"I don't like it." She said sullenly, almost suffocating at the smell of the fragrance, but she was reluctant to leave his embrace.

This feeling of intimacy made her feel comfortable.

"Don't like it now? Why. He raised the corners of his eyes, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"It doesn't smell good." She said.

He didn't continue the topic of perfume, but asked, "So, why aren't you happy today?" Give you a minute, long story short. ”

Speaking of this, her tears welled up again, and he gave a look, "Don't cry." ”

She immediately held back her tears, "I don't know ..... either"

"Where's the hand? Does it still hurt? He asked.

She put down the hand holding him and raised her right hand, there was no bandage on the hand, and the scar was a little obvious, "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

He grabbed her fingertips, pulled them in front of his eyes, and looked at them carefully, "Well, it's well recovered." ”

She suddenly became uncomfortable and struggled to withdraw her hand.

He noticed that her behavior was a little funny, "What? Hug everything, see everything, can't touch your hands? ”

She blushed and put her hand back, put her back behind her, and said writhingly, "Good night." ”

"Well, good night, remember to take a shower before going to bed." He admonished.

"Why?" She asked, looking back.

"Don't you dislike nouveau riche incense?" He looked at her and said leisurely.

She nodded, "Oh." Then he turned and went upstairs.

When she returned to her room, she didn't fall asleep for half a day, and she didn't fall asleep until three or four o'clock in the morning, when the biological clock woke her up, but she felt tired, as if someone had drained her energy.

But there was class today, she had to get up, and when she went downstairs, Tan Xiang came early again, she just said hello, walked towards the dining room, and hung her in the living room.

Tan Xiang was bored playing with his mobile phone in the living room, complaining to his friends.

Sheng Jing raised his eyes, saw Ni Chenghuan coming in by himself, looked at it, and said, "Why did you get up so late today?" ”

She yawned, "I'm having insomnia." ”

He caught a glimpse of the dark circles under her eyes, and then lowered his head to eat.

"I think it's a bed problem." She said as she ate, and looked at him as she spoke.

He chuckled, "Are you thinking about a million beds or about mine...... Or ..... "Worried about something else?"

She pondered the question for a long time, and finally asked, "Are you going to sleep in your bed for me?" ”

"Think beautifully." He refused.

Feeling like she had been tricked, she pouted, "I don't want to talk to you." ”

He stopped answering and continued to eat his breakfast quietly.

Halfway through eating, she suddenly remembered something, but remembered what she had just said not to talk to him, and she couldn't speak for a long time with her mouth open, and finally held back until she finished breakfast.

"It's uncomfortable, isn't it?" Sheng Jing wiped his hands and closed the tablet in front of him.

She was stunned, it turned out that he knew, so she turned her head away angrily.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" He stood up and looked at her condescendingly.

She looked up at him, and at this moment a ray of sunlight from the window behind her came in and fell on the side of his face, and the appearance against the light was moving.

"Mrs. Hu asked me to go to her house for afternoon tea in the afternoon." She said.

Sheng Jing's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and then he put away his emotions, "Well, I know." ”

She intuitively felt that his words were strange, and frowned slightly for a second, then laughed and stood up, "You go to work, I'm going to class." ”

Sheng Jing glanced at her happy back, and couldn't help but wonder if she was really sad last night, otherwise how could she have forgotten his words so quickly.

Tan Xiang saw Sheng Jing come out and smiled at him, Sheng Jing nodded politely, and just as he was about to leave, Tan Xiang stopped him.

"By the way, Mr. Sheng, can I add your WeChat?"

Sheng Jing turned his head, with a look of rejection in his eyes.

"Oh, I think it's more convenient to report on Miss Ni's studies, after all, it's rare to see you." She explained.

Sheng Jing smiled lightly: "You can report her situation to Jiang Fu." ”

She raised her eyebrows, which proved that Ni Chenghuan's relationship with him was not deep enough to that extent, and this conclusion that took a few turns made her feel better, but she didn't get his WeChat, and she was still a little unhappy.

"It's okay, Mr. Sheng is so busy, I won't bother."

Sheng Jing nodded, then turned to leave.

Ni Chenghuan didn't sleep enough, he was drowsy in class, Tan Xiang was probably deflated by Sheng Jing, and his mood was a little worse, so he lost his temper with Ni Chenghuan.

"Is it that hard to listen to lectures? Do you know what respect is! She wrinkled her eyebrows and glared at her.

Ni Chenghuan's sleepy insects were all woken up, and his expression was stunned.

"If you are stupid, you can't listen to the class well, and that's how you will be in your life!"

Ni Chenghuan furrowed his eyebrows, and there was obviously some anger in his eyes.

"Get out." She pointed to the door and said coldly to Tan Xiang.

Tan Xiang felt a trace of oppression in her eyes, but she was not killed by her eyes, but put her arms around her chest and stared at her: "After teaching for half a month, you have not made any progress at all, and you are still as stupid as before, which is disgusting." ”

"There is an empty face and an empty head, Mr. Sheng just pips you."

Ni Chenghuan wanted to slap her, but she intuitively felt that she shouldn't be like this, because a month ago in the drug rehabilitation center, she couldn't help it, and hit a staff member, and it happened that Sheng Jing came to see her, and she saw the emotions in his eyes.

He didn't like her to use violence like this, so in the following days, even if it was uncomfortable to death, he endured it.

She looked at Tan Xiang, let go of her clenched fists, then turned around and went out the door, returned to the room and locked herself up.

About half an hour later, she found her mobile phone and called Jiang Fu, but no one answered, and after a while, she called Sheng Jing again, but no one answered.

As soon as she hung up the phone, there was a knock on her door, and Tan Xiang walked in with a face full of apologies, "I'm sorry, the teacher is in a bad mood today, and he didn't take you into account when he spoke....."

Ni Chenghuan furrowed his eyebrows, obviously not wanting to accept this apology.

Tan Xiang also felt that he was a little arrogant just now, if he was dismissed, not only would he lose his job, but he would not be able to come here to work, and he would not be able to see Sheng Jing.

So he squatted down and took her hand, "Are you not wrong to think about yourself?" If you don't take class seriously, isn't it disrespectful to me? ”

Ni Chenghuan's brows still didn't stretch, and he didn't answer her words.

Tan Xiang glanced at her mobile phone address book, and said, "Your aunt is very busy, let's not disturb her, okay?" ”

Ni Chenghuan still didn't answer, but Tan Xiang saw the emotion in her eyes, so he said, "Think about it yourself, I'll go out first." ”