Bai Yuan always felt that the moonlight that summer was stolen. And he also lost hope and confidence in this weak light.
He guessed her thoughts, and what she got instead of criticism and accusation was that he was too calm, calmly stroking the book in his hand, the corners were torn, and his cheeks looked blurry in the moonlight: "I'm sorry, I didn't teach you well."
What she stole ended up paying the price in an instant, and her worldview collapsed. It was all over, his calm attitude seemed like he had really given up on her.
——"Teacher Zhao, it's my fault. I will never miss you again."
[BE+year+girl's thoughts]
