Chapter 1157: Broken mirror can not be rounded

Su Mu arrived at the school, but because she was late, the monitor told her that she had to go to Teacher Bai's office.
She did not hesitate to enter the familiar office again. As soon as she entered, she looked at the man sitting on the office chair. She smiled embarrassedly: "That's so sorry, teacher, I wasn't intentionally late because I was here. My driver accidentally ran into an old grandpa while driving, so I was late."
"Huh." Bai Jun responded coldly, but his eyes were barely swept from head to toe on her body. Seeing that she was not injured, he drew back his gaze lightly, just flipping through the books. , While saying: "No matter what happens, it is true that you are late in my class."
Su Mu said helplessly: "Well, then I have to trouble the teacher to make up for me."
This is how he grew up. As long as he missed his class for some reason, he would have to make it back to her.
Sometimes Su Mu also feels that this teacher is really too responsible.
"What happened?"
Su Mu suddenly froze for a moment, "Ah?"
Bai Jun turned the book in his hand again and said softly without lifting his head: "You are in a bad mood today."
"Is there?" Su Mu was puzzled. "I think I'm in a good mood..."
"If you are in a good mood, you will not be so conscious of mentioning the matter of making up for you."
Su Mu heard the man's words and his scalp tingled.
Although Bai Jun didn't look up at her, he just looked at the book seriously there, but the pressure that could spy on people's hearts still made her feel so strong and clear.
Su Mu smiled reluctantly, "That's because the previous practice is like this, so I just think this time is no exception."
He did not speak.
auzw.com Sumu is under great pressure, and the silent atmosphere spreads. Every second, she feels more bottomless. She can’t stand the feeling of depression, she can only bit her lip and say: "Okay, okay, I admit that I am in a bad mood."
He still didn't look up, and turned the book one more page with his fingertips.
Su Mu had to continue to say awkwardly: "Because I am in love, I am in a bad mood."
The man's hand holding the book, this stiffness of stay seems to be only a moment, and soon he said: "When have you been in love?"
"I have never been in love, I just have a crush."
He closed the book, and finally looked at her, a pair of black eyes as deep as a cold lake, but also like an abyss, and the bottom was dark.
Su Mu felt the pressure multiplied. She bit her mouth in fear and secretly said, he might as well not look at her, he looked at her like this, she was even more afraid.
"who's that person?"
In the calm and unwavering sound, the surging is hidden.
Su Mu felt more and more anxious, "Who is he... Anyway, I don't know you when I say it, I will not say it anymore. After all, I now decide that I won't like him anymore, always mentioning him, meaningless. "
"Like a person, is it something that can be given up so easily?"
Su Mu felt that his sentence was a bit subtle, and she smiled awkwardly, "That... How can I know the result without trying to work hard?"
"No matter how hard you try, the result will remain the same."
She opened her mouth and just wanted to ask how you knew the result would not change, but then he heard him say, "Because I failed."
He looked at her quietly. The dark pupil was as quiet and mysterious as the dark night. The glare in his eyes was unpredictable. He seemed to want to see her heart and seek an answer.
There is an answer to why she would not hide him in her heart.