but few idlers

God is sad.

The patter of rain continued, and the gloomy weather made people even more sad.Zhou Kewen asked for leave and accompanied Wu Zhuyu to various departments for examinations.

"Does your back hurt?"

"A little bit." Wu Yaoyu's waist injury is most afraid of cloudy and rainy days, Zhou Kewen carefully supported her waist.

"I'm not a porcelain doll, it's fine." Wu Zhiyu held Zhou Kewen's hand, "Don't be too nice to me, Keke."

"What are you talking about! If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you!" Zhou Kewen understood that Wu Yaoyu was afraid of losing.

"Life is like playing cards. You said that you caught the red 10 old king when you first came up, and then there was a big king. Are you afraid?" Wu Zhiyu said softly.

"What are you afraid of? Playing bad cards well is the skill. Don't think too much, some things must be experienced in life. I'm here to accompany you." Zhou Kewen patted Wu Yaoyu's head, such a tall man , if you don't wear high heels, you can't reach her!

A funeral committee was set up in Wang Kan's work college, and Wu Yuzhi, as the vice president, led the department leaders to condolences to Wang Kan's mother.Regarding Wang Kan's fake girlfriend, the courtyard also reported to the police.

Wang Kan and Mr. Tang Suo'an, the mentor of Wu Yaoyu, also rushed to Beijing from the south, and Wu Yaoyu first arranged them in a coffee shop.

"Mr. Tang is upstairs." Looking at the sad Wu Yaoyu, Luo Jiayan put away his usual hippie smile and said seriously.

Wu Yaoyu nodded and walked upstairs.Tang Suo'an was looking out of the window from the window.

"Teacher Tang."

"Oh! Here we come!" Tang Suo'an took off his glasses, wiped them, and put them on again, his eyes filled with sadness.

"Sit...sit quickly...don't be sad, kid."

Wu Zhiyu couldn't hold back his tears anymore, "Teacher Tang, it's my fault."

"Children, there are so many right and wrong. I have always felt that I have lived to my age, and I can be regarded as a peach and plum. Fighting. I thought I could see through life and death, but ah, when your senior brother left like this, what I feel in my heart... Ups and downs for a lifetime..." Tang Suo'an wiped his tears, and then said, "Children, tomorrow I will be in Wang Kan Wang Kan’s family will not say anything.” Tang Suo’an knew a little about Wang Kan’s thoughts back then.There is nothing wrong with a young guy liking a pretty girl, but the two of them are not a good match.Back then, Wu Yaoyu couldn't even look down on the handsome Ke Xijia, so Wang Kan voluntarily retreated to the background.After so many years, if it weren't for that photo, no one would have remembered this dusty story.

"Thank you, Teacher Tang." Wu Zhuyu wiped away his tears, and looked at the campus in the rain, as if it was another world.

"Thank you... You are deeply affectionate, I know it, and your senior brother knows it too."

Wu Yaoyu chatted with Tang Suo'an for a while, and Tang Suo'an said, "Let's go, don't you have to go to class later? I'll go to your grandfather's house for a while. I haven't seen this old enemy for a long time, and I still miss him a little bit."

Tang Suo'an and Wu Gengsi are classmates, and their talent and appearance are comparable.The young guy is not convinced by anyone, so friction is inevitable.This quarrel lasts forever.When Wu Yaoyu was a graduate student, his family had problems on purpose. Wu Gengsi contacted all his old friends to prevent them from accepting Wu Yaoyu.After Wu Yaoyu hit a wall, he remembered Wu Gengsi's old rival Tang Suo'an, and the two became mentors and apprentices.

He took Tang Suo'an to Wu Gengsi's house and went to the classroom.Wang Kan is gone, but the class still has to go.When Wu Yaoyu arrived in the classroom, seeing the flowers piled up at the door, his nose was a little sour.The students all stood up when they saw Wu Yaoyu's arrival. Wu Yaoyu managed to pull out a smile, and walked up to the podium with difficulty.

"Brother fell here."

"Don't cry."

"Brother, why did you leave?"

"He has taught in this classroom. What was his mood in the last class? He took this chalk...here is his shadow..."

Wu Zhiyu straightened out his thoughts and exhaled. "Where was the last lesson?"

"Yongjia Nandu."

"Thank you." Wu Yaoyu turned to write on the blackboard, and heard a soft cry behind him.

"Yongjia crosses south, and never returns north."

☆, only sad