Hello everyone, I am Lao Ni, the following is my story.
My current occupation, pay attention to my current occupation, is a vocal music professor, of course, mainly because I am old and tired of some of the things I have done in the past. Today is my birthday, and looking at the turmoil at home, I can't believe what happened a year ago is still vivid in my mind. Oh yes, this is my wife. People call her Sister Zhu. I'm 8 years apart from Sister Zhu. She's a nice person, but she's a little bit... You know about the kind of women who are fair-skinned, beautiful, financially independent, and highly educated. Forget it, don't digress, let's get down to business.
A year ago today, I was teaching at the conservatory where I was serving.
The topic of the lecture that day was to appreciate fragments of the opera "Don Juan". The students in the audience are still very competitive, and they are not stumped by three or four questions in a row.
Towards the end, a female student raised her hand. To be honest, although she was beautiful, I really couldn't remember her name at the time. She said she would invite me to dinner with a few classmates. Damn, today is my birthday, why don't I choose another day, I really want to go, but thinking about Sister Zhu at home, maybe she will be angry if she doesn't go back to accompany her. In front of everyone's eyes, I had no choice but to decline the invitation of the female student.
The get out of class bell rang unexpectedly amid the happy birthday song, and the students dispersed in a hurry. I grabbed the lecture materials on the desk and went out. Raise your wrist to check the time, damn it, it's less than 90 minutes before the flight home, it's raining again in ghost weather, and now it's too late to go out and take a taxi. Alas, can only hope that the taxi will work, or the flight will be delayed.
"Professor, professor!"
who is calling me? Oh, it's the girl student who invited me to dinner, what's the name? Michelle? Minnie? Milian? Damn, I really can't remember.
"Oh hey, what's the matter?" No matter, let's do it first.
"Are you going to catch a plane? It's hard to take a taxi when it's raining. I'll take you off."
Really? It's unbelievable, I really want to come, but it's a little embarrassing to accept it like this, after all, I can't even remember her name.
"Why are you embarrassed?" I raised my wrist, glanced at the time again, and then glanced to the side of the road. There was indeed no taxi nearby.
"Come with me, don't waste your time." The female student grabbed my wrist and walked to a silver Corolla by the side of the road without giving me a chance to refuse again.
The girl looks very petite, her head is about to reach my shoulders, but somehow I can't resist the traction at all, maybe, maybe I noticed her graceful body from the side, very young Sister Zhu at that time caused me to lose the ability to refuse.
After getting into the car, the girl skillfully started the engine and helped me fasten my seat belt with a smile.
This smell is so fragrant, it shouldn't be a perfume, it may be a conditioner, or it may be a body lotion. This should be the smell of youth... Suddenly there is a faint aroma in my nose, and my brain is actually a little bit. floated up.
Yes, floating up, in this narrow carriage. Oh, her name is Miranda, and I saw the driver's license tucked into the driver's visor.
"It's LGA LaGuardia Airport"
"Ok"
Before I could finish answering, the girl seemed to already know the answer and chose a route.
Oh slow kid, safety first. Although I thought so, I didn't say it. I turned around and put my briefcase in the back seat of the car, picked up my phone, and flipped through my mailbox.
There are 6 unread emails.
1 was sent by the ticket, and it has already helped me check-in in advance. It's a window seat again, well, thankfully it's a short ride, otherwise I wouldn't have thought about it as soon as I sat in it.
Item 1 is the end-of-semester exam arrangement sent by the Academic Affairs Office. As a professor, I am responsible for the final-term assessment of the three main courses. Oh damn, that's too much for me, looks like I'll have a good talk with Vice Principal Thomas next time. Not going back.
1 was sent by my son, who asked me for a credit card account and wanted to download some songs. What happened to children these days, and gradually became obsessed with digital storage. I don't want to accept this situation. When it comes to music, only vinyl discs are real music. After thinking about it, he still sent the authorization code to him.
Two of them seem to have been sent by students in the class, both of them wanting to inquire about the final exam questions. jump over.
Finally, there is one more, which is from Miranda, yes, the girl beside me. The time of sending is during class, and there is only one blink emoji? What means? I really don't understand these young people.
"Professor, do you want to listen to something?" Miranda said, turning her head to me, and reaching for the radio.
"Oh, okay." I turned off the screen and responded to the girl, feeling a little complicated, like the pattering rain outside the window. I hate birthdays.
The girl turned on the radio and dialed a stored channel.
"Punk! I like it." The music played, and my mind was immediately brought back from the window.
"I thought you were teaching classical music and you weren't interested in that stuff"
"Who hasn't been young yet? What's more, my heart is still young." Immediately, I raised my index finger and shook it to the melody above my head.
"lalala~~~lalala~~~" The girl seemed to be even more excited, and her body trembled involuntarily with the passionate music.
Drop~ my phone rang, another email.
Oh, it was sent by Sister Zhu. If you remember, yes, she is my wife. Sister Zhu said she had to work overtime today and couldn't pick me up at the airport. It's not surprising at all. I still remember the years when we were just married. Every time I came back from a business trip, she would pick me up at the airport. Hey, old husband and wife, don't mention the past. "K, CU" my reply is also as simple and clear as possible.
"I'll treat you to dinner tonight, thank you for taking me to the airport." After replying to the email, the idea of resistance in my heart seemed stronger, and I turned to the girl who was driving.
"Aren't you going to catch a flight home for your birthday?"
The girl was a little puzzled, but I could still feel a little excitement in her tone, and I could feel the speed of the car had dropped significantly.
"The weather was so bad that the plane was delayed."
"Okay, what shall we eat?"
"Just stop by the side of the road. I'll call home."
"Okay, I'll go buy a pack of cigarettes."
The car was parked on the side of the road, I got out of the car and called Sister Zhu.
I could feel her discomfort on the phone, but who told me to make up my mind.
After I hung up the phone, I felt very relieved. The fragrance came up again in my head, and I knew that Miranda had come to my side.
——To be continued, I wonder if anyone will be interested——
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