"Are you all right?"

In the distance, Murong Yan'er blinked her eyes and asked carefully. It could be seen that her eyes were filled with a different look when she looked at Zhao Xiaohan. After hearing Murong Yan'er's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded for granted and said, "Of course it's true. I am an excellent student, how can I deceive the teacher?"

"I, I misunderstood you..."

When he heard Zhao Xiaohan's last few words, a trace of guilt flashed across Murong Yan'er's face. Thinking of her angry appearance just now, Murong Yan'er blushed. How bad can a man who can throw his life out for his wife?

"It's okay, I'm used to being misunderstood." Zhao Xiaohan continued to sigh deeply: "I have been controversial for so many years, but I never respond. Do you know why? Because, sometimes, silence is always stronger than a fight back. Don't you think silence is the greatest contempt for a person?"

"Can you keep telling me your story?"

Murong Yan'er seemed to be very interested in Zhao Xiaohan's story. She suddenly realized that she was really ignorant of Zhao Xiaohan's world. At this time, she looked like a teacher's attitude, and she was more like a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old when she saw her idol, and she was almost staring at her eyes.

"Of course." Zhao Xiaohan nodded gently and smiled slightly, "Mr. Murong likes to listen to my stories, which is my honor, but my throat is a little hoarse. I wonder if Teacher Murong can be closer to me?"

After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Murong Yan'er did not doubt that he was there. He moved a chair forward without saying a word, and sat next to Zhao Xiaohan. Smelling the refreshing fragrance beside him, Zhao Xiaohan's mouth outlined a helpless smile. Originally, this was just a half-true and half-false story he played on the spot, just to get away with it, but unexpectedly, Murong Yan'er actually fell in love with this story...

She likes it, so let's continue.

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...

Half an hour later, a trash can was placed beside Murong Yan'er. A lot of toilet paper had been thrown away in the can. Murong Yan'er next to her was still crying and crying. She choked while crying: "Zhao Xiaohan, you, you really can only live for a few more months?"

"Yes, this kind of dead Gu cannot be monitored by modern medicine, so I can only leave it to fate. Maybe, I can live another month, maybe, I can live another year. If one day, I am really gone, Teacher Murong, you must take good care of my sister Shen Bing!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her for you!"

"Thank you, Teacher Murong, since I have not had much time left, can you give me some freedom in the future? I want to have more freedom and do more meaningful things for the rest of my life. There are still many people in this world waiting for me to help them!"

"Well, you can go to and from school in the future, and I will never limit your freedom again!"

"Thank you, Teacher Murong!"

"You're welcome."

When he heard that Murong Yan'er was about to no longer restrict his freedom, Zhao Xiaohan almost burst into laughter. He felt that even if he went to Hollywood, his acting skills would definitely be at the level of a movie hero. Although the other party who was deceived was a woman, although there was a little guilt for Zhao Xiaohan, this was a kind lie, yes, a kind lie...

"Xiaohan..."

The moment Zhao Xiaohan walked to the door, suddenly, Murong Yan'er's voice sounded in his ears. When he heard this sound, Zhao Xiaohan's first reaction was that she would not want to regret it, right?

"What's wrong, Teacher Murong?"

Zhao Xiaohan still pretended to be very deep and looked so melancholy.

"In the future, you must live well and believe in yourself. You can do it and spend every day happily! Be strong!" Finally, Murong Yan'er showed a bright smile. When he met Murong Yan'er's clear eyes, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly felt guilty. Isn't it too unkind to deceive a woman like this?

"I will definitely do it, Teacher Murong, goodbye!"

After the words came to an end, Zhao Xiaohan turned around and left, but, at the moment when Zhao Xiaohan left, a long sigh suddenly sounded from the office.

"Oh, Zhao Xiaohan, you are still so young..."

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...

Outside the window, there was plenty of sunshine. Although it was already autumn, it was not too cold. Walking on the campus path, Zhao Xiaohan aimlessly walked to a small stone and sat down, letting the cool breeze blow on him, feeling the coolness in autumn...

"Hey, do you know? There is a scene today, which was filmed at our school..."

"I know, it's Sun Jiaojiao's new drama, right? I heard that my male god, He Fang, will come to school today."

"Wow, will He Fang come too? I like him so much. My house and bed are covered with posters."

"By the way, where is their set of filming? I want to go and see my male god. Maybe I can have a close contact with him."

"It seems to be in the laboratory building, and I heard from others, so why don't we go and have a look together."

"Okay, let's go!"

In the distance, a few little girls were chatting and chatting about something, excited. Their voices were not loud, but they happened to make Zhao Xiaohan hear it clearly. Sun Jiaojiao and the others were going to film here today? When they heard the news, Zhao Xiaohan raised his lips and a smile appeared. Since he was here, why not go and take a look?

A few minutes later, Zhao Xiaohan came to the front of the experimental building, but today's experimental building was particularly lively. There were already dense crowds of people standing around, blocking the experimental building. Looking from a distance, it seemed that you could vaguely see that there were cameras and crews in front of the experimental building.

"I heard that today, I'm going to shoot a kissing scene."

"Hehe, brother, we both got the same news. If I hadn't watched a live kissing scene, would I have to watch it specifically?"

"Damn, brother, you're here to get a class? So is me, that's a coincidence!"

"So coincidental? Damn, you are also a man? So, wow, what a coincidence!"

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