Mr. Han, love this time

Linna never expected that when she went to visit Professor Han again, he would not be there anymore, and this accident made her too late to prepare.

Teacher Zhu seemed to have aged a lot overnight. She took Professor Han's photo and talked to herself all day long. Linna was very worried that Teacher Zhu's body would collapse if this continued.

"Lina, do you know? I always thought that as long as he is alive, I don't care about anything, but now I realize that I was selfish, because of his illness, he lived too hard."

Lin Na held the letter written by Professor Han to Teacher Zhu before she was alive, and she burst into tears. She was full of reluctance and worries for Teacher Zhu. He was afraid that getting sick would lose all their savings, so he resolutely refused to go to the hospital , he was worried that Mr. Zhu would be inconvenient to move, so he put everything within easy reach. He had already made proper arrangements for Mr. Zhu's life in the future.

"Mr. Zhu, do you need my help?"

"Thank you! I can be carefree now, which is great."

"Then what are your plans for the future?"

"Look, Professor Han has arranged all the nursing homes for me. I'm not alone, so what should I be afraid of!" Teacher Zhu choked up a little at this point.

"Ms. Zhu..." Linna knew that saying anything at this time was superfluous.

"Do you know? Professor Han and I were classmates in junior high school. In our time, puppy love was like a crime, and parents and teachers were afraid of it. But we always believed that as long as we didn't go to prison, why should we be afraid? Life comes down to our own feelings and feelings. It has nothing to do with others, now that I think about it, I don’t regret at all the persistence I made when I was young, which led to our happiness for most of our lives, I am content.”

Teacher Zhu's words reached Lin Na's heart. If everything can be smooth sailing, the rainbow after the storm will be gone.

"Mr. Zhu, if you need my help in the future, I'll be there for you."

"No need, I can handle it myself." Teacher Zhu still firmly refused.

I wanted to cook for her before going home, but I was rejected. As Teacher Zhu said: Professor Han is full of peaches and plums, and she will never die of hunger.

It's just that Linna received a call from Han Yifan when she had just returned home and had no time to take off her shoes. An hour later, they showed up at Mr. Zhu's house again.

Only this time what they saw was Teacher Zhu who was already lying motionless on the bed.

"I met Teacher Zhu two hours ago, why is she like this?" Linna asked the students next to her a little out of control.

"I don't know. When I came back from the cafeteria, I saw her lying on the bed and couldn't wake her up." The student was also frightened and cried.

"She just told me that she's not alone..." Linna still couldn't introduce the truth of all this, because the scene of Teacher Zhu talking to her was so clear in her mind.

"She may be afraid that Professor Han is lonely, so..."

It was completely dark when he came out of school, Linna sat in the car without saying a word, Han Yifan stretched out his right hand to hold her tightly in his arms in distress.

The black BMW ran fast on the black road, as if it wanted to quickly shake off the darkness behind it, and ran towards the escape door.

Han Yifan tightly held Lina's slightly trembling hands with the other hand, and suddenly she turned around and took Han Yifan's finger, put it in her mouth and bit it hard, blood oozes from the finger immediately.

"This must be fake, it doesn't hurt at all, right?" Linna looked at him eagerly.

Han Yifan hesitated for a moment and said, "Fake, fake, it doesn't hurt at all."

As long as Linna can see a little, his pain is nothing.