After kissing the professor

Before entering the theater, there is a long corridor.The light is slightly dim, and a few steps forward, you will arrive at a bright and open place.The floor was covered with a carpet, with dark and intricate patterns on it, and the patterns seemed to be related to Eastern European mythology.

Yan He didn't understand this, so he glanced at it sloppily.But she can also feel the weight of history here, which is the indescribable mystery that is produced by the precipitation of time and integrated with the surrounding environment.

There were people chatting beside him, their voices were too low, Yan He couldn't hear what they were talking about.The indoor theater was well heated, Yan He unbuttoned his coat, subconsciously gathered the clothes and fanned them.

Friends Li Xiuxi saw her and laughed at her: "I wear such thin clothes in winter, and I feel hot when I come in."

Yan He fanned the wind with the ticket in hand. Although the room was warm, it always made her feel bored. She didn't answer the joke with Li Xiuxi, and looked down at the number marked on the seat: "It's your seat."

Tickets for this opera were very tight, and Li Xiuxi finally managed to grab the tickets next to each other, and it is said that he was cheated out of a lot of money by scalpers.

"Sure enough, there are a lot of people. No wonder the gypsy woman told me that the tickets are not easy to buy." Li Xiuxi sat down, adjusted his sitting posture, turned his head and whispered to Yan He: "The semester is over, everyone is fine."

Yan He didn't respond. She looked down at the information on the ticket stub, and Li Xiuxi then asked, "Have you completed all the procedures?"

Both of them are exchange students, and they can return to China after the end of this semester.

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Yan He raised his head, and glanced at the audience with a blank look: "It's done, but after going back to the three-day vacation, classes will start."

"That's great!" Li Xiuxi expressed envy, picked up his mobile phone to look at the schedule, glanced at it, then widened his eyes and turned on the brightness to confirm the arrangement of his college again and again, wailing: "No! It's over! I'll go back the next day I have to go to class! Look, look!"

Yan He leaned over to see that Li Xiuxi only had one class that day, and his name was written on it, "Shen Jinrong", followed by the word "professor".Yan He thought about it for a while, and asked, "Is she a new professor in your school? Send her an email to explain the situation. It shouldn't be difficult to ask for leave, right?"

There are not many full professors in the business school, and she has never heard of this name.

"Huh? Indeed, it's weird. I'm almost graduating and I haven't heard of her. I'll go to the official website to see if there is her email address!" Li Xiuxi sat up straight, looking down at her phone to search for messages.

"Excuse me, excuse me." When Yan He was in a daze, a woman's voice rang in her ear.The woman's voice is not very clear, but a little deep and magnetic, but the Mandarin is very standard.

When Yan He made way for her, she nodded slightly to express her gratitude. She walked past Yan He and sat on Yan He's right hand side.

Li Xiuxi turned around to talk to Yan He again, but was stunned for a moment when he saw the woman beside her, stuck in the middle of what he wanted to say, and stammered: "You, hello."

Very polite.

Yan He just didn't look closely at the woman's face because of politeness, but when he saw Li Xiuxi's overreaction, out of curiosity, he also turned his head to take a look, but unexpectedly met the woman's eyes.Yan He clearly saw the woman's pupils tremble, looking at him in surprise.

Knowing that he was abrupt, Yan He hastily turned around pretending to be casual.But the movement of turning around was too deliberate and embarrassing, she heard the woman chuckle.

The woman is tall and straight, just sitting there has a gentle temperament, intellectual but alienated politeness.The color of her pupils was as bright as obsidian, and she was about to sink into it at a glance. She met the light from somewhere, and her eyes were shining brightly, as if she was smiling.

But Yan He always felt that it was her cover-up, as if she used a gentle surface to cover up her deep indifference.

so beautiful.

Yan He could clearly see the tear mole under the woman's left eye, which was a shimmering red, like the bright red on the cinnabar spot.But she turned her head in a hurry after only one glance, not daring to look again.

At the moment when he looked at the woman, Yan He only heard his own heartbeat.Amidst the noisy and unfamiliar voices, her heart beat faster and faster, as if trying to catch up with the passing time.

With a beautiful sister sitting beside her, Li Xiuxi was too embarrassed to continue the topic just now.She bowed her head and typed for a long time, then turned her head and handed the phone to Yan He, lowering her voice so as not to disturb the beautiful sister: "I have finished writing, please help me to read, if there is no problem, I will send it to Shen—Professor Shen Jinrong Oh my god, don’t post it wrong, there are so many teachers surnamed Shen in our school!”

Yan He took her mobile phone, but found that she had been peeking at the beautiful sister beside him.However, neither of them noticed the flash of interest in the eyes of the woman next to her when she heard the word "Shen Jinrong".

"No problem." Yan He looked carefully, confirmed that there was no problem, and returned the phone to her: "You can send it."

Yan He is pretending to be calm.She could only smell the perfume of the woman next to her now.At the beginning, it was a light orange scent, very light, but it drifted in the air with her movements.

In addition, she has a slight, faint woody sweetness, but after this faint woody fragrance, the light citrus scent seems to mix and blend with all her breaths.

It's weird and wonderful, like the cold cedar on the top of a mountain, but it is also contaminated with the gentleness of the mortal world-this has an almost fatal attraction for mortals.The fragrance on her body is clearly cold, but it is lingering, like a high god sighing, possessing her body to kiss her lover in the world.

"Okay! Then I'll send it!" After speaking, Li Xiuxi took a deep breath and clicked send.

Then, the cell phone of the woman next to her rang.

The two were startled, and looked over at the same time, only to see that the woman turned the mute on without changing her face, glanced at the message, put away the phone, and said warmly, "Sorry, I forgot to set the mute."

What is the probability of meeting a strange beautiful sister who is my future professor?Yan He and Li Xiuxi didn't think it would be such a coincidence.Just at this time, the lights beside the seats dimmed, and the headlights above lit up, shining on the dark red curtain.

The conductor of the orchestra under the stage bowed slightly, and there was a burst of applause. Yan He adjusted his sitting posture, and quietly moved a little further away from the woman next to him.

Yan He has watched this play many times, and he can recite almost every line.She is a person who is easily immersed in it, but today I don't know what happened, probably because the perfume smell of the woman next to me is too attractive, she actually felt that her heartbeat could no longer calm down, and she couldn't concentrate at all .

The music gradually became passionate, the light violin sounded, and the curtain rose slowly.

"My dear lady, this is Alfredo, and he adores you deeply."

Yan He's heart trembled, and he subconsciously looked to the right.The woman on the right is concentrating on watching the opera, rubbing the ticket stub in her hand.Yan He looked at her hand, it was fair and slender, and her nails were trimmed too neatly.

In a trance, Yan He only felt that the tear mole at the corner of her eye was too bright, as bright as a golden sunset in the evening, hanging dimly beside the golden red clouds.

"Alfredo has only you in his heart."

"When you were sick, he wandered outside the door every day," the woman seemed to notice something, and turned her head to look at Yan He.Just at this time, the heroine in a complicated long dress smiled and took a step back: "Stop talking, please don't take it seriously!"

Yan He's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.The music that rang in her ears no longer seemed like a gentle enjoyment, but the rapid drumbeats beating on her heart, like a strong urging.Time goes on endlessly, there is no end to this passing.She seemed to have come to a void space where only she and the woman beside her were in this space.

"Ah! Let's drink! Put love in the glass!"

"This is the joy of love!"

Suddenly, the woman also turned to look at her.Yan He felt that God had snatched his breath away, as if taking another breath would be a disappointment to the beauty of this beautiful moment.Her emotions are temporarily suspended, which is the numbness after the extreme shock.

The woman smiled at her.

"...Will you take care of me? Will you love me?"

The turbulent emotions hit like a mountain, Yan He looked into the woman's eyes, looked at the small mole of tears under her eyes, and suddenly felt an impulse in his heart.She felt that her cheeks were burning hot, and the temperature was rising higher and higher, as if she was in a volcanic eruption, standing on a precarious cliff, with boiling magma under her feet.

Meeting those eager eyes, the woman was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to do something, but in the end, she just accidentally brushed the back of Yan He's hand on the armrest.

"You are my happiness, my illusory love."

"When you flashed in front of me, I fell in love with you deeply."

"That kind of throbbing love, mysterious and ethereal." ①The woman's hand seemed to have magical power, and Yan He felt that from the place she touched, hot blood spread in his veins.Hot, passionate, hidden under the thin skin, hidden in the blue blood vessels, as if it will burst out in the next second.

Her hands are fair, even pale, the blue blood vessels are more obvious on the back of her hands, and the joints are clearly visible.However, this touch just came lightly, and within seconds, it had already left.Yan He looked at the hot spot on the back of his hand in a daze.

"Does it look good?"

The woman opened her mouth, the first act was over, the curtain fell, and the leading actors came out and bowed their thanks.Amidst the thunderous applause, Yan He still clearly heard what the woman said.She was startled, and could even feel the woman's breath when she spoke, as well as her suppressed smile.

Is she joking... or is she asking herself?

Yan He couldn't figure it out for a while, she turned her head in a daze, and met a pair of obsidian-like eyes.

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