Teacher, don't hide from me

Song Mingchu took a closer look at the wound on Ye Fan's mouth. Fortunately, it was not inflamed and scabbed. Seeing that the wound Ye Fan bitten by himself was recovering well, Song Mingchu breathed a sigh of relief. The next second But suddenly thought of something, and murmured in my heart: "Hey? It was agreed to draw a clear line, why did I come here in a panic? No! I can't give her any more illusions! I have to withdraw quickly... !” Thinking of this,

Song Mingchu took the bag and was about to get up and leave, but the next second he heard an extremely familiar voice muttering to himself: "Am I still in a dream..."

"I really know when to wake up... But since I'm all awake, since I can't withdraw, I have to educate you well today, brother! In order to prevent you from being decadent, don't blame my sister for being ruthless." Song At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, I thought.

When Ye Fan woke up, he saw Song Mingchu sitting beside him. When he opened his eyes, Song Mingchu was beside him?At this moment, Ye Fan really couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality.

Song Mingchu immediately turned cold, and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, have you learned to go on a hunger strike and drink too much?"

Ye Fan was shocked when he heard this indifferent voice, and then sat up, seeing that he was in a noisy hospital, and asked suspiciously, "Why am I here?"

Song Mingchu said expressionlessly: "The cleaning aunt of the hotel found you fainted on the ground and called an ambulance."

"Then why are you here..." Ye Fan stared at Song Mingchu suspiciously.

"The lobby manager found your student ID card, and your parents are abroad, so you can only contact me."

After hearing what happened, Ye Fan couldn't help feeling very guilty: "I'm sorry, I caused you trouble."

Song Mingchu reprimanded in a low voice: "I know you are causing me trouble, so don't do this kind of thing again in the future!!"

High fever, hunger strike, and drinking on an empty stomach!And drink forty degrees of wine!Who are you tossing for?Did you know that you're at risk of alcohol poisoning when you're doing this? !You go to see the news how many people die of acute alcohol poisoning on the table every day!Can a person be a little more responsible?Even if you don't love yourself, you have to love your parents, right?Even if you don't feel sorry for your family, you have to think about how much bad influence it will bring to the hotel if something happens to you in the hotel, right? !Can you stop being so naive in the future!Can you! "

In fact, what she wants to say is, don't torture yourself anymore, let alone be decadent, your parents will love you!I can do it too!Who are you worthy of?Your parents, or me?For all those who care about you, can you take good care of yourself?We will worry about you, I will worry about you!I will feel sorry for you even more!

But at this time, she could only say these words of concern in a sarcastic way, because she dared not show the slightest concern to Ye Fan easily, so she could only use these words to stimulate Ye Fan, so that she could cheer up quickly.

Ye Fan frowned aggrievedly when he heard this,

Think I'm in trouble?childish?I toss?I didn't want to put on a show for you!I didn't ask anyone to come and see me!It's okay for me to hide in the hotel and drink by myself, no one will know if I live or die!I don't want to trouble you to come and see me, and I don't want others to see me like this... But I feel bad, I just want to get drunk... I miss you like crazy, but I can't bother you anymore, except I really don't know how to restrain myself when I'm drunk, I really don't know...

"Talk! Are you dumb? Will it happen again in the future?!" Song Mingchu kept roaring, seeing Ye Fan being silent for a long time, she was really a little angry.

Ye Fan heard the words and muttered softly: "Don't you often drink when you are sad... Don't I even have the right to be sad..."

Seeing Ye Fan's aggrieved sample, Song Mingchu couldn't express his temper anymore, sighed, and his tone was much gentler:

"Didn't you see how I cried on the day I got divorced? Aren't I still living well now? There is nothing difficult, isn't that what you said to me at the time? No, you have learned to be stubborn now ? You don't even listen to me, do you?!" Song Mingchu frowned and looked at Ye Fan.

Hearing that Ye Fan's eye sockets couldn't help but become moist,

"So she still remembers..."

Just because Song Mingchu remembered what he said to her, just such a trivial thing, can move Ye Fan to a mess.

Ye Fan suppressed the urge to cry, and said with a smile:

"You're actually caring about me now, aren't you?" Ye Fan finally turned the corner, and finally heard the unconcealable concern in Song Mingchu's tone. He didn't even hear the aggressive method, and he secretly cursed himself for being stupid.

"It's broken, I was discovered again, no, I can't give this guy a good face." Song Mingchu thought of this, and immediately turned cold,

"As your class teacher, I am also responsible for what happened to you, so please don't be so willful and reckless in the future, remember that you are not only living for yourself, but also for your family, for all those who care about you, you must You have to take good care of yourself, stop doing stupid things, stop being so childish, you should grow up."

Ye Fan nodded: "I promise you, I won't use alcohol to relieve my worries anymore."

"What else?" Song Mingchu raised his eyebrows.

"I will eat on time and not picky eaters. I will also take good care of myself and live every day well. I will do what I promise you." Ye Fan smiled, but the smile was very tired.

If Song Mingchu wanted to see herself cheering up, she had to force herself to cheer up.

Then he stared at Song Mingchu's empty neck again, as if talking to himself: "But you promised me, have you done it?"

Song Mingchu knew that Ye Fan was talking about the necklace, so he didn't answer her.

"Since you're awake, go back to the hotel by yourself. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." After speaking, he left the hospital without looking back.

Ye Fan opened his mouth to try to persuade him to stay, but he didn't have the face to persuade him to stay. He lay on the bed in a daze for a while, then sat up suddenly and pulled out the needle in his hand. Then he also left the hospital and walked aimlessly on the street It was only then that she felt hungry. She first went to the KFC near the hospital to drink a bowl of porridge, then went to the barber shop to have her hair cut, and her bangs were cut short, finally revealing her pair of eyebrows that were so delicate that they seemed to be drawn out , the whole person looks much more energetic.

Then I went back to the hotel, thanked the cleaning lady and the lobby manager, and went back to the room.

Ye Fan took a shower, then changed into sportswear, put on headphones, and jogged to the exercise room.

For the next three days, Ye Fan woke up and soaked in the exercise room, and when she returned to the hotel, she lay on the bed and read a book. She didn't look so sad anymore, but she still smoked a few cigarettes when she couldn't sleep at night.

The evening before the start of school, Ye Fan checked out of the room, returned to school with his luggage on a motorcycle, cleaned his dormitory, then went downstairs to the motorcycle, took a basin of water, wiped the motorcycle with a rag, and returned to the school. When I arrived at the dormitory, I lay on the bed and waited for the next day.

The next day, Ye Fan wore a black leather jacket with a stand-up collar, a black turtleneck sweater, black jeans, and black Martin shoes. She always loves black. He went in through the back door, walked straight to the last row in the class, wiped the tables and chairs with wet wipes and toilet paper, and then sat down, reading a book quietly while waiting for Song Mingchu to arrive.

The familiar sound of high-heeled shoes was getting closer and closer. Ye Fan slowly raised his head and looked at the radiant Song Mingchu on the podium. Today, Song Mingchu was wearing a big red lapel collar leather jacket with a black vertical striped round neck sweater inside. His lower body was a Tight black leather pants, and a pair of black boots on his feet. Song Mingchu dyed his hair brown at some point, with curly hair hanging loose, and his whole body is much younger.

After the roll call, Song Mingchu said with a smile on his face: "There are only less than five months left, and the students will be promoted to the third grade. This semester, you can no longer feel nervous like last semester. You have to write homework for the winter vacation. Is it finished?"

The students replied in unison: "I have already finished writing~"

Ye Fan has been staring at her since Song Mingchu came in, but the people on the podium never looked at her.

The next moment, Song Mingchu's words made Ye Fan feel suffocated instantly, as sad as dying.

Song Mingchu continued: "Last semester, everyone was not familiar with each other, so the English class representative and class monitor are both teachers to be determined. The students will vote for a re-election in a while."

At that moment, Ye Fan couldn't believe her ears. After the hospital parted, she thought that Song and Mingchu still cared about her, at least she didn't hate herself. She thought that when school started, she would always go to the office as a class representative She would say a few words to Song Mingchu. She thought that the relationship between the two would gradually ease, but now, it is obvious that everything is just her own opinion. Draw a line with her!

Unexpectedly, I am so looking forward to the start of school...but you are so eager to wait, you can't help but draw a line with me...At the beginning, it was you who asked me to be your class representative...Now it is you who don't want me to be your class representative anymore...

Thinking of this, Ye Fan leaned weakly on the back of the chair, put his hands in his trouser pockets and hung his head,

"Now, even my last reason to see you has been taken away. At the beginning of Ming Dynasty, are you really so heartless?"

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Sorry everyone, I have something to do today. Fortunately, I updated a chapter early on Wednesday, please forgive me~ We will see you tomorrow at the same time at [-] o'clock~