Ch. 183 The Academyâs Secret Lovers (4)
When Stella returned to give Professor Hill his coat, he gave her a basket of strawberries in apology, saying it had come from the caretakerâs strawberry farm. He had actually eaten most of what Louise had given him yesterday, but he conveniently hid the fact as Stella praised the strawberries for their deliciousness.
âIâm glad that you like them. More importantly, thank you for keeping the book safe.â
âIâve been working in the library for over a year now.â
It was enough time for a library worker to instinctively save a book first.
âThatâs true.â
Professor Hill wiped the cover of the complete copy.
âIt must have been difficult transcribing everythingâ¦did you have any questions about it?â
She had dozens of them, and the pair both completely forgot about time as they immersed themselves in the discussion. Before long, the sun had set and it was dark.
âItâs late.â
It was Professor Hill who first noticed the time.
âYou should return to the dormitory soon. You have class tomorrow, right?â
âYesâ¦â
Professor Hill smiled awkwardly as he looked at Stellaâs sullen expression.
Stella Lapis was a hardworking student. It was a commendable trait, but he didnât know if he could say such a thing out loud.
âOf course, as a professor you have to praise hard work, butâ¦â
Professor Hill could be straightforward sometimes and award his students a compliment or two. One of a professorâs tasks was to encourage good work, after all. However, it was difficult for him to say those things to Stella. It was strange.
âYou knowâum.â
He stood up and approached Stella. He was awkwardly aware of his proximity to her, but he decided to be brave and perform his duty as a professor.
âItâsâ¦itâs great that youâve taken the task to copy down the book and ask questions about it.â
It sounded a little artificial, but it was the best he could do. It was a miracle he wasnât stuttering.
âGood job.â
For some reason, Ian came to his mind. To be exact, it was an image of Ian patting Louiseâs head.
Unthinkingly, Professor Hill placed his palm on top of Stellaâs head. She widened her eyes in surprise, and he belatedly realized that he had made a massive mistake. He snatched back his hand and took a step back.
âI-Iâm sorry.â
He even apologized for some reason.
âWhat?â
He had nothing to answer to that question, so he dropped his head. He didnât know what was going on with him either. What he wanted to say to her, what was he apologizing for. In any case, what was certain was that it was late and Stella had to return to her dormitory.
âNothing. You should go back now.â
âAlright.â
Perhaps because Professor Hill looked so troubled, Stella rose up without any further urging.
âIâll visit again. Thank you.â
âI enjoyed myselfâ¦ah, no I mean, I was happy because I felt like I was teaching a class after a long time.â
ââ¦Yeah.â
Stella glanced backwards as she was leaving the greenhouse.
âProfessor.â
âYes?â
âIf I have any more questions, can you teach me again?â
âOh, of courseââ
Professor Hill paused and stared at Stella.
From her straight posture to the way she hugged her notebook, he knew she was a student who loved knowledge. He once thought that she looked beautiful standing under the sunlight, and he saw she was just as breathtaking underneath the moonlight. Stella Lapis was always beautiful. Perhaps even in the dark, where the light couldnât reach her.
âIâm crazy.â
Professor Hill internally scolded himself for thinking about her in the dark. No professor should think like that towards their students.
âIt would be better to ask Professor Duran. Heâs in charge of your class, Miss Lapis.â
âBut my questions are related to the book you savedââ
âItâs fine, as itâs related to your biology class.â
Stella stared at Professor Hill in surprise. He had never cut her off before.
ââ¦Thatâs right.â
Stella dropped her head.
âIf Iâm next to him, heâll only recall bad memories.â
She thought she had made the perfect excuse to talk to him, but he was only apologizing for getting water on her.
âIâm sorry, Professor.â
Stella decided to apologize.
âI like the way you teach the subject.â
âI also like to teach you, Miss Lapis. However, I have to defer you to your actual professor.â
âI know.â
She forced her lips upwards in a smile.
âBut you answered all my questions today. Thank you.â
She lowered her head and turned her heel.
âMiss Lapis.â
She heard Professor Hill calling her name. She didnât want to stop, but her stupid feet froze.
âYou have done a commendable job. Truly.â
Stella bit her lower lip. Her feelings were at the mercy of those sweet words. It was cruel. Why was this happening? She wanted him to be as clear as could beâ¦
âItâs great to be able to have this degree of intellectual curiosity at a young age.â
âIâm not that young!â
Stella burst out.
âSince my birthday has passed this year, nowâ¦â
She was an adult, even though she was eight years younger than Wayne Hill and still a student.
âIâm not treating you as a child.â
Even though Stella kept grasping for excuses, she couldnât wait any longer. Perhaps it became unbearable since last fall. It was unfair.
âProfessor Hill.â
She didnât even take the time to think about it. At this moment, she would tell him the feelings of her heart.
Her voice trembled in nervousness, but it didnât matter. This wouldnât be a beautiful and romantic confession. It would be like finally yanking out a tooth that was painful.
âActually, Professor.â
There was a look of fear on his face, as if he seemed to know what she would say. Would this be the end of her heart?
âNoâ¦never mind. I just need to be alone.â
She liked him.
She couldnât bring herself to speak this monumental confession. Her mouth closed as she gave up the futile act of being honest.
Really, Stella Lapis. She couldnât even confess properly. Lies that hurt people came more easily to her.
She turned her heel and fled. A voice called out to her from behind, but she didnât listen. She didnât want to hear it.
Whatever he said, it would only hurt her in the end.