[Nezha Lotus Root Cake] Mangcao Romanticism

The disinfectant in the school infirmary smelled very weak, and the setting sun hanging in the sky before it was completely dark was like a ridiculous goldfish struggling to die.

Ne Zha vaguely remembered the touch of Ao Bing's palm, so warm and soft, and remembered that he held his face with that hand after he spoke, and rubbed his hair before leaving.

And what he said, Nezha listened carefully to every sentence, but still couldn't understand.

Nezha didn't understand why someone would receive the confession, and the reply was just "Okay, the teacher understands".I don't understand why Ao Bing said such things while praising him.

He said how good Nezha is, how precious his feelings are, and how happy it is to be loved by him at his best age.But Mr. Ao, who should have been happy, frowned, and said that Nezha is so good, and he will definitely go to a wider world in the future and meet better, more interesting, and more worthy people.

There was always a gentle smile on his lips, but his eyes looked like he was about to cry, and the soft hand touched his face.It was the first time Nezha was touched by Ao Bing like that, and he was caressing slowly with his fingertips like that, as if with love.

He said, I don't want you to recall me in the future, all you have left is memories that make you regret, Nezha, I'm sorry, I'm a selfish teacher.

The long bell for last night's self-study ended, and Nezha was the only one left in the school infirmary.

He sat on that stool in a daze, with his back slightly bent, his mind buzzing with Ao Bing just now.Think of his eyes, his hands, every word he said with his lips opening and closing.They are so affectionate and unfeeling.

As expected of a teacher who teaches mathematics, the logic is too meticulous, so I wrap Nezha inside and follow him to a wider world without him.

But without Ao Bing, what's the use of being vast?

Nezha's eyes turned red suddenly, he caught Ao Bing's loophole.He sat up straight, and there was an urge to catch Ao Bing back in his heart. He wanted to close his eyes and ask him, what's the use of a world without him?

He said it so nicely, what precious feelings, but he didn't cherish them at all, he didn't take Nezha's feelings seriously at all.He even called it something to regret.

Nezha frowned, feeling no sadness about being rejected, only anger.He clenched his fist involuntarily, and his fingertips suddenly hurt.

Nezha lowered his head and raised his hand to look at the finger that was so dearly protected, it was so tight and gentle.A little blood oozed out from under the white gauze, bright and hot, with the unique pain and smell of life, slowly oozing out from under the layers of gauze.

Ao Bing didn't study late on Saturday, so he went straight home after leaving the school infirmary.In fact, he had the urge to get drunk again, but he couldn't, it was too irresponsible.At this time, if Nezha had something to say to him, he should be there.

Unable to drink away his worries, Ao Bing didn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning on Saturday, and threw himself into the Budokan early in the morning on Sunday, kicking sandbags all day long.

He returned to the locker room covered in sweat, opened the cabinet and checked his phone.It was because he was worrying unnecessarily, he didn't receive any news from Nezha all weekend.

It's good, Ao Bing thought, the most feared thing when he was young was heartache, and once the heartache hurts, he would retreat to the safety line.

He lowered his head and took off his clothes, and glanced at his body in the mirror from the corner of his eye.Ao Bing turned his back to look, the blood from the basketball that day was already dissipating.

Yesterday's exercise was too strenuous, so Ao Bing dragged his sore muscles to get up on Monday.He didn't get enough sleep, rubbed his dry eyes and went down to the underground parking lot, reluctantly walking towards his car.On Monday, when everyone was rushing to work, Ao Bing saw the familiar paper bag hanging on the rearview mirror at a glance.

The same goes for the days that followed.For three days in a row, Nezha didn't say a word to him, delivered breakfast as usual, handed in blank homework, and went to bed after math class.

Such a pure and proud big boy, Ao Bing thought that treating him as a child would be the most disappointing for him, and he would never look back when he was disappointed.He was sad for a few days, even rebellious and tripped him up, Ao Bing was willing to bear it.

But that regular breakfast was like a blunt knife, sharpening Ao Bing's heart day by day.What Nezha wants from him, he refuses to give up, does he really want Ao Bing to fall in love with his students?

Ao Bing was so bored that he was about to suffocate, he took down the breakfast and sat in the car, slammed the door, took out his phone, clicked on the sea, and quickly typed a few words to send.

"Stop bringing me breakfast"

The moment the text in the input box turned into a small bubble and flew out, Ao Bing felt relieved.The feeling of suffocation that had been accompanying him suddenly disappeared.

But before he had time to think about it, he panicked again.How could he do such a thing and send this to his students.He didn't act like a teacher, but like a little lover who was angry with her boyfriend.

After the time limit for withdrawal passed, Ao Bing looked at his phone distractedly and wanted to make up for it. He thought that Nezha was studying in the morning, so he probably hadn't seen it yet, so he was busy typing: It's a waste of time for you to go around, so sleep a little longer in the morning.

Before it was sent out, the message from over there came, only four words.

"Don't eat and throw away"

Chapter 11 Chapter 11 The sweet love song is him, the bitter love song is also him, every capital is him.

Nezha was ashamed to die.It happened that the parents went to C city to visit his brother on the weekend, and he stayed at home all day, wearing earphones to isolate himself from the world, and fell asleep with his head covered.

At first, he had already found the cigarette in his mouth, but suddenly he remembered the night when he raped someone's Che Fei and sent him home, now all this seems like he asked for it.Nezha spit out the cigarette again, twisted it in the middle angrily, and threw it away.

When he arrived at school on Monday, Nezha took Yang Jian's homework and copied it for self-study. He was stunned when he copied the math, so he simply covered the book and handed it in empty.

At first Yang Jian understood very well, on weekends, he must have gone to see the girl he likes, who cares about doing homework.As a result, Yang Jian felt that something was wrong in two days. Nezha was exposed to rain and dew after class, and he was not distracted even in class.In the past, he only slept in Lao B's class, but now he sleeps in math class, so can he be distracted in math class?A ring is connected to a ring, and if a ring is broken, the ones behind will not be able to keep up.

No buddy.Yang Jian sat sideways towards him, kicked Nezha's chair lightly with his foot, and asked, are you not going to take Tsinghua?

Nezha exhaled and said, no.

Yang Jian suddenly felt that something was wrong, and finally asked cautiously, and said, "Then what, what about Xiaoxuehuaer, why don't you follow?"

This time the silence was longer than before, and the answer was still concise and to the point, Nezha lowered his eyes and said two words, softly, saying, let's break up.

Yang Jian was stunned.I am also 17 years old, why do others fall in love with this girl, chase after her, have enjoyed love and taste the bitterness of broken love.It's also the flowering season and rainy season. Why hasn't he started it when others have finished their rounds?

Just as he was thinking, someone called him at the door of the class.When Yang Jian turned his head, it was Sun Wukong. Sun Houer was throwing a spin ball in his hand, tilted his head at him, and shouted again, go play.

Sun Wukong was the high school senior who was looking for their bullfight last time. That time Nezha injured the bullfight and stopped midway, but Sun Wukong insisted that they lost, and pestered Yang Jian for a whole weekend and teased him to call him "Dad".Unexpectedly, once the revolutionary friendship was teased out, it was like a girl who made an appointment to go to the toilet together. Now the two of them make an appointment to play together every day and take a late break.

Seeing Sun Hou'er coming, Yang Jian immediately pulled Nezha's arm and said let's go, let's go play!We don't want Tsinghua University anymore, we have to play the ball.

Nezha didn't move, his fingers were still covered with tape, but in fact they were almost healed.He could definitely hit the ball, but when he thought of how distressed Ao Bing was at that time, he panicked again and couldn't bear it.

If Ao Bing sees it, it will cause him to worry in vain.Nezha thought, shaking his head.

Seeing that he couldn't be called, Yang Jian sighed. He didn't know how to comfort the lovelorn, so he reached out and stroked Nezha's hair, and said, wait, Dad will buy you some skewers to eat.

In the past, they both called themselves each other's "brother". After a few days of messing with the high school senior, they both started calling them "father".Nezha finally smiled when he heard this, and pretended to kick Yang Jian, saying, get out of here.

Yang Jian didn't take his own ball, got up and went out, Sun Wukong threw the ball in his hand to him, raised his arm to hang on him, and asked if your friend is still coming?

Yang Jian pursed his lips and shook his head, and said quietly, don't mention it, it's over, I'm broken in love.

The mother-fetal single Dasheng showed an inexplicable expression, and said, what kind of object are you doing? If you do, you have to divide them. Girls are temporary, but brothers are permanent.

Hey... Don't worry, Dad will cover you.

Little thing, I didn't convince you yesterday, did I?don't run!

After Yang Jian left, Nezha regained that aura of not getting close to strangers.He was angry with Ao Bing, pissed off at him for treating himself like a child, and pissed himself off, and pissed off his feelings for others, but he still liked him.

On weekends, he lay in bed and listened to music all day, thinking of Ao Bing when he heard everything.The sweet love song is him, the bitter love song is also him, every capital is him.

Nezha hates himself for being worthless, hates himself for falling hopelessly in love with Ao Bing, hates Ao Bing, and hates his gentleness.How obsessed he was with Ao Bing's gentleness in the past, now his gentleness makes Nezha so upset.

He just rejected a student's confession, but he still attends class as usual, smiling and doing a job with ease.A humorous young teacher with a heart-warming face. How could students not like him, but he is so kind to everyone, considerate and meticulous.Nezha handed in an empty notebook, and Ao Bing wrote it down for him and sent it out.

One day, two days, all the same.

The group leader took advantage of the evening revision to send out yesterday's homework, and the evening self-study teacher will talk about it.Yesterday's homework consisted of two papers, and the blank papers were handed in, but what was sent to Nezha was still Ao Bing's written version.

He didn't directly post the answer book, the steps to solve the problem, the ideas for solving the problem, all written by himself stroke by stroke.It is not the red pen that the teacher corrects, but sapphire blue, and every word with the pen is fragrant with ink.

Ao Bing accepts everything he does, except accepting him.Nezha was like punching soft cotton with his fist, he was terribly stunned, and there was nothing he could do about him.

He took out his mobile phone and looked down at the two messages from them this morning.That was the only thing they said in the four days since his confession.Nezha lightly touched the head of the little conch with his thumb, feeling weak, remembering that he had promised Ao Bing's brother that night that he would not bully him.

He typed slowly with one finger, typed out a soft sentence, and clicked the send button.

——"If you don't like sandwiches, I'll buy you something else. What do you usually want to eat in the morning?"

Ao Bing didn't reply.He came to the second class for evening self-study, class, and get out of class, and disappeared by the door with the lesson plan in his arms.After that, he didn't return all night.

Chapter 12 Chapter 12 Nezha didn't intend to read it, but he couldn't help it, so he lowered his eyes and glanced into his arms.Just one glance, and my heart skipped a beat.

Ao Bing ignored him, but the choked air in Nezha's chest gradually dissipated.

Because this is too unlike what Ao Bing would do.Waiting for the students to ignore them, and not responding to the scene of distance, at least not the reaction that Teacher Ao, who has always been considerate and gentle, should have.

Nezha felt that Ao Bing was angry with him, how to put it, it was like being hit by a cat with a pad that didn't know how to stretch its claws.Soft, it broke his temper.

Nezha lit the desk lamp, intending to make up for the homework that he missed during the past few days. He spread out the math textbook and compared the problem-solving ideas that Ao Bing wrote for him in the homework book and paper.After reading it carefully, I realized that Ao Bing had written so carefully, it was as if he was giving him a small lesson alone.

Thinking of him holding a pen and writing these word by word, Nezha felt hot in his heart.Especially for these two papers, he only wrote them after he had a harsh word with him this morning.

As soon as he thought about Ao Bing's mood at that time, Nezha panicked and was at a loss.He took out his mobile phone and wanted to apologize to him immediately, but felt that it was not sincere enough, and wanted to go to his house to find him, for fear that he would be rude.He wanted to coax him, wanted to hug him into his arms to confess his mistake, but he couldn't touch him.

Nezha slowly put down his phone, rubbed his face, and felt that he was really an asshole.

Nezha finally handed in his homework on Thursday, but it was only on that day, and the first monthly exam for the second grade of high school was ushered in on Friday and Saturday.

It sounds very important for the first time, but it is a pity that the students in the two top classes have already lost their minds.After the monthly exam is the whole school sports meeting, and after the sports meeting is the National Day holiday, no matter how much the teacher emphasizes to be careful, the students really don't want to study.

This year's sports meeting is actually the last carnival of the sophomore year, and they will no longer have the sports meeting at this time next year.So the entire second year of high school was devoted to it with a completely burning enthusiasm, and its seriousness surprised many new high school students.They still don't understand that the seniors and sisters don't want to leave regrets for their middle school days.

The sports meeting lasted until the afternoon of the second day, and the teachers' fun game warmed up the final relay race. Teachers were divided into groups according to their teaching grades, and they competed in a 200-meter run that was divided into four.

In the sophomore group, many students crowded to both sides of the track to cheer for their favorite teachers.Nezha didn't move, he stayed in the seats of the second and second grades in the stands and watched Ao Bing from afar.

My temper is gone, but what should be in my heart is still.And he hasn't figured out how to talk to Ao Bing yet. He has done his homework and attended classes, but Teacher Ao still hasn't replied to his message.

Today, Ao Bing changed his usual shirt and trousers, wearing a solid color T-shirt and five-point sweatpants, and stepped on a pair of AJs with a white background and blue mixed with a darker hair color. They are the shoes that young people like.Nezha looked at him standing behind the starting line with the fat Taiyi and the elderly Yun Zhongzi. He was the least like a teacher among them, but closer to their students.

As soon as the starting gun is fired, the teachers have to push the big ball to run 50 meters, and then jump 50 meters on one foot, and then the highlight will be the interaction between teachers and students.Ao Bing arrived first, and Teacher Taiyi behind him began to jump up and down. For the time being, Teacher Cihang at the end of the crane was chasing the ball because the big ball was blown away by the wind.The surrounding students came not so much to cheer, but to laugh and laugh. They didn't shout "Come on" twice, but they kept laughing.

Ao Bing laughed as he watched them, and found the person in charge of the third level to draw lots.This link was completed by designated students in the grade to help the teacher. Ao Bing unfolded the two slips of paper he had drawn, and his smile froze in an instant, but the students around him boiled in an instant.

Two notes, four keywords.One is used to specify the student's characteristics, and the other is used to specify the student's class and the competition method of the next 50 meters. His combination is: pink, braid, second class, and princess hug.

Ao Bing collapsed when he saw it, what a dream combination.There must be a girl, but can a 17-year-old girl be hugged as soon as she wants, and in front of the teachers and students of the school, and he is a young male teacher, so why would he be ashamed to ask someone else to have a girl?

Sure enough, the person who matched the keyword was pushed out by many hands. It was a student in his class, a very petite and well-behaved girl, wearing a playful pink sequined peaked cap, with two ponytails hanging down her chest.With a headache, Ao Bing discussed with the student in charge of the lottery, and said, can we change to a two-on-three legs?

The teacher's fun competition was designed by the students. The children of the [-]th and [-]th years couldn't think so far, and they refused to follow Ao Bing when they heard that they wanted to change. Anyway, "Princess Hug" is much more exciting than "Two People and Three Legs".

The girl who was pushed out blushed and stood there timidly, being pushed to take a step.Ao Bing went over and raised his hand to slightly touch her shoulder, took her into his arms and took her aside, saying, it's okay, just wait.

Then he turned around and lowered his voice and said to the student who was hugging the two lottery buckets tightly, how could she hug her in a skirt?

The boy was dumbfounded when he heard it. The students simply watched the fun, and it was not a big deal. I really didn't think of this aspect just now, so it really shouldn't be hugged.But what if the first teacher changes the content of the lottery, and the teachers after that all have to change to the simplest "two people three legs"?

Nezha didn't know what they were struggling with. Seeing Ao Bing standing still for a long time, he leaned on the guardrail, jumped off the stands and ran over a few steps.

Ao Bing was discussing with the students to focus on picking one, when suddenly there was a small exclamation from behind.Nezha said "borrow it" and took off the girl's hat, held it in his mouth like a bastard, then approached Ao Bing when he heard the sound and turned his head, raised his hand and pulled off his hood as gently as possible. Elastic bands for hair.

The long hair fell down in a flash, and the picture should not be too idol drama, which instantly attracted even bigger exclamations from the surrounding students.

Ao Bing looked at Nezha and suddenly tensed up, but couldn't say anything.Nezha didn't even look at him, he lowered his head and tied himself a half ponytail with his rubber band, then put the pink peaked cap on his head, bent over and hugged Ao Bing's legs, and picked him up .

The whole Dongcao was blown up by the points of this second year of high school.

The excited screams, applause and whistles seemed to be far away from them. The moment Nezha picked up Ao Bing, he only had the thought of "unimaginable lightness".

The thin shoulders, thin waist and narrow hips on the podium that I watched day after day, it is still a bit heavy to hold in my arms.After all, it is the skeleton of a man, and the weight of the person he likes—Nezha almost forgot what it was like to catch him at the bar before.

Even if Ao Bing is a little heavier than he thought, 50 meters is still like a game for Nezha.He ran a few steps, and gradually woke up from the dizziness that seemed to be sleepwalking.

Surrounded by noise, Nezha realized Ao Bing's stiffness belatedly. He was so stiff that his hands were tightly clutching Nezha's lapel, and his neckline was torn off by him.

Nezha didn't intend to look at it at first, but he couldn't hold back, so he lowered his eyes and glanced into his arms.Just one glance, and my heart skipped a beat.

Ao Bing was embarrassed because of the embarrassment of students no matter how old or young, he blushed completely, bit his lips and shrunk his shoulders, his eyelashes kept shaking, he looked flustered and confused, even in a mess, he was like a baffled People pierce the unrequited girl.

Feeling empty, Nezha suddenly remembered the day Ao Bing rejected him.That day Ao Bing said a lot of things, all about him, all such heartless words, except that he didn't like him.

Nezha suddenly tightened his arms and hugged Ao Bing even tighter.He's finished, he can't watch anymore.Nezha was meditating but couldn't move his eyes away, but at this moment Ao Bing was hugged tightly in his arms, so he quietly raised his eyes.

Just staring at each other for such a small half a second, the two immediately looked away like an electric shock. After running 50 meters quickly, Nezha lowered Ao Bing's eyes and put Ao Bing on the ground.

As if he wanted to disguise this affair in front of the teachers and students of the whole school as his own handsomeness, Nezha left Ao Bing and took three or five steps forward.

Then he stood facing everyone with Ao Bing on his back, took off the pink hat and held it in his hand, spun it coquettishly three times and put it in front of him, bowed slightly with his hands behind his back, and gave a fancy gentleman's curtain call ceremony.

Chapter 13 Chapter 13 He has already been secretly in unrequited love for this love that should not exist and will never come.

Ao Bing couldn't even remember how he completed the last level. As soon as the sports meeting was over, he almost ran away and returned home.

Fortunately, the sports meeting is connected with the [-]th National Congress holiday, otherwise he really doesn't know how to face Nezha.

He guessed that Nezha must have noticed it. Nezha is such a character that he will not give up when he is determined. If he is aware of it, Ao Bing dare not think about it.

It was his fault that he didn't cover it up well enough.Ao Bing didn't dislike Nezha, on the contrary, he liked it.

No one can resist a big boy like Nezha.He is so nice, kind, smart, and sunny. He only treats you well, only makes you laugh, and only plays tricks and acts like a baby to please you.Ao Bing has been tempted for a long time, but this is not right, so he has unrequited love.

Long after he discovered Nezha's thoughts and before he formally rejected Nezha, he had already been secretly in unrequited love for this love that should not exist and would never come.

Ao Bing didn't know how this mistake started. It was because he indulged Nezha too much, making him no different from himself.It was because I was too kind to him and didn't grasp the distance between teachers and students well, which caused him to cross the line.

It doesn't matter if you don't know, anyway, it doesn't matter how it started, what matters is how Ao Bing will end it.

He chose the best way to make Nezha give up, and the easiest way to get out after giving up, and rejected him.It made him sad, and Ao Bing was also sad. As a result, Nezha refused to give up, and he was only sadder, not even daring to have a little bit of longing.

In this Nezha's heartbeat about his mistakes, his own mood, his feelings, are the least things that need to be considered in Ao Bing's view.

But he still didn't do it well, he didn't hide it.

Ao Bing didn't have the slightest surprise of being in love with each other when he accidentally revealed it and was noticed by Nezha.He was ashamed and embarrassed, but even more frightened.

He was afraid that Nezha would be encouraged by this, and if he pursued him even harder, Ao Bing really didn't know what to do.

He is really useless, forced to be like this by a student who is several years younger than himself.But that's Nezha... It's too hard to reject him.If Ao Bing were to make Nezha sad again, he might really drown himself in the bathtub and suffocate to death.

As a result, Nezha didn't take advantage of the situation to chase him and beat him fiercely. In fact, he didn't do anything.

Even until the end of the sports meeting, Nezha never approached Ao Bing again.After returning home that day, he did not receive any news from Nezha, and their conversation was still stagnant at the three or two sentences about breakfast a few days ago.

The next day was a holiday, and Ao Bing got up anxiously, packed himself up and went back to his parents' house to reunite with his relatives, and was sitting on the sofa listening to family gossip, when he received a simple holiday blessing from Nezha.

It's as simple as a group post, just one sentence:

"Teacher, Happy National Day"

Ao Bing was stunned, and asked by his girlfriend who was brought back by the second brother who was sitting at the side, and then smiled and replied that it was a blessing from a student, and then slowly edited one:

"Thank you and Happy National Day"

This is the first time Nezha has called him teacher since his confession.Ao Bing is sure that this does not mean returning to the simple teacher-student relationship.Nezha was unwilling to give up before, but now that he knows that he also has feelings for him, it is even more impossible for him to give up.

Nezha noticed it, but it seemed that he not only noticed Ao Bing's heart, but also understood his consideration when he refused, and saw the shackles that trapped his heart.

So he didn't push him forward, and even took a step back, leaving some breathing distance for Ao Bing.

He surprised Ao Bing, and moved him even more than when he was hugged by that bastard in front of all the teachers and students in the school.Ao Bing put away his mobile phone, took the pistachios handed by his father and peeled them one by one, and he didn't listen to any of the topics that his family talked about after that.

I stayed at my parents' house for a day and a half, and got together with my friends in the afternoon. In the evening, Ao Bing returned to his home.Back in Yinmei City, he directly turned on his home clothes and never took them off. He stayed in bed 16 hours a day and relied on takeout for his meals.

There is no way, it is really too tiring to take high school.Moreover, there are only five days off in the second year of high school. When others have two days left to carnival, they have to pack up and prepare to go back to school and continue to face life.For this, the pain of the teacher is absolutely no less than that of the students.

On the night of the [-]th, Ao Bing received the second message from Nezha during this holiday.Very concisely, he took pictures of two problems and told Ao Bing that he couldn't solve them.

Ao Bing laughed when he saw it.It's almost nine o'clock now, and I don't know where he wasted his holidays, and he didn't catch up with his homework until the night before school.

He gave Nezha some ideas on how to solve the problem, but he didn't believe it.After half an hour, I sent back two photos filled with the problem-solving process, and a proud mouth-licking emoji from the Fuji series.

Ao Bing remembered Nezha's "quickly praise me, I'm such a genius" look after Nezha solved the problem when he taught him after class, and couldn't help laughing at the phone.

He smiled back, and after a while, Nezha sent another photo, which was his hand.

Ao Bing clicked on the photo, zoomed in slightly, and took a closer look.In the photo, the nail that was split and cut off by him has grown new ones, protecting the tender flesh that was once exposed.The crushed and bleeding place on the fingertips also healed, turning into a small and hidden scar.People who are so secretive that they don't know what happened that day may never see it.

After the photo, Nezha followed a message, saying: "It has grown up."

The wound healed, but Ao Bing remembered what he had brought to Nezha that day.As if remembering Ao Bing's distress that day, Nezha sent another message:

"You can play now, don't worry"

This remark crossed the line again, but the more cautious he became, the more reluctance gushed out of Ao Bing's heart than his mind.

He likes Nezha's vigor and vigor, and he likes that he even goes on a rampage, with a posture of being the only one in the sky and the world. He doesn't like him being so cautious.

Ao Bing felt weak in his heart, and for a moment he thought that his soft heart might be the beginning of their derailment, but he still replied gently to that cute big boy.

"Ah That's good"