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052 Is Teacher OK?

I was about to step off the stage when Zhang Xinyu on the stage suddenly stopped me and said: "It's better for you to go out from the backstage. I'm worried that you will be beaten up if you go out now!" Although she said it in a teasing way, it did make sense.

I thought about it and then looked at the angry people holding light sticks in the audience. Well, I think I'd better go backstage.

I nodded to Zhang Xinyu and walked out of the backstage.

The backstage is full of makeup artists, bodyguards, assistants, agents and other staff, and everyone is nervously preparing for the next show.

Several people recognized me, and a woman wearing glasses said, "Are you the one who sang on the stage just now?"

I nodded, and the woman said: "You have killed Qingyun. He has held so many concerts, and this is the only mistake he made. He should have listened to my advice and arranged for the fans to be on stage.

How wonderful it would be to sing a chorus together. If you have to make your own decision, if this time is over, he will definitely regret it to me!"

I said oh, not wanting to hear her continue nagging, so I made an excuse and said, "By the way, I want to ask where the toilet is?"

The woman said: "Don't run around. No one can enter the backstage if they want. If you want to go to the toilet, walk back and keep walking until you reach the second row where you turn right in front!"

I said oh, why did I feel that what she said was so familiar? I shook my head and quickly left this talkative woman.

I shouldn't have made an excuse to go to the toilet. I made such an excuse, but as I was walking, I suddenly realized that I really wanted to pee. But I didn't listen carefully to what she said just now. This is really troublesome.

I was wandering around randomly and finally saw the sign indicating the gender of male or female.

Haha, I found the organization. I admired myself secretly and couldn't wait to go to the men's room.

Wow, the toilet smells so good!

Yes, you read that right, it smells so good. Shouldn’t all toilets stink? Today I tell you, not all toilets stink, there are some that smell good, probably because the staff will clean them every hour.

!

Let Xiao Xiaohua come out to cool down. At this moment, a soul-crushing scream came from the secret room in the toilet.

No, who is so strong as to bring someone to the toilet? Curiosity drove me to take a few steps forward.

Muffled sounds continued to come from the dark pavilion, and a woman's voice was faintly heard: "Someone is coming!"

Then there was a man's voice, saying: "Who is there? You heard wrong!"

I stood there quietly, ready to hear a big battle, but no sound came from inside for a long time. Why is this?

Holy shit, I secretly cursed myself for being stupid. From where I was standing, I could see a pair of legs standing in front of them from the inside of the toilet cubicle.

I had to pretend that I didn't hear anything, then washed my hands, rubbed it on my clothes and walked out whistling. It was really bad luck, otherwise I wouldn't have listened to a good show.

I walked around in a daze for a long time, but I still couldn't find an intersection. When there was an intersection, most of the doors were locked with big locks.

After walking for a long time following the safety exit, I came across a locked door. What do you think?

My feeling was just that I wanted to scold you. The mother's door was not open, so why did you call it a safe exit? So I went back along the original path and continued to take a detour. If I had known better, I would not have gone backstage.

I finally walked out of the concert venue and found a seat on the steps. I blew the dust randomly and didn't care whether I had blown it clean or not and sat down.

It’s so depressing. Not only did I offend Sister Nan today, but I also offended so many fans. If it’s broadcast on TV, I’m going to be in bad luck. I pray that it won’t be broadcast.

Well, I forgot that my own prayers are of no use at all.

At this moment, a burst of fragrant wind blew into my nostrils

A perfume that is both familiar and unfamiliar, the scent of roses

I suppressed my excitement and looked at the people passing by me

She didn't see me. She was leaning in someone's arms, raising her head and looking up at the man. Yes, she was looking up at him. That man was taller than her.

If she and I were hugging each other, she would definitely not look up to me because we are about the same size.

I thought I would never see someone again in this life, but when I saw her, I was a little sad to say that she fell in love with someone else so quickly.

The man asked her with concern: "What's wrong with you? You feel weird. We agreed to relax together. Ever since someone came on stage to sing the song "Heart Rain", you have been absent-minded. Do you know that boy?"

Her voice was still so gentle, but now it had a softer tone: "I don't know you!"

"Is he a student you had before?" the man continued to ask curiously.

She didn't say anything, just snuggled into the man's arms and said, "It doesn't matter whether it is or not, I'm not even a teacher anymore!"

The man smiled and said: "I want you to be my teacher. Teacher, let's go home and you let me cook. I will be your househusband from now on!"

She hummed softly. She must have agreed? She must have agreed. This man is so considerate. He would not make any unreasonable requests, such as asking her to feed him something.

Only a fool would make such a weak request!

The voice is still so gentle, but this voice no longer belongs to me, no longer!

I used to be within reach of happiness. Although I haven’t cried for a long time, I am now bursting with tears.

Teacher, are you okay?

Of course the teacher is very good. She has such a gentle boyfriend or even a husband, which is certainly better than a child whose hair has not yet fully grown.

The two of them walked and walked until they got out of a Camry. The man opened the door and the woman walked in sadly.

Why is it sad?

Have you heard a certain song and someone foolishly sang only one line of lyrics on stage, which made you feel uncomfortable? I'm sorry, teacher, I made you feel uncomfortable. Why did I sing that song on a whim?

The car started, and I stood where they walked, searching for the scent of roses.

Teacher, don’t worry, my English score is already number one in the school. I won’t hold you back anymore. You don’t have to worry about you asking me questions in class. It’s just a pity. I’m afraid I’ll never be able to take your class again.

In fact, I have always had a fantasy in my heart, that is, the teacher suddenly ran up to me one day, took my hand again, and told me that the person she loved most was me, but she suddenly couldn't think about it.

But this thought has disappeared along with the fragrance of roses. I squinted my eyes, took out a cigarette, and sighed, if a man doesn't smoke, his life in the world is in vain!

Can’t wait, it’s posted now at 4 o’clock!


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