The male god ordered me to chase after him

The students were clamoring to play hide-and-seek. Wei Miao, the homeroom teacher, was immediately blindfolded with a handkerchief. He circled the open space twice, and bumped into Bo Wenzhou's arms before he could take the blindfolded handkerchief away. After coming down, the students protested loudly, "No, no, Teacher Bo cheated!"

Bo Wenzhou smiled innocently, "Where is it?"

"Yes! Very much!"

Wei Miao came out of the other party's arms with a red face, and wiped off the blindfold, "Okay, okay, stop arguing, can I touch it again?"

Chen Wei was anxious for the two of them, "No, Teacher Bo will touch it too!"

Everyone has never played the game of hide-and-seek with two people. They found it interesting and agreed, "Yes! Teacher Bo, let's touch together!"

Bo Wenzhou had no choice but to cover his eyes, and the two of them touched the group of little devils together. The students played tricks on the two teachers tirelessly. The two of them basically could only touch each other when they touched each other. The side laughed.

The phone ringing in his pocket rescued Wei Miao in time. He pulled off his blindfold, greeted the students and walked aside to answer the phone.

"Hey, Mom."

"Miaomiao, are you still in Qi County? Are you having fun?"

"Yes, Mom, I'll be back tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, when you come back, mom will give you..."

"Hello? Hello? Mom?"

Bo Wenzhou suddenly became anxious when he heard his tone, hurriedly handed over the blindfolded handkerchief to the student, and walked over, "What's wrong?"

Wei Miao shook the phone, "Suddenly there was no sound while talking."

Bo Wenzhou saw that the screen showed that the call was still in progress, and the connection was not disconnected, "The signal in the mountains is not good, try another place."

Wei Miao listened to his words, walked a little further away with her mobile phone, and sure enough, the phone was connected again, and Wei's mother asked anxiously, "Miaomiao, what's the matter? Why is there no sound suddenly? What happened?"

"Mom, it's okay. The signal in the mountains is not good. Now it's connected again."

"Oh, is Wen Zhou by your side?"

"Mom here." He said and handed the phone to Bo Wenzhou, who took it over, "Mom, I'm Wenzhou."

Mother Wei warned over there, "When playing in the mountains, you must pay attention to safety."

"Mom, I know, I will take good care of Miaomiao."

Wei's mother was relieved, "Then you have fun, and when you come back, mother will cook something delicious for you!"

Bo Wenzhou handed the phone back to Wei Miao. Wei Miao found that his mother had hung up the phone over there, and he hurriedly put the phone back in his pocket.

The man standing in the corridor watched this scene from afar, his expression changed all of a sudden, and then a strange smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the evening, the students sang K and planned to go straight up the mountain after playing enough. Wei Miao and Bo Wenzhou didn't like making noise, so they went back to take a bath and sleep after nine o'clock.

The mountain wind was very cool. When Wei Miao got up at night, it was just after twelve o'clock. After running the water, he turned on the bathroom faucet and washed his face. Who would have thought that as soon as he looked up, he saw a disheveled face in the mirror in front of him, with an unshaven beard. With an inexplicably familiar face, he turned around suddenly, but there was nothing behind him, nothing.

He couldn't help but turned back to the washstand again, but the man was still in the mirror. When he turned his head again, there was still nothing behind him, but the man's shadow was still in the mirror. A familiar voice said to him, "Miaomiao, long time no see."

He finally screamed in fright, hugged his head and shrank under the sink, crying loudly.

Hearing the noise, Bo Wenzhou hurried out of the bedroom, stretched out his hand to lift the person on the ground, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"Go away...go away...don't come here! don't come here!"

Bo Wenzhou shook vigorously. He didn't know why he was frightened into such a person, "Miaomiao is me, what did you see?"

Wei Miao opened her blurred eyes, managed to see the person in front of her clearly, and threw herself into the other person's arms without thinking.

Bo Wenzhou coaxed and patted him back to the bedroom. Wei Miao shook in his arms for a while before calming down a little. Bo Wenzhou poured him a cup of hot water, "Is it better?"

Wei Miao nodded and explained incoherently, "I saw a... a lynx."

Bo Wenzhou didn't ask. Wei Miao wouldn't lie in the first place, and he also saw muddy footprints at the door. He pushed him into his arms again, "Sleep, I'm here, don't be afraid."

The alarm clock rang at three o'clock in the morning, and Bo Wenzhou looked at the person who had just fallen asleep in his arms and was woken up again, "The weather is not so good, we may not be able to see the sunrise, should we still go?"

Wei Miao cheered up, "Go, I don't worry about the students themselves."

"it is good."

Wei Miao was sure that he had seen a ghost, he couldn't possibly see Yu Zhengpeng, that man wasn't making a fortune in the south, how could he come to such a place.

It was still dark, and the students had already assembled. Jiang Cheng and Wang Enming were in front, and Wei Miao and Bo Wenzhou were walking behind. The dense forests on both sides of the mountain road looked like hideous and terrifying ghosts. Wei Miao tightly held the hands of the people around him. , palms were covered with sweat, and Bo Wenzhou was talking to him, from Doudou to his parents, from the families and genera of surrounding plants to the names and appearances of different rocks, Wei Miao's attention slowly returned to him, But he still couldn't help walking all the way and looking back, always feeling that someone was following him behind him.

Bo Wenzhou knew that Wei Miao hadn't finished college, and Wei's mother told him that it was because of poor health that he had to temporarily suspend school, but Wei Miao started working not long after he came back. Could it be that studying is harder than working?Now this kind of worrying and strange emotion suddenly appeared. He thought that he really needed to find out what happened to Miaomiao when he was in college, but...is it really okay to investigate the other party's past privately?

"Although it's dark, I feel safe." Gao Xiaomei walked among a group of little sisters with her little heart in her arms.

The girls looked at the star group walking in front, you pushed me and laughed, "Hey, who made you feel safe, Xiaomei!"

Gao Xiaomei smiled, "Of course we feel safe together."

"Hey, what a hypocrisy!"

Chen Wei had been walking at night since he was a child, he was not afraid anyway, he looked back at the two teachers who were behind, and was relieved when he saw them holding hands.He looked at the person walking in front, couldn't help stretching out his paw, and before Jiang Cheng could pull him, Sang Yang stuffed a wild fruit into his hand, "Taste it, it's sweet."

Chen Wei had no choice but to hold the wild fruit and put his hand back. Jiang Cheng thought of something, and walked a step behind him, "It's Qingming, do you want to go back and see your mother?"

Chen Wei was very touched, now he is not the only one who misses his mother, and his mother must be very happy, "Yeah!"

Children who grew up in the city rarely go up the mountain, let alone watch the sunrise on the mountain. The sun on a cloudy day is not spectacular enough, but it still makes a group of little ghosts cheer and be very excited.

When I came down, I played for half a day along the way, and had a picnic in the mountains as I wished, and this trip ended with unfinished business.

Jiang Cheng and Chen Wei didn't go with everyone, but went to Yicheng in the opposite direction, hoping to visit Chen Wei's mother's grave before Qingming.

Death seems to be the law of the world. When Chen Wei's mother was buried, the surrounding cemeteries were still vacant and not sold, and the neighbors were already full. Jiang Cheng still bought roses. A lot of paper money.

The rising flames carried the remembrance and longing of the living. Chen Wei knelt in front of the fire, and while filling paper money, he said, "Mom, I made money, a lot of money, I can't let you be happy when you are alive." Dressing up, now I can only give you some extra money, buy what you want over there, buy the most expensive cosmetics, the most beautiful clothes, and if you see a handsome guy, you can pack as many as you want."

Jiang Cheng couldn't help laughing, "When you burn paper, you burn paper. There's so much to talk about."

Chen Wei turned to look at him, "You, do you understand? Of course you have to talk when burning paper. If you don't talk, who knows who you burn it to. Maybe the money won't go into the account." Pulled over, "Come on, you also say a few words to Mom."

Jiang Cheng was slightly taken aback, "What did I... say?"

Chen Wei rolled his eyes at him, "What do you want to say?"

Jiang Cheng thought for a long time, and only said in a low voice, "Sorry."

Chen Wei was stunned for a moment, "Okay, I'm sorry."

"I……"

Chen Wei knew what the other party meant, he laughed, "You are not the savior of the world, you choose what kind of life you live, and it has nothing to do with others."

The two left the cemetery and went to the city to visit Mr. Zhao and his wife and their newborn baby before rushing to the city.

After Jiang Cheng came back from the Chinese New Year, Chen Wei had a premonition that this might be the most peaceful and beautiful time in his life, because Jiang Cheng had more and more phone calls, whether it was asking for instructions during the day or arguing in the middle of the night. A force is trying to disrupt their current rhythm of life and forcefully drag their fate to another direction where the future is uncertain. Chen Wei starts to write a diary. He wants to record every day in front of him clearly. In the future, his memory may change. It may be blurry, but the feeling of happiness will be as clean and new as the handwriting he left on the paper.

He has no secrets to Jiang Cheng, and he doesn't hide his diary when he writes it. When he is happy, he will drag him to write together. The person asked him to change the notebook more than once, but he refused every time. Made it, and the cover is an old leather bag that my mother threw away. It's so strong, it's guaranteed to last a lifetime.

Chen Wei bit the tip of the pen and touched the elbow of the person next to him, "Quick, quick, remind me what I did today."

Jiang Cheng sat on the sofa holding the half-written exercise book, "Eat, sleep, go to school, isn't that all there is every day?"

Chen Wei put the notebook on his lap, grabbed his hand and wrote together, "Yesterday Brother Cheng put the dishcloth and sheets into the washing machine. I was very angry and severely criticized him..."

Jiang Cheng glared at him, "You seem to have written about this matter yesterday, right?"

"I'm still writing, what's the rush." ​​He continued to write, "Today I asked him to tear up the discarded bed sheets to use as a rag, but he tore it like a child's diaper, and it really pissed me off "He wrote, and wrote another line, "Although I am mad, but I still love him, he is the person I love most in this world."

Jiang Cheng pretended not to see such a sensational sentence, and Chen Wei slammed the notebook into his face without hesitation, "It's your turn."

He showed an impatient look, "It's fine if you can't write it, but you still have to let me write it."

"Of course you have to write. You wrote it on this day, and I wrote it too. If we get Alzheimer's in the future, we will only know that we are staying together this day when we look back!"

"Can you say something nice?"

Chen Wei scratched his head, "Then write quickly."

Jiang Cheng took the pen, flamboyantly leaving behind a "read".

Chen Wei was dissatisfied, "Isn't it too perfunctory?"

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng had no choice but to pick up his pen again, and reluctantly added, "It's so annoying, Xiaogou Chen forces me to write a diary every day."

Adding fourteen characters with punctuation, Chen Wei was satisfied, so he really turned into a puppy, coquettish, grumpy, and slapped him in his arms.