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An Wei rested her chin on one hand, and carelessly scribbled on the pocketbook.

On the first day of school, An Wei didn't have much to worry about as a music teacher.

"An'an, hello, An'an

Tang Rui poked out half of her face from behind the screen, "What are you thinking about? You're so preoccupied, are you going this afternoon?"

"Huh? Where are you going?" An Wei came back to her senses, raised her head and asked with light in her eyes.

Tang Rui was interrupted by the sound of knocking on the door, looking for his reputation, it was Mr. Chen from the sports group.

Teacher Xiao Chen is strong, muscular and has a baby face. He is very approachable in the sports group, and the students all like him.

He put down his hand knocking on the door, and smiled shyly: "Uh...that...the water dispenser on the second floor hasn't been repaired yet,...let me get a glass of water." He met the eyes of the two girls, After finishing speaking with difficulty, his eyes froze, especially not daring to look at An Wei.

Tang Rui smiled: "Mr. Chen, you are welcome. You are welcome anytime."

"Thank you! Thank you!" Teacher Xiao Chen nodded hurriedly, smiling gratefully with bright eyes.

The water dispenser was in the corner behind An Wei's right, and he moved over slowly, his steps were cautious and cramped, for fear of disturbing anything, his arms were stiff, as if he was being pulled by the cup in his hand, and at the same time he was expressing that he was really just here catch water.

After a while, in the quiet office, only the sound of water coming out of the water dispenser could be heard. This made Teacher Xiao Chen a little more courageous. He turned his head quietly and looked straight at An Wei's back.

An Wei was wearing a simple white shirt and jeans with a slim fit waistline.

She is the most suitable girl for a white shirt Mr. Chen has ever seen.

He couldn't think of any proper words to describe An Wei's appearance, it was too thin and superficial.Teacher Tang once lamented that she combined the facial features of Liu Yifei and Chen Duling, which is the ultimate in freshness.

He specifically looked at his left ear, and thought An Wei still looked good.

Tang Rui sighed, the boiling water was about to overflow, so she had to remind her.

"Mr. Chen, what kind of tea do you make? It smells very mellow. Is it black tea?" She asked intentionally.

"Oh, this..." Mr. Chen was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around, "This is Pu'er, my friend brought it back."

Letting go of the water mouth, he said enthusiastically, "Does Teacher Tang also like tea? I'll bring you some tomorrow." He looked at An Wei logically, with an expectant expression.

Tang Rui said politely, "Haha, no need, thank you Teacher Chen, I only like milk tea for fear of suffering."

Teacher Xiao Chen was very disappointed, "Oh, forget it, I'll go back first, so I won't bother you." He nodded and said goodbye.

Looking at his back, Tang Rui sighed, "He's such a good man from IKEA, it's a pity that I have a little fresh meat, otherwise, if I'm a little taller, I'll kill him."

An Wei was helpless with this senior face control cancer.

Her expression was tranquil and tender, and she lowered her eyes and murmured: "No one is her."

Oh my god!Tang Rui's ears perked up. This was the first time An Wei mentioned her feelings. She stretched her neck and waited quietly for gossip.

Letting her down, An Wei was startled, not looking like she wanted to confide.

"An'an, can I see your pocketbook?" she asked.

The recent An An is too abnormal.

An Wei has nothing to do. Seeing that she has no objection, Tang Rui gently picked up the pocketbook, read it carefully, and opened the loose leaf. There are a few cartoons:

On the first page, there are three well-dressed handsome men with curly hair, kneeling on one knee, holding a bouquet of flowers, and making a classic marriage proposal.The object of the proposal is a woman in a white coat wearing a medical uniform. Different from the playful and perfunctory painting style of the curly-haired man, she has a slender and tall figure, a few strands of hair blown by the breeze, and a cold side face... a few simple and smooth strokes The lines outline the charm of the goddess.

Page [-]: The two protagonists stand opposite each other, holding the bouquet closer together, and the curly-haired man gazes affectionately, eagerly.The goddess stands silently, her soft hair swaying in the wind.

On the third page, there is a large blank area, and the frustrated and desolate figure of the curly-haired man in the corner gradually leaves. The bouquet in his hand senses the owner's heart, and he hangs his head wearily.

On the fourth page, the plot took a turn for the worse. The whole picture was occupied by the curly-haired man's ecstatic facial features, the bouquet was thrown high, and there were four large characters written on the header: Hundred!Year!good!combine!There is a kind of majestic strength rarely seen in women in the beautiful handwriting, which penetrates the back of the paper.

Tang Rui frowned.

It's strange, it's obviously a beautiful congratulations, but what kind of trouble is this resentment hitting my face.Was it her hallucination?

The curly-haired man in a suit is An An's?The female doctor's style of painting is obviously wrong.Who would paint a love rival as a white moonlight?

but.

This is not the point.

Tang Rui turned star-eyed in seconds: "I have always heard that you are good at drawing, but I never thought that An An, you are so hot!!!"

I don't know what kind of ups and downs have been experienced, the eyes of the stars immediately ignited raging gossip, looking forward to An Wei, with a frenzy of seeking the truth and plot, "An'an, so An'an~~"

An Wei quietly admired Tang Rui's magical beauty, how can a 26-year-old female master be so young, that's great.

She said coolly, "Your students know that you are such a little teacher Tang, Granny Tang."

When mentioning the students, Tang Rui immediately put on a serious face, "They all love me."

This is true, Tang Rui's affinity is beyond doubt.

She knocked on the table, "Mr. Tang, do you remember your question just now?"

Tang Rui frowned and thought for a moment, "Uh...oh yes, that's right, Mr. Lin said that we haven't seen each other for the summer vacation, and he proposed to get together after get off work today."

She looked at An Wei expectantly, "Principal Bai strongly supports it. This year is the first year that Xin Xiao has been transformed into a key primary school in the district. We will take this opportunity to hold a welcome party and reunion banquet for new and old teachers. All the teachers and staff of the school will go, These are his words."

An Wei was not interested, it was nothing more than a colorful entertainment.

But Principal Bai is an awe-inspiring old man.

An Wei respects the old headmaster and doesn't want to stand alone.

After get off work at noon, An Wei and Tang Rui had dinner in the cafeteria.

"An'an, don't go home, go to my dormitory to rest, let's take the school bus there at 04:30." Tang Rui asked.

An Wei shook her head, "I'll go back to pick up the car." Today's fight won't end too early, and it's convenient to drive.

Tang Rui was surprised, "You know how to drive? I don't see you driving before."

"The road is very close." An Wei briefly explained that she likes this street scene, filled with their childhood laughter, which is her deepest nostalgia.

Leaving the campus, staying away from the crowd, and in the familiar neighborhood where he has walked thousands of times, An Wei let his mind wander.

She said she was her sister.

She said her love was ridiculous.

An Wei exhaled lightly.

Grandpa and grandma went to Hainan for a trip, and the empty house made her feel at ease. It is suitable for being alone when breathing is tiring.

An Wei took out her mobile phone, opened WeChat, and stared at the message from Lin Shifeng a week ago with red eyes: An An, I want to propose to you Sister Ning Shuang (shy), she doesn't like wearing jewelry, you know her better than me (laughs) Will you help me pick out a ring this Saturday (please)?

She watched him gossip in various ways, take her to parties, travel, meet parents...

Masochistically

Watching in the dark.

This man did it on purpose.

An Wei didn't show weakness, swallowed hard, swiped her fingers, and stared at the top contact, the last message stayed a year ago.

She rubbed Ning Shuang's name, clicked on the profile picture, from QQ to WeChat, from the age of 18 to now, so many things have happened in so many years, she didn't change it, An Wei's bright eyes sparkled, and she smiled happily.

It was a hand-painted painting, two girls were sitting on the beach, the little girl was leaning on the body of the older girl, her eyes were sleepy, she was still sleepy, and the gentle waves were hitting the shore layer by layer, as if they were also enjoying themselves.The red and bright first sun slowly rises from the sea level, exuding a soft and warm yellow light.

That year, she was 18 years old and she was 15 years old.She confessed for the first time.