Lu Shaohan Chen Yucheng

Li Wenyin's class is in the afternoon. Chen Yucheng doesn't have to come to school when he doesn't have class, because teachers of each subject have their own teaching procedures. After observing for so long, no major problems emerged. Chen Yucheng felt that he could let it go, but Wen Xu's class still needed to be observed again.

But she still insisted on coming to school because she was waiting for someone. I couldn't see him at such an unusual time, and I didn't have a suitable reason to see him, so I could only wait for him to show up in this way.

Li Wenyin had finished class, and Chen Yucheng was still sitting in the office, looking unhurried and unhurried, as if he hadn't heard the school bell. Li Wenyin walked up to Chen Yucheng with a cup in hand, wanting to scare Chen Yucheng by making a sudden noise, but Chen Yucheng just raised his head and glanced at Li Wenyin lightly.

Li Wenyin held the water glass and looked confused, "Why are you still not leaving after school? Are you waiting for me to eat?" She muttered to herself and then overturned, "No, I have to go home to have dinner with my lover, Xiao Cheng Let’s go together next time!” After saying that, he put down the water glass and left. Chen Yucheng was silent. Teacher Li Wenyin didn't give him a chance to explain at all. Let's ask her next week if she has anything to do with Cai Wulu.

After checking that it was still early, Chen Yucheng continued to flip through the books at hand. Until seven o'clock, no one came to the whole school, so Chen Yucheng could only carry his bag and walk to the cafeteria.

It's like this every day. I put the packaged snowflake cakes in my bag, and I always leave a little later after school, waiting for someone to come, but I always can't see someone. Every time he goes to the cafeteria, Master Peng will sit down and chat with her whenever he has time, asking her why she comes to eat so late every day. Is she very busy? No, I just sit in the office and read.

During this period, we also received a reply from the publishing house, and Tongqu Publishing House responded to Chen Yucheng. The letter was very sincere, saying that Chen Yucheng's books did not conform to the tone of this publishing house. There were more words recording daily teaching and fewer illustrations, so the original manuscript of the book was returned and he hoped that Chen Yucheng could find another publishing house to submit his manuscript.

While waiting for Lu Shaohan, Chen Yucheng quietly received the rejection letter alone, feeling very calm in his heart. Recently, I haven't been in the mood to contact Qu Yi and Tian Xiaojuan. They are both busy being sweet with each other. Occasionally seeing him in supply and marketing cooperatives and canteens, I felt that Chen Yucheng seemed to have become quieter and would break into pieces in the next second.

Chen Yucheng was questioned by the two and had no choice but to talk about the rejection of the manuscript. No one knew there was a tsunami in her heart, a tsunami just for Lu Shaohan.

On an ordinary afternoon, Chen Yucheng was still waiting in the office after class. During this period, many children came to ask questions, and Chen Yucheng patiently answered them one by one. The clock hand also moved slowly in the process. After sending away the child who asked the question, Chen Yucheng still remained sitting and flipped through the book in his hand.

There were hurried footsteps in the corridor. Hearing the sound getting closer and closer, Chen Yucheng did not raise his head and asked calmly, "What did you forget to take? Go home quickly after you take it, otherwise mom will be worried."

The footsteps reached the office door, but neither walked in nor responded. Chen Yucheng had no choice but to raise his head and look at the door. It was Lu Shaohan. Lu Shaohan was very tall. Chen Yucheng sat on the chair and looked up. He could only see his broad shoulders blocking the stars outside the door frame.

Chen Yucheng's hand while turning the book stopped, "Why are you here?" There was no question, he just said it simply. Because she knew that whenever Lu Shaohan was free and asked Master Peng about her meal time, he would come to her, no matter how late.

Lu Shaohan stood still, keeping his eyes on Chen Yucheng, "You...why don't you go to eat? Master Peng said that you go to eat very late these days, no matter at noon or evening." Chen Yucheng did not look at him, but took the I picked up my bag, rummaged through it, and finally found the packaged snowflake cake.

This bag of snowflake cakes that had been kept in the bag for a long time was finally lucky enough to meet its final owner. Chen Yucheng picked up the snowflake cakes and walked towards Lu Shaohan, their eyes intertwined. Lu Shaohan is the forbearing wave, and Chen Yucheng is the calm tsunami.

Chen Yucheng handed the snowflake cake to Lu Shaohan. Lu Shaohan moved his hand on his side and slowly raised his hand to catch the snowflake cake. His eyes did not move. He still looked at Chen Yucheng and asked calmly and uneasily: "Is this going to be handed over to Yu Cheng?" Of?"

Chen Yucheng also raised his hand and pushed the snowflake cake towards Lu Shaohan, "No, this is for you." Lu Shaohan's hand holding the snowflake cake shook, and his throat rolled unconsciously, but he didn't say anything.

Chen Yucheng took two steps forward, moved his eyes, looked at Lu Shaohan's eyebrows, and understood the forbearance and reticence in his eyes, so he spoke empathetically, "Thank you for waiting for me for so long, This time it’s my turn to wait for you, but fortunately you didn’t keep me waiting too long.”