He An'an's drowsiness was blown up by Zhang Jing's words. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She staggered out of bed, grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on, and slipped out of the bedroom with her hands and feet.

He Anan sat on the balcony of the drying room and talked to Zhang Jing on the phone.

Zhang Jingle told He Anan on the phone that she had met a person at school, and in her words, this person was completely a model of a male god in her mind.

Zhang Jing Balabala shared his thoughts with He An'an, and He An'an listened for a long time and understood what was going on.

Zhang Jingchu went to study abroad in college, she was not familiar with the place, and she spoke a foreign language, but whenever she talked to others, she immediately became a stammer, and when she said the first word, she had to work hard to figure out how the second word should be pronounced to be more authentic.

The male god in Zhang Jing's mouth appeared by her side like a man from the sky when she was most lonely and helpless. This person is very warm-hearted, not only does he usually take care of Zhang Jing, but also provides her with some help from time to time.

Zhang Jing's mouth frothed, He Anan listened to it for a while, and felt that he couldn't say anything, something was not right, He Anan asked: "Is this person you are talking about your classmate?" How can I find you casually in class and talk to you casually in class? ”

Zhang Jing smiled: "It's not my classmate!" He's my lecturer! Oops! Fascinated me, An An, you don't know, as long as he glances at me in class, my heart beats. ”

He Anan pursed her lips, feeling that her brain hurt a little, she never expected Zhang Jing to fall in love with her lecturer.

How old do you have to be to be a lecturer in college? He An'an made up for the handsome and dashing male god in Zhang Jing's mouth, who spoke fluent Chinese and was a lecturer at a foreign university, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He Anan asked tentatively: "Jingjing, you said that you are in love, but in fact, you are unilaterally crushing on him, right?" ”

Zhang Jing: "Yes, he's so handsome, it's just walking hormones, I've made up my mind, I plan to study hard, I want to be the class representative of his homework, so that I can not only help him take a roll call, but also find an excuse to go to the office to see him at any time." ”

Zhang Jing couldn't hide her thoughts in front of He Anan since she was a child, and she told her love for the lecturer and the efforts she planned to make for this relationship.

After He Anan listened, his hanging heart fell to the ground: "If he can really become your motivation for learning, it would be a good thing." ”

Zhang Jing giggled on the other end of the phone, and said that her heart was full of joy.

He Anan held the mobile phone and listened carefully, she had an illusion at a certain moment, the two of them seemed to have returned to the best years of junior high school, Zhang Jing has not been far away, still staying in the same city with her, never separated.

He Anan accompanied Zhang Jing to chat about the transoceanic phone that night, and the two chatted until the phone ran out of power, and then reluctantly hung up.

When He An'an lay back on the bed, she had completely insomnia, and she began to wonder uncontrollably, when a student falls in love with her teacher, how likely is it that two people can achieve positive results in love, and what if the distance between these two people and the difference in living habits between countries are added?

He Anan thought about it, and suddenly thought of an extremely critical question, she actually forgot to ask Zhang Jing which country her male god lecturer was from. Zhang Jing said that it was a lecturer, so she should have sketched a foreigner with blonde hair, white skin and blue eyes in her mind, but what if this person was black-haired, black-skinned and black-eyed?

He An'an was in the dark, his eyes slowly opened, and he was startled by his strange thoughts.

When Zhang Jing called again later, He Anan hurriedly asked, when he learned that Zhang Jing's lecturer was a genuine foreigner with blonde hair, white skin and blue eyes, He An'an's heart fell to the ground, at this moment, she suddenly felt that Zhang Jing's foreign lecturer did not seem to be as repulsive as she thought before.

During the eleventh holiday, Xu Lili took the train to find her boyfriend to try to save her crumbling love, and Qu Tingting also said shyly and timidly early that she wanted to spend a sweet two-person world with Yuan Feng, and packed up her things and left on the night of the holiday.

Only He Anan himself was left in the bedroom for a while.

During the day, I didn't feel anything, but at night, when she was the only one left in the empty room, the feeling was almost mentioned, and I felt that I had instantly turned into a little cabbage, and I was as pitiful as I was.

He An'an simply washed up, stopped studying, lay on his stomach in the bed, suffocated and bit his fingers, and regarded his fingers as Fan Xuezhi's bastard, clicking and grinding his teeth.

That's when the phone rang.

He Anan thought that Sun Cong'an called, and felt quite surprised, after all, when she was the loneliest, someone could call at the right time, in her opinion, it was no different from throwing a piece of driftwood to a drowning person.

When He Anan took the mobile phone, she glanced at it casually, stunned, her eyes widened, the string of numbers on the caller ID was very familiar, when she missed Fan Da Mess the most in the past, she had silently grinded number by number in her heart countless times, so as to relieve the strong lovesickness.

Fan Xuezhi's call was too sudden and too pleasant, the more excited He Anan was, the more cautiously he asked: "Hey?" Brother Ash? ”

Fan Xuezhi's voice came out of the mobile phone, with a low excitement that could not be concealed: "Daughter-in-law, it's me!" ”

He An'an suddenly had a smile on his face, and he smiled with white teeth: "How did you get your mobile phone?" Are you done training? So if you use your own mobile phone today, can you talk to me for a while? ”

Fan Xuezhi laughed sullenly: "Daughter-in-law, where are you?" ”

He Anan was lying on the bed answering the phone, rubbing his fingers on the corner of the quilt: "I'm in the bedroom." ”

Fan Xuezhi asked: "Just yourself, right?" Didn't you say last time that Xu Lili was going to see her boyfriend, and Qu Tingting was going to go out with her boyfriend? ”

He Anan snorted softly: "Well, one of them left last night, and the other left this morning." ”

Fan Xuezhi: "My daughter-in-law is so pitiful. ”

He Anan was stunned, and hurriedly relieved: "It's okay, I'm fine alone, comfortable, you don't have to worry about me." ”

The voice on the mobile phone paused, and Fan Xuezhi asked, "Daughter-in-law, did you say last time that your bedroom was on the second floor?" ”