The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 114 You Are My Sunshine

It was only seven o'clock when Luo Cong opened his eyes.She stretched and sat up, and found that her dormmates were still sleeping, but she... fell asleep without changing her pajamas, and there was still pressed modern Chinese next to her pillow!

Oops, I accidentally fell asleep while reading a book last night!No wonder she woke up so early today, it turned out that she had slept enough!
The sun was very sunny today, Luo Cong walked for 5 minutes with his schoolbag on his back, and for 4 minutes he regretted not getting up early to dry the quilt.At the fifth minute, she turned the corner, and suddenly saw a very slender figure a few steps ahead of her, blocking her sunlight.

Luo Cong scratched his hair, looked down at the man's shadow, and found that his feet were just stepping on his chest just below his neck.And their steps were almost the same, causing the two to walk more than ten steps, and Luo Cong never stepped out of his shadow.

Holding the belt of his schoolbag, Luo Cong took a step to the side, just out of his shadow, and the warm sun shone down again.Just as she continued to walk forward comfortably, she suddenly realized that the person in front was somewhat familiar.

He was wearing a plain black baseball cap and was looking up at the sky.The early morning sun fell on the brim of the hat and was scattered by black, and each fragment was like a flying elf.Looking down, she saw that the boy was wearing a thin denim blue jacket and a pair of denim trousers, which were just wide enough to wrap around his frame, making his figure very slender.He carried the black backpack on one shoulder, with his left hand in his pocket, and he was walking forward with smooth steps.

Obviously every detail is very casual, but it is so beautiful when put together.Beautiful, this word is really most suitable for him.

Luo Congcong let out a breath and walked over with a smile: "Assistant Han, why didn't you wear a shirt today?"

Han Yan'an didn't stop walking, lowered the brim of his hat, turned around 45 degrees, and lowered his eyes again to see her smiling face.

Maybe it was because his previous expression was too indifferent, or maybe it was because the sunshine today was really good, so when Luo Congcong met his gaze, he inexplicably felt that the old popsicle in Han Yanan's eyes seemed to have melted the tip of the iceberg.

But Han Yan'an just looked at her for a few seconds, then turned 45 degrees to look forward: "Yeah."

With another word, Luo Cong put away his smile in embarrassment: "Today's literary history must be difficult, right? If any star in a TV series goes to class, it will cause a lot of panic."

"Ah."

"In the past two days, I have seen your name all over the school forums, and many people have come to ask me for your contact information, but I haven't given it to you. Interesting enough?"

"Ah."

"Well, you're wearing a white T-shirt. Don't you like white and black? The hat is also black."

"Ah."

It's always one word... Did she bother him...

Luo Cong held the schoolbag belt in his right hand, looked away from his facial features with some embarrassment, and looked at the office building of the Chinese Department that had been exposed in front of him.

After walking a dozen steps in silence, just as Luo Congcong finished the last step and stepped into the hall, Han Yan'an suddenly spoke softly.

"My world has been quiet for too long, and I never thought there would be such chaos. I can face everything, but it would be great if you could face it with me." He turned around and faced With Luo Congcong, he pursed his lips imperceptibly, "After all, you are my friend."

A soft voice sounded in the empty hall, with some faint echoes.

You are my friend.

This is the first time that Han Yan'an added an "ah" at the end of a sentence.

This word that can ease all the cold tone made Luo Congcong startled suddenly, looking up at Han Yan'an's beautiful face under the brim of his hat.

Time passed minute by minute, until Luo Congcong finally regained the missing consciousness, she nodded with a slight smile.

"Okay."

　I wrote this chapter for a long time, and it took twice as long as other chapters, with tears in my eyes... I originally planned to name this chapter "You are my friend", but it was changed to Sunshine before publishing.You are my sunshine, whether it is sunset or early morning, as long as there is you, there will be sunshine. (If I don’t have a manuscript, I’m going to cry. I’ll go to the dentist after a meal, and I’ll write the third update when I come back at night. I’m praying that my teeth won’t be too serious, and I’ll cry again...)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)