The early autumn evening breeze still carried a hint of heat.
She stood with her hands clasped behind her back, under the bright streetlight, her skirt fluttering, her hair flying, and her cool, stunning face looked as beautiful as a painting.
A pair of fervent, beautiful eyes gazed at me just like that.
Thump, thump, thump!
My heart beat faster and faster, first with ecstasy, but soon, it quieted down.
It was indeed a wonderful thing to be confessed to by such a school beauty and goddess, but she didn't truly like me, it was only because of the time we had spent together.
And now, I am her teacher...
"Qingya, stop joking with Teacher Chen!" I didn't want to hurt her, so I smiled and said, "Don't you know I have a girlfriend?"
"I know! But I still like you! Can't I? Teacher Chen, don't you also think that I'm beautiful?" Ning Qingya smiled.
I was momentarily speechless.
