sunset escape

Xiang Jiajun also wanted to say sorry to He Chen.

Regardless of his status, he worried He Chen.He remembered this sentence of apology, but his consciousness fell into darkness uncontrollably.

The body's self-healing began to work after he relaxed, but the pain that was ignored was often more obvious when he relaxed.While in a coma, he seemed to be aware of the discomfort in every part of his body, followed by a mess of dreams, but because it was something he had experienced, it was extraordinarily clear.

He dreamed about when he was still in college.

The summer heat wave sweeps across all corners, even if you stay in the dormitory without the sun, you will still be wrapped in sweltering heat.He was worrying about the documents. The short papers for the course assigned last week were due in three days, but he had no clue.

Roommate Peng Fei's noisy chanting never stopped, scurrying around the bedroom like a bee.Xiang Jiayun's attention was drawn to him, and he heard Peng Fei complaining again: "Ma Yuan's class is too boring, I don't want to go! Xiaojing has said for a long time that she wants to watch that movie with me, and today is the last day of filming! Damn it!"

What a love brain.

He vaguely remembered that Ma Yuan in Peng Fei's class was their counselor, the counselor who was often scolded.But he hasn't seen it yet, so he doesn't know how vicious it is.

Xiang Jiayun said casually: "Skipping class, don't you often skip?"

"It can't be done, I have escaped too much this semester." Peng Fei suddenly leaned over to his table, filled with righteous indignation and with a strange look on his face, "Let me tell you, Lao He is too scary, he rolls names irregularly. Although he only ordered five times in one semester, but almost every time I skipped class, could he be a fortune teller!"

He became alert, "Do you have something to say?"

In the dream, Xiang Jiajun failed to refuse Peng Fei's crying father and mother for help, and with a bribe of a meal, he helped him to attend the Ma Yuan class.

That was the first time he really saw the rumored stupid counselor clearly.

However, no matter how clear it is, there is always a layer of veil in the field of vision.He sat in the third row from the bottom, and the face on the podium was blurred.

He could only see the tall and handsome figure of the other party, and the sunlight coming in through the window shone on the left side of the podium, as if it had been cast with a soft light.And the voice of the other party's lecture was not very clear, and he couldn't understand the content even if he tried hard to listen.

As a sophomore, Xiang Jiayun suddenly felt that she was not herself, and the scene in front of her did not seem like reality.Because he had never seen this counselor before, how could he feel that the voice was so familiar.

...is it a dream?

The dream was cracked in an instant, and his consciousness was almost pulled away, but he somehow felt a little nostalgia, so the dream had to continue.

Teacher He started roll call, and Xiang Jiayun became nervous, cleared his throat in a low voice, planning to imitate Peng Fei's voice later.

However, he waited for a long time but did not get Peng Fei's name. He didn't wait for the chance to answer for him when all the names in the entire roster were read.

Xiang Jiayun looked up suspiciously, but happened to meet the people on the podium.

In an instant, the picture became clear.He went straight into He Chen's gaze, that gaze was as calm as the sea, as if he had seen through all the innocuous little tricks, it only stayed on his face for a short time, and then moved away lightly.

At this moment, Xiang Jiayun finally knew that she was dreaming.

In my memory, I didn't have any mood swings because of this staring, but I was a little worried. The teacher should have seen through the things I answered on my behalf. It's best to send a message to Peng Fei later.

However, this time is different.It seemed that his brain had retuned a neglected memory and let him read it again. This time, he was no longer himself before, and He Chen's eyes made him tense every nerve.

He opened his eyes suddenly and found himself lying on the flat seat.

He Chen sat on the side, there was a blazing sun in the distance, but they hid in the shade of a tree.

Xiang Jiayun didn't recover from the dream for a long time, and gradually stared at the void and became dazed.Suddenly he felt someone approaching, only to realize that He Chen had already noticed that he was awake, so he bent down and touched his forehead.

"It's not hot anymore." Teacher He breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that he was much more comfortable than before he fainted, so he ignored his physical condition and said directly: "Teacher He."

The voice was hoarse. He was helped by Teacher He and took two sips of water. Before he could wipe off the water stains from the corners of his mouth, he asked again, "Do you know that I helped Peng Fei with Ma Yuan class once?"

He Chen paused, screwed the bottle cap first, and then replied in a low voice: "I remember, why did you suddenly think of this?"

Xiang Jiayun said meaninglessly, "You really saw it, so did you skip the roll call?"

Teacher He didn't answer in a hurry. He lifted the hem of his jacket, looked at the wound on his abdomen, then pulled the neckline to the left, and finally took a closer look at the wound on his forehead.It's like having a comprehensive medical examination, but it's still short of the last step.

"Hand out."

Xiang Jiayun didn't know which hand Mr. He wanted, so he stretched out all of them, and only after spreading them out did he find that the palm of his right hand was properly bandaged.

It was the wound from holding the broken glass, he almost forgot.

"I usually don't embarrass students openly." He Chen answered him in a leisurely manner, "I wanted you to stay before the end of get out of class and teach you a few words alone, but who knew that you would run away as soon as the bell rang after class? gone."

Xiang Jiayun couldn't help smiling when he recalled it.At that time, he was still a little afraid of He Chen, the counselor. After all, Wei Ming had to guard against him, so he ran faster than anyone else.

If they had walked slower at that time and were reprimanded by He Chen, then they should have known each other, and they would no longer be strangers.

Like the butterfly effect, things will be very different now.

He Chen read a little guilt from his smile, and raised his eyebrows, "You used to be afraid of me?"

Xiang Jiayun was a little embarrassed to admit it, secretly observed his words, and found that Teacher He didn't seem to be really angry, so he admitted half of it: "Just a little."

He Chen didn't believe his nonsense, and sighed, "So when you woke up, you had so many other things to say, but you chose this topic. It's not suitable for recalling the past in the end of the day, Xiang classmates."

He opened his mouth, faced Mr. He's gentle but stern gaze, and spoke out after much deliberation.

"sorry."

The man was a little surprised, and then he put on a straight face as when we first met, and his tone was a little heavy: "What are you saying sorry to me for?"

Xiang Jiayun was stunned, and replied without hesitation: "I was arrested because I was too careless, causing you to worry. I promise I will do what I can in the future, and if I don't care about it, it will cause chaos..."

The more he spoke, the more gloomy Teacher He's face became, and in the end his voice became smaller and smaller until he closed his mouth tightly.

He Chen turned his head to look at the sunny river view outside the window for a while, tried his best to suppress his sullenness, and then turned around again.

"Let me ask you, who was injured after you were robbed? Is it me?"

Xiang Jiayun finally understood why Teacher He was angry, but he only understood a little bit.His tone dropped: "It's not you, it's me."

"I've thought a lot about your disappearance for the past two days. Although we have known each other for a short time, the things we have experienced together are incomparable in our previous lives, so we shouldn't use conventional feelings to measure it." He Chenfang softened his tone , looking into his eyes without blinking, "In this troubled world... I know that if you care about it, it will be chaotic, but I hope that you will think about yourself first, even if you encounter the situation that day, you should be as you were before you met me." So calm."

Xiang Jiayun was completely stunned, but there was a small hammer in his heart, knocking and knocking, making his heart sore.Teacher He has never said so many words in one breath, every word is serious, as if he is talking about important matters that are life-threatening.

Cheeks were cupped in both hands and treated like a child.He stared blankly at He Chen's eyes, and heard the deep voice sound again: "You don't need to say sorry to me, I just want you to think about yourself in the future. Along the way, you took too many risks for me."

He felt the coolness in the corner of his eyes, and wanted to reach out to wipe it off, but was stopped.

"Why are you still crying?" He Chen's tone finally became less serious, rather helpless, "I've never seen you cry after being injured so badly, and I felt wronged just by saying a few words."

Xiang Jiayun was not wronged.I just feel that since his parents passed away, no one taught him to think more about himself and love himself well.

"I didn't." His voice was a little choked up, but his tone was stubborn, "It's just that your mouth is too good at talking, and I can't tell you."

He Chen moved closer again, the two of them were so close that even their breaths were entangled.The atmosphere changed instantly, and wisps of heat appeared in the air.

"Then you agree with what you just said?" He Chen said in a low voice.

He forced back the sourness in his eyes, and asked vigilantly, "Which sentence?"

Mrs. He is persuasive: "You have taken risks for me from the very beginning, you treat me differently from others, don't you?"

Xiang Jiayun thought about it briefly, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, so he nodded in a daze.Maybe it's because Mr. He is different from other people. He has never met such a person before, which is reassuring, and he can't help being a follower at any time.

Seeing that he didn't hold back a word, He Chen didn't force it, with a smile in his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Forget it, I'll call you later."

This sentence was so light that it seemed to be floating in the air, Xiang Jiayun had goose bumps all over his body, and his ears were itchy.

He couldn't recover for a long time, and he didn't even react when He Chen got closer.

There was a very light sigh in front of him, "But I am really worried about you."

The left cheek was held by warm palms, and a soft touch was imprinted on the lips.The tips of the noses of the two accidentally touched each other, Xiang Jiayun finally came back to his senses, and suddenly stretched out his hand to push away the person in front of him.

He Chen was undefended, and was pushed back to his original position by him, with a rare astonishment on his expression.

Xiang Jiayun's face suddenly became hot again, and he said intermittently: "You can't kiss! That...saliva...will be contagious."

He Chen's expression slowly calmed down from disbelief, and suddenly he laughed angrily.Suddenly closing the distance again, one hand vacantly covered the lower half of his face.

He was at a loss, his eyes rolled around, and his voice was muffled after his mouth was covered: "What are you doing! You want to kill people to silence them?"

Teacher He lowered his head and approached again, let go of his hand, but said: "Just like I did just now, cover your mouth."

Xiang Jiayun had a premonition that something bad was going to happen, but he did it honestly.

However, as soon as he raised his hand to cover his lips, a superficial kiss fell on the back of his hand, and the warm and soft touch only stayed for a short moment.

"I just want to kiss you." He Chen sat back with serious eyes.

The author says:

This nasty virus.