Teacher Wang could not fall asleep. The moment he thought of Chen Feng, he could not fall asleep.
She tossed and turned, her mind filled with his appearance, every word he said, and how he looked when they first met.
In her heart, she had been carefully suppressing the thoughts that had emerged just now. All of a sudden ... It was as if she could no longer control them and they had grown a lot in an instant.
In the dark night, teacher Wang could hear his own heartbeat and breathing. It was as if his breath was in every breath. He had once lived in this house for so many years, and every corner of this house had his traces.
Teacher Wang was extremely at ease.
Chen Feng was such a good person. He was so good that even someone like her, who had an inferiority complex, was almost unable to hold herself back.
Teacher Wang covered his face. What should he do?
Why was he so good to her?
