Tender (MTL)

31-40

Chapter 31: Mountain river dream
Carrying a small schoolbag, Huo Yan hurried to the entrance of the Student Activity Center.

On the campus in late autumn, there are not too many roadside pedestrians.

The text message told her to come and wait for him, so the upright Huo Yan arrived a few minutes earlier, only to find that Fu Shihan was already waiting at the gate.

He was wearing a thin white shirt, with a few buttons open at random at the neckline, revealing a slender white neck. The lines of his clothes were ironed to be flat, decorating his straight waist, and two legs under his body were long and long. And straight.

He was standing on the side of the road, the cold moonlight coating his skin with a cold white. His expression is sloppy, calm and unhurried, with a temperament as clean and bright as the moonlight.

And when he turned around and caught a glimpse of Huo Yan, the cold contours instantly softened, and a gentle smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Huo Yan ran to him: "Aren't you busy today?"

"Not busy."

"Then where are we going."

Fu Shihan did not speak but Shun picked up her backpack and led her into the University Student Activity Center.

Go through the long narrow passage to the office door, if you unscrew the door.

With a "pop", the white flag lamp lit up.

The student union office is empty.

"Why not go to the study room?" Huo Yan asked him.

Fu Shihan put the schoolbag on the clean and tidy table, and took the yellow wood chair with his slender fingertips, pressing Huo Yan's shoulder to let her sit down.

"It's best not to disturb others."

Huo Yan understood Fu Shihan's meaning and nodded.

Fu Shihan is self-disciplined and strict, and he certainly does not want to influence others because of himself.

Huo Yan took the textbook out of his schoolbag and saw the key on the table. He seemed to think of something: "Can the student union office be used to make up lessons?"

Fu Shihan pressed her long, thick eyelashes and stared at her. The girl's innocent eyes are like a stream of crystal clear spring water, with nowhere to hide.

Fu Shihan asked back: "What do you think."

"Wow, did the chairman give me a small stove today?" Huo Yan's mouth raised a narrow smile and looked at him: "Does this count as public for personal gain."

He made no secrets, and said frankly: "Forget it."

Unexpectedly, Fu Shihan would admit it generously, and Huo Yan was a little surprised: "Aren't you always talking about reasons?"

She thought he would come up with a set of rhetoric that convinced her.

"This is a fact." Fu Shihan picked up the thin draft, knocked it on Huo Yan's head, and raised his tone slightly: "I'm still planning this private today."

Huo Yan looked at his natural expression, speechless.

This man was born as if he had taken up all the justice in the world, even if he was arrogant, he could convince people.

Fu Shihan is a very good teacher. He can explain to her all the difficulties that Huo Yan is not sure about. He can explain to her in a very simple way, analyze the points, and explain to her clearly.