"Wen Ci!"
"Wen Ci~"
"Wen Ci..."
Since returning to Beijing, a lively female voice often rings in Wen Ci's ears.
Every time he wanted to respond subconsciously, he realized that the bright colors around him were gone.
The little girl who was always positive, sunny and happy no longer belonged to him.
Whenever he had this realization, Wen Ci felt as if his heart was being pricked by thousands of needles, and he couldn't bear it at all.
Especially at night.
Even though he had developed a good lifestyle over the years, he hadn't had a good night's sleep in this period of time.
Only when you are busy during the day can you get a brief moment of relaxation.
For others, busy work is the most relaxing time for him.
Once he relaxed, Wen Ci would subconsciously think of Jiang Yanli.
As a former rich young man and even a top student who had spent some time abroad, he had seen many beautiful women.
But none of those people can compare to Jiang Yanli.
The little girl's position in his heart is unshakable, which makes him very painful in the process of giving up this relationship.
"Wen Ci, Teacher Wen, what are you thinking about?"
"Director Liu called you several times, but there was no response!"
Wen Ci was distracted while just eating. It is conceivable how tormented he was during the time of separation.
"Is Xiao Wen sick? Do you want to go to the hospital to see a doctor?"
Director Liu looked at his right-hand man who had bruises under his eyes and looked a little dazed.
This guy is impeccable at work, but he has been in a daze since he came back from the countryside.
He also asked the reason, but the other party refused to say anything.
Director Liu just thought that Wen Ci had been treated badly in the countryside, so his personality had changed a little.
This is an internal injury to the soul, which can only be healed slowly with time, and no one else can help.
"Director Liu, I just didn't sleep well last night because I stayed up too late preparing for class. Don't worry, I'll go to bed early tonight and be fully recovered tomorrow!"
Wen Ci is grateful to Director Liu.
If it weren't for this person's guarantee, he wouldn't have been able to come back so soon.
"I understand that young people love to work, but you can't neglect your health just because of work."
"If you don't take your health seriously when you're young, you'll suffer when you're old!"
Director Liu saw that Wen Ci quickly returned to normal. He patted him on the shoulder, said a few words of encouragement, then gave instructions and left with the others.
With a new job at hand, Wen Ci plunged into it. Only in this way could he temporarily let go of the person in his heart.
This kind of days did not last long. As his work gradually got on track, he had more and more free time.
Of course, to outsiders, Teacher Wen Ciwen is really busy as hell, and only he himself feels that the time is too long.
When I got home in the evening, I opened the locked iron box and found letters neatly stacked inside.
These are the love letters he wrote when he missed Jiang Yanli. It's a pity that only he can see them.
Although I wrote a lot, none of them were sent.
That night, he couldn't sleep again. After getting out of bed, he wrote all his thoughts and feelings into the letter as usual.
Then he carefully folded the letter, stuffed it into the envelope, and placed it in the iron box.
The iron box was under his pillow. Keeping these letters was like keeping the little girl in his heart, which brought him some comfort.
Soon, the day of university opening arrived.
Wen Ci's work gradually became busier. As a liberal arts teacher, he was responsible for teaching both Chinese and German.
In addition to these two main courses, there are also some auxiliary courses, and Wen Ci is also present.
Teacher Wen, who was heartbroken and frustrated, devoted all his enthusiasm and time to the cause of education.
Until one afternoon, he saw an unexpected figure in the class he was substituting for.
He was teaching part-time in a class for an economics teacher who was on sick leave, and he saw that bright figure at first sight.
The other person was lowering his head and seemed to be doing exercises, sometimes frowning in distress, and sometimes writing and drawing on the draft paper.
As soon as he entered the classroom, Wen Ci's eyes immediately fell on that pretty figure among the many students.
I have to say that in the eyes of someone who cares, no matter how simply the person he likes dresses, he or she is the most beautiful thing in his or her world.
Jiang Yanli didn't notice the gaze above her head until the bell rang. Then she put away her exercise book and took out the corresponding books to prepare for class.
Because Wen Ci came early, the students in the classroom were not as noisy as usual. As soon as the bell rang, the classroom fell into silence.
It was at this moment that Jiang Yanli had time to look up and found a familiar figure standing in front of the blackboard. It was the person she had dreamed of countless nights.
"Yanli, do you have a stomachache?"
Her eyes instantly turned red, and her hands subconsciously grabbed her chest, making her deskmate mistakenly think that Jiang Yanli was not feeling well.
"It's okay, maybe I forgot to eat breakfast these mornings, so my stomach hurts a little!"
Jiang Yanli then realized that her reaction was too great. She immediately calmed down and smoothed her wrinkled clothes with her hand.
But his eyes were fixed on the white figure in front of the podium.
Wen Ci always dresses in a white shirt and black pants.
In addition, he is handsome, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes make him look particularly elegant and cold.
Even though he looks a little haggard due to long-term busyness, it still can't hide his handsome appearance and gentle heart.
Among the many male teachers at Peking University, Wen Ci is a male god-like existence.
It’s a pity that he is not as gentle towards other people as he is towards Jiang Yanli. Generally speaking, he gives people the impression of being cold and aloof.
Just like a flower growing on the top of a cliff, although many female teachers and students like Wen Ci, no one has the courage to touch this green pine.
In the students' minds, the class was over very quickly. They were still feeling a little reluctant when the bell rang.
But only a certain man and woman on the podium and below the podium understood how much torment they were feeling in their hearts.
Until the get out of class was over, Jiang Yanli didn't even have time to pack up her books. She rushed out of the classroom and caught up with someone who was walking away slowly.
"Wen Ci, don't you have anything to say?"
The person who was called stood there in a daze with his posture straight. When he turned around, his eyes were full of helplessness, as if he was a child who had done something wrong, and his usual indifference was gone.
"Wen Ci, come with me!"
Jiang Yanli keenly noticed Wen Ci's stiffness and the gazes from all around. She greeted them and walked towards a secluded corner.
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