I've been waiting for three years

After finishing speaking, Xia Yang laughed magnetically twice.

"Squad leader? Head teacher." Hearing Xia Yang's explanation, Luo Nanfeng suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation. Yes, how could such a warm Xia Yang like him?What's more, it's still a teacher-student relationship. Although it doesn't violate ethics, it will always give up because of one party. Luo Nanfeng doesn't know what kind of mood he is in. He just feels that his yearning has become a little difficult to maintain after these words. Put away all my dissatisfaction, turned around, and found that the dead dog was still by my side. At this moment, I suddenly felt that the dead dog was not so annoying. At least I beat it and scolded it. It was still by my side as always. Seeing that the hair on the dead dog's body was shattered by Xia Yang, Luo Nanfeng kindly smoothed the rhubarb's hair with his own hands, and the hot temperature passed by. Luo Nanfeng felt that this feeling was not bad, and realized that It's time for me to speak, coughing with a somewhat hoarse voice, "Yes, teacher, it's been three autumns."

What Luo Nanfeng said was extremely disappointing. From the perspective of people who don't know the situation, they really look like lovers. Xia Yang suppressed the irritability in his heart and cleverly avoided this topic. For a while, the atmosphere in the room became dull. , only Rhubarb who was sleeping on the sofa occasionally brushed his tail a few times.

"哐, 哐" The knock on the door interrupted the awkward atmosphere in the room. Xia Yang glanced at Luo Nanfeng, then stood up and walked towards the door. Get up and follow Xia Yang to greet the guests.

"Teacher, hello, hey, Luo Nanfeng, why are you here?" The person who came in asked Luo Nanfeng with surprised eyes, feeling a little ashamed in his heart.

Standing behind Xia Yang, Luo Nanfeng lost his mood when he saw someone coming. It was Li Jian, who knew why the teacher called two people to his house without using his brain. It seemed that the fight had already been known. He will be the only guest at Xia Yang's place, so he can show his difference, but what he didn't expect is that Li Jian will also come back. It turns out that there is no difference between himself and others here at Xia Yang's place. Thinking about it this way, Luo Nanfeng is also lazy Greeting, nodded, and sat on the sofa at Xia Yang's house, waiting for Xia Yang's question.

Seeing Luo Nanfeng here, Li Jian suddenly felt petty, man, what's the matter, a fight is over, so why bother, sitting on the sofa with a friendly attitude, facing the opposite side Luo Nanfeng said "Luo Nanfeng, long time no see, let's play together when we have time"

When Luo Nanfeng heard this, he turned his head to take a look, then lowered his head and stroked Rhubarb's hair.

Seeing this, Li Jian knew that Luo Nanfeng would not reply to his words. Li Jian had scolded Luo Nanfeng several times in his heart, and finally had no choice but to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart and stopped talking.

"Luo Nanfeng, are you deaf?" Xia Yang, who was sitting on the other side of Rhubarb, said to Luo Nanfeng.

Luo Nanfeng's hand stroking Rhubarb's hair paused, all the irritability and grievance in his heart suddenly rose, he hugged Rhubarb on his lap, hugged his hands and stroked slowly, others seemed to be Luo Nanfeng's words I didn't even listen, in fact, I used this kind of action to cover up the tears that came down quickly.

There was a moment of depression in the room, and no one made a sound. After an unknown period of time, Luo Nanfeng said calmly, "Okay, let's play together when we have time." After speaking, he smiled at Li Jian and said The rhubarb on his lap was placed on the sofa again, and moved a little to the left.

Luo Nanfeng and Rhubarb are close together, leaving a large space. Xia Yang is on the far right. Luo Nanfeng seems to have moved a little, but unknowingly, his relationship with Xia Yang is much farther away. Xia Yang looks at Luo Nanfeng's small actions distanced himself from him. Xia Yang didn't know how he felt in his heart. At the beginning, he finally obeyed himself and only had teacher-student feelings, but when did he have more feelings, not him If he doesn't love, it's because he has a lot of worries. Luo Nanfeng is only 15 years old now, and he is almost a round older than him. I should give up this kind of feeling from the beginning. What I did was right, even if I lose Luo Nanfeng himself You won't regret it either!

Xia Yang didn't want to make any jokes any more, and went straight to the topic "Why did you two fight the day after the exam?"

Luo Nanfeng sat very calmly, Li Jian looked restless, but no one spoke.

"Why? Don't talk. I read this kind of situation in the novel. One is for money and power, and the other is for women. It seems that you two are not in need. What is that for?"

Probably the two thought that Xia Yang would not say anything, but when Xia Yang said this, the two of them refreshed their views on Xia Yang again.

Luo Nanfeng thought for a while and said, "We have nothing to do, just relax after the exam, and then we didn't stop in time when we were fighting, so..."

Xia Yang wanted to laugh when he heard their clumsy excuses, but he still wanted not to despise their wisdom, so he could only say, "Play fighting? Okay, then play a fight in front of me, I have seen it too."

Li Jian thought it would be easy to fool Xia Yang, and he was no longer their head teacher, but he didn't expect Xia Yang to be as difficult as ever. Thinking of this, he no longer had the patience to sit down again.

Luo Nanfeng left the seat of the sofa, sat opposite Xia Yang, sat with Li Jian, and said to Xia Yang, "I'm sorry, teacher, we were wrong, and we will never fight again!"

Xia Yang prepared a lot of words, but he didn't expect that Luo Nanfeng's attitude of admitting his mistakes was surprisingly good, and he didn't know how to elicit what he wanted to say, so he had to hold back in his heart, picked up the empty cup on the coffee table and got up pour water.

Li Jian didn't expect that Luo Nanfeng would take the initiative to apologize for this matter. At first, he complained about Xia Yang's meddling, but after he finally figured it out, he didn't care about Luo Nanfeng's insistence on going his own way. He only knew about apologizing. It seemed that everyone had For my own concerns, all I can do is keep what I should have.

He was not in the mood to sit down, and after eating an apple, he said something to Xia Yang, made an excuse, and went home.

The rest of Luo Nanfeng and Xia Yang just sat quietly, Luo Nanfeng was not embarrassed sitting at Xia Yang's house, and Xia Yang didn't think there was anything wrong with Luo Nanfeng sitting at his own home, and he didn't chase Luo Nanfeng back. So the two of them temporarily forgot about the unhappiness ahead and watched TV.

The song played by Lin Zhixuan on Mango Channel was played on TV. When Luo Nanfeng heard him sing for the first time, he regarded him as his idol. His voice was gentle and bright, and he sang effortlessly. For a person with tone deafness, such a summary is already very good. Hearing his idol singing, Luo Nanfeng gradually forgot that Xia Yang was beside him.

"It looks good?" Xia Yang saw Luo Nanfeng staring at the TV without blinking.

Luo Nanfeng nodded: Well, it sounds very nice, he is a singer I like.

Xia Yang turned around and listened to a few more words, and said seriously, "Well, yes, it's a good song."