Chapter 52: The Bad Girl of the School Grass (9)

The soft light of the table lamp sprinkled on her forehead, reflecting the long and slightly curled eyelashes, the slightly drooping eyes seemed to have their own misty moisture, and the long black hair was clumped into a loose ball, lying lazily on the top of her head, revealing a small piece of white neck under the soft and fine broken hair.

Zhong Qin's gaze unconsciously fixed on the smooth and tender neck, and he couldn't take it off.

"I see, that's it!" Qingmang cheered in a low voice, and after writing and drawing on the paper, he looked at Zhong Qin with a smug smile.

Zhong Qin took his gaze away from the back of her neck and fell on her eyebrows that were bent into crescents, and his heart jumped a few times inexplicably.

"Senior?" Qingmang shouted again.

Zhong Qin realized that he was out of shape, his face flushed slightly, and he hurriedly looked down at the textbook to cover up, "Will it be done?" ”

"Well, it will! You see the derivation process, right? ”

"Well, yes, that's right." Zhong Qin recalled the solution to this problem for a few seconds and nodded.

"Thank you, senior."

“…… You're welcome. ”

How could such a polite girl be the bad girl in Hongwen's mouth?

Zhong Qin couldn't think of it.

"That'...... I'm sorry to disturb the senior, I'll go back first, and the senior will rest early. ”

Qingmang stood up, holding the book and bowing slightly.

"Wait." Zhong Qin looked at her back and suddenly thought of something.

"You wear this first." As he spoke, Zhong Qin took out a new set of light blue shirts from the closet and handed it to Qing Mang.

"Thank you, senior." Qingmang didn't shirk it, and took it back to the house.

As soon as I returned to the house, I immediately threw away the homework book and hugged the pillow to sleep.

"Hey, you're not doing your homework?"

"Pediatrics...... Do it tomorrow morning...... It's too late to ......" and fell asleep.

The next day, as usual, the beast woke up Qingmang early.

"What the hell, beast, I don't know how to cook." Despite the beast's fatigue, she enjoyed sleeping.

"You don't know how to cook, so you can do something else! Can't you be lazy to eat, remember that you are sending people under the fence. And ......"

"Hmph, what a high-sounding reason...... Isn't it just for me to wear his shirt a little longer! "The beast is becoming less and less of a serious beast.

"Teachable!"

Qingmang resigned himself to getting up and sweeping and mopping the floor.

"Morning." When Zhong Qin went downstairs, he saw a beautiful scenery again, "Who are you?" ”

"Senior! I'll have to work hard to get a good breakfast! Qingmang leaned on the mop stick, a playful wink.

The indifference on Zhong Qin's face, which had not changed for thousands of years, finally melted like solid ice, and softened a lot for a while.

He didn't expect her to be so funny.

The two of them were busy with their own work, and when Qingmang finished mopping the ground and cleaned up, it was already full of fragrance.

"Wow! So hearty! Qingmang couldn't help but admire.

Zhong Qin is in a very good mood today, so the breakfast is full of color and flavor.

"I'm moving!" Qingmang unceremoniously started eating.

Looking at her satisfied appearance, Zhong Qin, who is used to living alone, never thought that it would be so interesting to have someone to eat with.

Watching her eat, his appetite also increased!

Qingmang finished eating again, and Zhong Qin was still eating slowly and elegantly.

The cheeky Qingmang felt that it didn't matter, and after wiping his mouth with a tissue, he said cautiously, "Senior, I have applied for a dormitory from the school, and it will be arranged in about three working days." So, senior, I hope you can take me in for another three days...... I don't know how to cook, but I can do any dirty work......"

Zhong Qin paused, still with an expressionless face floating out of the word "um".

"Thank you, senior! I'm on duty today, I'll go first! The dishes can be put away and I will come back and wash them in the evening. ”

With the sound of the door closing, Zhong Qin raised her head and looked at the empty room, as if the brilliance of the room had been taken away by her.

There was only one sentence in his mind: "Is it only three days?"