So cute, can't help it

Turning out of the driveway in front of the examination room, the vehicles are densely packed, pedestrians on the side of the road are hurrying, and umbrellas of various colors shuttle among them.

Fang Shu was dazzled by the shaking, and his head became more and more dizzy.

"Which step..." went wrong?

He Qing glanced at the passenger seat, the little boy closed his eyes tightly, clutched the seat belt tightly, and his lips were unbelievably pale.

The black and furry head was tilted on the back of the seat, with abnormal blush on the cheeks, slightly parted lips, frowning a few times from time to time, as if breathing was not smooth.

At the traffic light at the intersection, He Qing stopped the car, reached out to lower the car window for the little boy to breathe, the back of his hand inadvertently brushed the little boy's coat.

He Qing paused with his hands in the air, staring at the little boy's sleeping face for half a second, then raised his hand to cover the little boy's forehead.

Fang Shu felt the car stop in a daze, opened his eyelids with effort, and met He Qing's face that was close at hand.

"You have a fever."

"?"

Fang Shu's head was in a daze and he couldn't hear clearly.

He licked his lips, wanting to ask what He Qing was talking about, He Qing took off his coat and covered him.

The coat still carried the temperature of He Qing's body, Fang Shu couldn't tell whether the heat came from the high fever or He Qing's coat.

"Put it on." When the traffic lights turned, He Qing started the car and turned around.

Looking at the sign beside the lamp, Fang Shu realized that he shrank into He Qing's coat, and buried half of his face in the coat: "Where are you going?"

This is not the way back to school.

"Hospital." He Qing glanced over from the corner of his eye: "Put on your coat."

Fang Shu wanted to say "No, I'm not cold", but seeing He Qing's expression that could not refuse, he swallowed his words back and obediently put on his coat.

The coat was too big, Fang Shu lifted up the sleeves several times, loosely grasping the cuffs with his fingertips, barely exposing his hands.

He Qing looked away, and the car drove straight to the hospital.

Arriving at the hospital, He Qing went to register. Fang Shu sat in a seat in the corner of the hall and waited. The noisy noise kept coming into his ears, like ten thousand bees buzzing around his ears.

Fang Shu unconsciously moved in the seat, and the rough and warm touch covered his ears, blocking out the noise.

Fang Shu raised his eyes, and saw He Qing standing next to him with a registration form.

"I'll help you in for consultation." He Qing put down his hands.

Fang Shu gave a soft "um", touched his ears, and followed He Qing.

After asking the doctor, He Qing helped Fang Shu to make a bottle.

After the needle nurse left, He Qing sat down on the accompanying chair next to Fang Shu: "Why are your clothes wet? Didn't you bring an umbrella?"

"Bring it." Fang Shu exchanged a few hot breaths with the air, breathed smoothly, and said in a soft voice: "It broke down on the way to the examination room."

"How bad?"

"..."

Fang Shu was silent for a moment, and explained everything that happened today.

He Qing put his big hand on the back of Fang Shu's neck: "Take a break, I'll call you after the bottle is finished."

Fang Shu said yes.

When He Qing turned his eyes away, he took out his phone and turned it on, and dozens of WeChat messages popped up instantly.

The news was all from Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan, asking him if he finished the exam and why he didn't come back to school for class.

When it was time for class in the afternoon, seeing that he hadn't returned yet, Yu Wuwei asked if he needed to ask for leave for him.

Fang Shu finished pulling the news.

[Fang Jiaojiao: Something happened, please help me ask the teacher for leave. 】

As soon as the news came back, He Qing's helpless voice rang above his head: "Didn't you say to have a good rest?"

Fang Shu straightened his back guiltily, and quickly closed his eyes.

……

When Fang Shu fell asleep, He Qing took out the vibrating cell phone.

[False number one: Brother He, I heard that the kid's second subject was brushed off? 】

[Jianan macho coach: Who did you listen to? 】

[False first: Other students in the driving test group who took the second test on the same day, they said that the child was late for the test, and after the test, the whole person's expression was not right]

He Qing didn't speak.

[False number one: Brother He, don't blame the kid, the kid must have felt bad enough, guessing that something just happened to the kid on the way. 】

He Qing's eyes fell on the corner of the little boy's scabbed lips, his eyes were deep.

[False number one: Moreover, the child is late, and according to regulations, his examination order will be postponed. Originally, the examination room was designed to check the pass rate. If the number of people in front of the pass has reached the standard later, the bad car will be specially taken out for unrelated students. take an exam.Maybe the kid was just unlucky and ran into a bad car. 】

This can be regarded as a "hidden rule" in the examination room, and experienced coaches know it.

He Qing was noncommittal, and cut out the page.

[Jianan macho coach: Help me check something]

After receiving an affirmative reply from the other party, He Qing put down his phone, and saw that the little boy next to him showed no sign of being woken up, so he frowned slightly.

……

After hanging the bottle, Fang Shu was woken up by He Qing, two hours later.

"Coach." Fang Shu called softly, with red marks on his forehead from sleeping.

He Qing stretched out his hand and touched his forehead. When he withdrew his hand, he stroked the red mark with his fingertips without a trace: "The fever subsides. I'll send you back to school."

Fang Shu followed He Qing out of the hospital.

After getting in the car, Fang Shu came to his senses completely. He glanced at He Qing carefully, and after a few seconds, he glanced carefully again.

He Qing smiled lowly: "Look what I'm doing?"

"No." Being caught face to face, Fang Shu's ears turned red, he turned his face away, turned back for half a second, and asked tentatively, "Coach...isn't you angry?"

He Qing raised his eyebrows: "Why should I be angry?"

"I failed my subject two..."

He Qing tried his best to teach him for so long, but he was disqualified before the car even started. If it was him, he would feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"Not angry." He Qing interrupted him without hesitation: "It's not your fault."

Fang Shu: "?"

He Qing didn't explain.

Sending Fang Shu to the school gate, he rubbed the boy's soft hair: "Take a good rest and don't think about it. Contact me anytime if you need anything."

Fang Shu nodded and wanted to take off his coat: "Coach, your coat..."

"You wear it, return it to me next time you practice." After a pause, He Qing said: "No need to wash it."

Thinking of the last time he washed the buttons of He Qing's clothes, Fang Shu's ears that had just cooled down turned red again, and he hesitated and said "oh".

……

Watching Fang Shu enter the school, He Qing drove away.

[Zhang Xin: Found something interesting, see you at the old place]

He Qing glanced from the end of his eyes and changed the direction of the car.

More than half an hour later, the car stopped at an ordinary and unremarkable restaurant.

There was no one in the restaurant. There was a middle-aged man sitting against the wall. He was thin, wearing glasses, and looked very polite.

Seeing He Qing sitting opposite, Zhang Xin handed over a document bag.

After reading it, He Qing frowned.

"For so many years, Xu Daofu is still the same, and he will never change." Zhang Xin laughed mockingly: "The kid's car has been moved. Although there are indeed some shady default rules in the examination room, but the ranking of the kids is still not good enough. It’s too late, so it won’t be his turn to use the bad car so early.”

Obviously, Fang Shu's car was deliberately changed.

Zhang Xin asked curiously: "Why did you offend him? He wants to target your students like this?"

"It's not me, it's him."

Zhang Xin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the document a few more times: "I can't tell, the kid is very courageous, even Xu Daofu dared to offend."

"It's just a little friction." He Qing said it all.

Seeing that He Qing didn't want to say more, Zhang Xinzhi didn't ask any more questions.

With Xu Daofu as a person, it is quite difficult for a normal person not to have friction with him.

Zhang Xin used to be a student of Xu Daofu. He learned to drive with Xu Daofu for ten days, but he learned nothing except being pointed at the spine.

In the end, he and Xu Daofu fell out and lost 70.00% of the tuition fees before leaving Jianan Driving School.

Zhang Xin took the document handed back by He Qing and flipped through it: "Fang Shu..."

He Qing raised his eyes.

Zhang Xindao: "The last time you asked me for help, it seems that this kid was the one who helped you."

He Qing confessed: "It's him."

Zhang Xin put down the document and looked at He Qing with a half-smile: "Brother He, don't you think you treat him a little better?"

He Qing was silent for half a second: "He is my student."

It's only natural for the coach to help the students. He only has Fang Shu as a student under him. Isn't it normal to pay more attention to him?

Zhang Xin didn't quite believe it: "Song Qiulai is also your student. He failed Subject [-] and Subject [-] several times before. Why didn't you ask me to open the back door for him?"

You must know that Xu Daofu's relationship is not only used to facilitate the students to take the driving test. There are not a few people who rely on Xu Daofu's relationship to buy a driver's license.

Because of this, even though many students knew about Xu Daofu's problem, no one revealed it.

After all, he is short-handed and soft-hearted when he eats people, isn't he?

He Qing said: "Song Qiulai is purely because he is not strong enough, and it is useless to help. He is not."

Zhang Xin: "..."

He Qing chatted with Zhang Xin for a while, and left with the documents.

……

The car gradually drove away.

An hour later, it stopped firmly in front of a residential area.

He Qing carried the documents into the community, opened the door, and did not change his shoes. His tall body lay on his back on the sofa.

At dusk, the dark light shines into the room through the curtains that are not fully drawn, and divides the half-bright dividing line in front of the sofa.

The tall figure on the sofa did not move for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, the figure sat up, took out a cigarette and lit it.

The sporadic firelight was reflected on the man's bearded face, and the dark pupils were dark and unclear.

"Brother He, don't you think you treat him a little too kindly?"

He Qing took a deep breath, and Zhang Xin's words echoed in his mind.

After smoking three cigarettes in a row, the daylight outside was covered, and the room was completely plunged into darkness. Only then did he light the fourth cigarette, took out the paper from the coffee table drawer, and took out a few sheets.

……

He Qing sat on the sofa all night.

The next day, the sky was bright, the sun jumped into the room, and there were a few more cigarette butts in the ashtray.

Below the ashtray, there are countless paper towels scattered and stacked.

The paper towels were loosely curled up, and the undried turbid night could be vaguely seen in the opened openings, and there seemed to be an unspeakable strong fishy smell in the air.

He Qing extinguished the last cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and stood up.

As soon as he opened his legs, the zipper slammed open as if it had been propped open by some huge object.

He Qing paused, and walked into the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

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