Fragrance of peaches and plums

"I want to make up lessons." Xia Zhengyu said after asking questions in the office one day.

Wen Xi looked at him with a smile: "What is the difference between you and making up lessons now?"

Xia Zhengyu: "...I want make-up lessons after class, such as Saturday afternoon and Sunday morning."

Wen Xi: "Do you want me to not rest all week?"

"It doesn't cost you much to make up my lessons. I'm so self-conscious, you just need to stay by my side..." Xia Zhengyu lowered his voice as he felt that his jackal ambition was clearly revealed.

Wen Xi over there didn't speak, just looked at him.The scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

He thought, don't be cowardly.

So Yizhengci seriously put forward a new reason: "The next semester will be divided into classes again. At that time, there will be a big gap between the environment and resources of the key class and the ordinary class. I have worked hard for so long, and I can't get into a good class by then. Teacher Wen , for the sake of my uplifting heart, you promise me!"

Wen Xi's expression was indifferent, but he also became serious: "It's okay to give you more lectures, but it's not allowed to make up lessons. The Education Bureau has regulations."

Xia Zhengyu was overjoyed: "If I don't give you the money, it will be over!"

"It's cheap and good-looking." Wen Xi took the class schedule and drew two circles on it, "I can give it to you on Saturday afternoon, but not on Sunday morning. I can give you two hours before evening self-study."

Anytime is fine.Xia Zhengyu succeeded in making progress, his heart was full of joy and pride, he got up and bowed, and said "Thank you teacher" with a smile.Wen Xi looked at him, the two of them looked at each other like this, as if they knew each other well, but they both pretended to be pretending, as if they had no other ideas.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Xia Zhengyu packed up the exercises on the table and prepared to go home.

Wen Xi suddenly called him: "Xia Zhengyu."

He seldom called his name so seriously. Xia Zhengyu was shocked when he heard it, and his scalp went numb: "Huh?"

Wen Xi said: "I will make up lessons for you, and you have to help me make dinner."

"……it is good."

The next morning, Xia Zhengyu told his grandma about making up lessons, and expressed as tactfully as possible that he might not go home for dinner in the future.

Grandma's daily life revolves around him, and he is afraid that if he erases the dinner part for nothing, grandma will be sad.Unexpectedly, grandma was very appreciative and asked him to study hard, and even praised Wen Xi's realm of heaven and earth.

"You learn a few more dishes from me this week, so you don't have any tricks to cook for others!" Grandma said worriedly.

Xia Zhengyu moved his lips, but said nothing.What can he say?

So, he learned how to cook from his grandma for a week and memorized seven or eight recipes.During the period, the grade held a mid-term summary meeting, and the school held three rounds of parent-teacher meetings according to the grade.Time flies every day. Those who have made up their minds feel that it is rushing like water, while those who are on the verge of giving up feel that the days are like years.

Now, Xia Zhengyu looked back at the last row of the classroom, and saw the same classmates who slept for more than two classes a day, glanced at the homework, and put it aside if they didn't understand, and the students who had to rely on help for the exam, felt a little strange for no reason.

The "happy" days they used to have together were forgotten by him at some point.The group of brothers whom he let go of in the March exam basically only see each other on the court now, and they don't meet each other on weekdays.

Only then did he realize that his new life had begun for a while.

In a blink of an eye, it was another Saturday. After half a day of class, it was a rare afternoon for senior two and senior high school students to relax.On this day, everyone is always extraordinarily cheerful. When the bell rang for the last class, they prepared to have a good meal outside the school in small groups.

Xia Zhengyu also ran actively.But he is going to the vegetable market.He Wenxi's make-up class is scheduled to be after three o'clock, and he, a free make-up class cook, intends to work hard and perform better.

Went to buy groceries, had lunch, and went back to school at two o'clock.He didn't bother Wen Xi in advance, he was listening to songs and reciting books leisurely in the classroom. It felt very good to occupy the classroom by himself, and he was in a great mood.

"Xia Zhengyu?" Suddenly, a second person's voice sounded in the classroom.

He turned his head and saw that it was Wu Baiwan.The other party was standing at the door with a book in his arms, looking at him with a little surprise, and the way he lowered his head slightly showed no sign of being bored with him in the past.Girls are really strange, how can they change from hating to liking someone casually?

He nodded coldly as a response.

Wu Baiwan approached, cautious and shy: "I will study by myself here on Saturdays, I didn't expect you to be here today... Did you come here to study by yourself?"

"Well." Xia Zhengyu was still friendly, but he didn't look at her, and simply picked up the vegetables he just bought, "But I'm leaving soon, you should study hard, I won't bother you."

"Hey, Xia Zhengyu!" Wu Baiwan called to stop him.

He had already run out like the wind, and Wu Baiwan's voice and expectations were decisively left behind by him.

Regarding Wu Baiwan, he was still a little distressed.He could tell that if he didn't explicitly refuse this girl, she might be able to keep him in her heart so vaguely, and he didn't know how long it would take.But if someone didn't make the confession clear, how could he refuse?

After much deliberation, he sent a message to Zhou Shen: Hurry up and catch up with the president, and love each other and work together from now on, okay?

Zhou Shen replied: ...

Xia Zhengyu put back his mobile phone, wandered around the school road over the faculty dormitory twice, and had nowhere to go for a while.

It was May, and the temperature at noon was quite lethal. He soon broke out in sweat, and his mood of anticipation became a little irritable, so he went directly upstairs to find Wenxi.

Standing in front of Wenxi's dormitory door, he was still a little nervous and hesitant, so he knocked on the door not firmly.

Wen Xi's somewhat vague answer came from inside: "Wait a minute!"

He shook the vegetable bag in his hand and waited silently, feeling uneasy.There is still an hour before the appointment time, and his enthusiasm is a bit too active, fearing that it will become an interruption that disgusts Wen Xi.

After waiting for a while, the door opened.

When he looked up, he saw Wen Xi, whose hair was dripping with water, wearing a sleeveless gown, half-leg pants, and slippers.This was Wen Xi, whom he had never seen before. It was far from the neat and tidy Mr. Wen, and he was like a different person.However, even though he looks like a stranger, he feels that this Wen Xi makes people want to get close.

Glancing at his arms and collarbone exposed to the air, Xia Zhengyu couldn't help thinking of some terrible pictures, his ears felt hot, he was a little helpless and pitiful.

"Teacher Wen, I'm here early, I didn't want to disturb you so early, but it's too hot outside..."

"Come in." Wen Xi looked understanding, turned sideways, turned his head to him, and signaled him to enter the door.

"Oh..." Xia Zhengyu went in with the vegetables and stood in the living room, his nervousness was visible to the naked eye.He turned his head and glanced at Wen Xi, but didn't dare to look any further, and said unnaturally, "I bought vegetables, where should I put them?"

Wen Xi remained calm and pointed to the kitchen: "Put it in the refrigerator over there."

Xia Zhengyu followed the direction he pointed to find the refrigerator.He opened the refrigerator door and saw that the neatness inside surprised him.There are not many things, milk eggs, fruit juice beer, and some fruits, all of which are carefully placed in categories.He didn't know how to occupy a place for his messy dishes.

"Just put it where you want." At this time, Wen Xi probed.

Xia Zhengyu was taken aback by his sudden arrival. For the first time he met his eyes without glasses, and felt his heart skip a beat.Wen Xi, who didn't wear glasses, looked much younger than usual.His skin is very good, white, clean, and delicate. He looks like a teenager, not much different from himself.

If they were all students, he might have caught up with them a long time ago... Thinking of this, his ears became hot again, and he subconsciously swallowed his throat: "Your refrigerator is too tidy, I'm afraid of disrupting your compulsion disease."

"I didn't arrange that." Wen Xi mentioned his vermicelli and stuffed it into one of the layers, "It doesn't matter if it's messy, come here, have a glass of water first."

Xia Zhengyu silently followed him back to the living room, took the water he handed him, and drank it while thinking "who put that in place".Is it Zhong Man?Or the girl in the red dress?Or is there someone else I don't know?

"Sit down for a while, take a rest, and then we will start class." Wen Xi said.

Xia Zhengyu nodded while holding the water glass.

Wen Xi's dormitory is the simplest type of room in the staff dormitory.One bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, the whole structure can be seen clearly in the living room.While he was drinking water, Wen Xi entered the room. When I came out 2 minutes later, I had changed my gown into a T-shirt, brushed my hair, put on my glasses, and I felt a little bit of the usual well-dressed feeling.

Xia Zhengyu was a little lost.

"You didn't go home at noon?" Wen Xi sat down and asked.

"No, I went directly to the vegetable market, and then came back after eating. I went to the classroom, but then other students came over, so I left." Xia Zhengyu replied in one breath, and at the same time spread out the books he brought, dumbfounded up.

He brought physics exercises.

Wen Xi looked at it and chuckled: "It's okay, you can write physics here. Although you are not as proficient as your physics teacher, it is not impossible to teach you."

Xia Zhengyu: "..."

He took a closer look at Wen Xi's expression, and found that he was not joking, and was completely speechless.

After calming down, Xia Zhengyu wrote the physics problem like this, and Wen Xi actually explained it clearly to him when he couldn't do it.So, a good first math remedial class turned into a physics remedial class.

Just like in the classroom, one class lasted 45 minutes, and after two sessions, when it was approaching five o'clock, Xia Zhengyu automatically suggested that it was time to cook.

Wen Xi nodded: "You go, I'll take a break."

After speaking, I went into the room.

The door of the room was only ajar, Xia Zhengyu glanced inside, and could see the simple furnishings inside.

Only then did he realize that he came too early and took up Wenxi's nap time... He felt strange and planned to make this meal better.

There are all kinds of kitchen utensils in the kitchen, and the commonly used seasonings are also neatly placed on the shelves, which are basically [-]% full, which shows that Wen Xi seldom cooks.Obviously, if he doesn't cook, it is impossible for him to buy things so neatly.

Who else often comes to this room?

Xia Zhengyu sighed sourly, and started to do it.Rinse the rice, cook, wash the vegetables, cut them up, add oil... not long after, the smell of food wafted from the kitchen.

The sky outside gradually softened, and the glow of the setting sun came in, as if covering the whole space with a layer of filter.When the first dish came out of the pan, Xia Zhengyu put the dish on, turned around after serving the dish, and suddenly met Shang Wenxi's gaze.

He leaned against the door and didn't know how long he had been watching him there.