It was another unspeakable night. This time my world view collapsed. I couldn't face Ling Feng anymore. Fortunately, Ling Feng was busy for the next two days. He left early and came back late. He fell asleep as soon as he touched his pillow. I didn't have much time to talk to him.
At the same time, the school where I worked was celebrating its twentieth anniversary. I was busy every day. I gradually forgot about telling Ling Feng the truth.
On the day of the celebration, I was called into the principal's office. I heard that a kind-hearted person had donated a library to the school. I was assigned to receive the person.
I nodded and waited at the school gate for about half an hour. Fang Yin finally appeared when I wasn't expecting him.
Fang Yin walked over to me and put his hand on my shoulder. He deliberately blew a puff of hot air into my ear. "They say the Peach Blossom Path at Yinglin University is a good place for couples to go on a date. Can you take me there? Just treat it like a date. "
The corner of my mouth turned up. I immediately thought of finding someone else to take my place. As soon as I turned around, I heard Fang Yin sneer. "Don't struggle. I told you to welcome me."
I felt like I had eaten a hundred thousand flies lying on a pile of sh*t. It was so disgusting that I felt like I was better off dead.
I had no choice but to speak to him.
However, I felt my scalp go numb and the danger lurking with a person who could devour me at any moment.
I put on a formal smile and took two or three steps away from him. I stood politely behind him. "Mr Fang, please."
I led him around the school, deliberately going to the crowded places. Wherever we went, we could see the eyes of the young girls, each one brighter than the last.
The corner of my mouth twitched a few times. This man wasn't bad-looking, but he was a beast in human clothing. I couldn't bear the sight of the young girls falling in love with him at first sight.
At noon, Fang Yin used work as an excuse to drag me into the cafeteria for lunch.
Sitting on the dining chair, I felt like I was on pins and needles. My body stiffened and I sat across from him with a straight face. I looked at him coldly as he picked up the home-cooked food and put it in his mouth. He complained as I ate, "Your cooking is more to my taste. When are you going to come to my house and cook for me?"
He looked at me with an inexplicable tenderness in his eyes. His look burned my heart and gave me goosebumps. My hand trembled and the bowl in my hand fell to the floor. I panicked and bent down to pick it up. My finger was cut by the broken pieces of the bowl.
After a brief moment of pain, fresh blood oozed from my fingertips. I slowly reached out for a handkerchief, but Fang Yin grabbed my wrist first. He frowned and said, "Idiot.
Maybe it was because I had read too many shoujo manga when I was younger, but hearing him call me an idiot made my heart skip a beat.
He stood up and sat down next to me. Then he picked up the water on the table and helped me wash my wound. His eyelids drooped and he looked serious.
"The water is clean. Don't touch anything else after you've washed it. It's easy for bacteria to fester."
My cheeks felt like they were on fire, burning from my neck to my forehead. I pulled my hand back awkwardly and gritted my teeth, "Thank you.
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