dhibooks Chapter 36 Photos
Chapter 36 Photos
It's not up to Ai Gong to say how to deal with it. When Mistress Sun asked this question, it was actually just a joke.
Ai Gong said softly, "Look", and didn't speak again.
After all, Mistress Sun has never experienced this kind of thing, and after thinking for a long time, she couldn't come up with a suitable solution. She thought that letting Richard go would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain, so she shook her head and asked Richard to stay here first. Bar.
Ai Gong saw that Mistress Sun still had something to discuss with the people here, so she went ahead and went back to school.
Sun Pseudo-Niang naturally refused to let him go, but Ai Gong's attitude was very firm, and he had to negotiate this matter with Zhang Kai, so he had to let him go.
After tossing back and forth, it was more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and Ai Gong slowly went to the cafeteria to get a meal, sat on a chair and finished chewing.
There were people coming and going in the cafeteria, and it was noisy, but I seemed to be blocked by a big glass cover, and I could only watch alone...
"Ai Gong." A person walked by and sat opposite to Ai Gong.
Ai Gong blinked, raised her head, and looked at the person coming.
"Ai Guichu?" I couldn't help but be surprised. According to Tangning, Ai Guichu was the key protection target, how could she be released to run around alone.
Ai Guichu looked at the rice in front of Ai Gong, stretched out his hand to pull his plate over, and grabbed his wrist with the other hand.
"How about eating these, come with me."
Ai Gong clenched his fist, shook his wrist, and broke free from Ai Guichu's grasp.
"Professor Ai's kindness, I appreciate it, give me my meal, these are very good." Ai Gongxu said.
Ai Guichu frowned, and grabbed Ai Gong's wrist again: "Be obedient."
Ai Gong shook her head, still pulling her wrist back.
Ai Guichu pulled Ai Gong up, and with the other hand, she handed the plate to the staff who came to collect it.
Seeing this, Ai Gong gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "What exactly do you want?"
Ai Guichu frowned and said, "I just want you to have a good meal."
Ai Guichu can be regarded as a relatively well-known teacher in the Chemical Institute. Seeing him entangled with a male student in the cafeteria, they all paid attention.
Ai Gong noticed this situation, and took a step back, but was blocked by a chair, and the chair was pushed, making a harsh sound of "squeak--".
"How?" Ai Guichu took a step forward, still holding Ai Gong's hand, "Come with me, or should I kiss you in public now?"
As he spoke, he bowed slightly and approached Ai Gong.
Ai Gong blushed, and couldn't "beat" the teacher in front of everyone, so she simply turned her head and said, "Go, I'll go with you."
"Isn't this very good." Ai Gui Chu said.
"Do you think everyone is as shameless as you? If you really don't care about being kissed by you, I might as well beat you up, because you will drop out of school anyway." Ai Gong whispered, shaking off Ai Guichu's hand that was holding him , followed him out of the school cafeteria.
Ai Guichu had a certain degree of freedom after handing over the incomplete information to the Ministry of Security at that time. He could write it all off after the people from the Ministry of Security checked the information completely.
Unexpectedly, before the people from the Ministry of Security and Security finished the inspection, the Black Eagle Society would make a move, and the group of people who came to make trouble were sent back to the country.Ai Guichu was still in a complicated mood at the time. Although Black Hawk would recruit him, he refused. I have to say that this time, it was also a blow to him.
Without them, the people from the Ministry of Security could do nothing.
Indeed.All things proved.
Once those people left, Ai Guichu was relatively safe, and returned to school smoothly, continuing to be his professor.
Just now when he came out of the Academic Affairs Office, the way to the garage happened to pass by the cafeteria, and he caught a glimpse of a figure that looked like him, and followed him in to have a look, sure enough.It's just that this kid didn't know what kind of self-torture he was doing, he only had two or three taels of plain rice for dinner, wouldn't this ruin his body?Ai Guichu was naturally reluctant, so she shamelessly got Ai Gong into the car.
Ai Gong's mood was a bit complicated. To be honest, the death of her parents had something to do with Ai Guichu, but he was not the real murderer...
"Ai Gong?" Ai Guichu called softly.
Ai Gong looked up and looked at him in the rearview mirror.
"I'm sorry." Ai Guichu said, "I didn't do a good job. As an adult, I didn't handle my own affairs well."
Ai Gong shook her head and said, "There's no need, unless you can bring my parents back to life, otherwise it's all for nothing."
Ai Guichu turned the steering wheel to the right, continued driving, and sighed softly: "I will use my whole life to repay this debt, is that okay?"
Ai Gong seemed to have heard some joke, laughed out loud, and said: "As you said, you are an adult, if you were me, would you accept this apology calmly?"
After finishing speaking, Ai Gong didn't want to pay attention to Ai Guichu any more, and reached out for her mobile phone.
I don't know when it started, the response speed of the mobile phone is getting slower and slower. I checked the memory, and there are only a few hundred megabytes left in the 16G memory. I don't know what occupies such a large capacity. Ai Gong picks and chooses , deleting unnecessary things.
After deleting and deleting, he arrived at the photo album. Ai Gong flipped through it, and there were photos when his parents sent him to college, photos of his own makeup, and...
Ai Gong frowned, looked at her sleeping face in the photo, and opened the detailed date.
Sure enough, it was the night photo of the finale...
Ai Gong raised her head slightly, glanced at Ai Guichu who was driving, and felt that this person was really boring to a certain extent...
Ai Gong continued to flip through, saw a few photos taken with her friends, and stopped her hands. This should be when she just found out that Mistress Sun is a pseudonym. Styling, the boss and the third took turns to pose like a pervert... Hey, it was really...
Ai Gong continued to ignore the people around her, flipped through the photos, and suddenly saw herself with a cake making a wish... beside her was a sweater sent by her parents from home...
Ai Gong's fingers trembled, and she stroked it gently, the screen immediately popped out of the operation box, Ai Gong took a deep breath, and turned off the phone.
It happened that Ai Guichu also arrived at the location, took Ai Gong out of the car and went upstairs.
Bring Ai Gong to the study, let him do whatever he wants, and then go into the kitchen by himself.
Ai Gong took a deep breath, never expecting to come here again.Browsing along the bookshelves, I took out a copy of "Gone with the Wind", with a green hard cover and bronzing lines.
Ai Gong opened the title page, and there were dense words written in red characters on it, which roughly looked like a feeling after reading it.Ai Gong opened the book casually, which contained the original English text. Ai Gong struggled to read it, but some pages were still marked with small red characters.
Ai Gong closed the book, inserted the book back to its original place, took out another one, opened it for a general look, and it was the same as "Gone with the Wind", with post-reading impressions and annotations...
Couldn't he have seen all of these?Ai Gong was curious, and read a few more books, without exception, feeling a little surprised.
Spotting a familiar name, Ai Gong took it out and looked at it.
"A Midsummer Night's Dream." When rehearsing the play, I only read a small part of the script. Shakespeare's play was not finished. Ai Gong took the book, sat on a chair beside her, and opened it gently .
"To...the once absurd life...?" Ai Gong looked at the words on the title page and read out softly.
When Ai Guichu came in to call Ai Gong, what he saw was such a scene. The boy was sitting in a chair with a book in his hands, his slightly long bangs hanging down to half cover his eyes, and his white fingers stuck between the pages of the book, gently sliding.
The setting sun came in and dyed the boy's outline golden... everything was like a painting...beautiful.
Ai Guichu was absent-minded for a while, then reached out and knocked on the door of the study, seeing Ai Gong raised his head, and said, "It's time to eat."
Ai Gong put the book on the table, stood up, and followed Ai Guichu into the restaurant.
This dish is not as exaggerated as last time, it's just a few farm dishes.After the two of them got to the table, they started to eat sullenly, and Ai Guichu kept serving dishes to Ai Gong.As soon as Ai Guichu served the dishes, Ai Gong ate them without any major reaction, and finally finished the depressing meal.
When the two arrived in the living room, Ai Guichu threw the dishes into the dishwasher, washed her hands, and sat with Ai Gong.
"Talk?" Ai Guichu approached Ai Gong and asked tentatively.
"Talk." Ai Gong responded.
"Give me a chance." Ai Guichu said bluntly.
Ai Gong froze for a moment, and said, "You clearly know that there will be no result."
Ai Guichu shook his head and said: "There is no situation that is completely incompatible, and there is no thing that is completely fruitless."
Ai Gong chuckled, and said: "I can't compare you to chemistry, and don't compare two irrelevant things, there is no comparison."
"Then give me a chance." Ai Guichu said sincerely.
"Professor Ai, I respect you as my teacher, so I don't want to make trouble with you anymore..."
"give me a chance."
"Professor Ai, I like girls..."
"give me a chance."
"Professor Ai..."
"give me a chance."
"..."
"give me……"
In fact, you are a repeater, right?Ai Gong twitched her captured hand back, thinking.
"It's not that I won't give you a chance, it's just that the same gender cannot fall in love..."
"……give me a chance……"
……
"Ai Guichu, I'm sorry..."
"To..."/"...OK..."
Anyway, Jun's heart is like a rock, so just shake it... Ai Gong gritted her teeth, unable to control the emotion of wanting to paste her hand on Ai Guichu's face.
Sure enough, chasing Chinese paper (or sister paper) means insisting on being shameless... Ai Guichu blinked and reached out to rub Ai Gong's hairy hair.