After kissing the professor

Shen Jinrong's pupils are deep, and there is a smile from time to time, Yan He often forgets that she is his good friend's professor, and only treats her as his crush's sister wholeheartedly.Those beautiful eyes often look at him with pampering and pampering, Yan He loses himself in them and often dreams of her.

She could see many things in Shen Jinrong's eyes - tenderness, indulgence, doting, helplessness, but when she tried to muster up the courage to look for the existence of love, she couldn't find anything else.

Was it buried by my sister, or did it not exist at all?

Yan He didn't dare to think about it.

"I promised—" Yan He lowered his eyes, wanting to tell his sister all the wishes he just made.Her eyes were fixed on the water that was almost overflowing the edge, and she was stopped by Shen Jinrong just as she was speaking halfway.

Shen Jinrong put his index finger on her lips, and shook his head with a smile in his eyes: "I can't say it, it won't work if I say it."

What does it matter if it works or not?

Yan He wanted to tell her this, but seeing her sister's firm eyes, she couldn't speak again.

The index finger in front of her lips began to turn cold again, Yan He held her hand, and the two of them sat on the steps together: "Okay, don't talk."

Who is the older sister?

Xiao Yanhe shook his head.

The steps were cold, Shen Jinrong's hand was still in Yan He's, and they sat side by side.Shen Jinrong let Yan He fiddle with his hands back and forth, with a calm expression.She leaned closer to Yan He until the two of them leaned together.Then, she leaned gently on Yan He's shoulder, just like when she fell asleep on the plane.

Shen Jinrong half-closed her eyes until only a faint blue pool of water remained in front of her eyes.She didn't know if it was her own illusion, but she always felt that when she got close to Yan He, the temperature of the child's body also hit her unreservedly, as if she opened her arms to welcome her.

"Young man, are you so angry?" Shen Jinrong asked Yan He with a smile, thinking of what Grandma Shen said.

She leaned on his shoulder, Yan He couldn't see her face clearly, he could only hear a soft voice ringing in his ears, the noisy sound of water became the background music, surrounded by Shen Jinrong's words became clearer.

"Yes, young man." Yan He readily admitted that she was reluctant to admit the eight-year difference between her and her sister before, but now she can face it squarely.

Shen Jinrong embraced her arm, and the two became more physically connected.She chuckled inexplicably, and uttered a short syllable of "hum".

Yan He also laughed, but she couldn't see her sister's face, she turned her head, and her lips brushed against her hair, as if to kiss her: "When I was in a bad mood, I would come here by myself. "

If you come early and are lucky, this popular spot is rarely crowded.

"It's good to have a place to stay." Shen Jinrong rubbed her shoulder, feeling warm in his heart.

There was a wind blowing beside him, perhaps because there was too much water vapor in the air. When the wind blew over, it was mixed with moist coolness, and it rushed from the neckline, trying to get into the body.

Shen Jinrong couldn't help wrapping her clothes tightly, and got closer to Yan He.

As the sky became brighter, people gradually walked around them, and some people passed behind them, either in a hurry or slowed down. When they came to the wishing pool, they all slowed down involuntarily. The centuries-old buildings pay attention.

They were sitting on the steps in the middle, and a girl came not far away. She was dressed in black, took out a book from her bag, and sat there quietly reading the book.

When Yan He raised his head inadvertently, he seemed to see himself back then.

At that time, I lived nearby, and sometimes I felt sad because of some small things. Whenever she was sad, she would get up early in the morning to come here to have a look, and of course sometimes she stayed up all night.

Yan He suddenly felt a little lucky, she felt that she was lucky, when she sat here against the cold wind in the morning, the person she liked was willing to accompany her.

A few pigeons were parked on the white statue on the wishing pool. The pigeons stood at the water outlet, pacing back and forth from time to time, and sometimes lowered their heads to lightly peck the pool water.

The number of people gradually increased, Yan He leaned his head slightly towards his sister, and said, "How about... let's go eat?"

Shen Jinrong straightened up and stood up with her.The two of them moved their numb legs and walked towards the direction they came from, arm in arm.

At eight in the morning, the city begins to wake up.In this bustling city center, many cars have already begun to drive on the road.Today is a working day, but it is almost Christmas, the atmosphere is much more serious and lazy than usual, and Christmas decorations are hung in many places.

Yan He raised his head inadvertently, and saw a small Christmas tree in the transparent glass window next to him. There was a yellow star on the top of the Christmas tree, and the warm yellow light shone on it, reflecting beautiful light.Under the Christmas tree were several small mockups of presents, little red boxes wrapped in white satin with a perfect bow.

"It's almost Christmas." Yan He said subconsciously.

How did you spend your last Christmas?With Li Xiuxi, invited friends to eat and drink at home?Yan He couldn't remember clearly, but she subconsciously felt that she would always remember the Christmas she spent with Shen Jinrong.

"Yes." Shen Jinrong held her hand and asked with a smile, "Do you like Christmas?"

I can't talk about... Like it or not, it's just a holiday, and it's the same wherever you go after the holiday.Yan He thinks, the most important thing is who you live with and what you do with whom. These are the most important things.The festival itself has no meaning, it is people who endow it with meaning, and then—interpret the meaning.

"It's okay." Yan He replied honestly.

Shen Jinrong thought, Yan He always looked so calm, one couldn't help but want to tease her to show other expressions.In fact, it is easy to watch Yan He do other actions, all it takes is the time of drinking a glass of wine.

After Yan He answered, Shen Jinrong did not answer, but a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his lips.Yan He instinctively felt that something was wrong, her sister's smile was too sly, like a cunning fox.

They were standing in front of a bar, and Shen Jinrong asked, "Is that the shop from just now?"

Yan He laughed, took her hand, and pushed open the door of the bar. She smiled and replied, "What's the matter?"

It doesn't matter whether it's a restaurant that you've been optimistic about before. In fact, it doesn't matter what you eat. The important thing is to be with Shen Jinrong.

The moment Shen Jinrong pushed the door open, she heard the crisp sound of wind chimes.She raised her head to follow the sound, and found a string of small wind chimes hanging on the door. When someone pushed the door open, it made a crisp sound as a welcome.The string of wind chimes looked old, neither new nor old, and they seemed to be covered with dust to hide their original luster.

The clerk standing next to the refrigerator raised his head, smiled at them and said, "Buongiorno (good morning)." Shen Jinrong subconsciously replied "Buongiorno", with a standard pronunciation, and realized something was wrong as soon as he said it, and turned his head to match Yan He looked nervous and shocked.

Shen Jinrong laughed wildly in his heart, but did not show the slightest bit on his face, but said calmly: "Actually, I can understand this sentence, and some other greetings."

Yan He's frantically beating heart gradually calmed down. She took a deep breath and was almost startled by her sister's inadvertently revealed Italian level just now—if her sister really can speak Italian, then she can introduce it to others. It's about my girlfriend - my sister wouldn't have known about it long ago, right?

The two chose a seat at random, and Yan He secretly looked at Shen Jinrong, trying to see clues from her expression, but her sister didn't show any flaws, as if it was what she said—just a daily greeting.

Shouldn't you understand?Otherwise... When I introduced this to others as my girlfriend, my sister would have refuted it long ago, right?

Seeing Yan He pursing his lips and looking nervous, the bad sister who accidentally scared the children just now greeted enthusiastically: "What do you want to eat?"

The waiter brother next to him handed the menu to the two, and the air conditioner was turned on in the store. Yan He took off his coat and hung it on the back of the chair behind him. He thanked the little brother and said, "I see one time."

The menu was in English, so Yan He didn't help Shen Jinrong translate it, and the two looked at each other.In the end, Yan He ordered the English breakfast, and Shen Jinrong ordered the Italian breakfast.After they ordered, they returned the menu to the little brother.

The two sat by the window, and through a thick layer of glass, they could see the expressions of passers-by occasionally.

Shen Jinrong took a long breath and said aggrievedly, "I'm hungry."

Yan He put his elbows on the table and put his face on the table and smiled: "I can't afford to go so early next time. It doesn't make any difference whether you go to other places early or late." Anyway, Christmas is coming soon, there are people everywhere, more people Less makes no difference.

"If there are too many people, my little friend will be lost." Shen Jinrong snorted: "It's better to have fewer people."

mine.

her.

Yan He lowered his eyes, took a big gulp of the freshly served iced orange juice, and almost choked.

"Would you like to go to the Mouth of Truth later?" Shen Jinrong leaned over, took out a tissue from the side, and wiped the orange juice from Yan He's lips.

Her movement is very familiar and natural, as if it is a sparse and ordinary movement that has been done thousands of times.

Yan He was unprepared, and didn't realize something was wrong until the soft tissue passed her lips and left. She sat there blankly, and after taking a breath, her cheeks were flushed, and even her ears were blush quietly.

Just—why do you tease the puppy when you disagree? !

Yan He gritted his teeth, took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down his frenzied heartbeat and hot face, but in the end to no avail.

The little brother who served the dishes brought up two plates, and when he saw Yan He blushing, he asked considerately, "Ma'am, is the temperature of the air conditioner too high?"

Shen Jinrong chuckled.

The author has something to say: Shen Jinrong: No, it's because young people are very angry.

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