Qin Weizhou didn't seem to have any special curiosity, as if he hadn't received any strange news, but put the cake in without changing his face.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve walked out quickly, the sound of high heels sounded in his ears, Qin Weizhou's eyes turned, touching a warmth.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve suddenly held his hand

... on a paper bag.

She put another box in.

Then, without looking down, hooked his fingers and reversed the position of the two bags.

"Thank you."

"I'll drop by."

"......", this is not a joke.

"Anything else you need help with?"

Two identical tiramisu, why change the bag and then change the position.

It's curious.

But he didn't have any other expression than a faint smile.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "No, I can handle it... I'm not the kind of girl who can only read. ”

Qin Weizhou helped his glasses: "I can see it." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve took a breath: "Then you..." Don't hold your glasses.

Don't you want to go yet?

Qin Weizhou can always look at her with heavy eyes like that, but Song Chinese New Year's Eve can't keep looking back, this person's eyes have a sense of aggression, no matter how calm, it will make her have an illusion... It was like the eve of a storm in the middle of the sea.

Maybe that's not a delusion.

Needless to say, the devouring power of the sea is self-evident, so the danger hidden under this man's gentle skin is self-evident.

"Teacher Qin, what have you been watching me do..." She couldn't help her eyes drifting left and right, but she couldn't control the other organs of her body and began to become hot under his gaze, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve felt that if she didn't stop it, she might be forced to cover his eyes directly.

That's not interesting.

Qin Weizhou's dark eyes suddenly brought a little smile, and he raised his hand and touched her chin.

Startled Song Chinese New Year's Eve.

"How... What's wrong? ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve couldn't see herself, her eyes were very bright, there were scattered glowing little stars in the corners of her eyes, and she looked at him in a blink, she didn't notice what she was doing at all.

However, Qin Weizhou didn't even think about it directly, he just raised his voice slightly and said, "You are very different from usual. ”

Is this complimenting her on her beauty? Is that what it means? Is it?!

Song Chinese New Year's Eve suddenly felt that she was so superficial, and she thought that she should not care much about her appearance, but after changing others and beginning to appreciate and praise, she desperately wanted her face to be close to the edge of perfection.

Well.. Edge... If it weren't for the fact that she still knew sensibly that there was no perfection in this world.

"It's beautiful."

"Thank you."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve! Don't touch!

Your face shouldn't be red!

Anyway... Anyway, I'm on the foundation!

... I can't see it even if it's red!

Qin Weizhou laughed lightly, his eyes moved down slightly, and he only casually glanced at Song Chinese New Year's Eve's pink neck, and he didn't say anything.

"Ahem... That, this is? ”

A voice pulled Song Chinese New Year's Eve back to reality.

Her fingertips quickly cooled, and her eyes slowly returned to a detached gentleness.

Xiao Yu walked out of the corner of the door.

"Xiaoyu, this is my teacher."

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qin Weizhou with wide eyes, as if he was surprised that such a handsome skin turned out to be an ordinary teacher, he hummed a few times, "Teacher... It's not quite like it, and how could the teacher..."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve knew what he wanted to know. "I have a good relationship with the teacher, he knew that I was working part-time here, and he was coming here by the way, so he said to come and see me, and you have a tacit understanding, and the teacher also brought me Lin's tiramisu."

Xiaoyu: "Huh? ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve smiled and lifted the two bags, "I can't finish eating two..."

Xiao Yu suddenly became anxious, "Don't, I..."

"I'm not going to waste your mind." Song interrupted him on Chinese New Year's Eve.

He still wanted to say something, but the two eyes looked at the two bags in Song Chinese New Year's Eve's hand and didn't know what to say.

I'm afraid that she won't eat it, and I'm afraid that she will give away the share she gave away.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards Qin Weizhou.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve still smiled and watched his eyes change his emotions, slowly, exposing his feet.

"So..."