[The corners of the mouth briefly drooped, the chest rising and falling weakened, the breathing became shallower.]
Even through the phone screen, Nan Zhubin still captured Jie Nianzhou's subtle changes.
Nan Zhubin suddenly stopped speaking and just watched Jie Nianzhou.
After two breaths, Nan Zhubin said jokingly, "Why do I feel like you're a little embarrassed?"
Jie Nianzhou was stunned in bewilderment.
After three breaths, he tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Teacher Nan... you can even see this?"
Nan Zhubin did not answer directly.
Jie Nianzhou lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Actually, I... not only repeatedly check chat records that day. Afterward, every morning and before going to bed, I have to check once. Then every new message she sends me, I have to look at several times over. Some things with only a hundred words, I look at for ten minutes..."
Nan Zhubin deliberately showed a puzzled expression, "Why be embarrassed about this?"
