He pretended not to care, which made You Tong feel worried and his eyes became hotter. Su Shenxing couldn't help but sigh. He turned his wrist and gently gathered a strand of hair that was blown on her face by the night wind, "Xiao Tong
,do not do that."
She looked away, escaping from his tenderness, "I didn't cry."
"Then you don't need this anymore?!" He handed over the handkerchief.
She bit her lower lip.
"Thank you..." After a pause, he choked and said, "Teacher Su."
This sentence from Teacher Su made the two of them smile at the same time after being separated for a long time.
On the road of love, there should always be someone waiting, someone keeping the appointment, or in other words, some waiting is destined to end in waste, and some people will never be able to wait. But, so what, what can be done?!
Some people may ask: Is it worth it?
worth.
Really worth it.
Everything will have a result, and there will also be a process. In the process, the youth and the smile that should be there have all been experienced, and the result is really not that important.
Perhaps, feelings without results are the best memories!
"I'll take you back, it's getting late." Su Shenxing said softly.
"Um."
The car moved forward slowly and arrived at the destination not long after. When they got downstairs, You Tong invited Su Shenxing to come up and sit down, "Teacher Su, come in and sit down. Grandma should not be asleep at the moment."
"That's fine." Su Shenxing responded with a smile.
You Tong smiled, unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car, carrying her bag in her hand, her steps brisk.
Su Shenxing couldn't help but smile. The restraint and embarrassment of the night were finally lifted. They seemed to be back to the past again. When she called him Teacher Su, her eyes were different.
His mood also broadened.
The clouds in the sky no longer cover the moon, revealing a trace of brightness, and the starlight becomes unusually bright. It turns out that if the clouds open and the moon shines, it can also be interpreted this way.
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After going upstairs, You Tong took out the key and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, she heard laughter coming from the room. She was startled, and then people in the room also heard the sound. The conversation stopped, and Grandma You stood smiling.
He stood up and said, "Xiaotong, look, who is here?!"
You Tong raised his eyes and his eyes immediately shone with surprise, "Quiet!"
In the past five years, she and Wen Jing have become very good friends. Wen Jing often comes to her home to visit her grandmother and two children, and she often goes to school to find Wen Jing and help her bring some soup and water.
"Xiaotong." Wen Jing looked at You Tong with a smile. She raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of the man behind You Tong. What caught her eye was Su Shenxing's upright face. She nodded lightly and smiled deliberately.
"Ah Xing."
In school, she can only call him Director Su or Teacher Su. Only in private moments can she call him this. And this is because of Xiaotong. When the three of them are together, she
to get closer to him.
Emotional matters, I love you, you love her, love is like pi, infinite and endless, I don’t know when it will be able to form that perfect circle.
Wen Jing didn't dare to reveal more of her worries and quickly found an excuse to leave. In fact, the main reason why she came here tonight was to see him. She was looking forward to it when she didn't see him, but she was happy after seeing him.
She couldn't get up because she saw it at another woman's house. There was really nothing to be happy about. Her soft heart seemed to be pricked by countless thin needles, densely packed and precise. Love is so annoying.
.
"I'm leaving too. I'll see you off by the way." Su Shenxing helped Wen Jing pick up her satchel. He was very gentlemanly and like a friend.
Wen Jing felt secretly sad, her eyelashes were darkened, and she hid her tears. She actually really envied Xiaotong and A Xing. Although there was no result between them, there was no process between her and him.
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Taipei, a high-end residential area.
After Zhou Yafei finished a busy day, she finally returned home. It was neither early nor late, and she decided to enjoy this rare and leisurely night.
I opened a bottle of red wine and poured it into the decanter. Then I went back to the room and changed my clothes. I loosened my long hair and let it hang fluffily on my shoulders. I pinned it with two big hairpins. The woman in the mirror looked different from the other one.
She is smart and capable during the day, and has a bit of a soft and feminine aura, but... why is this not like her?!
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Yafei let out the inexplicable suffocation in her chest, stepped out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen. She walked around and found that there was nothing to eat, and the refrigerator was empty. Her stomach suddenly hurt.
She closed the refrigerator door forcefully, walked to the window sill alone, passed through several green potted plants that separated the moving and quiet space, and went to the wine cabinet. She opened a bottle of red wine, poured it into a decanter, and then picked up her mobile phone and wanted to
I called to order takeout, and as soon as I picked up the phone, a text message came in.
Click on it, there are only four words - happy birthday.
The signature is Su Shenxing.
"I hate it, why do you have to remind me..." She complained, but she still felt a warmth in her heart, and dialed the number back without thinking, "Cousin, where is my birthday gift? Do you want to send a text message?
Forget it, isn’t it too insincere?!”
Su Shenxing on the other end of the phone smiled lightly and didn't say anything. He wasn't angry even as he listened to his cousin's scolding. In the end, he just said, "Yafei, it's time for you to get married."
Zhou Yafei blushed, "You are talking about me, you are older than me, of course you will be the first to get married!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she had said the wrong thing, "Uh... cousin... I didn't mean it... I'm sorry..."
On the other end of the phone, Su Shenxing was silent for a moment, turned away, and saw his tense face on the glass car window. His heart suddenly became confused, and his mind recalled the quiet and tearful scene just now, full of tiredness.
She looked like she was crying and said to him——
"Ah Xing... My father was diagnosed with terminal liver cancer a few days ago... He hopes that I can get married before he closes his eyes... But I have no partner... Can you marry me..."