Yun An Lok

One: About which path to take?

The wind and clouds are light, and the flowers and plants are high.Chao En and Jing An walked on the crowded street.

"Xiao Jing'an, Mathematics teacher Zhang told me, you play with crickets in class?" Chao Enyun said so lightly, the surrounding crowd was bustling, but his voice was exceptionally clear.

Jing An was taken aback when he heard this, and then said in disbelief: Sure enough, teachers all over the world are like this.

"...Um."

Chao En didn't answer. After a short silence, he casually glanced around and said earnestly, "Lin Jing'an, you were not like this before."

"Then what was I like before?" Jing An hesitated.

"Don't change the subject!!"

Jing An suddenly realized something was wrong, and quickly pulled his little hand, caressing it vaguely.

Seeing that the kid showed no remorse, Chao En said, "You said you have been a sophomore in high school for half a year, and you will be in your third year in half a year. You don't know how to be nervous. What are you thinking about all day long?"

Jing An: "Chaoen, don't worry, I will definitely be able to support you in the future!"

"You're not some flamboyant girl, and you don't need brand-name bags or lipstick. You have three meals a day, and an exercise session in the evening. I guarantee you will grow fat."

Hearing this bastard's deadly words, Chao En was furious: "If you don't obey the management of the organization, you go, don't follow me!" After finishing speaking, he strode forward without looking back.

Jing An behind him was very helpless, and followed his footsteps.

At an intersection extending in all directions ahead, Chao En stopped, turned his head and asked Jing An: "Hey, which way are you going?"

Jing An chuckled lightly, thinking to himself: He really is a wonderful person who is so awkward.

"Which way do you go?" Jing An threw the question to Chao En.

"Of course the way you don't go?"

"What a coincidence, I'm going to go the way you want to go." Jing An's lips hooked charmingly, the sun was slightly drunk, and his body was covered with gold.

Chao En replied viciously: "As you wish!"

Seeing that he was fuming endlessly, Jing An explained to himself: "I used to be a little transparent because I didn't have any pursuits. I thought I would just wait for your answer like this, ten or twenty years."

"But it's different now. You are the person I hide in my heart day and night. I have to become more interesting and less boring, so that I can feed you well!"

"You know, once someone becomes inalienable in your life, just like a chemical reaction, many unshakable habits and behaviors are bound to be turned upside down by the existence of such a person."

Chao En stopped at the intersection and stopped walking.

Seeing his soft-heartedness, Jing An added "adding fuel and vinegar" and said: "From now on, if you walk on your single-plank bridge, I will follow you; if you cross your Yangguan Road, I will accompany you."

I think in the eternity of time, in your "your", there will always be my participation.

Two: About things like before bed and after meals

The lights are on.

Jing An ate and drank enough, and began to feel warm and thoughtful.

Jing An: "Chaoen, my third year of high school is coming to an end, do you think I will be a teacher in the future, just like you?"

Chao En: "Didn't you say to support me?"

Jing An: "By the way, although you are easy to raise, but you look like a peach blossom, I need to earn more money."

Chao En: "Forgive my ignorance, but I really don't see the relationship between the two?"

Jing An: "Think about it, I have to have the aura of being a little red among thousands of flowers, so I have to spend money on grooming myself, so that I can overwhelm the crowd, so that in your eyes, you will only be able to live in it from beginning to end. Myself."

Chaoen: "Sell out your lust, I, the people's teacher, will not give in."

Jing An: "Okay, let's try!"

After speaking, she straightly closed the curtains, hugged Chao En by the waist, and kissed his fair and radiant forehead heavily, lingering down, her thin lips clinging to each other.

In this way, there is also a taste of holding your hand and growing old together.

The two of them are fine and alive.

ps: I learned the stalk of which way to go from "The Moon and Sixpence".