as gentle as you

The time soon came to the evening self-study of the next day.

The first quarter was Miss Cheng's English evening self-study. Ling Fei finished her English homework like a storm, and immediately took out "Five Three".

Qi Yuanyuan poked her arm and wrote on the paper: "Boss, you finished it so quickly? Let me copy it."

Ling Fei rolled her eyes, and replied on the paper in a persuasive tone: "As your best friend, I have the responsibility to supervise you to study hard! We all know that you can learn English well by relying on yourself, so don't borrow it!"

Qi Yuanyuan saw her take out "Five Three" with sharp eyes, so she rolled her eyes and threatened: "If you don't lend me, I will report you to Miss Cheng for your Chinese homework in English class!"

Who knows that Ling Fei is not to be outdone, and replied: "That's right, I'll just tell Miss Cheng that you want to copy my homework, let's see who she trusts?"

"You..." Qi Yuanyuan was speechless for a while.

Seeing this, Qi Yuanyuan compromised and stopped teasing her.Seeing that she was still watching "Five Three", she asked, "Are you going to see Mr. Wen later?"

"Yeah," Ling Fei nodded, "I made an appointment with her yesterday, and I'll go find her after my evening study."

"That, Ling Fei..."

Qi Yuanyuan's sudden desire to speak made Ling Fei feel strange, since she usually speaks crisply. "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think... Otherwise, you'd better not go to her."

Ling Fei thought that Qi Yuanyuan was afraid that others would find out about her, so she assured her: "I have nothing else to do with her, it's just a normal problem, others won't get suspicious, don't worry."

"All right……"

Such a hesitant tone... Ling Fei looked at her suspiciously, and suddenly felt that she had something to hide from her: "Do you have something to tell me?"

"No." Qi Yuanyuan smiled.

Afraid that there would be no questions to ask later, Ling Fei quickly circled the questions she thought were difficult, and stopped talking to Qi Yuanyuan.

Ling Fei just finished drawing the question circles during the evening self-study class of the second period.

According to Wen Yiran's habit, she would arrange the evening self-study tasks at the beginning of class, and then patrol a few times, leaving the rest of the time to the supervisor on duty, and she would go back to the office by herself.

After completing the tasks assigned by her quickly, Ling Fei can then go to the office to find her.

Ling Fei was thinking while holding "Five Three", she had to find an excuse to stay a little longer for the hard-won chance to meet.So she was worried about whether there were too few questions in her drawings, whether Wen Yiran finished speaking in a while, etc.

But just walking a meter or two away from the office, Ling Fei didn't dare to go any further.Because the angle created by this distance is just enough to see the situation in the office - Wen Yiran was hugged by Liu Jian from behind.

She fell into an ice cave in an instant, staggered back a few steps, and the book in her hand fell to the ground.

Her brain was rumbling, as if there were countless noises reverberating in her ears, and her vision became more and more blurred, but her vision was always fixed on the scene that made her heart-rending, like a thorn with sparks. Burning her already riddled heart.

She suddenly remembered the scene where she saw Wen Yiran and Liu Jian walking side by side and joking downstairs in the corridor outside the class some time ago. It turned out that it had already started since then...

She kept scolding herself in her heart: Ling Fei, you are a joke!

Tears immediately dripped down like broken pearls. Ling Fei felt that her throat was blocked by a big rock, as if it was going to be useless, and she couldn't make a sound.

When she saw Wen Yiran turning around and joking with that man, Ling Fei couldn't bear to watch such a dazzling scene anymore, turned her head and ran away...

On the other side, the two people in the office were still unaware.

Wen Yiran resisted and pushed Liu Jian's embrace: "Don't be like this, please? Someone should be here soon..."

Liu Jian hooked Wen Yiran's shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "No one will come... I know you have evening study tonight, so I stayed in the office to work overtime so that I could come to accompany you. Do you know Yiran? , how happy I was when you agreed to be my girlfriend..."

Wen Yiran finally broke free from his embrace, and said with a smile: "Okay, stop making trouble, my student union will come later, it's not good for her to see..."

"Okay, then listen to you."

The two chatted for a while, Wen Yiran looked up at the time on the wall, and soon the self-study was over and get out of class was over.

"Why hasn't she come yet..."

Liu Jian got up from the seat opposite her, came behind her, and said while giving her a massage, "It's normal to forget, kid. What did that student ask you for?"

"Say you have a question and ask me."

"Then it would be easier to explain. Maybe she has already solved it. Of course, she doesn't need to look for you. Don't think about it. Anyway, get out of class is almost over. You pack up and I'll take you home."

"Let's wait a little longer, there is still time anyway."

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ling Fei still didn't come, so Wen Yiran decided to go home.

"Hey, what is this?" Just as he walked out of the office, he saw a book on the ground, and Wen Yiran walked forward.

Opening the title page, the class didn't write it, but wrote a beautiful "Philippine" word here with a black pen.

Wen Yiran recognized it, this is the "Five Three" that he gave Ling Fei.

However, the book is here, what about her?

Wen Yiran immediately reacted.

Liu Jian was helping her lock the door. Seeing Wen Yiran holding a book in his hand, he walked over after locking the door and asked strangely, "Yiran, what are you holding in your hand?"

"It's a book." Wen Yiran handed it to him.

"Oh, it turned out to be '[-]' in a Chinese book," he flipped through the questions in it again, nodded repeatedly, "Yo, this student did a good job, is this your student's?"

Wen Yiran wanted to nod his head and admit that he was in his class, but he shook his head in a strange way and said, "I don't know, maybe some student left here carelessly. I'll keep it first, in case some students come to claim it I'll give it back to her."

When Wen Yiran took it back from Liu Jian, the latter happened to see the word "Fei" on the title page.

"'Fei'?" Liu Jian said, "I remember that in our grade, only your class and the fourth class have students with this word in their names. Look at the font, does it look like it was written by your student?"

Seeing Liu Jian's tendency to continue to question, Wen Yiran had no choice but to say: "You should send me home first."

Liu Jian nodded.

Walking downstairs to the apartment, Wen Yiran was about to go in, when Liu Jian stopped her name.

"Anything else?"

"There's still one thing I haven't given you."

"what?"

I saw Liu Jian walking towards Wen Yiran with a smile, and then gently and affectionately kissed her on the forehead.

"Good night, Yiran."

From an angle he couldn't see, Wen Yiran frowned awkwardly.

"Good night." Wen Yiran smiled and waved to him.

Back home, Wen Yiran put "Five Three" on the table and carefully flipped through the pages.

She did it on purpose.

She deliberately let Ling Fei see it.

Ever since Ling Fei took the initiative to send her home last time, she felt that Ling Fei treated her unusually, so she began to distance herself from her.She first used the name of the English competition to prevent her from participating in the competition, but it was a pity that she still had the opportunity to participate; but then she went to Changting, the kiss that night, Wen Yiran finally confirmed that Ling Fei really liked her, It is not the pure and sincere relationship between teachers and students.

Because Wen Yiran has been sleeping very lightly since the incident a few years ago, and would wake up at the slightest movement.She clearly remembered that under the moonlight, Ling Fei's lips suddenly covered her own, and the warm touch like electric current woke her up instantly. At that moment, all the teachers' concern and appreciation for the students turned into Feeling the disappointment and pain of falling into the abyss...

Then, in order to make her completely give up, she agreed to Liu Jian's pursuit, the purpose is for today——

And today, it was also yesterday that she had agreed with Liu Jian that he would come to find her. Wen Yiran took advantage of the situation to set up a game, which happened to be seen by her.

Everything now is developing according to Wen Yiran's wishes, but Wen Yiran is not happy at all.

Although Ling Fei's feelings were deformed and wrong, but as a teacher, he still hurt her...

Seeing Ling Fei doing so detailed page by page, question by question, Wen Yiran felt even more sad.

Ling Fei, I'm sorry, please forgive me...

The dark sky was shrouded in dark clouds, as if it would swallow up all the darkness in the next second.After a while, it started to rain lightly.

After Ling Fei ran out of the office, she never returned to the classroom.At this time, she was like a distraught puppy who had just been kicked out by her master and lost her home, walking aimlessly around the playground.

Ling Fei couldn't help but smiled wryly. Fortunately, she was the only one on the playground in the rainy night, and no one could see her in such a mess.

The scene just now kept playing in her mind, the more she wanted to forget it, the more she couldn't, it was like poison swallowing the last string in her heart.Finally the string broke, and Ling Fei ran like crazy, but at the same time, the bits and pieces of her relationship with Wen Yiran in the past came like a torrent, flooding all her memories in an instant.

Ling Fei stopped.What are these?

She looked up and watched the raindrops fall on her face drop by drop, slapping her tear-stained face mercilessly.She really hoped that the rain could be heavier, so that the rain could wash away all her feelings for Wen Yiran, including the scene that made her almost despair.

By the time we got back to the dormitory, it was already 10:30.Qi Yuanyuan stood by the door of the dormitory, looked at Ling Fei who was walking like a machine with her head lowered step by step in the distance, and hurried forward with an umbrella: "Oh, my eldest lady, you are back, you will not come back Even I can't keep the bedroom door open."

When she touched her clothes, they were all wet, Qi Yuanyuan hurriedly beckoned her to go in and change.

But Ling Fei stood there motionless.

"Ling Fei, are you okay?" Qi Yuanyuan stepped forward to smooth her wet bangs, only to find that her eyes were red.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Just now when you ran out, I thought you could finally be alone with Mr. Wen for a while, but why did you come back so late in the rain..."

Before she finished speaking, Ling Fei suddenly started crying while hugging Qi Yuanyuan.

Qi Yuanyuan was taken aback for a moment, then patted her on the back comfortingly.

Qi Yuanyuan understands that as a good friend, she doesn't need to say anything at this time, she just needs to lend Ling Fei a shoulder.

Ling Fei whimpered like a small animal in Qi Yuanyuan's arms, shaking all over from crying.

After a while, she left Qi Yuanyuan's arms and walked into the dormitory building. Qi Yuanyuan quickly walked behind with an umbrella.

Everyone else in the dormitory was basically asleep, Ling Fei washed up indiscriminately and climbed onto the bed, hid in the quilt and continued to cry.

She understood that her feelings would not have any results, or even the slightest response, and Wen Yiran would not believe her feelings at all, let alone care about her feelings.

However, she just wants to work hard and fight for it. She doesn't expect that she can be with her or be by her side, even if Wen Yiran looks at her more than others, as long as she has a little bit of love for herself She is content with being different from others.

But... Didn't she even give her a chance?In life, it is difficult to meet the right person, and it is even more difficult to meet the person who makes one's heart beat and can even be hand in hand for a lifetime.

Could it be... Could it be that the kindness and difference to oneself before were the teacher's preference for a good student?But when a person is in a critical situation, the anxiety and worry in his eyes can't be deceiving. When she was injured that day, she could clearly see the worry and distress in her expression...

Before it even started, was she going to smash her heart to the ground and tear it apart with her own hands?

Why, treat her so cruelly...

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