Brother Xia's favorite

After Zeng Huan borrowed the umbrella, Fu Jie sat alone in the office for a long time.At first, he was able to calm down and correct his homework, but later the thunder and lightning disturbed people, Fu Jie simply put down his pen, put his hands in his trouser pockets, stood by the window and listened quietly to the sound of the rain falling on the leaves clatter.

Meng Fei hasn't looked for Fu Jie for a while, and Fu Jie doesn't ask, Fu Jie knows that it doesn't make sense to ask or not to ask about some things, what should come will always come, and what should go will always go.When the cool wind outside the window invaded his spleen and lungs, Fu Jie held his chest and coughed lightly twice, and coughed out a little with a depressed mood.

The school's security guards were about to lock the door of the teaching building, and when they checked the floors, they found that the lights in the office were still on.The security guard came over with a puzzled expression, stood at the door and looked around, then knocked on the door and chased Fu Jie away in embarrassment: "It's Teacher Fu! Why haven't you left yet? Teacher Fu, you are too dedicated .Go back and rest, Mr. Fu, I'm about to be locked up."

Fu Jie smiled at the security guard apologetically: "Okay, I'll leave now, I'm going to cause you trouble." Then Fu Jie piled up the textbooks on the table and put them in his bag, just picked them up in his hand, After taking two steps and thinking about it, I folded it back and put the bag in the drawer.

The security guard was quite strange: "Teacher Fu, don't you take your bag?"

"I won't take it anymore." Fu Jie smiled and shook his head, "It's too late, and I won't be able to prepare lessons when I go back. I'm leaving, master, and you will be locked."

The security guard was still in the back lamenting that this little teacher Fu was polite to everyone and never put on airs as a teacher. Fu Jie had already descended the first floor from the stairs, and when he was about to turn a corner, he heard the security guard lying on his head Shout to yourself: "Teacher Fu, do you bring an umbrella! If you haven't, go to my place and get one!"

Fu Jie raised his head back and forth: "I have it, I won't take it anymore, thank you, master."

After Fu Jie finished speaking, he lowered his head and walked down the steps step by step. There were echoing footsteps in the empty corridor, making him look so lonely and lonely.

As for whether he brought extra umbrellas, Fu Jie lied to Zeng Huan and the security guard.Fu Jie only had one umbrella, and he and Meng Fei once held that umbrella together, but now Fu Jie put it alone in the corner of the drawer, if it wasn't for the heavy rain today, Fu Jie wouldn't even remember to take it out.Standing at the gate on the first floor, Fu Jie straightened his clothes for a while, and then went straight in against the pouring rain. The rain quickly penetrated into Fu Jie's clothes along Fu Jie's collar, and Fu Jie's hair and clothes were all wet. It was wet and stuck to his fair skin, making Fu Jie, who had always been clean and tidy, look embarrassed and downcast.

Fu Jie walked slowly and indifferently, as calm as if there was no rain in the sky. The rain was winding down Fu Jie's face like a stream, making it difficult to tell whether there were tears in it or not.In such a deserted rainy night, the loneliness in Fu Jie's heart can finally explode unscrupulously. Fu Jie no longer has to face the students with a smile on his face, and he doesn't have to face Meng Fei with a tolerant attitude. Jie took off his body to reveal his fragility, but Fu Jie didn't need audiences.

So when Zeng Huan came out from under the big tree in front with an umbrella, Fu Jie was a little annoyed for a moment.Fu Jie frowned as he watched the boy who was half a head taller than him walk over expressionlessly, and then put the umbrella on his head.Fu Jie looked up coldly at Zeng Huan under the umbrella, and asked Zeng Huan dryly in a hoarse voice, "Why haven't you left yet? What are you doing here?"

Zeng Huan stared at Fu Jie and raised the corners of his lips meaningfully: "Teacher Fu, why are you doing this? He can't see it."

"Who?" Fu Jie became vigilant, "Who can't see it?"

Zeng Huan didn't answer. Zeng Huan took off his school uniform jacket and put one hand on Fu Jie's shoulders.Fu Jie wanted to raise his hand to take off Zeng Huan's school uniform, but Zeng Huan stopped him with a straight face.

"Don't take it off." Zeng Huan pressed Fu Jie's hand, "Put it on well, if you don't want to be stopped by the security guards at the school gate to ask, you can go out with me."

Fu Jie hesitated for a while, then compromised, covered by Zeng Huan's body, and followed Zeng Huan slowly to the school gate.The security guard sitting in the duty room poked his head out and asked Zeng Huan: "What's the matter with you, classmates? Why did you leave so late? Which class are you in?"

Zeng Huan stopped Fu Jie from turning his head and smiled harmlessly at the security guard: "Graduation class, the grades are not good and they are left alone for tutoring, so I left the master, and I should call at home later."

The security guard took a few glances at Zeng Huan, and then waved his hand at Zeng Huan: "Let's go, let's go, what time is it, your teacher is too hard on people."

Zeng Huan couldn't help grinning, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it."

Fu Jie raised his eyes to stare at Zeng Huan, but was suppressed by Zeng Huan's smile again. Fu Jie suppressed the inexplicable anger in his heart, and followed Zeng Huan to the banyan tree outside the school.

"Okay, you go back." Fu Jie took off Zeng Huan's clothes impatiently, threw them into Zeng Huan's hands, then turned around and planned to rush directly into the rain curtain, but was caught by Zeng Huan, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed. hold the arm.

Fu Jie turned around with a dark face: "What to do, let go."

Zeng Huan was very persistent and pulled Fu Jie tighter: "I'll take you back."

Fu Jie shook his arm, but he couldn't shake it away. Zeng Huan squeezed it very tightly, his hands were as firm as iron clamps.Fu Jie sighed helplessly, and then tried his best to soften his voice and explain to Zeng Huan: "Go back quickly, what time is it, your family should be anxious in a while. I really don't want you to send me, I'm soaked anyway Yes, you have to change clothes when you go back. It’s not like you haven’t been to my place before, and you’re just a few steps away from here. That’s all right, Da Zeng, don’t let me go, let’s go back.”

Zeng Huan didn't listen to Fu Jie, Zeng Huan still didn't let go, and even threatened a few words unceremoniously: "I'll take you back, if you want me to take you back, let's just stand here and don't leave. My family No one, you don't have to worry about someone looking for me."

"You!" Fu Jie was really a little annoyed, his usual kind and smiling face changed into a rare cold expression, Zeng Huan saw Fu Jie's most embarrassing side, which aroused Fu Jie's heart extremely uncomfortable.

Zeng Huan observed the expression on Fu Jie's face with great interest. Fu Jie's impression was gentle, slender, and pleasant like a spring breeze. Although the cat with its tail bared its fangs, it was just a bravado trying to cover up the fragility and anxiety in its heart.

Zeng Huan withdrew his gaze, softened his posture but said in a tone that could not be resisted: "Let's go, Mr. Fu, you should catch a cold if you stay any longer."

Fu Jie couldn't resist Zeng Huan's strength, and was dragged by Zeng Huan all the way to the rental room.