"Teacher an, there is something in the book!" The children in the front row suddenly shouted, and everyone focused on the falling piece of paper.

Yu mu'an also looked at the piece of paper in shock, puzzled, stared at it falling on the shabby lecture table, and then saw the look of the piece of paper.

It was printed on the paper that she was wearing a cheongsam.

Yes, postcards!

Yu mu'an suddenly remembered.

It's the special postcard from Qingzha town. She was also scheduled to send it to the little white house on New Year's day last year.

How did you show up here?

Yu mu'an didn't know why. She was excited and shocked. She quickly put down the book, grabbed the postcard and turned to the front of the postcard.

There are two different fonts on the postcard. The one above is written by her and the one below

Yu mu'an's eyes swept to a paragraph under the postcard. His pupils suddenly contracted, an incredible expression appeared on his face, and his eyes turned red for a moment.

"You must not know in the past. Today you will sleep safely beside me. In the past, I must not know. Today I will let you sleep beside me. "

"In the past, we must not know that I will fall in love with you."

"Yu mu'an, I love you."

The strong and beautiful typeface penetrates the back of the paper, indicating the writer's attitude.

Her eyes continued to go down, and the four words in the signature echoed her initial address - his father.

In an instant, tears filled my eyes.

Yu mu'an's fingertips were trembling, and all the sour, moving and incredible spread from the bottom of his heart emerged.

Feng Yan said he loved her.

Feng Yan said he loved her.

Yu mu'an stared at the postcard and forgot that he was still standing on the podium. He lost his mind at a loss and his tears were shaking.

"Teacher an, there is a stranger outside the classroom!"

"Handsome stranger, looking at the teacher!"

Several students suddenly spoke.

Hearing the sound, Yu mu'an immediately looked up outside the classroom and saw the handsome man the children said. His eyes were opposite. For a moment, tears fell down his cheeks.

Feng Yan stood in the backlight, his face was a little anxious, and his chest fluctuated because of his hurried running.

He saw Yu mu'an standing on the podium, her beautiful face in the sun, the tears on her face, and the postcard in her hand

Feng Yan understood the emotion in Yu mu'an's eyes, and his heart followed Yu mu'an's feeling. Some sour feelings spread. He stood in place, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and asked softly, "do you see a postcard now? Is it too late? "

"No, not at all." Yu mu'an choked, smiled and wept with joy.

Feng Yan is back. Feng Yan, who can talk, is back.

Moreover, she also saw a different Feng Yan.

"Why don't you come quickly?"

The radian of Feng Yan's mouth widened and opened his arms in the direction of Yu mu'an.

Yu mu'an felt that Feng Yan was so handsome that he broke his tears into laughter. He couldn't help running down the platform and ran towards Feng Yan.

"Feng Yan."

Yu mu'an shouted and rushed into Feng Yan's arms.

Feng Yan's open arm also tightened suddenly, held Yu mu'an tightly in his arms, sighed with satisfaction, then bowed his head and kissed her ear, gently whispered, "I love you."

The tears that finally stopped came out in an instant.

Yu mu'an can't describe the feeling in her heart. Only tears can represent her attitude.

"I love you too." Yu mu'an opened his mouth slightly and choked.

Feng Yan's body was shocked, excited to ecstasy, his breath was short, and the corners of his mouth tilted higher and higher. Then he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss Yu mu'an's lips deeply.

In the warm sunshine, with the gentle breeze, the two people standing in the yard hugged each other tightly.

"Hee hee..."

By the window of the classroom, all the students were lying on the windowsill, crowded one by one, watching Feng Yan and Yu mu'an kiss, covering their mouths and laughing.

Several bodyguards behind Feng Yan also stood far away. Don't open your eyes.

I don't know how long it took Feng Yan to let Yu mu'an go, but he didn't let go of her arm.

Yu mu'an raised his eyes, scratched a trace of shyness on his face, sucked his nose and asked, "when did you write such words?"

"I'll write your postcard when it arrives." Feng Yan smiled and pecked Yu mu'an's face.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Yu mu'an's eyes turned red again. At that time, Feng Yan... Fell in love with her.

"Because I'm stupid!" Feng Yan frowned, looked at Yu mu'an and said, "you're stupid, too."

Yu mu'an couldn't laugh or cry, and said coquettishly, "I'm not stupid. Who let you hide so deep? How can I find it. Do you have anything else to hide from me? "

Feng Yan frowned. "I fell in love with you before I wrote a postcard. Does this count? "

"... count." Yu mu'an had a sour nose. "When did you fall in love with me? Come from the facts. "

"I don't know. Maybe when someone came to you when you were pregnant, maybe when you broke my vase, maybe... When you saved you from drowning when you were a child? " Feng Yan bowed his head and kissed Yu mu'an. "Even I don't know I've long fallen in love with you."

Yu mu'an bit his lips so that he wouldn't cry, but tears still kept falling from his cheeks.

"How to become more crying than my little sister." Feng Yan raised his sleeve and wiped Yu mu'an's tears a little.

"Do you have anything to hide from me?" Yu mu'an asked again wrongfully, "tell me all... You're too bad..."

Feng Yan's hand paused, his Adam's Apple moved up and down, and said, "there's only one more."

"What?" Yu mu'an asked with big watery eyes.

"That's..." Feng Yan leaned close to Yu mu'an's ear and said a few words gently.

After listening, Yu mu'an tightened his hand on Feng Yan's waist clothes, and the whole person froze and couldn't move any more.

What Feng Yan just said made her... Completely unbelievable!

"We are really married, Yu mu'an. From the beginning, you are a real and real wife."

Feng Yan's words still echoed in his ears, again and again.

He loves her.

Is there anything better in the world than 'the person I love happens to love me too'?

yes.

Really married.

The person I love happens to love me, and we're married.

Yu mu'an uncontrollably covered his eyes, and tears continued to flow out of his fingers. All this is beautiful. It's too unreal.

At this time, President Yang came and saw the two people holding together. He couldn't help asking, "excuse me, are you..."

Feng Yan hugged Yu mu'an, turned sideways and nodded to principal Yang, "I'm An'an's husband."