Cold marriage and warm love: be your heart's darling

With this smile, the serious and cold temperament he usually deliberately cultivated disappeared. She immediately understood that if he didn't play cool and keep a cold face, how could he hold down their flower maniacs.

"It's rare to see teachers laughing like this. It would be nice if they did the same when giving lectures." Early summer pointed to his face and his mouth reacted faster than his brain.

Mu Chenyi stared at her and quickly closed his mouth. He was embarrassed and turned his head. His face was slightly red.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the air made his face burn slowly. Fortunately, it was so dark that he could hardly see anything here. Otherwise, it would be a shame to be seen by her.

In early summer, some people are shy.

"It's too late. Go back." Mu Chenyi restarted the car, then drove all the way and didn't speak again, but she unconsciously lost herself on his straight back.

Along the way, he always maintained that cool expression. There was a deep meaning in his eyes that she couldn't understand. It was like a calm lake against the moon in the sky, faint and graceful, but it was a little illusory and true.

When he stopped laughing, people became more and more cold and arrogant, curious and strange. It was the same face. How could there be such a big difference between laughing and not laughing?

He doesn't speak, she dares to speak, silent, quietly looking out of the window in a daze, and his eyes unconsciously float out of the window. What is she looking at, the lights are dim, or the lights are red and wine?

After entering the school, it was late at night. He stopped at the roadside. They walked side by side in the campus shrouded in night. They chatted one by one. They basically said it in early summer. He listened to and talked about all kinds of good and bad things in the Department and the school.

She suddenly said, "Miss mu, there are so many girls crazy about you every day. You must have a sense of achievement?"

He glanced at her and said, "not everyone in the world likes to accept others' eyes, at least I am not."

She nodded. "I can see that the teacher is not that kind of vain person."

"Early summer students."

"Well?"

"Sorry."

She was stunned for a moment and immediately laughed again. "What's wrong with me, teacher? On the contrary, I'm the one who added so much trouble to the teacher. If you want to say I'm sorry, it's me."

His two eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and his eyes became cold. The original tenderness was gone. Instead, there was an unspeakable anger and no words, because she didn't understand when he said it, and how could he let her understand.

All the way to the girls' dormitory, Mu Chenyi reached out to help her push open the unlocked iron door. Then his body hid in the darkness, gently held her hand, made slight force between his fingers, and soon loosened it. He bowed his head in early summer. His hand was beautiful and clean.

At the moment of being held by his hand, early summer just felt as if a soft spring breeze passed from the bottom of my heart. Men's hands are always bigger, thicker and warmer than women's hands. Therefore, when men wrap women's small hands in the palm of their hand, women will easily have a sense of well-being to be taken care of.

The night breeze also brings the freshness of late summer and early autumn. In the empty dormitory downstairs, the tranquility seems to narrow the world to just the two of them.

She bowed her head and said, "thank you. Thank you for marrying me so that I won't be expelled from school!"

She was very grateful and ashamed.

"Don't thank me. Really, I wouldn't have done it if I hadn't been cornered." He suddenly smiled at himself.