Today is Tuesday, and Cheng Siyu goes to the evening shift of the cram school. As usual, when she got off work as scheduled, she said goodbye to the child with a smile and pampering, and nodded and greeted the teacher who went to work together, but at the moment when she lowered her head and lowered her eyelashes to clean up the desk, her thoughts about Shen Lingfeng were still on her eyebrows. Whenever he had leisure time to calm down and wander into a fugue, his mind always flashed with his expression and anger at the end of his departure, so resolute and lost. It has been more than half a month since she heard from him, there is not a phone call, there is not a letter, Cheng Siyu just lets herself toss and turn every night and is anxious and falls into the panic and grief of losing him, and she is not willing to take the initiative to ask him for peace, she no longer wants to be humble enough to beg for his love in the dust, and she is unwilling to be in the pain of cold and heat at the junction of hell and heaven like half of fire and water, searching for the evidence and footprints of his love for her. She was tired, she wanted to be loved, she wanted him to care, and if the wind could convey her heart, the whole forest would envelop this lonely secret in his ears, and the leaves would hover in the shape of a small heart in his ears, dancing in front of his bright eyes.

Half a month has passed, and he still disappeared without a trace, silently, as if the warmth and sound and smile he gave her in the past, and the love that surging like the waves of the sea is just a dream, short-lived, but it has long been a thing of the past. In the past half a month, perhaps, he has forgotten her, perhaps, he has found He Bijun, perhaps, he has a new love, maybe, ah, her heart is hurting.

Leaning back in the chair with her eyes closed, her eyebrows furrowed, the nerves in her brain twisting and fighting to attack her fragile meninges, she stood up straight and poured a cup of hot water to soothe her brain and calm her mind. At this time, several children who had not left and were waiting for their parents to pick them up walked up to her playfully and playfully, and said mischievously and mysteriously: "Teacher, what do you guess I saw?"

"What do you see?" Cheng Siyu said with a curious smile as he held the teacup and blew cold on the water.

"I saw a big handsome guy!! Tingting said in surprise.

"Yes, yes, that's handsome!" the children coaxed.

"Handsome guy, Ao, isn't it Uncle Du?" It is estimated that Yifan came to pick up Qiqi, these little ones are really big ghosts, and they are even more nymphomaniac than teachers, Cheng Siyu looked at this group of innocent children and couldn't cry or laugh.

"Who's Uncle Du?"

"Kiki's cousin!" she said, holding the children's shoulders, and as long as she was in front of them, she could become carefree all the time.

"It should be, it seems to be, probably that's it, everyone says Kiki has a handsome uncle!" the children echoed in unison.

"Really, if you put your mind on studying, the teacher will be relieved, let me go downstairs and have a look. Cheng Siyu sneered, took two steps forward and walked down the stairs, and the children followed behind.

Walking slowly to the door, the word Yifan was about to blurt out, but it was not Du Yifan who caught her eye, but Shen Lingfeng, who she thought about and hated, and hated Shen Lingfeng, who wanted to eat it in one bite, and her instinctive reaction made her face change, and she turned around and didn't want him.

"Teacher, teacher, Uncle Shuai is holding such a big and fragrant rose!" the children coaxed behind them.

She turned her head slightly, stubbornly staring secretly with her afterglow, he was holding a bouquet of bright red roses and champagne-colored roses, with a haggard but childish sunny smile on his face, he stepped forward and looked at her eyes sincerely from the bottom of his heart and said, "Siyu, I think you have calmed down, can you forgive me now?"

All the anger and numbness were resolved by this moment of meeting and whispering, her heart was suddenly boiling with heat, her throat was blocked, and the tears were about to burst into tears, his figure, his face, his smile, his peace, were all what he had been looking forward to for a long time, the last moment was still disturbed by the parting feelings that they might end up with, and the next second it was as she wished, Shen Lingfeng stood in front of her alive again with flowers, begging for her forgiveness, this is not a dream, this is real, he loves her after all, he will not leave her, they should be inseparable people。

She just said a little pretentiously: "Your cooling-off period is really short, only two weeks, I thought you had forgotten me, or I will extend the deadline for you again, so that you can think clearly for half a month." ”

Shen Lingfeng stepped forward, holding flowers in one hand and clasping her hands with the other, and said, "Don't be hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, okay, I know you miss me, admit it to me." ”

"Yes, but I resent you even more, I have repeatedly put myself in a situation where I am entangled in sorrow and borrowing wine to kill my sorrows, how can you calm down, I have been waiting for you, every day is a torment for me. Her tears fell uncontrollably, and she said with a shrug of her shoulders and a whimper.

Shen Lingfeng hugged her and said jokingly: "Fool, the children are all behind you, you cry like this, what do you want them to think of you, the teacher is gone, who is the child in the end." ”

"It's all your fault!" she said with a sneer, glancing awkwardly at the child behind her.

The children were not shy at all, but teased them and said with a smile: "Teacher, are you talking about love, the handsome guy and the teacher are doing shy things, hugging." Saying that, the children were imitating their behavior and role-playing.

Cheng Siyu crossed his hands on his hips and said solemnly: "You little ghosts, you can't learn this!"

Shen Lingfeng took out a bag of candy from his pocket, distributed it to the children, touched their little heads and said, "Uncle bought candy for you." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Shuai!" The children scrambled to open the candy wrappers and tasted them with relish, and they didn't want to say a word in their mouths: "Teacher, you go on, don't get in the way." It almost made Cheng Siyu roll his eyes and faint.

She deliberately kept her distance from him, and said with a little seriousness: "It's all your fault, you are not good to go anywhere, and you are here to affect the child's impression of me, and I only accepted your apology because of the embarrassing scene just now, but my anger has not completely subsided." ”

"Teacher Cheng, you are so serious. Am I not here to surprise you? Okay, we'll leave the tutorial school later, and then slowly compensate you, okay? At least look at the flower, do you like it?" he held the flower in front of her, and looked at her with a torch in anticipation of her answer.

"Like. Cheng Siyu lowered his head and whispered shyly, took the flower in his hand, happily leaned over his nose and closed his eyes to smell the rich fragrance of roses.

The teachers were walking out of the classroom door one after another, witnessing the scene in front of them, and said loudly: "Wow, what kind of handsome guy is this, and there are so many beautiful bouquets of flowers, I envy others, Mr. Cheng." ”

Cheng Siyu lowered his head in embarrassment.