After visiting the girls' dormitories of the four classes, Sheng Fengshi and Yuan Mu walked back to the office.

Crossing the silent path again, Sheng Feng asked, "Why did you nod to me, when you were in Zou Qi's bedroom?" ”

Yuan Mu: "Huh? I thought you were telling me not to bow. ”

"Oh."

"Did I misunderstand?"

"Nope. Have I seen the timeline for you? Tomorrow morning one or two will not come, I will not be in the office. ”

"I've seen it. Good. ”

The two were silent all the way to the office, neither embarrassed nor felt anything wrong. Closing the door, Sheng Fengshi hesitated, stopped in the reception area, and asked Yuan Mu: "Did you graduate from high school and not go to college?" I see you like a student with good grades. ”

Yuan Mu had already sat down, but when he saw Sheng Feng standing, he got up from the sofa and replied, "I have an admission letter, but I didn't go to report." ”

Both men were standing, and there was a hint of confrontational tension in the air. The line of sight is like a matching magnet, and it automatically sucks together without anyone to instruct it, this time Yuan Mu quickly lowered his head, but Sheng Fengshi was already afraid of this tacit understanding, and sighed: "Do you like me?" ”

Yuan Mu raised his head and said with a shy smile: "I like it, you are very beautiful." ”

Sheng Fengshi asked, "Do you like beautiful people?" ”

Yuan Mu frowned, thought for a while, and said, "You are not the same beautiful. ”

Sheng Feng could see her seriousness, and he could also see that what Yuan Mu said about liking was not that kind of liking. "Okay, thank you. If there's nothing to do, I'll see you tomorrow. ”

Yuan Mu was stunned for a moment: "It's not time to get off work yet." ”

"Zou Qi shouldn't be coming."

"Okay, then." Yuan Mu didn't insist anymore, and put her bag on her back to say goodbye to Sheng Fengshi.

The room was suddenly silent. Obviously, Yuan Mu was almost silent when she was here, and there would be such an obvious difference when she left. Sheng Feng returned to sit on the office chair, thinking back to Yuan Mu's clear eyes without a trace of ambiguity, and there was a feeling of relief in his heart, but this breath was loosened to the tail and hooked up, leaving a small bite that was not completely loosened - this feeling was not so comfortable, as if there was something still in his heart.

What are you worried about, there is no hope from the source, you should not even think about it.

Of course, I started working when I didn't want to do personal things, and time was precious and couldn't be wasted.

Sheng Fengshi didn't think it was inappropriate to ask "Do you like me" directly, because the object was Yuan Mu. Yuan Mu didn't feel inappropriate, because in her eyes, Sheng Feng Shi was such a person, she didn't say a word when she didn't want to speak, and once she spoke, she went straight to the point. The tactful and thoughtful way of expression is just a need for work, and Mr. Sheng, who has left work, should be very similar to himself, Yuan Mu thought so, it would be nice if he could be closer.

After returning to eat, Yuan Mu went into the carpentry room to watch the masters make chisels.

Yuan Mu's father Yuan Songlin is very famous, often people from other provinces heard about the village, and paid a lot of money to invite Yuan Songlin to play furniture, in the early years, in order to take care of Yuan Mu, Yuan Songlin was not out, and so Yuan Mu's life can take care of himself, Yuan Songlin is willing to take the job, but every time he goes out, he will rush back. Most of the time, Yuan Songlin is at home, and he starts to play after talking about the style, and then notifies someone to transport it away after it is completed, because the craftsmanship is good, and there is almost no long break in a year.

Yuan Mu grabbed Zhou when he was one year old, the big round table was covered with red cloth, and the table was full of gadgets, Yuan Mu'an quietly climbed from one end of the table to the other, and grabbed the small flat chisel that Yuan Songlin put down casually. Yuan Songlin was very happy, and Yuan Mu's mother was very sad.

Later, Yuan Mu grew up year by year, but his enthusiasm for carpentry did not diminish at all, and other children ran wildly in groups of mud, and Yuan Mu sat on a small bench with sawdust to carve a small house, and now, it is logical to become a little carpenter.

At night, washing away the sawdust and hot sweat, Yuan Mu lay on the bed and closed his eyes. The pillow brought from home was very soft, and holding her head had a hypnotic effect, and Yuan Mu quickly fell asleep. Labor wears her, but it also makes her feel satisfied and happy. A good dream is on the way.

However, Yuan Mu usually can't remember what dreams she had, but she wakes up in a relaxed mood every day.

There was no need to go to school in the morning, Yuan Muxin picked up a piece of wood, put it on the table and stared at it, thinking about what it had been carved into. After thinking about it, I took a few knives, but I was not very satisfied, so I continued to stare at it, stared at it, stared at it, stared at it, and before I knew it, the wood was gone.

"......" Yuan Mu said to himself, "I lack imagination, I need to read more books." ”

The time was almost up, so Yuan Mu collected his things and went to the car.

Yuan Mu had just arrived outside the door, and he happened to come at the right time.

"Good morning. How long have you been waiting? ”

"Good morning, a minute."

Sheng Fengshi opened the door and walked to the desk: "Wait for us to listen to the class, the third period will listen to the first class, the fourth period will listen to the second class, you can leave first after listening to the first class." ”

"I'm together."

Sheng Feng stopped and turned around, looked at Yuan Mu and said, "No." ”

Yuan Mu stood in the center of the reception area: "I insist." ”

Sheng Feng turned his head and left Yuan Mu with the back of his neck: "Okay then." She sat down on the black chair and only needed a second to forget about Yuan Mu's storage zài and start working. Yuan Mu took a few steps forward and stood next to the Wenjiàn cabinet that separated the two areas.

The pen in Sheng Fengshi's hand couldn't fall for a long time, and he raised his head helplessly: "What do you want to say, or do what?" ”

Yuan Mu said, "I want to talk to you, but I don't know how to say it. ”

Sheng Fengshi: "Do you know that you are so rude?" ”

Yuan Mu: "I know, I'm sorry. I just have a feeling that you should want to talk to me too. ”

"......" Sheng Feng couldn't help asking, "Have you made friends for so many years?" ”

Yuan Mu replied: "I have handed it over, and now I still contact it occasionally." ”

Sheng Fengshi put down the pen, and was about to continue asking, when Yuan Mu suddenly popped out: "I will." ”

"What?"

"Normal communication." Yuan Mu said, "I can watch people speak, look at the occasion to speak, hide my true thoughts, I can do all this, and I don't speak when I can't do it." ”

Sheng Fengshi: "Then why don't you have a 'normal communication' with me?" ”

"Because I feel like I'm close to you, and it doesn't have to be so complicated. The simpler the better, you get the idea, right? ”

Sheng Feng was about to die of a headache, pressed his temple, and asked, "Do you know what it means to be heart-to-heart?" ”

"You don't need to say what you want to know each other, you can understand each other. That's what it means, if I'm not mistaken. Yuan Mu tilted his head and thought for a while, affirming his answer, "That's what it means." ”

It really makes sense. Sheng Fengshi sighed deeply and said, "I am a teacher, and I hope you will maintain a respectful attitude towards me. ”

This result was really something Yuan Mu didn't expect, she was stunned for a moment, slowly digested the sentence, and retorted in a low voice: "I am the parent of the student. ”

"The student's sister is not a parent." Sheng Fengshi made a final decision, got up and said, "Ready to go, I'll go to the classroom before the class bell rings." You can't carve wood when you listen to lectures, do you have a notebook with you? If you don't have to borrow a copy, you can just put it on the table in the classroom. ”

"No, borrow me another pen, thank you, Mr. Sheng." Yuan Mu hung his neck, a little frustrated.

At this moment, Sheng Feng found that Yuan Mu has not always been so steady, she still has the appearance of a little girl, such as the stubbornness unique to young people.

Sheng Feng had to admit that she was pleasantly surprised by this discovery.