Who exactly rewards whom
Wen Huaizhi, a righteous gentleman, sat there, looking like a scholar of three good students.
Jiang Cha Cha was vigilant.
Although they are both high school students, it cannot be ruled out that Wen Huaizhi has not read such indescribable novels......
If, if it really is the kind of reward she imagined!
She ginger chacha, she won't give in if she is killed!!
She won't sell her body!
Just when Jiang Cha Cha was thinking happily, Wen Huaizhi spoke again.
"Teacher?" The cello-like voice faintly hinted at the displeasure of her distraction.
"Ahh Ginger Cha Cha came back to his senses.
Her hand under the table contracted silently, she was so nervous right now.
So, she cautiously probed: "That... Xiaohuai, what reward do you want? ”
After a few seconds, his usual smile appeared on his face.
Seeing him smiling so mysteriously and strangely, Jiang Chacha's eyes widened.
It can't really be what she thinks!!
Seeing his upper body slowly approaching him, Jiang Chacha's heart accelerated, and finally he closed his eyes nervously.
However, nothing happened.
Hey? She secretly opened one eye first, and then both eyes at the end.
I saw that he stretched out a hand, and easily pinched two pieces of paper on his overly slender fingers.
Movie tickets?
She looked at him in surprise.
Wen Huaizhi's eyes were unusually gentle under the light, and he smiled slowly when he saw her.
"The reward I want is for the teacher to accompany me to a movie tomorrow."
With that, he paused.
As if asking for her opinion.
“… Is that okay, teacher? ”
Jiang Chacha couldn't help but jump in his eyelids. Who the hell is rewarding whom!!
She swore she was not impressed at the time!
She really didn't expect this dead fox to do this.
She pretended to bow her head and coughed, "Watching a movie?" ”
Her first reaction was to refuse.
"However, the teacher should not be able to pass." She was embarrassed.
She thinks that normal people should know what it means when they hear this sentence!!
Who knows, Wen Huaizhi, who is famous for his high emotional intelligence, doesn't understand what this sentence means. His gentle expression was faint, and his eyebrows did not wrinkle, as if he was saying "so that's the case" without pain.
Then he asked, "So, is there anything going on with the teacher tomorrow night?" ”
Yes? Jiang Chacha was a little stunned by his sudden question.
What's the matter? She hadn't figured out how to make it up yet.
It also takes time to make up a lie.
Wen Huaizhi saw her frowning and her expression hesitated, so she didn't wait for her to finish thinking of excuses, so she smiled directly and said, "It seems that the teacher should be fine tomorrow night." ”
...... "Are you going to die when I'm done thinking about it?"
Jiang Chacha didn't expect him to be one step ahead of her, she had lost the best opportunity to refuse.
She opened her mouth, and just before she could say something, she saw Wen Huaizhi's hand approaching, and without saying a word, she stuffed one of the movie tickets into her hand.
"Then I'll be the teacher and agree." His deep voice was stained with a hint of laughter.
Not only that, but when he stuffed the movie ticket into her hand, he also wrapped his fingers around her hand and patted it gently and with ulterior motives.
When something strange appeared in Jiang Chacha's heart, he had already let go of his hand, and the gentle and ambiguous touch had already been peeled off just right.
In this way, Jiang Chacha felt that the temperature on his hands had risen.
She pinched the movie ticket's fingers and couldn't help but move.
An hour later.
Wen Huaizhi stood in front of the window, he raised his hand and opened the gray curtains.
Outside, the sky was so dark that there was not a trace of starlight, and only the lights of the residential area rendered a little warmth at night.
Wen Huaizhi's gaze moved down, and he saw a woman in a long white dress walking smartly on the path leading to the main entrance.
He couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and sketch the slow-moving figure on the glass.
The perfect smile on his face was reflected in the window pane.
When he went back to the study last night and helped her with the cardigan jacket, he deliberately sniffed the perfume on it.
People who have been pampered since childhood, even if they have never used cheap perfume before, but are accustomed to the smell of high-end perfumes, can easily identify what perfume smells inferior.
Last night, on top of her black cardigan, he smelled of inferior perfume.
This smell, Wen Huaizhi searched for it from his incomparably sophisticated brain.
He seems to have smelled a similar smell next to the cleaning aunt at home before.
Although it is a bit similar, the spray on the ginger tea seems to be more comfortable.
Wen Huaizhi narrowed his eyes.
He couldn't describe what it tasted like.
Ginger Cha Cha came back by taxi.
Back at Qiuhuating, as soon as Jiang Chacha walked into the house, he hooked up his high heels with his hands and threw them on the floor casually.
When she took off her clothes, she felt uneasy and deliberately sniffed.
After reaffirming that the smell was the same as the perfume she bought for a few dollars at a stall outside the real high school, she was relieved.
Since the last time she went to work as a maid, she forgot to take off her expensive earrings and almost exposed them, she has been much more vigilant every time.
So she also wore cheap perfume that she bought from the Internet.
Female college students who are about to enter the society pay attention to dressing up, and it is normal to spray some perfume on their bodies. Moreover, most of the students' family situations are average and similar, so it is unlikely that they will wear any big-name high-end perfumes. Spraying these perfumes that don't smell so elegant is also in line with the psychological and economic conditions of their current age.
And, most importantly, it is also very in line with her personality.
Jiang Cha Cha felt that she was too smart.
She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
When she was sorting out her bag, she suddenly ran into something, and when she looked down, she saw a movie ticket pressed by a half-drunk mineral water bottle.
She quickly turned into a bitter gourd face.
Ginger Cha Cha took it out.
There is only one, and the other one is naturally in Wen Huaizhi's hand.
She didn't agree or refuse at that time, and was directly forced by him to agree.
Originally, tomorrow was Wednesday, and she didn't need to go over to make up for his homework painfully, but she didn't expect to go to the movies with the two of him.
She let out a long sigh.
She looked at the time when the movie began.
Tomorrow night, 8:30 p.m.