The Most Beautiful But The Hour Light - Chapter 27
When Jiang Yuan put the book, deliberately placed in the bottom drawer, she had noticed.
The heart is a little curious.
This sister is more beautiful than her mother, she grew up to be envious. But now, hearing her beauty reputation began to spread in the school, the emotions in the heart, can no longer be described as mere envy, but also some indescribable jealousy.
I couldn’t help but want to pry into her privacy.
But she didn’t expect that when she turned the notebook over with anticipation, the content inside was not a diary, but a short story manuscript. She was overly surprised and kept flipping back, when, unexpectedly, a two-inch photo fell out from inside the book.
The photo was in color, with a red background, reflecting the young man’s face with clear eyebrows.
The photo only shows the upper body of the man, but it is enough to imagine that he must have an extremely straight and lean body, he wears a clean white shirt, buttoned to the top one, Geng Jie Duanfang, gentle and elegant.
Almost at first, she knew that this was the teacher.
Holding the photo in her hand, she looked at the smiling face of the young man and could feel the emotions surging in her heart, as if it were a river. The river flowed and flowed and slowly, swallowed her up.
She should have thought that the man Jiang Yuan could look at, must have an extremely outstanding appearance.
But, when she really saw this face, she was still in shock.
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It was close to twelve o’clock when Jiang Yuan finished taking a shower.
The bathroom door is not soundproof, she did not blow-dry her hair, took a towel back to the room, one by one, slightly bent over to wipe her hair.
She wore a white dress with Winnie the Pooh on it. The dress was a discount model bought by Long Jinyun at a department store, and the material was soft and flattering, sliding down her delicate and convex curves, lining the long, slender legs as if they were fat, white and smooth.
Jiang Chenxi had already laid down into the nest, looking sideways, suddenly smiled, “Sister, ask you something.”
“What?”
Jiang Yuan dried her hair and hung the towel on the hook behind the door.
Jiang Chenxi eyes shone at her with a look of interest, “Just, you and that teacher, hehehe ……”
“……”
Jiang Yuan froze for a second, “What’s on your mind.”
There was surprise and sulking on her face, it didn’t seem fake. Jiang Chenxi spit out her tongue, “I’ll just ask.”
Jiang Yuan lifted the quilt and got into bed, sighed and said, “You can just look at the “Youth”. The president of the kind or try to read less, not to mention the waste of time, but also stuffed full of nonsense.”
“I just look at the novel, you are ……”
The voice went down, Jiang Chenxi did not think so.
Jiang Yuan choked for a while, for a long time, softly spoke: “Do not learn from me.”
“……”
The melancholy in her voice is too obvious, Jiang Chenxi followed a long time froze, and then asked: “Then you tell me what you did before?”
Jiang Yuan suddenly quiet.
The sky is full of fire clouds, the empty classroom, the long and silent corridor outside the classroom, the soft hem of the school uniform, and the corner of the stairs, the young man who stopped the girl in the corner.
Between them, that counts as a very close one.
She picked up the photo that fell off his ID and secretly hid it, not wanting to return it.
He was so insightful that he teased her with his words. She is thin-skinned, the first time to run away, even if face to face again, but also dare not speak, anxious, unable to live with themselves.
He stopped her ……
The book says that the boy kissed his forehead, indicating cherished.
She quieted down, then heard his voice gentle with a smile and asked, “I’m about to leave, you do not want to say something?”
It was a first love that was declared aborted before it officially began.
“Not to where, sleep.”
For a long time, Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and said tiredly.
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