After kissing the professor

Seeing Shen Jinrong shed tears, Yan He panicked. Holding the candle, she didn't even know where to put her hands for a moment.

Yes—what did you do wrong?Otherwise, how could I make my sister cry?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Yan He didn't know what he should do, so he kept admitting his mistakes in a low voice with his head down.

Hearing Yan He's continuous apologies, Shen Jinrong, who was originally immersed in sadness, smiled instead.She glanced at Yan He reproachfully, and said softly, "What are you apologizing for?"

Yan He Yuguang saw the paper towels placed underneath, she pulled out a few in a panic, handing the paper towels in one hand and still holding the candle in the other.Her voice was even smaller: "I... I didn't mean to..."

"Didn't you do it on purpose?" Shen Jinrong let out a "puchi" laugh. She smiled through her tears, took the tissue in Yan He's hand and wiped away her tears, "I just thought of something, it has nothing to do with you."

Yan He nodded, and wanted to ask her sister what was on her mind, but hesitated to speak.She knew that it was inconsiderate to ask other people's sad things directly like this.

Although Yan He thought so, he still couldn't help feeling a little pantothenic.Could it be... Does my sister's memories have anything to do with Tan Ning?

Seeing Yan He's wandering eyes, Shen Jinrong smiled again.There were still tears in her eyes, and when she smiled, her eyes seemed to be filled with bright stars.

"What are you thinking about?" She tapped Yan He's forehead and said in a low voice, "I think of my mother."

Yan He pursed his lips, and just looked at her steadfastly.

Shen Jinrong held Yan He's hand holding the candle in front of her, looked at Yan He expectantly, and asked, "Then——can I make a wish now?"

Yan He looked at the candle in her hand, nodded, and said hesitantly: "Close your eyes." She added: "You can't say it, if you say it, the wish will not work."

Shen Jinrong nodded vigorously, holding Yan He's hand holding the candle with both hands.She closed her eyes, and under the reflection of the candlelight, her beautiful face looked a little childlike and holy.

What is she wishing for?What did she think of?At this time next year, can I still celebrate her birthday with her?

During the few seconds when Shen Jinrong closed his eyes and made a wish, many thoughts quickly flashed in Yan He's brain.She seemed to be thinking a lot, but she didn't seem to be thinking about anything.

She looked at Shen Jinrong whose eyelashes were trembling slightly, and thought, can time stop at this moment?

And she was instantly amused by the thought of herself.When I was with my sister, I always had many moments when I wanted to stop time.If I stop every time, God will also blame my greed.

Make a wish... what kind of wish should I make?

Shen Jinrong hesitated.But the word wish is too long for her, so that she almost thought that she had lost the ability to look forward to the future.

For her in the past, the future that has not yet happened is too ethereal and illusory compared to the present that can be grasped, and the past is also a memory she does not want to touch.

Shen Jinrong made a wish in her heart - in fact, even she herself was not sure whether the wish would come true, she was just wishing for a good omen.People always have wishes, don't they?Even if it is a little difficult to realize this wish, or it seems a bit like a fantasy at the moment, there is always the possibility of realization.

Shen Jinrong took a long breath, opened her eyes, and saw Yan He with candlelight on his face.

Yan He was also looking at her, and the moment their eyes met, Shen Jinrong suddenly felt that she seemed to be able to read the emotions in Yan He's eyes—she seemed to know what Yan He wanted to say, seemed to understand what she was hesitant to say, as if Understand all her concerns and persistence.

But she didn't say anything, she just lowered her eyes and blew out the candle in front of Yan He.

After the candle was extinguished, Shen Jinrong saw a puff of smoke, but the environment was too dim, it was more like a visual deception.The smoke is a bit choking, like the last thing left to this world by the candle flame just now.

Shen Jinrong raised her hand to turn on the light, but Yan He didn't stop her this time. Through the light, she saw the candle tears on Yan He's fingertips and slightly flushed skin.Surprised, Shen Jinrong hurriedly took the candle away from Yan He's hand.Until seeing that her fingertips were only slightly reddened and nothing serious, she settled down slightly.

Shen Jinrong touched Yan He's fingertips to make sure she was not burned before she was completely relieved.

"Why don't you say it, it's so dangerous." Shen Jinrong sighed, looked at Yan He helplessly, and said in a serious tone, "Don't do this again next time."

"It's a low-temperature candle, not hot." Yan He just smiled, and Shen Jinrong thought her smile was silly.

What does a child's smile mean?Shen Jinrong felt that he couldn't understand again now.

"That's not allowed." Shen Jinrong sighed silently, rubbing Yan He's head: "You must protect yourself first, you know?"

The elder sister's tone was too serious, Yan He nodded involuntarily.My sister now looks very much like a teacher who is talking to her earnestly and earnestly, Yan He's brain twitched, and he called out: "Teacher."

Shen Jinrong stared at her with wide eyes.

The next moment, soft and warm lips were printed on her lips.

The kiss broke at the touch of a touch. Under Shen Jinrong's shocked eyes, Yan He pursed his lips and said softly, "I've wanted to call you that for a long time."

"In Vienna, when you taught me how to kiss."

——Anyway, on the way to send Yan He home, Shen Jinrong blushed, and responded to Yan He's conversations in a random way.

"You're here." Shen Jinrong parked the car in a familiar place, deliberately remaining indifferent.

I'm still mad.Shen Jinrong thought, you little villain!Calling that on purpose to embarrass myself!

"Then I'm leaving." Yan He peeked at her, seeing that her sister didn't care about her leaving, she was a little flustered, thinking, could my sister be really angry?

But in the next second, she saw Shen Jinrong's sneaky gaze.This look was caught by Yan He - as if he caught his sister's handle.

Yan He's heart jumped for joy, the child who got the favor was confident, she deliberately said: "I'm really leaving!" Then she unbuckled her seat belt, put one hand on the car door, and deliberately stared at Shen Jinrong.

What would my sister say?

"Hurry up and go!" Shen Jinrong snorted, then glared at Yan He again, her voice full of pretentious ferocity.

Yan He pursed his lips, pretending to be aggrieved, and said, "Sister... You just celebrated your birthday with your sister, but now—do you hate me?"

The child looked so pitiful, Shen Jinrong sighed, and turned to look at her: "I don't hate you, it's—" Before she could finish explaining to Yan He, Yan He posted it.The distance between the two of them was too close, Shen Jinrong was taken aback and subconsciously dodged back.

She saw that the child's bright eyes were full of smiles: "Then--my sister said she doesn't hate it, then she likes it!"

Shen Jinrong opened his mouth halfway, startled by the child's jumping thinking.She wanted to refute that she didn't say that, but when she saw Yan He's smiling face halfway through, she felt something was wrong.

What a mistake!Stop talking!

"I'm really leaving." Yan He glanced down at his watch: "It's getting late."

"En." Shen Jinrong nodded.

"Then - we have an appointment." Yan He raised one eyebrow, and the light in his eyes became brighter.

"Appointment - what?" Shen Jinrong was taken aback.

"I'll treat you to dinner after I get paid for my internship."

Shen Jinrong snorted lightly: "It depends on my mood."

"Then it's settled." Yan He pressed a kiss on her forehead, smiling.

Shen Jinrong sniffed: "Who told you, I mean it depends on my mood." She said that deliberately.

"It's agreed to always maintain a good mood." Yan He laughed, opened the car door and walked out. Before closing the car door, she leaned down and said to Shen Jinrong who was sitting in the driver's seat: "Happy birthday."

"Remember to open the present."

"Be careful on the road."

It was nearly nine o'clock in the evening when Shen Jinrong drove home.As usual, she parked the car in her own space in the underground garage.

Familiar location, the repeated action of reversing into the garage every day, and parking the car in the middle of the parking space like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

When she got out of the car with her bag and left, it seemed that some kind of power was guiding Shen Jinrong.She turned her head to look at her car, and suddenly the image of the child staggering when he was drunk that day appeared in her mind.

Under the influence of alcohol, a shy child can actually become so - Shen Jinrong raised her eyebrows, she walked to the elevator door, raised her hand and pressed the elevator button, watching the numbers on the LED screen keep jumping and shrinking, until you reach your location.

The elevator door opened, she walked in, and pressed the floor of her home.

The elevator was empty, and the white LED lights made it a bit deserted.Listening to the mechanical sound of the elevator running, Shen Jinrong was suddenly a little confused.

She thought that she had to repeat these actions every day, day after day, year after year, and she never felt lonely.But now, standing on the left side of the empty elevator, she subconsciously reserved a place for someone.

Shen Jinrong was a little dazed, she looked to her right hand, and only saw her distorted face on the stainless steel elevator wall on the right side of the elevator.

There should be a person standing here.

she thinks.

When I turned my head, it shouldn't be me I saw.

The elevator made a "ding" sound, and Shen Jinrong arrived at the destination.She opened the door of the house and walked to the living room after changing her clothes.Sitting on the sofa, she saw the bag on the coffee table.

It is a gift from a child.

What will she give?

Shen Jinrong thought, it won't be full of stars anymore.

She was amused by her own thoughts, looked up and saw the bunch of baby's breath on the TV cabinet, and thought, is it because Yan He gave Tan Ning a baby's breath last time, that's why she thinks she likes this kind of flower too? ?

She unwrapped the gift wrapped in light yellow.

It was a book, about five or six centimeters thick, with a small planet drawn on the light yellow cover, and a little boy with yellow hair stood on it to watch the sunset.

The name is "The Little Prince".

Like a pop-up book.

Shen Jinrong flipped through one of the pages casually, and after opening it, a mountain changed from a flat surface to a three-dimensional one, standing up in front of her eyes.On top, a little boy with a yellow scarf turned his back to her.

Shen Jinrong turned a few more pages.

【"The stars are beautiful, because of a flower that cannot be seen."】

The stars are so beautiful because of an invisible flower. ①She looked out the window.

The stars are extraordinarily bright tonight.

There are also her flowers on this planet!

The author has something to say: ①: From the Chinese and English versions of "The Little Prince"———————— Today is also a day to work hard to pay off debts!

[Pigeon clenches its fists] Babies mua!

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