As an elective teacher.

Fifth, Mingchuan only needs to appear in the school class when he has a class.

Nowadays, the school has relatively loose management of these external elective teachers.

It's just that there is a faculty meeting today that needs to be held in the morning.

Therefore, the fifth Mingchuan got up early.

The man cleaned up, and it was very fast.

There are still countless pieces of the same black shirt, black pants, and black wool coat in the wardrobe.

It's just that it's packed up before 7 o'clock, and you can leave home to go to school, or even find a breakfast shop and eat breakfast slowly.

But why?

Turning around, they just refused to leave the house so early.

It wasn't until the familiar knock on the door sounded that the footsteps of the fifth Mingchuan who had been going around at home finally stopped.

The heart that had been restless seemed to be suddenly parked at this moment.

reacted, he was actually looking forward to this knock, and the fifth Mingchuan's face instantly became very ugly.

The hand at his side clenched violently, and the neatly trimmed nails were tightly clasped in the palms.

But this little bit of stinging pain couldn't make Wu Mingchuan sober up at all, and even made him want to sink into this knock on the door that made him look forward to it.

How so?

Fifth Mingchuan couldn't figure it out, and the whole person leaned against the wall in a gloomy manner, listening to the familiar knock on the door in his ears, and did not move for a long time.

It can't be like this.

Fifth, Mingchuan kept admonishing himself in his heart.

Just say no.

My heart belongs to only one person in this life, and it will not be opened for a second person.

So, don't give the other person hope.

Make a decision early and be good for each other.

As long as he can keep it, the other party will probably be like those people before.

If you don't see hope, you give up.

The familiar knock on the door continued, and the fifth Mingchuan used absolute reason to constantly suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

You can't be soft-hearted!!

Nan Zhi, who was outside the door, didn't seem to care about the silent refusal of the Fifth Mingchuan.

The flirtatious little expert said that what kind of man he had never seen before.

This kind of white moonlight in his heart is actually the easiest kind to compromise.

Because they have been suffering for many years, it is too miserable and too lonely.

The stubborn atrium is easy to be broken by someone, and then slowly brings in the sunshine and rain from the outside world.

It's just that the fifth Mingchuan's refusal seems to have come very violently.

However, he did not refuse the next day, which shows that he is actually a little immersed.

On the third day, he suddenly began to refuse strongly, probably because he felt sorry for the person who was no longer there.

Therefore, the cold and silent refusal wanted to let himself give up on his own initiative.

Then he can lie back in the small shell he built with his own hands, and spend the rest of his life lonely and indifferent.

Persistence is not the best strategy for this kind of person.

The wall of hearts they erected was too thick and too strong.

Ordinary people can't easily smash an exit.

Therefore, the other party can't get out, and these outsiders can't get in.

Thinking of this, Nan Zhi smiled softly.

The girl's soft laughter sounded slowly in the hallway, but not too high.

Through a door, the Fifth Mingchuan actually heard it clearly.

At this time, cold sweat had begun to break out on his forehead.

All the regrets in my heart seem to be surging up at this moment.

Those who are ashamed, sorry, and the regrets of eternal life finally collapsed on this morning when he wanted to be strong again!

The whole person slid weakly on the ground, covering his face with his hands, and after a long time, in the empty room, the weak and hoarse voice of the fifth Mingchuan sounded: "Yanyan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Fifth, Mingchuan's voice was extremely soft and too suppressed.

Therefore, Nan Zhi outside the door did not hear it.

After knocking on the door for about five minutes, Nan Zhi stood there with the tray and thought for a long time.

Then slowly put the tray on the ground to the side, so as not to touch it again when the door is opened.

Only then did he turn around and go back home.

After not hearing a knock on the door for a long time, the fifth Mingchuan regained his emotions and pushed the door open.

It's just that the moment he lowered his head, he was directly stunned.

The fragrant shrimp ball soup, and the neatly arranged, delicate custard buns.

It was quietly placed by the owner at the door.

Because the time of departure is not long, you can feel the aroma of the meatball soup constantly rising.

In fact, you only need to gently smell the aroma in the air, and the fifth Mingchuan can judge it.

That small ball is made of pure shrimp meat.

The reason why he likes to eat shrimp is because the little girl in his memory likes to eat shrimp.

He once peeled shrimp for her for a whole holiday, and he loved and hated this kind of thing, and remembered it deeply.

It seems that because of the thought of the little girl, the eyebrows and eyes of the fifth Mingchuan are rarely softened.

It's just that for this breakfast, the usual cold and hard complexion began to complicate again.

If Nan Zhi took breakfast away today, the fifth Mingchuan might not feel anything.

But she stayed unexpectedly.

This expected breakfast, although it was not placed with the girl with bright eyebrows and seductive eyes.

But at this time, it still appeared in front of the Fifth Mingchuan.

There are some surprises, but there are also some indescribable emotions that are going back and forth in my heart.

But take it back into the house?

What if I take the initiative to show favor and that student comes back tomorrow to deliver breakfast?

But do you want to send it back?

Then the two of them still have to meet, and there is a breakfast in between.

This is much worse than I expected.

So, what to do?

Nan Zhi on the other side, holding his hands to his chest at this time, was in the electronic monitor, looking at the fifth Mingchuan with his head hanging slightly, looking at the breakfast, and did not move for a long time.

The corners of her lips unconsciously hooked a smile, imagining the possible embarrassment of the fifth Mingchuan, Nan Zhi began to call for herself in her heart.

Jiang Rui almost drank all the bowls over there.

At this time, he was staring blankly at the bowl of soup that Nan Zhi served for herself.

As soon as Nan Zhi turned around, she saw her wolf-like eyes.

smiled helplessly, handed his bowl of soup to Jiang Rui, and said in a gentle voice: "Drink it." ”

After saying that, he took a bag of milk from the restaurant and drank it with a custard bun.

Jiang Rui was a little embarrassed, but this soup was so delicious.

Obviously I'm not a foodie, but I've already drunk two big bowls.

There is also a small bowl at this time.

Swallowing his saliva, Jiang Rui dragged the small bowl that Nan Zhi let out and drank it directly.

"Cool." After drinking, Jiang Rui also sighed loudly.

After the fifth Mingchuan outside the door was entangled, he finally took the tray back to his home.

I was going to throw it away.

But he felt that it was not good to waste food, and he had not eaten breakfast yet.

So, after hesitating, Wu Mingchuan brought the tray to the table, then sat down and began his tangled and amazed breakfast.