It was completely dark when he got home, and Shen Yu sent Mingyao back upstairs.
He leaned against the door and did not go in, looking a little lazy. He had eaten and drank enough today.
Mingyao rubbed her eyes, still wearing Shen Yu's suit jacket. She was very sleepy now and wanted to fall on the bed and sleep.
Shen Yu gently tucked Mingyao's messy hair behind her ears, and touched her face with his hand. The temperature had already dropped. Then he whispered in her ear:
"Mingyao, I won't come to you during this period. You have to be good."
"Wait for me for a few more days, and then we can be together."
...
After waking up the next day, Mingyao still felt a little dizzy. Fortunately, she didn't have to go to class today.
As soon as he turned on his phone, he was bombarded with messages and emoticons from Guan Qing, frantically asking about the follow-up to his dinner with Shen Yu yesterday.
How dare Mingyao tell her the real situation? When he recalled what happened last night, his whole ears started to feel hot.
Guan Qing asked how she met Shen Yu.
Mingyao hesitated for a moment, feeling that this matter could not be hidden from Guan Qing, and said slowly: Do you still remember... what you said about "In the Mood for Love" before?
Guan Qing's head is full of questions: What? ? ?
Mingyao: I have that kind of relationship with him...
After sending the message, there was no reply for dozens of seconds. Mingyao got up and washed her face and brushed her teeth. After wiping her face, she came back and looked at her phone. The screen was flooded with shocked emoticons, which made Mingyao very happy.
I'm a little hungry, but I'm too lazy to cook today.
Mingyao put on her clothes and planned to go to the bun shop at the entrance of the community to buy Xiao Long Bao and Tofu Pudding to eat. She had eaten it once before in the morning and it tasted good.
After changing her clothes and going downstairs, she met someone who surprised her downstairs.
"Teacher Heng, are you here to visit your parents?" Mingyao coughed lightly and said dryly.
Hengyang shook his head, his eyes were a little dim, and his eyes were green, as if he hadn't had a good rest, and his voice was hoarse:
"Teacher Song, I'm here to see you. I want to apologize to you in person. Yesterday, you were forced into an embarrassing situation. Later... I have explained the situation to other teachers. It has always been I am looking for you unilaterally, and no one will misunderstand you."
Mingyao was a little surprised and a little admired. It is difficult for ordinary people to do this. Hengyang is really a very responsible man.
"Well...thank you then...but that's not your fault...don't take it to heart."
Hengyang was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked directly at Mingyao. Her hair on the temples was slightly messy and her face was rosy. Under the sunlight, you could clearly see the fine hairs on her cheeks. He rarely got to see her so close, and he was a little obsessed for a moment.
"Mingyao, I have always had a crush on you. Can you give me a chance to pursue you?"
Mingyao was startled, her lips opened and closed, she hesitated, and then she rejected him directly. "Feel sorry."
Hearing this, Hengyang's face became a little melancholy, but in his heart he was not surprised by the result.
"Is it because you don't want to develop a new relationship now, or is it because...that man yesterday?"
"..." Mingyao didn't expect that he would ask this, and was stunned for a moment.
"If it's because of the former, I can wait for you to come out. If it's because of the latter, can you give me a chance to compete fairly?" Hengyang looked at Mingyao persistently.
Mingyao didn't want to waste his energy, lowered her eyes and said softly, "Sorry, don't waste your time on me."
"...Sure enough." Heng Yang smiled bitterly, "Maybe I am too timid and have never dared to express my feelings to you. It's just that person..."
He looked at Mingyao slightly worriedly, his eyes clear: "I'm afraid your feelings will be hurt."
A person like Shen Yu has a deep mind and one can tell at a glance that he is not on the same level as ordinary people in terms of how he behaves. Especially someone like Ming Yao who entered school right after graduation and has not had much contact with society. It is impossible for him to be opponent.
Hengyang is worried that he will make some false promises to Mingyao and play with Mingyao's feelings.
A warm current passed through his heart, Mingyao smiled and whispered softly: "Thank you, Hengyang, I will take care of myself."
***
The weather is getting warmer and coats are becoming more and more unwearable.
Mingyao opened the closet and found a lot of clothes in dust bags, all sent by Shen Yu, sometimes by express delivery, sometimes by Secretary Feng himself. Shen Yu was very busy during this period and seemed to be out of town. He sent her few messages.
These clothes are from expensive famous brands, with simple and elegant styles and smooth materials. There are a lot of labels indicating that they cannot be machine washed or hand washed. Mingyao dare not wear them for fear that they will be stained and cannot be washed off. Such clothes are not within my consumption level, and people will ask me if I wear them.
Mingyao still wore the clothes she had purchased before, a simple shirt and jeans.
When she arrived at school, Mingyao deliberately took a road with fewer people, and she didn't meet anyone.
Mingyao only had one class this morning. After ringing the bell, she entered the classroom and started the class step by step. She felt that she was in good condition today and her teaching ideas were clear and smooth.
When get out of class was about to end in about ten minutes, Mingyao stood on the podium and glanced downwards, suddenly noticing something was wrong.
She walked off the podium, walked quickly to a boy in the front row of seats, and asked in a low voice:
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
The boy was lying on the seat, covering his abdomen with one hand, his shoulders were shaking slightly, and his neck was dripping with sweat. He was obviously extremely uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth and groaned a few times when he heard Mingyao's question.
Mingyao frowned, looked at the time, and asked the class representative and monitor to maintain classroom discipline.
He picked up one of the boy's arms and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the infirmary."
The boy groaned in his throat and was covered with sweat. He leaned all over Mingyao. He was not tall and had a very thin figure. Even so, Mingyao was very tired when he was helped to the infirmary. , panting.
The doctor in the infirmary is not here, maybe he went to the bathroom. Mingyao helped the boy to the bedside and let him lie down, wiped his sweat, poured a glass of warm water, and sent a message to the class teacher.
After the head teacher and the doctor from the infirmary came back, Mingyao retired and left.
This was an ordinary trivial incident on campus, and Mingyao didn't take it seriously, but no one could have imagined that this incident would trigger a series of shocking chain reactions.
