"I broke up with him four years ago, and he is already married. I don't know why he has gone crazy recently." Xiong Miao explained to herself.

Others misunderstood her as a flirtatious woman, and she felt that there was no need to explain, because no one would believe her if she explained.

But the person in front of him was Zhan Zifeng, the gentle and reasonable mentor on that university campus.

She is willing to explain to him.

"That's a problem with his own character." Zhan Zifeng said.

Xiong Miao looked up at him, as if surprised that he believed her words so quickly.

But think about it, he is loved by everyone, Zhan Zifeng who is the most comforting, mentor Zhan.

"From now on, don't be alone in a dangerous place like a bar." Zhan Zifeng said again.

Under the warm yellow night light, his eyebrows and eyes have a warm luster as if dyed by the sun. His handsome face, at this moment, in front of Xiong Miao, is like a kind and kind elder, which makes Xiong Miao feel at ease.

All along, she has carried everything alone.

Tired and sleepy, she has to carry on.

Suddenly there was a person who comforted her and cared about her with such warm eyes.

The heavy heart suddenly couldn't take it anymore, tears fell down in an instant, Xiong Miao didn't expect it. Avoid it.

Seeing her crying, Zhan Zifeng panicked, stopped the car at the side of the road quickly, pulled out a tissue at a loss, approached her, and wiped away her tears: "Don't cry, did I say something wrong?"

Xiong Miao hurriedly grabbed the tissue in his hand, wiped away his tears and snot indiscriminately, shook his head, and said in embarrassment, "No, you didn't do anything wrong, it's because, because you are so kind..."

Yeah, it's so good and so warm.

That's why she couldn't bear the grievance for a moment and burst into tears.

Isn't that what people do? After being injured, when no one cares about you, you can hide and lick the wound by yourself, but once someone asks for your care, all the strength you have supported will collapse, and the tears will be uncontrollable.

Hearing what she said, Zhan Zifeng understood that she was frightened by that man just now, but now he just cared about her a few words, and she cried aggrievedly.

After all, she is only a 24-year-old girl. She is usually strong and sometimes vulnerable.

"It's okay, you can cry for a while if you want to cry. You will feel better after crying."

After Xiong Miao wiped away her tears, she suddenly laughed again. She was amused by the tears she had just burst into tears, and felt very ashamed, so she laughed.

She actually cried in front of her teacher. If she didn't know it, she thought she was deliberately pretending to be pitiful to attract the teacher's sympathy.

"It's okay, I'm fine, let's go." It was almost twelve o'clock, and she wanted to go back and sleep with Ruanxiang's little dumplings.

Every day, only at that time is her happiest time.

"Alright then." Seeing that she was still smiling, it should be nothing serious, Zhan Zifeng started the car.

After sending her to the gate of the community, Xiong Miao thanked her and got off the car.

After walking two steps, Zhan Zifeng called her behind him: "Xiong Meow."

She stopped and turned around: "Huh?"

"It's okay, you look beautiful today." Zhan Zifeng smiled and praised her.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, his smile is like the warm sun, which makes the temperature rise rapidly on this cold winter night.

It also warmed Xiong Miao's heart: "Thank you, Teacher Zhan."

"From now on, just call me Zhan Zifeng." He said, waved to her, and got into the car.