Sheng Ming
The teacher is naturally delighted that the most outstanding student has returned. Sheng Ming deliberately wore his old school uniform and sat with you in the empty meeting room, chatting for a long time, a smile he couldn't hide on his face. He looked at the ungraded test papers on the table, then leaned over naturally. A faint woody fragrance lingered between the two of them. Sheng Ming curled his lips slightly.
“Teacher's handwriting is still as beautiful as before.”
As he spoke, Sheng Ming's hand had already covered yours, his slender fingers gently stroking. For some reason, his voice was a little hoarse.
“Teacher, you're still as beautiful as before, too. I... I really miss you. Every moment, I'm thinking of you.”Please log in to continue the conversation.