Bian Ran continued to speak in Chinese: "Do you have time after class? I want to talk to you if you have something."

Su Hao didn't expect him to be so direct. Just thinking about what words to refuse, Xu Yunuo came over: "Oh, have we made an appointment to celebrate the successful end of the summer school course tonight? Teacher, what's your business, are you anxious?"

Bian Ran shook his head: "No hurry, then you guys go and have fun."

Su Hao nodded to him and left the classroom with Xu Yunuo.

*

But Xu Yunuo's lie on the spot was actually not very good.

After the summer school is over, there is a week free time before the start of school. Xu Yunuo will rush to Newark Airport tonight and fly back to find his boyfriend. Zhu Qing happened to go out with his foreign friends again. Xu Lie also participated in the welcome to the new year at school, so Su Hao left the order for dinner tonight.

She couldn't go too far alone, so she solved it in a restaurant near the school. By chance, she met Bian Ran outside the restaurant after dinner.

This situation is really embarrassing.

After all, Su Hao is not sure if Bian Ran has special ideas about her. What if the so-called "I want to talk to you if I have something to do" is to talk about works and art?

Seeing Bian Ran's stunned expression, she was so embarrassed that her toes were curling up hard, and she clenched her teeth and called him, "Teacher Bian."

"Didn't you go out to play with your classmates?" Bian Ran looked around her empty.

Su Hao coughed: "That... Xu Yunuo has something to do temporarily..."

Her embarrassment was ignited in her eyes.

Bian Ran thought for a while and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, did I cause trouble for you?"

Su Hao was roaring in his heart. Why did he have to say so bluntly? What else did the teacher and student do?

Her brain hurts, and before she can even think of a suitable answer, Bian Ran explained: "Don't get me wrong, I do want to talk to you about some private matters, but..." He lowered his eyelids, "I want to talk to you about your sister."

Su Hao was stunned: "How did you know I have a sister?"

"I knew it the first day I saw you," Bian Ran looked at her and smiled faintly, "You guys look very similar."

Su Hao looked at him in shock: "You know my sister..."

"Four years ago, I taught in the UK and was your sister's oil painting teacher."

*

Half an hour later, Su Hao and Bian Ran made an appointment to meet at the coffee shop at the school gate.

Bian Ran said he wanted to go back to the apartment to get something, so please wait for him there.

Su Hao finally understood where Bian Ran came from with his special nature, and was curious about what contact he had with his sister, so he waited patiently in the coffee shop.

At half past seven, Bian Ran went to the appointment on time and sat down opposite Su Hao with a kraft paper bag: "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."

Su Hao shook his head and signaled that it was okay.

Bian Ran did not take out the things in the kraft paper bag as soon as possible, but said first: "On the first day I saw you, I was wondering if she had arranged for me to meet you."

Su Hao frowned slightly and looked at him in confusion.

She heard the special word "she" in Bian Ran's mouth.

This is not like the name a teacher calls his late student.

"Half a year after she passed away, I left the UK and came here. Unexpectedly, after three years, I waited for you here." Bian Ran lowered his eyes and pushed the kraft paper bag over, "I have kept her own relics for a long time. Maybe it's time for the original owner to return to the original owner."

Su Hao stared at him in a daze, took the kraft paper bag, and took out a notebook contained in it.

This is a very familiar notebook. It is the same style as the diary that Su Hao saw when he was sorting out Su Yan's relics, except that the diary was covered with a black cover, while the notebook was covered with a white cover.

"This is her diary." Bian Ran said.

Su Hao trembled and grabbed the corner of the notebook in his hand, and subconsciously felt suffocated first.

The black diary was filled with words of despair and hatred from beginning to end. After she finished reading it, she couldn't get out of the shadow for a long time.

Su Hao didn't dare to open it easily and asked, "Have you seen it?"

Bian Ran nodded: "She likes you very much."

Su Hao trembled his eyelashes, slowly rubbed the cover of the white diary with his fingertips, took a breath, and turned a page from the middle.

"Today I had a very special brown sugar pearl puff in boroughrket. It was a bit fucked to me, but it was a good taste. I had the double portion of pearls she wanted, but unfortunately I couldn't pack it and brought it to her."

Su Hao slowly covered his mouth and stared at Bian Ran in a daze.

Bian Ran smiled and didn't say anything.

She lowered her head again and then turned a page casually back-

"I went to see Edward Hope's art exhibition today. It was the cold wind that I like very much. I remember to say that Edward's paintings are too exaggerated and lonely. This girl really doesn't understand art. Art is lonely."

Su Hao looked at it and laughed. After laughing, a warm feeling surged in his eyes.

She held back her tears and turned back-

"Today my mother called me and said she wanted to come to the UK to play with me. She is in the third year of junior high school and still wants to play. However, her grades are so good that I really don't have to worry about it. Although she is sometimes jealous, sometimes she is very proud. She hates her when she is sick, and likes her when she is not sick. If I can't get sick, it would be fine."

Tears filled Su Hao's eyes fell down.

She closed her diary suddenly and left her eyes open.

Bian Ran saw that she was unwilling to be witnessed by him, so he pulled a tissue from a tissue box and handed it to her: "Take it back and watch it slowly, go, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

*

Su Hao and Bian Ran left the coffee shop together and followed him silently back to the dormitory.

Bian Ran sent her safely to the bottom of the dormitory building and left her.

After thanking him, Su Hao went upstairs, returned to the empty dormitory, took a shower and calmed down his emotions. After coming out of the bathroom, he was about to lie down on the bed and continued to look through the diary when he suddenly received a WeChat call from Xu Lie.

Su Hao let himself get out of his depression, answered the phone, and said as easily as possible: "Are you over?"

"Yeah," Xu Lie responded, his voice hoarse, "Can you go downstairs?"

"Ah?" Su Hao ran to the balcony and looked down at the third floor. He saw the figure under the street lights and said in surprise, "Why didn't you come? Wait, I'll wear a coat."

After taking a shower, Su Hao only wore a suspender skirt, but she didn't wear a bra inside. She wanted to go into the closet, but was afraid that Xu Lie would wait and see, so she simply put a loose denim jacket on the outside and hurried downstairs.

As soon as I got downstairs, I realized why his voice was so hoarse. It turned out that he had drunk wine.

As soon as Su Hao approached Xu Lie, he smelled the alcohol and slapped his hand: "Wow, have you drunk a lot of wine?"

"fine."

"Are you tired after coming here so late?" Su Hao poked his cheek.

Xu Lie shook his head and went up to hug her.

Because Su Hao was not wearing a bra, he suddenly bowed his back and shrank.

Xu Lie's movements stopped and he looked at her with his eyes down.

Su Hao was embarrassed to say that there was a vacuum inside and said with an excuse: "There are dormitory buildings next to you, and someone will see them."

Xu Lie withdrew his hand, nodded, and said nothing.

Su Hao noticed that he seemed to feel a little low and held his hand: "Why don't you speak?"

"No, I just want to hug you."

He stared at her with a burning look. Although he didn't look drunk, Su Hao was inexplicably drunk, as if he was also stained with alcohol.

She felt a little drunk, and she felt soft.

"Why don't you go up?" Su Hao pointed upstairs, "There is no one in my dormitory tonight."

Xu Lie nodded.

Su Hao led him upstairs and opened the dormitory door with a card. Just as he was about to pull the curtains, Xu Lie hugged him from behind.

He held her waist from behind and wrapped her tightly in his arms.

Su Hao keenly felt that something was really wrong with his emotions.

She turned around and was about to ask him if he was unhappy, but he opened his mouth and caught him.

The smell of alcohol spread across the lips and teeth. Xu Lie pried open her teeth and kissed her.

Su Hao was caught off guard, his neck was twisted so hard that he struggled slightly.

Xu Lie turned her body around, changed her face-to-face position, hugged her waist, and turned her tongue deeper.

Su Hao wanted to struggle even more now because she felt the softness was being pressed against his chest. She held her breath and punched him, and said vaguely: "Wait..."

Xu Lie didn't know if he was slow to react when he drank, so he didn't know what she meant. He held up her legs and picked her up straight.

Su Hao's scream was swallowed by his lips and tongue. When his body was hanging in the air, he had to hook his legs around his waist like a koala. After being held firmly by him, he realized that this posture was so shameful.

Xu Lie ignored it and continued to raise his head and kiss her deeply, sucking hard until the root of her tongue was numb.

Su Hao's words didn't work, and in the end he couldn't breathe and twisted his ear hard.

Xu Lie finally let go of her mouth in pain.

Su Hao was still hanging on him like an octopus, holding his shoulders with his hands and breathing violently. After barely calming down her breath, she lowered her head and held up his face: "What's wrong, you?"
Chapter completed!