When Yan He lost his mind for the fourth time, he almost poked the barbecue on the tray into the charcoal fire below.The charcoal in the charcoal brazier has been burnt to a silvery gray color, and there is a faint red glow inside, and flames burst out from time to time due to the dripping oil.

Li Xiuxi was so distressed that he stretched out his hand to Yan He to signal her to give him the clip.After getting the tongs, Li Xiuxi turned over the barbecue on the tray, stared at the burnt place on it and sighed: "Excuse me! I was wrong, I was really wrong! Don't take your anger out on my barbecue! I'll put it down!" Go back to class and make up the leave note for Professor Shen."

Yan He's eyes were straight and out of focus, and he didn't know where he was looking.Li Xiuxi suspected that she had put her soul on Shen Jinrong, so she stretched out her hand and waved in front of her eyes: "Yan He? Yan He? Explain?! Hey! You're back!"

Yan He was taken aback by her "Hey", and turned around to look at Li Xiuxi with a confused face: "Huh?"

Seeing her restless look, Li Xiuxi's expression was complicated, she hesitated for a while, but seeing Yan He's obviously flushed face, she couldn't bear it anymore.Then, she slowly said: "...Shen Jinrong, she is a professor in our college."

Yan He nodded: "Yes, I know." Speaking of Shen Jinrong, she concentrated a little, and the blush on her face became heavier. She didn't know if it was because of the heating in the room, the barbecue in front of her, or because of Shen Jinrong.

"She is a professor, a full professor." Li Xiuxi emphasized.

Yan He was taken aback, and met Li Xiuxi's hesitant eyes, and she said, "Yes."

"She has Baidu Encyclopedia, you..." Li Xiuxi said again.

Yan He grabbed the phone, she knew what Li Xiuxi was going to say, she looked a little flustered: "I'll take a look."

Li Xiuxi stood up and held down the hand she was about to take the phone, with a serious face: "She is eight years older than you."

Li Xiuxi's words fell like a heavy hammer, and even Yan He's face turned pale.

Of course Yan He knew the age difference between her and Shen Jinrong, but when this number was clearly displayed, everything before it seemed to be deceiving himself.Age, what is age?Sometimes it counts for nothing, and other times it snuffs out everything in the first place.

Age is like an admission ticket, Yan He thought, maybe he was screened out from the very beginning.

There was a scorching charcoal fire in front of her, but Yan He felt chills all over her body, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be pumped into her brain. She could feel the veins on her forehead pulsating, and she could feel the sticky stickiness in her cold palms. of.

Seeing her pale face, Li Xiuxi lowered his voice and poured her a glass of water: "Yan He, have you thought it through?"

Have you thought it through?

【"You are my happiness, my illusory love."

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

"That throbbing love is mysterious and ethereal."

...

"This is my destiny."]

"Have you taken care of everything at home?" Wen Yuan poured Shen Jinrong a cup of hot water.

Shen Jinrong's complexion was haggard, her lips turned white, and the good looks temporarily created by the lipstick disappeared without a trace.She was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, and the black made her look even more slender.She sat on the sofa, pulling her collar helplessly with her right hand.

Shen Jinrong took the steaming glass from Wen Yuan with both hands, and watched the dense heat rise in front of his eyes. The white mist that first emerged quickly disappeared above the glass, and then the mist rose one after another. rises, and finally disappears completely.

Shen Jinrong's mind was in a mess, he didn't want to think about anything, and his right forehead was throbbing with pain.

The indifference that he forcibly pretended during the day disappeared without a trace, leaving only the cold and fragile inside.

She belatedly felt the warmth of her palm, and the slightly hot touch calmed her flustered heart.Shen Jinrong lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "It's all taken care of."

There was a long silence in the house.

"Is grandma okay?" Wen Yuan broke the silence.

"Very good." Shen Jinrong stroked the cup with his fingertips, and took a sip of hot water.The slightly hot water has become warm now, but she can still feel the warmth from the tip of her tongue to her stomach.

I feel a little better.

"It's getting late, you should go home." Shen Jinrong glanced at the watch hanging in the living room, put down the cup on his hand, and the transparent glass touched the coffee table, which was also made of glass, making two crisp sounds.

Wen Yuan nodded. When she was carrying her bag and putting on her coat and was about to leave, she was worried, so she turned her head and looked at Shen Jinrong: "You... rest early."

Shen Jinrong smiled at her.

Shen Jinrong's smile was forced, and it unnaturally moved the muscles around his eyes, making him even more haggard.She was dressed in black, and the decoration in the house was mainly in cool colors. From a distance, only the glass on the table was slightly warm.

Wen Yuan couldn't bear to look any more, she didn't even dare to meet Shen Jinrong's bloodshot eyes, she just said "Call me if you need anything" and left in a hurry.

Closing the door and standing outside, Wen Yuan couldn't help blushing.

While waiting for the milk tea, Yan He remembered that Li Xiuxi was going to see the instructor today, and asked her, "Didn't you say you were going to see the instructor? How is it?"

Li Xiuxi stretched his head to look at the number on the big screen of the milk tea shop, and replied casually: "It's pretty good, I heard from my senior sister that Mr. Zhang is a very nice person."

Yan He nodded: "That's good."

"I met your supervisor today. Lao Wang said that your journalism department has already assigned advisors. Who are you?" Li Xiuxi's ex-girlfriend is from the journalism department, and she knows everything about the journalism department: "I heard that there is a The teacher surnamed Luo is not very responsible, so don't assign yourself to him."

Yan He thought of the group news that he hadn't read today, took out his phone and looked down for a long time, found his name on the densely packed forms, and swiped to the back to look at the instructor: "Tan Ning? Who is Tan Ning?"

Yan He thought for a long time, but he really didn't expect such a teacher in his college.

"Tan Ning? I haven't heard of it either." Li Xiuxi leaned over to look at the name, and frowned: "Let me ask you."

"Hey! Don't, don't, don't—" Yan He knew that she must be asking about the ex-girlfriend from the journalism department, and Li Xiuxi is also really good, able to become ordinary friends with every ex-girlfriend of hers.Before Yan He could stop her, her message had already been sent.

"No. 193! Milk tea is ready!"

Li Xiuxi jumped up: "I'll get it, I'll get it!"

Yan He looked down at Teacher Tan Ning's WeChat QR code sent by the instructor, hesitated for a moment, and planned to add friends during working hours tomorrow.

Li Xiuxi held milk tea in one hand and read the news on her mobile phone in the other. She walked up to Yan He. She had already inquired about Tan Ning's background: "I heard that Teacher Tan Ning is a good person. Although he is still a lecturer now, it seems that he will be evaluated soon. She's an associate professor. She just returned from her maternity leave and hasn't been assigned a job, otherwise she wouldn't be a graduate instructor."

Yan He looked at the QR code on the phone, Tan Ning's profile picture in the upper left corner was a photo of a baby, and the little guy was grinning brightly.

The author has something to say: Guess the relationship between Tan Ning and Shen Jinrong?Wuhu~

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