Chapter Twenty-Seven: Come for a cup of tea
Long Yintian left, and the silence in the room returned, just like before the arrival of the night thousand machines, but the atmosphere at this time was covered with a thin layer of ice, and it was slightly cold.
Mu Qingqing stood next to the secretary and didn't speak, but her eyes didn't leave the secretary girl's body for a moment, and there was a little concern on her face.
And Ye Qianji sat down directly, sitting upright but elegant, and his eyes also fell on the body of the secretary. Unlike Mu Qingqing, there was only tenderness in his eyes.
After all, he is already a young man, and his mind naturally cannot be as simple as Long Yintian and Mu Qingqing's generation.
This kind of petty fight is really not enough to get into his eyes
Time is like water, making people speechless, and after January, it is still sunny.
At noon on this day, the Qing girl walked out of the classroom with the colleges of the North Academy, and because of her short stature, she was directly hidden in the crowd.
The academy next to her is all ganged up, but she is alone, so in comparison, it seems that she is a little out of place with these people.
But it's no wonder that Qingnu is not going to deal with her at all, and that's not all, she found that these people seem to be alienating her intentionally or unintentionally, avoiding her, as if they are very reluctant to get very close to her.
This made the secretary a little puzzled.
The lady suddenly sped up, because Ye Qianji had told her to go to his residence to find him today.
Thinking of the night thousand machines, the pace of the Qing girl couldn't help but speed up.
Speaking of which, she hasn't seen Ye Qianji for half a month, and when ** Qianji said that there was a bit of an urgent matter at home and asked him to return quickly. However, to the surprise of the Qing girl, before Ye Qianji went back, she actually came to explain to her, and it was not an explanation, it was a bit like asking for advice, it seemed that as long as the Qing girl said a word to stay, Ye Qianji would not leave.
Of course, the secretary wanted Ye Qianji to stay, but thinking that it was an urgent matter at home, the secretary girl could only let him go back.
She can't be so selfish, besides, Ye Qianji also said that she will only go back for half a month, half a month, and it is not that as soon as you go, you and I will yearn for the end of the world.
She quickly turned the corner.
She still remembered that the eyes that Ye Qianji looked at her before she left were very weird, so weird that the princess couldn't understand it, and she didn't know why Qianji looked at her like this.
When she arrived, a thought came to her mind that she felt ridiculous and ashamed at the thought that Qianji might like me.
Soon, the secretary girl came to Ye Qianji's residence and found that the door was open, and the secretary girl was happy in her heart, he was really back, and talking counted.
She couldn't wait to run into the room, and at a glance she saw Ye Qianji sitting down at the log table in front of the window, holding a cup of tea in his hand, occasionally elegantly pasting the teacup to his mouth, his lips moved slightly, and the appearance of tasting tea was very lethal.
"Thousand machines!"
The lady stood there quietly and looked at the outline of Ye Qianji's face, but found that his every movement was so harmonious, as if everything in heaven and earth could be integrated with him, until she looked at it for a long time, she spoke, her lips opened slightly, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.
She was afraid of disturbing Ye Qianji's leisure and elegance at this time, but she wanted to interrupt his interest and let him talk to her, or maybe his interest was on her.
Maybe this is the vanity of girls.
Although her voice was very small, it was heard by Ye Qianji, the cup in Ye Qianji's hand paused slightly, facing her sideways, looking at the wall, her eyes fluctuated for a while, but this series of movements was not seen clearly by the Qing girl, or the Qing girl didn't see it at all, because at the moment her heart was entangled.
She wanted to know Ye Qianji's expression after seeing her, whether it was the joy after saying goodbye, or the displeasure that she interrupted Yaxing.
She cares a lot, although on the surface she doesn't seem to care about anything, she seems to be stupid, although it is true, but she cares a lot about what others think of her, and how she is positioned in the hearts of others.
What's more, deep in her heart, she shouted at Ye Qianji: "You have to smile at me, smile gently, and treat me with the most gentle and unique gentleness in the world." ”
As for why such a thought appeared in her heart, the secretary didn't understand it very well.
"Come and have a cup of tea, this is the best tea I brought from home."
Just when her mind was a little disordered and wanted to try to smooth it out but couldn't figure it out, Ye Qianji's gentle voice magically smoothed out her thoughts, hearing such a voice, her new immediately settled down, and the shouting in her heart stopped.
Ye Qianji spoke like this, and all the negative factors in the heart of the Qing girl were eliminated.
The lady nodded, her heart was full of joy, and her eyes narrowed into two curved crescents. She walked forward, although she was young, but the lotus step was indeed skillful, and her hands were lightly held in front of her small waist, as if she had become a little girl.
Ye Qianji stared at the princess step by step, and the rate of her heartbeat and breathing changed all of a sudden, as if her heartbeat and breathing were all for the sake of the princess's step by step.
Every time the lady took a step, Ye Qianji's heart beat for a moment, and his breathing came to a beat, and then he waited anxiously for the next step of the girl, hoping that she would take a quick step and a slow step.
He not only wanted the secretary to come to his side quickly, but also wanted to watch the lotus steps of the young girl.
The lady didn't walk fast, but Ye Qianji felt like she had been reincarnated for several lifetimes, and she thought that it was only a blink of an eye.
This feeling was nothing more than the most tormenting, he didn't understand what he really wanted.
The faint fragrance of flowers mixed with the smell came to the nose, and the night thousand machine smelled a little intoxicated, such a fragrance is out of the dust, and among the six realms, it is only that.
The lady sat down on the wooden chair next to him, her little buttocks were slightly sideways without a trace, and her two calves were secretly put together, looking very restrained, but it was very in line with the sitting posture of women of this era.
"Taste it."
Ye Qianji poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, his hands trembled a little in the process, and his eyes were full of the color of struggle, he seemed to be very reluctant to let the princess drink this life.
The lady took the tea, she didn't look at Ye Qianji's eyes, but her eyes fell into the teacup, and she saw the pale cyan liquid inside, and there were three leaves of different shapes inside.
She carefully held the tea, and then took a sip with a cup in her left hand and a sip with her right hand covering her face, the tea was like a mouth, and the faint pure fragrance spread in her mouth, and in an instant, the lady could feel the tea in her mouth and her nose could smell it.
She couldn't help but tilt her neck and drink the tea in the cup.
Ye Qianji frowned at the moment, stretched out his hand, his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to stop it, but seeing that the lady had already drunk the tea, she put her hand down again, and talked with remorse.
The lady was a little foggy.