Chapter 45: I'll Want to Kiss You

Little nymphomaniac.

Stupid, stupid...

White, squishy ...

It's definitely a sweet and sour trap.

Qin Weizhou lowered his head suddenly, pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, and had a headache.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was taken aback, "What's wrong with you!" ”

Qin Weizhou raised the corners of his mouth silently, put down his hand and raised his head, looking at her helplessly, "Don't look at me like this, don't you know it?" ”

No, don't know it?

Song Chinese New Year's Eve froze, "How, what's wrong..."

You are, don't look at me like that!

Should I bow my head?

Or look at the ceiling?

Drill under the couch?

Directly close your eyes?

Look at that, that coffee table?

Or...

"I'll want to kiss you."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve's whole head exploded with a "bang".

From the inside of her head to her cheeks, they were all red.

She seems to be hallucinating...

"If you look at me like this, I'll want to kiss you."

He's got him, he's coming over.

Oh... It's not an auditory hallucination.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve swallowed his saliva and tried to get his brain back.

"Qin, Teacher Qin..."

The corners of Qin Weizhou's mouth curled slightly, took the mobile phone in her hand, typed something, and then pressed a few places.

"Teacher Qin..."

"Dial 1 and it's me, in the future, no matter what happens, call me, if there's something, just call, understand?"

That... No, it's okay...

Song Chinese New Year's Eve took the phone blankly, only to feel that the palm of his hand was hot.

Qin Weizhou stood up and returned to his usual tone. "Get up, I'll send you back."

Like the few words that overwhelmed her just now, he didn't say it.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve thought, good.

Then she touched her phone again.

It wasn't until she got into the car from closing the door that Song Chinese New Year's Eve remembered that she hadn't gone back to school directly before because she had another purpose.

Oh, there is also Xu Baiqing, she looked at her phone, 8:30.

But looking at Qin Weizhou's direction, he wanted to send her back to school.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve is not like the appearance that she used to be sultry and not shy when she flew up, just thinking about the careful thinking in her heart was a little apprehensive, she hesitated for a few seconds before lowering her head and saying, "Teacher Qin, I won't go back to school..."

Qin Weizhou: "Huh? ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve wanted to cover his face, but this man couldn't say "um" casually.

“... I, go... Long Street in the east of the city. ”

Qin Weizhou's eyes flashed, "What do you want to buy." ”

That's one of the center streets, and there's no neighborhood.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "... No, I just made an appointment with a friend... No-shows are not good. ”

Qin Weizhou didn't speak, hit the steering wheel, the car turned in a different direction, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If he knew that he was going to "date" Xu Baiqing, he would probably be very angry.

So, so can't let him know!

Qin Weizhou put her in front of a clothing store, Song raised his hand on Chinese New Year's Eve and said goodbye, and finally thought for a long time, pulled the car window, "Teacher Qin... What you said earlier..."

Ahhh Don't look at me, you can't tell!

Qin Weizhou: "I'm serious. ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve let go, took a few steps back, took a deep breath, smiled and waved, "Be careful on the road, pay attention to safety." ”

There were seconds of self-doubt, she hid so many secrets, she couldn't tell, holding a blooming poppy in her hand, really to know if there was really someone willing to accept her and hug her.

But when he said the four words, Song Chinese New Year's Eve realized that she was not in her previous life, at least she was not locked up in a mental hospital and not married to a cage.

Everything that is unknown, even if she says it, it doesn't count, but what others say, it doesn't count.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve opened the mobile phone, flipped through the address book, and was impressively listed.

A. Qin