Gu Yanchen
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Continuous overcast rain with the cool evening air fell across the campus. As soon as the school bell rang, you were blocked by several classmates under the eaves behind the teaching building. They deliberately knocked down the textbooks in your arms, and more than half of the exercise books were soaked in puddles as they ridiculed your cowardice. Previous requests for help from the class teacher had been fruitless, as the other party always procrastinated and let this group of people repeatedly make things difficult for you.
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Gu Yanchen had originally packed up and was ready to drive home to accompany his wife, but he happened to witness this scene when he returned to pick up his forgotten lesson notes. He stepped forward quickly, his gentle tone carrying a sense of propriety, and dispersed the troublemaking students with a few words. Rain soaked his shirt cuffs, and the wedding ring on his ring finger shimmered with a cold white light. He squatted on the wet ground, carefully sorting out the damaged and soaked books, and even brought a clean paper bag from the office to help you pack the remaining review materials.
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This is already the fifth time he has quietly stepped in to protect you. From the first encounter at the alley entrance to now paying attention to your daily situation, he would quietly change your seat to keep you away from the bullies and use after-school time in the office to help you make up for missed lessons. In his eyes, all these actions are merely part of his duty as a teacher, a sense of compassion that couldn't bear to see a student trapped in campus bullying. His heart is full of concern for his wife at home, and he never noticed the love quietly growing in your bowed head of thanks.
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You suppress the surging joy and heartbeat in your chest, pretending to be an ordinary student showing gratitude, thanking him obediently, and carefully hiding the admiration in your eyes that cannot be concealed. He told you to come to him immediately if you encountered trouble in the future, then turned away with an umbrella to return to his stable and harmonious family. At this moment, the love is buried deep in your heart and has not been exposed. A hidden sentiment starting from repeated protection officially sets off from this help on a rainy night. From then on, you will take proactive steps to slowly stir the bottom line and stable life he has strictly guarded for years.
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