"Mom" Wheat pushed her mother, who was already asleep in a chair.

"Why are you here?" Mom's face was full of anxiety.

"Daddy is sleeping?" Wheat put down the backpack.

"Your dad came looking for you on his bike." There was a hint of complaint in Mom's tone. But still got up again to go to the hot already cold meal.

Wheat's heart ached, as if it was deeply slashed by glass shards. Parents always express their love to their children in the most primitive way. Their love is always so simple, so strong, a sweet lump is blocked in the heart, and the thick can't be dissolved.

But at that time, Wheat didn't know that this kind of love was like a cage that trapped him tightly, and he wanted to break free but couldn't break free no matter what. This may be family affection, even if you hurt yourself, you can't let it go.

"Come on, your dad made you your favorite spicy chicken." Mother's face was full of kindness, and her doting on wheat seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

After eating a few bites of wheat hastily, she still didn't worry about her father. "I'm going to meet Daddy"

"It's okay, your father has walked more than 300 miles with a flat shoulder, and his body is strong" Mom mentioned the old past again, her face full of pride.

Wheat felt sad for a while, and I don't know when my parents began to recall those years. Parents are old, they can no longer shield themselves from the wind and rain as before, and they have to be their dependence.

At this time, she was even ashamed that she secretly had a good impression of Jiang Hao, and she secretly made up her mind that she must work hard to get this stormy home out of the predicament.

When Dad got home, it was already dawn, he didn't say anything, he didn't ask anything, he still didn't like to talk, he just kept smoking.

After a day at home, I was about to go back to school, and before leaving, my father's sigh became a thorn in Wheat's heart, reminding me to give it my all.

Wheat withdrew all his gaze, all his imagination, and listened to what was going on outside the window, and only read the books of the sages. She automatically blocked all the news about Jiang Hao, and even if she met her, she pretended not to see it.

She continued to compete with Situ Shaoqing in mathematics.

One day she gave him her workbook,

"Teacher, my homework book" only to find that he happened to be locking the office door.

"Shall I come back later?" Wheat thinks that the teacher is probably going back to make dinner, and it is not easy to disturb.

"It's okay, let's talk while walking" Situ Shaoqing seemed to have few expressions, and his eyes seemed to be deeply immersed in the numbers and couldn't extricate himself.

"Good" So Mai gushed about the subtlety of this question, and occasionally Sima Shaoqing would give guidance on the side, and this time it seemed to be the most of their speeches, until the door of Teacher Situ. At this time, they seem to be more like confidants and friends with common hobbies. Wheat also suddenly found that Mr. Situ was not so annoying.

Wheat rubbed his head embarrassedly. "You've arrived, then I'll go first," she planned to go to the cafeteria for a bite to eat first.

"It's okay, I just thought of a special solution, we can try it," Situ Shaoqing invited her.

"A special solution?" Wheat's eyes lit up all at once.

Situ Shaoqing lives in a teacher's apartment, with one bedroom, one bathroom and two living rooms. The interior is very simple, with a large bookcase and desk. There are two elegant single sofas, a small coffee table, and everything is very neatly stacked, like a string of mathematical numbers.

Situ Shaoqing had already begun to pick up the pen to write his new solution, and his eyes were bright for a while and confused for a while. She had never seen such a solution, Sima Shaoqing had a logic that ordinary people did not have, and Mai did not react for a while.

"You sit here and ponder first, I'll cook first" Situ stood up with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"En" Wheat Mumu sat down, Mumu nodded. She was completely drawn to another world.

When Situ Shaoqing came out of the kitchen again, he saw that the wheat was still looking at the question.

The sunset outside the window quietly reflected the red sky, and the soft and weak slanting sun sprinkled on the ground, pulling out the girl's long figure. The girl's eyebrows frowned, and she looked intently at the rows of boring abstract numbers, as if her thoughts were also withdrawn.

Situ Shaoqing leaned lazily on the door frame, the picture in front of him was too beautiful, as beautiful as an oil painting, as beautiful as a fairy tale. He just looked at her quietly, at her faint sadness that was very inappropriate for her age. It was as if there was an inexplicable feeling spreading in the air.

Wheat seemed to sense his gaze and slowly looked up at him.

He seemed to be a child who had been caught doing bad things, and he covered the heat in his eyes with a flustered look.

"It's time to eat!" Sima Shaoqing's lips hooked, and a smile seduced the soul, turning all beings upside down.

"Oh" Wheat seemed to be sleepwalking, she had never seen a man look so handsome in an apron. Growing up, due to her father's influence, she believed that men were all machismo. For the first time, she felt that a man in the same frame with an apron was as harmonious as a woman in the same frame with a sanitary pad. After a few seconds of reaction time, she seemed to suddenly remember something and got up, "Then I'm leaving"

"Eat together, I made a meal for two people, if you don't eat, it will be wasted" Situ Shaoqing tried his best to suppress his inner emotions.

"Oh" it would be a shame for wheat to want to waste, and she might be able to reluctantly stay.

While eating, my anger was suppressed. The world fell silent all at once, and even the sound of the wind blowing became so distinct. Wheat coughed, she wanted to break the embarrassment and speak first.

"Teacher, your cooking is so delicious, why do you have to eat in the cafeteria?" Wheat felt that his ability to pat on the back had increased.

"Because I want to see you—you" A fine bead of sweat oozed from Situ Shaoqing's forehead, and he didn't know why he couldn't help himself today.

Mai saw that the teacher ate so elegantly, and he didn't dare to get carried away, not like he usually gobbled up.

Sima Shaoqing thought that he couldn't let go of the wheat on the side, so he put down his chopsticks: "I'm full"

Mai also immediately put down the chopsticks, thinking about how he could be full after just two bites, but the host was full, so the guest could only put down the chopsticks in his hand with great reluctance.

Situ Shaoqing immediately understood. "Actually, I haven't eaten enough, why don't you eat some more with me, don't waste it, it's a pity to waste it," he said, picking up the fish and putting it in the wheat bowl.

"Ahh

In order to ease the atmosphere, Situ Shaoqing actually told a joke. I didn't expect an old-fashioned old master like Situ Shaoqing to tell jokes that were particularly funny.

Wheat burst into tears when she heard this, and the rice in her mouth squirted on the table.

After eating, Wheat got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, there is no free dinner in the world, Wheat knows this truth, and it is the most reassuring to repay with his own labor.

"You don't need to clean it up, just look at your hands and know that you haven't worked since you were a child, with fine skin and tender meat" Situ Shaoqing took the dishes and chopsticks.

Wheat's face is so red that he can drip blood, since he was a child, he has good grades, and he has naturally become the darling of the family, with his parents and two sisters spoiling him, and he has really never worked since he was a child.

Wheat was so ashamed when he heard Situ Shaoqing's words that he didn't know where to go for a while.

"You can eat some fruit first," Situ Shaoqing pointed to the fruit bowl on the coffee table.

Mai was very curious that a single young man like Mr. Situ had such an orderly life. She suddenly remembered that Xia Youyou once pointed to the head teacher of the thirteenth class and asked her, "Do you think she is beautiful?" ”

Wheat glanced at Teacher Mu Xue, who had long hair and waist, big eyes, and white skin. Say, "Well, it's beautiful."

Xia Youyou's eyes immediately darkened. "She is the dream girl in the minds of many boys."

"Oh, so what, why are you looking like that" Wheat stared at her with wide eyes, as if looking for answers.

"She has been chasing Teacher Situ since college" Xia Youyou's eyes were a little empty, and her thoughts seemed to drift into the distance.

"And now? Are they together? Wheat continued to ask.

"How do I know" Yoyo was a little impatient.

Wheat found that Xia Youyou's temper has become more and more capricious recently, is it not menstrual irregularity. Wheat was a little worried about her.

Since then, Mai has been very polite when she sees Mu Xue, after all, she may be her future teacher.

Thinking of this floor, Wheat seems to be able to explain why Mr. Situ's room is so clean. If you have a girlfriend, you probably don't have to clean it yourself!

Under the repeated prompting of Mr. Situ, Mai finally figured out the key to that question.

So the two of them went out to the classroom together, but they met Teacher Mu Xue very coincidentally on the way, and Mai sneaked away very sensibly.