I "Encounter" Teachers Every Day
每天都在“偶遇”老师
by Jian Ming September (涧鸣九月)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 24k Words
- Chapters
- 10
- Genre
- Baihe (GL)
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 1mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemeLove
- POVDual POV
- Age18+
- Devoted Love
- Sweet Story
Synopsis
Book title: "Meeting Teachers Every Day", also known as "Sui Wen" --- [Setting instructions] This article is an imaginary background. "Severian" in the article is a fictional language and is presented in Japanese. Please do not correspond to reality. --- Copywriting In her sophomore year of high school, Yan Qing still vowed: "Love at first sight? That's just love at first sight, to put it in a nice way." Then the new Seville teacher walked into the classroom. Three seconds later, she buried her face in the textbook, her ears turning red. —— From then on, Teacher Ye discovered that something was wrong with this student. Questions come during recess, questions come during lunch break, and we can even meet by chance on the way home from school. Asked why she comes here every day, she said: "Teacher, this is called enthusiasm for learning." Teacher Ye said nothing. But later, there would be an extra bottle of yogurt on the desk every day, with a white bear pendant leaning next to it. She didn't ask who put it there. Yan Qing didn't say anything either. But the bottle of yogurt and the white bear just stayed there quietly day after day. It's not that Teacher Ye didn't notice the specialness in those appropriatenesses. But she was four years older than Yanqing, and since she was a teacher, her elder status was like a silent mark. She would turn aside slightly when a girl got too close, and would gently change the subject when the other person said, "I like the teacher the most." Many years later, Yan Qing graduated from college and returned to the county to work. The office is next to Teacher Ye. Those habits continued quietly. When Teacher Ye worked overtime, Yan Qing would "happen" to stay, with two lunch boxes on the table; and the bottle of yogurt was always leaning against the white bear pendant, and was quietly replaced by a new bottle the next day after she finished drinking it. Yan Qing still loves to laugh. She will look closely at Teacher Ye's corrected notes, her eyes curved into a familiar arc: "Teacher's handwriting is so beautiful." She will naturally put her head on Teacher Ye's shoulder during lunch break, and sit up straight with a smile when the other person raises his eyes. Teacher Ye always shook his head slightly, but his eyes softened unconsciously. Until that New Year's Eve. There were sporadic sounds of firecrackers outside the window, but there was a warm silence inside the house. After clearing away the dishes, Yan Qing naturally rested her head on Teacher Ye's shoulder and gently put her arms around her. She raised her face, and the light fell on her eyes, bright and clear. "Teacher," the voice was soft but clear, "Let's stay like this from now on, okay?" --- [Reading Tips] · Teacher-student Year. When we were students, we only had admiration and secret love, but we got together as adults. · Slow heat, daily. Not cruel · See the extra story about demining Intention: The existence of some people is itself a long warmth.