Professor, your rose has run away

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After entering the house, they surrounded Cen Weiming.A group of people asked him why he didn't tell them when he was sick. Did he not treat them as friends?

"I..." Cen Weiming was overwhelmed by their questions, what should he say, told them that he was mentally ill, he couldn't say it.

With a bitter face, he asked Jiang Wangshu at the side for help, don't watch the excitement, come and help me.

Jiang Wangshu understood what he meant, dispersed the people around him, and explained for him: "The doctor said that no one should disturb him, so I didn't tell you."

"Oh, is there anything you can't visit?" Some people who hadn't heard of the situation that day asked with curled lips.

Some people who had heard about the situation that day quickly came up to cover their mouths and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Wangshu laughed for a while when he heard it, and said, I know you are concerned about him, but it is better not to get to the bottom of some things.

"What do you want to drink, I'll get it for you." Jiang Wangshu smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes and looked at the group of children.

"Coke! Thank you Professor."

"Cold...cold water is fine."

Jiang Wangshu went to the restaurant to get something, and the class leader followed him while the others were not paying attention.

Jiang Wangshu happened to catch a glimpse of him when he was holding something, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

"His illness is psychological, that's why you said the doctor wouldn't let him, right?" He always thought it was strange that Cen Weiming didn't look like he was sick, until what happened that day and saw him being carried out of the teaching building Only then did he realize that the illness was real but not physical but psychological.

"You're very smart, I think you'll know what to say and what not to say." Jiang Wangshu looked away. The kid knew that he had to ask him in private, and he must know that the situation of the little monster should not be revealed easily.

When the point was over, Jiang Wangshu couldn't say any more, so he left the people behind him and walked back to the living room.

When they were about to leave, the students realized that they were here to visit a doctor, and they took out the gifts in their schoolbags one after another.Someone brought food, someone brought something to play with, and someone brought class notes, no matter what they were, they were stuffed into Cen Weiming's arms in a swarm.

Cen Weiming was in a daze holding a pile of things in his arms. Everyone had left and he still hadn't recovered. If it wasn't for Jiang Wangshu calling him, he might be able to stay until night.

"Why are you still staying after everyone has left?" Jiang Wangshu fished out the things in his arms, and sat down beside him.

"That..." Cen Weiming wanted to call him by his name, but he thought it was too weird to be called Wang Shu, so he couldn't say a complete sentence after struggling for a long time.

"Ok?"

"Beauty, when can I go to school?" Cen Weiming smashed the jar and used this impressive title.

Hearing this long-unheard address, Jiang Wangshu wanted to laugh a little, is it so difficult to call his name?You still have to call me that after you lost your memory once.

Jiang Wangshu was dissatisfied, pinched his face, teased him and said, "I'll tell you if I scream again."

"Big beauty!" Cen Weiming didn't realize that it was Jiang Wangshu who was teasing him, so he yelled honestly.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to be deaf again, I'll let you go back the day after tomorrow, but you have to study hard." Jiang Wangshu hooked his hand quietly, there is really nothing you can do, you have to be good, But don't have any accidents, or I really won't let you go out.

Cen Weiming, who was despised by others, curled his lips in displeasure. It was you who asked me to still despise me, scoundrel, I don't want to talk to you anymore! !

Jiang Wangshu felt that it had been a long time seeing him lose his temper, as if he hadn't been so troubled in front of her since the first illness.He hoped that the little monster would make a fuss innocuously, which would at least prove that he was slowly getting better, and it was better than being so obediently ill.

He said: "Little monster, be self-willed, you don't have to worry about anything with me."

Hearing this sentence, Cen Weiming, who was in a rage, lost his temper for a moment, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Wangshu in shock.

What is he saying?

It's strange how can anyone be self-willed.

Great beauty... Thinking about it, Cen Weiming felt a little sad, and threw himself into Jiang Wangshu's arms, grinning in pain because he hit the protruding bone with too much force.

Well, I want to cry even more, beauty, you will spoil me, really.

Stuffed in Jiang Wangshu's arms, he asked in a low voice, "What if I'm spoiled?"

Jiang Wangshu smiled and said: "If you are spoiled, you will be spoiled. I will support you." It's not that I have never seen you being spoiled. At that time, you were much more naughty than now, and you always make me angry, but you don't remember. That's all.

Hearing his relaxed words, Cen Weiming suddenly remembered something.If he came here and stayed with the beauty, wouldn't he have seen everything! !

It's embarrassing, huh, I'm afraid I've made a fuss in front of him, and the large society will say that I'm right at the scene of the death.

Cen Weiming really can't hold it anymore, it's too embarrassing, huh.

Jiang Wangshu held the hand he wanted to take back, put away the indecent smile on his face, and said seriously: "It's a real little monster, I'm not joking, trust me."

"Then do you want to raise the old me, or the sick me now?" Cen Weiming asked, he thought the beauty was so serious, how dare he think it was fake, but he didn't know if it was all the time or just this time.

Jiang Wangshu obviously asked him this inexplicable question, what's the difference, isn't it all him?

Cen Weiming knew that this question was a bit inexplicable, but he still wanted to know, if it was the former, he thought that the beauty would not be so willing to support him, and if it was the latter, it was just because he was sick, and it would not matter when he recovered. !

He was looking forward to a different answer in his heart, he hoped that no matter which one, the beauty would be willing, they would always be together, and maybe he could take the beauty home to have a look in the future.

"Little monster, don't you believe me?" Jiang Wangshu seemed to see through his heart and asked him.

"..." Cen Weiming remained silent.

"What do you think is the difference between the two? From my point of view, whether it's you in the past or you in the present, isn't it? No matter which you are, I am willing, so what are you thinking in your mind. "Jiang Wangshu couldn't help but wanted to knock him on the head, but he was afraid that the knock would make him more stupid, so he had to stamp his feet on the spot.

"I was wrong, beauty." Cen Weiming covered his head and apologized, no matter where the mistake was, I was right to apologize first, he thought so.

Jiang Wangshu didn't expect such a quick apology. Where did this little thing learn to be so smooth? Who broke his little monster?It's better to beat that person to death! !

Jiang Wangshu couldn't live with this anger, so he had to lock himself in the room and prepare for class for two hours, and let himself out of the room after the depression was cleared away.

He saw that it was already very late in the house, thinking that the little monster should have fallen asleep, and planned to go to the room to see if he had kicked the quilt, but as soon as he went out, he bumped into Cen Weiming who was squatting at the door.

The little monster's skin is thin, and his entire forehead turned red from such a bump.The bright red piece frightened Jiang Wangshu, and he was relieved after searching for a long time without seeing the bag.

He said dumbfoundedly: "What are you doing hiding behind the door, aren't you stupid?"

"I'm sorry to make you angry again." Cen Weiming said guiltily, he always did stupid things to make the beauty unhappy, how did the beauty stand him, his temper is really good.

"You've been squatting here for so long just for this one sentence?" Jiang Wangshu choked, and he wiped off the non-existent sweat on his head. He really didn't know what to say about this little monster.

Cen Weiming nodded helplessly and pitifully, staring at Jiang Wangshu with big watery eyes as if saying that I will not leave unless you forgive me.

Jiang Wangshu sighed again and again, patted the little monster's head, and pushed him into the room.While giving him the medicine, he said to him: "It's not a big deal, you can talk about it tomorrow, and don't mess around like this next time, okay?"

How could Cen Weiming dare to say no, so he nodded desperately for fear that Jiang Wangshu would not see him.

Everything the big beauty says is right, I'll just listen to it, as long as you don't get angry and don't want me.

"..." Jiang Wangshu was so tired, Jiang Wangshu didn't want to talk, Jiang Wangshu wanted to hit someone! !

A question every day, how to make the little monster smarter, so that the little monster believes in himself more?

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The author has something to say:

呜呜，总感觉这两天的要改改，各位先看着傻作者后面改感谢在2021-08-3000:55:40~2021-08-3021:33:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 521912251 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!