Chapter 3 — Your Exception

Bored scrolling through the phone. I saw the internal network of Kinh Thanh University explode. "There's a pervert sneaking into the teacher's building, it seems like assistant professor Wen of the Literature department is in trouble!" "It's okay, it's okay! I'm reporting live at the scene, that pervert was crawling on the window of assistant instructor Wen. Just as he was about to successfully break down the door, Professor Luc appeared!" "Professor Luc's face was so scary, like a crazy wild beast, beating that pervert alone!" "The police are also here."I quietly watching, each sentence accompanied by a photo, piercing my eyes in the cold, dark bedroom. Then there was the video. Click to view. Sure enough, like that person said, in the video, the man who always put rules on his lips seemed crazy. Each punch landed on another masked man. Finally the police arrived. He just stopped. Next, he turned around and hugged On Le tightly. Pressing her head against his chest, not letting her see those bloody scenes. "Don't be afraid, I'm here." The video immediately climbed on hot search, everyone said a man who loved his wife so deeply was the most attractive. I looked for a long time. Click like for the hottest comment and wish them to be together for a long time. Then calmly exit. That night, Luc Trach Ngon didn't come home all night, and I wasn't surprised. A dreamless night, sleeping until six o'clock. I took the packed suitcase, brought the papers, and finally looked at the wedding albums on the table once. Place the key in the mysterious entrance. Don't turn around and leave. Arriving at the airport, I pinned the news of the cancellation to the top of my circle of friends, then boarded the plane. The moment the plane takes off. Luc Ze Ngon and I have nothing to do with each other in this life. 5 At the same time, Luc Ze Ngon, who was in the teacher's dormitory of Kinh Thanh University with On Le, suddenly felt a pain in his heart. On Le quickly raised his head. "Trach Ngon, what's wrong? Are you unwell? Your face is a bit pale." Luc Trach Ngon took a deep breath. After a while, the sharp pain in his heart subsided a bit. He mixed some medicine for On Le to drink. "It's okay." He thought for a while, but couldn't think of the reason, so he decided not to think anymore. "Maybe he was too impatient when he heard that something happened to you. Now that he's calmed down, he's just a little panicked." On Le's ears suddenly turned red. Thinking about tonight's situation, I feel even more scared. "Thank you." "If it weren't for you, maybe tonight I..." She thought of something. "Don't tell her, otherwise she will definitely lose sleep worrying." Luc Trach Ngon nodded. Looking at On Le on the bed, still scared and not daring to close his eyes, he pursed his thin lips. "Go to sleep, I'm here with you tonight, I won't leave." A smug look flashed through On Le's eyes. "Okay." After saying that, she closed her eyes, her hand suddenly grabbed the man's finger, squeezing tightly. Luc Trach Ngon frowned. Instinctively wanted to withdraw my hand. But looking at On Le's appearance, even when sleeping, he was not at peace. In the end, he just stopped and forgot.
just a little girl. He thought of Lam Tri Du. Today I rushed out, not knowing how she was at home. Pick up your phone and send a text message. "On Le's side is fine, don't worry, go to sleep first." Wait a moment. Discovered that the other party did not respond immediately, the chat frame was silent. Luc Trach Ngon's breath deepened. But thinking back, he was definitely asleep at this hour, so it was normal not to answer. Resolutely put the phone away and didn't look at it anymore, gently withdrew his hand from On Le's tight grip, and sat down on the single chair opposite. The next morning. It wasn't until he stepped out of the teacher's dormitory that Luc Trach Ngon realized something was wrong. Every person who meets him and On Le is strange. Professor Truong of the Math Department looked teasing. "Professor Luc, congratulations, getting married to a beautiful girl like assistant professor On without telling us." "When will the wedding be held? Will you also invite us to drink wine to celebrate?" His wife, teacher Luu, smiled a little. "Why is an old man still drinking wine to celebrate at this age? Professor Luc is still blessed, assistant professor On is gentle and lovely." Luc Trach Ngon listened but didn't understand. Hastily interrupted. "Wait, On Le and I are not married, she is not my wife, I have a fiancee." He decisively took out two invitation cards and handed them over. "My wife's name is Lam Tri Du, the wedding will be held next month, we welcome you two to come and drink to celebrate." Professor Truong and his wife looked at each other. Instantly speechless. Looking at Luc Trach Ngon's expression, it was a bit difficult to say. "It's not assistant teacher Wen, then normally you two..." Teacher Luu pulled him, then smiled a little awkwardly. "Okay, congratulations." After saying that, he quickly left. It's just that Luc Trach Ngon heard the two people's sarcasm again. "You're crazy, you have a wife and you're still staying in On Le's dormitory all night..." The man frowned, feeling a bit uncomfortable. He only sees On Le as his sister, is there anything wrong with taking care of her a little? But next. Wherever he went in Beijing University, people wished him and Wen Le a hundred years of happiness. Until students also started teasing in class.