Tang Yuanmao still remembers that day when he was wearing a straight suit and standing in the airport terminal waiting for Sang Ning.
This was his first time to receive an award internationally, and he felt extremely uneasy.
He had already thought about the first words he would say when he met Sang Ning.
"Teacher, my outfit today shouldn't embarrass you, right?"
He is obviously quite handsome, but because Sang Ning's appearance is so eye-catching, his colleagues often tease him that he is a beast who works with beautiful women.
Hearing this description, he was not angry, but was very proud: "Yes, my mentor is not only extremely smart but also extremely beautiful!"
But this was the first time he had to accept an award on the same stage as Sang Ning. He attached great importance to his own image and was afraid that he would stretch her hips, so he even found a stylist to make him a spirited outfit.
But until the plane was about to take off, Sang Ning never showed up. Tang Yuanmao began to panic. Is Sang Ning going to miss the plane?
He called Sang Ning and wanted to ask her where she was.
As a result, after answering the phone, the first thing Sang Ning said was: "Xiaotang, I'm leaving."
Tang Yuanmao was puzzled, frowned and asked: "Teacher, where are you going?"
Sang Ning's light voice came from the phone: "I'm leaving this world."
Tang Yuanmao panicked, his hands and feet instantly became cold, and his face turned as white as snow. His voice was so sharp that it broke. He held the phone and shouted: "Teacher, don't be impulsive. If there is any obstacle that you can't overcome, you can't use it on yourself."
Life is a joke!"
Tang Yuanmao thought that Sang Ning meant to seek death when she left this world. Unexpectedly, the other party chuckled a few times, and the sound was very pleasant.
After a moment, Sang Ning's calm and peaceful voice sounded again: "Don't worry, I'm not seeking death, but I may be sucked away to another time and space."
Tang Yuanmao's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered the words "space-time vortex" that he had accidentally seen in Sang Ning's notebook.
He didn't think much about it at the time, but now these words suddenly appeared in his mind, and he felt uneasy again and again.
His throat tightened for a while, but he regained his voice after swallowing. He asked with some anxiety: "Teacher, will you come back?"
"Maybe, haha, if you really have the chance to come back, you may not recognize me."
Tang Yuanmao didn't know what Sang Ning's expression was on the other end of the phone, but he felt a bit of lightness and liveliness in her voice. These two tones were very inconsistent with her temperament.
Tang Yuanmao's eyes felt sour, and he suppressed the urge to choke, and tried his best to answer Sang Ning in a lively and lively tone: "Teacher, don't worry, I will know you even if you turn into ashes!"
"Xiaotang, you need to be kicked again, right?" Sang Ning's tone finally returned to its usual fierce and cold tone, with a hint of gritted teeth in her words.
Tang Yuanmao responded to Sang Ning's scolding with a silly laugh, but a few seconds later, a busy tone suddenly came from the other end of the phone.
The corners of Tang Yuanmao's mouth, which was still grinning innocently, dropped little by little until there was no more curvature at the corners of his lips. He tightened his lip lines again, covered his mouth tightly with his other hand, hunched over and began to cry silently. As he cried, the hand holding the phone slowly dropped. As the phone fell to the ground, he squatted on the ground unable to do anything, buried his head in his knees and began to cry loudly.
People passing by at the airport glanced at him a few times as if they were crazy, and then walked away quickly, for fear of getting into bad luck.
Tang Yuanmao was like an abandoned stray dog, hugging his knees and crying.
I didn’t know how long I had been crying like this, but a respectful voice suddenly sounded above my head: “Dean, what’s wrong with you?”
Dean Tang Yuanmao slowly raised his head in confusion and saw one of the researchers in the hospital looking at him with a worried expression.
Tang Yuanmao's eyes were scarlet, like an angry beast. He stood up suddenly, grabbed the researcher's collar, and roared: "Who are you calling dean? If you dare, call me again?"
The researcher was shaking like chaff, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. He said in a low voice with a grimace: "Dean, I called you? Have you forgotten? You led the institute to win several international awards, and you were promoted to deputy dean.
, you are now the youngest vice president in the history of our hospital."
Tang Yuanmao's face turned even paler, and the hand holding the researcher's collar dropped weakly.
He looked at the researcher very lonely, smiled bitterly and asked: "I am the dean, where is Sang Ning?"
The researcher didn't know why, so he scratched his head vigorously and seemed to be thinking.
After scratching his head for a long time, the researcher asked Tang Yuanmao with a very troubled expression: "Dean, who is Sang Ning? Can you give me a heads up?"
The researcher's words were like a basin of ice water being poured on him. Tang Yuanmao felt as if his heart had been ripped off in an instant and the whole piece was empty.
He ran to ask his colleagues who were traveling with him if they knew Sang Ning, but without exception, everyone looked at him blankly and shook their heads.
Huge fear surged in like sea water, drowning him instantly and leaving him breathless.
But within a few minutes, no one else even remembered San Ning.
All Sang Ning's past achievements became his, and he replaced Sang Ning.
The luggage had been checked in, but he couldn't find pen and paper on him. He was like crazy and stopped people to ask for pen and paper.
After finally asking for paper and pen, he held the paper as thin as a cicada's wings in his left hand and wrote a line of big words on it with his trembling right hand——
Tang Yuanmao, please don’t forget your mentor Sang Ning!
After writing, he folded the paper into a square shape and put it into the small pocket on his chest.
Later, he replaced Sang Ning on the podium to receive the honor that should have belonged to her.
Later, he was promoted to dean with an exception, becoming the youngest dean in the history of Zijin Research Institute. He became the dean right away and he is now.
Fortunately, God did not deprive him of his memory of Sang Ning.
He has been waiting for these decades, and finally she is here!
But he didn't know what happened. She seemed to have forgotten everything that happened at Zijin Research Institute.
Tang Yuanmao was immersed in sad memories and unknowingly followed Sang Ning to the mountain road.
Someone rushed towards me and he was caught off guard, and he was hugged by a bear.
"Old man, you are so interesting. You and I hit it off like old friends. Are you willing to be my New Year friend?" Sang Chuan hugged Tang Yuanmao and kissed him intimately with his face.
Tang Yuanmao: "..."
Young people, please respect yourself!
"Sang Chuan, you need to be kicked again, right?" Sang Ning walked over coldly with her arms folded, "How many times do you want me to hold your ears and talk to you, so that you can learn some manners? Grandpa Tang can't bark?"<
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"Teacher, you are still as fierce as ever." Tang Yuanmao said with a smile. Sang Ning's current image is a bit more vivid than what he remembered.