Chapter 246: pass the message, orange scent, fourth sound

Xiaochi Chi hangs his bag on the wall, sits down at the table, takes out the cell phone Ying Lou gave him last night, and texts Ying Lou from under the table.

Xiaochi Chi : "Brother Lou, I'm home. Where are you."

While waiting for Ying Lou to reply, Shoucheng Zhu opened his mouth.

The appearance alone, he is quite gentle and elegant, fifty years old, there is no overly exaggerated greasy belly, a white shirt is always washed and clean.

...... who does not know, this face has been plastered with how many look-alike human skin.

He peeled a few peanuts and put them on the empty plate in front of Xiaochi Chi: "Xiaochi, how did you do on the final exam?"

Xiaochi Chi's eyes were cold as he gazed at the phone.

When he looked up, his expression immediately packed up properly: "Well, it's okay."

Shoucheng Zhu pressed his arms on the table, approached Xiaochi Chi, lowered his voice, and said in a mysterious manner as if he were talking about something on his mind with his peers, "Hey, do you know what your parents want me to do?"

Xiaochi Chi also rested her arms on the table, her eyes curved in a playful smile, "You're moving."

Shoucheng Zhu looked sad: "You want the teacher to move?"

Xiaochi Chi: "If it's going to rain, the mother wants to get married, who can stop it, you think so?"

Shoucheng Zhu was just about to continue talking when Xiaochi Chi's cell phone dinged.

He looked down at his phone, leaving Shoucheng Zhu plenty of time to admire him with impunity.

Shoucheng Zhu is 13 years old and likes to play with 13 year old boys.

By the time he was 25, he still liked 13-year-old boys.

He discovered this when the college entrance exams were just resumed in the second year.

He came here to teach junior high school with a high school dropout degree and looked at the podium with shaved inches and potato-like boys, and Shoucheng Zhu, who hadn't accepted a single love letter from a female classmate during his school years, was so excited that his feet were weak and even his voice couldn't help but tremble.

In those days, homosexuality was a bully and a snake, and should be beaten down and then put 10,000 feet on the head, and the crime of hooliganism could be caught and shot.

But no one says that a teacher can't do something to a male student.

This is something that everyone can hardly imagine.

How could anyone be interested in a child, and a hairless little boy at that?

Therefore, no one could understand Shoucheng Zhu's excitement. No one knew that when he drew a perfect circle on the blackboard without using a circle rule, the boys' admiration at the bottom made his sweat hairs stand up.

...... He has a whole secret garden.

In the following year, when literature was gradually reviving, he took the title of "Garden" to praise those beautiful flowers under the podium.

Later, he submitted the essay, which was full of sincere feelings, to the city, and it was successfully published in a municipal publication.

The editor's comment is that the author is emotionally rich and moving, betting on unlimited emotions in limited words. The author bets on unlimited emotions within limited words. Knowledge is not the only measure to evaluate a good people's teacher, but also the deep and tender love for children.

When Shoucheng Zhu received the publication from the editorial office, he buried his face between the paper and ink in ecstasy and took a big breath.

Love, it's love.

...... However, his love and dreams were soon crushed by reality.

He had just started working when his parents set him up on a blind date with a vulgar village woman.

He refused to get married before, there are "for the revolutionary cause", "the cause is not, why to family for" as a shield, now, the revolutionary cause has become a long-term work can not be achieved overnight, Shoucheng Zhu can not find other decent excuse. He could only grit his teeth, with tears in his eyes, and married this woman whom he had only known for six months.

After all, the bloodline of his old Zhu family has to continue.

The good thing is that this woman was born with a cheap life, can not stand the rich, leaving the hoe less than a year and a half, when the birth, because of difficult labor, wailing for two days and two nights, and finally died in the village health center.

The good thing is that she fought for her life and let the old Zhu family get a man in one fell swoop.

Shoucheng Zhu found a reason to "not feel sorry for his late wife" and chose to live with his son and never married again.

It's not that he didn't have thoughts about his youngest son, but there was an ethical wall, and occasionally he joked about his parent-child status and had a good time, so that's all.

What's more, he has a whole garden, and why should he love a single flower?

In Shoucheng Zhu's opinion, he has been in love with many of his children, and he has done the first initiation for them and walked them through an important part of their lives.

He told the children that the little secret between them must not be told to the parents. Because parents are too old-fashioned and foolish, they don't believe that children are grown up and should have their own choices in their relationships and shouldn't follow their old and corrupt rules ......

With this rhetoric, Shoucheng Zhu made a lot of ignorant boys admire himself.

He was a good scholar, patient and gentle with children, could write a good essay, taught himself English, and later completed the whole college course by correspondence, and at the age of forty-five he enrolled in a post-graduate course at a teacher's college in the city.

He is the best teacher in the minds of both students and parents.

After his son failed in high school and did not want to repeat, Shoucheng Zhu went along with him and supported him to go to the sea, allowing him to ride on the best east wind of the times and rise to the top, and at the age of nearly thirty, he had a staggering amount of assets and social status.

Therefore, Shoucheng Zhu is also the best father in his son's mind.

The son wanted to take his father away, so that he could retire early, not to struggle for the pension, to get up at 5:30 every morning, to spend all day at school by the teachers and the bear children, marking the homework that could not be finished, writing the lesson plans that could not be finished.

But Shoucheng Zhu refused, saying he couldn't leave the children.

This is the truth.

He didn't want to leave his garden.

And the flowers next door to his house are about to bloom.

In the year Xiaochi Chi entered high school, he lobbied his parents to get into the experimental class at the school where he worked so that he could take care of him, but Xiaochi Chi's score was a few points lower and if he had gone to Shoucheng Zhu's school, he would have been in a regular class.

For this reason, Shoucheng Zhu regretted for a long time.

And in just one semester, Xiaochi Chi has been pumping, sprouting, and taking on a unique quality and beauty.

The boys of this age are often not demanding of themselves, the perception of "beauty" is vague, either because of excess hormones, fat into the back of the neck with three stacks of meat of the dough buns, or not yet developed, small sprouts like wilting head. Occasionally there are a few not bad looking, but also lazy to pick up their own, let the new growth of stubble crawl all over the chin, showing a little different "manly".

Of all the children he has met, few are as well-born as Xiaochi Chi.

Regardless of the excellent proportion of long hands and feet, his neck grew more beautiful and outstanding than his peers, no hidden gray, slender and white, except for the black dense hair, the rest of the hair is not exuberant, thus appearing exceptionally clean. He has a collarbone at a young age and a flower at the ankle bone, not into the trouser leg, the shape of the ankle bone creates a little bit of a wonderful sense of relief for the pattern, so one can't help but imagine his face when he was seriously and carefully stretched his feet high, seriously for the ankle paste flower.

As a teacher, Shoucheng Zhu habitually scores Xiaochi Chi on a percentile scale.

Appearance, of course, is an unquestionable 95 points, the first of all Shoucheng Zhu's hunting targets.

Height, minus 40 points, scores 60. this oversized little boy is beyond the age of best control.

He is too quick-witted and precocious to be a suitable target to start with, and the good thing is that he has serious family problems, and even if things are inadvertently exposed, his parents will not believe what he has to say.

Xiaochi Chi received a total score of 205 out of 300.

Generally less than 200 points, Shoucheng Zhu will decisively remove that person from the list, not even a trace of attachment.

As for Xiaochi Chi, although it is heavily biased, it is too good for Shoucheng Zhu's taste, so one feels that it would be a waste not to take advantage of the opportunity to pick it.

But here comes the problem.

...... He is so well developed.

Now, when looking at Xiaochi Chi up close, Shoucheng Zhu, who had already made up his mind and was eager to make a move, was once again hesitant and even a bit disinterested.

He found that Xiaochi Chi was not quite like a normal child anymore.

Shoucheng Zhu can't tell you what it's like.

The face is still the same, and there is nothing unusual in his demeanor, but the fact is that Xiaochi Chi's attraction to him instantly disappeared by a large margin.

Even Xiaochi Chi didn't realize that Shoucheng Zhu was able to sniff out the slightest anomaly in himself based on his own extensive experience.

He just kept his head down and read Ying Lou's reply to him.

Ying Lou replied, "I'm just downstairs from your house."

Xiaochi Chi flew on the keyboard to type: "This is the first time I have received a reply from you ......"

But halfway through his input, he felt that the words were too fatal, and deleted them word for word.

Halfway through the deletion, Xiaochi Chi remembered that Ying Lou was now inside him, sharing the same pair of eyes with him, and could not help but laugh, silently laughing at his own antics.

Ying Lou, who was inside his body and saw his entire movement, had a slight numbness in her heart and a slight pain.

And Ying Lou downstairs soon received a new text message edited by Xiaochi Chi: "How do I know if it's true or not? Maybe you're still at school and don't want me to be there."

Ying Lou put the phone against her chin and thought about how to reply.

Half a minute later, Xiaochi Chi, upstairs, received Ying Lou's first text message, "I'm knocking on the radiator."

A second text message followed: "One knock is 'I'm here', two knocks is 'good night', and three knocks is 'come downstairs'. "

Xiaochi Chi had just finished reading the text message when a tapping sound came from the direction of the heater.

The style of tapping is like Ying Lou, not too fast, not too loud, slowly and methodically to convey the signal of peace.

Xiaochi Chi put down his phone and followed the silent count.

One, two, three, four.

Xiaochi Chi texted over and asked, "What's four knocks?"

There is no movement from Ying Lou.

Xiaochi Chi took the phone and tapped it on the table, suspecting that the broken phone was the one that had broken down.

Shoucheng Zhu talked to him: "New phone?"

Xiaochi Chi was a little angry: "Two, three, four, five hands are also possible."

While he was bothered, his cell phone rang twice more.

Xiaochi Chi decided not to look at his phone for a minute.

After counting enough for sixty, he was too busy to look down at his phone.

"Knock four times, it's because I miss you and want to see your face."

"Open the window and look downstairs."

Xiaochi Chi now has the capital to be dejected, looking at the ceiling for a while before replying, "By what."

Ying Lou complained helplessly, "You made me wait by the window for so long."

Xiaochi Chi : "I did it on purpose."

Ying Lou : "Why?"

Xiaochi Chi : "Because I suspect you just did it on purpose, too."

"Wronged." Ying Lou gently cried out, "Originally, I wanted to say that four times represents 'like you', but thinking about it, I still think it's too frivolous and not good. So, I'll say it in a more euphemistic way."

Xiaochi Chi gently rubbed his nose and put down his phone, "Mr. Zhu, are you hot?"

Shoucheng Zhu still refused to give up completely, and was rethinking a set of "hot or not" opening words to test him again, but Xiaochi Chi stole the show first, so he had to smile sarcastically and said, "Okay, please."

Xiaochi Chi gets up and pulls the window open.

The hot air with a light oil residue gas rushes in, mixed with a touch of the moody cool inside.

Xiaochi Chi hands on the windowsill, two deep breaths, lowering his head, the corner of his eyes inadvertently swept his fingers on the windowsill.

...... ten fingers are shaking.

Xiaochi Chi was a little surprised.

After all these years, he still has a deep-seated anger and fear for Shoucheng Zhu.

-- can't stand even a simple chat conversation by himself when facing him.

Luckily, following the direction of his finger, he soon saw Ying Lou sitting across the edge of the first floor window.

The living Ying Lou.

Not the Ying Lou who knows nothing about what is about to happen in this world, but the Ying Lou who belongs to him, Xiaochi Chi.

He raised his left index finger and lightly touched the corner of his lips, signaling him not to make a sound, while tossing a round, slimy object upward.

Xiaochi Chi bent down and reached out to pick it up, turning his hand over to see that it was a thin-skinned fresh orange.

Ying Lou nods to the tip of her nose and reaches back to point to her stomach.

...... take a whiff and your stomach will feel better.

Ying Lou observed his body's abnormalities earlier than Xiaochi Chi, so she cooperated with him in sending text messages and saying other things to distract him and make him feel less uncomfortable.

The aroma of orange spilling out of his fingers makes Xiaochi Chi feel relieved.

He turned his head sideways and found that Shoucheng Zhu was not looking this way, so he flew a kiss to Ying Lou in a flirtatious manner.

Ying Lou grabbed the empty kiss in the air and held it in his palm, then smiled at Xiaochi Chi upstairs and tapped his finger on his forehead like a dragonfly.

When Xiaochi Chi returned from the open window and resumed his seat at the table with an orange in his hand, Shoucheng Zhu looked over at him and thought he had been blinded.

In the warm apricot light, Xiaochi Chi's face can still be seen with a light blush.

After another five minutes, Xiaochi Chi's parents finally finished serving dinner.

Four dishes and one soup is a fairly standard specification for hospitality.

Xiaochi Chi already knew what the purpose of the meal was, so he made up his mind to just eat the thick stuff.

However, just as the meal started, there was a brief and not very pleasant hiccup.

Chi mother noticed Xiaochi Chi pants pocket bulging, without greeting, reached out and took out, the phone directly in hand: "...... Where did you get the money to buy a phone?"

Xiaochi Chi said, "Lou gave it to me."

Chi's mother smiled disdainfully, "He didn't take it at someone's house again, did he?"

Ying Lou smiled and his heart snapped tight.

He didn't care about the rumors, but he was worried that Xiaochi Chi would fight with his parents and hurt himself.

He has read this world line related to Xiaochi Chi.

Xiaochi Chi used to break chopsticks with her parents over Ying Lou, but the feedback she got was "You've grown up", "We're doing it for your own good, why don't you know what's good for you", and "You've turned your elbow to the outside. We've raised you for nothing".

If they were in a bad mood, Xiaochi Chi would get beaten up.

Ying Lou was worried when Xiaochi Chi looked up and smiled, "Then I'll give the phone back to Lou, and it just so happens I don't want a used one. Mom will buy me a new one when the time comes."

Pool Mother: "......"