The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

Yu Jing finished the box for the doll, and went to the table to get a roll of tape. After tearing it open, one hand pressed the tape, and the other hand slowly taped the closed openings of the cardboard box with tape.

Yu Jing said: "I don't plan to do anything, it's just fine."

Yang Xiaoxue looked at Yu Jing's smiling expression and asked, "Will you like other boys in the future?"

Yu Jing glanced at Yang Xiaoxue: "I don't know, who can say this kind of thing well."

Yu Jing's face didn't respond at first, until he was wrapped in tape, suddenly let out a breath, and murmured, "Mr. Yang, you said that you like this kind of thing, do you have to get it to be considered a result?"

Yang Xiaoxue did not speak.

Yu Jing smiled and continued to seal the box in front of her: "I think it's good to see the person I like every day. I'm very satisfied with this kind of life."

From Zhuge Hong to Yan Qingya, Yu Jing saw with her own eyes what it would be like to confess to her teacher as a student.

Yu Jing herself is very clear, if one day she is really saying that to the other party: "Mr. Fang, I like you."

The result that may be exchanged is only Fang Zheng's tactful rejection, and there will be no other possibilities.

Zeng Yanqingya also asked too quiet, since you like it and don't do anything, what will be the final result?

Yu Jing didn't know what the result was at first, but she just didn't want to hear Fang Zheng's words of rejection.

So much so that after a year, Yu Jing finally figured out what she wanted.

Girls just want to look at Fangzheng, think of Fangzheng, and care about Fangzheng during the time when they like Fangzheng.

If she doesn't like it one day, she can leave quietly without causing any trouble to Teacher Fang.

Of course, for a girl like Yu Jing, she knows very well that the day she doesn't like Fangzheng may never come.

Yang Xiaoxue looked at Yu Jing's expression.

Silently smiled.

Stop talking about this topic.

Yang Xiaoxue said: "After packing up the last things, let's go home? It's good to find time tomorrow to send these dolls to the orphanage."

Yu Jing nodded with a smile, and the two women continued to pack up.

The light rain is still falling slowly from the sky. The rain is not obvious during the day, but under the street lights at night, people can clearly see the traces of the raindrops passing in front of the light.

Fang Zheng went to the parking lot and drove out of the school.

Because it was raining, Fang Zheng drove the car very slowly.

Whether it is the line of vehicles on the road, or the pedestrians on the road can see clearly.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task of "correct handling between teachers and students\