Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 345 [Ending] Ten years of traces, ten years of heart She felt suffocated for a moment, and looked at the people in the classroom again.

They were all her classmates, and they were all looking at her with a mockery in their eyes that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words.

"Student Duan, are you so arrogant?" A cold voice came from the podium.

Duan You's body froze suddenly, and her thinking also stopped at that second. She looked up and saw a man in a white coat and goggles standing in front of the blackboard full of formulas.

His face is handsome and flawless, with sharp edges and corners, and every line of his facial features seems to be written by a famous artist, and there is extraordinary tension between the beginning and the end.

The man's figure is also tall and straight, through the loose white coat, Duan You seems to be able to imagine the strong and strong muscles under his clothes, the body full of strength, as if she had really seen it clearly.

His black eyes were calm, full of indifference, hiding in them a calmness that was about to rise and not change his face.

Chen Tianjiao couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice, "Yuyou, you're blushing again."

But the man's cold voice cut in before Duan You could answer, "Duan You."

"Here!" As soon as possible, Duan You didn't understand the situation, but subconsciously stood up from the chair.

The laughing voices all around grew louder.

The man on the podium looked at her with a handsome face expressionlessly, "I didn't get up until I was called three times, do you want to go out and stand for punishment?"

Duan You was dazed for a long time, the girl behind her raised her hand and said, "Report to the professor, Duan You fell asleep just now, and she has been talking in her sleep!"

There was another burst of laughter, Duan You was embarrassed and annoyed, and she didn't need to turn her head to know that the person sitting behind her must be Zhang Yan, the head of the dormitory who was extremely at odds with her—except her, no one would want her to make a fool of herself in class, Always make things difficult for her.

After listening to Zhang Yan's words, the man's cold eyes became a little darker. Although it looked calm on the surface, the undercurrent flowing under the calm sea made Duan You inexplicably feel the danger.

He is angry.

This kind of recognition made her feel guilty in an instant, and she didn't dare to look into his eyes, her heart was beating very fast.

There was silence in the class. After a long time, a man's stern voice sounded: "Arrive late and leave early, sleep in class, despise the teacher... Duan, what is discipline in your eyes?"

Duan You gritted her teeth and lowered her head in the midst of ironic laughter, and Zhang Yan's cool smile came from behind, "She probably thought that the professor would be extra merciful to her? Who made her like to teach you? It's in our It’s no secret that girls’ dorms are there.”

Duan You was startled, she didn't know what she was afraid of, she hurriedly turned her head and said angrily, "Don't spout blood!"

Zhang Yanli ignored her, looked at the man in front of him, and pointed at the girl beside Duan You, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Chen Tianjiao, who's name Duan You has been calling in your dream just now, just ask."

What broke out in the classroom this time was not only laughter, but also exclamations one after another, mixed with voices of spurning and discussion.

The man squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Tianjiao. His eyes were dark and empty, but they contained an aura of calmness and prestige, which sent chills down the spine for no reason.

Chen Tianjiao is usually a fearless female overlord, but at this moment she can only stand up obediently under the extremely oppressive gaze of a man.

Seeing this, Duan You felt that his mind was in a mess, and without thinking, he stood in front of Chen Tianjiao, stuck his neck, and gritted his teeth: "What's wrong with liking him? He's a man and I'm a woman, can't I like him?" ? Who stipulated it?"

Seeing her admit it, the class booed even more, Zhang Yan snorted coldly, and raised her voice: "It's stipulated by the school rules!"

After finishing speaking, she stood up, so arrogant that she almost poked her finger on Duan You's face, "What is the coveting teacher? It's incest! How dare you be so righteous? Don't you want to show your face?" ? Just now I was calling Professor Jiang’s name in my dream, do you think we are all deaf?”

Chen Tianjiao couldn't stand it anymore, and squeezed out the body that separated Duan You, "Shut up! There are too many dirty things in my mind, and I feel that the whole world thinks the same as you? Youyou respects Professor Mu Jiang What's the matter? Don't you yourself send love to Professor Jiang's photo every day?"

Duan You didn't pay attention to their words, just thinking about the dream just now, her mind was empty, and she couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality.

She couldn't help pinching the back of her right hand with her left hand, and the pain was transmitted to the nerves, so sharp that her entire nerve fibers seemed to curl up.

She stared blankly at the bare branches of the old tree outside the window, and calmed down to look at the laboratory.

In the dream, the school had opened the new laboratory building donated by Tang Jichi, and the old building should have been sealed off.

The reference books of science students are neatly placed in the public lockers in the classroom, and five Olympic Fuwas can be seen at a glance through the window.

In 08, the Olympic Games was held in Beijing, China, and the whole country celebrated with joy.

She ignored Zhang Yan's cynicism, and suddenly grabbed Chen Tianjiao's arm, "Jiaojiao, is it snowing today?"

Chen Tianjiao looked at her suspiciously, "No, why is it snowing? Before you went out this morning, you said the weather was fine."

As soon as she finished saying this, Duan You pushed her away, rushed to the window, and looked at the dry ground downstairs in disbelief—there was no remnant ice or snow, but in her dream, that day was When it was snowing, she was still watching her son play in the snow on the swing at home...

It turned out that it was a floating dream.

She looked at the lines on the floor with a sense of loss, not even knowing what was in her heart.

This year, she was only 18 years old, her youth was invincible, and her youth was just right.

How can I be disappointed because of this ten-year dream?

Looking up again, seeing the handsome and dull eyes of the man, her heart was ups and downs as if being slapped horizontally, and finally fell back to reality.

Zhang Yan's sneer lingered in his ears, "Tell me about him? Duan You, do you think you can get away with it by pretending to be stupid? Since you say I'm bloody, and since you only admire Professor Jiang, then you can talk about it." What kind of dream did you have? In the dream, one mouthful of Professor Jiang, it is not dreaming that we are in physics class, right? "

The class was aroused into laughter by her words again, only the man in front of Duan You didn't change his face, maybe it can be called indifferent.

His expression was very cold, his black eyes were dim, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a snowstorm.

Seeing his expression, Duan You instantly avoided his gaze, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Seeing that she was silent, Zhang Yan became even more arrogant, "Why didn't you dare to say it? Why is the dream so difficult to talk about?"

"Enough!" The man who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "It's class time now, anyone who says a word more will go run around on the playground for me!"

Zhang Yan asked back unconvinced: "Professor, Duan You just said that she likes you, didn't you hear?"

The man's thin lips were slightly curved, but his smile didn't reach his eyes. He was a little cold. He said lightly, "Student Chen Tianjiao has already explained it, but she just admires it. It's normal for a little girl of your age to be unable to tell the difference between liking and admiration."

Zhang Yan didn't expect that the professor would open his mouth to save Duan You, so he froze in place.

But what she, and even the whole class, didn't expect was that a clear and arrogant voice stood out in the silence, "Who says it's just admiration?"

Her words and eyes are like the scorching sun in March, bright and proud, Bai Xi's beautiful face is full of determination to break the boat, but yet, she is as charming and bright as summer flowers.

The man's brows, which were as indifferent as a distant mountain, frowned slightly, and the two long eyebrows, like thick ink, leaned together like this. It was an unhappy way belonging to adults, calm and unobtrusive.

Duan You looked at him, not frightened by his eyes, but became more unscrupulous, "I just like you, what's wrong with liking you? I'll graduate from University A in four years, and you won't be my teacher by then. Not your students, why can't we be together?"

It's not that she won't go down the stairs for her, but that Duan You saw the man's indifferent face, and didn't feel that his words were trying to save her. Dropped a piece of mud from himself—

He didn't want to have anything to do with her, that's why he said this.

This made her feel that her pure and noble feelings were looked down upon by him and humiliated by him.

She is full of impulsiveness and fearlessness that belong to this age.

The more he wants to get rid of it, the more she wants to smear the mud on him.

The man stared at her deeply, "Student Duan, I'm in class now."

"You mean I can confess my love to you after class?"

The man was suffocated by her smiling voice, his handsome face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and there was a kind of majesty accumulated over the years in his bones, "How dare you say such a thing?"

Duan You gritted her teeth and pointed at Zhang Yan, "She forced me to this point, what else am I afraid to say?"

The man's expression instantly became cold and stiff.

He looked at her for a long while before saying slowly, "It's impossible for me and you to be together."

Seeing Jiang Lin's serious refusal, Duan You felt even more awkward. She clenched her fingers into fists, looked straight into his eyes and said word by word, "Who said it's impossible?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Zhang Yan, "Didn't she want to know what dream I had? I told her that I dreamed that I was with Professor Jiang."

The whole class changed countenance upon hearing this, and no one expected that she could say such shameless words.

The man's eyes also darkened, but Duan You looked at Jiang Lin calmly, and said slowly, "I dreamed that you loved me very much."

Zhang Yan came back to her senses and laughed mockingly, "It really is a daydream!"

The man's eyes seemed to be filled with frightening ink, pitch black and bottomless, just when Duan You realized that he was too presumptuous, he suddenly sneered, closed the textbook in his hand, and scanned the whole place. Everyone in the class said, "Since you're not in the mood for class anymore, that classmate might as well tell you about your dream."

His voice was deep, filled with indifference and sternness that cannot be violated, his eyes fell on Duan You's face, like a frosted blade, "If what you say can't make the whole class find it interesting, you Don’t even think about getting a single credit from physics class during the semester!”

Zhang Yan quietly raised the corners of her mouth, straightened her hair, and sat down.

Jiang Lin lost his temper, and even the principal avoided him three points, not to mention that Duan You was only his student, and a student who had an unrequited love for him.

Unrequited love is a terrible feeling. When the person you love shows a cold face, you immediately feel that the sky is falling.

She looked at him at a loss, and suddenly felt the urge to bow her head and admit her mistake, but the pride in her bones supported her and refused to compromise.

Biting her lips, Duan You was like a little beast fighting alone, stubbornly looking at the man not far away, resisting the trembling all over her body, and said word by word: "Just tell me."

So everyone in the class put on an expression of listening attentively, and when they looked carefully, there was a hint of ironic ridicule.

Duan You took a breath, suppressed the huge sense of shame in her heart, and started from the beginning: "I dreamed that I confessed to you, and you accepted it. Afterwards, we were together for two years, and I was alone in the entrance ceremony in the fall of the third year. Staying in the girls' dormitory, but the girls' dormitory suddenly caught fire."

Her speech slowed down, her head bowed, her long eyelashes cast a shadow in her brown eyes, as if lost in memory.

"I was sleeping in the dormitory, and I slept very deeply. The fire rolled up the sheets from the curtains and burned my face. I almost died in that sea of ​​fire..." She looked up at the handsome and calm man on the podium, "It's you Saved me, you risked your life and rushed into the dormitory, even though the dormitory management repeatedly emphasized that everyone attended the freshman entrance ceremony and no one stayed in the dormitory; even though the firefighters kept stopping you, you still came in. But we did not No, so you hugged me and jumped from the window of the fifth-floor corridor."

The laughter gradually died down, and some faint voices of discussion remained.

Duan You looked very calm, probably because she knew that that accident was nothing compared to what she experienced later in her dream.

"I was severely burned and almost disfigured, and you were also seriously injured, but you stayed with me in the ward every day, fearing that I would give up on myself because of the disfigurement." Having said this, Duan You smiled slightly, but her eyes were flushed, "Later I I have always been very irritable, I feel that I am not good enough for you, but I am reluctant to leave you, so I always quarrel with you... Once when you were driving, I had a fight with you, and it ended in a car accident. "

The voice of discussion also disappeared at some point.

Everyone present looked at her and listened carefully.

"You were seriously injured again, this time it was really serious, with multiple organ failure and lesions, the doctor said at that time that the possibility of saving you was too small." Duan You said while wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, "When I didn't know what to do, someone came to me and claimed to be sent by your fiancée. He said that she could save you, but I will leave you and leave you forever."

A strong nasal voice could be heard in her pretendingly relaxed tone, "I thought, well, I'm not good enough for you anyway, if she can save you, why not? But you won't break up with me , so I spent the night of the Christmas Eve celebration with you very badly, pretending to go to the hotel with Tang Jichi to open a room. You saw it, very angry, probably ignored me for a few days, and waited for me to find you. I I used this time to leave Yucheng."

The man's handsome face is divided into light and dark halves by the sexy and sharp bridge of the nose, half of his face is hidden in the shadows, only the other half can be seen clearly, his usual mood is invisible.

"I have been in the United States for six years, and I came back because my grandfather was hospitalized... I met you again, but you have forgotten who I am." Duan You said, tears finally fell, "What do you say to a man named Yao Beier? The female star is very good, probably because she is very similar to me. I thought that after six years, your body has fully recovered, and I can't see you with others, so I made up my mind badly to get you back... ..."

"Later we got together, you treated me very well, we went to Qimen to worship your mother together, we went to Europe to see the aurora together, and you took me to meet your family. But at that time I knew that your body I didn't fully recover, and your fiancée found out that I was back, and she said to me, let me exchange my life for yours."

When she said this, she stopped, and someone in the class couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Do you agree?"

Duan You glanced at the other party, wanted to laugh, but squeezed out tears, "Yes. I agree. I love him so much, what is a life?"

She withdrew her gaze and looked at the man on the podium again. Her eyes were blurred with tears, and his expression was too blurred to see clearly.

"At that time, I accidentally found out that I was pregnant. You didn't want to break up with me, and even threw the U disk containing the secrets into the fountain in Greenland. I had no choice but to tell you that the child was not yours. Finally, I got my wish and After you broke up, I watched your ship leave the port in Greenland, and then the gunmen sent by your fiancée arrived."

"Fortunately, I was rescued and returned to Yucheng. You also came back after the operation... We quarreled and fought coldly, but neither of us wanted to let the other go. After my grandfather passed away, we got married in the United States. Then you went back to Europe, I don’t know how you got to know the truth, and ran back to Yucheng to reconcile with me.”

"That was the happiest and happiest day in my ten years. Being pregnant with your baby, being your wife, everything I wanted...but..."

"But" after that, Duan You couldn't continue.

She stood there, weeping non-stop, crying until she was about to suffocate.

No one in the class urged her impatiently, and everyone looked at her quietly.

She couldn't see their eyes clearly, but she could feel that it was probably not ridicule or ridicule.

She couldn't control her heartache, and she didn't even understand why a dream could bring her such real pain.

Like, she had experienced it herself.

Duan You covered her face, she could still remember that she was in class now, choked up with sobs, and asked Jiaojiao to accompany her to the bathroom to sort out her emotions, but suddenly someone handed her a tissue in front of her.

She took it, and before tears filled her eyes again, she saw the man in front of her clearly.

At some point, he had already walked down from the podium and walked up to her.

There was residual warmth from his fingertips on the tissue, she stared blankly in heartache, tears rolled down, the man frowned, took out another tissue, and wiped the corners of her eyes himself.

Duan You's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

After a long time, he said, "It sounds like you love me very much."

He was close enough to her, but Duan You still couldn't see clearly what was in the deep eyes of his eyes, so he nodded while choking on his sobs.

He still had the same expression, and asked again: "How much love?"

Duan You couldn't answer.

She couldn't speak at all, because all the emotions were blocked in her throat.

"Student Duan, I said we can't be together." Jiang Lin clutched her tears in her hands, and said lightly, "Your dream is the best proof. Being with me may not be happiness thing."

Duan You rushed out of the words that were stuck in his throat, probably because he couldn't stand his rejection, "That's just a dream!"

"If all you dream about is what will happen in the future, you still choose to be with me now?" the man asked calmly.

One sentence, but pinched her seven inches.

If all she dreamed were things that would happen later...

If you have to go through so much to cultivate a positive result...

Duan You's voice was hoarse, but he said every word clearly, "I want it."

The man's eyes moved, as if shaken by her persistence.

"I don't know what's going to happen in the future, so I'll talk about it later. I just know that I like you now, when you look at me, when you talk to me, when you wipe my tears, my heart beats faster. I I like this feeling, I want to be with you."

What she said was still full of childishness, but the man's eyes deepened after hearing this.

Your heart will beat faster.

Will it still be true?

Another classmate asked in a low voice at this time: "Then what happened to you then?"

Duan You was stunned for a moment, looking at the man in front of him, the sadness that had been suppressed with great difficulty rose up again, and tears filled his eyes instantly.

Chen Tianjiao glared dissatisfiedly at the classmate who asked the question, "Which pot is not open and which pot should be lifted."

Duan You took her hand and shook her head to prevent her from blaming others.

Wiping her tears and sniffing her nose, she laughed at herself intermittently: "I'm sorry... I... just because of a dream... I'm really sorry..."

Chen Tianjiao had already heard that her eyes were red, but she suppressed her emotions and took out a tissue to wipe her eyes, "Crying like this because of a dream, do you feel ashamed and funny?"

"Do not you think so?"

Chen Tianjiao let out a "puchi" laugh, and pointedly said: "Ask who here thinks so?"

Duan You was stunned, and looked at the students in the class.

Everyone in her sight was shaking their heads, very slowly, with a kind of kind smile on their faces.

Duan You looked at the whole class, and finally looked at Jiang Lin.

I saw him take another step forward, getting very close to her, his eyes gradually became deeper, just like what he said, she couldn't understand it at all in a short time, "I don't think it's funny, because I did it with you Same dream."

There was a slight commotion in the class for a moment, and then fell silent again.

"There was a girl in my dream. She loved me wholeheartedly for eight years. From my student to the mother of my child. But I missed the best of her." His face seemed to be torn off a layer Indifferent pretense, many, many emotions are displayed in front of everyone like this, painful and dull, "I love her very much, but I also did something that hurt her, causing her to almost die on the operating table while pregnant. It caused her to be in a coma for a whole year, and when she woke up, she was full of repulsion and resistance to the world."

"But I still love her." He said, "Use my body, my heart, and my life. If I can still make her expect something from me, I am willing to pay any price."

Duan You's heart suddenly skipped a beat, she seemed to understand something, but also didn't seem to understand anything.

The man in the white coat in front of him took off his coat, and inside was a shirt and trousers.

That tie—the one she had bought for him "in a dream."

He took something out of his pocket, stepped back with one foot, and knelt down on one knee in front of her.

"Ten years, Yoyo." He looked up at her, his eyes deep and deep, "I finally have a chance to ask you, will you marry me?"

ten years.

Ten years, he said.

Duan Zijin looked up and looked around in shock, all the students laughed, the male students whistled, and the female students were moved to wipe their tears.

Chen Tianjiao pushed her, "Why are you in a daze? Do you really think you are still the 18-year-old girl ten years ago?"

Someone stood up from the seat and walked to Duan You. She looked up and saw Wei Xiuyuan, "Promise, Duan You. We came back from all corners of the world, not to hear you say 'I don't want to '."

"Yeah." Someone laughed again, "Didn't you confess your love just now? Now that people are kneeling in front of you, why are you hesitating? Do you know how much effort and how much money was spent on the things in this room?"

"I..." Duan You looked at the man kneeling on the ground, his mind was buzzing.

Suddenly, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and a three-year-old child stumbled in. Mi Lan and Ah Qing followed behind the child.

Only when Duan Zijin saw him did he realize that if these ten years were just a dream, then really, it was too long...

This table, this chair, this building, every plant and tree in this quaint campus are all the things she once loved.

And the people in front of me.

Duan Zijin really felt, when he stepped down from the podium step by step, and walked to her side, that deer bumped his heart like a girl in love.

It turns out that she still loves.

It turned out that she still loved him.

Mi Lan squatted down, lowered her voice and whispered something to Tremella.

Little Tremella immediately ran to her mother, took her hand and handed it to her father.

Jiang Lin was startled, the hand holding the ring did not dare to put it on the woman's slender finger for a long time.

Duan Zipei said coolly behind him: "You have pulled your hands in front of your eyes, why are you being cowardly again?"

Duan Zijin covered his mouth with one hand, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time.

The man looked at her solemnly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yuyou, if you don't want to, I can wait a little longer, not for my son..."

Duan Zijin seemed to hear that the hard shell in his heart was cracked, and the beating heart jumped up uncontrollably.

"You talk a lot." She couldn't bear it anymore, and inserted her finger into the ring.

The moment the man was in a daze, she had already bent down and hugged him, crying bitterly in his arms.

Jiang Lin also tightened his arms immediately, hearing her cry like a child in his arms.

No one made a sound, even Little Tremella watched this scene obediently, probably because they all understood that he owed her ten years for this crying of grievance.

Professor Qiao and the old principal were looking at the classroom through the window, looking at the man's distressed and forbearing appearance, and his hands tightly clasped around the woman's waist, they couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, "Our Professor Jiang has been like a day for ten years. specificity."

For ten years, I loved her when I forgot her, loved her when I misunderstood her, loved her when she was alive, and loved her even when she was dead.

"Who says it's not?" The old headmaster smiled lightly, "If you want to say that you are dedicated, isn't that girl too?"

Either you don’t love anyone, if you love, you only love him.

God gave them too many hardships, but also gave them a unique love.

It's been a big dream for ten years. In the dream, there is separation and reunion, right and wrong, those who come come, and those who leave go away.Things have changed, stars have changed, times have changed, and the only thing that has settled down from the long time is her original intention for him.

An inch of lovesickness in the corridor, the falling moon becomes a solitary leaning, the back lamp and the moon are the shade of flowers, it has been ten years of traces, ten years of heart.

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