Mr. Rong's Lovelorn Diary

It's really hard not to think about it.

It's just that this post lacks too many details. Considering that the world is so vast, and similar incidents may not be the only ones, Rong Yi still doesn't dare to take it lightly.

Especially the eloquent description of the characters in the middle is a bit too much.Rong Yi's self-consciously ignoring his gender was indeed good-looking, but he didn't deserve to be blown to such an extent.

I looked at the date of posting again and hesitated even more.

Normally, if you want to express such emotion, it should be in the few days after the incident, right?When the host posted this post, he had been living at Chen Keyao's house for two days, so it's a bit wrong.

Looking at the user profile, the first gender column of the host is still "female".

Also, does vomiting count as a stress response?

So the whole combination seems specious, making it impossible to judge at all.After all, there is nothing new under the sun, and the world is so big, it is not surprising that similar things happen.But regardless of whether it was true or not, Rong Yi couldn't help but want to reply.

"Aren't you just sick? Can't you go and get a cure if you're sick!"

He specially registered an account for this purpose, but when he clicked on the reply post, a prompt popped up asking him to verify his mobile phone.He patiently sent and received the verification code, then replied again and popped up a prompt that he had to complete the forum task first.After setting up the avatar and personal information according to the prompts, the indomitable Rong Yi replied again, prompting new users to speak after 24 hours.

What a spam forum.

Rong Yi was so angry that he closed the mobile browser and fell asleep.

The next day was Sunday, Rong Yi who stayed up all night fell asleep again until noon.

When he walked out of the room, Chen Keyao was talking on the phone in the living room.After the two people's eyes met, he nodded to Rong Yi, Rong Yi was inexplicably nervous, and fled into the bathroom without paying attention.

Although all the information outside the venue did not match, I still couldn't help but care about whether the post was posted by him or not.

Because there was a detail in the post, Rong Yi paid special attention to it.The man said that what he couldn't accept was not Omega itself, but himself who had feelings for Omega.

Rong Yi didn't remember the scene in the elevator the night before yesterday very clearly when he was drunk, but he did have an impression.If you don't take the initiative to mention it after waking up, it doesn't mean you don't care at all.

He was actually brooding.Chen Keyao, who said "We are already friends", was so nauseous that he vomited just after being hugged by him.This is a ruthless trample on his self-esteem.After that, this guy said he was sick of the elevator, of course Rong Yi didn't believe it.

But he didn't want to deliberately expose it, after all, it would be like slapping himself in the face.He also thought at the time that Chen Keyao was actually quite gentle in his bones, unable to resist the instinctive physical disgust, but he still knew to save him some face.

However, if that post was really sent by Chen Keyao, all of the above would be invalid.

Chen Keyao's categorical denial at the time turned into a cover-up in an instant.It might have nothing to do with romance, but at least for a moment, he had something else in mind about himself.

Of course, this is all based on the premise that "that post was indeed sent by Chen Keyao".

Rong Yi squeezed out half of the toothpaste in one breath.

Standing in front of the mirror, he frowned and lost himself in his thoughts. He didn't realize something was wrong until his hands were sticky and uncomfortable.

After washing all the mint toothpaste off my hands, a large area of ​​skin on my fingers and the back of my hand became chilly.When he walked out of the bathroom, he subconsciously rubbed those parts on the fabric of his waist, and then found that Chen Keyao, who was still in the living room, was sitting on the sofa with his head lowered and his face covered, rubbing his hands back and forth on his cheeks.

Although the wound on his face had scabs, it hadn't completely healed after all.Seeing this, Rong Yi was a little worried, and subconsciously asked, "What are you doing?"

Chen Keyao looked up at him, and then "snapped" the large character and lay on his back on the sofa back, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

"I was complained by my parents," he said.

"……What?"

"Some parents complained to me, saying that they looked like a hooligan at first glance, and they couldn't accept that their children were handed over to me."

"..."

"Don't hold back," Chen Keyao glanced at him, "Laugh if you want to."

So Rong Yi burst out laughing on the spot.

Chen Keyao frowned and looked helplessly at him leaning back and forth, and sighed: "I'm so wronged, how can this scar of mine be regarded as a proof of being a hero for righteous deeds?"

"Then did your institution explain to the parents?" Rong Yi asked as he sat next to him.

"I've explained it, and it seems like I've added more oil and vinegar, saying that I was injured when I was fighting with gangsters on the road to save my children bravely," Chen Keyao said, "But it seems that the effect is not very good."

The kid Rong Yi who was bravely rescued thought for a while: "...how about I send you a pennant now?"

"No need," Chen Keyao waved his hands bitterly, "I'm on vacation."

Rong Yi was taken aback: "Huh?"

"It's not just that one parent who complained," Chen Keyao sighed. "It seems that there were a few parents who came to visit together that day. They were planning to sign up. When they saw me, they left."

"..."

"Laugh if you want to. Why bother to contort your face."

"I'm sorry, but..." Rong Yi covered his mouth, "Pfft..."

"Do I look so scary now?" Chen Keyao looked very troubled, "I think it's okay when I look in the mirror."

"...Do you want to hear the truth?" Rong Yi asked.

Chen Keyao was decisive: "I don't want to."

"Uh... Actually, it's okay, and it's not very scary." Rong Yi said.

"Did you know," Chen Keyao said, "the other day there was a child who cried on the spot when he saw me, and refused to continue the class and wanted to go back to find his mother."

"..."

"...I told you that you can laugh if you want to."

Rong Yi quickly shook his head.

Although he did have a tangled expression for a moment just now, he wasn't holding back a smile.It really sounds funny, but for Chen Keyao who loves children wholeheartedly, this incident should have dealt a big blow.

The injury on his face was also largely responsible for him, so Rong Yi would inevitably feel sorry for it.

Chen Keyao grabbed a cushion from his side and hugged it into his arms: "I was originally the No. 2 teacher voted by the most popular children in our school."

Rong Yi, who had just gotten serious, vomited again on the spot.

When Chen Keyao squinted and looked over, he suppressed a smile and pretended to clap his hands: "It's amazing, Teacher Chen is really amazing."

"I was really popular in the first place," Chen Keyao cared for some reason, "Don't you believe it?"

Of course Rong Yi believed it.

Good-looking, gentle, and seems to be very capable.Children have no resistance to such elders.When he went to visit before, although the filter was deep, he could see that many children really adored Mr. Chen.

Just thinking about that day, I can't help but think about what happened in the parking lot afterwards.

Rong Yi suddenly frowned, which really caused Chen Keyao's misunderstanding.

He stood up from the sofa, hugged the cushion and ran to his room: "Wait a minute, I'll show you something."

"Ah?" Rong Yi was taken aback, "Is it your certificate of popularity No.2?"

When Chen Keyao walked out of the room again, he was holding a photo frame besides the cushion.

Rong Yi was shocked, he actually framed this kind of thing?

"Look," Chen Keyao handed the photo frame in front of him, "isn't it cute?"

Rong Yi reached out to take it, and after seeing clearly the contents of the picture in the frame, he didn't quite understand it for a moment.

The content of this painting specially framed by Chen Keyao is really unflattering.Many crooked little people are lined up one after another, a bit like taking a group photo, and everyone has their names written on their chests.

"Drawn by your students?"

"Yes," Chen Keyao sat down beside him, and pointed to the tallest one among the villains, "This is me."

I can see that there are three characters of Mr. Chen written on it.

"Students in my last class gave me birthday presents," Chen Keyao said, "They secretly prepared them in private with a good relationship. Each of them drew a picture of themselves, and left a space for me when I sent them to me. Make it up yourself. Isn't it cute?"

Rong Yi looked down at the distorted stickman with Mr. Chen written on his chest: "...Did you draw this person?"

Chen Keyao nodded: "Yeah, you see, the word is different."

The characters are really beautiful, in stark contrast to the children's writhing fonts.But this level of painting has not been able to widen the gap with the children by half a point.To a certain extent, it can be regarded as a talent.

Teacher Chen obviously liked this gift very much, so he specially matched it with a frame.Rong Yi never entered his room, but he was able to take it out so quickly, the painting was hung in an eye-catching place in all likelihood.

Does it mean that if you stay with children all the time, you will become innocent and cute?

Rong Yi looked at Chen Keyao, who was obviously a little proud, and felt that his mood was a little complicated.He lowered his head and coughed lightly: "Well... then the wound will heal anyway. Then you can continue to be your child king."

"Hey," Chen Keyao sighed, "I hope it can be done quickly."

Rong Yi nodded, and suddenly remembered something that he had been very curious about but couldn't find a chance to ask: "Then you haven't had any income during this time?"

"You don't have to worry about it. It doesn't cost much to go to class twice a week," Chen Keyao said, "This is not my main business, so I can still afford to buy groceries."

Rong Yi hurriedly asked: "Then your main business is...?"

This person gets up at noon every day and doesn't go to work at all on weekdays. Rong Yi has always wondered what he is doing.

"Uh..." Chen Keyao didn't want to say it, "It's a job that can't starve to death as long as you rely on your intelligent brain."

"..."

Seeing Rong Yi's delicate expression, he said again: "I'm just an ordinary freelancer."

"..."

Chen Keyao added again: "Legal."

"Not to mention pulling down." Rong Yi stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

At the same time, he secretly pondered in his heart.Chen Keyao seems to be financially well-off, with a good income, and most of the time he doesn't need to go out, so he seems to be quite leisurely.Not like a designer, not like a full-time stockholder, and even less like an online store owner.

What else could this be for?Could it be a full-time charterer?That doesn't take much wisdom.

After opening the refrigerator in doubt, Rong Yi found that the yogurt he bought last night seemed to have disappeared again.

And outside the kitchen, came the voice of the suspected yogurt thief: "I want short rib soup for dinner!"

The author says:

Rong Yi: Wait, does this person really have a smart brain? ? ?