Interns are teased everyday

"With his excellent genes, of course he can."

"It's just that for so many years, he lost the premise of my teachings, and he also lost all possibilities. He wasted the most perfect gene I gave him."

Jiang Ningchuan couldn't help recalling the two sentences that Professor Zhong said afterwards and the expression on his teeth-gritting expression when he said these words. His intuition told him that there seemed to be something wrong, but the truth made people unwilling to explore.

The temperature in Jianglin dropped faster than in Nandu. It was only the beginning of September, and the cool wind had already started to blow.

The cool breeze blows away the fatigue accumulated all day, which is indeed better than the sweltering heat that is difficult to escape in Nandu.

In the evening, Jiang Ningchuan returned to the hotel, and after a simple good night, he rested in the room.

The half-dried hair seemed to be still exuding heat, and the hair that had not been trimmed in time fell obediently next to the ears. He looked much younger than the usual meticulously combed hair, and the youthful air between his brows and eyes did not fade. It's obvious.

Jiang Ningchuan looked at the brightly lit street outside the window, his eyes were a little dazed.

In fact, he was at a loss before, more than ten years ago, so long ago that he couldn't remember clearly.

At that time, he had just entered high school, because he skipped too many grades, he was actually only twelve or thirteen years old, so in order not to let his classmates underestimate him, he always pretended to be mature.

That year his mother Ning Ning had just passed away, and his father Jiang Hai's business had just picked up. During that time, he was always alone.

"That little guy, the little prodigy in your class, looks like he just graduated from primary school?"

"I don't know, it's quite aloof, but are all top students like this, they may not be happy to talk to us."

"Next semester will be divided into liberal arts and science. Have you decided whether to choose liberal arts or science? Although the most important thing is your own interest, but with your ability and level, the teacher still recommends that you apply for science, so that you can choose more in the future." Much better professional."

"Jiang Ningchuan, you..."

"That Jiang Ningchuan..."

Xiao Jiang Ningchuan, who was twelve or thirteen years old and not yet ready to grow up, hid under the quilt. He covered his ears tightly with his hands, trying to drive out all the noisy voices in his head.

I'm not short, I just haven't started growing up yet.

I am not cold, I also need friends.

I don't know what liberal arts and sciences are, and I don't know what better and more useful majors are.

Before that, I was still a child who could only read and was loved by my parents.

I do not know anything……

Time urges people to grow. Jiang Ningchuan, who was said to be a dwarf, grew wildly like a sapling with sufficient sunlight in the days to come. He really didn't need friends anymore, and he was used to his mother never appearing again. Any father who still exists can turn a blind eye.

……

Emotions always come quickly, Jiang Ningchuan drew the curtains in an attempt to isolate himself from the outside world.

In this not-so-big room, except for the dehumidifier which was running quietly, everything was silent, but the vibration of the mobile phone broke the short silence.

It was Director Lu's WeChat message. After talking on the phone with Professor Zhong yesterday, he received a notification from the dean. Presumably Director Lu already knew about it.

Director Lu: How is the situation? Is it going well?

Jiang Ningchuan: OK;

Director Lu: That’s good;

Director Lu: Come back to treat me, I'm going to Liuheju;

Director Lu: Aunt Luo has been thinking for a long time about where the elbow would be;

Jiang Ningchuan: ...

Jiang Ningchuan: All right;

Liuheju’s plum cabbage pork can be regarded as the best in Southern Metropolis. Aunt Luo, who has never been very meaty, likes that one. However, her blood pressure has been high in the past few years. It's okay to eat once in a while.

The phone that didn't receive any more replies slowly dimmed. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement from it. Jiang Ningchuan stared at it, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, with a sense of loss.

One less greeting from another person.

The chat record with the little intern still stays at the good night of today and last night, and it was just a quick phone call in the morning.

There are already countless ties between them, but Jiang Ningchuan still feels that it is not enough.

He is not reconciled to having to say goodnight over the phone every day, nothing is inextricably linked, he only hopes that the two of them will be tightly wrapped together and no one can break free.

Jiang Ningchuan is often worried about being possessive that he can't control himself. He wants to enjoy the people he cares about, but he always understands that nothing will always belong to someone.

Reasonable people torture themselves all the time.

It was past eleven o'clock, and the little intern had already said good night at ten thirty-eight yesterday.

Will there still be good night today?

Jiang Ningchuan stared at the word "intern" at the top of the list, and lost his mind for a moment.

The completely dry hair was casually pushed back by him, and two disobedient locks were stubbornly looking over the ears, trying to add some playfulness to the face that was difficult to get along with at first glance.

Jiang Ningchuan looked at his face on the screen, scratched his hair, sculpted it, and then managed to squeeze out a little smile, took a selfie, and even added a black and white filter.

Later, there was an additional post in his circle of friends.

——Jiang Ningchuan: Today is coolboy. emoji(yeah);

Selfie.jpg;

Five minutes later, there were 5 more related posts in Teacher Jiang's Moments, including [-] likes and [-] replies.

——Huang Chu: If you are kidnapped, just blink;

——Huang Chu: Hahaha, I took a screenshot;

——Yu Tang: I saved the picture (I’m not, I don’t have one, you read it wrong (so handsome mua——

——Director Lu: Cool, emoji (thumbs);

——Lu Pei: My best friend asked me for your WeChat ID hahaha, can you give it, Brother Chuan;

——The King's Trick: Handsome guy, are you interested in drinking coffee together?

Who is this king trick?When did you add this person?Click on the circle of friends, hey woc is this man?

Jiang Ningchuan blocked the king's trick with a black face, and waited irritably for another 5 minutes. Three more likes and one comment appeared in Moments.

——Fitness trainer: You haven't been to the gym for a month, do you think I'm not as cool as you?

Jiang Ningchuan was so angry that his eyes went dark, and he directly deleted the post.

People who should reply to the message don't reply, why are there so many people who shouldn't reply to the message, when did you add so many WeChat friends, all of them were deleted!

Teacher Jiang lost his mind, but fortunately he came back rationally before trying to block everyone.

He clicked on the dialog box with the little intern——

how are you today?

delete……

Are you asleep?

delete……

I met Professor Zhong today, and he praised you.

delete……

……

At 11:30, the battery of the phone was still [-]%. Jiang Ningchuan kept typing and deleting while holding the phone, his thumb was so sore.

He put the phone down with the corner of his mouth curled up, and shook his sore wrist.

— Ding Dong;

Jiang Ningchuan quickly picked up the phone and watched the messages of the little intern pop up on the screen one by one.

Intern: I just found out that the breakfast in the cafeteria is delicious today;

Intern: I only ate two bowls at lunch alone, and I was very hungry when I got off work;

Intern: Isn’t the moon in Jianglin beautiful? I haven’t seen it for a long time;

Intern: good night, teacher;

After reading all this was not enough, Jiang Ningchuan stared blankly at the "the other party is typing" prompt at the top, his heart beating a bit exaggeratedly.

It seems that something is about to pierce the eardrum, "Plop" "Plop"...

There are tens of thousands of sounds that people can perceive, but at this moment he can only hear the heartbeat.

He got up and opened the curtains, and took a look at the moon in the sky. He didn't know what it was like more than ten years ago, but it was indeed beautiful tonight.

……

Yu Tangming's secret reminders made Jiang Yu feel that his dream might come true. Although this may be one of the three major illusions in life, he thought it had nothing to do with it.

Even if it's just a misunderstanding, he can find secret happiness out of the misunderstanding.

At least the secret feelings in his heart have been expected and blessed from the very beginning.

As soon as Jiang Wan came home, she found her cute boy hugging the pillow and looking silly, with the expression of a young girl Huaichun.

This was very strange to Jiang Wan, after all, he had never seen such a shy expression on his stupid son's face, it was really strange.

Jiang Wan never felt that the term puppy love was necessary. She believed that relationships should not be restricted by age, so she never restricted Jiang Yu from falling in love.

But when He Xi was in high school, he would make money to buy gifts for his little girlfriends. My good boy still looks like I only love to study. I have never seen him interested in any little girl.

When Jiang Wan went to the parent-teacher meeting, she was scrutinized by many girls with blushing cheeks. Every time, Jiang Yu happily said in her mother's ear, "Mom, I am No.1 again this time."

Thinking of that period of history, Jiang Wan couldn't help raising his hand to his forehead, and felt relieved that his silly boy had finally enlightened.

She yelled and asked, "What are you so silly about?"

When he saw Jiang Wan, the smile on Jiang Yu's face froze for a moment, and there was an inexplicable embarrassment of being caught, but this emotion was soon filled with joy, "Mom, when did you come back? I do not know how!"

"I stood at the door for 5 minutes, please tell me, why are you so happy?"

The feeling of embarrassment just now came back, Jiang Yu scratched his head, "There is something very important, but I think you might beat me up if I say it."

"Where's your conscience?" Jiang Wan Bai said to him, not to mention the beatings, from Jiang Yu's childhood to his adulthood, he almost never said a serious word.

"This time is an exception. I think you will touch your hands for the first time in your life after I finish talking."

Although Jiang Yu was smiling, his palms couldn't help sweating.

He has never liked anyone since he was a child, so what kind of person he likes has never been within his consideration. If he likes a girl, he can happily take it home and say, "Mom, this is my girl." friend", but it just so happened that he fell in love with a man. Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, it didn't seem so easy for the elders to accept it.

Jiang Yu wiped the sweat from his palms, looked into Jiang Wan's eyes and emphasized.

"Let me say yes first, you can beat me up, but please don't be too angry or sad."

Jiang Yu's serious appearance reminded Jiang Wan of the time when she had something serious to say last time. She hesitated and shook her head, "I'm not ready to listen."

"You must listen!" Jiang Yu finally made up his mind, how could it be so easy to let him go, he pulled Jiang Wan's wrist, and hurriedly shouted: "I like our Teacher Jiang."

It was indeed amazing news, Jiang Wan was stunned for a while.

"Mom?" Jiang Yu tried to shout.

"Don't talk to me, you let me stroke."

"alright."

After speaking, the mother and son looked at each other and sat on the sofa in a daze. The living room suddenly fell silent, only two breathing sounds with the same frequency could be heard.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, Jiang Yu felt that his legs were starting to ache, he secretly glanced at Jiang Wan's face, trying to see some emotions from his mother's face.

It's a pity that Jiang Wan didn't have any extra expressions except the corners of her mouth were tense.

Later Jiang Yu got thirsty, he got up and poured two cups of hot water, and put them on the small tea table in front of him.

"Are you serious?" Jiang Wan finally spoke, and asked several questions one after another, "Did you like men from the beginning, or did you find that you liked your teacher, and you liked your teacher, what about the other party?"

It's not like she hasn't seen a man like a man before, and she even fought a lawsuit for a gay man who broke up.

Just like she is not against puppy love, she believes that feelings have nothing to do with age, and of course they have nothing to do with gender.

But not objecting doesn't mean she can fully accept it, not to mention that the protagonist of the problem is her only son.

Homosexuals in China may not be recognized for a long time. After all, he was labeled as a disease not long ago. She doesn’t think her child’s liking for the same sex is a disease, but as a mother, she must Let the child recognize his current feelings.

Jiang Wan's gaze can be called aggressive. Even though she is used to her mother bringing her work habits into her life from time to time, Jiang Yu is still a little embarrassed at this time.

He considered for a moment and said, "I'm in love with someone now. I don't know how to be serious, but I think I have to take it seriously so that I will tell you about it instead of hiding it."

Jiang Wan didn't say whether she was serious or not, but Jiang Wan could understand.

If you don't really like someone, why bother to show your feelings at the risk of being reprimanded or even punished.

Looking at her son who looked a little uneasy, Jiang Wan felt a little complicated. She sighed and said, "If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have listened. I thought you had finally found a girlfriend."

"Sorry……"

"There's nothing to be sorry about, and no one stipulates that you must like girls."

"That……"

Jiang Wan didn't give Jiang Yu a chance to speak at all, she covered her son's mouth and said hastily: "Don't speak, I still have to take it easy."

Jiang Yu: "All right."