Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 7 Conflicted Song Qian

In the disinfection room of the hospital late at night, Li Meng was sitting on a chair, opposite a female doctor who was treating the wound on her hand.

Zhao Hao stood next to her, helping her carry her bag, protecting her like a boyfriend.

"Your wound is not big, and it will not leave a scar after being disinfected. As for just not getting wet for the next two days." The female doctor put down the cotton swab and warned.

"Thank you!" Li Meng thanked the doctor, then stood up and left the treatment room.

A man and a woman walked out of the hospital. Li Meng turned around and took his bag from Zhao Hao, and said with a rosy face:
"My wounds have been taken care of, let's go our separate ways here."

Hearing this, Zhao Hao smiled slightly, looked at the wound on Li Meng's right hand and asked:

"Teacher Li, if your hand is injured, it won't affect your ability to write chalk words for students in class, right?"

"How do you know I'm a teacher?" Li Meng looked at him curiously.

"When you were taking things from your bag just now, I saw the lesson plan, and you are a bit angry at such a young age. It's only strange that you are not a teacher." Zhao Hao said with a smile.

Violent?Li Meng's eyes widened. This was the first time she heard someone say that she had a violent aura.

It's all the fault of those careless students. Not only did he lose his femininity when he became a class teacher, he was also said to be violent.

Zhao Hao saw that she didn't speak, but his eyes were full of doubts about his own condition, so he took the initiative and said:

"Teacher Li, it is indeed very hard for you to be a class teacher at a young age. You can usually go for a run and do some exercises to vent your negative emotions. It will also be good for your body."

"How did you know that I was the head teacher?" Li Meng's curiosity about Zhao Hao suddenly increased, and she even suspected that the man in front of her knew her.

Zhao Hao naturally won't tell the truth, but if what he says is too false, it will make people feel insincere.After a brief thought, he explained with a smile:
“In my impression, female teachers who teach various subjects have their own characteristics. For example, female teachers who teach Chinese usually speak slowly and slowly, female teachers who teach English are usually more fashionable, and female teachers who teach mathematics are usually talkative.

You are so young, but you are so energetic when you speak, which naturally reminds me of my head teacher when I was in school. "

When Li Meng heard Zhao Hao's words, she blushed with embarrassment and said angrily:
"You guessed it right, I am the head teacher of the third year of high school. I usually have a lot of teaching pressure, and I have many habits that I have unconsciously brought into my life."

"I can see that you are a great class teacher and a good teacher who truly cares about the students." Zhao Hao looked at her and said sincerely.

Regarding his praise, Li Meng just smiled gently and did not refute.

"It's still early, how about I buy you a cold drink?" Zhao Hao suggested.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have to go home and finish the work at hand." Li Meng politely refused.

Zhao Hao smiled and accepted the fact that he was rejected graciously. Then he went to the roadside very considerately and helped Li Meng stop a taxi.

Seeing his gentlemanly behavior and still being generous and decent without losing face even after being declined by him, Li Meng felt a little fond of Zhao Hao in her heart.

When a taxi came towards him in the distance, Zhao Hao took out his mobile phone and said to Li Meng:

"Teacher Li, can I add you as a friend? I'm a little worried about you coming home so late."

This time, Li Meng did not refuse. She took out her phone and decisively added Zhao Hao's friend, then got in the car and waved goodbye to him.

Watching her drive away, Zhao Hao couldn't help but think to himself that this female teacher was quite aloof, but he liked her.After taking a taxi home, Zhao Hao wanted to take a shower and go to bed, but he received a text message from Song Qian.

"I still can't accept all this, and I don't want to be affected by me when my daughter is in her senior year of high school. Can you just pretend that nothing happened?"

Zhao Hao looked at her text message and smiled bitterly. He really wanted to eat it up and deny it, but the current situation did not allow him to give up. He still wanted to return to the real world.

He thought carefully and replied to Song Qian:

"I am willing to wait for you for one year. If you still can't accept my existence after one year, then I will never bother you again, okay?"

Opposite her, Song Qian was sitting on the corner of the bed in the bedroom, holding her mobile phone in both hands, nervously waiting for Zhao Hao's reply.In her heart, she was afraid that Zhao Hao would promise to stop pestering her, and she was also afraid that Zhao Hao would force his way into her life at all costs.

After seeing his sincere reply, Song Qian was unexpectedly relieved, and Zhao Hao's reply rubbed into her heart like a warm current.

Her subconscious hope was fulfilled, but her reason was telling her that she must not give Zhao Hao an opportunity. Her daughter's future was far more important than her own affairs.

"I am fully focused on my daughter now, and I really don't want to be distracted by other things. Please understand the painstaking efforts of a mother.

You are still young and deserve a better choice. From now on, let’s just be ordinary friends, not overstepping the bounds and not being ambiguous. "

Song Qian, who was confused between what she said and what she said, looked at her reply and wished she could withdraw it immediately.But when she thought about her daughter, who was already in her senior year of high school, her ten years of hard work would only be reflected in this one year, and she had no choice but to cut off her love.

She also knew in her heart that her daughter had been hoping that she and Qiao Weidong would get back together over the years. If she suddenly fell in love when she was in her senior year of high school, and the partner was not Qiao Weidong, she was afraid that her daughter would not be able to accept such a blow when she found out.

Compared with a relationship that has just begun and cannot see the future, the daughter's future is undoubtedly the most important.

Song Qian made the most correct choice, but a tear fell unwillingly from the corner of her eyes.

"pat"

The crystal teardrops fell on the phone screen and fell to pieces, just like her mood at the moment.

"I will still restrain myself by treating myself as your boyfriend, but I will not disturb your life, and I will not let your daughter know what is going on between us.

I hope you can chat with me in your free time so that I can take better care of you and let us understand each other deeper. "

Zhao Hao's reply was sincere and profound, leaving no reason to refuse.Song Qian read out his replies in a low voice one by one, and the hand holding the phone began to tremble.

In the dialog box, Song Qian's name changed back and forth 98 times to what the other party was typing, for more than an hour.

In the end, Song Qian did not reply, but her struggles and conflicts were clearly seen by Zhao Hao.

Her lack of reply was actually her acquiescence to Zhao Hao's remarks, but due to her own ambivalence, she did not choose to agree directly.

Zhao Hao charged up his mobile phone, took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom to take a hot shower.

Warm hot water fell like raindrops on his head. Zhao Hao couldn't help but think about how he could strengthen his connection with Song Qian and make her accept him.

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