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The disadvantage of space is probably this.

When it was almost four o'clock, I walked out of the room and unexpectedly saw Zhang Ning who was asleep.She looked defenseless when she was asleep, her bangs pulled back, revealing a fair and youthful face.She was lying on her side, with her left hand hanging down on the floor, and a book under her hand.She must have gotten sleepy just looking at it.

I picked up the book and shook the invisible dust, hesitating whether to wake her up.She never thought that she would wake up naturally.

Zhang Ning sat up propped up, looked at me sleepily, and then put her bangs back in place.

……teacher?She asked in a low voice, kind of cute when she didn't wake up.

When I was nervous, I blurted out and said: Are you going to play?

OK.she said, turning her head to look out the window again.It's not so hot, what kind of ball should we play?

Let's play table tennis.I suggested and she agreed.

So we went to the court first, and took the basketball back to the classroom. It really wasn't taken by anyone.Then take the ping pong ball, and finally go to the table, which is in front of the girls' dormitory building.

There are still students on campus on weekends, but luckily I didn’t meet anyone I knew along the way.

There was no one at the table, only occasionally a few girls staying in school appeared and disappeared in front of the dormitory door.

We decided to win two out of three rounds. Originally we wanted to use the eleven-point system, but after thinking about it, no one would help us calculate it, and it was easy for us to get mixed up, so we changed it to a five-point system. In other words, whoever gets first Whoever gets five points wins a game.Anyway, it's not professional, so I just beat it casually.

To be honest, I haven’t played table tennis for many years. Firstly, I don’t have the time, secondly, I don’t have the conditions, and thirdly, I don’t have an opponent.Therefore, the hand is very good, and the first game is not unexpectedly lost.

Zhang Ning ran to pick up my out-of-bounds ball and came back, still breathing steadily and looking at me with a smile on his lips.

I pursed my lips and said to continue.

In the second game, Zhang Ning seemed a little careless, asking me questions while playing back.In the end, I won this game.

What kind of sports does the teacher usually like?She asked me while dunking a ball into the corner, but this time I caught it.

Nothing in particular, I said, I prefer to sleep at home.

She laughed, and I also prefer to sleep.

That's when I took my chance and hit the ball to her left while she was on her right.I scored another point.The sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong is mixed with our chatting, sweat comes from behind quietly, the smell of summer.I haven't felt so excited for a long time, it seems that I am really old, from the bottom of my heart.

After losing the last game, I threw the racket backhand onto the table, stared at it sullenly, the racket bounced in a small arc, and returned to calm.

Zhang Ning held the ball in a daze, and after a while, she blinked and asked tentatively: Teacher, are you angry?

I am not angry.I said, and then I sat on the table, and the way I folded my hands made the sentence "not angry" really not convincing at all.In fact, I was just sulking, disgusted with my own technology.Some things really just leave you when you let them go.

Zhang Ning came over and stared at my face carefully, and suddenly she smiled, which made me baffled.

ok, I get it.She said nonchalantly, I'm going to buy water, does the teacher want it?

I nodded, I don't know if it was a hint, but I did feel a little thirsty.

Because the students in the third year of high school still have classes on weekends, the school canteen is open.I watched Zhang Ning's figure disappear into the canteen, and a bell rang at this moment.[-]:[-], the time for senior high school students to leave school.It turned out that we had only played for about twenty minutes.

I buried my face in my hands, and this time I really lost.

After a while, someone touched my shoulder, and a bottle of water was handed to me.Zhang Ning sat down next to me and said casually: "Call me again later, okay?"

I took a sip of water and said, yes, but don't let me.

I will not let others, this is disrespect to the opponent.She said playfully, it was the first time I saw her showing such an expression.

do you know thisI laughed too.Then how did you explain it while you were talking and talking just now?

That's the exception.She explained, and said: Actually, I think the teacher played some tricks very tricky.She hesitated, but moved a little slower.

I was taken aback for a moment, and then understood.

You can also see this, I said, forget it, let's take a rest first, and fight again later.

good.Zhang Ning shrugged. Sitting on the table, her feet swayed slightly, like a little girl thinking about something.

Although it was said that there will be another game later, we still sat for a long time without talking to each other.Listening quietly to the walking sound of the high school seniors passing by the table just after school.In just over a month, they will face a major turning point in their lives, which also means leaving school and going their separate ways.

What subject are you going to choose?I asked Zhang Ning, in fact, the reform wind that does not divide arts and sciences has not blown to our school.In the next semester, when Zhang Ning was in his second year of high school, the students in this class will experience a big change.

She was silent for a moment and said, liberal arts.

Why not elect?

dislike.She simply said that I had no way of guessing what she was thinking, maybe it was the same as I thought.Just when I was immersed in my own thoughts, she suddenly asked me:

Will the teacher still teach our class next semester?

This... I said vaguely, it depends on the school's arrangement.Besides, the second year of high school will reorganize the class. Although the class name will be retained, it is not the original person.

I don't know if other schools are like this, but our school does.

After listening, Zhang Ning showed me a dazzling smile, which made my heart skip a beat.She leaned over and leaned close to my ear, only to hear her say: It's okay, if it's a big deal, I'll transfer to the class where the teacher is, no matter what.

I was still in a state of shock, so Zhang Ning jumped off the table first, and said nonchalantly: Have you had enough rest?Let's move on.

I walked off the table slowly with a heavy heart, and I couldn't connect the girl who said that with Zhang Ning who seemed like nothing happened.

Doesn't she know that my world was turned upside down at that moment?

☆, tangled

teacher.Three or four minutes into the game, Zhang Ning held the ball but didn't serve it. He just looked at me with a half-smile and said, "I'm not paying attention. Are you out of your mind?"

I froze for a moment, took a deep breath and said: What if I go back to teach the first year of high school?

Same.Zhang Ning said lightly.

Don't be so capricious.I sigh, and only sigh.

She stopped and looked at me fixedly, silently.After a long time, there was another snap, and this time it was Zhang Ning's turn to throw the racket, casually.

Don't fight anymore, the teacher is not in the state either.She said there was no point in continuing the fight like this.

I rubbed my forehead irritably and said, up to you, I'll go back first.Let me point to the racket, please take it back to the classroom and put it away.

After I finished speaking, I turned around and left with a little stiff footsteps, stubbornly thinking that Zhang Ning's eyes were still on me, but this was just my illusion.

It's unbelievable to me that so many things happened in such a short day.

It was already past five o'clock when I got back to the dormitory, and it was too early to have dinner now, and I couldn't cheer up to do other things.I had no choice but to nest back on the sofa and turn the book to the part that Zhang Ning had seen before.After lending her books twice, I discovered that she has a bad habit in my opinion—she likes to fold the corners of books as bookmarks.

So I found that little knuckle easily.

Zhang Ning has only read one-third of the story, and she probably doesn't know what the book is about.In fact, I don't really understand it, although I have read the whole book.Probably the experience has not reached the depth of the author.So I'm going to read on.

I am a person who is easily fascinated by doing things, just like sometimes reading a book regardless of the occasion or location.

I didn't realize that it had been more than an hour until my eyes were tired to a certain extent, and my brain cooperated to send out a vague sense of hunger.

I was still not in the mood to make dinner, so I took care of the rest of the meal at noon.In fact, I said that she is willful, but my own behavior is not another kind of willfulness.

Just thinking about it, Zhang Ning sent me a text message.

I wanted to tell the teacher that today is my birthday, and I hope you can come.Of course, not only me, but also your students.See you at the square at nine o'clock tonight.Come if you want.

I lost my appetite all of a sudden, and the cold and hard rice was even more difficult to swallow.I thought of her eyes that seemed hesitant to speak countless times, so it was so.But after thinking about it, it turns out that our birthdays are so close.If I believe in the words of the zodiac—we are the same Taurus, stubborn, stubborn, and introverted, and we just rest assured about many things and let it rot alive.

I didn't reply her.

He hurriedly finished the rice in the bowl, threw the bowl by the sink and let it fend for itself.

Then he went to the bathroom to take a long hot shower, and walked out with a flushed face before he was about to be suffocated by the steam in the bathroom.

I've never been so troubled.

To go or not to go, that is the question.

If you explain clearly what you are struggling with, it will be easy to solve.At worst, it might not be hurtful to reply her directly with "No".But the problem is that I don't know what I'm struggling with.If you don't know the cause, you don't know how to treat it.

The time is so long.

After holding the quilt in a daze for a long time, I finally couldn't help looking at my phone.It was exactly seven o'clock.In other words, I will suffer another two hours.Knowing this conjecture, I became more irritable, paced in the room, sat down, lay down, closed my eyes for a few minutes, turned over and continued to pace, and looked at my phone more than once.I can't tell whether I am looking forward to or afraid of the reappearance of text messages.

In short, Zhang Ning's text message never appeared again, and there was not even a trace of the caller ID.

Near nine o'clock, this feeling is doubled and amplified, I can almost hear the tiny sound of the phone ringing.Another damn hallucination.

I was sitting in the room, and my mobile phone was playing slow English songs from the last century.The whirring wind from the fan made my eyelids heavy and dry.I began to fall into a confused predicament, my body suddenly became heavy, and then became light again, something was stubbornly repeated in the depths of my brain, and whenever I wanted to remember it, it would become blurred.

I think I'm really sleepy.

It's like the feeling of dozing off in class while reading.The upper and lower eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, and they couldn't open them alive.The head is always falling down, like fishing.In my consciousness, I could hear the voice of the teacher lecturing, but when I woke up, there was nothing left.

For another example, when someone suddenly wakes up while dozing off, the mind and body tremble at that moment.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and a tear fell from the corner of my eye due to physiological effects.But I don't care, I'm just looking for my mobile phone all over the world, but it's actually beside my pillow.When I came back after looking for a circle, it was past half past nine.

I turned on the phone—the song was still going on—and there were several text messages, not from Zhang Ning, but from my department representative.

The earliest one was at nine o'clock: Teacher, aren't you coming?We are all here, you are the only one left, waiting for you.

Teacher, are you really not coming?Unfortunately, we're about to start cutting the cake.By the way, the birthday star Zhang Ning refused to tell us our wishes even if he was beaten to death. It's really annoying.

This is the second text message at 10:30.The last text message seemed a bit long and somewhat helpless.She said: I originally made an appointment to play until [-]:[-], but Zhang Ning left within half an hour.The birthday stars are gone, so we had no choice but to leave the show and not wait for the teacher.I always feel that Zhang Ning is very unhappy, the kind who is about to cry.But I don't know how to comfort her, alas...

It would be great if the teacher is here, I always feel that she is happier in your class, although I don't sit at the same table with her anymore.You don't know, tonight her face is almost enough to scare a child to tears.

By the way, if the teacher sees the text message, can he reply me?

After reading it, I unexpectedly calmed down, organized my words, and sent back a more relaxed text message to the representative of the department.

see.I won't go to any of your young people's parties.

After writing this sentence, I realized that I had overlooked two important things.I didn't even give her any of these two things, blessings and gifts.But it doesn't make sense to send it away now, I have always missed the appointment.

Teacher, please don't say that, in fact, everyone wants to take this opportunity to have a good time.After all, the second year of high school may not be in the same class.The Branch representative got back to me quickly.

Well, that's right.But you are still young, and there are still many partings in life, you can't find excuses to indulge yourself every time.I wrote, but also said to myself, to Zhang Ning.Although I couldn't see her, I could imagine what she looked like at that time.I know that her friends don't understand why she is sad, and for whom.Only me and her know.It's like I suddenly understand what the hell I'm struggling with, and it's not just embarrassment.

But I didn't expect that a few days later, my words would become the last straw that overwhelmed the "mule".

It was in a self-study class.

My self-study classes are generally relatively relaxed, and I usually arrange self-study classes. Several times I was lazy and simply stopped guarding them.After all, Chinese is not mathematics, and it is not possible to improve the score by brushing the questions.

I don’t know who brought up the topic first, but at the end, almost everyone in the class was asking me—in fact, it’s not just me, all the teachers in the office have been asked—whether they will teach the original class next semester class.Some teachers gave exact answers, while others were vague.I lean more towards the latter.Because I have known for a long time that if there is no real reason of force majeure, the teachers still have to obey the school's arrangement.

Just like my teacher once told us half-jokingly: I don't want to go to the second year of high school with you at all, it is best to arrange for me to go back to teach the first year of high school.

We asked her why?

She said, "Because you all know my details, I have lost any prestige, especially your two classes."She smiled nicely, teaching the first year of high school can still deceive them.

But in the end, she still kept up with the second year of high school.

We'll know when school starts, what are you in a hurry for?I asked them.

Of course it's urgent!We don't want the uncle in the next class next door to be a language teacher.

I laughed, although Mr. Dong is not young, don't talk about him like that.

Then teacher, you should give a letter of approval.

I do not know either.I said, my eyes began to wander to Zhang Ning's position.I couldn't help not noticing her.It's only been a few days since my last missed appointment. I think she must be the kind of person who has a hard time letting go of one thing.Anyone with a discerning eye could see the low air pressure around her.It is said that the eyes can't lie, and her eyes are full of sadness.

I suddenly felt that I was the changeable person.She just walked forward with my footsteps.

However, I made up my mind and said: To be honest, I would rather go back and teach the first year of high school.It's too difficult for you this year.

The whole class was in an uproar.

I who said this sentence will never understand how much speculation and sadness this sentence left in that girl's heart.

the next day.

It was raining heavily, and even with an umbrella I was half wet behind me. I threw the dripping umbrella at the door. Fortunately, I was wearing slippers at night, otherwise I would get completely wet.When I went back to my room and closed the window, seeing the inconspicuous raindrops through the night made me fall into a trance.

In my impression, except for the drizzle in spring, most of the rain in Guangxi is heavy rain.Perhaps, only torrential rain can make people impressive.I couldn't help but think of the rain last year, Zhang Ning's appearance in the building, her request in the dormitory, and her nonchalant appearance when applying the medicine.

God arranged for me that the story begins with a rain and ends with a rain.

It was still raining heavily, and the sound of slapping on the windows was so real.

I took a shower to get rid of the dampness on my body.When I was taking a shower, I vaguely heard the school bell ringing. When I came out, I heard knocking on the door.Almost made me think it was hallucination.

But when I think about it carefully, not many people still come to me at this point in time.

So when I saw Zhang Ning for the first time, I was not surprised. What surprised me was that there was no spot on her body that was not dripping.

The tail of the hair is full of water droplets, the black short sleeves are close to the skin, and the curves of the body are unobstructed.She should have been standing for a while, and with the help of the inconspicuous light, I saw a water stain under her feet.

This is really too embarrassing.

The author has something to say: There are always people who leave you unknowingly.Or me, or you.

☆, Zhang Ning 6

I'm sorry, teacher, I came to you suddenly again.Zhang Ning half-closed his eyes and said in a low voice, like a child who has done something wrong. When I got home just now, I realized that there was no one in the house, and I forgot to bring the key.

I sighed, the rain on her body is already enough to explain the problem, isn't it?

I let Zhang Ning in, she seemed to be scruples, she didn't sit but stood.

I went to the bathroom and looked at it and said to Zhang Ning, it seems that I have run out of hot water, please wait.But having said that, I can't just watch her let the cold air invade, can I?I found the white towel she had used last time and handed it to her.Zhang Ning had a weird expression after taking it, and she murmured in a low voice: So the teacher still keeps it.

I froze for a moment, and smiled dryly as an answer.

Zhang Ning didn't care either. After wiping off the rain on her face, she somewhat recovered her color.The wet bangs were messy after she wiped them, which was unexpectedly cool.

I have always felt that some girls can put many boys to shame when they are handsome.

We stopped talking, and it was that dignified and embarrassing atmosphere again.I knew something was quietly lying between us, this time it was her pleading and my refusal.

Zhang Ning is not me, she will not know the decision I made after struggling for several hours.I thought that even if I didn't express a lot of things, someone would understand.

But I understand now that this is like those old people who sit at home waiting to die, thinking about the good old days that are left behind, and no one cares about them.It is not remembered for a short time until the time of death.

Guessing that the hot water is coming soon, I went back to the storage box in the bedroom and checked. The pajamas from last winter must not be suitable.I thought about the basic black, white and gray clothes, and finally dug out the newly bought black short-sleeved and hot pants and handed them to her.

All new.I added a sentence.

Zhang Ning didn't express his opinion, but just said thank you in a low voice.Then she went to the bathroom without saying a word. Fortunately, she was also wearing slippers.

Slipper lover?In fact, it's just because it's too hot in here.

I smiled at the thought, but fell into an idle trance again.Now that I calm down, I can't ignore Zhang Ning's gaze at the beginning, she came for me.There was a certain certainty in her eyes.

Even if her reasons are true.

So, what awaits me next?

I do not know.

Zhang Ning's bath took an extra long time, but maybe it was just because of the extra long waiting time without any reference.

I sat back on the couch and turned on the fan to dissipate the stuffy air.Turning on the song again fills the room with an unreal psychedelic feeling.I always like to listen to music when I am alone.By chance, I found a song in the playlist. To be honest, it fits me and Zhang Ning very well.I can't believe it has been in the playlist for so long, but I didn't pay attention to it before.It wasn't until then that I realized that my English was also very poor.

I originally planned to take a short break, but I didn't expect to fall asleep after the song was repeated twice, overwhelmed by drowsiness.When my consciousness was blurred, I thought, I must share this song with Zhang Ning later.Even if it's just for yourself.

When I became conscious again, it was when I felt a cool touch on my face.I wanted to open my eyes to find out, but my eyes didn't obey the command, and my whole body was still in a drowsy state.

I suddenly realized that there was only Zhang Ning in this room besides me.

Only then did I remember what the touch was. It was her hair, sweeping across my cheeks with a coolness.The freshly bathed smell mixed with a bit of her own breath immediately invaded my nasal cavity.

She must be very close to me, and I can already feel her faint breath, with cautious temptation.

I struggled to open a crack, only to see her face pressed down.Come on... I was about to say something, but she didn't give me the chance.

We start kissing.

Completely uncontrollable, the two lips touched and sighed beautifully.As I said earlier, once you start, it will be out of control.It's a pity that I was too slow to stop, and it was too late to think about where this kiss would take us.I closed my eyes again, and let her lead me into an unknown realm.

We entangled, separated, and continued to entangle, yearning for each other with our innate instincts in the darkness we created.Look for the most gentle touch between each other's lips, and taste the sweetness that only lovers understand on the tip of the tongue.It's a sweet and frenzied process, mixed with desperation.

Some people say that kissing skills do not need to be learned.

I was lying on my side before, but I didn't know when I sat up.Zhang Ning knelt on the sofa, supported the back of my head with one hand, and gently rubbed my hair as the kiss deepened.And my hands climbed onto her shoulders, with a hint of urgency.Her body temperature was scorching, she probably didn't know it.Through the lightness of the summer dress, I can feel the heat radiating from her body.

The small living room is filled with our faint gasps.

I suddenly felt uncontrollable sadness. It turns out that the body is more real than words.No matter how many hurtful and suggestive words fell apart with this kiss.

Zhang Ning finally let me go slowly, her lips seemed to be dyed with a touch of bright color, and her eyes were bright and compelling.She gasped softly in my ear and said: We all know that there are demons inside of us.

This sentence is very familiar, but I can't remember when she said it.At this moment, the brain is almost blank.

After I regained my language function, I realized that she was still kissing me, lightly.That's a much softer treatment.

I push her away weakly, don't do this.I say it with difficulty.When I said this, I once again felt that I was extremely hypocritical, but I couldn't let things go on like this.

Zhang Ning stopped and opened the distance between us.If I look closely, I can see her trembling body.

So what were we just now?Teacher, do you like to deceive yourself so much?she says.

I didn't speak or look at her.

After a long time, I heard Zhang Ning sobbing softly. Of course she wasn't crying, it was more like she had made some important decision.

Well, if you don't want to say this then don't say it.She compromised, I just wanted to ask you, won't you go back and teach the first pair?

My heart beat vigorously.

Zhang Ning didn't notice it, and said to himself: When you didn't come that night, I was thinking, this time you really rejected me.I thought about it by myself for a long time, and when I woke up the next day I said to myself, enough is enough, don't make her hate you.

real.Teacher, really.She said without thinking, and stroked my cheek with one hand, her palm was slightly cold.She looked at me, her eyes were on the verge of collapse.I really wanted to just be your student.But why are you doing this?Why are you depriving me of the right to see you?She said with a bitter smile.

I saw many things in her eyes, including the weaknesses that were hidden deep in the past and could not be revealed.

The singer is still singing:

thisisthelasttime-Iwillfall

this is the last time - i will fall

intoaplacethatfailsusall-inside where we parted-here

andI can see the pain in you

and I can see the love in you

But I also see the deep love in your heart

but fighting allthedemons will take time but fighting all the demons will take time

it will take time it will take time

the angels they burn inside forus

andareweever

are we ever gonnal learn ofly

Will we just stay together and learn to fly?

I also want to ask, will we be together?

the answer is negative.

I don't know, but I think it's better to leave.I said, I think, let's all calm down.

What a calm!She said, there was a maturity in her voice that didn't belong to her.But you've driven me crazy.She begged again suddenly, don't go, okay?I won't... come to you again.

I hardly thought about it, and nodded silently.

Zhang Ning showed me a poignant smile, I hope you will do what you say.She turned around, and her back looked a little stooped, even thinner.The long legs protruding from under the hot pants showed signs of being thin.

I am leaving.She said that the only answer to her was the singer's tireless high notes.

Before Zhang Ning left, she turned around and said something, she said, this song is really nice, angels and demons are very similar to us, aren't they?

I was stunned for a moment, and sat on the sofa in a daze, but unconsciously stroked my upper lip with my hand.Just now, just a few minutes ago, this place had been treated with tenderness.

The song on the phone has probably been repeated several times, and now it sounds a little irritating.I turned off the music, and a brief silence ensued.Soon the sound of rain rang like a bomb.

Damn it!It's still raining outside!

I actually forgot this.When I think of Zhang Ning, who will be homeless in the heavy rain, I feel distressed.

This stubborn girl will never seek help from others, and I know her, and it's true.

I didn't care about embarrassment or not, I took the umbrella that was left at the door and rushed downstairs to find Zhang Ning's figure.

She didn't get very far.

I can see her at a glance in the empty campus.She was probably completely wet too, and the previous bath was a waste of time.I called her name through the rain.Zhang Ning paused for a moment, but instead of stopping, he quickened his pace.

I ran after her, grabbed her hand and pulled her back, forcing her to face me.Zhang Ning was expressionless, but his whole body was trembling.

Don't go, it's still raining.I said.

Zhang Ning looked at me.Her eyes were red and she had obviously cried, but in fact she was not as indifferent and indifferent as she appeared on the surface.

We stood in the small protective circle of the umbrella and looked at each other. She moved her lower lip and suddenly hugged me tightly.And I dropped the umbrella because of this sudden move.

Bean-sized raindrops hit me, and only then did I realize that rainy nights in summer can be so cold.

I thought about it, people are greedy.She whispered in my ear, her voice hoarse.

Um.I was motionless, brutally calm.

Just tonight, okay?this is the last time.

what?

Don't reject me.she says.

☆, stay 2

go back first.Instead of answering her, I said.

But she stubbornly remained motionless, a copy of me when I was angry.

It's raining a lot!I pushed her away and yelled, are you crazy?

Zhang Ning finally responded.I'm not crazy, she said calmly, I'm waiting for your answer.

I was so angry that I couldn't speak. What made me angry was not only her words, but also her not knowing how to cherish herself.

Love is not everything, you have to live without it.Did she forget the two weeks of sick leave last time?

Zhang Ning panicked, probably she had never seen me like this.But she also faltered and couldn't say any complete words of comfort.

I promise you.I interrupted her and said.At the same time, he glanced at the umbrella that was carried away by the wind not far away.Are you satisfied now?I said uncontrollably.If there is a mirror in front of my eyes, I will definitely shout, this is obviously a madman.

Zhang Ning was silent, and silently picked up the umbrella and held it above our heads.In fact, it doesn't work at all. What's the use of two soaked people asking for an umbrella.

I patted Zhang Ning's hand holding the umbrella, and said forcefully: "Go back!"

She put away her umbrella and went upstairs side by side with me.Within a few seconds of leaving, the bell for the dismissal of the third year of high school rang, and the Jianxun Building not far away seemed to suddenly have vitality, and the sound of footsteps dragged.

It is 11:30 at the moment.

But I was not in the mood to notice that it was so late, so I just bowed my head and went upstairs silently.Two different rows of shoe prints were left on each step of the staircase.When we reached the second floor, Zhang Ning's restless hand quietly held mine.

Do not be angry.She said softly, I was wrong.

I was silent, but there was an urge to cry.Clothes became heavy from being soaked in water, and it seemed like something was slipping away with every step, even though it was just the most ordinary rainwater.

But I still want to cry, for the first time I feel that women are really made of water.

There are still 7 hours left.Zhang Ning, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly spoke. At that time, we had already returned to the door of my dormitory. We walked in a hurry, and I didn't even close the door.

Let's not waste time getting angry, shall we?She looked at me and said, eyes moving.

I casually tore off the clothes sticking to my skin—fortunately, the black clothes are not too revealing—and said with a blank expression: Whether you like it or not, we have to waste time taking a shower again!

Zhang Ning froze for a moment, then suddenly smiled.She also pulled the clothes on her body and twisted the corners of the clothes, and the water droplets turned into streams in an instant.Zhang Ning bowed his head and pondered: Teacher, please wash first, don't catch a cold.

Those who say this don't think about who is more likely to catch a cold.I replied bluntly.But he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the atmosphere was finally not so embarrassing.

Zhang Ning smirked as an answer, and she seemed to be in a much better mood.Yet my mood remained gloomy.

I went back to the room to look for clothes, but the new clothes were naturally gone, who made me a person who doesn't like shopping.

Zhang Ning also followed in, looking around leisurely.

Without looking back, I said to her: If you don't mind, just wear my clothes for now.

I don't have a choice, do I?Zhang Ning asked back with a smile.

Choose yourself, I'm going to take a shower first.I dropped the next sentence and went into the bathroom with clean clothes.Let the hot water flow over every part of the body to drive away the dampness and relax the stiff limbs.For the first time, I think it's a pity that there is no bathtub.

We were not able to lie peacefully in bed until 12:30 that night.Because not only the bathing time of two people adds up to a long time, but this long hair is also very troublesome.

Although the rainstorm has stopped, the water vapor in the air still exists.In other words, the hair is hard to dry, not to mention that I thought the hair dryer was bulky and in the way, so I didn't buy it again. The previous one accidentally broke.

So I had to sit on the sofa and blow my hair in front of the fan, which is probably a bad habit.But no one has come to correct me over the years, so it has continued like this.When my hair was half dry, Zhang Ning stood in front of me and turned off the fan without saying a word.

I lifted my neck, which was sore from bowing my head for a long time, to look at her.Zhang Ning chose the same clothes as the one I prepared for her before.

what are you doing?I said.

She pursed her lips, which was not good for her health, and she was prone to headaches.

I turned on the switch casually, and the fan whirred.It's okay, let it hurt, let it hurt.I don't care, I'm used to it.

Zhang Ning smiled helplessly, sat next to me, and plucked my messy hair a few times.Then she took my hair hanging around my neck, went to the bathroom to wring it out and came back.

Turn it off, I'll wipe it for you.She said without a doubt, only then did I realize that her long hair was still dripping.Zhang Ning's hair is very long, but the hair volume is small, it is easy to dry, and there is no split end at the end of the hair.It must have been pruned not too long ago.

Before waiting for my answer, she didn't care, she just moved her hands and put a towel on my head.To be honest, there is still a difference between reality and idol drama, for example, we don't look at each other for a long time while brushing hair, and end with a kiss scene.I just shook my head with her movements from time to time, feeling ignorant and in a trance.

Now I know that the teacher is such a willful person.