Fragrance of peaches and plums

Grandma wasn't there, Xia Zhengyu was the only one at home.

When Wen Xi sent him back, he thought about it wildly, but in the end he didn't make any demands on Wen Xi.If it didn't happen the day before yesterday, he might pester Wen Xi and ask him to stay coquettishly.But after that, he always felt pimples in his heart.

Wen Xi, of course, always has a lot of adults, regardless of his willfulness and petty calculations.But he couldn't pass that test by himself, and now whenever he gets close to him, he feels that something is wrong.To Wen Xi, I feel guilty.To myself, disdain.So after the impulsiveness that day, he didn't dare to face Wen Xi, and he just asked Wen Xi and Lu Huaiting if they had confronted each other.

It happened to be meal time right now, so he picked up what he could eat in the refrigerator at home, made a makeshift two bowls of noodles, and dismissed dinner just like that.

Wen Xi ate such a shabby dinner with relish, chewing slowly, and seemed to be enjoying it.In the end, he also praised him: "It's been a while since I ate your cooking, and your cooking skills have improved again."

It is said that if you eat meals cooked by yourself every day, you will not be able to taste anything after a long time.Xia Zhengyu still has a bottom line as to his own level.Hearing this, Chun thought Wen Xi was making him happy, smiling and teasing him.

"Your requirements for food are too low. Is there no one in your family who can cook?"

"My dad knows." Wen Xi put down his chopsticks, "He has always cooked. When he was a child, he always cooked according to my mother's taste. The dishes were all sweet. When I had tooth decay, my mother blamed him for cooking. Too sweet."

After finishing speaking, Xia Zhengyu stared at him in surprise.

"What's wrong? Looking at me like this?"

Xia Zhengyu raised the corner of his mouth: "You are telling me about your family for the first time."

"Really?" he said, with a smile on his face, "I've been thinking about one thing these two days. I sent you back just to talk to you about it."

After hearing this, Xia Zhengyu sat up straight with a "huh" and said, "Teacher, please tell me."

Wen Xi looked at him: "Don't call me teacher outside the school. You can call me by my name, isn't it easy to say?"

Xia Zhengyu listened, and felt that he understood the meaning of these words a little bit.

On his side, he basically didn't mind the relationship between teachers and students - he had always thought very little about it. He only thought that he liked Wen Xi, and Wen Xi also happened to have a crush on him, so he pushed the possibility of the two of them forward. Get today's results.

But Wen Xi minded, he was carrying the burden of a "teacher" on his back, obeying this and that in his heart, and talking about love was very psychologically burdensome.He didn't like him calling him teacher, probably because of the burden of being a teacher.

"Okay, I won't shout anymore." Xia Zhengyu nodded with a solemn expression, and asked, "So, what have you been thinking these two days?"

Wen Xi said: "I was wondering if you are interested in knowing more about me."

"Yes!" Xia Zhengyu blurted out, staring at him, his eyes seemed to light up instantly, which was the characteristic straightforwardness and enthusiasm of young people.

Wen Xi suddenly felt ashamed, and there was a slight sadness on his smile: "You don't know me well enough, so you are in a hurry to fall in love with me, go to bed..."

"Wen Xi!" Xia Zhengyu called him eagerly, his face blushing slightly.

I also know how to be shy.Wen Xi sighed softly, and looked at him intently: "Have you ever thought about when and where you want to go with me?"

Xia Zhengyu pursed his lips: "I thought about it. But after thinking about it, I don't think there is anything to think about...Anyway, the longer the better, I definitely didn't come here to try a teacher-student relationship with you. But, if you really If there is any hurdle that we can't get around, then I won't force you to go down with me. Do you think this idea is okay?"

Wen Xi nodded and said lightly: "OK."

"Isn't that right? No matter what our relationship was at the beginning, anyway, now that you admit me and I'm pestering you, it won't be easy to break up. The longer the better. Isn't it like this when you have a partner?" Xia Zhengyu looked eagerly at Wen Hee.

Wen Xi said, "Yes."

He didn't say anything else, and he didn't seem to have any intention of saying anything.

Xia Zhengyu waited quietly for a while, a little anxious: "Wen Xi, can you stop worrying so much? Whether it's about teachers and students, or Lu Huaiting sowing dissension, don't take it too seriously, okay? Anyway? , I will graduate, and the problems you care about will no longer exist, and I will definitely not be snatched away by Lu Huaiting, and it is too late for me to hide from him!"

After finishing speaking, she quietly stared at Wen Xi, waiting for his attitude.

"Ting him..."

"By the way, my grandma still hates him, but she likes you very much. So from the perspective of parents, you are sure to win." Xia Zhengyu suddenly waved his hand and added.

Wen Xi: "...I don't want to be shaken, you think too much."

The child's mood has been up and down in the past two days. Although he has not been with him all the time to pay attention, nor has he communicated effectively, it is not difficult to see clearly what the child has been thinking in the past two days.

In the past two days, the person who was full of worries and was full of love-hate love-hate love triangle drama was not him, but Xia Zhengyu himself.Now I ask him not to waver, obviously because he is afraid that he will not be firm.

This little guy has a sincere heart and tries his best to defend this relationship.It is precisely because of this that he is not willing to part with him.It was the most fiery, direct sincerity he had ever encountered.Now that I have accepted it, it means touching my heart with sincerity, a blessing in the world, and I can't live up to it.

And himself... Lu Huaiting was right in pinching him, he was not suitable for behaved.In the past few years, in order to be a well-behaved person, he first avoided the Lu family, and then wrapped himself in the identity of a teacher to restrain himself, trying to make himself a gentle person.

But how can this kind of depression be a long-term solution?He sighed secretly, stopped the thoughts in his head, and stretched out his hand to Xia Zhengyu, holding his four fingers.

"I just want to tell you about this. Now that I've come to this point, I hope you can understand me better. After understanding, think about which day and where you want to go with me, okay?"

His tone was flat, a bit like his usual lecture appearance, but it was not the same thing.

Xia Zhengyu was a little nervous for no reason, and stared at him with good eyes, trying to understand what he meant—"to understand well", what does it mean to understand?After understanding, what will happen to myself?Most importantly, is he trying to say that he doesn't know him at all?

"If it's convenient someday, you can come to my house too, and I'll take you around our side. My elementary school, junior high school, University A..." Wen Xi let go of his hand and smiled warmly, "You slow down Take your time to get to know me."

As he pulled his hand away, Xia Zhengyu felt the temperature on the back of his hand cool down, and he subconsciously looked at Wen Xi's fingers... really long, really white, and the knuckles are so beautiful, it's fascinating to look at.

"Zhengyu?"

"Well, I know. When my grandma gets tired of staying at Baiyanlang's side, I'll go to your side." Xia Zhengyu replied loudly, pretending that he wasn't distracted.

Wen Xi didn't expose him, and his smile overflowed with a little indulgence: "Okay, I'll wait for you to contact me."

Xia Zhengyu made a serious expression and nodded affirmatively.

"Also, about Ting..." Wen Xi sighed, "I will find a way to solve it. You don't have to worry about what he said to you."

When Lu Huaiting was mentioned, Xia Zhengyu's heart was full of gloom, and his face immediately showed displeasure. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll just pretend I haven't met him before."

Wen Xi raised his hand to stroke the hair around his ear, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "The hair is growing again, remember to cut it off before school starts." Then he stood up, "I'll go back first."

"Oh..." Xia Zhengyu lowered his eyes and stood up.

After sending the person to the door, he watched him disappear around the corner as usual.

After Wen Xi left, he felt that the house where only he and his grandmother lived for more than two years was really too big.Once there is only one person, the air is immediately filled with lonely molecules.He suddenly regretted not keeping Wen Xi.

He was still thinking about the appearance of Wen Xi's fingers just now, and he was still infatuated with Wen Xi.

This kind of infatuation, when we met not long ago, was pure love for Wen Xi's beauty, driven by instinctive desire.Later, it was gradually mixed with other things. He often felt that Wen Xi was very familiar for no reason, and his infatuation turned into attachment, which became much thicker. He didn't know how to deconstruct the ingredients.

It's already halfway through the summer vacation, and the third year of high school always starts early.

The group that was established in the class for party trips soon became a discussion group for class placement. The saying of class placement "based on grades" was confirmed by news from the school. Everyone was discussing their whereabouts, referring to the entire grade Based on my teachers and the arrangements of the past few years, I guess who I will teach.

Xia Zhengyu was not worried about where he would be assigned.He worked so hard at the final stage of his sophomore year, which brought him a lot of rewards. Whether it was the total score or the average score, he was steadily entering the key class.

Now, the only thing that is almost uncertain is whether Wen Xi will teach the key class.

He sent a message to Wen Xi, and Wen Xi only replied "no conclusion yet".With such a temporary absence, he gradually became a little uneasy, fearing that if everything was ready, the east wind would not come.The more anxious he was, the more he wanted to see Wenxi, and urged his grandma to come back.

Three days before school started, grandma finally came back.

Pinching the head and tail, that is, not seeing each other for more than half a month, grandma seems to have gained a lot of weight.Around her neck was a string of onyx jewellery, which made her face fleshy and fair.It seems that Xia Jun's life is not bad.

He originally wanted to sarcastically say something about Xia Jun, but it was fine when he saw grandma.Instead of looking at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, since grandma is good, he can treat a white-eyed wolf like a person.

The second day after grandma came home, he went to make an appointment with Wen Xi.

It has been a while since we met last time, and he felt that going out this time was a bit grand.For this reason, he got up very early, lay on the bed with the quilt in between, and checked a bunch of "simple dressing up" ways on his mobile phone.

"Xiaoyu, come out for breakfast!" Grandma knocked on the door.

This time I didn't intend to call out many times, so I pushed the door open after knocking: "Hey, how about dressing up?"

Grandma looked at him in surprise, with a smile in her eyes.Xia Zhengyu was ashamed, but he was too embarrassed to say goodbye to the pile of tried clothes on the bed, so he simply stopped and said nonsense, "That's right, you're going to a class reunion, don't you want to be handsome?"

"Didn't you meet with your teacher Wen?" Grandma asked back with a little doubt.

When Xia Zhengyu heard it, he was caught off guard and panicked: "Who said, why do I have to see the teacher during the holiday... Oh, forget it, Ms. Yan Weizhen, are you eavesdropping on my voice?"

"There's no eavesdropping, passing by and hearing it, is it because I have good ears?" Grandma pretended to be stern.

Xia Zhengyu paused, and the two were silent for each other.

After a while, he stepped forward and pinched grandma's face, and smiled at her again, with a flattering expression, coquettishly embarrassed: "Grandma, I have something to tell you, don't scold me, don't be angry with me. "

"I know what you want to say, and I have something to tell you." Grandma took his hand, sighed softly, with a rare kindness in her eyes, and said softly, "You go first, you're back , I'll talk to you."

After speaking, grandma patted the back of his hand and went out.

Looking at her back, Xia Zhengyu breathed a sigh of relief, with warmth permeating her.