"Huh? Well, yes. ”

Teacher Fang Jiang had been texting before I came over, probably to inform Wu Jie where she was.

"Wu Jie can't come, entrust me to ...... on his behalf"

"Wow, Applejack actually told Long Xiaotian about me. He's really looking down on me. ”

Teacher Fang Jiang called Wu Jie Ajie - at this point I already had to accept the reality.

The women who Wu Jie started and wanted to break up were our homeroom teacher, Mr. Fangjiang.

You're too undisciplined, aren't you?

"That guy's humanity is completely corrupted, so you don't have to be serious with him."

I tried to comfort Mr. Fangjiang. Anyway, I don't know what to do at this time. I haven't talked about a breakup myself, let alone someone else's business.

"I want to say that guy can't be honest with people. I've heard him talk about his outlook on life before, and he looks at life like a game. He was just trying to socialize with several people at the same time. He thinks only about himself.

I was asked by him to break up with the teacher today. Well, that guy is a scumbag, right? ”

"Long Xiaotian, how can you speak ill of Applejack like that? Aren't you friends? ”

"We're not friends and we don't have a good relationship. I'm not good at socializing with people like Wu Jie. We are not people of the same world. ”

"Then why is Long Xiaotian here today?"

"For me, Wu Jie is not a friend, but a ...... Benefactor. It's hard to say, but that's all there is to our relationship. ”

"I don't understand."

Teacher Fang Jiang said, bowing his head.

"I sometimes look at Applejack and feel worried. He was very worried, and always felt that he would drop out of school easily and waste his life in vain. I was so worried that I didn't want to leave him. I heard that Applejack's brother died in an accident. His middle school teacher once told me that Applejack had been depressed ever since. And didn't he still attempt suicide at school before? This kind of thing is reported from middle school to high school. ”

I couldn't help but laugh.

"Teacher, you misunderstood. Wu Jie's guy is synonymous with the desire to survive, and he will never try to commit suicide. Even if the teacher doesn't care about him, he can live a good life alone, and he will never be affected by others. That's the only thing I respect about him. ”

Teacher Fang Jiang was at a loss.

"I feel like I'm not just being treated as a fool by Wu Jie now, but also by you. It's tragic. Shame, shame, shame, I don't have a face to see anyone. ”

"I'm sorry."

I apologize to her.

"I'm serious."

"Wu Jie is just playing."

As if I was fooling her, I said in imitation of the rhythm of Yoshie-sensei's speech because I wanted to make her angry. Get angry, get angry, and put an end to the mood she likes.

"Long Xiaotian, there is something I want to ask you."

"What?"

"Can I splash you with a Coke?"

"Hmm."

In the next second, Mr. Fang Jiang poured all the Coke he had drunk halfway on me. The teacher left me soaking wet and left the family restaurant.

I left the family restaurant and called Wu Jie.

"Teacher Fangjiang is such a kind person."

"That's why I don't want to be with her."

Wu Jie replied with a smile. The laughter was like that of a mentally ill person.

"I hate you."

After saying that, I hung up the phone.

Although I am not fully accustomed to working and living, fortunately, with Sister Xiaoli here, I have not encountered any problems in interpersonal relationships. Although I was a little worried about whether it would be a little difficult to fit in in a workplace full of girls, I was fortunate that Sister Xiaoli had been taking care of me.

"Sister Xiaoli, when I make a mistake, I always help me round the field, it's really troublesome for you. Thank you. ”

One day on the way home from work, I was with Sister Xiaoli again. I thanked her.

"Because I don't want you to quit. I also don't want the people in charge of the kitchen to be changed all the time. ”

Sister Xiaoli said a little shyly.

"Xiaotian, are you okay with a while?"

Suddenly, Sister Xiaoli asked casually.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm actually going to dance later."

"Huh?"

Hearing me say this, Sister Xiaoli exclaimed.

"Just go to the nearby dance hall."

"Huh? Xiaotian, you don't look like someone who would go to that kind of place. ”

"yes, yes. I'm really not one to go to that kind of place. ”

I don't know how to explain it.

“…… Then I'll go with you. ”

Hearing Sister Xiaoli say this, I was surprised this time.

"Sister Xiaoli is, she doesn't look like someone who can dance."

"Don't look at me like this, I'm actually jumping."

Is it true or not? She smiled at me as she spoke.

>As you wish, now I'm at the club.

After I texted Tang Ling, she replied immediately.

How does > feel?

> horror.

That's how I really feel. The muscular man covered in tattoos, and the woman who laughed like crazy and laughed like crazy, I don't know if it was because of alcohol or something else, looked particularly conspicuous.

The light was dim, the eerie pink and green lights flickered non-stop, and it always felt like it wasn't safe. And it was originally forbidden for children under the age of 18 to enter. I'm really scared right now, and I don't know when I'm going to be scolded.

> snap a picture and don't get noticed!

Tang Ling commanded. Just as I was about to turn on the camera, the battery level showed only 2%.

> very sorry that the power supply is running out. This is the last communication from the unit.

>Oh oh, good luck anyway.

Like a shipwrecked spaceship, we texted each other, and the power really ran out.

"Xiaotian, are you happy~?"

Sister Xiaoli staggered over. She seems to be used to this kind of place, and she dances in a good way.

"I think it's hard."

I also imitated Sister Xiaoli, shaking my body in a similar way.

"Xiaotian, you dance really badly. You learn from me. ”

As she spoke, Sister Xiaoli shook even more violently.

"Is that so?"

I also imitated her to jump.

"Hey, will you have a drink with us?"

At this time, a particularly frivolous man accosted Sister Xiaoli.

Oh.

This is called pick-up.

For the first time in my life, I saw it with my own eyes.

"Regret~ Regret, I'm with my boyfriend today."

As she spoke, Sister Xiaoli suddenly put her hand around my waist, which surprised me.

"I'm sorry."

"What the hell?"

The flirtatious man stared at me viciously. There was a premonition that we were going to get into trouble.

For a moment I was really overwhelmed.

And then......

“Ｙｅａ－ｈ！”

I danced and fooled around. The frivolous man was stunned, and Sister Xiaoli also laughed.

"That's it, I bravely protected Sister Xiaoli from the man I was talking to, how about it?"

I bragged to Tang Ling with added fuel and vinegar.

"I always think, Xiaotian, didn't you lie?"

Tang Ling really has a keen sense of smell. I looked away, pretending not to hear.

"Oh, that's dangerous. I don't know when I'm going to run into a monster. It's really right for me to go instead of Tang Ling. ”

"Well, that's all right......"

Tang Ling looked at me without saying a word.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

After that, Tang Ling spoke thoughtfully.

"I'm still a little concerned."

"What the hell is it?"

I really convinced her.

"I can't tell."

I guess maybe......

"Tang Ling, are you jealous?"

"Next time, you do this for me."

It's this prickly tone again. Tang Ling handed me the phone. In the picture is a video website. I cautiously opened the video, which played the classic culture of Sichuan - Sichuan Opera, and it was also a more classic acrobatics in Sichuan Opera, Spitfire.

"This, this can't be done, right!"

I couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

At this time, the nurse who was often seen came over and said that she was going to have an examination later, so she took Tang Ling away.

At this time, I usually go back directly, but today I suddenly thought of something, so I went back to the ward. Before I came, Tang Ling was rarely reading magazines. This is really rare for her, who usually only reads literature. What kind of magazine is it? I can't help but be a little curious.

Tang Ling was not in the ward, and I opened the magazine.

It was a very fashionable and mature magazine. The magazine focused on domestic and foreign fashion brands, and the models were all beautiful big sisters. In this way, if you think about it, I have only seen Tang Ling in pajamas so far. Because I'm hospitalized, there's no way around it. Maybe Tang Ling actually wanted to dress up fashionably, but because she was shy, she never told me. However, a dress costs more than 10,000 yuan, are rich people so willful?

I flipped through the magazine and suddenly noticed a page folded. When I looked closely, the page was an advertisement for a pair of enlarged red heels. I couldn't help but take out my phone and take a picture.

"Xiaotian, are you okay? Today, when you work, you feel like you've lost your soul. ”

Sister Xiaoli said worriedly.

"Did the seniors breathe fire......?"

"What? Fire? ”

"Before I went to work today, I went to spray ......"

Sister Xiaoli looked at me inexplicably, as if she didn't understand what I meant at all. And it's no wonder. Even if I am told by someone else, I will only think that person is not mentally normal.

"Are you alright?"

"Hmm."

When we went back together after work, Sister Xiaoli was still very worried about me. I guess my expression really looked like I had lost my mind.

"Ah, I'll go this way. Today I'm going to buy a turtle. ”

"Turtle?"

Sister Xiaoli looked dazed.

"I'll go too."

"Ah, no."

"I'm idle anyway."

"No, actually, I want to choose the turtle alone."

I always felt like I had become a reptilian picker. Is that really good?

When I got home, my mother exclaimed.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong?"

Looking at my son coming home holding a whole set of props such as a turtle and a sink, my mother asked me.

"From today onwards, I'm going to raise turtles."

I showed the turtle in my palm to my mother.

Seeing my appearance, my mother felt as if she was about to faint, and sighed with her forehead: "You, your brain is not broken, is it?" ”

"No, no."

I listened to my mom and put the sink in the corner of the living room.

"I always feel like you've been getting old lately." Mom said. It's true that I used to be a squatter at home, or a person who would stay at home all day if nothing happened. But recently, because of Tang Ling, the number of times I go out has also increased.