It's good to keep the vulnerable side to yourself, which is the worst flaw of a stubborn person.

Jiang Qi: Lao Quan, make an appointment for dinner tonight. To come?

The phone vibrate, and the screen lit up with the message sent by Jiang Qi.

Quan Yi was slightly tired and hesitantly hit a "hmm".

Everything seemed to have a purpose, and the alarm clock was set for an hour.

Under a deep sleep, dark circles become more and more obvious.

……

At 5:42, Langsheng arrived at the school.

In fact, she doesn't need to go to the evening self-study, but she has signed up, and her brain will rust if she doesn't review.

The summer sun sets late, the warm colors shine on the road, and the crowd of traffic is a beautiful picture.

Langsheng put on a mask and returned to the classroom as low-key as possible.

"Boss." Mo Xiaohuang came over pitifully, "Those haven't talked to us for a long time!" ”

Langsheng gave him a blank look, took out a chocolate from his pocket and stuffed it to Mo Xiaohuang. Then sat on the empty seat next to Li Mingjie.

"Little apprentice. If one side is in trouble, should it be supported by eight points? Langsheng asked in a roundabout way, "We are a master and apprentice, and we have something to ask for for our teacher." ”

Li Mingjie pushed down his glasses and coughed lightly: "Well, math, right?" ”

"Sure enough, our master and apprentice are heart-to-heart!" Langsheng smiled in surprise, looking proud.

Mo Xiaohuang, who was an observer, was suddenly unhappy, "Master, am I not your cutest little apprentice?" ”

Langsheng sighed and said, "Mo Xiaohuang, I know you don't like little chocolate. Is it okay to buy chocolate eggs for you next time? Talking about things for the teacher.,There's a toy attached to it.,It's good to play with toys next time.。 ”

“……”

The corners of Li Mingjie's mouth twitched, and he took out an ordinary book speechlessly.

Langsheng took the notebook, and there was a bunch of math problems in it. And it's written by handwriting!

She was so touched that she was confused.

"Don't worry, I will definitely live up to expectations and find someone to teach me."

Li Mingjie: "......" Hehe, what is it!?

……

By the time Kwon Yi woke up, it was basically dark. When I got the phone and turned it on, the alarm had been ringing for more than an hour, and the battery was only 43 percent left.

He slept very deeply, and Jiang Qi sent three text messages, ten minutes ago.

"Quan Yi, are you there?"

"Something? Why don't you reply to messages? ”

"Make a call when you see a text message."

Quan Yi flipped through the phone log, and the first name made him stop.

Notes: Male god of the morning and evening

A string of numbers was underneath, and he couldn't even remember when he had saved her.

Moreover, the note is so narcissistic. It seemed that he had taken it from his pocket when he carried her home, and he didn't even notice it.

He sneered, wanting to change the remarks to Yan Chaoxi, and then pondered for a long time, and then changed it to a shameless person.

A strange and familiar number, but an inexplicable attraction, wanting him to dial her number.

"What's wrong again...... he himself laughed at himself helplessly, and finally called Jiang Qi.

The phone was connected, and there was a scream of men and women carnival.

"Hello?"

"Uncle Quan, you can be regarded as calling."

Quan Yi listened to the chaotic sound a little harshly, and separated the phone from his ear at a certain distance.

Jiang Qi: Do you want to come?

Quan Yi: I don't like crowded places, chaos.

Jiang Qi: It's really picky, okay, in your hotel. In the private room where we often eat, I will lead Lu Shang to look for you.

Quan Yi hung up the phone first, and took out a striped jacket and his favorite black pants from the simple and cramped wooden cabinet.

Everything was done in just a few minutes, and the handsome people were outraged.

This is his usual casual wear, without the seriousness of a man in a suit, nor the strictness of a military uniform, this dress is a little sexy and indifferent.

The document bag under his closet was weighed down by his clothes, and he hesitated to take it with him, after all, the contents were important.

"Forget it, it's more dangerous to take it out."

The headlights of the military courtyard are on, and the night is cold, who understands.