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.”

He passes me and

holding a dying heart. Hearing what he said, I am immediately

some conscience and doesn’t come to see me tonight. But I don’t sleep well because

the next morning, I have a big

have pimples. But why at the time of classmate’s reunion and I get

face masks, which makes that pimple look even bigger.

Desperate!

So desperate!

concealer and foundation, but couldn't cover up the pimple.

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

in the morning, so I don’t have to report my schedule to him.

Hotel. I arrive at the hotel

few years, the fresh and handsome young boy, his edges become more

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

appeared in many of my tossing

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

on my face, I

most students are here. Many of them

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

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

She knows Andrew Malan, so I don’t want

this. She smiles awkwardly and apologizes, “sorry, I don’t mean to, I

“That’s all right. Divorce is good

me, which makes me shy away

for three years, watching him change one girlfriend after another, but never dare

I don’t dare to, not before, not now.

From the conversation, I know that Noah Jefferson works in the college as a lecturer. A man like him, who always speaks with an air of