After sending Rong Yin to the teaching building, Fu Nuan went to the teacher's office.
As soon as I sat down, I noticed that there was a pink envelope on the desk that said: Teacher To Fu.
She looked around, the letter to her? Who put it
She patted An Zhu at the desk next to her, and she asked, "Mr. An, who put this letter here?"
"me."
An Zhu chewed the bread in his mouth and said vaguely.
"You? Why are you writing to me?" Fu Nuan felt baffled.
Anzhu almost choked, took a sip of milk and swallowed the bread, and explained: "I put it, but not I wrote it. I passed the duty room downstairs in the morning and said that I had your letter, so I brought it for you. "
"Eh!"
An Zhu approached her gossipingly, jokingly: "Did someone write you a love letter?"
When she brought the letter up, she glanced at the handwriting on the envelope. It was neat and tidy. She also used a small pink envelope, which didn't feel like a serious letter.
Fu Nuan glanced at her silently, "Don't talk nonsense, how is it possible."
Please, she is married, who would be so lacking in foresight.
After speaking, the woman opened the envelope, took out the letter paper, and opened it. She was stunned for two seconds.
Seeing her look different, An Zhu's gossip heart became stronger, and asked, "How about it? Is it a love letter?"
Fu Nuan folded the letter paper, frowned slightly, and muttered: "What..."
There are only a few lines in the letter:
『Bi Cai Ge Xi, not seeing him for a day, like March Xi.
He is depressed, not seeing him in one day, like three autumns.
He Cai Aixi, not seeing him for a day, as if he was three years old. 』
It is from the "Wang Feng? Cai Ge" in "The Book of Songs", which expresses the expectation and anxiety in the hearts of men and women when they meet.
The letter was not signed, and I don’t know who wrote it. Fu Nuan just treated it as a boring prank and didn’t care too much.
Putting the letter paper back into the envelope, she turned her head to see An Zhu's malicious look.
Fu Nuanyi said righteously: "It's not a love letter."
"what is that?"
"..."
An Zhu looked at her with a guilty conscience, and grumbled: "If you don't tell me, then... I will report you when Director Rong comes to the school."
"you dare!"
The two made a fuss, and time passed quickly.
"I really don't know who wrote it. No signature. Don't talk nonsense! Maybe it's a prank."
"That's not necessarily true. I heard that your class is full, and there are people standing behind listening."
Fu Nuan hurried to class, and had no time to talk to An Zhu, and "warned" with a stern face, "You are not allowed to say it, otherwise you won't have snacks!"
"An La An La! I am a person who has always been strict!"
Fu Nuan twitched the corners of her mouth, why is she so unbelieving
In class, when a woman turned her back to the students and looked at the projected lesson plan, she always felt a strange gaze staring at her behind her, and her back was straight cold.
But when she turned around, she found no abnormalities. As far as she could see, most of the students were listening to the class carefully, and a small number of students were playing with their mobile phones from time to time.
But the weird feeling in my heart never disappeared...
…
villa.
Rong Yu went home early today. The two had dinner together, took a short walk in the garden, and then returned to the bedroom.
Fu Nuan sat down at the desk and said, "I have a lesson tomorrow morning, so I have to prepare a lesson tonight."
"Ok."
He responded, unmoved.
Fu Nuan raised her eyes to look at him and asked, "Are you not working today?"
"No."
Listening to this, a woman secretly slanders, it is really hatred, it is good to be a president and a director-level professor!
"Oh... then you go read a book, I will take an hour to finish it."
"Reading?"
Rong Yumei frowned slightly, and asked, "Why do I want to read a book."
"Don't you like reading books the most?"
She hasn't forgotten. Several times he would rather ignore her when reading books. Obviously, books are more attractive than her!
"I don't want to see it today, stay with you."
"I want to prepare lessons."
"This is not a contradiction. You prepare lessons and I will accompany you."
The man stared at her naturally.
Fu Nuan sighed heavily, "I can't concentrate if you are by your side."
"It's fine when I don't exist."
Please! He is such a big one, how can he be regarded as non-existent
"Does my breathing also disturb your thoughts?"
Fu Nuan:...
She glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was past nine o'clock.
Regardless of his existence, she took out the lesson plan from her bag and opened it, and saw an envelope fell out of it, this time it was light blue...
Fu Nuan was stunned for two seconds before thinking of leaning over to pick it up.
Look at this envelope, although the color is different, the style is the same, and the writing on it is the same.
Can't be seen by him!
But she was still a step late.
The man picked up the envelope first, took it in his hand and glanced at it, and asked, "What is this?"
"Uh... I... I don't know. What is this? Where did it come from? How could it be in my lesson plan?"
She doesn't know what's wrong, she obviously has nothing, but at this moment, she has the illusion that she has done shameful things and was caught by her husband.
Rong Yu squinted slightly, staring at the look on her face.
So many words are not normal.
He opened the envelope and unfolded the letter paper—
"Teacher Fu, my life was originally full of gloom. It was you who came like an angel and gave me confidence and courage. I miss you all the time. You are my sunshine, my air, and my hope."
He finished reading the entire letter in a plain tone, and his heart was already surging.
Fu Nuan bit her lips tightly, not daring to look directly at the man's expression at the moment, but...
This servant is not in a hurry or anger, gentle and drizzle.
Could it be the calm before the storm
"Love letter?" Rong Yu raised the letter paper in his hand, his tone of joy and anger inaudible.
"Uh... count it?"
As soon as the voice fell, the man's gaze swept over.
Fu Nuan: Okay, you say yes.
"Who wrote it?"
Women can only tell the truth: "I don't know, I didn't watch it..."
"Oh, I didn't watch it."
Rong Yu sneered "that's how it is", "So I don't want me to be with me, do you want to secretly read the love letter?"
"I didn't mean that..."
Fu Nuan is in a hurry—
"I mean to say, I don't know who put it in my lesson plan, I don't even know there is this thing. The letter in the office in the morning..."
When she said this, she hurriedly stopped her voice, but the man keenly caught the key word.
"Oh? More than this one?"
Fu Nuan:...
Oh, why are you recruited whenever you are in a hurry!
Now I can only confess and be lenient.
"I don't know who it is, maybe it's a prank..."
"Mischief, do you believe?"
A woman can't argue, well, she doesn't believe it.
"If you get angry, just scold me."
Fu Nuan pulled the corner of the man's clothes, a little more cautious.
Rong Yu tore the letter paper, and finally there was a bit of sorrow in his indifferent eyes.
"In the future, such letters are not allowed to be received."
The woman wanted to say that this was not what she wanted to collect, but when she thought about it, it would be better not to provoke him, so she nodded obediently and acted well.
Thinking that the matter was over, she just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief when she was beaten up sideways by the man and threw it to her.
"I... I haven't finished my class yet!"
She wanted to climb out of the bed, but was helplessly caught by the man's ankle and dragged back.
"Impress you."
Later, the woman knew it, and all the anger of Professor Rong would be fully displayed in the **...