Awakening

When the waiter brought up a new cup of coffee, Zheng Zhi did not dare to drink any more, just silently looking at the teacher who was always low on the opposite side.

"Hey, can you bother to repeat the sentence just now? I may be a little misunderstood." After a while, Zheng Zhi said a bit.

It seems that after a long time, Naoko slowly looked up and glanced at him, then said faintly: "I'm sorry, scared you. I... go back first." After that, she hurriedly stood up and walked away.

When passing by him, it was almost instinctive, and the juvenile grabbed her hand.

Suddenly, he felt something on the back of his hand dripping on it. Looking up, he couldn’t help but stunned.

"Please... let me go... okay?" The teacher, who was full of tears in his eyes, squinted at the other, struggling to get out of the boy's hand and grabbed her hand.

"Son son, can you sit down?" He took a deep breath and the young man said sincerely.

After a while, Naozi teacher finally stopped struggling, then looked at him with incomparably complicated eyes and slowly sat back to the original seat.

"If, I mean, if it is not for me to be passionate, do you mean to say, you are happy... Hey, I have a certain degree of affection for me, am I right?" Zhengzhi is still not used to speaking. That word.

Teacher Zhizi looked up at him and said in a tone of resentment but firmness: "Zhengzhi, I... like you."

If these words are bothering you, I am sorry. I won't bother you anymore. I... I want to go back, please don't stop me. "When she finished, she wanted to go again."

This time the boy didn't let her stand up again, but grabbed her hand. Then he turned her hand over to reveal the wrist, and then put **** on her veins.

Looking at the boy who hadn’t said a word for a long time, the teacher of Zhizi sighed softly, but the hand he was holding was not drawn back, just watching him quietly.

"What time is it?" After a while, the boy suddenly said a word.

Teacher Zhizi did not react for a moment, and looked at him with a confused look.

"I mean your heart problem." The teenager looked at her.

"You... how do you know?" Teacher Zhizi was very surprised.

The teenager sighed. "Maybe you really have a good impression on me, but with your personality, you will not take the initiative to say this to a high school student. Unless it is a person who has not been a day. I’m so eager to do something. Am I right, straight?”

After listening to Zheng Zhi’s words, the teacher’s face turned white and he felt colder and colder.

Suddenly, she felt a tight hand on her right hand and looked up. She saw that the boy had wrapped her hand tightly in his hands.

"I won't let you have something to do." The boy said softly.

This sentence seems to be like a mantra. The teacher suddenly remembers that the chill of her body was leaving her, and a warm feeling passed from the hand he was holding to her heart. At that moment, she knew very well how much she was attached to this boy.

"Just a month ago, I entered the hospital because of a sudden strong angina. After the doctor's diagnosis, my heart disease has begun to deteriorate. I forgot to tell you that I have congenital heart disease, belonging to family inheritance. I am sick. My grandmother died of this disease at the age of 26. The doctor told me that if I continue to deteriorate, I may suddenly die.

At the time of the onset, I really thought I would die. Fortunately, I finally survived. During the time in the hospital, I thought about a lot of things. But the one who thinks the most is you, do you know why I suddenly resigned as a teacher to go to Nagoya? Teacher Zhizi looked at him with a gentle, watery look.

"Because of me?" Seeing her eyes, even idiots know that this matter can't be related to themselves.

"Yes, before you were my student, and I was 6 years older than you, I am afraid to get along with you again, and one day I will be unable to bear it. So, in order to suppress the feelings for you, I am I went to Nagoya."

"Actually, I am not worth doing what you do." Silenced, the boy said softly.

Teacher Zhizi used the empty hand to hold the boy tightly. "No, for you, whatever you do is worth it. After living in the hospital for more than half a month, I finally figured it out. If I am tomorrow, If I die, I don’t care. But I don’t want to die with regret, and my regret is you. I won’t ask you anything, I just want to stay with you, stay quietly beside you, as long as I can watch you quietly.

Are you willing to accept a woman like me who will die at any time? Her tone is as soft as a phoenix in the summer.

"I beg you, let me stay with you?" At the same time, a soft voice rang in his ear, and an elegant and gentle face seemed to be a heavy link with the woman in front of him.

At that moment, the teenager had a feeling of being struck by lightning.

Teacher Zhi’s heart beat very hard, and she looked at the teenager in contemplation with great nervousness.

If his answer is no, she doesn't know if she has the strength to go out of the coffee shop.

Will he accept himself?

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"Aizi, a rare Sunday, how can you not come out with the guy in the source?" Murakami said with a smile.

"Why suddenly mention him, hate." Aiko said.

"How come, have you quarreled?" Muzi Liangzi interrogated and asked.

"It's not it, you are so annoying." Aiko went to the other side of the shelf to choose clothes.

Of course, the two curious girls will not let her go, so they immediately walked to her with the Kui Cang love who did not say anything.

"Oh, I understand, it must be the source of the guy to ask our lovely Long Valley children what excessive demands, so you are so angry." Muxi exposed a weird smile.

"What are you talking about?" Aiko frowned.

"For example, he asked to go to a hotel, a hotel, etc. I guessed it?" Muxi said with a smile.

"Neuropathy, not." Aiko suddenly blushes.

"Is it true? The guy in the source really asked you this kind of request?" Seeing the reaction of the son, the island can not help but be a little doubtful.

And Kui Cang love looked at her with a complex expression.

"Really not, do you think that wood like him will do this kind of thing?" Here, the son can't help but think more and more angry. Others’ boyfriends quarreled with their girlfriends because of the hotel’s business, and he was good, and he was given the opportunity to enter the house, but he did not cherish it at all. Although he did not mean to enter the house to do that kind of thing at the time, but at least it was a chance to enhance his feelings. It was a hateful guy. Thinking of this, Aiko almost tore the clothes on his hand.