It was already late at night when Tong Qiu got home, it was cold outside and the house was not warm.
In mid-February, normally the heating hadn't stopped, but the small house he rented didn't know whether the landlord hadn't paid the heating bill or the heating was just not good. In the middle of the night, it was as cold as an ice cave.
He hurriedly washed up, got into the bed with the electric heater in his arms, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and kicked the electric heater underneath to cover his feet.
He suddenly remembered last winter, when he and Huo Zhixing were just married at that time, and the other party worked in the afternoon, and when he came back, it was in the middle of the night, and when he entered the room, he was covered in cold air, fearing that his body would be too cold to freeze him, so Huo Zhixing simply slept on the sofa At first, Tong Qiu didn't know it, but one night he was woken up by urinating, and when he woke up at night, he realized that Huo Zhixing slept in the living room in the middle of the night under a blanket.
After that, Tong Qiu set an alarm clock for himself, whenever the other party was on duty in the afternoon, he went to bed early at night, and then got up after twelve o'clock to wait for Huo Zhixing. It was also at that time that he developed a habit of letting the people who got off work in the middle of the night air in advance. A glass of warm water to drive away the cold.
These things seem to have happened yesterday, but when you think about it carefully, a year has passed.
Before the divorce, the two still maintained this habit, and now Tong Qiu still wakes up at midnight, the body's conditioned reflex has formed.
In the past, Tong Qiu and Huo Zhixing slept on the same bed, but they shared two quilts. Although it is not possible to say who warms the other, it is indeed much warmer to have one more person in the family.
Now, Tong Qiu is rolling around on the bed by himself, his hands and feet are cold.
He couldn't sleep, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, thinking about meeting Huo Zhixing today, the more he thought about it, the more sexy he looked in the police uniform.
Thinking about men in the middle of the night, Tong Qiu was hardened.
The frequency of his sexual life with Huo Zhixing is very low, which is unbelievably low.
Adult men have a strong sexual desire, but they only do it once a month on average, and that time they don’t feel good. Thinking about this, he is a little angry and blames Huo Zhixing. Sex has to be intense. The guy is cautious, he is not made of plastic and will break if poked, so what are you afraid of
Tong Qiu, who was "not full" before, always took advantage of Huo Zhixing's absence to secretly beat him, and even bought a jumping egg behind his back, used it twice, he didn't like it very much, and then he didn't know where it went .
At this moment, his body reacted, he bit his lip, closed his eyes, and put his hand into his pajama pants.
In the past, Tong Qiu always fantasized about those strong and sexy football stars, but tonight, for no reason, he couldn't get Huo Zhixing out of his mind.
The way the guy walked towards him in his police uniform.
The way the guy stood smoking on the side of the road.
Tsk, sexy as hell.
If he couldn't wipe it off, he simply didn't wipe it off, Tong Qiu thought about his ex-husband and shot it out.
However, after venting, my heart was even more empty, thinking about the fact that I was in my mid-thirties but I could only play sex, Tong Qiu couldn't help feeling sad, and muttered and cursed: "It's all because of Huo Zhixing!"
Drinking, masturbating, the overworked Tong Qiu drank two big cups of coffee the next morning before getting up to work.
Nothing happened in the school, and the 100-day countdown to the college entrance examination was about to begin, and this group of restless young people who were usually lively and fond of fooling around gradually settled down.
Tong Qiu didn't have class in the afternoon, and was called by the math teacher to discuss the evening self-study exam, and Chu Yao's message came in as soon as he came back here.
Chu Yao said: Fang Baicheng wants your mobile phone number.
When Fang Baicheng was drinking last night, he hinted that he wanted to be friends with Tong Qiu on WeChat, but Tong Qiu pretended to be stupid and got away with it.
He went outside with his mobile phone, and called Chu Yao back in the sun.
Chu Yao: "Will you give it? I think you don't like him very much."
"I don't feel anything." Tong Qiu said, "And I'm not in a hurry, I just left, and it's good to live a free life for a while."
"Really? I thought you were scratching your head and wanting a man."
"The image of me in your heart is really indescribable."
Tong Qiu stood still at the entrance of the small supermarket, and heard Chu Yao say: "Then I won't give it, let's talk about it later. He is actually not bad, but he is definitely not worth comparing with Brother Huo."
It's a lot of fun, Tong Qiu thought so, but he couldn't say that.
"It's okay to make friends, but it's going to go deeper, at least I don't have that idea now."
"Understood." Chu Yao said, "So what do you like? Huo Zhixing is only poor in bed skills?"
"Don't be Huo Zhixing and Huo Zhixing all day long. Is this the only man in my splendid and coquettish life?" Tong Qiu was displeased, "I have to look forward, there is a large green grassland waiting for me to eat. Why do you have to stare at him?"
"Young man, with the world in mind, will definitely do a lot in the future!" Chu Yao laughed so hard that Tong Qiu felt chills all over. This woman is really fierce, so vigorous that Tong Qiu can automatically read and understand many meanings every time she says a word. .
"Sister, I'm going to a meeting, you should be busy." Chu Yao said, "Don't worry about Fang Baicheng, I'll catch it for you."
"Thank you for your kindness." Tong Qiu said, "Kneel down first, the little one, the ice cream is almost melting."
After hanging up the phone, Tong Qiu went to the supermarket to buy a box of ice cream, sat in the supermarket and watched an episode of sadomasochistic drama with the boss before returning to the office.
Chu Yao said that she caught Fang Baicheng, meaning to block him and prevent him from provoking Tong Qiu.
However, Tong Qiu suddenly realized that sometimes his little boy's words were not credible at all, because when he came out from school for dinner in the evening, he saw Fang Baicheng.
This person actually found here, which is considered amazing.
Tong Qiu wanted to pretend he hadn't seen it, but Fang Baicheng went up to greet him directly.
"What a coincidence." Tong Qiupi smiled.
He can't bear that kind of clingy object, everyone is in their thirties, don't be like a vine, can't you just walk independently
"It's not a coincidence." Fang Baicheng was so frank that it gave Tong Qiu a headache, "I came here to wait for you on purpose. Chu Yao didn't give me your mobile phone number, so I can only come here."
He pointed to the school gate: "I've been here for a while, but I don't have a pass, and the guard won't let me into the school."
Tong Qiu glanced back at the old man sitting in the mail room, and said politely and distantly: "Yes, the school, you can't just let idlers in."
Pretending to be anxious, he raised his hand to look at the time, and then walked forward quickly.
Ordinary people would know that they were in a hurry when they saw this situation, so stop talking nonsense and don't disturb, but the idlers waited for Fang Baicheng to just follow, as if they didn't feel Tong Qiu's rejection of him at all.
"Do you have time? Have a meal together?"
Tong Qiu glanced at him, thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't do it. I lead the third class and I have a lot of things to do, so I have to hurry back when I go out to buy something to eat."
Fang Baicheng was a little disappointed, but still nodded with a smile: "What about after school tonight?"
"It's too late." Tong Qiu said, "It's already half past nine after school here."
These words are too unconvincing, Tong Qiu hadn't started drinking at 9:30 yesterday.
But Tong Qiu, when it came to him, he could speak out with confidence: "Another day, I'm not very good recently."
This refusal was actually quite obvious, but Fang Baicheng was persistent, took out his phone and said, "In this case, at least add me to WeChat and leave me a phone number, can't I just come here for nothing?"
Tong Qiuxin said that I didn't ask you to come.
But you can't be too decisive in being a person, Tong Qiu always tells himself to be a calm and amiable teacher of the people.
People's teachers cannot easily hurt the fragile heart of a man in love.
Tong Qiu said: "All right."
He took Fang Baicheng's cell phone, entered his number, handed it back, and the other party called him directly.
"You have my number too, call me anytime you need anything."
Tong Qiu chuckled and got into a small shop.
Originally, he wanted to eat fried rice noodles, but now he decided to buy instant noodles and go back to the office.
Dealing with Fang Baicheng was more tiring than dealing with the little bastards in the class. When Tong Qiu returned to the office, he just lay on the desk without any appetite.
"What's the matter, Teacher Tong?" The class teacher next door is an older sister in her forties. She usually likes to chat with Tong Qiu and finds him interesting. Ke Lian, who provoked the handsome guy from our language team?"
Tong Qiu smiled and waved his hands: "Teacher Yu, why are you so tired to live..."
"You can't ask me that."
"what?"
Teacher Yu took him a glass of water, put it in front of him and said, "Go ask the sky about the wine!"
Tong Qiu felt that Fang Baicheng might be a monster, and after that, he frantically asked him out for several days. Learn all about it.
He didn’t answer Fang Baicheng’s ten calls, and at most replied two words when he sent twenty messages, but that person still persevered. Tong Qiu suddenly understood why he was able to study for a Ph. D.—as long as he had perseverance, The iron pestle is ground into a needle.
But it's a pity, Tong Qiu is not a Tiechu, and Fang Baicheng can't grind him.
This week, Fang Baicheng wasn't the only thing that bothered people.
Tong Qiu didn't know what was wrong, he had a headache in the afternoon for several days in a row, the pain was so painful that no medicine would help, and he couldn't sleep even when he woke up from the pain.
At noon on Friday, he was sitting in the office grading papers, and the phone was silent, but he knew that as long as he opened it, he would be able to see Fang Baicheng's message.
He didn't bother to read it, he had already set Fang Baicheng's WeChat to do-not-disturb mode.
Tong Qiu felt that he had gone too far, but the other party didn't explicitly say that he liked him and wanted to pursue him, so he couldn't refuse directly, and it would be too shameful to end up with a self-indulgent sentimentality in the end.
Simply ignore it, as the saying goes: it is shameful but useful to escape.
"Teacher Tong, you really can't go to the hospital." The colleague sitting across from him looked at him worriedly, "You look too bad, have you vomited twice today?" Tong Qiu didn't even have time to reply. Went to the bathroom and threw up again.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he started to vomit faintly when he got a severe headache. If he didn't know that he didn't have a uterus and couldn't conceive, he would have suspected that he was pregnant.
Sooner or later, Tong Qiu felt that it was too late, and if he continued like this, he might be able to be on the news tomorrow, with the headline "Sudden death of the class teacher in the third year of high school on the eve of the college entrance examination".
In order not to be on the social news, he decided to give up the principle of "slightly injured can't go to the line of fire" and went to find out what was going on.
Tong Qiu said hello to Teacher Yu and told him to help her to watch her class, then packed up and prepared to go to the hospital.
When walking outside, Tong Qiu thought of the Korean dramas he watched with his mother when he was a child, in which there were cancers and tumors every now and then, and he suddenly felt that he might have a tumor in his brain, which was still malignant.
The more I thought about it, the more miserable I felt. I was about to write a poem to mourn my miserable life when my phone rang suddenly.
Because of Fang Baicheng, Tong Qiu is now afraid of mobile phones, but fortunately, it was Huo Zhixing who called this time.
Huo Zhixing asked him, "Are you busy?"
"If you're busy, how can you answer the phone?"
The people over there smiled, and Tong Qiu actually felt that the diameter of the "tumor" in his brain had shrunk. It turned out that he was not only a uniform control, but also a fucking voice control.
"What do you need from me?" The two haven't seen each other for a week, and Tong Qiu thinks it's quite normal. He really wants Fang Baicheng to learn from Huo Zhixing.
"I don't have work in the afternoon. I just went to my mother's place. She brought us some food. She happened to pass by your school and asked if you were there. She wanted to send it to you."
The Huo family's parents are very kind to Tong Qiu, they treat him like their own sons, and they haven't told the elders about their divorce for fear that they will feel uncomfortable.
"I..." Tong Qiu originally wanted to pretend that he had something to do to fool him, but before he reached the gate, he saw Huo Zhixing standing there in police uniform, and the man was still holding a bag.
This person, if destined to meet, I really can't avoid it, Tong Qiu recognized it, he felt that he didn't have a tumor in his brain, because he is not the protagonist of a Korean drama, after all, if this is a Korean drama, the two of them must be dating at this moment Missed instead of just happened to meet.
Tong Qiu muttered: "This is too lacking in dramatic conflict, shouldn't I just leave after you came?"
"What?" Huo Zhixing stood at the door waiting for him to come out.
Tong Qiu said with a helpless smile: "It's okay, I think we really answered the phrase 'A leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, where will life never meet'."
The author has something to say: Some people have to wait outside for a long time to see you, and some people just catch up with you when they come.
This is fate.
What is fate
The author's outline is your destiny.
I'm going to have my teeth pulled, see you tomorrow.