Sang Yu replied casually, "What is the meaning of the future to me?"

I have lost all the people I want to cherish. Even if I finish college and have a good job, will I be happy?"

Shen Peichuan raised his eyes, Sang Yu stood at the door, and the light shining from behind enveloped her, and she was illusory in a halo.

He couldn't see her expression clearly.

There is only a thin outline.

He suddenly clenched his hands, "Are you planning to spend your whole life here?"

Sang Yu turned her back to him, sat next to the door, looking into the distance, "I don't know, maybe I will get married and leave here in the future..." "Who are you marrying?"

Before Sang Yu could finish his words, Shen Peichuan quickly interrupted.

She wants to get married?

Who should I marry?

That boy?

"Don't marry."

After saying that, he realized that he had raised more and more. Why would he not let her get married?

"I mean..." he searched for the words, "I mean you're still young."

"I know, thank you for your concern. I will arrange myself, don't worry."

Sang Yu held her chin, "Actually, this place is pretty good. The people here are very simple and have no bad intentions. Living in such an environment is very comfortable."

Shen Peichuan was speechless.

Everyone has the right to choose what kind of life to live.

He has no right to interfere.

"Will you get married?"

Suddenly Sang Yu asked.

Shen Peichuan couldn't see her expression at the moment, she only had a back. He was not a person who could lie, saying, "Yes."

Sang Yu knew that Shen Peichuan would never never get married in his life. Besides, he was so outstanding and had a woman who liked him. He was just dull and a little enthusiastic about his relationship. He should have gotten married and had children long ago, but when he thought that he would get married, his heart still hurt.

She wiped the corners of her eyes with the action of grabbing her hair, pressed her voice and said, "It's pretty good, are you with Miss Song?"

Shen Peichuan lowered his eyes and nodded softly.

Sang Yu held her hands together, forcing the sourness that surged into her throat. She calmed down for a while, and when she could speak calmly, she said, "It's great. Her family is so good, she grows well, and she is about the same age as you. She can also help you in your career. She is very compatible. You will be very happy when you get married."

Are you happy?

Shen Peichuan felt that this was a very distant word, or a word he could not understand.

"Do you think I'll be happy?"

Shen Peichuan asked confusedly.

Sang Yu looked back at him, "Are you showing off your happiness to me?"

I have already said that I would marry Song Yaxin. Now I ask her if he will be happy?

Shen Peichuan smiled sadly, "Do you think I'm showing off to you?"

He lowered his smile and was left with regret, "Sang Yu, I..."                                                      �

However, it was interrupted by a child.

"Teacher Sang, Teacher Sang..." A little boy ran over.

"What's wrong with Coco?"

Lu Ke is a second-grade elementary school student.

"Wang Haonan fell and his legs were bleeding."

Sang Yu stood up and asked, "Where are people?"

“It’s still in the classroom.”

Sang Yu ran out immediately. Wang Haonan was sitting in the classroom, bleeding from his knees. Sang Yu walked over and saw a hole in his knees, blood flowing, which was shocking.

"How did it happen?"

Sang Yu squatted down.

"I fell on the rocks when fighting cocks."

Wang Haonan has good grades, but he is also naughty. Moreover, the cockfighting he mentioned is not really a fight between two chickens, but a game.

You can play with two people or multiple people. The player can carry one leg with his hands, stand on the ground with one foot, and collide with his knees. If anyone puts down his hands or falls, he will lose.

A game that boys like.

"Koke goes and bring my medicine box at home."

Knowing that these kids are naughty, she prepared some simple disinfectant and band-aid drugs.

Lu Keke ran out, Shen Peichuan followed him and stood in front of the window and looked in.

The classroom was very simple, and the red paint on the wooden tables fell off almost the same. The floor was paved with red bricks. There was a blackboard in front and the podium in front was also a wooden table, just like the desk, but the chalk blackboard on it was placed very neatly.

In order to make the classroom angry, some children cut off the drink bottle and put wild flowers on the podium.

Although simple, it gives people a warm feeling.

Lu Keke brought the medicine box, Sang Yu opened it, and took out the iodine wine and cotton swabs. She was a little afraid of getting started, for fear of causing it to hurt him. However, the weather was hot and not cleaned up in time, it would be very likely to become suppurative and inflamed, and it would be even worse by then.

"You can endure it may hurt."

"Teacher Sang, will you leave us?"

Wang Haonan had red eyes, "We will never let you go."

Sang Yu frowned, "Who told you that I'm leaving?"

"What Teacher Wang said, he said you are a college student in a prestigious university and are even better than him. It's a pity that you are here with us."

As he said that, Wang Haonan raised his eyes, "Teacher Sang, will you leave?"

"He lied to you, I'm starting. You're a man, you have to hold back."

After Sang Yu took a cotton swab and dipped it in iodine, he cleaned up the blood on his knees.

Wang Haonan raised his head and did not look up on his knees. He deliberately talked to Sang Yu to divert his attention, "Teacher Sang, who is the man you saved?

Do you have a good relationship with him?

You were so nervous at that time, and I saw that your eyes were red when you were anxious. It was the first time you talked to me so loudly."

Shen Peichuan looked at Sang Yu's black eyes suddenly became deep and complicated, and he began to look forward to Sang Yu's answer in his heart.

"He and I - we know each other, we can be considered friends.

Sorry, the teacher will try to be gentle in the future.”

Sang Yu lowered his eyes and focused on cleaning his wounds.

Shen Peichuan suddenly felt a little disappointed. She used the evaluation of their relationship, "Can you be considered a friend" and even forced a friend?

What does she want to treat herself?

A stranger?

Depressed in my heart.

"Teacher Sang, since you have a bad relationship, why do you care so much about him?"

Wang Haonan continued to ask.

Sang Yu frowned, "Where do you have so many problems at a young age?"

"Teacher, just tell me, you see, I'm injured."

Wang Haonan smiled and acted coquettishly towards her.

Sang Yu pursed her lips, "Do you understand it?"

Her identity is not worthy of him.

My father is a gambler, my mother is a murderer, and Shen Peichuan is a policeman and has a very high position.

Will her proximity affect him?

She used to think that she could help him by working hard, but now she thinks how ridiculous it is.

He has succeeded, and it may take ten or eight years for her to succeed.

I don't know if I can catch up with his height.

How about help?

Only those who are on par with him and have a clean family background will match him.
To be continued...