Female Teacher's Emotional Diary - Falling in Love with a Middle-Aged Uncle (Thirty-Five)

In the morning, Hua Zitao said that he was in class, but in fact, he was guarding the students in the classroom. From the moment he knew about the changes in Min Xiao's family, Hua Zitao's brain had always been confused. At first, it was heartache, then sadness, then worry that Min Xiao would not be able to withstand the blow, and finally, it became suspicion and loss.

When she first came to this school, Min Xiao was still a girl who did not understand the world, so young that she did not know how to interact with people, and naïve enough to not know the dangers of the world. It was Hua Zitao who taught her step by step to become a qualified primary school teacher and guided her to become a woman.

At that time, Min Xiao and Hua Zitao really had nothing to talk about, so big that the family urged her to go on a blind date, so small that it was easy to get skinny when the water on her hands was wet, and even when the moon would come, she would tell Hua Zitao.

Perhaps, because of this, Min Xiao gradually became dependent on Hua Zitao, and then felt that Hua Zitao was dependent, and eventually evolved into an attachment. And Hua Zitao gradually became accustomed to knowing and caring about all the trivial matters about Min Xiao.

And now, such a huge change had taken place in Min Xiao's family, and he actually learned it from the headmaster's mouth. This can't help but make Hua Zitao feel unusually disappointed and lost, even a kind of despair, and suddenly have a feeling of dropping the most precious thing.

Perhaps, Min Xiao has already walked out of this relationship? Perhaps, in Min Xiao's eyes, he was no longer important? Or maybe Min Xiao has started a new relationship? ...... Perhaps, Min Xiao was too busy and too sad to tell himself?

Hua Zitao couldn't help but have an impulse to rush to Min Xiao to ask questions, and even if he didn't, he had to ask clearly in the message. But Hua Zitao also knew that at this time, saying anything was nothing more than adding to Min Xiao's troubles and pain. He couldn't bear it, he didn't want to, he didn't want to give up....

However, how can this tear not be contained? At first, the eyelids were slightly itchy, then I felt the tears rolling down, and then, like a dam that opened the floodgates, the flow could not be stopped!

It is said that the boy has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place. Are you sad?

Maybe!

After school in the afternoon, Hua Zitao got on the bus, lit the fire, and set off.

At the entrance of the school is a narrow road with twists and turns, and colleagues always joke that this section of the road is "nine curves and eighteen bends", which is much more difficult than the second subject test in the driving test.

Hua Zitao couldn't remember how he got into the car, and how he drove through these corners, and when he turned the last T-shaped intersection connected to the main road, he suddenly remembered that he did not turn, did not slow down, and did not observe the left and right directions of the main road.

The car turned left onto the main road, and when the body was completely on the main road, Hua Zitao suddenly found that a tank truck in front of the left was coming at high speed. At this moment, Hua Zitao finally woke up. At this time, it is impossible to stop and retreat, and the only option is to step forward with one foot on the throttle. Ahead, there is a big tree.

Watching the tree get closer and closer to him, Hua Zitao was in a trance again. In front of him, it seemed to be Min Xiao's flowing figure. Long dark hair, sweet smile, bottomless dimples, waist and limbs.

Hua Zitao seemed to hear a long sigh, and he didn't seem to hear anything.

Min Xiao's figure was finally overwhelmed by the boundless black!

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