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Chapter 1127 Draw My Name On You (79)

"Ms. Ye, Mr. Zhao is gone, please don't go?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Teacher Ye, please don't leave..."

"We don't want Teacher Ye to leave..."

"Mr. Ye..."

Hearing the children's choked up childish voices, Ye Musheng was silent for a moment, then bent down, brushed the broken hair across the skin, and touched the children's heads next to each other, as if she had made up her mind, she raised the corners of her lips and said softly : "Don't worry, I won't leave."

He won't let this group of kids go until a new teacher comes here.

So I can only apologize to Xiao Xian and let him wait a little longer...

After comforting the children and arranging for the children to do their homework first, Ye Musheng walked out of the classroom with the textbook in hand, and sat down on the chair next to the wooden door.

Opening the book, Ye Musheng took out a letter paper full of delicate handwriting, stared at the letter paper for a few minutes with closed eyes.

Looking at the word 'leisure', Ye Musheng shook his head and sighed, then bit his lip and tore the letter paper in half, crumpled it into a ball, and held it tightly in his hand.

This letter was actually written by him to Xiao Xian a long time ago, but it has never been sent.

It's okay not to contact, in fact, he is very afraid that if he starts to contact and sends a letter, he will look forward to letters from Leisure every day, and even look forward to seeing Leisure's face in front of him again.

But the reality does not allow him to do this at all, leisurely and seriously ill mother.

And if he receives a letter from Xianxian, looking at the longing revealed in Xianxian's words, he might not be able to help but leave everything here and go back to the town in the south of the Yangtze River to find Xianxian.

"Hey……"

Ye Musheng sighed, closed the book and returned to the classroom, threw the ball of paper into the trash can, and then started walking around the classroom to check the completion of the children's homework.

Soon the morning class was over. Since Ye Musheng was the only one in the school, the school was too busy to provide meals. The children had to rush back to their homes to eat, and then returned to school to continue class after eating.

At this time, in the courtyard of Xu's house in the south of the Yangtze River, someone was sitting in front of an easel and painting.

Looking up at the crabapple flowers that are full of branches, looking from a distance like a red cloud, Xu Qingxian's deep eyes are full of longing that cannot be concealed.

When the art exhibition was held in early spring, he thought what if Mu Sheng came back at this time?

So he deliberately shaved off his beard, got a haircut, and put on the new clothes he just made not long ago, just to give Mu Sheng a good impression.

But in fact, the person he misses has not come back...

Looking down at the familiar smile of the person in the painting on the drawing paper, Xu Qingxian tugged and clenched the brush tightly, looking at the paint-soaked drawing paper, thinking of the words Ye Musheng left for him before leaving, Xu Qingxian couldn't help revealing A faint wry smile.

The spring breeze turns green on the south bank of the river, the begonias are dyed red for the outside scene of the window, and the ink pen soaks the scroll of painting paper.

But when will his love return to his hometown?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Just when Xu Qingxian was sad alone, the sudden booming sound from inside the room brought Xu Qingxian back to his thoughts from the memory.

When she threw down the paintbrush and ran back to the house, Xu Qingxian saw Xu Suwan falling on the ground, and in a hurry, she rushed her mother to the hospital.

In the hospital, the doctor shook his head and walked out of the ward, looked at Xu Qingxian who was standing outside and said, "Go in, maybe this is the last time..."

(End of this chapter)