You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

Chapter 136

Ling Yifeng finished his meal, and was about to take a ride home to fill in the half-term work report assigned by the school to each teacher. Qi Ming and Ling Yichen didn't keep him, and just like when he was a child, they rubbed his head alone and sent him off. out the door.

When Ling Yifeng went out, he thought of Qi Chongshan for no reason.

Does he live by himself?

Or live with parents?

If he lives with his parents, then his parents treat him...

In fact, no matter whether they live together or not, they should consider what his parents think.

After all, Qi Zhongshan is different from himself. In the actual sense, both of his parents have died long ago, and his guardian is his elder brother. There is no obstacle in the family.

The love of adults does not mean that it is simpler than that of teenagers, and sometimes it is even more complicated.

Adults are the mainstay of a society, and the family is the smallest unit of society. The love of adults should be aimed at forming a family.

As the saying goes, falling in love not for the purpose of getting married is playing hooligans.

It is impossible for him and Qi Zhongshan to get married, that is for the purpose of... a de facto marriage?

What a mess.

Ling Yifeng shook his head, trying to throw the word "de facto marriage" out of his mind, but the phone's notification sounded just at this moment. After he unlocked the screen saver, he almost dropped the phone from his hand.

It is the friend application interface of WeChat, and the note is filled with "Qi Zhongshan", and the method is to look up the account.

It's too late to apply, if you don't come to him sooner, don't come to him later, you have to come to him at the moment when he is fighting with the word "de facto marriage"...

Ling Yifeng nodded to confirm with a trembling.

Qi Zhongshan's news came back quickly.

-it's me

- Ye Yiming asked if you were going to the class reunion

Ling Yifeng was stunned for a moment, his hands reacted faster than his brain, and he sent the news out of his mind first.

-are you going?

As soon as the news was sent out, Ling Yifeng regretted it.

This is too ambiguous!

Did you go with yourself for him?

Sure enough, within a few seconds, Qi Zhongshan came back quickly.

- will you go if i go

-decide as things go

Just as Ling Yifeng was about to put his phone off the screen, Qi Zhongshan's news came first.

-It's best to make a decision early, the party will be next Sunday, Ye Yiming has to decide the number of people for the party

When did this person learn to chase after him?

But after thinking about it, as a single young male teacher like me, I really have nothing to do on Sunday, so I had to answer honestly.

- let me go then

- then i will go too

Ling Yifeng was stunned for another second before he remembered that Xiaoying had told him that Qi Chongshan had never attended a reunion for so many years, nor had he gone back to school to see his teacher.

Is it because he doesn't want to look back on the memories he spent with him... Or because the things that were quite embarrassing in the eyes of others were exposed after he left, leaving him with very unpleasant memories in school, and he never wants to come back?

Ling Yifeng was a little anxious.

- you don't have to come because of me

After thinking about it, I felt a little embarrassing, so I hurried to explain, but was interrupted by Qi Zhongshan's news.

-I mean

-Are you saying we can meet privately if I don't come?

Ling Yifeng was caught off guard by his words and choked, but some strange and indescribable thoughts were growing in his mind.

He didn't know what state of mind he was in, so he just asked.

-...

-Do you want to see me?

Unexpectedly, Qi Zhongshan was quite frank and admitted directly.

-I think

Ling Yifeng didn't know how to answer him for a while.

-...

-What's up?

Qi Chongshan quickly asked back.

- Can I see you if I have nothing to do?

-...Then what are you doing now?

- I'm fine. I'll be off in the afternoon.

Ling Yifeng originally meant to say, "There are so many times when you are fine, so you have to see me when you are fine." Unexpectedly, after saying this sentence, Qi Chongshan immediately became enlightened, leaving him no chance to fight against the general .

-I want to see you.

Ling Yifeng didn't know what was wrong, but when he saw someone put a period, he felt very serious, and his three-point refusal heart was wiped away by two points. He put his hand in his pocket and touched the two pieces of letter paper, and even the last point of refusal I lost my mind.

-where to

-No.[-] Middle School, you have a way to get in, you are the teacher

Ling Yifeng didn't expect him to mention this location, but he did have a way to let the guard uncle let him in, so he agreed.

- yes , what time

- There is a related customer here who just finished the operation on my hand, I dare not leave, wait a little longer

- you just got off the operating tableAre you not tired?

-fine

Qi Zhongshan showed that he was typing for a long time, but finally canceled it, and the conversation between the two stopped here.

- About 02:30

After a long time, Qi Zhongshan finally replied like this.

He deleted "I won't be tired after seeing you" bit by bit where Ling Yifeng couldn't see, and replaced it with a more reasonable sentence.

Qi Chongshan didn't know if he would be abrupt like that, or if he was already abrupt now.

But as long as Ling Yifeng didn't say "no" clearly, he would continue to "offend" by pretending to be deaf.

On the other side, Ling Yifeng felt relieved when he saw his reply.

Ling Yifeng put the phone back in his pocket, and after realizing it, he wanted to cover his face.

After so many years, the level of chatter between the two is still quite top-notch, chattering to force a confession, chatting to force a breakup, and now meeting in a hurry...

And it was just after a morning of parting.

What are you trying to do?

Ling Yifeng took the bus back to the school district room first, and when the work report was half filled, Qi Zhongshan called.

"I'm almost there," his voice was hoarse, "you can go out now."

"How do you know I'm in the school district room?" Ling Yifeng was a little shocked.

Qi Zhongshan just laughed.

Ling Yifeng was in a daze at that moment.

He remembered that he had read a picture book when he was a child, it was in English, on coated paper, it was about a little boy who told the conch what was on his mind at that time, but he did not expect that the conch actually responded to him, patiently guided him, and solved the problem for him. Many troubles.Many years later, the boy grew up and forgot the conch deep in his memory.One day he received a call, and the voice on the other end of the phone was actually his own childhood voice. Only then did he realize that it was not others who guided him to grow up, but himself after he grew up.

Qi Zhongshan's laughter was very soft, with an irresistible magnetism, very similar to that of the past, the noisy background voices remained the same, the bus was shaking, and his voice was coming and going.

Ling Yifeng suddenly felt a sore nose.

He really wanted to make a phone call to himself who was extremely sensitive and extremely inferior and self-esteem at the time, and told himself not to let this person go.

You don't know how many years you will miss him.

He also wanted to make a call to Qi Zhongshan back then to say sorry.

Thank you for taking care of that ignorant child.

I will urge him to grow up as soon as possible.

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When Ling Yifeng arrived at the school gate, Qi Zhongshan was looking up at the honor roll posted by the school with a huge billboard.

"Are there any students of yours?" Qi Zhongshan asked.

"No," Ling Yifeng said bluntly, "I just brought the first batch of students in my life, the sophomores, and here are all the college entrance examination candidates this year."

"I just found out that the No. [-] Middle School still posted photos of students who were the champions of the past and the students who resumed diplomatic relations with the Qing Dynasty." Qi Zhongshan clicked his finger at the top of the list, "It also posted ID photos."

Ling Yifeng was happy: "The school was repaired and expanded some time ago, and now there are photos of you behind the school light box. Every time I go to the cafeteria, I can see you."

"Are you handsome?" Qi Zhongshan laughed, "If you're not handsome, I'll change it myself."

"You're so handsome," Ling Yifeng also smiled, "A bunch of girls in our school want to be admitted to your alma mater."

"Don't do it," Qi Zhongshan sighed with a smile, "It's a sin to persuade people to learn medicine."

Ling Yifeng greeted the uncle guard, and the two walked in the door. When passing by the old teaching building, Qi Zhongshan suddenly spoke.

"Are there still students dating in it now?" he asked.

"Yes, and the inside is exactly the same as back then," Ling Yifeng paused and said, "In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer art and sports students in our school. Originally, the rate of one book was 90.00%. The golden sign is competition, not art. If you are famous, you don’t pay attention to them, and these hardware facilities are still worrying, so no one wants to come.”

"You are also a teacher now," Qi Zhongshan smiled, "Do you know that your students are falling in love inside, don't you care?"

"What do I care?" Ling Yifeng sighed, "It's better not to be blocked. You may not know the school's regulations. Every new teacher has to recognize a master. The master I recognize is Xiaoying. She told me that as long as students fall in love, as long as they don't Seriously affect your studies or violate school discipline, just turn a blind eye and close one eye, anyway, first love will probably break up..."

When he said this, the conversation stopped.

He remembered the night when Qi Zhongshan confessed to him, and the two of them also chatted about this topic.He said that if someone went back to school to be a teacher in the future, knowing that the students would fall in love in the old teaching building, would they sit idly by or beat each other.Qi Zhongshan honestly said that he didn't know, but then he talked to him seriously, saying that if you hear the news in the future, I hope you will go home and tell me at night.

Qi Zhongshan followed and walked forward without making a sound.

"I haven't played the piano for a long time," Qi Zhongshan said after a long time, "It's also been a long time since I played ball. Sometimes when I think about it, I think it's better to be in high school."

"I haven't picked up a paintbrush for a long time," Ling Yifeng said, "When people reach their 20s, they will suddenly enter a bottleneck period. Promote yourself, lack of qualifications; improve yourself, impetuous."

"I want to understand a truth." Qi Zhongshan said, "People only want to go back to the past when their life is not as good as the past."

Ling Yifeng was taken aback suddenly.

"So these years, have you..." Qi Zhongshan didn't expect that he would subconsciously ask what he had been subconsciously thinking, and immediately changed his words, stuttering in a rare way, "Have you ever thought...thought of me. "

Qi Chongshan felt that he was really shameless sometimes, and he asked this question quite darkly, exposing all the little things that should not be exposed.

People want to go back to the past only when their life is not as good as the past.

So do you miss me, do you miss the days with me.

Do you want to go back to the past as crazy as I do, but you are afraid to touch everything about the past.

"I……"

Ling Yifeng was silent for a long time, and finally took a deep breath, before he finished speaking, he was suddenly hugged by Qi Zhongshan.

The movement was very fast, so fast that Ling Yifeng didn't even have room to react, so he bumped into him.

What is cardiac arrest.

This is!

It was only when Ling Yifeng heard the whistling wind and the crisp sound of collision that he realized what was going on.

It turned out that the two had walked to the edge of the basketball court unknowingly. The student who was playing did not control the direction of the ball, and the ball flew straight towards the back of his head. Qi Zhongshan probably developed excellent conditioned reflexes many years ago. , caught the ball firmly almost immediately, and threw the ball back.

The problem is, then Qi Zhongshan lowered his head slightly like a ghost.

The tip of his nose, which was slightly cool in autumn and winter, was buried in the crease of his neck, and he sniffed it casually.

Moved away again.

Lips brushed lightly across his neck.

The thin and dense breathing caused a shudder on Ling Yifeng's skin. He only felt that half of his body was numb, and he couldn't move at all when he stood there. He could only be hugged by Qi Zhongshan with a blank mind.

The familiar and reassuring smell filled the nostrils, with a reliable temperature, so intimate that it made people want to cry.

Then let go.

Obviously it happened in just a few seconds, but Ling Yifeng felt that it was as long as years.

He couldn't remember the last time Qi Zhongshan hugged him.

Not the day we broke up.

On the day of the breakup, he punched the wall with his fist, sticky blood overflowed from his knuckles, and Qi Zhongshan didn't look back.

So when exactly is it.

"Uncle?" Zhou Xing, who was playing basketball, caught a glimpse of the two of them and was obviously very puzzled. After saying hello to his friends who were going to take a break, he hurried over, "Hey, Mr. Ling?"

"Talking about you with your homeroom teacher." Qi Zhongshan stayed very steady, and returned to normal after a moment of surprise, "Come over the wall to play?"

I'm afraid it's not teasing your head teacher.

Ling Yifeng sighed in his heart, glanced at the person following him who was wiping his sweat and panicked.

He called Qian Yihang in a hurry. Zhou Xing's Xing is a polyphonic character, and he himself said it was pronounced hang, so when the two names are read together, there is an inexplicable sense of joy.

"Stop fighting today?" Ling Yifeng took out a pack of napkins from his pocket and threw it over, "You don't wash clothes by yourself, you wipe your sweat with your cuffs, and you don't feel sorry for your mother at all."

Qian Yihang hurriedly picked up the tissue, and kept peeking at Qi Zhongshan, staring so hard that his eyeballs almost fell out, his expression of surprise was beyond words.

...it's hard to explain now.

Ling Yifeng thought with some headache.

"Then let's go back to play first." Zhou Xing was keenly aware of the subtlety of the atmosphere, and immediately grabbed Qian Yihang, "See you, Mr. Ling, uncle!"

Qian Yihang's body visibly stiffened for a moment.

Seeing it in Ling Yifeng's eyes, he felt an indescribable distress.

Zhou Xing is different from them, he really doesn't feel bent at all, he has the same feeling towards Qian Yihang as Ye Yiming Qi Chongshan, the kind who can sleep without disturbing each other even if they squeeze a quilt together.Among other things, physical contact can best tell a person's sexual orientation. Qi Zhongshan has never had any particularly close friends, and he rarely hooks up with boys. In fact, it has proved to a certain extent that he is not very different from ordinary boys Same.

It was one of the luckiest things in his life to meet Qi Zhongshan in the most sensitive and uneasy period.

But that doesn't mean everyone is as lucky as him.

"Goodbye, President Ling." Qian Yihang looked at Qi Chongshan, "...bye."

He didn't follow Zhou Xing's address.

"Hey, didn't I tell you, this is my uncle, the doctor that day, and I didn't recognize him at the time," Zhou Xing put his arms on his shoulders naturally, and the two turned and walked away. "Obviously my childhood idol..."

Ling Yifeng stared at the backs of the two children for a long time.

"Let's go."

He suddenly felt that someone had lightly grabbed his shoulder, and when he turned his head to look, Qi Zhongshan had already withdrawn his hand.

Like a random accident.

"Where are you going?" Ling Yifeng asked him.

"Stroll around casually." Qi Zhongshan said.

He also couldn't tell whether he was expecting Ling Yifeng to finish what he had just said, or whether he was glad that the ball that flew from nowhere appeared in time and broke the embarrassing atmosphere just now.

He also gave him a chance to hug Ling Yifeng.

At that moment, he really didn't want to let go.

He had been waiting for almost ten years for that moment.

The author has something to say: The picture book Yifeng read was told to me by my brother when I was a child. Now he says he doesn’t remember it. I still don’t know if this picture book is real. It feels like a dream. .

I'm about to confess, eh.