In My Desperate Time

After hanging up the phone, I still feel ill at ease.

What does Noah Jefferson mean?

“Who was that on the phone?” Frances Louis looks at me and asks in deep voice.

“No one.” I turn my head away with a guilty conscience.

“Why do you blush?” Frances Louis gives me a sneer of disbelief.

All I could do is run upstairs on the excuse that I am tired and want to sleep.

“Stop.” Frances Louis says coldly behind me, successfully stopping my footsteps on the stairs.

I know I'm so wimpy! But I can't help it. I'm just afraid of Frances Louis. He treats me not bad, but he has an innate sense of oppression.

My heart is beating, and I wonder whether to tell Frances Louis the truth or not.

But if I tell him, will he forbid me to go?

Slowly, I turn around and look at Frances Louis, don’t dare to say a word.

The man wipes his mouth gracefully and comes towards me.

The gradually closed distance makes my heart beat up violently.

Or I can just tell him. It's just a normal classmate’s reunion. I have nothing to fear.

“Wash the dishes, clean up the kitchen.”

and goes into the room.

holding a dying heart. Hearing what

see me tonight. But I don’t sleep well

morning, I have a big pimple

Usually I don’t have pimples. But why at the time of classmate’s reunion and I get a big

face masks, which makes that pimple look even bigger.

Desperate!

So desperate!

I put up a lot of concealer and

only wait for the lights turning dim a little bit and people would not see the pimple on my face.

I don’t have to report my schedule to him.

at the hotel at 5:30 and meet Noah

young boy, his edges become more and more clear. Every move of him shows the charm of a mature man.

go back to many years ago, back to the age of first love. He passed by mt at

college, he appeared in many of my tossing and turning dreams.

here.” Noah Jefferson strides over and gives me a gentle smile.

feel my heart skip a beat. Thinking of the pimple on my face, I quickly lower my head and

them bring their families with

where's your husband? Why you don’t bring him here?” Fountain asks me.

mate and roommate, and we have always been in good relationship.

Malan, so I don’t want to hide. I answer directly, “I am divorced.”

me to say this. She smiles awkwardly and apologizes, “sorry, I don’t mean to, I don't know.”

“That’s all right. Divorce is good for

sits next to me, which makes me shy away from eating freely.

chatting, except me. Maybe the taste of first love is so uneasy. I liked him for three years,

don’t dare to, not before, not

know that Noah Jefferson works in the college as a lecturer. A man like him, who always speaks with an air of elegance, is perfect to be a teacher.