Yuan Mu asked Sheng Fengshi about the desk, so he had a desk.

At the end of the second class in the morning, Yuan Mu appeared on time and stood at the door waiting for the time. Yuan Mu found that the teachers here had no curiosity about her, a "teaching assistant" who appeared out of thin air, and no one had come to ask her for a few days.

"Teacher Sheng's teaching assistant, waiting for the door to open? Which school did you graduate from, I think you're a little familiar, maybe we're alumni. ”

Yuan Mu remembered Sheng Fengshi's teachings and smiled slightly: "Yes, I'm waiting for the door to open." Which teacher are you? ”

Sportswear said: "My name is Zhao Ge, the song of a good man." It's all teaching assistants, so don't be so polite. ”

"Teacher Zhao is following Teacher Yu, right? Ask him to come along. ”

Sheng Fengshi's voice came from behind Yuan Mu, Yuan Mu watched the blood on Zhao Ge's face fade in a second, and even a few old pimples were white, and he lowered his head and walked back along the way he came, his back revealing a breath of remorse.

Yuan Mu turned around and said, "Teacher Sheng, good morning." ”

"Good morning, Yuan Mu."

As soon as he entered the door, Yuan Mu saw the desk, compared to the big black table that was full of momentum when it was in full swing, this old-fashioned wooden double desk was extraordinarily simple, with the same simple square stool, which is nostalgic to sound good and simple to put it bluntly. But this set is right for Yuan Mu's appetite, she likes her new position very much, and she doesn't hesitate to sit on the bench, and it's too late to stop her when Sheng Feng wants to. Yuan Mu stroked the table with both hands, and immediately understood Sheng Fengshi's expression of wanting to speak and stopping.

Yuan Mu rubbed the ashes on his fingers, stood up and said, "I'll go wash my hands." Is there a rag? ”

"Yes." Reach out and point at the time.

Yuan Mu took a rag to wash his hands, and did not forget to remind Sheng Feng: "Pat the dust on your pants." ”

"Okay."

Sheng Fengshi looked at the closed door, his heart was relaxed, and he couldn't help but laugh. As soon as she arrived at the office in the morning, she asked two boys to come to the table and stool, of course, not from the college's propaganda department, whose desk was even more broken than this. Sheng Fengshi didn't like outsiders to stay in the office for too long, so she didn't let it be cleaned, she was urged away when she wanted to do it herself, and when she came back, she forgot that the tables and stools hadn't been wiped yet, and when she remembered to tell Yuan Mu, Yuan Mu had already sat down.

Yuan Mu soon came back and wiped the table seriously. Teacher Yu knocked on the door and came in, this is a little old man, wearing a pair of square-framed glasses, his body is very straight, he nodded to Yuan Mu with a smile, and asked Sheng Fengshi: "Xiao Zhao said you are looking for me?" ”

Sheng Fengshi: "Teacher Yu is good. Zhao Ge just accosted my teaching assistant. ”

Teacher Yu said, "The teaching assistant is everyone's. ”

Sheng Fengshi: "Then is it okay to let Zhao Ge come to me?" ”

"Look, you're still like that. Don't be so young people. Teacher Yu said helplessly, "I'll go back and educate him, it won't be like this in the future." ”

"Okay, I'm sorry for you." Sheng Feng sent him outside the door.

Yuan Mu went to wash the rag again, wrung it out and brought it back, and hung it in the same place, and then finally sat down at her desk, put the canvas bag into one of the table buckets, stroked the table with both hands, closed her eyes and seemed to feel the texture of the wood. Sheng Fengshi saw her enjoying it, and wanted to laugh again.

Yuan Mu suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at Sheng Fengshi, and didn't speak for a long time.

Sheng Fengshi wondered: "Something?" Yuan Mu's eyes were more intense than staring this time, and he was about to catch up with the glare, if he didn't know Yuan Musheng, he would have been able to provoke her somewhere.

Yuan Mu slowly relaxed the muscles around his eyes, his eyes were shallow and transparent, and he said firmly: "You are so good-looking." ”

For a moment, Sheng Fengshi didn't want to talk to Yuan Mu. When he saw Yuan Mu hanging his head, his face was a little shy, and Sheng Fengshi didn't want to deal with her at all. Who is messing with the water? Ignorant and unconscious little children are so annoying. Sheng Fengshi sighed deeply, feeling two years older.

Yuan Mu saw a small trash can leaning against the wall, looked up and asked, "Teacher Sheng, did you buy the trash can?" ”

"Yes."

"Thank you."

"No, carve your wood."

"Okay." Yuan Mu took out his tools, held the trash can between his legs, lowered his head and carved no longer to make a sound.

Sheng Feng didn't want to deal with Yuan Mu, so he really didn't care, when this person was a mass of air with different densities, there was no line of sight, no verbal communication, only silence, silence like the deep sea. Yuan Mu was very comfortable, it was a unique and wonderful feeling to be silent with Sheng Fengshi, Yuan Mu could feel that something was flowing between the two of them, far more precious than words.

Eat at noon, meet in the office in the afternoon, Yuan Mu said good afternoon to Teacher Sheng, Sheng Feng said good afternoon Yuan Mu, and then there was no then. Yuan Mu carved the facial features of the villain with the garbage can, and signed and stamped a stack of forms when he was in a hurry. If no one bothered them, perhaps they would have been silent.

"Please come in."

One person was dressed in casual clothes, thin Sven was between a boy and a man, walked into the office, and looked at the extra desk and the extra Yuan Mu in surprise. Yuan Mu was bending down to put down the trash can, and the wood and knife had been put away in the table bucket.

"Sit down, Chen Qing." Sheng Fengshi came over to fetch water, and now the water dispenser was next to Yuan Mu's table, she turned her head and said, "Yuan Mu, you go down for a walk, or go to the ......."

"It's okay Mr. Sheng, I believe in you." Chen interrupted lightly, "Although it's a secret, I can see people." ”

Sheng Fengshi didn't say anything more, Yuan Mu consciously walked to Sheng Fengshi's side, took two cups full of water and put them on the coffee table. Sheng Feng still has a cup in his hand.

Chen Qing sat on the single sofa, Sheng Fengshi sat on the side of the two-seater sofa close to Chen Qing, Yuan Mu sat next to Sheng Fengshi, and Xuesheng turned to the side at an angle and faced Chen Qing. As soon as he sat down, Yuan Mu began to beat the small drum in his heart, the drum surface was tight and firm, and the heart trembled when he beat it, and this tremor rotated up to his throat, and a mouth was about to come out. I haven't sat in this position. I haven't sat next to Sheng Fengshi. Feeling, not quite the same.

"Has there been a change in mindset lately?" Sheng Feng asked.

"I've figured it out, it's not as uncomfortable as it used to be." Chen Qing replied, "Occasionally, I have insomnia, I think." ”

"The obsession isn't that strong, is it?"

Chen nodded lightly: "Yes." I used to think that we couldn't be together, and it felt heartbreaking. Now sometimes I think that if we don't start, there is no end, and that might be good for all of us. ”

"You've graduated and haven't thought about confessing?"

"In fact, after the postponement of graduation, I only saw Zhao Ge once. He's been pushing, I think he knows. ”

Zhao Ge? The TA I saw this morning? Yuan Mu recalled his appearance, putting aside the few historical problems on his face, he was actually quite sunny and handsome.

"You're going to give up?"

Chen shook his head lightly and nodded again: "If my feelings only bring him trouble, it's better to forget it." ”

"What do you need me to do for you?"

"Help me ask him, do you remember me?"

"That's it?"

"If he says he doesn't have any impressions, I'll give up."

"Okay, you go upstairs and wait, I'll let him come over now."

"Thank you, Mr. Sheng."

"It's fine."

Sheng Fengshi took away Chen Qing's cup and called, and half a minute later, Zhao Ge ran in: "Teacher Sheng, what are you looking for me?" ”

"I'm contacting graduates, there is a student Chen Qing's phone can't get through, he followed Teacher Yu last year, do you remember him?"

Zhao Ge's face was embarrassed, and he was awkward for a long time before he said, "Teacher Sheng, I saw him come in." ”

Sheng Fengshi asked, "Then do you remember him?" ”

"You can't pull Lang to match, I'm straight. At least it's relatively straight. ”

"Alright, you go out."

Zhao Ge took two steps out, turned around and asked, "Has he left?" ”

Sheng Fengshi: "Upstairs." ”

"I'll go and make it clear to him." Zhao Ge went out slowly, looking like a little mermaid walking on the tip of a knife.

The rest of the matter is not in charge of Sheng Fengshi, but before work, there is a question that tickles her heart, so she asks.

"Yuan Mu, do you understand?"

Yuan Mu nodded and concluded: "Chen Qing likes Zhao Ge, but he is soft and cowardly, and he would rather postpone his graduation than take the initiative to pursue it; Zhao Ge thought that he was straight, and he once wanted to distance himself from Chen Qing, but now he went upstairs to try to refuse Chen Qing. ”

Sheng Fengshi said: "You know a lot, have you ever been in love?" ”

"Nope." Yuan Mu's voice was cheerful. She was praised by Teacher Sheng, who said that she knew a lot.

Is it straight? The words almost came out of his mouth in a hurry, Sheng Fengsheng held back, and his head was faintly sweating. No matter what Yuan Mu answered, once this question was asked, the atmosphere was destined to go in a strange direction without looking back. Sheng Fengshi quickly calmed down and immediately found the problem: she was too relaxed when she stayed with Yuan Mu, which was the same as spitting the truth after drinking and being easy to be assassinated when she fell asleep.

Sheng Fengshi's head hurt again, because she clearly knew that she couldn't resist the feeling of relaxation that Yuan Mu brought her, like a working person who couldn't sleep for three days lying on a soft bed, and a traveler who traveled through the desert tasted the sweet spring water, Sheng Feng could say no to Yuan Mu, but couldn't say no to her instinct.

And when Sheng Feng looked over and saw Yuan Mu carved with his head down, he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Do you know a lot? What does she know? Fools are pretty much the same.

Alas...... I'm tired.

Sheng Fengshi shook his head and continued to work. Work is the ladder of human progress, work is the medicine that comforts the soul, and work is the nourishment of the world of thought. Without work, man cannot live without air.

I love my work.

Time passed silently, and Yuan Mu raised his head to look at Sheng Fengshi.

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