It's only been a day, and Zhu Tongyu has restored the bubble tea shop to its original state.

When Tang Qiqi pushed the door in, he found that the store was almost full.

It's all girls, and the direction of the head twist is surprisingly consistent.

Tang Qiqi followed their gaze and saw the person sitting in the corner at a glance.

Unlike yesterday, when he lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, all the textbooks on Qi Yan's desk at this moment were on his desk.

From this angle, you can only see a side face.

The setting sun shines through the glass on the boy's body, as if coated with a layer of light.

The shadows cast reflect the more three-dimensional facial features of the young man, and the appearance of lowering his head and lowering his eyes in concentration is like a very still picture, which makes people unbearable to get close and disturb.

As if feeling something, the person in the corner raised his head and looked at Tang Qiqi.

Everything around seemed to blur automatically, leaving only two stares in the air.

The invisible barrier in the middle disappeared with the curvature of the young man's mouth, and the pen in his hand clicked a few times on the notebook in front of him.

Suddenly, several suppressed screams came from Tang Qiqi's side.

Tang Qiqi, who had completely recovered his senses, changed his clothes and walked towards Qi Yan's side.

The latter had already been prepared, and when she approached, he took the initiative to hand over the exercises and the pen.

The blank space seems to have been rubbed.

After Tang Qiqi briefly glanced at the topic, he picked up the pen and quickly wrote the process on it.

When he put down his pen and was about to leave, he pursed his lips and said, "Let's go back." ”

I couldn't hear any waves, but it made the hand holding the pen tighten suddenly.

When the good-looking brows frowned slightly, he heard Tang Qiqi say again, "Those girls have been staring at you, and they are easily affected." ”

Qi Yan's focus is on the first sentence.

The color of the sunken eyes recovered a little, and the snickering joy under the eyes was carefully hidden, but the corners of the mouth couldn't suppress the hook.

She is the only one who can influence him.

Seeing that Qi Yan had been silent, Tang Qiqi suddenly regretted why he blurted out these words.

Obviously there is no intention of driving people away.

was thinking about how to explain, but the person in front of him raised his hand slightly, buttoned the hood to his head neatly, and pulled the zipper of his coat to his chin.

When you look down again, you can only see your eyes and nose exposed.

This action is all too familiar.

When Tang Qiqi doesn't want to attract the attention of others, he likes to hide himself like this.

Looking at the people who imitated themselves a little similarly, Tang Qiqi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The crisp laughter made only a piece of tenderness in the eyes of the people with their eyes down.

"Such a handsome face is hidden, worthy of the audience?" When Tang Qiqi approached, he heard Zhu Tongyu's helpless sigh.

Zhu Tongyu's gaze fell on Tang Qiqi, and he continued to ask, "Are you worthy of the audience?" ”

The latter was slightly stunned, "It's not me." ”

Zhu Tongyu sighed a few times, glanced at everything with a perceptive little eye, and did not speak again.

Ben had only agreed to sit for two hours, and the man in the corner didn't get up to leave until nightfall.

Finally, when I was free, the wind chimes at the door rang again.

"Welcome."

Tang Qiqi looked up, and the person who came was wearing a different school uniform from them, and he had a strong ruffian breath.

After coming in, he didn't rush to order, his eyes swept around the store casually, and his fingers tapped again and again, "Where is Sister Yu?" ”

As soon as the end of the note fell, and the eyes fell on the corner, all the action stopped.

"Damn."

Tang Qiqi suddenly heard a low scolding.

The sound is directed into the corner.

Tang Qiqi furrowed his brows, pulled up the signature smile on his face, and his voice was quite cold, "Something?" ”