do not like

I had no movement, no voice, and took off my glasses as if in compromise.

I dare not admit that I have had a heartbeat, let alone let him know that this heartbeat actually started from the day I first met him.

I simply closed my eyes.

Let him act.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, the child did not move.Only then did I open my eyes, and saw Fang Min was on the verge of crying again.

He tugged at the corner of my clothes and asked, Teacher Shi, are you... serious?

I didn't answer, but I heard him ask again, do you like me?

I have never said words such as "like" and "love".

I always feel that there is no need to shout about this matter with a loudspeaker. As long as there is a caring person, how can you not find love in the details?But Fang Min just likes to listen to loudspeakers. He was eager to tell the world, so he asked many times.

"Fang Min, if you miss this village, you won't have this store."

I was so troubled that I had no choice but to speak harsh words.

He must have been frightened, so he stopped immediately and hugged me into his arms.There was still some hesitation in that action, as if he couldn't believe this moment.

At first, it was just a casual hug, but later on, he became more courageous.I had no choice but to force myself not to think about anything in the future, thinking about his messy family relationship, letting his breath soak my forehead, let my soft lips stick to it, and let my wet hands stretch out where they shouldn't go.

"Even if the teacher doesn't like me now..." Fang Min whispered in my ear, "don't reject me...I will behave so well that the teacher likes me until......"

I heard a "buzz", and the string that had been stretched suddenly broke.So she dared to hug him back, kiss him, and hold him in the palm of her hand like embracing the end of the world.

If there is no home, then I will give him a home.

A kiss was long and hot, like a charming dream.

When we parted, not only Fang Min couldn't believe it, but I was also taken aback by the subconscious action just now.My heart beat like a war drum again, and I didn't dare to maintain this overly ambiguous posture, so I prepared to stay away.

Fang Min seemed afraid that I would leave, so he immediately grabbed my hand and said firmly, "Teacher Shi can't keep his words."

I laughed, "I didn't say anything."

Fang Min immediately blushed, bit his lower lip, and looked at me pitifully.Seeing that he was almost teased, I quickly patted his head and said, I just change a cup of hot drink for you.

"I don't want to drink hot." Fang Min picked up the glass of cold orange juice just now, and gulped it down, "I want to drink the glass you soaked."

I also looked at him, and couldn't help but sigh, his body conformed to everyone's imagination of "beauty", and even the curve of raising his head to drink water was enough to make people feel distracted.

The shaking of Adam's apple is just right, the sweat overflowing from excitement is just right, and the tear stains left by crying are just right.

Everything is fine.

Maybe it's the taste of food, I couldn't hold back, and pecked at that overly cute face again.How could Fang Min let me go, he pressed my head, and moved the battlefield to another place.

"Sweet." He smiled.

We exchanged an orange-flavored kiss.The orange juice of the day was so well seasoned that I couldn't get over the taste of it years later.I even thought that if I were asked to choose one picture or one image to summarize my first 25 years, it would probably be now——

A night that can be described as orange.