It was Tang Ye who came here. He didn't expect to see the cold wind in the military compound, so when he saw her, he almost thought he was wrong.

If the little girl didn't wave to him, he would really think he was wrong.

When she opens her mouth and smiles, he immediately confirms that it's her.

He stood there, looking at the little girl not far away, and did not walk towards her.

Originally, he wanted to run towards Tang Ye, but finally, when he saw that the man didn't respond, he stopped.

Her fingers in the body side tight tight, finally or Chuai in the pocket of the down jacket, do not want to show anyone that their small fists have been tightly together.

She smiles, but she is not in a hurry. She looks at Tang Ye from a distance.

She knew that if she approached, she certainly did not have the courage to look at the man like now.

The four eyes are opposite.

He looked at himself, too.

That line of sight, deeply fell on her body, eyes she can't see clearly.

Because it's too far away.

However, if close, the wind will find cold, at this time, the man's eyes, is so thick, thick can't open.

His eyebrows are also inlaid with a touch of sadness and surprise.

Unfortunately, it's too far away to see clearly.

Since seeing her, the man's eyes have not moved away.

The girl's figure is so slender, as if the cold wind will be blown away, even if she is wearing a big down jacket, it doesn't show bloated at all.

Two people just stop and look at each other. Time has passed. It will take five minutes.

No one was in a hurry. First, they walked towards each other.

The hand with cold wind is still in the pocket of clothes, and the palm is full of sweat.

She's gambling that he'll come.

However, five minutes later, the man did not want to come.

Wind to cold know, want that man to take the initiative to himself, I'm afraid it's more difficult than the sky.

What did she expect?

I knew for a long time that he would not come towards himself, never.

Now it seems that I still love to dream.

She couldn't help but lower her head and smile, even though the smile was sour and lonely.

She laughed, too.

Laugh at his own maturity, laugh at each other at any time can be so quiet, but also laugh at himself or a little girl mind.

How can you be angry?

After she has laughed, when she raises her face, she has already stepped forward and walked towards Tang Ye.

The man looked at her coming towards him, and the little girl's lips were blooming with a bright smile like a flower.

I don't know whose eyes I stabbed.

Until she came close to herself, about one and a half meters away from the sugar liquid, he stood up straight, looked at her, and wanted to say: "wind!"

Just, the name didn't shout out, was interrupted by the other party: "happy new year, Mr. Tang, here to meet you, really predestined."

Of course, she doesn't think Tang Ye is looking for herself. She doesn't think so.

She felt that it was just a chance encounter.

The tip of Tang Ye's brow slightly picks up, looks to the wind with the cold vision has not moved away, he also finally opens a way: "how are you here?"

She looked at him with a slightly puzzled expression, sad heart, it is really encounter ah.

"My relatives live here."

She did not say what relatives she was.

But Tang Ye turns his eyes and says, "is it Mr. Huo?"

The wind nodded with cold. "Yes."

It's not surprising why Tang Ye knows about grandfather Zeng. Anyway, he is a very powerful policeman.

He nodded, the original atmosphere is some silence, just about to be cold.

When Feng Yihan is about to say another word to save the cold crisis, he doesn't expect Tang Ye to say it.

"On the first day of the lunar new year, how can you walk alone in the street?"

The wind was shocked by the cold, and then laughed. "Don't Mr. Tang hang out on the street by himself?"

Tang Ye frowns and stares at her face. He still says, "is your road of learning hegemony going well?"

"Please." The wind is a little bit cold, so I ask for forgiveness. "It's the first day of the lunar new year. Mr. Tang, even if you have high hopes for me, you can't remind me to study on the first day of the lunar new year?"

"Why not?" Tang Ye asks.

Feng Yihan realized that maybe his academic performance is more important.

She felt that she really should re-examine the theme of learning.

Yes, learning is the most important thing for students, especially for high school students like her, who will face the college entrance examination after more than a year.Tang Ye still hasn't changed his sight. Maybe this street is too quiet.

On both sides are towering trees, asphalt road clean, with the solemn military compound.

Because it's too quiet, no one pays attention here, so the man's eyes will stop on the girl's face.

Staring at her, Feng Yihan was a little surprised. Her face was smiling again to cover up her panic.

She believes that with a man's sharp eyes and keen insight, her careful thinking can be seen through at a glance.

She can only raise her head and stare at Tang Ye with her black and bright eyes.

"Miss Tang," she said

"Well." Tang Ye's response tone is very peaceful and gentle.

Yes.

It's tenderness.

Never been so gentle.

"I won't delay my studies." Wind to cold word by word opening way.

Her tone is very gentle and serious.

Tang Ye's eyes were dazed. After seeing the cold wind for a while, he nodded and said, "you are a good student."

That's why I won the first place in the exam.

The potential can be stimulated in such a short time. What efforts must have been made?

"Do you want me to be a good student in the future?" The wind asked with cold.

Tang Ye is stunned again.

"Or should I ask, in your mind, what is the standard of a good student?" The wind followed with cold.

Tang Ye's eyes twinkled for a while. After a while, he said, "in my heart, the task of a student is to learn, which is also the essence. He has all-round development of morality, intelligence, sports, beauty and labor, which does not violate the bottom line. That kind of student is a good student."

I'm afraid that students who fall in love with their teachers are not good students in your heart?

Feng Yihan understood the meaning as soon as he opened his mouth. She bit her lip, looked at his glasses and said, "I'm afraid I'll let Mr. Tang down."

Tang Ye looks at her, and his eyes shrink twice. His eyes also change.

He was stunned at first and frowned.

The pupil of Tang Ye shrinks slightly, the Mou son is dark to sink down, way: "can't persist?"

His voice was very low.

Low let the wind cold listen in the ear, some want to cry.

She squeezed out a smile and shook her head. "It seems that Mr. Tang didn't see through my mind. If I guess correctly, you should not understand my meaning at all."

"Do you understand what I mean?" Tang Ye almost immediately asks a rhetorical question.

She had a pale smile.

"What I can stick to, no matter how I stick to it, I can do it." The wind with cold finish saying, low head go, looking at own tiptoe.

In fact, she really wants to stand here, even if she doesn't do anything or say anything, as long as she stands beside Tang Ye, she feels very satisfied.

However, reality reminds her that it's time to go.

She is afraid that staying any longer will only make Tang Ye feel worse.

"It's time for me to go back, Miss Tang. Goodbye." She said, from his side to walk past, down jacket sleeve can wipe man down jacket sleeve past.

As soon as he was stiff, he blurted out: "the wind is cold."

The wind did not stay cold, just back to him, slowly floated a word: "like their teacher's students, I'm afraid will never be a good student."

With these words, her hand in her pocket slowly released, and the sweat in her palm was cold.

The whole man froze and stood there for a long time without moving.

He turned slightly and looked at the girl's back with a bitter smile on his lips.

When the girl went away, she could no longer be seen, and her figure disappeared in the sight, he said: "I'm not a good teacher either."