supernatural unit

After a whole day of class during the day, when Zhang Wan listened carefully, she always felt like she had forgotten something.

He took his mobile phone when he went out, but after looking at it, he found that his mobile phone had been turned off, and there were a few cracks in the middle of the screen, which looked like it had been dropped hard.

He couldn't remember exactly why the phone was broken, and when he thought about it carefully, he felt a headache, as if the fever hadn't recovered. After repeating this a few times, Zhang Wan felt uncomfortable, so he stopped forcing himself to recall.

After finishing all the classes, Zhang Wan took the things back to the dormitory with Fatty, and went to the commercial street alone to find a part-time job.

Now that school has just started, many shops are recruiting newcomers, and jobs are relatively easy to find.

Taking a small notebook to write down all the recruitment announcements along the way, Zhang Wan looked at the data he wrote down while walking, thinking about which one he should go to better.

Most of the time was spent like this, and it was almost dark.

The time for eating in the school cafeteria has passed, and the students who came out to eat also returned to school in twos and threes.Zhang Wan looked at their figures, touched his empty stomach, and prepared to eat whatever he wanted.

When looking for a restaurant, Zhang Wan saw a familiar person on the road.He trotted up and found that Professor Zhang was squatting on the side of the road, tinkering with a bicycle.

"Professor Zhang, something is wrong with your bicycle?"

Zhang Wan squatted beside Professor Zhang while watching. Professor Zhang glanced at him and nodded.

"Yeah, I don't know what's going on, I can't fix it after a long time."

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Zhang Wan snatched the maintenance right from Professor Zhang without saying a word, knelt on one knee, and carefully tested the condition of the bicycle.

"Don't get your hands dirty...Hey, don't touch it, I'd better push it to the repair shop to have a look."

"I used to work in a repair shop. I repaired cars for a year when I was in high school. I cleaned up all four wheels."

Zhang Wan didn't care that her hands were stained with black oil, and she helped him with the bicycle with serious eyes. Professor Zhang looked at Zhang Wan's focused profile, and didn't speak for a while.

During the period, Zhang Wan also went to the nearby shop to borrow a few small tools, and after about ten minutes, he finally repaired his bicycle.

"Professor Zhang, try it, it should be fine."

After finishing, Zhang Wan called Professor Zhang, but no one responded after waiting for a while.Zhang Wan looked up and found that he was looking at him in a daze, not knowing why he was in a daze.

"Professor Zhang?" Zhang Wan yelled again in confusion, and only then did Professor Zhang come back to his senses.

The weather is still relatively hot now, Zhang Wan broke out in a sweat, and wiped the sweat with his hands halfway, and now his face is really dirty like a car repairman.

Professor Zhang took out a wet wipe from his pocket, opened it, and handed it to Zhang Wan.

"Thank you, wipe your hands now."

He politely handed over the wipes, and Zhang Wan quickly took them.After a few wipes, the wet wipes turned black, but the hands were still dirty.

Zhang Wan was about to unfold the wet towel, switch to another side and continue wiping, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a very gentle touch on her forehead and face.

Zhang Wan raised her eyes slowly, and saw that Professor Zhang was wiping his face with a handkerchief.

Suddenly there was an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Zhang Wan hesitated for a few seconds in the sudden ambiguity, and took a step back decisively, maintaining the distance between himself and Professor Zhang.

"Thank you... I can wipe it myself, thank you very much."

Zhang Wan looked at his hands evasively, and continued to wipe them with the wet wipes that had been wiped black.

The two stood there awkwardly for a while, and Professor Zhang took out a new wet wipe and handed it to him, and then gave the handkerchief to Zhang Wan.

"Then do it yourself."

He looked straight at Zhang Wan and said, Zhang Wan looked up at him, and found that he couldn't read any emotion from his eyes and expression, that kind of doubt deeply lingered in Zhang Wan's heart.

However, Zhang Wan has now cultivated a little bit of the mentality of not changing his face when the mountain collapses before him, so he is not as cramped as he imagined.

After wiping his hands, Zhang Wan carefully folded up the handkerchief that had touched his own sweat.

"Professor Zhang, I'll return this to you after I wash it." Zhang Wan asked for Professor Zhang's opinion, and already had the idea of ​​leaving.

I don't know if Professor Zhang has mind-reading skills or something, but he downplayed the handkerchief very lightly, and the highlight of his opening was to invite Zhang Wan to dinner.

"It doesn't matter if I don't return the handkerchief. Thank you for helping me fix the car today. I'll treat you to dinner."

Zhang Wan didn't expect him to answer this sentence, and didn't know how to reply for a while.

"now?"

"Well, right now, what do you want to eat?"

Professor Zhang looked at Zhang Wan, as if he was looking forward to his response. Zhang Wan couldn't bear to refuse, thinking that there was nothing else to do but read when he went back, so he agreed.

"I can do it, what do you want to eat? Let's eat what you want."

Although the two knew each other, they were not very familiar with each other after all. Zhang Wan held her own and didn't make too many demands.Professor Zhang thought for a while, then smiled at Zhang Wan.

"It's up to you to choose a place. I'm not familiar with the shops near your school, so I don't know what's delicious."

He threw the question back again, Zhang Wan raised her head, closed her eyes and recalled it carefully, looked at him and asked, "Then do you have any requirements for the taste and type of food?"

Professor Zhang felt a little helpless. He came over and patted Zhang Wan's arm and said, "Why are you doing this? I told you to eat. You can eat whatever you want. Why do you keep thinking about me?"

Zhang Wan scratched her neck in embarrassment, and smiled, "No, the main thing is that you invite me to eat. I can eat whatever you want. I can do it. I don't have to eat anything. I will eat whatever other people can eat."

Of course, Zhang Wan is not like this in front of the fat man and his roommates. It is rare that he is invited out for a massage, and everyone is dragged like something.

The reason why he is so reserved in front of Professor Zhang is firstly because he is not familiar with Professor Zhang, so it is not easy to bother him; secondly, because Professor Zhang is a friend of Master Qin, and he does not want to leave a bad impression in front of Master Qin's friends.

In fact, it was mainly because of Master Qin, Zhang Wan wanted to keep Qin Ye's most important position in his heart, so he deliberately excluded others.

Professor Zhang has already put a ring on his hand. It is not appropriate for the two to be too close. Zhang Wan has just realized that he may be gay. He can be said to be sensitive to such things.

"It's so easy to feed." Professor Zhang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, reached out and knocked on the top of Zhang Wan's head, "Can't you have some conditions?"

The moment Zhang Wan was knocked, his heart was beating too fast. He stretched out his hands to cover his head nervously, blinking his eyes quickly.

Looking at those equally beautiful peach blossom eyes, Zhang Wan felt his whole body itch. This sense of sight almost made him substitute Professor Zhang into Master Qin.

Zhang Wan has a simple to brutal specificity in dealing with feelings, he quickly packs up his heart, and the dull expression is quickly replaced by Ku Dachou's frowning face, which makes everyone unhappy.

"Let's go eat noodles." Zhang Wan said forcefully, "Let's go eat a bowl of noodles, and then hurry home, it's not safe these days."

Probably knowing that he made Zhang Wan nervous, Professor Zhang smiled softly and stopped touching him.

"Well, then you can recommend a restaurant."

Fifteen minutes later, the two sat down at the nearest noodle shop in the neighborhood, with a bowl of noodles in front of each.

Zhang Wan tried to make a quick decision, but the noodles just out of the pan were very hot, so he still couldn't go as fast as he imagined.

"Zhang Wan, the relationship between you and Su Zixin seems to be quite good, are you friends?"

Professor Zhang was not in a hurry to eat this piece, he fiddled with the noodles in the bowl with his chopsticks, and chatted with Zhang Wan instead.

Zhang Wan had just swallowed a mouthful of hot noodles, his tongue was very numb, he took a sip of water, he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.

"The relationship is average, it should be regarded as a friend, but it doesn't seem like it."

"Then it seems that he is special to you." Professor Zhang said with a smile:

"Generally speaking, people can find a suitable position in each other's heart. A friend is a friend, a classmate is a classmate, and a stranger is a stranger. If you can't evaluate his position, it means that your relationship must not be simple."

Zhang Wan was a little surprised when he heard what he said. He shook his head quickly, trying to get rid of Professor Zhang's ambiguous remarks.

"No, I have someone I like, and it's definitely not him!"

Professor Zhang started to hold back his laughter when he heard what Zhang Wan said. Zhang Wan didn't know that he had already recruited everything, and stared at Professor Zhang seriously, trying to stand firm.

"Zhang Wan, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Ah?" Zhang Wan came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "I don't have any."

"Is that so? Then why did Qin Ye tell me before that you have a girlfriend who is waiting for you to go back to see her during the summer vacation? He was afraid that your girlfriend would be in danger if she followed you, so he asked me to take care of her little girl."

Quickly recalling this from memory, Zhang Wan turned pale with shock, and quickly explained to Professor Zhang.

"No, Professor Zhang, I have a girlfriend, but she broke up with me when I came back from school. She thought I was not suitable for her, so we broke up peacefully."

Anyway, Zhang Wan was nervous whenever he encountered something related to Qin Ye. He, a person who is not good at lying, told another lie in order to defend his last lie. After falling in love with Qin Ye secretly, he found that he wanted to Became a liar.

"That's it...that's a pity."

"Well, it's a pity, she's a good girl." Zhang Wan frowned, not knowing how to make a regretful expression, but after a long time of depression, bitter hatred came out again.

Professor Zhang suddenly lowered his head and covered his mouth and laughed. He laughed very hard, obviously he couldn't help it after holding it in for a long time.

Zhang Wan looked at him puzzled, feeling quite strange in his heart.

"Professor Zhang, your noodles will become mushy if you don't eat them. I haven't even seen you take a bite."

"Are you hungry, or should I give you half?"

He covered his blushing face, suppressed his smile, and looked up at Zhang Wan.

Because he covered his face, Zhang Wan looked at him like this, and felt like he really saw Master Qin.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, other people's eyes may not impress Zhang Wan so much, but Qin Ye's eyes are different, his eyes once fascinated Zhang Wan, just thinking about it The heart is jumping and setting off fireworks.

I don't know if it was because Zhang Wan had some doubts about the judgment of his eyes. He lowered his head, pushed his bowl over, and then looked seriously into Professor Zhang's eyes.

"Master Qin..."

After exporting these three words, Zhang Wan saw Professor Zhang lowered his head, and naturally put the noodles in his bowl into Zhang Wan's bowl.

"I'm not Master Qin, I'm Zhang Qingxing."

The smile on his face faded, and his expression became serious, Zhang Wan looked at him like this, pursed his dry lips, and said:

"Master Qin, he also gave me food that I couldn't eat before."

Professor Zhang's fingers were a little tense, Zhang Wan looked at the noodles in his bowl, was silent for a moment, and then said:

"I don't feel disgusted or disrespected at all. I like what he gives me."

The atmosphere between the two changed subtly. Zhang Wan looked at her big bowl of noodles, lowered her head and began to eat.He ate a few mouthfuls, and the more he ate, the more aggrieved he became.

"I miss him. In fact, I like him, but he doesn't want to know, so I can't say it. I know he definitely doesn't like me."

Zhang Wan didn't know why he went crazy for no reason. While eating noodles, he suddenly remembered the scene of him making breakfast for himself at Qin Ye's house.

"Master Qin is very kind. He is good to me and everyone. I must have been causing trouble for him all the time, but he helped me deal with it patiently. He didn't think I was annoying at all. He returned my money and money. The key to the house, but what qualifications do I have for him to treat me so well, I don't know anything other than liking him."

Seeing that tears were about to fall into the face, Zhang Wan took out two pieces of paper and quickly covered her eyes, her head drooped very low, her shoulders kept shaking.

"I'm sorry, every time I see you, I really think of Master Qin. You should ignore me in the future. You are already married. I don't want to embarrass your family, and I don't want to treat you as him."

Professor Zhang watched Zhang Wan suddenly lose control of tears, his Adam's apple moved, and the expression on his face made it impossible to guess what he was thinking.