Jun heart my heart

Zhou Nan sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her with burning eyes. Since she broke free and ran out that day, they haven't said a word, and she didn't ask herself what happened last night, and she came back so late.

Wu Ye said that she is in a bad state recently, what's wrong?She was very defensive and refused to speak.

As soon as her hand touched her, she held it tightly on her chest, her smooth forearm slipped out of her sleeve, and the hideous bruises on her wrist were also exposed in front of her eyes, Zhou Nan grabbed her forearm with her backhand and thought Taking a closer look, she reflexively retracted her hands under the quilt, just like Wu Ye said, she was very alert.

Resisting the urge to lift the quilt to check her whole body, Zhou Nan's eyes dimmed, and he was about to leave when he realized that Situ Che was holding her clothes corner with his other hand, suddenly his nose was sore,

"Why are you torturing yourself so much? Why are you torturing me so much?" Zhou Nan choked on her chest, and Situ Che pulled her into his arms, with tears oozing from the corners of his eyes. He didn't know what kind of nightmare he was having.

When she calmed down, Zhou Nan withdrew from her arms, covered her with the quilt, turned off the lamp, and left her room quietly.

"Boss, what are you thinking? You have been in a daze for a whole day." Du Ming curiously approached Situ Che,

Situ Che came back to his senses and perfunctory him, "It's nothing",

"Obviously there is something, are you thinking about your big beauty, if I have such a beautiful object, I will miss her every day",

She was thinking about Zhou Nan, who that man was yesterday, and whether he would hurt her.He knew himself, and he definitely knew Zhou Nan, but he didn't know him, so he didn't know what to do. After hesitating for a while, he still sent a message to Zhou Nan,

"be safe."

After posting it, I felt inexplicable, but the message could not be withdrawn. That person should not dare to mess around in the daytime. Just pick her up from the professor's open class at night. After a night's rest, her physical strength has basically recovered, so I must Find out the identity of that person, and don't let a cockroach be buried next to the professor.

Zhou Nan also felt baffled when she saw this text message in the office. Thinking of her injuries, she almost called her directly to ask her for clarification. After thinking about it, she endured it.

"it is good."

Situ Che relaxed a bit,

"Old Du, lend me some money",

"Eh?" Du Ming opened his eyes wide and looked at her like a monster.

The most spacious multimedia classroom in the Faculty of Liberal Arts of H University was full of students. Situ Che arrived an hour early, so he could only sit on the steps. The professor hadn't arrived yet, and the voices of discussion were one after another.

"It's Teacher Zhou who taught us last semester, ahh, I like her so much",

"I heard that she plans to resign, it's a pity, she is the only teacher I have not skipped class",

"Me too, I listen to every class, she is super interesting in class, my goddess",

"Not only is it interesting, I really like her voice",

"Hey, you all love to listen to her class, but I won't listen to it. I'll see her all the time, what class should I listen to?",

"..."

Situ Che listened with gusto, and nodded from time to time to express her agreement. For example, she also thought the professor's voice was nice. She was stunned for a while before remembering that she still had something to do. I took it out, and neatly wrote on it my confession to the professor as a little fan,

Professor, you are awesome, I like you so much,

Draw a smiley face of your own creation, and then pass it to the next classmate, without explaining anything.

The students next to him were stunned for a moment and quickly realized that they consciously left a message for the professor on it, and passed it on to the next one when they finished writing. Situ Che saw that they wrote so seriously, some drew pictures on it, and some filled the entire page , and some people simply left a lip print on it. She was proud of the professor from the bottom of her heart, but also faintly lost. If it wasn't for her, would the professor be able to stand on the stage that belonged to her forever? The professor stays.

Not long after, there was a burst of cheers in front of him. Situ Che raised his head to look for Zhou Nan. It seemed that the time had not yet come. The students in front of him stood up one after another and blocked her view. She had to stand up too, not the professor. Song Haoxuan was wearing a brown suit, holding a bouquet of bright red roses in his arms, and walked in from the main entrance with a smile on his face.

"Wow, is that the teacher's boyfriend? So handsome",

"I'm sore, sure enough, the teacher already has a partner",

"It's impossible to find you if you don't have a date", the students next to each other joked,

"Isn't this asking for marriage, real name envy",

"I'm dumped",

"..."

Situ Che looked indifferently at a group of students surrounding her, and the students sitting in the middle gave up their seats for him to confess his love to the professor, and their blessings echoed in his ears, which she could not give to the professor.

As soon as Zhou Nan stepped into the classroom, he felt warm applause and screams. He gave a shallow smile, bowed to the students, and looked up to see Situ Che standing not far from the back door. In the movie, she was in a daze with her head down, fresh and refined. When she looked back, she glanced at the very eye-catching rose in the middle. Song Haoxuan looked at her affectionately, and she frowned imperceptibly.

Today's professor is wearing a long white dress, his long hair is gently tied up, his cold voice reverberates in the classroom, and it also pulls back Situ Che's wandering soul,

"Then we'll start class."

When Situ Che saw Zhou Nan, he felt his heart trembling slightly. There seemed to be light on her body, illuminating the whole world.

Situ Che followed her all the way until the recess. Her self-confidence and calmness, her extraordinary conversation, and her erudite talents were all remembered by Situ Che in his heart.

Everyone huddled around her to discuss the issue, and Song Haoxuan also stepped forward to hand her flowers at this time. Seeing him coming up, the students all smiled and moved out of the way.

"Nan Nan, I love you", Song Haoxuan didn't ask or answer, and didn't give Zhou Nan a chance to refuse,

"Wow, together! Together! Together!" The students below began to boo and bring the atmosphere to a climax.

Zhou Nan raised his head subconsciously and looked behind, Situ Che was still standing there motionless, the two of them quietly looked at each other across the classroom, the guestbook in the middle was still passing silently,

"Mr. Song, if you are like this, my lover will be jealous." Zhou Nan picked up the speaker and said softly and lovingly,

The classroom was quiet for a few seconds, and then there were whispers of discussion,

"So it's not a boyfriend",

"The teacher has a lover, and I am even more sour",

"This tone, it's a lover."

"It's so embarrassing, I almost made a mistake",

"..."

Situ Che kept replaying her words in his head,

My lover will be jealous,

my sweetheart,

Lover.

She is going to faint.

Song Haoxuan was about to faint, he didn't expect that Zhou Nan would not give him face in front of so many people, and left the classroom with an ugly face.

After making such a fuss, the time for get out of class ended quickly passed.

Because it is a basic course for the whole school, the content of the course is not much, and Zhou Nan will hand it over to the students for interactive discussion later on.

"Teacher, love is an eternal topic in literature. There are many stories about love. Which one do you like best? Can you tell me why?" A girl with a ponytail sitting by the window on the left side of the back row stood up asked a little shyly,

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and Situ Che couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and stood upright to listen to her answer carefully.

"Well", Zhou Nan thought for a while, "I like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai the most",

"The ending of a love story can be happy or sad, the happy one is scarred or not real enough, and the sad one is too heartbreaking. Only this story makes me feel that love has the magic power beyond life and death. Liang Shanbo follows Zhu Yingtai To turn into butterflies, life cannot be in the same quilt, death is in the same hole, in my opinion, this is a perfect ending",

"Teacher, it was Zhu Yingtai who followed Liang Shanbo", a classmate kindly reminded her that it was the opposite.

"What does it matter? Anyway, the result is the same. If it were me, I would choose this way." Zhou Nan kept smiling, looking at the figure behind him from the corner of his eye.

There was a burst of applause, and the lens in front of Situ Che's eyes was covered with mist, and he could hardly see the professor's face clearly. Why is she like this?

When the class was about to end, she felt a very unfriendly gaze. Situ Che turned her head and looked towards the back door, her expression froze instantly. Although it was in the darkness, she could be sure that it was the person from last night. She glanced at the crowd surrounded by everyone on the stage. Professor, there should be no danger for the time being, she quietly backed out through the back door.

Everyone wrote down what they wanted to say to the professor in the guestbook, and the students sitting at the front passed the notebook back. When it was passed to the last student, they found that Situ Che had disappeared. The book was given to Zhou Nan,

"Teacher, this is a little secret we wrote to you",

Zhou Nan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Thank you",

"The owner of this book is gone, I think she is going to give it to you", the classmate scratched his head a little embarrassedly,

Zhou Nan looked in the direction of the back door, and Situ Che was gone.

"Did you see a tall girl standing in the corner by the back door?"

"Ah, teacher, you are talking about the owner of this book, she just left in a hurry",

"How long has she been out?"

"It's been a while",

Zhou Nan had a bad premonition in her heart, turned on her phone, and the text message with Situ Che was still stuck on "Be careful". She hurriedly stuffed the notebook into her bag, apologized to her classmates in a panic, and left quickly out of the classroom.

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Zhou Nan: It's so difficult for me, I have to tell you if I'm jealous.