She could feel that the teacher really liked her very much. He liked her but refused to accept her gifts. Why?

Jiang Nuan had countless questions and wanted to ask, but every time she was blocked back at the moment she was about to exit.

A strange intuition always felt that asking would hurt him.

She didn't want to hurt him.

He even couldn't bear to hurt him.

Even if it's just a little bit...

From the moment she knew him, even though she knew nothing about the other person's situation through the screen, she was extremely firm in this belief.

Until today, this belief has not changed.

After Jiang Nuan finished typing, she was afraid of being rejected, so she typed another line of words.

——Teacher, I am a very outstanding designer. The things I gave you were designed by me by myself. I just forwarded them to you, and there is no need to mail them.

There was almost instant return there.

--good.

Through the screen, just a single word, Jiang Nuan felt the other person's pleasure and expectation.

Jiang Nuan's eyes suddenly became sore. She turned on her computer and found the recently drawn picture.

The design drawings drawn by the designer can best reflect a person's emotions and mood. Jiang Nuan dared not give him the previous drawings, for fear that he would see that she had deceived him.

What she looked for was the pictures she drew after meeting Li Xichen, all of which were sweet and happy...

She wanted to tell her teacher that she was doing well, really well.

Jiang Nuan picked out a life-filled look, saved the file, sent it over, and then asked in anticipation.

——Teacher, is my drawing good?

She lay on the table, staring at the phone screen with her eyes shiny, like a child who longs for praise.

After a while, the message was returned.

--Um.

Jiang Nuan was so happy that she almost jumped up, her smile was blooming, and her big eyes were bent into a crescent shape.

Le Qing said rightly that she was very subtle about the happiness and sadness caused by others.

But a teacher's praise or lesson can affect her entire mood.

Jiang Nuan stared at the word "Yeah", looking around and over, as if she couldn't see enough.

If this is handwritten, then the word "hmm" must be excited and trembling...

Her hands typing were trembling.

——Teacher, you are so stingy. I sent a painting and exchanged it for the word "Yeah". You should post a few more sentences, such as "Nuannuan is the best" and "Nuannuan is really amazing", my boyfriend said...

Jiang Nuan blushed after saying this.

Teacher and Li Xichen are the two people who care about her most in her past life, and the two people she cares about the most.

——Master said, isn’t he much?

Jiang Nuan stared at the question, blinked, and then blinked again.

Suddenly, she realized that she had taught her to solve her problems since she was a child. She was smart and could learn everything quickly. The teacher never didn't praise her...

But at that time, her life was aggrieved and depressed.

And this painting was the first gift in life that she gave to him after she got rid of the Jiang family and had a new life.

Different meanings.

——The teacher said a lot, but I still want to listen...

After all, they have known each other for more than ten years, but she has only known Li Xichen for a month, and in terms of time, she realizes it is too big.

Another sentence came from there.

——Nannuan is always the best.
Chapter completed!