"What's the matter with the teacher? Who says I can't like teachers? " The young man retorted with a red face.

"There's no rule that you can't like teachers, but your task now should be to concentrate on studying for postgraduate entrance examination instead of falling in love!"

"I can like you while taking the postgraduate entrance examination!" Young people promise.

"But the teacher has someone he likes!"

"He has betrayed you and left. Why are you waiting for him?" The young man's words made Jiang Yurou's face sink. Her hand holding the cup trembled and she found that she had talked too much. The young man immediately apologized, "sorry, I didn't mean to. I just want you to give me a chance. I will love you all my life!"

"Life?" Jiang Yurou has a sneering smile on her lips, "easy commitment is not the performance of mature men, and I don't like immature men, so today's all I will take as never happened!"

"Jiang Yurou!" Seeing that she got up to leave, the young man was in a hurry, "I beg you, give me a chance to love you!"

"Do you know what love is? What is love? " Jiang Yurou, who has already got up, looks at the red faced young man in front of her.

"I... I love you anyway!"

"What do you love about me?" Her voice was still soft.

"I love your kindness, your gentleness, your loveliness, your smile and everything you have!"

"All right!" She light smile, "if I grow a face pockmarked, if I have a disability, if I am now old, you will love me?"

The young man was stunned and couldn't answer for a moment. Seeing that the young man didn't answer, she immediately added, "so you don't love me, but you love my skin. Does skin understand?" Leaving this sentence, she left the coffee shop and went to the front desk to settle the bill.

The second time we met was in a hotel. She was wearing tight pants, windbreaker and her hair was up. She was eating with a well-dressed man.

She ate very seriously, did not look up at all, and the man opposite her heart is not in the food above, the man's eyes have been staring at her good face.

Finally, she finished the food in front of her and raised her head. The man opposite looked back at her awkwardly. She still had a quiet smile on her face. She didn't seem to feel the man's offense. "Am I beautiful?"

"Yes, Miss Jiang is very beautiful. She's the most beautiful woman I've ever met. Compliments from men."

"Thank you She smiles gently, her cell phone rings suddenly, she answers the phone with a smile, and then her face suddenly changes, "I don't know, I think it's the same, too bad, I'm sick again!"

The man stared at her face nervously. She put down the phone and looked at her leg. She said to herself innocently, "mom said I'm wearing the wrong shoes. Am I really wearing the wrong shoes?"

The man's eyes looked at her long legs and found that she was wearing two different boots. "I'm sorry that I get sick as soon as I get excited, but not often, once or twice a month!"

"What's wrong with Miss Jiang?" The man's face changed and he looked at her carefully.

"Epilepsy, commonly known as epilepsy!" Her voice fell and the man fled.

She looked at the man's disappeared back, with a mischievous smile on her face. That smile moved Mo Yichen's heart. When he went back that night, he had a dream of her for the first time.