After kissing the professor

Winter is a good time to eat hot pot. The two of them didn't come early, so they didn't get a bigger seat on the side, so they had to sit in the middle of the hall.

"How was the interview today?" Yu Ke asked casually through the white mist rising from the hot pot.She was a little annoyed that she chose to eat hot pot. The fog was so heavy that she couldn't even see Yan He sitting opposite her. "Professor Shen didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

There was a lot of voices in the hall, Yan He didn't hear what she asked, Yu Ke repeated it again.

"Of course I won't embarrass me, it's good." Speaking of Shen Jinrong, Yan He laughed, showing off in his tone.When mentioning her elder sister, she is always proud and ostentatious, as if she is proud of her elder sister's excellence.But after that, she would think again, should she tell Yu Ke that she likes Professor Shen?

Yan He beamed with joy: "The interview went well today, and Professor Shen invited me to drink coffee!" Although I invited her in the end.Xiao Yanhe was complacent.

Yu Ke keenly caught the joy in Yan He's tone, and Yan He's joy made her heart sink, but she didn't want to believe that Yan He already had someone she liked.She regretted asking Yan He to interview Shen Jinrong, but at this point, Yu Ke had no choice but to test her: "Then what do you think of Professor Shen?"

Yan He smirked again, and when Shen Jinrong was mentioned, her heart fluttered in the air: "Professor Shen is super nice! Gentle, and easy to get along with!"

The smile on Yu Ke's face was a bit forced: "Really?"

Yan He nodded vigorously, not noticing the reluctance on Yu Ke's face at all.

Yu Ke suddenly felt that the hot pot in front of him was too greasy, and the clear soup was tasteless.She didn't want to continue eating, so she started to talk about the scene: "That's good." She changed the subject: "Have you finished your internship?"

"I already have an offer. I'm going to CCTV as an intern. I just passed the interview." Yan He shrugged: "I'll be there during the summer vacation, so I have to use this time to finish my graduation thesis. I feel like I'm a senior It's going to be busy all year."

"Then do you plan to go to graduate school?" Yu Ke asked: "I remember that every year there is a quota for guaranteed graduate studies. If you have such good grades, you will definitely be guaranteed to enter our school."

"I haven't figured it out yet." Yan He smiled: "That's about August and September, it depends on the situation. And you also know that our major still depends on qualifications, and it doesn't matter if you go to graduate school or not."

Yu Ke nodded silently.Mingming and Yan He haven't seen each other for less than a year, but Yu Ke always has a feeling that even though Yan He is sitting in front of her, she is still far away from her.The mist between the two seemed to have substance, silently separating them, leaving no chance.

It was the peak time for dining, and the two of them were sitting in the lobby, surrounded by hot air and a noisy environment.But even in such a noisy environment, Yu Ke thought, Yan He still looked calm and breezy.Sometimes she also wondered, who would Yan He meet——would that person contaminate her?

"Have you finished your internship?" Yan He raised his eyes and asked Yu Ke, holding a piece of his hairy belly.

Yu Ke snapped back to his senses, stuttered, and replied, "It's, it's okay, I'll go to my dad's company for an internship."

Yan He didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and continued to eat.

"How do you arrange for the New Year?" Yu Ke asked with anticipation in her eyes, "If you are fine, let's go skiing in Changbai Mountain together?"

Yan He politely refused: "No, I will go to my grandparents during the Chinese New Year. I guess I don't have time."

Yu Ke forced a smile again, and she said: "Then let's go out and play together when you are free!" She said so, but Yu Ke knew in her heart that she might not have the chance to go out with Yan He again.The person in front of him was the same as when he first met her. She was an eternally bright young man, but he was not.

"Okay." Yan He narrowed her eyes and smiled, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the window on the right, a familiar figure seemed to flash past the window.She squinted her eyes to take a closer look, but the windows were covered with mist and the surrounding noise made her unable to see clearly.

How could it be my sister?

impossible.

The hot pot restaurant that Yu Ke chose was not far from Yan He's house. After finishing their meal, the two bid farewell at the door of the shop. Yan He wandered home with his pockets in his hands.

In order to prevent her sister's scarf from sticking to the smell of hot pot, Yan He put it in her schoolbag before entering the hot pot restaurant, and never took it out.Walking outside now, the bitter wind blows away the blush on her face.Yan He clutched the strap of his schoolbag, hesitated for a long time, but did not take out the scarf.

It is my sister's scarf, it has the smell of my sister, and it is a souvenir left by my sister.

Yan He lowered his head, holding the schoolbag with his sister's scarf in his arms.She thought of the room card she had put next to the photo album on her desk, and thought maybe they should be put together.

She felt that she hadn't drunk, but she seemed drunk, her cheeks were hot, and her steps were a little staggering - otherwise, how could she be so full of her sister?The sister who closed her eyes and smiled lightly, the elder sister who looked stern, and the elder sister who gently comforted her.

Sister... why did you give me the scarf?

Yan He walked leisurely to the gate of the community, and saw the lights in his home were dimmed from a distance.

And no one is home...

Yan He breathed out, watching the white mist appear in front of his eyes, and then gradually disappear.She repeated it several times without getting tired, and suddenly felt that her legs were a little sore, so she simply sat down on the curb.

After being cold, he suddenly jumped up, from the tailbone to the back, and Yan He shuddered solidly.The hot pot smell on her body was still strong, and she was worried about staining her sister's scarf, so she didn't dare to take it out, and hugged her schoolbag tightly, as if she was holding a fragile treasure.

The street lamps were dim, casting her shadow long.Yan He stretched out her hand and shook it at different angles. Watching her shadow shrink back and forth, she laughed childishly.

The wind is not as strong as it was just now, instead it blows in bursts, as if holding back its strength.It's already nine o'clock now, and a few electric cars pass by the roadside from time to time, and the tightly packed passers-by are hurrying.

Everyone is going home.

Everyone has someone waiting at home.

Yan He buried his face in his knees and let out a long sigh.

"Xiao Yan?" Someone walked by behind him, and when he saw Yan He sitting on the side of the road, he fell back and called her uncertainly, "Is that you?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Yan He raised his head and saw the neighbor Aunt Meng who was wearing a big red padded jacket and holding a square dancing fan in her hand, and hurriedly stood up: "Aunt Meng!"

"Oh! It's really you!" Aunt Meng walked up to her, patted her shoulder, and said with a smile, "You've grown taller and taller, and you've become a big girl. I heard from your parents that you're back, but I haven't seen you for a long time." you."

Yan He smiled, and found that his face was a little stiff from the cold: "I just came back two days ago."

"Come back, come back." Aunt Meng said with concern, "Why are you sitting on the side of the road? Didn't you bring your keys?"

Yan He scratched his head: "I brought it, but I just ate hot pot and wanted to relieve the smell."

"It's good, let's go back together? Don't sit outside, it's too cold, don't catch a cold!"

Yan He nodded and walked with Aunt Meng.Aunt Meng is an old neighbor of Yan He's family. She just retired two years ago and is a leader in the field of square dancing.

When she walked to the door and opened the door, Aunt Meng suddenly said casually: "Xiao Yan, your parents still love you! You have to understand them and respect them well!"

Yan He's brain was dizzy, he opened the door with the key in his hand, he didn't take her words to heart, and replied in a daze.

The house is deserted.

Yan He closed the door, cutting off the light in the corridor.

She turned on the light, changed her clothes and took a shower before taking out her sister's scarf from her schoolbag.

She buried her face in her sister's scarf, took a deep breath, and let out a whimper through her nose.

The author has something to say: Today is the fragile little Yanhe~