Qiao Fengtian's cramps are immediate.
"Ah, Teacher Zheng."
Qiao Fengtian involuntarily changed his legs and put his knees on the pedals of the folding ladder.
"voice."
"kindness?"
Zheng Siqi loosened the tie scattered around his Adam's apple here, "Why do you sound dumb?"
Zheng Siqi's inquiry was naturally a little too familiar, so that Qiao Fengtian was stunned for a moment, "Well, it's choking."
Zheng Siqi smiled lowly over there, "No wonder."
"..." Qiao Fengtian touched his nose, "Is something wrong?"
"Yes, I want to ask how you fell today. If you're not worried, I'll make a phone call and ask." It's not roundabout, it's quite direct.
Not to mention it, it hurts just to mention it. Qiao Fengtian bowed his waist and pulled up his baggy trousers. The bump on the knee was really serious, and the large bruises formed on the knee to form two dark clumps. The skin was slightly swollen and hot to the touch, and it hurt when pressed lightly.
"Small things, it's okay to hurt, but it's a shame to fall, there are too many people..."
Zheng Siqi heard a low airflow on the side of the microphone, like a deep breath caused by a person's hunched body.
"Don't be the only one who remembered to see me when I said it?"
"Exactly." Qiao Fengtian coughed, "I just remembered to pull up my pants and take a look."
Qiao Fengtian raised his head, suddenly felt his eardrums bulge, and felt dizzy for a while. Outside the ventilation window, the blue sky in the evening was covered with a layer of beating snowflakes. Qiao Fengtian frowned, the pedals slanted slightly, and the center of gravity retreated, so he stepped on his right foot with his "smart" left foot, "Fuck!"
"boom-"
The sudden shock of Zheng Siqi's temple jumped.
"What's wrong?"
Waiting for the export to ask again, it is already a busy tone of "dudu".
Zheng Siqi held the phone for a moment, hung up quickly, and called back again. What I received was a standard female customer service voice, "The number you dialed has been turned off, please call again later."
Called again, still no answer, repeated about five or six times.
Zheng Siqi didn't know why, and couldn't help but think about the bad. It was very quiet on the other end of the phone, it should be at home, and there was no noise, it should be alone. Died? robbed? Stunned? The debt collector is targeting the enemy? Nothing good came to mind.
I am really afraid of a good spirit but not a bad spirit.
I'm afraid it's as coincidental as in the TV series.
Zheng Siqi made a decisive decision and made a call to Zhan Zhengxing. He was on winter vacation at the moment, and he was chatting happily on blured. As soon as he received a call from the head teacher, he sat upright on the bed at home.
"Class class teacher."
"Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhengxing."
"Don't tease me..." Zhan Zhengxing stretched out his rolled clothes, "Head teacher, you have something to say, I'm listening."
Zheng Siqi said straight to the point, "Seriously, do you have Qiao Fengtian's home address?"
"Who?"
"Qiao Fengtian. The one who chased you all the way in school."
"… "
I don't know which string the class teacher made wrong, so I was embarrassed to ask in detail, pinched my chin, and thought about it for a while.
"I remember, I heard someone say that it was ... near the Lianjia CBD, the dormitory of the Fourth Railway Bureau. I don't know the specifics."
"Okay." Zheng Siqi memorized the address in his heart, and asked again when he hung up the phone, "Come to the school on time to report when the school starts, don't ask me for leave again and tell me that you didn't get a ticket. Be careful that the counselor remembers your deeds, eh ?"
"...Hey." He answered honestly.
After the phone call, the food delivery has arrived. Zheng Siqi hurriedly set aside the lunch boxes, turned around and took two bright yellow children's chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet, and placed them lightly in Zheng Yu's hands.
Zheng Siqi pulled on his tie and put on his jacket, "Zao'er, eat well at home, Dad will come back soon after going out."
Zheng Yu bit the meatball in his mouth halfway, "Where is Dad?!"
"Go and see that uncle with beautiful hair." The scarf was also casually wrapped around twice, "The one you like."
"I'll go as well!"
"It's been a crazy day at my aunt's house, and you still haven't written your winter vacation homework honestly." She walked over and touched her head, "The addition and subtraction of entering and exiting positions, two diaries, did you not write them at all?"
Zheng Yu pouted unwillingly and scooped a spoonful of rice.
"Come back and bring you a cake."
"chocolate!"
"... Fruit, or else you'll get fat easily." He touched her round apple face. In fact, they are easy to gain weight, and they don't care about the difference.
"Then Dad will come back early, and I'll stay at home obediently."
Zheng Siqi's home is not far from the Lianjia CBD, four or five stops on the road. Along the way, I made several calls to Qiao Fengtian, but no one answered. When leaving the elevated road, I happened to be blocked by a slow-moving Alto. Even pressing the horn twice did not see any speed increase. Zheng Siqi hurriedly turned the steering wheel, speeding up while overtaking and changing lanes.
In the event of an emergency, Zheng Siqi is the cordon that adheres to the traffic regulations. If you press the accelerator down another inch and take a photo of the electronic eye, you might have to deduct a few points.
Zheng Siqi has been driving for ten years, and he has not yet deducted points.
As he tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, he was getting closer to the dormitory of the Fourth Bureau.
This is Fuhong Road, next to the moat, and the vegetation is famous for its lush greenery. In the recent rain and snow weather, the snow on the trees has not melted and it is difficult to see clearly. If it is normal, it must be extraordinarily lush.
Qiao Fengtian shook the phone in his hand, rubbed his aching shoulders, and kept swearing in his mouth.
How much evil did this have to do to be able to become like this in the beginning of the year
Chasing people, chasing people and falling, changing light bulbs and changing light bulbs, all the things you touch in a day are not counted, how can your mobile phone go into the toilet with extraordinary accuracy? !
Unlucky enough that Qiao Fengtian wanted to take a bath and cleanse himself, three deductions and nine bows, and then go to Yuetan Temple. This time, he must be honest and pay the incense money.
It's easy to be depressing when you suffer a lot of bad luck; and in addition to being depressing, there is a sense of humor.
Qiao Fengtian lowered his head and wondered if the nearby electronic repair shop was open when he heard a sharp and focused whistle behind him. With a sudden sound, the phone almost slipped and fell into the snow.
Zheng Siqi was trying to find out the specific doorway of Qiao Fengtian's house with a small security guard with a strong accent in the guard room.
"Bang." He quickly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, slammed the door shut, "Qiao Fengtian!"
"Hey!" Qiao Fengtian turned back in surprise.
"Are you alright?!"
What can be wrong
Qiao Fengtian blinked at him, and then he suddenly reacted - he was talking to himself on the phone before he fell.
Anyone who listens to the person on the call is talking, makes a loud noise for no reason and does not move, it can be considered that something is wrong.
"I… "
Qiao Fengtian was suddenly very embarrassed, and his hand gestured to the height of a ladder, "I just now, that, when I changed the light bulb, when I was making a phone call, and then I fell unsteadily, and then just that... The phone suddenly froze. In the water..." In the end, I was embarrassed to say it down the toilet.
As he said that, he held the mobile phone that was soaked into the water in the palm of his hand and gave him a look from a distance.
Zheng Siqi lost his composure once in a century. He pushed up his glasses and cursed ironically.
"I rely on."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, really, I didn't expect you to come here." Qiao Fengtian was embarrassed again, as if he thought this Oolong was very funny, but he didn't dare to laugh, "You can still find my house, you really are too… "
You are so talented, so real. Of course I wouldn't dare to say this kind of slapstick, if Du Dong was just hooking his neck and shoving a punch. Qiao Fengtian pursed his lips and stood there, looking at him awkwardly.
Zheng Siqi let out a long sigh and closed his open jacket.
At first glance, it was put on in a hurry, and there was no time to buckle it.
"Forget it, you, it's best if people are okay." Zheng Siqi approached in two steps, looked down at him, and then raised the corners of his mouth, "Are people hurt?"
Some people speak like Lin Shuangyu. Both high-spirited and sharp, straightforward and fearless, inside and outside the words, they must grasp ignorance and prejudice; some people speak like the young man who supported the teaching, turning around and crouching. bottom.
When Zheng Siqi spoke, he had his own way, unlike anyone else.
Under the bright white street lamp, Qiao Fengtian looked at his tall man with jet-black hair and smiled, as if he could handle everything in a measured manner. Qiao Fengtian has always been afraid of people who greet everyone with a smile on their faces, because these people actually think more deeply than anyone else, think more clearly than anyone else, and are harder to provoke than anyone else.
But it is undeniable that the charm of such a person is overflowing from the inside out.
Qiao Fengtian was suddenly very nervous, so he naturally turned his eyes away.
He was very moved that Zheng Siqi was able to put his concerns into precise actions, and in addition to being moved, he felt a faint shyness that made him feel cold.
"It's not hurt, I bumped it a little, on the arm."
"Send you to the hospital."
"No." Qiao Fengtian shook his head, "It's really okay, the skin isn't broken."
Zheng Siqi was delighted, "It doesn't break the skin even if it hurts the bones, it's much more serious than the broken skin."
"I know if it's heavy or not, it really doesn't hurt." Qiao Fengtian raised his arms up and down, wishing he could do radio gymnastics for him, "Look, there's nothing wrong."
At this time, the little security guard in the guard room put down the thermos cup in his hand, pointed at Zheng Siqi, and said a few loud dialects to the two of them. Zheng Siqi frowned in confusion, "What did he say?"
"He said that you can't park at the door, and asked you to park your car in the community."
"Can you all understand?"
Qiao Fengtian smiled, "It didn't work at the beginning, but I got used to it after listening to it a lot."
When Qiao Fengtian was going to repair his mobile phone, Zheng Siqi took a piece of it for him, and entrusted him to find a bakery with good taste nearby.
Qiao Fengtian never eats desserts, but he also pointed him to a nearby dessert workshop with a good reputation. It is a single-family house, hidden in the narrow alleys of the residents, and the lamp swirls out a warm warm yellow from the window. When the door is opened, there is a crisp sound of clear wind chimes.
Qiao Fengtian stood upright on the edge of the rattan chair, watching Zheng Siqi hold a tray and a plastic clip, hesitating about which flavor of Ou Lei to get. Hair, plated with a gentle matte gold by the light.
"... Teacher Zheng."
"Well? Call me Teacher Zheng again."
"Then my name is Mr. Zheng." Zheng Siqi couldn't be called anyway.
"Then you should still be called Teacher Zheng."
Qiao Fengtian pursed his lips and smiled, and then said, "I just want to ask you a question."
"Ask, as long as you can answer, you will know everything." Zheng Siqi pulled out the pull tray and lightly sandwiched a fruit egg tart.