passion story

Chapter 1 has lessons. "

"That's it, it's hard work!"

"Thank you."

Wu Tian thought, actually chatting with her was harder than having the first class in the morning.

Arriving at school, the new week officially begins.

Life is still the same, the students are still alive and kicking, the PPT still dazzles Wu Tian, ​​Teacher Xu is still sarcastic... The only difference is that Wu Tian is looking forward to the weekend.

He was going to see Nie Yuan on the weekend.

Wu Tian admitted that he had some ideas the night he reunited with Nie Yuan.

That's why I feel like I'm cheap - before, Nie Yuan said clearly "I despise you" - but he couldn't help it.

Anyway, Nie Yuan didn't do well.

Wu Tian's distracted mind was suddenly interrupted by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

"Come out for dinner tonight?" Zhou He asked.

"Tonight? No, I'm still at work tomorrow."

"You have class on Saturday?"

When Zhou He asked such a question, Wu Tiancai remembered that today is already Friday.

"...I'm dizzy, I didn't schedule my class this weekend."

"Then come or not?"

"Come on, where are you?"

……

At the dinner table, Wu Tian talked about meeting Nie Yuan by chance last week.

Zhou He raised his eyebrows: "You said you transferred the money to Alipay, and he agreed?"

"Well, he didn't know it was my money, he thought it was..."

"That's not what I meant." Zhou He interrupted Wu Tian.

"what does that mean?"

"It's nothing." Zhou He shook his head: "It's been so long since you've been back, did your father mention letting you do your family's business with him?"

Wu Tian replied bluntly: "I don't want to get involved in his business, I'm not the material for doing business."

Zhou He said meaningfully: "It is always useful to learn a little."

Wu Tian didn't bother to think about what Zhou He meant by saying this.

Because just now, Nie Yuan sent him a WeChat message: "I will get off work at [-] o'clock tomorrow night, and then I will treat you to dinner. What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine." Wu Tian replied quickly.

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The wound on the forehead had scabbed over, and a long, thin brown scar extended to the end of the eyebrow.Wu Tian looked in the mirror and hesitated for a long time, "Will it bleed when you pick off the scab", but he still didn't dare to do it, forget it, let's be ugly if he is ugly.

In the summer of Gancheng, it will not be completely dark until more than [-] o'clock in the evening.

It's [-]:[-] now, Wu Tian is wearing a black Nike T-shirt, loose denim shorts, and a pair of white sneakers that he just bought yesterday. Looking in the mirror, he is very satisfied and thinks to himself, wearing this way, I am still very young Are you young...

Then he put on his mobile wallet and went out to make a call.

"Master, Zhengcang North Road."

"Where is Zhengcang North Road? Tell me a place, Zhengcang North Road is long." The taxi driver said.

"Ah?" Wu Tian didn't have much impression of this place on Zhengcang North Road: "Then you drive first, I'll ask."

"okay."

Wu Tian called Nie Yuan directly and got through after a few rings.

"Where is Zhengcang North Road? Give me a specific place, the master said that Zhengcang North Road is quite long."

Nie Yuan was silent for a moment: "There is a Jiajiale supermarket on the side of the road, you can get off there, I will wait for you there."

When Wu Tian heard "I'll wait for you there", his mood drifted up inexplicably, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "OK."

Hang up the phone, "Master, there is a Jiajiale supermarket on Zhengcang North Road, let's stop there."

"Jiajiale?" The driver shook his head: "I've never heard of this supermarket, it's new? Look at it when it's on the road in a while."

"okay."

While waiting for the red light, the driver chatted with Wu Tian and asked, "Are you going to Zhengcang North Road for dinner at this time?"

"Well, yes—never been there before."

"Zhengcang North Road," the driver said in a puzzled tone, "I've never heard of any places to eat in that area, it's all construction sites."

"Ok?"

"Zhengcang Road is far enough away. It's still Zhengcang North Road. The last time I took Zhengcang North Road, the road didn't pass. It seems that there was a construction site that dug the underground water pipe."

"Oh...my friend works over there."

It wasn't until [-]:[-] that Wu finally found the small sign that said "Jiajiale" by means of the dim streetlights.

It's been a while since I arrived at Zhengcang North Road, but I haven't seen Jiajiale Supermarket. Wu Tian asked the driver to reverse the car several times before finally finding it.

The driver complained: "Your friend didn't even mention a conspicuous place!"

Wu Tian had no choice but to apologize, thinking, there is no other place on this road that can be used as a signpost except for the Jiajiale canteen.

Zhengcang North Road sounds serious, but it turned out to be a narrow road.The driver was right. They were all construction sites, and many construction sites were still under construction. The eyes were full of green safety nets and tall cranes.On both sides of the street, there are quite a few places where you can eat, all of which are small stalls, and the tables are full of construction workers, shirtless, and some are wearing hard hats.The densely packed stalls crowded the already narrow road.

The taximeter showed 43, and Wu Tian gave 50. He waved his hand to indicate that there is no need to give change, and said in a very embarrassed tone, "I'm sorry to trouble you this time." It is estimated that the driver will have to work hard to drive the car out of this road.

After closing the car door and turning around, Wu Tian saw Nie Yuan.

Like the other workers who were eating, he was shirtless and wore heavy overalls.He held a safety helmet in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand.

Wu Tian was stunned for a moment, and walked up to him: "I didn't find Jiajiale Supermarket at first, so I'm late, I'm sorry."

Nie Yuan looked Wu Tian up and down, and smiled: "It's okay, there are so many people, it's hard to find. Come with me."

Wu Tian followed behind Nie Yuan, stepping on a pile of disposable plastic boxes and disposable chopsticks.

"Right here." Nie Yuan sat down in front of a plastic sheet.

Wu Tian saw that the plastic chair was greasy, and there were uncleared beer bottles and plates on the table, but he sat down anyway.

"This place is not good, you should not come here." Nie Yuan said with a smile.

Wu Tian sounded awkward when he said this: "It's nothing, I often ate at these small stalls when I was in college."

"The main reason is that I have to work the night shift after dinner, so I have to let you make do with it today."

"On the night shift?"

"Well, it's at the construction site next door."

"...oh, what are you doing on the construction site?"

"Tie the steel bars, do you know? Forget it, how would you know - pickling work."

Wu Tian really didn't know, so he could only say "Oh" dryly.

"Come on, order." Nie Yuan handed the menu to Wu Tian.

The above are all home-cooked dishes, there is nothing Wu Tian wants to eat, and the place is so dirty that people have no appetite, so Wu Tian handed the menu back: "I have never been here, you can order what you want, not in a while Do you work the night shift?"

Nie Yuan insisted on pushing the menu back, and said loudly: "Of course you should order my treat, why are you being polite to me! Do you despise this place?"

Everyone around looked over.

All the people in the stall were shirtless, only Wu Tian was dressed straight - compared to them, he could be regarded as glamorous, which made Wu Tian a little embarrassed, and Nie Yuan's shout made Wu Tian feel a thorn in his back.

Wu Tian had no choice but to quickly order a few dishes.Just as the waiter was about to leave, Nie Yuan called to her: "Six more bottles of Tsingtao."

"Six bottles of Tsingtao, good."

"Wait," Wu Tian asked Nie Yuan, "Aren't you going to work the evening shift soon?"

Nie Yuan put the cigarette in his mouth and said casually, "I can't get drunk at all."

"It's better not to drink," Wu Tian turned to the waiter and said, "Wine is not—"

"There's no one who invites you to dinner and doesn't drink!" Nie Yuan stopped Wu Tian's words: "I don't even drink with me, isn't it too shameful?"

Before Wu Tian opened his mouth to defend, Nie Yuan had already waved to the waiter, indicating that the order was over.

"That's more, I can't get drunk." Nie Yuan smiled.

"..."

While waiting for the food to be served, Wu Tian wanted to chat with Nie Yuan, but he didn't know what to say—it seemed obvious enough, his occupation, his situation in the past few years.

Facing Nie Yuan, who was taller and thinner than in high school, Wu Tian was a little dazed: Why did he change so much, so big that he was unfamiliar with it.

He remembered when Nie Yuan had dinner with Wu Tian for the first time in his freshman year of high school, and Zhou He was there, along with a few buddies.Nie Yuan got drunk after drinking a bottle of beer, and fell asleep on the table.

"Stir-fried shredded potatoes, tomatoes and eggs, fried pork, cold beef, and the wine will be brought soon." The waiter came to serve the dishes.

"Come here, try it, I think the dishes here are the best." Nie Yuan said, breaking off the pair of disposable chopsticks.

"Ah, good." Wu Tian also opened a pair, and took a piece of beef.

After a while, the wine came, Nie Yuan directly opened two bottles and handed Wu Tian one.

"I haven't seen you for several years." Then Nie Yuan directly bumped his wine bottle into Wu Tian's.

After a clear "boom", Wu Tian saw Nie Yuan tilting his head up and pouring the wine into his mouth.

He downed half a bottle in one gulp.

"You——slow down, I can't keep up with your speed." Wu Tian tried his best to control his smile and said.

"Oh, you elegant people are definitely not like us," Nie Yuan put down the bottle, "I'm telling you a joke."

"No, that's not what I meant." Wu Tian felt even more embarrassed.

"Hey, I've figured it out a long time ago." Nie Yuan took a puff of cigarette, "I told you, don't be angry—I think everyone is making money, but you earn a decent amount, oh, face In terms of dignity, you are a teacher who has a lot of secrets behind your back, right?"

"Uh, this..."

"Don't pretend," Nie Yuan showed an ambiguous expression, "I heard from my co-workers that the current teacher, who just gives students a make-up class for an hour, is worth our day's wages."

"..." Wu Tian didn't know what to say.

"Come on, I'll dry this bottle, you can figure it out." Nie Yuan raised the bottle and paused in front of Wu Tian, ​​then raised his head and drank the remaining half bottle in one gulp.

When Wu Tian got home, it was just nine o'clock.

His mother opened the door for him: "I finished eating so quickly—hey! Why is there such a strong smell of wine?"

Wu Tian endured his nausea, shook his head, and went straight into the toilet.

Then he said "wow" and vomited into the toilet.

Nie Yuan drank too much, they didn't have a few mouthfuls of food before Nie Yuan started drinking him.

It was hard for Wu Tian to refuse, so he could only let him drink it. The cold beer stimulated his empty stomach, making him nauseated.

In the end, I drank a lot of wine, and when I ate the vegetables again, the vegetables were already completely cold.

The last time Wu Tian drank so much was at the class dinner when he graduated from college - even then he didn't vomit.

Either he was drunk, or he was nauseous, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

"Wu Tian! Why do you drink so much?!" My mother shouted standing at the toilet door.

"...I'm fine." Wu Tian rinsed his mouth at the faucet: "Mom, I'll take a shower, please close the door for me."

Warm water fell from the top of the head and gently trickled across the skin, washing away the stickiness and alcohol smell on the body.

Standing under the shower, Wu Tian let out a long sigh.

Putting on clean pajamas and pajama pants, with the fragrance of mint all over his body, lying in the cool air-conditioned room, Wu Tian finally felt a little more comfortable.Although the stomach still hurts.

Parents were watching TV in the living room, Wu Tian knew that he would be scolded if he went out now, so he could only lie down in his bedroom like a thief.

"Senior, I've updated it!!!" I received a message on WeChat, it was Zheng Yan.

She is Wu Tian's junior, one grade younger than Wu Tian, ​​and also from the Chinese Department.Both of them were in the student union when they were in college, and they knew each other from time to time. Once Wu Tian accidentally saw Zheng Yan scrolling through Weibo, so he asked her what Weibo was called, so she should pay attention to it.

Zheng Yan faltered and hawed for a long time, then suddenly her expression changed drastically, and she looked solemn: "Senior, if it weren't for your handsomeness, I would definitely not tell you this secret! This is a secret that concerns my reputation!"

"Huh?" Why is a Weibo name related to reputation?

After following her Weibo "Yanyanran", I found out that she was writing novels and romance novels in Cangjiang Literature City, and the content was bloody and violent, which completely did not match her gentle appearance.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Wu Tian replied to Zheng Yan.

What Zheng Yan is writing now is a martial arts novel, and Wu Tian thinks that this subject matter suits his taste, so he has been chasing after it.

She writes fluently, coupled with the fact that it is a martial arts theme, and she is happy in the world. After reading today's update, Wu Tian is a little bit unsatisfied.

But if you turn back, there are only "author's words".

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh "It's so fucking good!!! Bye everyone, I'm going to hug my thigh!!!"

Wu Tian smiled, Zheng Yan is also a teacher in a junior high school in Wuhan now, I don't know how her students will react if they see her like this.

Wu Tian was about to quit the app, but with a swipe of his hand, he clicked on the comment again.

"I'm going to go to school, you actually chased "Dark Night"!!!"

"Hold the good-for-nothing god with Da Da! (The good-for-nothing god--so strange~)"

"Hahahahaha my Danmei District will soon dominate the Cangjiang River!!!"

"Being lazy in order to read the trashy article, well, I forgive you→_→"

"Come here to check in in the Danmei District, to celebrate my good-for-nothing, and then go to the Romance District, drop."

……

Danmei district?God?

Wu Tian knew Danmei—when he just downloaded the app of Cangjiang Literature City, he saw the two categories of "pure love" and "romance", and felt that the meanings were similar, so he went to check "pure love".

It's amazing.

Later, I also heard about Zheng Yan’s popularization of science. Danmei novels accounted for a considerable proportion of Cangjiang Literature City, and even now the novels ranked No. 1 in total revenue are Danmei novels.Zheng Yan also said that most of the writers who write about Tanmei are women.

That's why Wu Tian was puzzled, Danmei District?God?

Wu Tian searched for "trash".

The gender is indeed "male". There are three works, "Never Come Tomorrow", "The Silent Me" and "Dark Night" which is currently being serialized.

Wu Tian conveniently clicked on "Favorite Author", a little sleepy, so he didn't click on his works to read.

When I had breakfast the next morning, I still couldn't avoid being scolded by my mother.

"Classmate? Who is this! Make you like that! Don't have dinner with him in the future!"

"Yes yes yes." Wu Tian nodded.

"You junior high school classmates will seldom contact you in the future. None of them are reliable. They are far worse than the children in the seventh middle school—the one who blocked the door of your uncle's house last week. Didn't they promise you not to ask for money? This Why don't you block it again now! Last night this..."

"What did you say?" Wu Tian suddenly raised his head: "He went back to ask for money again?!"

"Yeah! You didn't expect that, this person is so contradictory! Yesterday your aunt played mahjong with me, I just said that." Mom said angrily.

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"That's really the case." Zhou He's voice was very flat.

"What do you mean?" Wu Tian was startled.

Zhou He sighed: "Although it's really like a mountain, you should have basic common sense - don't you know that this kind of money must go to the company account? That is to say, it must be the account of your uncle's company. Transfer the money to Nie The account of the original construction party is counted."

"...but he didn't tell me then."

"Nonsense, isn't it? Of course he won't tell you, otherwise why would he ask your uncle for money now?"

"..."

"Wu Tian, ​​let me tell the truth," Zhou He's voice on the other end of the phone became serious: "It's been so many years, you can't still look at him with the impression you had in high school."

"Could it be a misunderstanding... How could he do this for only three thousand dollars?" Wu Tian squeezed out the last hope.

"More than 3000 yuan is not a problem for you, but not necessarily for him. Besides, what do you think of yourself? You are basically a stranger to him. He cheated 3000 yuan from a stranger. , he sure doesn't care."

Wu Tian had just met Nie Yuan last night, and he had to admit that Nie Yuan had changed a lot, and Nie Yuan's attitude towards him had also changed a lot.

Wu Tian scratched his hair irritably: "...I'd better ask him."

"Tsk", Wu Tian could feel Zhou He's dissatisfaction: "You really don't cry when you see the coffin."

Wu Tian hung up the phone, but didn't call Nie Yuan.

Nie Yuan has changed a lot, but—when it comes to quality, Wu Tian feels that Nie Yuan will not be like Zhou He said.

He is a person who is eager to pay back the money for buying a meal for him.

... Well, this sentence needs to be preceded by an adverbial, "when I was in high school".

Wu Tian stared at the "Nie Yuan" column in the address book, hesitated for a few seconds, and clicked call.

It didn't take long to connect.

"Nie Yuan, it's me."

"Oh, is something wrong?"

"I heard from my mother...you went to my uncle's house to ask for money again?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

For no reason, Wu Tian felt that his heart was being lifted high.

What are you afraid of, Wu Tian comforted himself, it was just over 3000 yuan.

"Master Wutian," Nie Yuan said, with a slippery tone, "Don't you understand what it means? Why don't you come here and ask me?"

"I--"

"Let's put it this way," Nie Yuan actually chuckled: "Three thousand five, that is, for you to buy a pair of shoes, you can treat it as a gift for me, okay? I'm so old and I haven't worn three thousand. Wu's shoes, we two are classmates, let me soak them up."

Wu Tian said with difficulty: "...Are you short of money?"

"Fuck," Nie Yuan laughed again: "Young Master Wu, you cultural people are really... Do I need money? Yes, why not? How can you marry a wife if you don't have a house in the county? Do you know how much a house in the county costs? Well, also, I also want to drive a BMW and Mercedes-Benz, isn't it all money?"

So far, Wu Tian has nothing to say.

"I know that you cultural people look down on me for doing this—I don't want to bother you anymore, Young Master Wu, I still say the same thing, treat your three thousand and five thousand five thousand as if you bought a pair of shoes and let me enjoy it."

Wu Tian didn't answer any more, just hung up the phone.

When I was drinking last night, I said "If you don't drink, you are not a friend". Today, if you turn your face, you will become "Master Wu". Wu Tian almost wants to sneer. Zhou He is right. After so many years, he can't return to the impression he had in high school. Look at Nie Yuan now.

"Om-"

The phone that was upside down on the table vibrated, Wu Tian's heart skipped a beat, and he reached out to take the phone over.

It's Zheng Yan.

The momentary heartbeat fell back again.

"Hey?"

"Senior, uh, it's me."

"I know it's you."

"Oh, I... how do I feel that you are serious here?"

"No." Wu Tian took a light breath, and then slowly let it out: "I just woke up."

"Damn it, you actually slept until now—it's already eleven o'clock!"

"Well, today is Sunday, no class."

"Hey, I really envy you. We have to make up lessons every weekend in this poor school-I don't have time to update the text."

"Is it because you don't have time to update the article in class?" Wu Tian smiled: "I saw you wrote in the newly updated chapter last night that you were going to chase the trash, so I won't update it."

"Wait!" Zheng Yan screamed: "What are you talking about? What a waste? Senior, you are also chasing his articles? You, you, you started watching Danmei?!"

"Not at all." Wu Tian moved the phone away from his ear: "I just saw the article you said to chase after him, so I searched it, but I didn't read it."

"Ahhh, I strongly recommend his articles. I cried when I read them last night, but no Danmei has been able to make me cry for many years..."

"...Beautiful."

"You straight men!" Zheng Yan said in a sad tone, "How many wonderful danmei have you missed!"

"..."

The two chatted a lot, until Wu Tian heard his mother calling for dinner in the restaurant, and then told Zheng Yan that he would contact again when he was free.

At the dinner table, my mother asked about the last blind date. During this time, Liu Ye had been talking to Wu Tian intermittently on WeChat, but Wu Tian politely brushed it off.

"It's not that good...it's impossible."

"Why is it impossible?" Mom slapped the chopsticks on the table: "Your Aunt Wang told me that the girl is very willing and praised you for your knowledge!"

"It doesn't feel right." Wu Tian had no choice but to say so.

"What do you feel or not? This kind of unreasonable thing! The girl looks good, has a good job, and a good family. If you don't hang out with her, how do you know that you don't feel it?"

"Mom," Wu Tian smiled at her: "Look, you say that you feel that this thing doesn't make sense for a while, and then say that you don't feel it. How do you know that you don't feel it?"

"Stop hanging around with me! Wu Tian, ​​you are 25 this year, your Aunt Wang's son is one year younger than you, and your wife is pregnant this year."

"Mom, I'm only 25, not 52... well, even if it's 52, then I have to find someone I like, right, or else I'll be a disaster to other girls if I show no expression every day?"

"You'll just change the subject," my mother gave Wu Tian a look, "Don't talk so far, anyway, I'll tell you here, girl, you can't just go back like this!"

"Then what do you want me to tell her that we are useless after having sex with her?!" Wu Tian was upset for a while.

"Wu Tian! It's against you, isn't it!" My mother's eyes widened angrily.

"Mom," Wu Tian shook his head wearily: "Let me handle this matter myself, I have lived my life."

Mom pushed the bowl away and left angrily.

A meal broke up so badly.Wu Tian simply went back to the house to pack some clothes, took a taxi and went back to No. [-] Middle School.

Lying on the bed at night, Wu Tian saw a marriage certificate posted by a college classmate in his Moments.

Are you really old?Among his peers, although Zhou He kept changing girlfriends, one or two mentioned marriage.Zheng Yan, it seems that last month she complained that her mother-in-law is not easy to coax, right?More and more students posted their wedding photos and even their children's full moon photos on Moments... Yes, Nie Yuan said, you have to buy a house in the county to marry a wife.

Nie Yuan is also planning to get married.

Thinking of Nie Yuan, he became restless again.Wu Tian regretted that he got up too late this morning, and now he has no sleepiness at all.

Turning over, Wu Tian simply clicked on the app of Cangjiang Literature City.Zheng Yan didn't update again today, but she posted a sentence in her column: "I will update after I finish chasing the article of the trash."

The comment area was full of wailing: "WTF! The trash can only be finished in the year of the monkey?!?!?!"

"Father! Are you forcing us to send blades to Trash!"

"I used to think that it was the saddest thing to be a fan of a daily 2k fan. Now I know that the saddest thing is for a daily 2k fan to be another weekly fan. Goodbye manually!"

It's time to go after trash again.Curious, Wu Tian clicked on "Dark Night" which was being serialized by Trash.

In the chapter list, Chapter 1 was released in February this year, and it is now in July, with a total of only 2 chapters.Sometimes it is updated two days in a row, and sometimes it is updated every other month.The number of words is also unstable, with more than 24 words, and less than 6000 words.

Wu Tian became even more curious. With such an update frequency and amount, can it become popular?