Delayed confession

Saturday, September 2017, 5.

The sky was bright and a rainstorm had just ended outside the window. The air was filled with mist. The breeze blew the water vapor onto the window, condensing into crystal drops that dripped from the window.

The light reflected from the glass illuminated the room brightly. The girl on the bed had beads of sweat on her forehead and her brows were furrowed, as if she was competing with herself in her dream.

The screen of the mobile phone placed next to the pillow flickered and vibrated continuously.

Xu Weixi slowly opened his eyes, reached out to turn off the alarm on the phone next to his ear, and looked quietly at the wall above his head that seemed to be about to fall off with an indifferent expression.

He patted his cheeks gently to quickly get rid of the emotional impact of the nightmare.

Xu Weixi stood up and walked barefoot into the bathroom to wash up, looking at herself in the mirror.

Fair skin, lips that seem to be painted with lipstick, a delicate hump nose, beautiful almond-shaped eyes that are a little silly, and the small mole at the end of the left eye makes these eyes even more charming.

Xu Weixi looked at himself in the mirror with disgust, reached out to put on the mirror and covered his eyes.

I quickly folded the bed and put it in the closet, opened my phone to look at the unread messages, sat on the bed, and replied to them one by one.

Work chat group:

Colleague 1: [Wei Xi, your boss asked you to come to work tomorrow.]

Xu Weixi: [Okay.]

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Wang Lingling: [Wei Xi, Liang Baopi seems to be in the hospital.]

Wang Lingling: [I heard that his arm seemed to be broken.]

Xu Weixi: [I will go back tomorrow.]

Wang Lingling: [Otherwise, he is Zhou Baopi. He is still causing so much trouble even when he is in the hospital.]

Buzz buzz,

Shen Ruoxuan: [Aunt, help me, help me.]

Xu Weixi: [What's wrong? ]

Shen Ruoxuan: [My parents were called.]

Xu Weixi: [What's the reason?]

Shen Ruoxuan: [I was caught playing with my phone during class. {crying}]

Shen Ruoxuan: [My classmate.]

Xu Weixi: [Arrive at ten o'clock.]

Shen Ruoxuan: [Thank you, aunt, for saving my life. {Put your hands together}]

"Get up." Fang Yuan said softly when he saw his daughter coming out of the house.

Xu Weixi smiled and nodded, followed her mother's gaze, turned sideways and saw her brother sleeping on the sofa, with a puzzled look on her face.

Fang Yuan quickly explained, "There was a power outage in their school yesterday, so they were released this week."

Xu Weixi pursed her lips, stopped walking, looked up at her mother, and did not respond.

"The buns and soy milk your father bought this morning are still hot. Eat them before you leave." Fang Yuan said in a low voice as he looked at his neatly dressed daughter.

"Well, I have something else to do, so I'll eat on the way." Xu Weixi looked at her mother's insistent expression, took back her hand that opened the door, returned to the living room, put the things in her bag,

"By the way, I'm going back to work in the evening. I have an appointment at noon, so you don't have to cook for me."

Fang Yuan nodded with a disappointed look on his face, "Oh, drive slowly on the road."

In May in Xiqiao City, the air is still mixed with moisture that has not evaporated after the rain, and there is a hint of coolness when the wind blows.

Xu Weixi subconsciously zipped up his jacket, looked at the passers-by hurrying along the street, quickly finished the bun in his hand, and threw the soy milk into the trash can.

As people poured into the subway.

Xiqiao No.1 Middle School,

"Aunt, here."

Xu Weixi was standing at the school gate and was about to call Shen Ruoxuan when she saw a boy in school uniform waving at her. After explaining to the security guard, she quickly walked over to this troublesome nephew.

Xu Weixi tilted her head and looked at her nephew who had deliberately opened his school uniform, and asked helplessly, "Which teacher confiscated it?"

The boy scratched his head embarrassedly, looked at Xu Weixi with a flattering face, showing his white teeth, and whispered, "Geography teacher."

Xu Weixi didn't blame him, because boys of this age seemed to be a little rebellious.

The breeze blew gently, and Xu Weixi looked up at the surrounding trees while listening to his nephew telling him how to settle himself. Thinking that this place was half of his alma mater, he felt a little nervous and hoped that he would not run into his former teachers in a while.

"We poached this teacher from somewhere else. Just tell him she's my mother, or I'm afraid he won't give it to you."

Xu Weixi suddenly stopped and looked at him in confusion.

"Does your teacher have bad eyesight?"

Shen Ruoxuan was talking in his own world. When he was suddenly asked, he subconsciously answered, "He should be OK. I've never seen him wearing glasses."

Xu Weixi pointed at herself and said with a smile, "Then can't he see it?"

Shen Ruoxuan looked at his aunt who was wearing a purple sports jacket, blue jeans, and a pair of brown dad shoes, and his face was full of confusion.

Then he looked at the black canvas bag she was carrying and shook his head.

But in keeping with the principle of being an honest child, he still told the truth, "To be honest, you don't dress as young as my mom."

"I still have something to do."

When Shen Ruoxuan saw that Xu Weixi was really going to leave, he immediately begged for mercy, "I was wrong. My aunt is as beautiful as a flower, a fairy from heaven. Please don't hold my faults against me. Please help your nephew."

Xu Weixi interrupted his long speech and said, "Lead the way."

"Order."

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the branches, leaving mottled shadows on the ground. The breeze blows gently over the treetops, and dewdrops are swaying on the tender green leaves.

The place they just passed was their former teaching area, which has now been converted into an activity room. Xu Weixi couldn't help but complain in her heart, the six-story building looked even lower than the five-story building, the floor was covered with moss, and there were green creepers everywhere. Some of the walls had yellow paint falling off, revealing the red bricks inside.

After turning a corner, we arrived at the faculty building.

"That's the male teacher with the penguin doll on the table." Shen Ruoxuan quietly observed the enemy through the glass door, "Aunt, if I can't get the phone back, Xu Linlin will kill me."

Xu Weixi ignored him, knocked on the door gently, and pushed the door open after getting a response.

In the spacious office, the midday sun shone through the window, and was filtered by the light-colored curtains, making it gentle and bright. Xu Weixi saw the penguin doll in front of him on the right and walked over.

The man had his back to the door, and seemed to be searching for something in the drawer. Xu Weixi looked at the familiar profile, but couldn't remember which teacher it was. She tucked the hair on her cheek behind her ear with a little nervousness, and said, "Hello, teacher. I am Shen Ruoxuan's mother."

Xu Weixi looked at the man who turned around slowly, as if in a slow motion shot in a movie. He was wearing a white shirt, and under the fragmented golden sunlight, his slightly upturned eyebrows had a hint of laziness and unruliness, and his thin red lips looked a little nonchalant, with an extremely bewitching appearance.

Although his immature facial features have become tough and sharp, the familiar sense of arrogance and the feeling of superiority looking down on others still make him recognizable in a second.

"Gu Mochuan!" Their eyes met, and Xu Weixi looked at the man in front of her, a little dazed.

She now suddenly felt that it was actually nothing to meet her former teacher.

Gu Mochuan leaned back slightly with one hand on the desk, looking at her with a joking expression, and deliberately said, "How come I don't know that technology has advanced to the point where a mother and son can have a 10-year age difference?"