Qin Chenchen nodded.

"Then give me a bite."

Qin Chenchen handed it over obediently.

The air suddenly became hot.

The teenager looked at her little face playfully.

Qin Chenchen was looked at by him all over the place.

Look at him, then at his own ice cream. So, her face, brushed it, exploded into popularity!

This, this, this... It's a shame.

This ice cream is what she has licked. She even handed it to him to eat.

Oh... He must have been going to laugh at her.

With a red face, she withdrew her hand and said sullenly, "You have to eat it and take it yourself." ”

With that, she stomped her feet and turned away.

Halfway through, she still couldn't stand her doubts, and turned around and asked, "It's the end of the semester, don't you review?" ”

Leng Mo pursed his lips, and there was a gleam in his eyes. "Are you trying to remind me of something?"

Qin Chenchen wondered, "No." ”

Back in his room, Qin Chenchen picked up a horror novel and began to nibble on it with relish.

Knock knock – there's a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

A tall figure pushed the door open and walked in.

He glanced lazily at her as she lay on the bed reading a novel, then walked straight to her desk.

Qin Chenchen didn't know why, "What are you doing?" ”

"It's all the end of the day? You still haven't reviewed? Do you want to take the class count again? ”

"Forehead ......"

His good-looking hand picked up her homework book and flipped through it, frowning.

Qin Chenchen suddenly became nervous and jumped out of bed. "I'm definitely not going to be last this time."

Someone didn't speak, and continued to flip through the homework book, and besides, his brow furrowed even tighter.

Qin Chenchen broke out in a cold sweat, thinking, oh no, could it be that he did a math problem wrong? It shouldn't be, she's a college student, can't she deal with math problems at the junior high school level?

Nervously and embarrassed, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pulled her homework book back, and said unhappily, "Don't look at my homework." ”

The young man was silent for a while, and then he said three words, almost causing Qin Chenchen to vomit blood and die.

He said, "The words are ugly! ”

Qin Chenchen's muscles jumped: "......"

The palm of his hand landed on her hairy head, "Practice your words well." ”

Qin Chenchen was unconvinced, "I think my handwriting is quite good." ”

Someone looked disgusted: "It's too embarrassing for Young Master Ben's face." ”

Qin Chenchen jumped violently: "You... Get lost! ”

Maybe face is really important to him.

In order to prevent others from complaining about his sister's ugly words, Master Leng waved his hand and enrolled her in a summer calligraphy training class.

Qin Chenchen wanted to cry without tears.

Is her handwriting really that ugly?

July 3 is Liu Yuan's seventeenth birthday. When she was ten days away from her birthday, she found Qin Chenchen.

In the milk tea shop, Qin Chenchen was gurgling and sucking bubble tea!

Compared with her eating appearance, Liu Yuan on the other side is much more ladylike and reserved. She took a gentle sip of the juice and smiled softly.

Qin Chenchen asked lazily, "I drank two cups of milk tea, please, can you tell me what you are doing with me?" ”

Liu Yuan suddenly became shy. She lowered her head and began to play with her elaborate crystal nails.

"This thing... I'm a little embarrassed. ”

“.…..”

Liu Yuan saw that Qin Chenchen was starting to be impatient, and hurriedly said, "Oh, that's the case, ten days later, it's my birthday." I want to ...... that day."

"Confess to my brother that day?"

The woman opposite was shy again.

Qin Chenchen rolled his eyes, "Can you speak well?" ”

“... I... I just wanted to make a cake with my own hands. ”

"Oh, and then?" Qin Chenchen asked whimfully.

Liu Yuan raised her head and looked at her with shining eyes, "Chenchen, can you help my sister?" You teach your sister how to make cakes. ”