Xia Chang

The children sleep soundly in neat and lovely beds like wooden boxes.

Crying and toys are not allowed in the afternoon nap here. The teacher Wang in the main class is very handsome, but sometimes he is very fierce. His eyes are very clear, and he will squat down very low when talking, looking at the children and smiling, saying: " Oh, I see."

The sunlight slipped in through the gaps between the curtains and was floating on Wang Zhanyan's glasses and the bridge of his nose. He is over 180 centimeters tall, so he was struggling to curl up on the low sofa in the corner. coat, she asked, "Shouldn't you squint?"

"Forget it," Wang Zhanyan waved his hands, and then stood up. He closed the curtains completely, stood there stretching his arms, looked into the eyes of the children who were not far away, and said, "I'm too tired." , don't feel tired."

The class teacher wore a coat on one arm. She was very thin and not tall, and the braids on the back of her head were swaying with her steps. When she came over, she said, "Boss Xia's daughter seems to be single."

"Yes," Wang Zhanyan nodded with a smile, and said, "Because my cousin plays well with her son, I know something."

"Boss thinks highly of you recently, and she likes you too. The thread that we these people lead you can only be a reference, understand?"

The matching teacher smiled and narrowed her eyes. She is in her 30s, but lively and immature, like a college student.

Wang Zhanyan responded with a decent smile. He shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I haven't been here for long, and she's afraid that I won't get used to it; she doesn't value me, and there's nothing else to do."

"Oh, you don't need to hide it, it's pretty good, you are an actor, and you are so handsome." The class teacher patted Wang Zhanyan's arm.

The voices of the two were very soft, drifting into the sleeping breath of the children, Wang Zhanyan still shook his head and replied: "That's not the case."

A round and immature hand suddenly hung on Wang Zhanyan's pants. He lowered his head and met a pair of sleepy eyes filled with tears. The child said, "Mr. Wang, I want to pee..."

"Go pee, hurry up, save time." Wang Zhanyan said with a smile.

The mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, it was a call from Ran Yuanchao, Wang Zhanyan sat back on the sofa in the corner again, he thought for a while, but did not answer.

Ran Yuanchao sent a WeChat message: "What are you doing?"

Wang Zhanyan took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he sat cross-legged on the sofa.

Ran Yuanchao said again: "Let me guess..."

"Should be sleeping with the children, sitting alone in a daze."

"Or you don't feel full for lunch, so cover your mouth and steal some biscuits."

"I was taken by my dad to meet friends, and now I'm dozing off at the dinner table."

Wang Zhanyan's well-manicured nails were touching the phone screen, and he reached out to cover the pair of small hands that were poking his knees, and asked, "Have you washed your hands?"

The kid nodded quickly.

"Go to sleep, three two one fell asleep." Wang Zhanyan said.

New news popped up one after another, Wang Zhanyan slid down the screen, and Ran Yuanchao said:

"He wants to send me to study abroad hahaha."

"But I refused, my grades were so poor and I didn't want to go to school at all, I got a headache when I studied."

"Brother, I miss you..."

"Is my brother missing me too? Can I go to your house on Friday?"

"Your roommate is still on the night shift, right?"

For a moment, Wang Zhanyan suddenly had a sore nose for no reason. He clasped the phone on his lap, raised his head to look at the unlit lights on the ceiling, and then closed his eyes.

A few seconds later, Wang Zhanyan finally couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth. He wiped away the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes with both hands, and said, "Little brat..."

It was getting colder.

The dim light was like dust, falling in the room one after another, and then adhering to Wang Zhanyan's body and face.

Freshly fallen leaves on the red runway.

In the afternoon, it was a group activity to visit the museum, so everyone in the class wore school uniforms, and Zhang Nianzheng walked in front carrying his coat. The sunlight was clear and bright, and the fences around the sports field were painted on everyone's faces.

Liu Xiaobai ran to catch up. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the sleeve of Zhang Nian's white shirt, asking, "Hey, did you say anything?"

"say what?"

"Tell the girl you like that you like her..."

"No," Zhang Nian suddenly smiled, his eyes were scorched by the unburned sun, flickering a few times, he looked at Liu Xiaobai, and said, "You have sweat on your face."

Not far away, there are tall trees beside the asphalt road, and the leaf crowns move with the wind. In autumn, it is still a whole piece of deep green.

Liu Xiaobai raised his hand to wipe his cheeks. He looked at Zhang Nian with an aggrieved expression on his face. He said, "Oh, actually...today I have a chance. The Museum of Natural History is very beautiful. You can invite her when you visit."

Zhang Nian's gaze was too direct. He looked at Liu Xiaobai's dark, round eyes, and suddenly he was speechless, his palm clenched into a fist.

Autumn is not the season when everything grows wildly.

What Zhang Nian understood, he understood it a few days ago, but for a moment he felt that he didn't fully understand it. At this time, he lost his talent for thinking and became obsessed and direct. Liu Xiaobai, who was wearing a school uniform in front of him, looked like She is taller and more beautiful than the most popular girl in the school.

In fact, boys can also be beautiful.

Surrounded by his classmates, Liu Xiaobai told some jokes again, so several boys laughed together, and Liu Xiaobai jumped up without restraint, and grabbed the branches passing by above his head.

Zhang Nian was standing not far away, waiting for him without any anxiety.

Liu Xiaobai ran out from the crowd and stood next to Zhang Nian, sweating again. He gasped and said, "I can make a dogtail ring. You can also give her one, which is more in line with today's theme."

"Actually he would."

"I don't believe it," Liu Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said, "You don't like it, do you? But in fact, everyone has everything, so real money may not be as effective as a dog's tail. Your attitude is the most important thing. Besides, just With this face on your face, you may be kissed by the other party, so protect yourself."

Zhang Nian was still carrying his coat. He walked slowly, and he could hear Liu Xiaobai's laughter from his throat; the next moment, Zhang Nian stopped suddenly, turned around, and said, "You seem to want me very much." Confession..."

"No—is there? It's for your own good, for your own good. After all, the best way to heal your wounds is to start a new relationship."

Liu Xiaobai's smile appeared in the corners of his eyes and around his mouth. His eyes gradually wandered away, and he didn't return until the smile disappeared. He walked away first, frowning.

Zhang Nian caught up and bumped into his shoulder, this time, asked in a softer voice, "Really hope?"

Liu Xiaobai couldn't ignore the temperature close to the back of his shoulder. He turned his face and looked at Zhang Nian's eyes very close. He didn't dare to look at Zhang Nian again after his cheeks were hot for a second.

I dare not not look at it.

As if being persecuted and embarrassed because of blushing, Liu Xiaobai was like a weak shield, unable to resist the sharp and cold beauty in front of him, let alone Zhang Nian.

There were only two sounds of bird chirping in the afternoon, and Liu Xiaobai put away his straight eyes. For a moment, he felt that he was a hooligan.