The students donated money one after another, and Nishino was no exception to withdraw 200 yuan from the bank's deposit and donated it to He's mother who was in urgent need of money. In this way, her living expenses were only a few dozen yuan left, and there were still three weeks left. How could she spend it?

It was impossible to find Tao Jin again, and Yin Hong was even worse. Xiye left the school gate and wandered aimlessly on the street. From time to time, he checked whether there were any advertisements for hiring or recruiting temporary workers on the roadside telephone poles and walls of houses along the road.

He walked a long way and finally found an advertisement at the three-way intersection of Dalongjing. He asked for a tutor. The paper seemed to have not been posted for a few days. Nishino was very excited and hurriedly read the text on it. Unfortunately, the phone number left by the owner was torn off a corner, and fortunately the address was still intact.

"Haha, isn't Guanfu Village Community a rich area?" Nishino talked to himself, "It doesn't matter if there is no phone number, I can just come to ask myself, right?"

Xiye is familiar with Guanfu Village. That is, after the former Industrial County Magistrate built the first villa here, the owner who had some money built a house around his house in turn, so it was named Guanfu Village. More than ten years have passed, and the county magistrate's villa is no longer beautiful. Compared with the surrounding luxury houses, it is unknown how inferior it is. It is said that the county magistrate was punished by a party discipline because he was exposed by a city reporter!

Since Nishino was injured in the head by a gangster, his vision has improved day by day. He could see objects fifty meters away without wearing glasses. He took off his glasses and put them in his pocket. He walked into a large yard in Guanfu Village according to the address on the advertisement.

After finally climbing to the sixth floor, Nishino rang the doorbell, but there was no response inside. Could it be that he had made a mistake? He took out a small piece of paper that had recorded the address and carefully compared it, and there was nothing wrong.

So he knocked hard on the door, but no one came out to answer. Could it be that the master was sleeping, right? Nishino raised his fist and pounded it. Maybe it was because the sound was too loud. The door on the seventh floor opened with a "bang" and a woman in red cursed inside: "Whose child ran to the sixth floor to play wild-"

Although he was angry, the sound was also pleasant and pleasant, and it seemed familiar, but he was not sure if it was Zhou Hongying, the former intern teacher. Nishino did not reply and still knocked on his door.

"Hey, boy, are you done?" The woman in red came out in her pajamas and lay on the railing. "Today is Sunday, and she goes to the countryside..."

"Hey, Sister Zhou, don't you recognize me anymore?" Nishino glanced for a while and recognized that the woman was the English teacher who came to No. 6 Middle School for an internship in his third year of high school. Because she hadn't seen each other for more than a year, she still didn't dare to be 100% sure.

Zhou Hongying narrowed her eyes and glanced at Nishino for a long time. She couldn't believe that the little brother she had been thinking about day and night actually came downstairs. She asked, "Are you Nishino? How did you find me here?"

Nishino put on glasses: "Sister Zhou, I am Nishino."

Teacher Zhou blinked his talking eyes. The young man on the sixth floor was indeed a student Nishino. He has not grown taller in more than a year and has become much stronger. She shook her hair like a waterfall: "Xiye, don't knock it anymore, come up to my house and sit down?"

"Not very good, right?" Nishino was always shy in front of the teacher, especially the female teacher.

"I'm all a big man, and I'm still shy. It doesn't matter, I'm the only one living in this house." Teacher Zhou invited me warmly.

"No, I have to go back to school."

"Long time no see, I miss you. Besides, it's so early now!" Zhou Hongying said a pun.

Nishino remembered very clearly that on the night of his internship, Teacher Zhou specially called Nishino under a paulownia tree on campus and told him a lot of life philosophy. Some of them he still forgot: "If the love between two people is long, how can they not be together day and night... I am willing to be a flying pig with wings and soar in the sky... Even if the wings are broken, they fall to the ground of 5,000 meters. Even if they are broken, they will not regret it. For the sake of the blue sky and white clouds, they have been flying for the bird's eye view. Why not be hurt for the sake of the dream? Why not be sad? Why not die?"

Although Nishino was only 17 years old at that time, he also understood what Teacher Zhou meant and never dared to express his secret love.

Teacher Zhou is three years older than him and is almost graduating from college. He dare not expect it. Xiye understood Zhou Hongying's blurred eyes and never took that step. Finally, Teacher Zhou stretched out his arms and hugged Xiye for a long time without letting go. Then she returned to the dormitory with tears in her eyes. Xiye leaned on the sycamore tree and shouted in her heart: Although I am a literary maniac, I cannot be foolish and whimsical. Forgive me, Sister Zhou. That season of parting is the season when the maple leaves are redder than the February flowers.

Now that the two meet again under such circumstances, the world is so small!

"Did you forget me so quickly? There is no one else at home, come up quickly." Zhou Hongying smiled and waved his hand, but Xiye was still standing there stupidly.

"You kid--" Zhou Hongying came down first. He took Nishiye's hand and went up the seventh floor together.

After entering the house, Nishino followed Zhou Hongying and looked around, and the floor could be seen. It felt really good to live alone in a house of more than 100 square meters.

"Sister Zhou, where is uncle and aunt?" Nishino finally asked timidly.

"Oh, they all stayed in the provincial capital and they had very little time to come back. I work in the county town, so I can say that this house is basically mine."

"Do you still teach?"

"I don't teach. Working in the Quality Supervision Bureau is quite a leisurely job."

"Why don't you become a teacher?"

"The Quality Supervision Bureau needs a translator. I was just as good at English, so I was transferred there to work. By the way, which university are you studying at now?"

“I’m in a cram school.”

"Oh, I'm quite ambitious." Zhou Hongying brought a large plate of local specialties and put them on the coffee table. "Eat it casually, it's like home, there's no need to be restricted. Are you sure to take the college entrance exam next year?"

"I can't do English and mathematics, so I'm afraid I can only go to a junior college..." Nishino reported his cram school in detail to Zhou Hongying.

"I'm going to apply for graduate school next year, so I can help you learn from your English."

"That's great."

"I can't help with math, I can only rely on you."

"Um."

"Xinye, you can watch TV first, I'll go cook first." Zhou Hongying entered the bedroom, changed into a casual outfit, smiled at Nishiye, and entered the kitchen.

Nishino didn't have the heart to watch TV, so he wandered around the doors of each room for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: Did I go to school and college, and then find a job, and worked hard for more than ten years just for a house of more than 100 square meters? Hey, it's better not to grow up, you can think about anything and don't think about anything.

The door of Teacher Zhou's bedroom was hidden in a false sense. He couldn't help but glance in curiously. It was simple inside. Apart from some daily necessities, there were books everywhere. One of them, "720 Selected Graduate English" caught his attention. He wanted to go in and take a look, but then he thought about it inappropriately, and then went back to the sofa and turned on the TV to watch it boring.

Half an hour passed, and Zhou Hongying, who was quick to handle, had prepared three dishes and one soup: "Xiye, turn off the TV, come for dinner."

When Teacher Zhou shouted, Nishino was really hungry. He quickly came to the dining table and sat opposite the teacher: "Sister Zhou's cooking skills are really good, and she has a good taste and I have to swallow my saliva."

"You are so dizzy. If you are hungry, eat quickly. Do you want a bottle of wine?" Zhou Hongying took out a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao from the wine cabinet, which was 1982 years old.

"I won't drink." Nishino refused.

"God arranged for you and me to meet again to celebrate." Zhou Hongying unscrew the bottle cap and took out two small wine glasses.

"Then I have to have some food first." Nishino went to the kitchen to add a bowl of rice.

Zhou Hongying poured a slow wine into the wine glass: "I never drink at work. I am happy today, so I made an exception." Then he quietly watched Xiye for dinner.

After finishing the meal, Nishino got up and picked up the wine glass: "I wish my sister a long-lasting youth and pass the postgraduate entrance examination next year!" After that, he raised his head and drank it all.

"When did you guys' mouth become so sweet? Thank you!" Zhou Hongying held the wine, put it beside her mouth and sniffed it, then took a small sip, "You have to taste it when you drink it, you can't swallow it, do you know?"

"Oh, Nishino understands." Nishino nodded and said, "I have always been drinking hot, and I always feel unsatisfied when I drink slowly."

Zhou Hongying filled him with glasses after glass, and soon a bottle of wine was about to finish. Nishino felt a little drowsy. Zhou Hongying said in his ear: "Xiye, don't go back tonight, just sleep with me."

"Yeah, I'm so hot all over and I want to take a shower..." Sister Zhou, who had drunk some wine, looked like a peach blossom, and in a hazy way, Xiye regarded her as He Yan.

Zhou Hongying helped Xiye to the bathroom, adjusted the water temperature for him, and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, Xiye hugged her, and no matter how hard she struggled, it would be useless.

Xiye's stinky mouth leaned over and kissed Zhou Hongying's red lips: "He Yan, can you not leave me?"

"I won't leave you, take a shower first, then talk." Zhou Hongying was half-pushed, and she could hear Xi Ye's beating wildly.

"Well..." Nishino let go of his hand. The bitter taste, the taste of longing, the heartache, the tears, the loneliness, the loneliness...

Because of the impact of hot water, Nishino became even more irritable and was gradually aroused. After taking a shower, he walked directly into Zhou Hongying's bedroom and slept into the quilt with a scent of a woman's body scent directly into his mouth and nose.

Zhou Hongying drank wine and was excited, thinking: Nishino, who had been waiting for a long time, has grown up, why not give him the precious first time tonight?... Since we all love each other deeply, love for each other will not be condemned. Then, she also went to the bathroom...

It was night, the lights were shaking, the wind and rain outside the window were blowing, and the two hot hearts collided at zero distance, and they were lingering. As for whether they could be together in the future and whether they could live forever, it didn't matter. This is the taste of love...
Chapter completed!