We had already walked more than half of the way up the mountain. At this time, Teacher Hou fell and sprained his foot, which made it much more difficult to go down the mountain.
Princess Ye Haoran held Teacher Hou and walked steadily down the mountain step by step. Teacher Hou, who was hanging on Ye Haoran, was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't let go of her hand around Ye Haoran's neck.
"Why don't you stop and rest for a while? I'm fine. My feet don't hurt too much."
Ye Haoran shook his head: "You have to have confidence in my physical strength, let alone you, even if I add one more, it will be no problem."
Teacher Hou was not afraid that Ye Haoran would be tired. She was just shy and embarrassed to say it out loud. Moreover, she always felt that Ye Haoran spoke strangely and she couldn't understand the meaning.
Halfway through, they met a middle-aged couple. The road was a bit narrow. They friendly sideways and let Ye Haoran pass first.
As they were passing by, the middle-aged woman whispered to her husband: "Look at how loving she is. It's not like you go out drinking every day. I would be blind if I married you."
The man was still not convinced, so he pouted and argued, "Don't talk nonsense. Didn't you see that woman's sprained feet? She knows how to love her every day. I think you are free."
"It doesn't mean I'm showing off my affection, but my physical strength is better than yours. For two or three minutes every time, if you have half the physical strength of this young man, I will..."
As the distance grew farther and farther, the sound gradually disappeared from their ears.
But the more he spoke, the more he went too far, making Teacher Hou blush.
When I was a child, I was obsessed with coming out of the countryside. I finally went to college and wanted to stay in the imperial capital. After fighting all the way, I finally got an internship opportunity. In the end, I got my wish and took my first class of students. I didn't have time to fall in love at all, so I was very interested in men and women. Things are a bit reserved.
It doesn't mean that she doesn't understand anything. On the contrary, if she watches too much TV, she will understand more. But even so, the words of the elder sister just now were really explicit to her.
Quietly, he raised his head and glanced at Ye Haoran's side face. From this angle, Ye Haoran's face looked slightly resolute. He was smelling the pheromones emitted by Ye Haoran in his nose. Coupled with the feeling of being protected at this time, Teacher Hou My heart was a little dazed for a moment.
Ye Haoran felt Teacher Hou's gaze and lowered his head just now. Teacher Hou was so shocked that he quickly hid his face in Ye Haoran's chest, not wanting Ye Haoran to see his now mature look.
In fact, in Ye Haoran's heart, the majesty of her teacher had long since disappeared. He glanced at the shy person in his arms, smiled and continued on his way.
Even with Ye Haoran's physique, carrying a person for such a long way down the mountain, there was still a trace of sweat on his forehead. Teacher Hou thoughtfully took out a piece of facial tissue from his sportswear top and pretended not to care for Ye Haoran. Wiped away beads of sweat.
After a long time, the two finally arrived at the foot of the mountain and went directly to the parking lot without stopping. In Teacher Hou's shocked eyes, Ye Haoran took out the car key and opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz, and gently put her in the back door. Rows of seats.
"Is this your car?"
Hearing Teacher Hou's question, Ye Haoran just smiled and said nothing, closed the car door and walked around to the driver's seat.
Watching Ye Haoran skillfully put the ignition into gear and turn the steering wheel, Teacher Hou felt like he had asked an idiot question.
….
The Mercedes-Benz was running wildly on the road. Teacher Hou gently pressed the window button and felt the breath of the wind. At the same time, she looked around the car. She didn't come into contact with many cars. They were basically taxis. Even the principal of the experimental middle school. Just drove a Santana.
As a girl who came from the countryside, it would be false to say that she is not envious. While she is envious, she feels a little unbalanced in her heart. She has struggled for so many years to achieve what she is today, but what about Ye Haoran! She was born in the imperial capital and her family had a good foundation. Of course, there was no need to question Ye Haoran's ability, but it still made her feel sad.
I even had self-doubt about my efforts in my heart.
In the midst of this complicated psychological struggle, the Mercedes-Benz parked in the parking lot of the hospital unknowingly.
"Hold me tight and close your legs."
Ye Haoran carefully took Teacher Hou out of the car, bumped him twice, and then kicked him with his feet after holding him firmly.
He closed the car door, turned around and walked towards the hospital.
Teacher Hou looked at Ye Haoran's side face in a daze. She suddenly felt that she could not see through this big boy who was sometimes annoying and sometimes gentle. He sometimes made people feel at ease. He could handle everything very well and his grades were never good. It's been a success, and it's satisfying in every aspect.
For example, this time when she sprained her ankle, Ye Haoran gave her a sense of security.
But he also has annoying things. He teases people with his eyes over and over again, and others look at them secretly. He tries his best to maintain the appearance of a gentleman. But when he is good, he not only looks at it openly, but also really dares to try it. It is no longer just once or twice. She has been afraid to wear pants for a long time, for fear of being taken advantage of.
This complicated and chaotic feeling has always been entangled in Teacher Hou's heart. Even when making the film, Teacher Hou was thinking about these messy things.
Back in the doctor's office, Ye Haoran gently placed Teacher Hou on the bed.
The doctor wearing reading glasses squinted at the film and said after a while: "Fortunately, no bones were injured, but it is still a bit serious. I can go to the ground after two days of rest and recover in about two months. As long as Just don’t get hurt again.”
Listening to the doctor's instructions, the two nodded like yes men.
After prescribing two pairs of medicines to assist recovery, Ye Haoran left the hospital with Teacher Hou in his arms.
Filming took a lot of time. After all the hard work, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Teacher Hou, who was still worried about the students, wanted Ye Haoran to send her back to Xiangshan, but Ye Haoran sternly refused. Just after contacting them, the students They have already gone down the mountain, and when the two of them rush over, they might be able to meet the bus that takes them back.
Students will attend two evening self-study periods when they return to school. Teacher Zhai will take over the class. Since there is no need to go, they can simply send Teacher Hou back to rest.
When Ye Haoran asked Teacher Hou for his home address, Teacher Hou still hesitated and didn't want to tell him. After Bugui pressed him, he finally gave him an address.
The Mercedes-Benz merged into the traffic flow again and headed towards its destination.
When Ye Haoran came to Teacher Hou's residence, he was somewhat surprised.
The car couldn't drive in because it was a relatively deep alley, so I had to pick up Teacher Hou again and twist and turn to a door under Teacher Hou's guidance.
….
Only then did Ye Haoran understand why Teacher Hou didn't want him to give it away, because Teacher Hou rented a room in a large courtyard, and the environment was dirty and not very good.
I took out the key and opened the door. The area of more than 20 square meters only had a kitchen and a bedroom. There was not even a bathroom. If you wanted to use the toilet, you had to go to the public toilet outside.
Ye Haoran stood in the room with a frown and looked around. Although it was very tidy and clean, Teacher Hou was in such a state that he couldn't live in such a place. Going to the toilet was the biggest problem.
Teacher Hou didn't think about those questions at all and laughed awkwardly: "Let me pour you some water."
"Why can't I pour water if my legs and feet are inconvenient? I've been hungry all day. Why don't you cook me some food?"
Ye Haoran mocked teasingly and stared at Teacher Hou's injured foot.
Teacher Hou was even more embarrassed now. It was difficult for her to stand up properly, let alone cook. She could also tell that Ye Haoran was laughing at her, but she had no intention of joking. Instead, tears began to well up in her eyes.
If there was a better life, who would want to suffer. The inferiority complex began to play a role in his heart. Coupled with the relationship between the two and being laughed at by Ye Haoran, Teacher Hou felt extremely wronged.
Ye Haoran suddenly said: "Since you can't cook, let's go out to eat. No matter who tells me I can't cook!"
As he spoke, he made a helpless expression, and Teacher Hou broke through his defense instantly.
'Pfft,
Unable to hold back, Teacher Hou laughed and stretched out his hand to give Ye Haoran a slap. Ye Haoran seemed to have been prepared, and grabbed Teacher Hou with his backhand, and picked her up again.
Teacher Hou thought he was going out to eat, so he didn’t struggle and let Ye Haoran continue to hold the princess. After holding him like this for a day, he had long lost the shyness at the beginning and became somewhat used to it.
used.
result....
Ye Haoran had no intention of leaving immediately, but continued to sit on the edge of the bed, which caused the two of them to have a somewhat...
Teacher Hou's face suddenly turned red, as if he had been burned with a soldering iron.
"Ye! Hao! Ran!"
Teacher Hou gritted his teeth and chanted his name, looking like he was about to explode at any moment.
Ye Haoran stood up quickly: "Okay, okay, let's go now. Alas, I still want to rest for a while. I am born with a hard life."
Teacher Hou had a deeper understanding of his shamelessness. Holding him on the road and holding him in his arms were two different concepts. Teacher Hou was not angry, but ashamed and angry.
Back in the car again, Ye Haoran drove to find a place to eat. Teacher Hou, who was sitting in the back seat, was still a little uncomfortable. He moved his butt left and right uncomfortably. This might be the reason just now.
Ye Haoran first walked around the neighborhood twice and found that there was no satisfactory restaurant. Then he went to a place a little further away and finally found a restaurant that was quite satisfactory. At least it looked a lot cleaner and the decoration was very careful. It shows that the boss is a very careful person, and the food he makes will be more serious.
Sure enough, when the dish Ye Haoran ordered was served, it gave Ye Haoran a small surprise. It turned out to be authentic Beijing cuisine. I didn't order much, but I was very satisfied with the meal.
Teacher Hou doesn't often go out to eat. He cooks most of the food by himself. He only eats the good and bad ones, and he can't taste anything good or bad.
But compared to what's served in restaurants, there's definitely a big gap.
After the meal, Teacher Hou took a sip of the barley tea provided by the restaurant. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he raised his head and said to Ye Haoran, "Send me back. It's quite late. You should go home too."
Ye Haoran blinked and asked doubtfully: "You want to go back to the courtyard? How can you live without even a toilet? Aren't you afraid of falling down in the middle of the night and causing secondary injuries?"
Teacher Hou paused for a moment, and then said bravely: "I can take care of myself, just send me back."
What responded to her was Ye Haoran's smile.
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