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I am Seeing M/S Dr.



"Master Jeon---"

"Yes,  I did like reading father's  Personal Diary (Lock) ...but I don't like this fat books and boring lectures of bald men and brow knitted women."

Ouch--that meant their appearance and expressions were not likely to him . That's a problem however, to make the entire education thing appealing to him she had to wait for the  Year End Board Meeting.

Her heart dropped recalling that would take long enough.  At that point finding out the instant solution of his unwillingness was her aim . She encouraged herself and braced up to voice .

"I see.... I should be careful with expressio--"

"Ah~no, no. Not you!" He desperately replied."You are perfect ." This was one was rather sincere .

The sincerity stirred a long jump to her heart back in rib cage and a flame sprawling through her soft cheeks that her own breath felt like cooler for a while.

A feeling of knocked out of breath made her recognize his voice .

"Miss Dr."

"Hmm." She held that eye contact again back. "Master Jeon?"

He was already standing meanwhile , taking a stroll to his messy book self he was looking for something.

With barely hope she thought he was finding the preciously given notes and quitely prayed to God taht He give him Wisdom.

"Oh no!" A dissapointed snort he  threw. "In last minute check I missed the damn thing." He turned while massaging his forehead,  lines were visible there and biting his lower lips.

He looked straight in my way and cooed before saying ," I must have left that in Father'd Library . Otherwise I could have.." she was not hearing him anymore.

The reason she was given his responsibility seems she was failing. She was defeating. He can be unserious but being swayed away with his cosplay wasn't her one to play.

So , she being stoic said, " Master Jeon!"  Making her way upto his bedside book self with an apprehensive expression sending him the signal ' I am not in a mood to kid ' she took the tool from the best before pushing him down with his arm to sit in bed.

"Now will you elaborate the reason behind your reluctance towards Academics?"



POV swift to Male Lead:-




Her tone was the one I always disliked. Her void eyes which were hiding anything inside , yes, I knew cause everybody is like this and she is not unlike them.

But the blind hen of me thought she Was...I hate this part, this part of regretting my feeling , my thought. My perception about a person.

.

I came here six months ago. The previous agitated lady made me snap her overly did face but I hold myself back  . Nobody knows how much  efforts it took to spare her plastic beauty by me.

     Then being worked up about reputation of this institution the Hot Head Dean gave me an alternative advisor who is currently trying her best invade in my heart ,which she has succeeded in doing ,even.

Reason is very simple and single  Just Because I let Her .

She was different. On the day when I stepped my feet I liked the way she greeted me , meeting straight my eyes and a look which never screamed  'I am drawn to you'   , 'Oh!Hot!' , 'Rich Brat!' ,'Spoiled Punk' , 'Pity You'!

        None of those bounce annoyed while looking into her eyes. I wanted to stare at her those eyes , forever , ever and for eternal.  I intentionally been unbearable and a sloth that they change My Advisor.


  However, today unlike the last fifteen days we shared the longest conversation and Infact I felt quite composed and well , far better than that of  conversations in my imaginations with her. I thought I would be nerve wrecked but it wasn't me But She.

I saw her every minute deflection of gaining confidence the next second unlikely to her nature . She even maintain strict eyes while talking to Dean.


I wonder how much power I had in her. But her professional etiquette was agitating me however , I had nothing but tolerate her since if I don't welcome her properly to me then I would never be able to get the rentless access to her...to see her without being called a Creepy..

    Her  question was breaking my usual solace , if it were not she I would have done something worse already  to make the person running out horrified out of this room.

The evident reality was me to co-operate her for my own Good.  I am taking it like some small sacrifices to achieve something greater and bigger .


But it was butter of her to divert me from my thought to just comply her , from my reverie , which was , She.

"I just Don't....I mean I was never interested...it's just--"

Saying further seemingly pressing the last red button. Her face was blank and the most scary one.

"Not interested?"  Like I saw , taht 'am I serious ' look in her eyes.

"Master Jeon!"

Sib@! I liked  so much being called with this name, specially from her mouth . " You just can't say this, that you don't like. "

I never looked cared, but I never want,her sweet voice to be sore because of me. There were many more way to do that instead of shoiting at me for this petty useless Stuff,  called Education.


I know my dad could buy degrees for me, yet he enrolled me here even late after the beginning of new University batch. Such a business minded man, I hate him.

Her  should never been waste like this. More soft she needs be with me, more. Anyway it's interesting to see her suffering to accomplish her motive with out even telling me straight on my face.

Now suffer. There was a reason why she was a famous Teacher , but anybody did never tell her that I am not gonna be easy on her . Let me test as well how well she is at her job.

She even could not say on my face that once you log in you can't log out
.  No matter what!

Suffer more then!

"You think you can make me study?"

POV SHIFT TO LEAD FEMALE:-


"You think you can make me study?" 
He was not challenging me. I was  saying good things to me to control. I begged to God for Patience.

I would be regretting being a horrible abusive Teacher to a deciple who was already disliked by the entire institution on whom my fucking job was depending ,

Just for this reason or may be out of my nature being exceptional when everybody was busy in pointing out the negativity in his I tried to see something else through that apparent darkness  .

But seems he gonna be hard for me Handle.



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