Yun was puzzled. Didn’t he ask him to go?
She is the most receptive person.
"Don't play with poor students, you will become stupid." Cheng Che said coldly.
Yun Xiang curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled. She said softly, "I know. I'll play with you more."
Cheng Che: "...That's not what I meant."
"Is that so? Then I'd better go find them." Yun Xiang wanted to get up again.
Cheng Che looked at her immediately.
Yun wanted to meet his gaze, huh?
Let her go or not?
Cheng Che frowned.
So what does this mean now? Is he being controlled by Yun Xiang?
"I'm leaving?" Yun Xiang pointed over there with a tentative look on his face.
Cheng Che didn't say anything, just stared at her.
Should she try walking for a while?
Yun Xiang was the last person to fall for Cheng Che's tricks. She had no choice but to stand up. Just as she took a step, she heard Cheng Che say, "Come back."
Yun Xiang secretly raised the corners of her mouth where Cheng Che couldn't see. If he didn't want her to chat with others, he should just say it directly instead of beating around the bush.
She sat down immediately without hesitation, "Okay."
Cheng Che's ears suddenly felt hot when he saw Yun Xiang agreed so quickly. He knew that he had fallen into a trap.
"Cheng Che, come to the office to get your homework." Shen Hangyu called Cheng Che from the back door.
Cheng Che looked up, hummed, and got up to go to the office.
"Xiangxiang, I've finished taking notes." Someone called Yunxiang, indicating that Yunxiang could wipe the blackboard.
Shen Hangyu is quite tall, so his handwriting always goes up. The entire blackboard is filled with writing.
Yun Xiang stood on tiptoe and raised his arm as high as possible, but he could only barely touch it.
Students were coming and going outside the corridor. She pushed the eraser with her fingertips. Dust fell from it, and the eraser slid down and was about to hit her face.
Suddenly, someone covered her from behind, and with a bang, the eraser hit the blackboard.
The chalk dust fell down, and Yunxiang quickly lowered her head, and the chalk dust fell on her head.
"Can't you find someone to help you if you can't reach it?" I heard the man's disgusted voice in my ears.
Yun Xiang looked up and saw Cheng Che standing behind him. He picked up the blackboard eraser and wiped away all the words in a few strokes.
Cheng Che lowered his head, and there was also a white spot on Yun Xiang's hair.
Cheng Che laughed and asked her to wipe the blackboard. Look what she had done.
Cheng Che put down the eraser and patted Yun Xiang on the head a few times.
Yun Xiang stared at Cheng Che blankly, her eyelashes trembling. "I didn't look for him because I have you."
Cheng Che's breathing stagnated, and he looked obviously uncomfortable.
Yun Xiang chuckled and called out in a servile manner, "Brother Cheng Che."
Cheng Che narrowed his eyes, and then heard Yun Xiang ask, "Can you wipe the blackboard for me today?"
Cheng Che knew that when someone called him brother, it meant that they had something to ask him.
"Brother is a person, not your tool. You can't stand forward when you need him and stand backward when you don't." Cheng Che went to his seat.
It’s okay once or twice, but I make dumplings every time I get in the car.
What's wrong? Is he so cheap and easy to talk to?
Yun Xiang sat next to Cheng Che, clasped his hands together, and begged, "Brother Cheng Che, please."
Cheng Che sneered, "Be obedient and do your own thing."
"I did it. It wouldn't work without my brother." Yun Xiang blinked, wishing she could act coquettishly and cutely.
——I did it, but it wouldn’t have been possible without my brother.
Cheng Che's Adam's apple moved. He lowered his eyes and reminded in a low voice, "Yun Xiang, talk to me properly."
"..." Yun Xiang sat back in his seat and said stubbornly, "Cheng Che, it's better if you don't have anything to ask of me."
Cheng Che tilted his head, vowing that day would never come. It would only be Yun who wanted to beg him.
…
Some people are just hard on the outside but soft on the inside. When Yun Xiang came back from the office to clean up at night, she found that the classroom had been cleaned and the blackboard had been wiped clean.
Yun Xiang stood on the podium, rubbed his fingertips on the blackboard, and couldn't help but smile.
Cheng Che, ah Cheng Che, even if the sky falls, you will still remain stubborn.
"Classmate, are you going to keep watch at school? Why aren't you leaving yet?" Cheng Che's lazy voice came from outside the door.
Yun wanted to turn around. She put her hands behind her back and raised her face, "You didn't leave either?"
"Brother is waiting for someone." He put his hands in his pockets, looking very cool.
Yun Xiang curled his lips and asked, "Wait for me?"
"Waiting for you." He said simply.
Yun thought, "But we are on different paths."
Cheng Che: “…” Here it comes again.
She really holds a grudge.
Didn’t I just say it the day before yesterday morning - she takes the bus and I ride a bike, so we can’t go together.
She has always been brooding over it.
"Are you going or not?" Cheng Che lost his patience.
Yun Xiang has always been a person who knows when to quit, so it is enough to make him angry.
"Let's go." She went back to her seat, picked up her schoolbag, and followed him out.
As Yun Xiang walked down the stairs, he asked Cheng Che, "When will the glass repairman come tomorrow?"
"A little after four o'clock." Cheng Che said.
"By the way, when will Uncle Cheng be back?"
"I'll be back tomorrow."
The two figures gradually disappeared in the school.
Yunxiang cleaned up everything on the table as soon as he got home.
Yun Xiang sat at the desk and took out the diary from the drawer.
Yun Xiang opened her diary. The first page was a photo of her father in a firefighter's uniform, smiling at her. Yun Xiang tilted her head, the corners of her mouth curled up, and her eyes sparkled.
Under Yun Weian's photo is a date.
October 28th was the day when the Chuanliang fire broke out, and it was also the anniversary of Yun Weian’s death.
Turning the page further, there was a very old suicide note. All personnel participating in the Chuanliang rescue had to write one.
The content of Yun Weian's suicide note was very simple, consisting of only two sentences.
"Think about it, my daughter, Daddy loves you."
"Dressed in military uniform and with a sincere heart, I will do my best to protect this part of the world."
He told Yun Xiang countless times that he wore this military uniform and enjoyed the people's high respect. No matter how dangerous it was, he could not retreat. The world was not short of heroes, but he still had to do his best to protect this place.
However, he did not tell Yunxiang countless times - Dad loves you.
Yun Xiang glanced at her father in the photo, tears streaming down her cheeks, and choked out, "I'll come to see you in a few days, my hero."
…
Saturday, coffee shop.
There weren't many people around, so Yun Xiang held up his head and looked at the rental information in the newspaper.
Jiang Yi came over from the kitchen and saw Yun Xiang looking at houses. She asked her, "Want to rent a house?"
"Yeah." Yun Xiang tilted his head. "I live alone, so I don't want a house that's too big. I don't want one that's too far away either. It's so hard to find a suitable house, Sister Yi."
Jiang Yi thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Hey, a friend of mine has a one-bedroom apartment nearby. She went abroad last year, so it seems to have been empty ever since. I'll ask around for you."
Yun Xiang's eyes lit up, "Okay!"
At the Cheng family, the glass repairman just arrived.
Cantou followed Cheng Che. Cheng Che and his master moved the desk out of the house, and the things in the drawer kept making collision sounds.
Cheng Che moved the desk to the living room. After he put it in the right place, the drawer slid out a little...
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