as gentle as you

Chapter 11

The National Day holiday is finally over.

Upon returning to school, Li Jin announced to her roommates: She is out of the singles!

Ling Fei and the others were very surprised and sent blessings one after another.

He Yueyue asked, "Who is your boyfriend? Do we know each other?"

Li Jin felt a little embarrassed, blushed slightly, and replied: "You don't know him. He is the boy sitting behind me in junior high school. His name is Han Ping. He has been in love with me for two years. I was on the street with him during the National Day holiday." We met by chance, and then he confessed to me, and we were together."

Ling Fei had never liked anyone before, and Wen Yiran was her first love.However, since she has never liked a boy before, she cannot tell whether her present feelings are the same as those of men and women who have fallen in love.So she said, "Li Jin, let me ask you, how do you feel about your boyfriend now?"

Li Jin thought for a while, and said: "It's just...you miss him when you can't see him, and you always think about him. When you face him, your heart is pounding, and you don't even know where to put your hands and feet. You want to speak When chatting with him, you are often so nervous that you can’t say a word. You will think of him first when you do everything, and you will share with him immediately when you have happy things..."

Ling Fei listened carefully, and compared whether her feelings were the same as hers. In the end, she kept thinking about Wen Yiran, and was slightly stunned. She didn't even know when Li Jin stopped.

"Ling Fei, Ling Fei..." Li Jin called her several times in a row before she came back to her senses.

"Hehehe... Judging by your expression, there is someone you like, right? Don't tell me, tell me!" Li Jin said with a smirk.

He Yueyue was also booing.

Ling Fei blushed anxiously: "What are you talking about, it's nothing, I... I'm just asking you, when I like someone else, I can tell as soon as possible!"

Qi Yuanyuan, who was standing by the side, wanted to tell, but then she thought again, this is Ling Fei's private matter after all, and she didn't want to tell anyone, so she gave up and continued to help her keep the secret.

Ling Fei gave Qi Yuanyuan a grateful look while the other two were not paying attention.

My own feelings are exactly the same as Li Jin's feelings... It seems that the same-sex love is the same as the love between men and women...

Teacher Wen, I know it's wrong to like you, but since I like you, how can I be willing to forget you...

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Ling Fei, who knew her true feelings, became timid instead. She didn't dare to look at Wen Yiran blatantly in Chinese class.Sometimes when Wen Yiran casually looked at her, Ling Fei would quickly look away, or lower her head not daring to look at her.

After several Chinese classes, Wen Yiran also noticed something was wrong with Ling Fei.In the past, Ling Fei always stared at her closely in class. Those eyes were warm and hot. From the curiosity at the beginning to the gentleness at the end, she didn't know when she got used to her gaze. The first time she entered the classroom, she would unconsciously look at Ling Fei's corner, receiving that gentle gaze, she would feel very at ease.

However, after the National Day holiday, those gentle eyes disappeared, and Ling Fei's eyes became cautious, as if looking at a piece of porcelain. When Wen Yiran's eyes met hers inadvertently, she would immediately look away or Lowering your head and not looking at her anymore, as if looking too much would destroy this peace.

Without that look, Ling Fei no longer regards her as a "different teacher", logically speaking, Wen Yiran should be happy.

However, this made Wen Yiran inexplicably a little anxious.

What's up with her?She is afraid of me?

Wen Yiran looked through the chat records of the two during the National Day holiday, and there was nothing unusual.

What made her like this?

This state lasted for more than a week, and finally there was a Chinese class, Wen Yiran and her eyes met again, Ling Fei moved away in a panic again.

"Ling Fei." Wen Yiran called her name.

Ling Fei stood up all of a sudden, but she didn't look at her confidently like before - she lowered her head.

"Please read the first paragraph of "Hongmen Banquet" aloud, and analyze what the first paragraph mainly talks about." Wen Yiran looked at her and said.

Hearing this, Ling Fei raised her head slowly, and suddenly met her staring eyes.

Wen Yiran's eyes did not move away from her for a moment, and stared straight at her, just like Ling Fei looked at her back then.

Wen Yiran's eyes didn't move, they were so dark that they were about to suck Ling Fei in, and the two of them looked at each other for a few more seconds.

Ling Fei never knew her eyes were attractive.

Look again, she's about to sink in.

"Putong, putong..." Ling Fei's heart jumped involuntarily. She lowered her head again, picked up the Chinese book, and read it bravely.

Her hand holding the book trembled slightly for some reason. She usually reads fluently and with a loud voice, but the sentences she reads are also intermittent, with frequent typos.Ling Fei insisted on reading the first paragraph of the text, which could have been finished in two to three minutes, for five to six minutes.

After Ling Fei finished reading, her brain began to conceive and analyze the next question. Just when she was ready to speak, Wen Yiran walked down from the podium.

When she finished reading the first paragraph, the class was very quiet, so Ling Fei heard her footsteps all at once.

That step seemed to be stepping on her heart, catering to her heartbeat rhythmically.

Ling Fei raised her head suddenly, staring blankly at her walking towards her, her heart beating faster and faster.

It was very quiet around, Ling Fei could barely hear her footsteps, only her own heartbeat, the sound was so loud, it was about to jump out of her throat.

Ling Fei sat in the third row. Although the distance was not long, she felt that she had walked for a long time.She finally came to her.

"Go ahead and analyze what this paragraph mainly talks about." Wen Yiran unexpectedly didn't criticize her for not reading well, but continued to ask her to continue answering questions.

Ling Fei didn't want to look down at her anymore, but she didn't dare to look at her seductive eyes again.

Ling Fei clenched her hands under the table into fists, her nails dug into her flesh, she tried her best to keep her mind clear, and suppressed the thought of turning around and running away in the next second.

Ling Fei finally organized the answer, tried to calm her breathing, and spoke slowly.

Finally answered the question successfully. "Very good, please sit down." Wen Yiran didn't care whether she sat down or not, turned around and walked back to the podium to continue lecturing.

Ling Fei looked at her back on the podium, even her back was so pretty... for a moment she was stunned and forgot to sit down.

In the end, it was Qi Yuanyuan who dragged her back to her seat.

"Ling Fei, are you okay?" Qi Yuanyuan asked worriedly.

As if facing a formidable enemy, Ling Fei's palms were covered with sweat. She panted lightly, tried to calm down her heartbeat, and answered her after a while: "Thank you, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Taking Chinese class is really torture... Except for class recently, let's avoid meeting her, Ling Fei thought.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yuanyuan came back from the office building to study Chinese at night, and told her that Wen Yiran wanted her to go to the office.

What should come will come after all.Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil.

Ling Fei had no choice but to bite the bullet and go find her.

She swallowed and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

It was evening self-study time, most of the teachers were in the classroom, and Wen Yiran was still alone in the office.

Ling Fei inevitably became nervous again.

She walked up to her slowly.

"Wen Teacher Wen, what do you want from me?" She said cautiously.

"I see that you were not in a good state in class today, did something happen?" she asked.

"Maybe... Maybe it's because I haven't rested recently."

While speaking, Ling Fei raised her head slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was reading her homework and didn't look in her direction.

After hearing her answer, Wen Yiran remained silent and was correcting her homework.

The two were silent for a while.

Seeing that Wen Yiran didn't seem to speak again, Ling Fei said slowly: "Then Teacher Wen, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first..."

As soon as the words finished, Wen Yiran put down the homework in his hand, and suddenly turned to look at her: "Wait, there is another question."

So Ling Fei had no choice but to turn her body back when she was about to turn around, but unexpectedly met her eyes.

Eyes meet.

Ling Fei's heart beat rapidly again involuntarily.

She hurriedly lowered her head, no longer looking at her.

Seeing this, Wen Yiran stood up from the chair and walked in front of her.

Wen Yiran asked a question that scared Ling Fei the most: "Why didn't you dare to look at me in class?"

"I..." Ling Fei couldn't answer for a while.

I can't say, because I like you, I dare not look into your eyes, and I am even more afraid of looking into your eyes?

Ling Fei didn't have the guts to speak out.

The two of them were very close, and Ling Fei could smell the fragrance of her body. There was a lemon mint smell, which was refreshing and very nice.

Ling Fei raised her head slightly, her eyes just fell on her lips.Wen Yiran's lips are beautiful, not like some people's thick lips, but also not like some cute girls' small cherry mouths, the thickness is just right, the lip line is clear, the red lipstick is completely covered on it, it looks rosy and plump, which makes people angry People pick.This reminded Ling Fei of a poem written by Qu Yuan: "Red lips and bright teeth make me beautiful."

She really wanted to kiss her like this, but she didn't dare, let alone qualified...

Ling Fei couldn't help looking away, settled her mind, took a deep breath, and raised her head to look at her again: "You don't like me looking at you, so I listened to you."

"That's it?" Wen Yiran was puzzled.

"That's it." Ling Fei repeated vowedly.

Now that she said that, Wen Yiran had no choice but to say "study hard" and let her go.

Back in the classroom, Qi Yuanyuan asked her teacher why she was looking for her, but she faltered and said it was nothing, and just got over it.

Teacher Wen, did you finally realize that you are a special existence to me, that's why you ask this question?If only I were special to you.Ling Fei thought so.

After going through the "battle" in the office, Ling Fei found that she was gradually not afraid of her eyes, so she continued to look at her openly when she didn't look over, and then continued to look away when she looked over.As long as it doesn't cause trouble to her, she is willing to just watch her like this, like her silently, doesn't expect to be by her side, as long as she can find her own happiness, that's enough, and she is willing to bury this love forever In the deepest part of my heart.

However, what Ling Fei didn't expect was that what happened next made her more and more unable to control her heart...

The author has something to say:

Some people will definitely think, why are you in the classroom again?Is it an office or a classroom?Don't worry, as the plot develops, the "venue" will be changed later, and of course it will be more exciting and exciting, please take your time! *^_^*