as gentle as you

Chapter 54

In the next half a month, Ling Fei devoted herself to reviewing the courses that she missed because Wen Yiran didn't listen carefully during this period, and went to the office more and more times.Even the physics teacher who didn't have a good impression of Ling Fei couldn't help but smile when he saw Ling Fei asking more physics questions.The teachers in other classes also praised Ling Fei for her diligent study and questioning, and always used her as an example to educate the students in their own classes: "Who can blame you for your poor grades and inability to improve? Don't worry about your brains! Look! Look at her student Ling Fei from class three, she was No.1 in the class in the last weekly test! How can her grades be so good, ask yourself if she runs to the office frequently..."

After dinner and tea, besides gossip about life, the teachers talk the most with the students.Colleagues always ask Wen Yiran how he can teach a student like Ling Fei who is so inquisitive and inquisitive, Wen Yiran just smiles and says it's nothing, it's because the students are eager to learn and so on.But only she knew why Ling Fei did this.

Of course, during this period, Ling Fei went to the language office the most.Even if she didn't have any questions to ask, Ling Fei would deliberately correct one or two mistakes in the questions with a high rate of correctness, and then ask them in the office, just to see Wen Yiran a few more times.

The second monthly exam was over, Ling Fei returned to No.10 from No.2 in the previous grade, and No.1 was still that Chen Yi.

However, Ling Fei's physics was a hindrance after all, but she had tried her best, who made that boy's physics so good?

However, Wen Yiran was already very satisfied with the current result.

Wen Yiran took the report card, carefully analyzed Ling Fei's nine subjects, and praised in a rare way: "You did a good job this time, keep working hard!"

Ling Fei blinked her eyes playfully, and a narrow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Wen, since I satisfied you so much in the exam, can I ask you for a reward?"

Looking at her rolling eyes and malicious smile, Wen Yiran knew that this person might be up to something again.Wen Yiran decided to respond without moving, and to see what she was going to do first.So he smiled and asked, "Then what kind of reward do you want?"

The already cheerful and bright smile on Ling Fei's face became brighter at this moment.I saw her squatting down and staring up at Wen Yiran, her tone could not be concealed coquettish and complacent: "Teacher Wen, look, I am so good and outstanding, why don't you treat me to a meal and treat me well?" ?"

Ling Fei's coquettish and soft voice moved Wen Yiran's heart. She couldn't help being soft-hearted, unable to refuse, she immediately agreed helplessly: "Okay. Then what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat what you made." Afraid that Wen Yi would refuse, Ling Fei kept shaking her arm with his hand, "How about..."

Who can resist such a cute girl acting like a baby?Apart from nodding, Wen Yiran only nodded.

The two made an appointment to have dinner together at Wen Yiran's apartment after school on weekends.

As soon as school was over on Sunday, Ling Fei hurried away without even thinking about saying hello to Qi Yuanyuan and the others.

It caused Qi Yuanyuan to scold her a hundred and eight times in her heart for forgetting her friends.

Because after returning from the hospital that day, Ling Fei only told Qi Yuanyuan about her and Wen Yiran, so He Yueyue and Li Jin didn't know about it.

The two of them stepped forward and asked Qi Yuanyuan, "Yuanyuan, why is Ling Fei so busy these days? Today, she left early before even saying hello. You have the best relationship with her in our dormitory. Let's talk, is there something wrong with her?"

Because Ling Fei made an agreement with Qi Yuanyuan in advance, even if she and Wen Yiran really had something, they can't tell He Yueyue and Li Jin for the time being, let alone what's going on now?

Relying on her years of experience as a topic stopper, Qi Yuanyuan used another excuse to make the two of them no longer have the opportunity to ask questions.

Like every time in the past, when Ling Fei went to find Wen Yiran after school, she must be left alone in the office.

Today is no exception.

When Ling Fei entered, Wen Yiran was still correcting the students' homework, so busy that she didn't even bother to raise her head.

"Isn't it finished yet?"

"Let's wait, there's still a small stack to finish." So Ling Fei moved a chair and sat next to her to watch her make changes.

Wen Yiran focused on correcting her homework, while Ling Fei looked at her intently.

Wen Yiran's serious work really fascinated her...

After changing for a while, Wen Yiran suddenly put down the red pen, rubbing his hands back and forth on his neck, sometimes raising his head, sometimes turning his head, as if he was moving his neck muscles.

Ling Fei knew at a glance that it must be her old problem again.This old problem is what almost all teachers will have-occupational cervical spondylosis.Ling Fei guessed that every time Wen Yiran would move her neck like this every time she took her homework to the class to correct.

"Did it make your neck uncomfortable after changing homework for a long time?" Ling Fei asked worriedly.

"Hmm..." Wen Yiran nodded.

Wen Yiran picked up the red pen and lowered her head to continue to modify. Suddenly, a cold, soft and slippery strange feeling spread from her neck to her whole body, and she didn't dare to move in an instant: "Ling Fei, you... what are you doing..."

But I don't know when Ling Fei put his hands between her neck.Hearing this, Ling Fei quickly took out her hand: "Isn't your neck uncomfortable? I'll give you a massage." Then she asked shyly, "Mr. Wen, are my hands too cold?"

Wen Yiran reluctantly replied: "It's a little bit."

Ling Fei rubbed her hands together for a while, guessing that they were a little hot, then placed them on her neck again, and asked, "What about now?"

"Okay."

Ling Fei smiled silently, and began to massage with her hands; at the same time, Wen Yiran lowered her head and continued to correct her homework.

Wen Yiran's skin was already fair, and she was wearing an orange casual sweater today, making the skin around her neck even more soft and delicate, as lustrous as jade.

Ling Fei massaged her skin slowly and gently, the smooth and tender touch was simply not good.Pressing and pressing, Ling Fei wanted to take the opportunity to see whose homework Wen Yiran was correcting, but she didn't expect that the first thing she saw when she stretched her head was - Teacher Wen's delicate and sexy collarbone! !

Because Wen Yiran was wearing a sweater, most of the skin around her neck was exposed to the air. Therefore, from the angle of Ling Fei standing behind her, the exposed delicate collarbone and the upper half of the slender fair neck were bowed and curved. The neck line looks more graceful.

No, no, no, the nosebleed will come out again!

Ling Fei hurriedly looked away.

"Do you massage your parents so often at home?" Wen Yiran suddenly interrupted Ling Fei's panic.

Only then did Ling Fei put her mind away, stopped her random thoughts just now, thought for a while, and then replied: "That's not true. I usually don't even see them easily. Who wants to give them a massage!"

In the end, she lowered her body and whispered in Wen Yiran's ear: "Mr. Wen, you are the first and only person who has received this honor."

The girl's voice is deep, with a touch of sultry and unknowing magnetism, like the beautiful magic piano that can seduce people's hearts in Xianxia drama, which inadvertently plucks Wen Yiran's heartstrings; and the warm breath sprayed in the ears , as if to melt the warm and scalding steam a little bit.

Why is her breath so hot...

Almost suddenly, Wen Yiran's hand holding the red pen paused, leaving a red dot written extremely hard on the exercise book.She couldn't help biting her red lips, her heart was in a mess, but she didn't seem to be clueless. In the deepest part of her heart, which seemed to be the deepest part that she didn't even notice, there was a terrible thought that came to her. To break out of the ground.However, she subconsciously didn't dare to go further into that depth, and even didn't dare to think deeply about what that thought was...

Wen Yiran didn't dare to think about it any further. He closed the homework book, and no matter how many homework books were left unfinished, he suddenly stood up, almost startling Ling Fei.

"Teacher Wen, what's the matter?" Ling Fei asked awkwardly with her hand hanging in the air.

Wen Yiran took a deep breath, and replied calmly, "It's nothing, let's go."

Although Ling Fei felt strange in her heart, she didn't know why, so she had to follow Wen Yiran out of the school.

Ling Fei sat behind Wen Yiran's electric car, hesitated for a long time, but finally did not put her arms around Wen Yiran's waist, and only supported the parallel bars on both sides of the rear wing of the car with both hands.

After walking for a long time, she found that it was not the way back to Wen Yiran's apartment, so Ling Fei asked loudly, "Mr. Wen, where are we going?"

Because Wen Yiran wanted to see the road, he said without turning his head: "There is no food at home, let's go to the supermarket to buy some."

It was only then that Ling Fei realized it. She said that she still needs to ride a bicycle to go to Mr. Wen's apartment?

Soon the two came to the supermarket closest to the school.Looking at the dazzling array of fresh fruits and vegetables, Wen Yiran turned to Ling Fei and asked, "Ling Fei, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

This made Ling Fei very embarrassed, her white and small ears exposed to the air turned red immediately.She looked left and right in this area, and finally looked into Wen Yiran's eyes seriously and said, "Mr. Wen, as long as it's made by you, I like to eat it."

Wen Yiran looked at Ling Fei's sparkling and ruddy little ears, and suddenly felt like touching them, but in the end he resisted and didn't touch them.She smiled and said, "Okay then, I'll just cook a few dishes that I think you might like."

After a while, Wen Yiran bought tomatoes, carrots and some other side dishes.

Looking at the vegetables in the vegetable basket that were about to pile up into hills, Ling Fei couldn't help feeling that Teacher Wen really knew what she liked to eat, but how did she know...

Seeing Ling Fei staring blankly at the vegetable basket in his hand, Wen Yiran couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward to urge her: "Ling Fei, what are you thinking? Come quickly, and help me pick crayfish together."

Ling Fei lowered her head in embarrassment, stuck out her tongue, and said, "Okay."

Since today is the weekend, there are quite a lot of people shopping for vegetables, especially the fresh food area, which is full of people.Some of them were elderly women, some of them were young women and men, and some of them were holding children.It's the weekend, and they all want their grandson (daughter) or son (daughter) to eat something different.

It took Wen Yiran and Ling Fei almost no effort to squeeze to the front.Caught off guard, no one knew who was squeezing in, Ling Fei accidentally got next to Wen Yiran.

Almost instantly, Ling Fei could feel the sudden acceleration of her heartbeat and the special fragrance that suddenly surrounded her.The two couldn't help but look at each other.

Ling Fei stared at Wen Yiran's eyes motionlessly, those eyes seemed to be dark brown transparent lake water, not only reflecting her little self, but also hidden under the water surface was a dark and turbulent that Ling Fei couldn't see clearly...

Before Ling Fei could see clearly what the undercurrent was, Wen Yiran suddenly took a step back calmly, then naturally looked away, and gestured to Ling Fei with a gentle smile as always: "Come here, I'll Teach you how to pick crayfish."

Wen Yiran acted as if nothing had happened, as if the eye contact just now was an illusion of Ling Fei.Ling Fei didn't doubt that he was there, she smiled and said hello.