the door for several times but failed to get it open.

He ran downstairs in one breath, bought two bottles of baijiu, but found that the balance was not enough, and bought a few bottles of Jiangxiaobai with the remaining balance in dejection.

"Big brother, pay attention to your body."

"If you have little stars in your eyes, life can be sparkling."

The little girl at the cash register winked at him.