Chapter 5: Little Joy in the World
In fact, Gu Yu just wanted to make fun of her, but she didn't think that Luo Ruan would tell her, so that the mouthful of rice she had just chewed squirted out: "cough, cough, cough ......"
She couldn't believe it: "...... Mr. Wen Naijiu Wen?"
Fortunately, Luo Ruan hid in time so that she would not be sprayed by the rice, she lowered her head and nodded slightly.
Gu Yu finally came to his senses: "Mom, you are really bold...... You ...... this Mr. Wen too."
Luo Ruan sighed, yes, she was so bold.
Gu Yu looked at her depressed expression, and she was also very depressed: "Xiao Ruan...... Mr. Wen, I may not be able to help you......"
When she first came to work at the college, Wen Naijiu was only an administrator of the school, but only a few years ago she was elected by the board of directors as the principal.
There are many female teachers and female leaders in the college who have pursued this young and talented young man one after another. To be honest, Wen Naijiu's face really made the heroine's heart beat faster.
But this person is like an iron tree that does not bloom, politely rejecting many suitors, and over time, the thoughts of those women in the school slowly faded, and the academy spread that Mr. Wen was not ......
In a word...... This is an unapproachable person.
Luo Ruan smiled at her: "Who wants your help!"
"In other words, Mr. Wen is a well-known cold character in the college. Gu Yu smiled lightly, "But don't worry, I will keep this matter secret and will never tell anyone." ”
Luo Ruan bent his eyebrows: "Xiaoyu, thank you." ”
Gu Yu patted her on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Good girl, you still have a long way to go." ”
"Well, I know. ”
It's not just a long time, it's a long distance and it's obscured by the fog and can't be seen.
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Luo Ruan sleeps insomnia at night, she has always been a person who can sleep on the bed, but tonight she didn't feel sleepy at all, she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, seeing a blurry black scene. When I got up thirsty, I drank a glass of water, and I couldn't sleep even more.
Luo Ruan thought, in fact, she had seen Wen Naijiu earlier.
At that time, she was an intern in the hospital, and she did simple work at the pharmacy for a fee. Later, I met a deaf and dumb child named Dudu.
Dudu has congenital heart disease and has been in the hospital for a long time.
There are few nurses in the hospital who can speak lip language and sign language, one day the parents went out to call in an emergency, Dudu didn't know what to cry about, the ward nurse coaxed for a long time, and finally heard that there was a trainee pharmacy nurse who could sign language, so she went to Luo Ruan for help.
Luo Ruan has been in contact with those people in deaf-mute institutions or deaf-mute schools since she was a child, and she is very popular with children, so Dudu rarely became good friends with her.
Occasionally, during meal time, Luo Ruan went to the inpatient department to find Dudu to play.
Dudu is only ten years old, and has been in the hospital for many years, and he can't hear or say that he can't get in touch with the world.
But they are all angels with folded wings made by God with a mark.
Luo Ruan's favorite thing at that time was to squat on the ground and tell stories to Dudu.
Sign language can transform all kinds of beautiful things for deaf and dumb children, and the innocent smile of children is the most heartwarming.
At the same time, it was also the first time she met Wen Naijiu, a person who could sign and lip language with her. He was wearing a white shirt and black pants, squatting in front of Dudu, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, his eyes were like broken stars, as if he contained an infinite spring breeze, a smile curled up on his mouth, and his slender fingers slowly gestured, as if there were elves flying on it.
Obviously, she couldn't be more familiar with these sign languages, but they looked particularly good at this time.
He asked, "What's your name?"
Dudu tilted her head and gestured at him: My name is Dudu.
Then, she leaned against the door, staring at the two of them without blinking, watching them tell stories in sign language.
"To me, you're just a little boy, just like thousands of other little boys," said the fox. I don't need you. You don't need me either. To you, I'm just a fox, no different from thousands of other foxes. But if you domesticate me, we will need each other. To me, you are unique in my world, and to you, you are unique in your world. ”
Dudu asks: Does the little prince like foxes?
Warm durable: I like it.
Dudu: What about Little Rose?
Warm durable: I like it.
Dudu: Ah, does the little prince get tired of liking foxes and roses?
Wen durable: No, this kind of liking is like Dudu likes his mother, and he will like his beloved girl in the future.
Dudu: Uncle, what is the beloved girl? Dudu likes her mother and Sister Luo, and Sister Luo will tell a lot of fairy tales to Dudu......
Wen Naijiu: Well, Dudu will like many people in the future, but there is only one person who will make you like her as much as the little prince likes Little Rose.
Dudu: Does that uncle have a favorite?
Warm durability: Yes.
Dudu: I know! Uncle likes uncle's parents, does uncle like Sister Luo?
Luo Ruan, who was listening attentively, suddenly came back to his senses, hey...... What kind of questions did Dudu ask, and said that she didn't know the uncle in front of her, how could her uncle know who Sister Luo was!
But she suddenly put away her thoughts and stared seriously at the man's good-looking side face, with a soft and warm smile.
She was curious about the man's answer.
I saw that the man compared a gesture he liked, paused for a few seconds, and gestured: it was a good impression of his life.
Luo Ruan had a moment of swaying, and silently thought in his heart: I like it, it is the good feeling of my life.
Finally, Dudu asked him: Uncle, what is your name, and Mom said that everyone has a name, just like my name is Dudu. My mother's name is Li Meng, and Sister Ruan's name is the same as Luo Ruan's.
He suddenly smiled and touched Dudu's little bald head: Uncle is Wen Naijiu.
Durable, durable, snow wrapped in flowering to the Spring Festival Gala, the world is as durable as a king.
How can such a humble gentleman not attract people's attention.
There seems to be magic in this man that makes people can't take their eyes off it.
No matter what outsiders say about his cold temperament, she knows that his heart is always hot, full of the warmest temperature in the world.
Luo Ruan covered her face, her heart was pounding hard, in the quiet night, she felt her heartbeat vibrating so obviously, and it was difficult to calm down with her desire to burst.
Temperature durable, warm durable.
She's really in love with him.
Like the little prince likes the little rose.
The first time we met, I had a good impression of you in my life, and the first time we met, you and I were a little joy in the world of April.
The infirmary is a shift system, and Luo Ruan goes back to the dormitory after work.
The temperature in Yishi has risen, and the weather is exceptionally clear, with the clear blue sky imprinted with flawless white clouds. A cherry tree was planted at the entrance of the infirmary, with new green shoots and pink flower bones hanging from the branches.
Luo Ruan was wearing a bright yellow knitted sweater and slowly came out of it.
There are camphor trees planted on both sides of the road, and a lot of dead leaves have fallen on the stucco and stone ground, and a person walks far away on the road, wearing casual sportswear, gray and white complement each other, lining the warm and durable body straight.
The sunlight fell on him through the gaps in the leaves, with short hair in good spirits, deep facial features, eyebrows and eyes, a calm face, and no squinting.
The man's slender fingerbones hold a fishing rod in one hand and a canvas fish basket with red and black stripes in the other. Occasionally, one or two people stopped and greeted each other with a smile: "Mr. Wen, are you going fishing again?"
His calm gaze fell on others, and he didn't even stop his steps, just a light "um".
Wen Naijiu got closer and closer, Luo Ruan suddenly stood up straight, and shouted with full of energy: "Good afternoon, Principal Wen!"
Her voice was loud, like a scene of a primary school student meeting a teacher outside, nervous but hoping that the teacher would pay attention to her. Not only Wen Jiujiu's strange eyes, but even the people passing by him have probed their eyes.
It seems too loud......
Luo Ruan grabbed his hair, grinned at them, ran to Wen Naijiu's side with his tail between his legs, and said in a similar manner: "Principal Wen, are you going fishing?"
"Hmm. ”
She followed him, her eyes bent up, and a flattering smile on her face: "Why don't I help you carry the fish basket?" Although there were countless people in the academy who wanted to carry the fish basket for Mr. Wen.
Wen durable lowered his eyes and was polite and detached: "Thank you, no." ”
This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get close to the male god, of course Luo Ruan will not give up, and besides, there are few opportunities for her to perform in front of the male god as an infirmary nurse.
"You're welcome, you're welcome! It's my honor to be able to bring a fish basket to Principal Wen. ”
Without saying anything, Luo Ruan hooked the strap of the fish basket with his paws and said very firmly: "I'll help you carry it, I'm idle anyway." ”
Being pulled by Luo Ruan, Wen Naijiu had to stop, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at her with a heavy gaze.
Luo Ruan stubbornly continued: "Principal Wen is a person who wants to do great things, educate and teach people, and win glory for the country. She patted her chest heroically: "Let me do this kind of work!"
Wen sneered lightly and smiled: "Really?"
His face was a little loose, the corners of his thin lips were hooked, his eyes were dark and bright, not like an angry expression, Luo Ruan saw that there was a play, nodded firmly, and was determined to let go.
“…… Of course it is! You just do the little things for us, you do the big things! We can't worry about you, but we will do our part......"
"Huh, the more you talk, the more energetic you get?" Wen durable seemed to smile rather than laugh.
Luo Ruan shut up suddenly, her eyes widened to look at him, her eyes were deep double eyelids, long eyelashes blinked, looking at his eyes round and shiny, like a brilliant gem.
Wen Naijiu looked at her silently for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze, and pulled the strap with his hand, tearing away her white and tender little hand. His strength was not light, Luo Ruan let go of his hand in pain, and there was a faint red mark on his hand.
Wen Naijiu didn't look at her, and walked away without looking back.
Luo Ruan stared at the back of his head and hesitated, but finally trotted to follow.
Wen Naijiu didn't say anything, and he didn't look back.
Luo Ruan gradually hung his heart and followed behind his ass.
The lake was not far behind the infirmary, but it was only a moment away. Luo Ruan looked at the endless lake and sighed that there was such a lake near the academy.
On the shore of the lake is a slope that is not steep and green grass, and a small pavilion is built at the junction of the water and the slope, and there are solid wood railings on both sides, and the wind and waves blowing on the lake make the water waves roll, and the sun falls on the lake surface, sparkling.
Wen Naijiu put the fishing basket aside, skillfully hooked the bait, and threw it in the water, the last fishing rod lost to Professor Lin, and he found someone to buy the same fishing rod for double the price.
The rod is the same, but the texture in the hand is different.
The lake rippled with waves, the fishing rod quickly moved, the warm and durable fast rod was retracted, and a palm-sized black fish had a hook in its mouth.
The black fish is fierce and rare to catch one.
Wen Yanjiu eased his expression, was in a good mood, and tore the fish away and threw it into the fish basket.