Beauty and the Professor

Chu Yan made the last stroke of the chalk in his hand, turned around and put the chalk in a box aside, glanced at the classroom, and stopped at the window on the far right: "Jiang Yuan, explain the solution to this problem train of thought."

"Ok."

Jiang Yuan stood up from his seat, sorted out his thoughts a little and began to explain.

After he finished speaking, Chu Yan nodded for him to sit down, and his eyes fell on the seat next to him inadvertently.

Ye Zhun and Jiang Yuan have a good relationship. Normally, whenever Jiang Yuan’s class has Chu Yan’s class, Ye Zhun must be there, sitting next to Jiang Yuan. Every time Chu Yan asks Jiang Yuan to answer questions, he can see him. Ye Zhun waved his hands in a small arc and smiled at him with crooked eyes.

In addition, even if it wasn't Jiang Yuan's class, as long as Chu Yan had a class, Ye Zhun never missed a class, so that he came so often that Chu Yan was used to going to the window seat where he was sitting first. Have a look.

However, the person sitting next to Jiang Yuan today was not Ye Zhun, but a male student in the class.

The person who looked directly at him last night and said see you tomorrow did not show up today.

Chu Yan withdrew his gaze lightly and continued to lecture.

At [-]:[-], Chu Yan announced that get out of class was over, but Ye Zhun still did not show up.

The next day in class, Ye Zhun usually took the seat where someone else was replaced, and he didn't show up for two consecutive days.

The same is true for the third day.

The young man who kept raising his hands in class, couldn't answer the questions but said with a calm smile, "I just want to talk to you", seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

Seeing the students filing out, Chu Yan called out to Jiang Yuan who was passing by, and waited for the others to leave before asking, "Are you alone today?"

Jiang Yuan glanced at his classmates who were waiting for him outside the classroom door, and was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Well, Xiao Zhun didn't come today." After speaking, seeing Chu Yan frowned slightly, he said, "Professor, Is there anything you can do with Xiao Zhun?"

"No." Chu Yan didn't want much, just waved him to leave, and packed up his things and left the classroom.

Chu Yan only had class in the morning today, so he returned to the office to put away the courseware. He went to the sink by the window to wash off the chalk dust left on his hands, and the phone on the table rang.

Taking a few paper towels from the drawer box next to him to dry his hands, Chu Yan walked over to answer the phone, opened the drawer of the desk while talking, and was about to take the car keys to go out.

The wheels of the drawer were a little stuck, and it took a couple of pulls to pull it out. Because of the excessive force, a notebook placed in the innermost part of the drawer slid out.

Chu Yan paused his hand and stopped speaking.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng asked when he heard the voice.

"It's okay, see you later." Chu Yan hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and reached for the notebook.

The book was used to write a review book for Ye Zhun before, but the review book did not write a single word, but it was filled with his name, Chu Yan.

Turning to the first page, the word "Chu Yan" printed in ordinary but very neat handwriting came into view.

In terms of Chu Yan's aesthetics, Ye Zhun's handwriting is actually not on the table. In their Chu family, any child should practice calligraphy before going to school.

But when he thought of Ye Zhun seriously writing these few pages beside him, without any scribbled strokes, and the way his head was lowered and the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, Chu Yan couldn't say anything. He uttered a word of reproach, and just said something nonchalantly to let him practice calligraphy.

Chu Yan thought that he was troubled by his ardent and straightforward admiration for Ye Zhun, but he didn't expect that he would remember his expression when he bowed his head and smiled.

His eyes fell on the WeChat account on the last page, Chu Yan looked at it for a while, and a thought came to his mind.

However, after sitting quietly for a while, he finally closed the notebook, put it back in the drawer, picked up the car keys and left the office.

After playing ball with Jiang Cheng in the afternoon, Chu Yan and the other party had a simple dinner before returning home.

Xiao Wu loves to cling to him, and as soon as the door is opened, he jumps over from the stairs beside him, and jumps into his arms within a few steps.Chu Yan hugged it, put the key in his hand on the shoe cabinet, changed into slippers and entered the house, opened a box of canned food for it before going upstairs to take a bath.

When he got out of the shower, Xiao Wu had already finished eating and was lying on the sofa to digest his food. When he saw him coming down, he meowed lazily a few times.

Poured a cup of warm water from the thermos, Chu Yan sat down on the sofa with the cup, and turned on the TV to watch the news.

Xiao Wu habitually rubbed into his arms, rubbed his head against his palm, then looked up at him expectantly, and whispered coquettishly: "Meow~"

"So clingy." Chu Yan smiled, reached out and stroked its head, inexplicably remembering that Ye Zhun looked at her expectantly like it did that night, and wanted to come to the house as a guest.

At that time, I didn't think about rejecting his request, but I also misexpressed the meaning that made him misunderstand, so that the expectation in his eyes disappeared little by little.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan stopped stroking Xiao Wu, and looked up at the wall clock on the wall.

- 20:23

According to Ye Zhun's living habits, this should be the beginning of nightlife.

Chu Yan didn't know if it was because he played too late in the bar at night and couldn't get up in the morning, so he didn't come to class these few days, or if he didn't express himself that night, which made him feel embarrassed.

Of course, there is another possibility that Ye Zhun felt that he was bored, so he didn't come to class again. After all, he has such a beautiful and attractive personality, so there is no shortage of admirers around him.

For example, that young man who kept looking at Ye Zhun when he was at the bar that day.

In fact, no matter which one, Ye Zhun no longer entangled, just followed his own mind, the two of them are not the same kind of people in terms of living habits and personalities, and they are not suitable for further relationship, so they returned to the state before they knew each other. It's also very good.

"Meow~"

Xiao Wu got no response, so he patted Chu Yan's hand with the cushion of his front paw.

Chu Yan came back to his senses, and rubbed its forehead with his thumb comfortingly.

Xiao Wu obediently licked his palm.

In any matter, people can always analyze it in theory, but once it is actually done, it may not be so straightforward.

The ending of the young man was upturned, and he seemed to bring the heartfelt "Professor Chu" to his ears, stirring the calm lake in his heart for a long time.

Chu Yan sighed lightly, and finally reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the coffee table, clicked on WeChat, and pressed the account he knew by heart.