Chapter 49 A Man's Talent
The early autumn evening was still quite chilly. Su Wanwan casually pulled up the front of Xie Yanning's bathrobe, saying, "How could that be? I've seen so many."
"Whose have you met?"
The voice above her head was cold, and Su Wanwan suddenly had her survival instincts kick in. "Actually, I haven't seen many living ones."
"..."
Alive...
In an instant, the enchanting atmosphere vanished without a trace.
Xie Yanning didn't want to think about what "not alive" meant; sometimes, Su Wanwan's mouth really shouldn't have been spoken at all.
"Has anyone ever told you that you're actually quite clueless about romance?" Xie Yanning's sigh faded into the night sky.
Su Wanwan looked up at him, the streetlight shining into her eyes like the brilliant starlight of the universe, and she could easily fall into it. "But all I need to do is understand your charm."
"..."
Xie Yanning decided to take back what she had just said.
"Could you lower your head a little?" Su Wanwan asked hesitantly.
"What?" Xie Yanning didn't quite hear him. He obediently lowered his head slightly, then felt a warmth on his lips. He looked at Su Wanwan in shock, "You..."
"Let's stamp it first," Su Wanwan said.
What if Xie Yanning is still angry and someone else beats him to it?
Xie Yanning looked at her without speaking, his eyes seemingly holding back something. He suddenly turned around and pushed Su Wanwan against the wall. "This is how you stamp a document."
His voice was hoarse and hoarse, and as soon as he finished speaking, he kissed Su Wanwan heavily.
He had one arm around her waist and the other hand gently stroking her lips. His breathing was a little erratic as he let Su Wanwan gasp for air, then he asked, "Have you caught your breath?"
Su Wanwan now believes that those secret dormitory conversations were not lying to her; her legs really did go weak, and she only managed to stay upright thanks to Xie Yanning.
Su Wanwan was momentarily oxygen-deprived and didn't react in time. She unconsciously uttered an "ah" before Xie Yanning sealed her lips with his.
When she got home, she saw that the corners of her lips were cracked and bleeding.
After calming down, Su Wanwan finally had the courage to accuse Xie Yanning.
When I called, the call was answered after about a minute.
"My lips are all chapped and raw. How am I supposed to go to work tomorrow?"
"Wanwan," Xie Yanning's voice was low, as if he was holding back something. Su Wanwan felt a little strange: "What's wrong with you?"
Xie Yanning chuckled softly.
He wanted to take back what he said; Su Wanwan was indeed not very romantic.
"It's nothing, I just missed you."
"If you missed me, why did you push me back?" Su Wanwan was incredibly bold at this moment, daring to say anything.
It's still early.
"..." Xie Yanning: "Because I can't help it."
Su Wanwan swallowed hard, but even with her courage, she didn't dare ask him what he couldn't hold back. She said dryly, "Oh, then I'll go to sleep first."
Looking at the phone that had been hung up, Xie Yanning chuckled to herself, "They escaped pretty quickly."
After checking the rooms, Su Wanwan sent Xie Yanning a WeChat message.
Su Wanwan: Good morning, boyfriend.
Xie Yanning returned to her office to prepare for a meeting with her students. When she heard her phone ring, she looked down at the message and typed a reply after a while: "Weren't you still pursuing him? How come you're already my boyfriend?"
Su Wanwan could hardly believe it, and typed furiously: You kissed me like that, and you want to abandon me after starting this?
Xie Yanning's Adam's apple bobbed, and he continued, "It's just collecting some interest in advance. Besides, can this be called chaos?"
Su Wanwan: Tsk tsk, Professor Xie, you're so open-minded, does your mother know? Or have you kissed a lot of people?
This joke was a bit too much, and Xie Yanning didn't dare to say anything rash.
Xie Yanning: No, I've only kissed you once.
Su Wanwan was satisfied.
Su Wanwan: Since she's not my girlfriend yet, I'll try harder to win her over.
Xie Yanning: We'll wait and see.
Boyfriends should be treated with care.
Su Wanwan searched for a flower shop and sent Xie Yanning a very large bouquet of roses.
After the students arrived, Xie Yanning composed herself.
The students all thought it was just their imagination; they had never seen Professor Xie so gentle and approachable before.
Soon, the students realized that an illusion was just an illusion, and once criticism was leveled, Professor Xie was still the same ruthless professor.
I finally made it through the ordeal and was just about to head home when I saw the delivery guy holding a bouquet of yellow roses that completely covered him.
It blooms extremely brightly.
It looks very expensive.
The delivery guy looked up and glanced at the house number on both sides.
student:……
Who delivers flowers in the middle of the day?
They quickly thought about it; it seemed that Professor Zhong was the only woman on this floor, right? They never expected Professor Zhong's husband to be so romantic.
The offices on this floor have a corridor-style structure, which can be quite disorienting for first-time visitors.
The delivery driver was probably in a hurry, so he asked them, "Excuse me, how do I get to 316?"
"Oh, it's the second one on the left up ahead."
Then their eyes widened.
Wait, isn't 316 Professor Xie's office?
They just came out of there!
They quickly followed, and sure enough, they saw the delivery guy asking, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Xie?"
Xie Yanning looked at the bouquet of flowers and was at a loss for words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"I am."
He took the flowers; there was a card attached to them.
It reads: Future boyfriend, may you have a good mood every day.
Seizing the opportunity, Su Wanwan saw the message notification had been delivered and immediately sent a WeChat message asking: Professor Xie, how is it? Am I sincere enough in pursuing him?
Xie Yanning was looking at the flowers when another package arrived.
This time, when I opened it, it was a vase.
"..." Xie Yanning chuckled softly.
That's quite thoughtful?
He arranged the flowers, moved the original green plants to a different position, and replaced them with flowers.
University offices all look the same.
The vermilion desk, paired with a vermilion coffee table, and black office chairs and sofas, exudes a very old-fashioned cadre style.
Su Wanwan's bright yellow roses illuminated the entire office.
Xie Yanning took a picture and sent it to Su Wanwan.
Xie Yanning: Yes, it's very good.
To be honest, this was the first time Xie Yanning had ever received roses; the kind of roses that schools organize students to give them to each other don't count.
Su Wanwan pressed her advantage: "So, are we any closer to success?"
Xie Yanning looked at the bouquet of flowers.
success?
Su Wanwan always stood on the other side of victory.
Professor Zhao from the next office came to see Xie Yanning. As soon as he stood at the door, he saw the bright yellow roses by the window.
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