() Qin Xin shouted that it was not good when he saw the alarm clock, he was really a little confused, he missed the time agreed with Tie Ming, and most of the hour had passed. Teacher Song must be in a hurry and angry.

"Xiaoju, help me comb my hair!"

Qin Xin held her hair in one hand and a comb in the other, but she didn't know how to comb her hair, so she stroked it twice and hooked her hair out, so stupid!

"It's coming, Miss, don't worry, Mr. Song must be waiting for Miss."

"Really, I didn't even get enough sleep, and I even missed the time."

Xiaoju looked at Qin Xin in the mirror, smiled, took the comb, and gently combed Qin Xin's hair one by one, and Qin Xin urged her again:

"Hurry up! What's wrong with the ink? ”

Xiao Ju was braiding her hair and said to Qin Xin in the mirror:

"Miss, it's not my ink, Miss don't worry!"

"Okay, okay, don't chew words with me."

Xiao Ju stopped talking, combed her braids, and took a ginger cotton velvet flower to help Qin Xin put on her head, Qin Xin looked at it and said:

"I don't want this ginger one, give me a red one."

"Good!"

Xiao Ju opened the hair jewelry box, picked out a rose-red metal hairpin to put on Qin Xin, leaned in her ear, and praised her:

"That's pretty to look at, miss!"

Qin Xin turned his head back and forth, his fingers gently touched down the braid, around the ends of his hair, smiled with satisfaction, and gave Xiaoju a thumbs up.

"Change your clothes!"

"Yes!"

Xiao Ju was busy turning over her clothes again, and showed them to Qin Xin one by one. Qin Xin picked out a long white trench coat, and asked Xiaoju to find the snowflake brooch to match the coat.

Hurriedly getting dressed, another quarter of an hour passed. Qin Xin walked out of the door beautifully, and couldn't wait to show Teacher Song.

Xiao Ju understood Miss's thoughts, and laughed behind her.

Qin Xin hurriedly ran to the small western-style building, walked briskly to the second floor, knocked on the door, the door was not closed, and slowly opened with a light push.

"Huh? Why no one? ”

The room was empty, and there was no Teacher Song. He...... Where did he go? Qin Xin walked into the room full of confusion and saw a small note leaking out of a thick book on the desk.

"What is this?"

Qin Xin took it out and looked at it, only to see a sentence left on the paper:

"If you do it beforehand, you will return late."

After reading this note, it was like a basin of cold water poured straight down, Qin Xin sat down paralyzed, his hands hung weakly at his side, sighed, and said to the pen that Tie Ming usually used on the desk:

"What you promised me, suddenly went away again."

The pen has no mouth and cannot answer heartfelt questions.

A breeze slowly blew in from the window, and Qin Xin felt a burst of loss, and he couldn't think of what was so anxious, he had to leave himself first?

It was cold to sit in a room alone, so Qin Xin had to go back to his room.

Xiaoju was cleaning up the house, and when she saw Qin Xin, she hurriedly asked her what was going on, why did she suddenly come back again? Qin Xin informed her of the contents of the note. Xiao Ju said:

"Mr. Song is in trouble with something, otherwise why would he leave Miss and leave?"

"Then he didn't tell me earlier, when I dressed up and looked for him, he was gone!"

Qin Xin was originally lying on the table, and when he said the sentence "He's gone", he straightened up and stretched out his hand to Xiaoju, with a little displeasure and dissatisfaction in his words.

"Mr. Song, he's afraid of disturbing Miss, he must want Miss to still sleep!"

"Really? What did he think? ”

Xiao Ju spoke for Tie Ming, and Qin Xin still had a trace of anger on his face.

"You damn Song Tieming, dare to release Miss Ben's pigeons, and I'll clean you up when you come back."

During dinner, Tie Ming came back, carrying a box of chestnut cakes from Xinghualou and went straight to Qinxin's room, entered the living room, and met Xiaoju head-on.

Xiao Ju was wiping the table, and when she saw him, she asked:

"Mr. Song, are you back?"

Tie Ming took a step forward and asked her:

"Is Miss upstairs?"

Xiao Ju shook her head and pointed outside. Tie Ming immediately understood, Qin Xin was waiting for himself in his room, this little girl must be in a hurry.

"Gone."

Tie Ming waved his hand at Xiao Ju and walked quickly towards the small western-style building.

"Den Den Deng"

When Tie Ming's feet in black leather shoes stepped on the wooden steps, Qin Xin was reading one of his "Lady of the Camellias" in his room, which was a tome in English, and there were many of Tie Ming's reading notes on it.

"His English writing is so beautiful!"

Qin Xin was still sighing when he heard a familiar footsteps, it was him, Teacher Song was back! Qin Xin was about to jump up, but immediately stopped himself, clipped the bookmark back into the original page, pushed it aside, sat upright on the chair, and waited for Tie Ming to open the door.

"You're back."

Tie Ming opened the door a crack, and heard Qin Xin's voice, she was really inside, and before she could open the door, she shouted first, this little girl couldn't wait.

"I'm back."

The door opened, and I saw Qin Xin sitting behind the desk, looking like a condescending lady from a big family, not like her previous light and lively appearance, but a little quiet and virtuous.

"I'm back, I brought you a chestnut cake, Xinghualou just came out of the pot, it's fragrant!"

Tie Ming said, picking up the cake in his hand and swinging it a few times.

The sweet aroma of chestnuts emanated from the round and flat cake box sealed in big red paper, and two red ribbons wrapped the cake box like a glorious gift.

The chestnut cake of Xinghualou is Qin Xinding's favorite pastry, and the chef at home can't make the taste of Xinghualou, so Qinxin often asks the servants at home to buy it.

When Tie Ming saw it a few times, he knew that Qin Xin loved to eat this cake, so he specially drove to buy it today to coax her.

Qin Xin had already smelled the fragrance of the chestnut cake, held back, and questioned him:

"You've been there all afternoon just to buy chestnut cakes?"

Tie Ming smiled awkwardly, put the cake on the table, and replied to her:

"Suddenly a phone call came in the afternoon, and an old classmate came to pick him up."

"Your classmates came, and you went in a mess."

"Heart, I...... Bought chestnut cake for you. ”

Qin Xin glanced at the chestnut cake on the table, wanted to eat it but couldn't speak, so he said:

"What do you do when you buy a cake? I've had dinner and I'm not hungry. ”

Tie Ming carefully observed Qin Xin's expression, and found that she consciously or unconsciously aimed at the cake several times, and pursed the corners of her mouth, obviously wanting to eat it. Do you still say you're not hungry?

Qin Xin didn't have the slightest resistance to the chestnut cake, but she couldn't eat this cake so easily, didn't that mean she would forgive him? No way!

"I can't eat it, you take it and take it!"

Qin Xin waved his hand quickly, turned his face away from the cake, and was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would fall.

Tie Ming smiled and asked slyly:

Where do you get it? Do you want to take it to your room? ”

"Whatever you want, you can give it to Xiaoju to eat, she loves to eat this."

"Then I can take it, take it?"

Qin Xin didn't speak, Tie Ming picked up the ribbon on the cake and pretended to take it. Qin Xin suddenly turned around and looked at the cake reluctantly.

Tie Ming put down the cake with a smile, untied the ribbon, opened the lid, and a strong aroma of examples came to his nose.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Qin Xin couldn't help but sniff deeply at the cake on the table, and Tie Ming said with a smile:

"Eat, this is specially bought for you, and I will supply Xiaoju next time."

"I don't want it!"

Qin Xin was still stubborn, Tie Ming wrapped a piece of cake in paper and stretched it to Qin Xin's mouth, and said:

"I really want to eat it!"

"You damn it! Whoever asked you to buy a cake, I won't forgive you for eating it. ”

"Hehe, I'll take you out to play next time, let's eat cake!"

Qin Xin looked at him suspiciously, and was hungry for the fragrance of chestnuts, so he was about to open his mouth to bite the cake in Tie Ming's hand. Tie Ming dodged, and said:

"You can't do this, you take it and eat it yourself."

"I won't do that!"

"Watch the boundaries."

Eating the cake beautifully, he asked him:

"What a boundary!"

Tie Ming's face flushed, and he couldn't say it in his throat as if he was blocked. He wanted to remind Qin Xin not to get too close to him, but he was too close to her.

"Well, you can have a piece too."

Qin Xin finished eating a piece and wrapped a piece for Tie Ming. Tie Ming didn't answer, pointed to the corner of his mouth, teased her, and said:

"You haven't finished eating it yourself, you don't have to give it to me, are you going to save this piece for tomorrow?"

Qin Xin touched the corners of his mouth, his fingers were sticky, it turned out to be stained with cakes, and he stomped his feet and scolded him:

"You're making fun of me!"

Qin Xin pulled out a ribbon on the table and was about to hit Tie Ming, but Tie Ming hurriedly ran away. Qin Xin couldn't catch up, the center of gravity was deviated, and the soles of his feet slipped, and he was about to fall to the ground. Tie Ming's eyes quickly grabbed her arm.

"What a powerful hug."

Qin Xin blushed unconsciously, and looked at him with wide eyes.

Tie Ming snorted the corners of his mouth, as if he was about to say something. Qin Xin looked into his eyes, waiting for him to say it, whether it was the sentence he had been looking forward to. He hasn't answered me yet.

Half-ringing, Tie Ming slowly said:

"Be careful, don't fall."

Qin Xin sighed, and looked at Tie Ming with a lost face, although he didn't say anything, but those eyes had conveyed all the information, I was waiting for you.

Of course, Tie Ming was aware of it, but he lowered his head, avoiding Qinxin's gaze. Qin Xin put down the ribbon and said disappointedly:

"Okay, I'll take note, thank you!"

"Come on, eat the cake again."

Looking at Qin Xin's face full of loss, Tie Ming couldn't bear it, and wanted to warm her heart with the sweetness of a piece of cake, and he could hide behind the cake with peace of mind.

"I'm full, it's too sweet, you can eat the rest."

At this time, how can Qin Xin still have the heart to eat cake? When people have something on their minds, can they still eat? Even if it's something you once loved to eat!

Tie Ming treated Qin Xin as a little sister, thinking that taking a piece of cake could coax her and divert her attention.

That's not teasing dogs!

Qin Xin really likes Tie Ming, it's not a piece of candy that can be given up with a piece of cake, Tie Ming doesn't even understand this......