Frightened, Lang Siyu swooped back the binoculars, closed the curtains with his backhand, and spoke like a machine gun, without a second interval, "No!" Just look at how you got in. ”

The whole process is done in one go, without a second of pause.

The heart is beating like it is beating out of frequency, and the temperature on his face is still rising rapidly, as if he can beat an egg and steam it on his face for supper in the next second.

"There was a knock on the door just now, and you didn't answer, so come in and have a look."

Su Zimo replied with a smile.

"Oh!" Lang Siyu raised his eyebrows and snorted.

Seeing Lang Siyu's dodgy eyes and the unnatural crimson on his face, Su Zimo walked towards the window in confusion, "What are you looking at!" ”

"Nothing."

Lang Siyu hurriedly grabbed Su Zimo, pulled the curtain with a snort, pretended to stretch his waist easily, twisted his neck, and glanced at the test papers that were casually spread on the desk, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, dragged Su Zimo to the desk, and casually picked up a test paper and stuffed it into Su Zimo's hand.

"Zimo help me with math."

Su Zimo was slightly stunned, flipped through the test paper, and then looked at Lang Siyu with a smile, "Siyu, did you take the wrong test paper, this is an English test paper." ”

"Really?" Lang Siyu put his head under Su Zimo's nose and glanced at the test paper.

The faint scent of shampoo lingered on the tip of his nose, and the sound of warm breathing sprayed on the back of his fingers, Su Zimo was stunned for a moment, his body suddenly stiffened, his heartbeat accelerated instantly, and the temperature on his face also accelerated.

"That's right!" Lang Siyu hurriedly snatched the test paper from Su Zimo's hand, put the test paper back, and picked up another test paper, which was to be stuffed into Su Zimo's hand, "This." ”

Who knew that no matter how the test paper was stuffed, it couldn't be stuffed into Su Zimo's hand.

Lang Siyu looked up at Su Zimo and asked suspiciously, "Zimo, what's wrong with you." ”

didn't answer, what's wrong, seeing that Su Zimo was looking at her intently, Lang Siyu shook Su Zimo's eyes with his hand, "There's something on my face?" ”

, and touched his face again.

Su Zimo, who came back to his senses, pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and hurriedly replied, "No, no." In a panic, he took the test paper in Lang Siyu's hand and diverted his attention: "Let's look at the test paper!" ”

"Oh!" Lang Siyu nodded obediently, pulled out a chair, and made an inviting gesture mischievously, "Come, teacher, please sit down." ”

Su Zimo, who was amused, sat down with a smile and looked at Lang Siyu's test papers.

Lang Siyu took the opportunity to secretly pull the curtain that was blown open by the wind, and threw himself on the table, looking at Su Zimo boredly with his hands on his cheeks.

Noticing the unnatural crimson on his face, Lang Siyu put his hand on Su Zimo's forehead with concern, and asked with concern, "Why is it so hot, do you have a fever?" ”

The heart that had just calmed down was provoked by Lang Siyu like this, and the beating was even more violent than just now, Su Zimo dodged Lang Siyu's hand in embarrassment, "No, it may be that the room is stuffy!" ”

"Stuffy?" Lang Siyu stood up suspiciously and looked around, "Why don't I feel it!" ”

Su Zimo's eyebrows skipped a beat, and the corners of his mouth tugged at him in embarrassment, "Really?" But how do I feel that the air in the house is a little unsmooth, why don't you open the window? ”

Open the window, that's fine.

"Nope." Lang Siyu immediately tensed his nerves, hugged the window, and looked at Su Zimo vigilantly.

If you open the window, wouldn't it let others know that she was spying on Gu Zhesi?

What would Su Zimo think of her, how could this be.

"Is there anything inconvenient?" Seeing that Lang Siyu reacted so much, Su Zimo asked suspiciously.

"No, there is! Tutor me! It's late, and it's time to go to bed after a while. ”