Love on the left bank, you on the right bank

Weekly journals are really troublesome.

Especially the weekly diary of high school girls, especially the gossip.I have just transferred to this school, and to be honest, it is really difficult for me to write anything. At the same time, this weekly diary is also a little special.

Because it will be corrected by the teacher.

That kind of secret joy is like the warm breeze in spring, which brings the vitality of the earth and is full of greenery, and at the same time urges the pace of winter. That kind of joy is really too far away from me...

Because of the cautious expectation, I don't know where to start writing.

Suddenly, I remembered the teacher sitting in the meeting and drinking coffee quietly, while looking at the concentrated appearance on the stage.

I know what to write in my weekly diary.

"You know how to draw?" That surprised tone really made me want to roll my eyes.

"Why are you peeking at my weekly diary?" I glared at Xu Haicen angrily.

She turned to the first page, her expression was indifferent but she couldn't hide her surprise and admiration, "This is Teacher Huang Youyun, right?"

"Hmm." I replied lowly, looking at the sketch I drew, since Xu Haicen could recognize the teacher at a glance, it means that my drawing is not bad, right?

Xu Haicen closed the diary, his expression still cold and beautiful, "However, the protagonist is too vivid."

I frowned, not displeased, but just wondering what this meant?

"Didn't you notice?" Her tone was detached, as if she had seen many things clearly.She opened the diary again, pointed to the teacher and said, "The background is very light and sloppy, but the teacher painted it with great care. Although I don't know how to draw, my eyesight is fine."

After listening to her, I found out about it.

She seemed to understand my confusion, she just sighed and put my diary at the bottom, waved to me and said, "I'm going to hand in my diary, go away."

I touched my nose to get out of the aisle, what a fickle woman.

A few hours ago, she was talking and laughing with me, even occupying my seat, and now she has a cold face, as if I owe her money.

Xu Haicen, this idiot!

Speaking of a few hours ago... I looked at my waist with narrowed eyes, and suddenly thought of this little thing: Xu Haicen's arms are very thin but very powerful, she should be a little shorter than me, right?Then I found that her body temperature was low. When I sat on her body, it was almost only the heat of the jacket, and I didn't feel her body temperature, so would she be afraid of the cold?

My mind is stuck here and I feel like my head is going to explode.

Walking back to my seat, I looked at the whirling leaves outside the window. The sun shone through the gaps in the leaves and scattered on my table. From time to time, the light and shadow interlaced, which made me lose my mind for a while.

The sea, along with the sunshine, crashed into my world together.

Can't hide.

I used to love that deep sea more than anyone else.

once.

I looked at the math lecture notes and fell into a long, long silence...

Five o'clock is the moment that students look forward to the most. The feeling of being relieved after a whole day of class is really refreshing, but today after school is very different from usual.

I am not alone.

After school, I casually picked up my schoolbag and walked to the specialist classroom on the third floor. My classroom is on the fifth floor, so the distance is a bit far.I don't know if I will see the teacher later, so I was very excited. After a while, I was already in front of the mathematics classroom, and I happened to see the teacher with his back to me packing up.

I leaned against the wall behind quietly, just looking at the teacher, and I also felt a sense of satisfaction.

At the age of the teacher, it should be okay to be my sister, right?When I fell into self-fantasy, it was the teacher's laughter that brought me back to reality. "What are you thinking about being so happy?"

"No! It's nothing." I can't say that I'm thinking that if the teacher is my sister, I will be beaten by the teacher, right?

The teacher let out a soft "oh", and I was a little bit at a loss because of the gloomy loss, as if I wanted to fix it before I explained it again: "I'm afraid the teacher will laugh at me, so teacher, you can't laugh at me!"

The teacher froze for a moment, then laughed, "You are too cute, aren't you?"

I scratched my head in embarrassment, and then said some bad thoughts in my heart, "Uh, I was thinking just now, it would be great if the teacher was my sister."

"Your sister?"

"Yes, the teacher is about the same age as my sister, and the teacher is very kind." After walking to the basement of the school, the teacher led me to the all-white March in the corner, which really looked like a car that girls would drive.

"Put things in the back seat." The teacher said as he got into the driver's seat.

"Oh, good." Am I overthinking?Why do I feel that the teacher deliberately avoided this question? Sure enough, I was too pushy.

"By the way, teacher, if you find it troublesome, you must tell me." I said seriously.

"You mean to drive you?" the teacher said while fastening his seat belt, "No, it just happens to be on the way! Why? You don't like to ride in my car?" The teacher smiled playfully, which made me break out in a cold sweat. "No! It's too late to like it!"

"Puchi, you are too honest." The teacher laughed a few times, looking very happy.

I scratched my head, then smiled sheepishly.

Ajie is a college student, and he is very handsome.His appearance is very gentle and stable, his facial features are three-dimensional and handsome, his height is said to be [-], but I think he is [-] by visual inspection, which is only two centimeters away anyway.

He is cool and quiet, and he still fascinates a bunch of high school girls and college students. Maybe his appearance is too deceiving, although in my eyes he is a little boy.....

What would a tall, handsome and gentle person look like when he smiled?The answer is: Makes me want to push him against a wall, and kick him again after he passes out.

I swear when I walked into Encounter with the teacher, Ajie's faint smile was very vicious.

His expression of "Oh, that's really good" made my teeth itch with hatred. I couldn't show it because the teacher was on the scene, until I walked into the counter to pick up the uniform, and quickly climbed up to the teacher with a smile. Ajie's strong waist was pinched down hard by him.

very good!I smiled with satisfaction, and smiled brightly at the teacher, "What do you want to drink, teacher?"

"The same latte is ready, can you give me two cups?" The teacher turned back and looked at Ajie with a distorted face, hesitating, "Is this your friend?"

I answered for him, quickly and simply, "Very good! Very good! I will give it for the teacher." The arc of the corner of the mouth is getting deeper and deeper, and it is so cool that Ajie is so rare!So much so that I ignored the meaning of "two cups".

I simply stopped, innocently looked up at Ajie who was expressionless, but in fact I should be super upset.He rolled his eyes at me, turned around and started making coffee, and I went into the lounge to change into my uniform.

In fact, I like the work clothes I met very much. It is very elegant and soft, and it can be seen as a cafe at a glance.For example, the light brown apron in warm and dark colors, the top and shirt with blue lines on the white background, and the tight black uniform pants are simple and elegant, and I like them very much.

Although I was always teased by Yunxi and the others that I looked like a junior high school student when I wore the uniform, I could only smile wryly, maybe it was because of my skeleton, I really looked like a junior high school student when I wore the uniform.

well.I looked in the mirror and scratched my hair, clean and fresh, today should be a good day.

.....this is definitely on purpose.

I walked out of the lounge to take the two cups of latte that Ajie had just brewed, and I was dumbfounded when I saw the latte art.

"You did it on purpose." I narrowed my eyes slightly, staring at the two cups of latte art.

It's really just right, the two cups combine to form a perfect shape-heart-shaped latte art.

"I don't know who your teacher drank latte with, anyway, I made it, send it over quickly." Ajiepi smiled, but there was a strong hint of ridicule in his eyes.

hateful.

I carefully took two cups of latte, and looked up at the teacher's gentle smile, which made me feel like I was stepping out of space.

It seems that.... I am approaching something that I have been longing for but can't describe clearly. It is difficult for me to describe it. In short, I am too lazy to understand it.

Approaching the edge of the table, I smiled politely at the teacher, put the coffee cup on the table safely, and tilted my upper body slightly. While putting the cup on, I casually asked, "Why do you order two cups, teacher? Will any friends come?"

Then, I felt my hair being gently brushed aside, and my hand was still on the handle of the coffee cup. After a pause for a few seconds, I heard the teacher's gentle voice, gently sliding over my senses, letting me Deterrence.

"I think... long hair would suit you well."

Once again, the hair fell gently as the teacher withdrew his hand. I pressed the corners of my lips, put down the cup and retracted my body.

"By the way." The teacher smiled and narrowed his eyes into a thin moon shape, like a crescent moon hanging in the night sky, gentle and bright, "Are you free? There seem to be fewer guests today."

"Me? Now?" I looked around. Indeed, this time is dinner time, and there are fewer customers. "Okay, what's the matter?"

The teacher pointed to the latte on the opposite side, "Can you have a coffee with me?"

I stared blankly at the latte art of two cups of coffee, really......

.....Coincidentally, it made my heart skip a beat.