Beauty and the Professor

In the box of a high-end club in the city, Ye Zhun rubbed his swollen brain, reached out his hand to pick up the glass in front of him, raised his head and downed the wine in one gulp.

The cold wine stimulated his throat and poured into his stomach, causing his stomach, which hadn't eaten for most of the day, to convulse twice.

"Why are you drinking in such a hurry?" The friend next to him asked aloud when he saw this, and handed him a tissue, "I asked you to come out to relax, not to get drunk, drink less."

"Thirsty." Ye Zhun said indifferently, took the tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth casually.

"According to me, you don't care about your parents' messy things. Make trouble."

"Ah."

Ye Zhun didn't want to mention it, he picked up the wine bottle next to him and poured another glass of wine. When putting the wine bottle down, he accidentally touched the mobile phone next to him, and it fell to the ground with a slap. When he picked it up, the screen was cracked.

Ye Zhun habitually unlocked the phone screen, just in time to see two WeChat messages sent by Yan Yan. After replying to the other party, he found that there was a new friend verification. Get up, startling the people next to you.

"What's wrong?!" My friend asked hurriedly.

"No, I was shocked by my phone."

Ye Zhun nonsense, sat down again and read the remarks in the friend verification column back and forth several times.

——I am Chu Yan.

Chu Yan... Chu Yan? ! !

Chu Yan took the initiative to add him on WeChat! !

Ye Zhun blinked, thinking that he had read wrongly, he could hardly control the beating frequency of his heart, so he reached out to pick up the newly filled wine next to him and took a sip to calm down.

"Xiao Zhun, are you okay? Don't just patronize drinking." Seeing this, the friend removed the wine bottle in front of him.

"It's okay, I'm so happy, you play, don't worry about me." Ye Zhun grinned, and changed to sit in the corner of the box.

Ye Zhun was a little overwhelmed by the information on the screen.

Chu Yan's reaction that night made him almost feel that he had no chance, but he never thought that there would be a new turning point—his Professor Chu really added him on WeChat.

Chu Yan's WeChat account is his real name, and Ye Zhun clicked twice before agreeing to Chu Yan's request, and then impatiently sent a message.

Ye Xiaozhun: Professor Chu?

As soon as he sent it, Chu Yan replied with a message.

Chu Yan: Yes.

Ye Xiaozhun: Is it really you? !Didn't get hacked?

Chu Yan: It's me.

As if to confirm Ye Zhun, Chu Yan sent another voice after the message.

The music in the box was too loud, so Ye Zhun left the box with his mobile phone in his hand, and only clicked on the two-second voice in the corridor, which was close to his ear.

"Ye Zhun, it's me."

Ye Zhun's heart felt hot at the simple four words. He didn't hold back, and directly dialed Chu Yan's phone. The phone rang twice, and then he was connected.

"Ye Zhun." Chu Yan's voice came from the other side of the phone, carrying his usual coldness.

"Professor." Ye Zhun called him, and couldn't help calling again, "Professor Chu."

"Ok?"

Ye Zhun smiled a few times, leaning against the wall: "You finally added me on WeChat, it was your initiative."

There was undisguised pride and showing off in his words, as if he had won the bet they had never made explicit.

Chu Yan could almost imagine that when he said this, the peach blossom eyes curled up in a smile so bright that people couldn't look away.

"Why didn't you come to class?" Chu Yan asked.

"Huh? Something happened at home, so I went home temporarily." Ye Zhun briefly explained that he rushed back when he received the news early in the morning the day before yesterday, and no one had time to notify him, so he made a fuss until tonight.

"Yeah." Chu Yan responded, and asked after hearing the background music coming from the phone, "Are you outside?"

"Well, I haven't been back for a long time, and I went out with my friends to get together."

"Then you play, I'll..."

"Wait!" Ye Zhun stopped him and asked, "Professor, did you add WeChat specifically to ask me this? Ask me why I didn't go to class? But I'm not your student, have you forgotten?"

"It's not a good thing to keep your word." Chu Yan said what he said to go to class that day.

"You know that's not what I mean." Ye Zhun didn't allow him to evade, "Chu Yan, I've made my meaning very clear all along. If you don't respond, maybe I'll stop here for this, but since you took the initiative Looking for me, does that mean I still have a chance?"

Chu Yan on the other side of the phone was silent for a while, and said after a while: "You can talk about it when you come back."

Without directly refusing, this sentence is equivalent to giving the two a promise that they may have a future.

Ye Zhun only felt that the wine he drank just now was completely fermented at this moment, which made his brain very hot. He squeezed the phone tightly and said to Chu Yan on the other end: "You wait for me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Chu Yan's answer, he hung up the phone and walked straight to the exit of the clubhouse. On the way, he made another call and asked the other party to help him book the last flight back to S city.

The author has something to say:

For the big festival, eat some candy, it should be suitable for the occasion.

"You are waiting for me."

——My Ye Xiaozhun is so offensive, don't you leave a message?