lonely patient

Wen Luming and I played in the village until the end of the holiday. Before we left, the uncle next door brought us a lot of mountain specialties. Wen Luming asked me if I wanted to bring some home. I shook my head and refused without thinking: " don't want."

I don't even want to go home, let alone bring them presents.And the second elder is not here, Yan Song will only say that I am playful and lose my ambition.

After I went back, I brought Belle back immediately. I haven't seen you for a few days, let alone miss this little guy.Belle has accumulated a lot of grievances against me, meowing non-stop, even after opening a can for her.

"I've never seen a kitten with such a broken mouth." I squatted in front of it, touched the tip of its nose and said, "Eating can't stop your mouth."

Belle meowed again, and I said, "If you dare to talk back, be careful to hear that the teacher confiscated your ball of yarn."

"How old are you?" Wen Luming just happened to pass by and heard it, and asked me.

I looked up and pretended to be serious: "28, height 1.8 meters four, weight 64, measurements 98-68-93, does this gentleman have any other questions?"

Wen Luming glanced at me casually and said, "Up to 95."

"Who do you look down on?" I stood up abruptly, "I go to the gym every week."

Belle also helped me and meowed at Wen Luming.Wen Luming of this family is single and weak, even if he is reasonable, he can only compromise in the face of one person and one cat, and resigns himself to his fate: "Got it, you are 98."

"Perfunctory." I squatted down and continued to talk to the cat: "Did you see baby, alpha's mouth is deceiving, stay away from them in the future."

Belle was full and shook her head approvingly.

As the end of the period approached, Wen Luming had a new job.Before going to bed, I went to the study to find him, and found that he was giving final exam questions to undergraduates. The computer screen was full of chemical reaction formulas that I could not understand. look.

"What's the matter, Teacher Wen?" I stretched out my hand and pinched the center of his brow, "I'm so worried."

He looked up at me, took off his glasses, pressed his temples, and said, "I'm thinking about how to make students pass the exam."

I remembered a joke that had been passed around for a long time when I was in school, and asked jokingly: "Is the College of Chemistry really the one with the lowest graduation rate in our school?"

Wen Luming hummed, and said, "In the past two years, the school has stipulated that the failure rate of subjects is not allowed to exceed 10%, so the questions are difficult to come up with."

Looking at the serious young professor in front of me, I suddenly felt the fear of being dominated by the final exam many years ago. I couldn't help but shudder and said, "Your students must be very afraid of you."

Wen Luming acquiesced to this fact, and said calmly: "They call me the gatekeeper of hell behind their backs, and I know it all."

"You have to thank you for your face." I snorted slightly, "otherwise you should be called Voldemort."

Wen Luming was probably tired of reading the test questions, so he simply put down what he was doing, looked at me leisurely, and said, "I guess you also called the teacher Voldemort. And it was that hairless Professor of Logic."

"Huh?" I caught it wrong, "Do you know what I'm studying?" In my memory, I hardly talked about my college days, let alone my major.

Wen Luming's eyes dodged for a moment, and he quickly thought of answering: "We met your teacher while walking in the community, have you forgotten?"

I thought about it, and there is such a thing.Wen Luming went on to say: "Professor Qi is notorious for giving low grades, I've heard about it in the Chemistry Institute."

"Even you have heard of it." Although it has been a long time, I am still very indignant when I think of the embarrassment that I almost failed at that time. "There are [-] students in a class, and he failed [-] of them!"

"Including you?" Wen Luming asked.

It was a rare opportunity for me to brag in front of him, so I raised my chin and said, "Of course not."

Wen Luming showed a slight smile, and shook his head helplessly,

The next morning when I went to the company, I was caught by Qin Bei who was just hanging out with nothing to do. He blocked me in the office and asked me why I didn't answer the phone on New Year's Eve.

"A group of people gathered together and waited for you. It's good for you. The New Year's Eve disappeared." Qin Bei was so angry that pheromones floated out, "If someone hadn't asked your brother, I would have almost called the police!"

I knew I was wrong, and said patiently, "My phone has no signal."

"I think you are obsessed with sex." Qin Bei frowned after losing his temper, and said, "Aren't you going to get married? Why are you still with Teacher Wen..."

"Who said I'm going to get married?" I interrupted him and asked displeased.

Qin Bei snorted coldly, "This circle is so big, what can we hide?"

Hearing what he said, I was immediately worried whether Wen Luming would know.Then I dispelled this worry,——Wen Luming, a university professor living in an ivory tower, how could he know these gossips.

"I'm not ready to tie the knot." I pushed Qin Bei who stood in front of me and said.

Qin Bei hurriedly followed up again, and asked, "Does Teacher Wen know?"

"I don't know." I said, "Can't you stop embarrassing me when it's a big festival?"

This time Qin Bei stopped talking, looked at me with a complicated expression, and sighed heavily for a while, "You can think for yourself, I don't care."

Being disturbed by him, I began to think about whether to tell Wen Luming about it.But what do I say...

I just heard that Lu Ming had no class in the afternoon, so I decided to pick him up from get off work, and we'll think about it after meeting.

I have seen Wen Luming's class schedule before, and I know which classroom he is in.He looked for it familiarly, and heard his voice outside the door.

The door of the large classroom was ajar, and the inside was full from the first row to the last row. Unfortunately, I couldn't see Teacher Wen on the podium from my perspective.Wen Luming's class was very different from usual, he would joke with the students and talk about a problem in detail. Standing outside the door, I was a little envious of the students listening to the class inside.

Before the bell rang, I left the vicinity of the classroom and went to the stairwell at the corner of the corridor to wait for Wen Luming.He came out last, and the students were almost gone before he appeared in my sight.Seeing Mr. Wen's unwavering gaze, I intentionally made a fool of myself. When he passed by the stairwell, I dodged out, grabbed his scarf and dragged him in, turned half a circle and pushed him against the corner.

A moment of astonishment appeared on Wen Luming's face, and then he relaxed when he saw it was me, allowing me to play this old-fashioned prank.

"Why are you here?" He pushed his glasses and asked unhurriedly.

Smelling the faint scent on his clothes, I felt much better, and asked with a smile, "Are you surprised?"

Wen Luming and I looked at each other for a few seconds, pressed the back of my head and kissed my forehead lightly, and answered this question with actions.I'm still not used to this kind of tender touch that has nothing to do with passion and desire, so I said a little uncomfortably, "Aren't you afraid that people will see it?"

"It's okay, the students are all gone." Maybe because the lecture was too long, his voice was a little hoarse, "It's okay to see, you graduated, it's not a violation of discipline."

The two of us are huddled in the corner of the small stairwell, and there may be other students or teachers passing by behind us at any time. This feeling of secretly dating in public places, especially in schools, is both tense and exciting, and my heart is beating so fast that I want to jump out. chest.

Wen Luming wanted to expose it: "Yan Qiao, your heart beats so fast."

"I'm not..." I murmured to find a reason, "I'm worried that your reputation will be damaged, and you won't be able to protect it later."

Wen Luming lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on my hand holding his coat collar, and he asked inexplicably: "Is that so?"——The current posture is more like I'm belittling him.

I retracted my hand resentfully, and was about to back away a little, when Wen Luming suddenly took my waist and moved forward, giving me a long and lingering kiss.I opened my eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief, only to hear him say: "If you can't guarantee the evening festival, at least this is the way to go."