So cute, can't help it

The return taxi was eerily quiet.

He Qing's tall body was sitting on the outside of the back seat, the phone in his hand was vibrating non-stop.

[False No. [-]: Brother He, aren't you in the car repair shop? Why did the call from the car repair shop reach me? 】

[Jianan macho coach: I went out on a temporary basis. 】

[Jianan macho coach: Please help me sign for the car. 】

[Fake No. [-]: No problem. 】

[False No. [-]: By the way, the child came to the driving school in the morning, and I took him back to the office to sit for a while and then went out. 】

[Fake Number One: Remember to bring your children with you when you come back. 】

He Qing looked at the people beside him from the end of his eyes.

The little boy held the seat belt with one hand, sat quietly in the back seat with his eyes downcast, his other hand was holding his jacket, his lips were pursed pale, as if he was trying to resist the feeling of dizziness.

He Qing stretched out his hand, and the little boy's body became visibly stiff immediately. He subconsciously rubbed his face and straightened his back.

"I'll open the window." He Qing explained lightly.

Fang Shu clenched his seat belt tightly, trembling his eyelashes and said "hmm" softly, his body was still stiff.

He Qing had nothing to do with him, paused for half a second, withdrew his hand, and said, "If you feel dizzy, you can lower the car window a little more."

Fang Shu: "Huh?"

Following He Qing's line of sight to see the car window, Fang Shu reacted and frantically pressed the window lift control switch on the car door.

He Qing held down his arm helplessly: "That's enough. The car window has been lowered to the bottom."

"...Okay." Fang Shu immediately retracted his hands and sat down.

Is he scary?

He Qing wanted to say something, but when he caught a glimpse of the little boy's empty and confused eyes, he stopped talking again.

[Jianan macho coach: I know. 】

[Fake number one:? 】

[Jianan macho coach: He is right next to me. 】

……

During non-commuting peak hours, there is not much traffic on the driveway, and the taxi driver drove a little hard, making Fang Shu dizzy.

When he got out of the car, Fang Shu's face was the same color as his lips, unbelievably white. If it wasn't for the fact that he really had nothing to vomit in his stomach, he would have vomited until dark.

He Qing wanted to help him into the school, Fang Shu grabbed his wrist and shook his head slowly.

Fang Shu didn't have much strength in his body, and the strength to grab people was very small. He Qing lowered his eyelids and glanced, and asked, "Can you do it yourself?"

Fang Shu put down his hand: "I can."

He Qing looked at the stubborn expression on his face, and didn't let go: "Don't be brave, I'll take you to the door of the dormitory."

At noon, the students staying at Nantah University all came out of their dormitories to eat, and walked outside the campus in twos and threes, and the big and small ones who went against the flow of people were particularly conspicuous.

A girl bent her elbow and bumped into her best friend next to her: "Xia Sang, isn't that a sociology book?"

Xia Sang turned her head to look over, and saw the boy following the tall man.

The boy's face was pale, his brows were wrinkled, and he shook his head from time to time, as if he was about to shake something down, and he looked uncomfortable.

are you sick?

Xia Sang stopped involuntarily, and just about to catch up to ask, the tall man lowered down and supported the boy.

He Qing helped Fang Shu to the door of the boys' dormitory before letting go: "Go up, have a good rest today, and come to me for driving practice tomorrow."

Fang Shu didn't move with his misty eyes open. He didn't know whether he was motion sickness or the drunkenness came back and made him unable to react.

He Qing sighed, and rubbed his soft hair: "I don't know if you can remember after you wake up... I'm not angry, and I won't be angry with you."

After a pause, when He Qing put down his hand, he said worriedly: "Call me if you have anything to do."

Fang Shu tilted his head, and when He Qing walked away, he leaned against the wall and knelt down on the spot, covering his mouth and retching.

After vomiting for a few minutes, Fang Shu finally regained consciousness. He stood up and was stunned when he saw the coat still in his arms.

Too bad, I forgot to return the coat to He Qing.

Fang Shu looked up, and saw that the sidewalk in front of the boys' dormitory building was empty, and He Qing had long since disappeared.

Forget it, pay it back tomorrow.

……

Fang Shu crawled back to the dormitory with his coat in his arms like a tortoise, but Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan hadn't come back from practice.

Sunlight leaped in from the open balcony window, jumping in every corner of the dormitory, and dust floating was faintly visible in the light and shadow.

Fang Shu stared blankly at Fu Chen for a few seconds, then rubbed his forehead.

[Not at all: Thank you today. 】

【Coach Wu: You're welcome, I can't help much either】

【Coach Wu: As long as you don't make random complaints in the future, I'll be thankful. 】

Fang Shu: "?"

……

Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan returned to the dormitory after car practice, and were startled when they saw Fang Shu get up from the bed sleepily.

Yu Wuwei exited exaggeratedly, and confirmed the dormitory number: "You didn't go wrong, Xiaoshu, didn't you want to practice driving for a day, why did you come back earlier than us?"

"I didn't practice driving today."

Fang Shu fell asleep, and the dizziness caused by motion sickness dissipated, but the feeling of alcohol had not completely faded away. His temples were swollen, as if thousands of dwarves were dancing in his head.

Fang Shu rubbed his temples bluntly, slowly stepped on the escalator to get out of bed, walked out to the balcony, saw the empty palm, backed up again, and picked up the coat that was squeezed to the side of the bed.

The coat was carried all the way by Fang Shu, it was covered with folds, and could smell a faint smell of alcohol.

Surely it can't be returned to He Qing like this, let's wash it.

Fang Shu rolled up his sleeves, stuffed his coat into the washing machine, took it out again while pouring the laundry detergent, and put it in the basin for hand washing.

Yu Wuwei was inexplicable: "Didn't you go to the driving school with us? You ran away halfway?"

"……more or less."

Fang Shu thought about it when he went out to seek coach Wu's advice on how to bribe He Qing, but he was so drunk that He Qing sent him back, and he failed to practice the car, as if he really ran away halfway.

The expression on Fang Shu's face became more numb, and his hands unconsciously rubbed his clothes hard, and unscrewed a button on the neckline.

Fang Shu: "..."

Now it's all right, not only did he not succeed in bribing, but he also added a new one, washing off a button on He Qing's clothes.

……

The next day.

He Qing parked the car in the garage, and when he went to the office to get the key of the coach car, he passed by the gate of the driving school training ground, and saw a little boy with a white face, holding a bag and talking to Jia Diyi.

I don't know what Jia Di said, the little boy turned his face away slightly with guilt, and his expression was a little uncomfortable.

Thinking of the messy things that Jia Diyi taught the little boy while he was away, He Qing turned around, quickened his pace and walked towards the training ground, put his big hands on the little boy's thin shoulders, and pulled him closer to him with a little force.

"what are you guys saying?"

The guilty conscience in Fang Shu's eyes became more obvious, he poked his neck and pretended to be stupid: "No."

He Qing was silent for a moment: "Jia Diyi is talking nonsense, don't listen to him. Wu Chengyong is also talking nonsense."

Wu Chengyong, the name of Coach Wu.

Fang Shu: "...?"

Judy one: "???"

Jia Di pointed at himself in disbelief, and yelled indignantly: "Brother He, I'm still here, can you stop talking bad about me in front of my face?"

He Qing glanced at him, but ignored him, and the other party wrote: "Did you hear that?"

Fang Shu didn't know why, so he answered and handed the bag in his hand to He Qing.

He Qing opened the bag, and inside was his coat, exuding a faint fragrance of laundry detergent, which was the same smell as Fang Shu's clothes.

He Qing raised his eyebrows: "Have you washed it?"

Fang Shu nodded, lowering his head even lower: "Thank you yesterday, and... I'm sorry."

sorry?

Just as He Qing was about to ask him what he was sorry for, a button fell from his jacket and hit him directly in the palm of his hand.

He Qing looked at the buttons of his coat, and then at the palm of his hand: "...Did you wash it by hand?"

Fang Shu murmured "Mmm" in a low voice, his head almost dropped to the ground.

He Qing was silent for a while, put away his coat, and thanked him: "From now on, just wash it casually. You go to the training ground and wait, and I'll get the key."

Jia Di interjected: "By the way, kid, look at the news from the driving test group. My uncle just asked someone to re-pave the lawn on the training ground. Be careful when you practice, and if you damage the lawn, my uncle will definitely be big." loose the temper."

Fang Shu bit the bullet and said, "Understood."

……

Fang Shu had practiced backing the car into the garage all afternoon before, so he knew the way.

As Fang Shu walked out, he clicked on the driving test group that he hadn't followed for a long time.

During the driving time, there were not many active students in the driving test group. Fang Shu scrolled up the message a little bit, and he could see the message from the principal.

[Principal: I hereby solemnly inform that any student in the driving school who is found to have damaged the public property of the driving school (not limited to the lawn) will be compensated at double the price! 】

[This regulation is redundant, and we are not newbies, so we will not make such low-level mistakes. 】

[The principal should read this regulation to the new students, the lawn is probably made by the new students. 】

[Jiang Ning: Could someone really learn how to drive a car and rush into the lawn, right? 】

[Coach Chen: Principal, are you serious? 】

[Coach Chen: When did the driving school have this rule? 】

[Principal: I just added it. 】

[Coach Chen: ...]

Fang Shu: "..."

Walking to the training field where the car was backed into the garage, Fang Shu saw that the re-paved lawn around the field was much greener than other fields, so he could not help but move his steps to the side.

When He Qing came back with the car keys and saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing, as expected, he was still a young kid.

"Don't worry." There was still a smile in He Qing's voice: "If you crush the lawn again, I'll pay for it."

Fang Shu silently stopped the protruding foot: "No, I will pay for it myself."

He Qing didn't argue with him, but compromised his opinion: "I am your coach, and I am also responsible, one half."

Fang Shu couldn't hold back He Qing, thinking in his heart, one person does the work and the other is responsible, he can't let He Qing pay for his mistakes, if he really needs compensation, he secretly pays double the compensation.

……

However, to prevent He Qing from bearing the "debt" for him, Fang Shu learned to be extremely serious and dedicated, and after a few times, he could perfectly complete the backing into the warehouse without He Qing's guidance.

Through the lowered window of the driver's seat, He Qing glanced at the little boy's brows and eyes sparkling with excitement, and silently curled his lower lip: "It's not bad."

Fang Shu turned his head slightly, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

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