Kuaishou: The host of calamity has meddled in the villain again

On Wednesday, Su Ran didn't have class, but normally she had to attend class at Wen Jingli's, but Su Jing and Mo Yuanchen were weird, they didn't care about her studies, and let her be self-willed, always thinking that she could be bullied.

When Su Ran came, Wen Jingli was not there. She didn't sit on the desk as usual, and she didn't come to class today. She wanted to go to school before, but now, she doesn't want to go to school for the time being.

She took away some of the previous papers. Although she didn't do a few questions, she actually read them all, including the books that Wen Jingli prepared before. It is true that I can learn a lot from a professional professor. , even if she looks useless on the surface.

Wen Jingli just came in from the door, and he locked the door with his backhand, including the big office outside.

He subconsciously looked at the desk, no, Su Ran sat on the sofa abnormally, with what seemed to be some papers that had been arranged before.

I had a bad feeling in my heart,

Wen Jingli put the things he brought back on the table.

"What you like to eat, and some gifts."

He prepared it specially, it doesn't matter if you don't like it, you can change it.

Su Ran's eyes lingered on the bag for a few seconds, and there were several boxes, which looked quite expensive, but she didn't know what was inside.

"Professor Wen..."

Wen Jingli interrupted her: "There is no lecture today, the content of the thesis topic selection is very easy and easy to understand, you just need to pick the one you like, don't have too many scruples, I will help you with the rest You, it doesn't matter if you don't like anything, I'll make it for you."

Su Ran's eyes moved slightly, she was about to speak, but his voice was still in her ear.

"Don't want to study papers? Yes, it's really difficult. For you now, it's still unfamiliar. It's okay. We can relax for a day. I postponed today's class. You didn't finish the snacks on the street last time." , this time to find the way, you can hurry up, if you don’t want to go there, it’s the same if you change places..."

His voice was very hasty, with a dense series of paragraphs, as if he wanted to finish everything and wanted to block something.

"Professor Wen." Su Ran raised her voice, but his words stopped abruptly, those eyes that were always indifferent and cold were now full of tension, he was nervous for no reason.

"I'm here to ask for a long vacation. I don't have time to go to class recently, but don't worry, I won't delay my graduation. My sister and brother-in-law have already approved it. Professor Wen doesn't need to explain to them."

Wen Jingli's heart trembled, and his emotions fluctuated: "Where are you going?"

It's just the instructor, the parents agreed, he is not qualified to ask such a question, but Wen Jingli doesn't want to care about it, he doesn't stick to any etiquette, besides, Su Ran is different from him.

"How long? When will you be back?"

Su Ran carefully calculated the time: "Half a month."

Surrounded by a shadow in front of his eyes, Wen Jingli had already arrived in front of her before he knew it. He knelt down and looked at her.

"Su Ran, I want to be responsible for what happened that day."

He wants to be responsible, not just for a while, but for a lifetime.

"Professor Wen, if your memory matches your IQ, it should be clear that we are pretending to be a couple and we don't need to be responsible."

The words were harsh, but they were true, like a barbed whip, hitting him fiercely, the barbs on it rolled over his flesh, causing him pain.

Wen Jingli endured the churning emotions in his heart, the uneasiness lingering in his heart, which lingered for a long time, turned into bitterness at this moment.

He knew it was fake, it was an indifferent joke from the beginning, but he took it all as real, he deliberately ignored it, and allowed himself to sink, he never underestimated Su Ran's influence on him, It was he who miscalculated himself.

"I like you, very much."

His eyes were a little red, red to the end of his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his hands on his knees were so tense that they clenched into fists, as if they were imprisoned by steel.

Su Ran's face was calm, without showing any other emotion, as if this confession was very light, so light that it didn't carry much weight, and it wasn't a big deal to her.

Wen Jingli's anticipation seemed to disappear without a trace, and he asked unwillingly: "Can we try? I promise, I will be a qualified partner, and I will do what you say."

Su Ran looked at him indifferently: "Professor Wen seems to have forgotten what he said."

She repeated the previous words in a steady voice: "What do you think love can be? Can it be eaten? How long do you think the liking caused by superficial phenomena can last? Professor Wen is also very bold, but it doesn't matter, because people will always be impulsive And do things that don't make sense to bother other people."

I remember every sentence of what he said before.

Wen Jingli twitched the corners of his lips, that smile was forced, it turned out to be the feeling of being rejected, but now he understands, the words he once said have all turned into sharp knives that hurt him, and he insisted on leaving it in his heart Scars are willing to give up.

He felt the pain, which was hidden on the surface of the skin and could not be expressed in words.

The pain gnawed at his heart and made him freeze. He looked at her blankly, stubbornly refusing to bow his head, even if he revealed his emotions.

It took a long time to find his voice, and he explained with a reluctant smile: "It's not a vain liking, it's a substantive one, and it will last a lifetime, I promise. I'm sorry if I bother you, but I can't control it."

As long as Su Ran is around, the love in my heart will continue to spread, and the endless growth will have no end. When Su Ran is not around, the emotion called missing will follow and will not be reduced by half.

He didn't want to stop it, he let it go, he indulged everything about her, and he also indulged himself to like it.

But the liking that is cherished now, he holds it in front of her, as if it is not rare.

Wen Jingli grabbed Su Ran's sleeve in a panic: "Can you give me a chance? If you don't like it, I'll change it. Give me some time. I'll change everything. If you don't like it, I'll change everything."

There was an eager pleading in that voice, proving himself, the tone was low, like a knife was cut in the heart.

He is begging her.

"Trust me, okay?"

"Believe you?" Su Ran straightened her sleeve, and the sleeve fell out of his hands. She said almost coldly: "Professor Wen's memory really doesn't match your IQ. The first time we met, he gave me money, Threatening the Su family, what else? You seem to have said that you will never ask me?"

Wen Jingli raised his head dully, every word and every word stuck in his heart again, the pain was so numb, his fingertips trembled in panic, but he couldn't utter a single word to explain it, he did it all, he said it , Not a single word was missing, his throat was choked up, dry and unbearably dry.

The arrogance at that time seemed to be vivid in his memory, but it was still clear at this moment, and even every word could automatically emerge in his mind. He bent his back, and his eyes were full of bewilderment and confusion that could not find an answer.