The moonlight was like a mist-like veil, and she felt that a sonata should be staged at this time.

Unfortunately, she had never been exposed to this kind of artistic music, so she didn't know which sonata best fit the mood and mood of the time.

The man in front of him is brilliant, wearing narrow-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and when he looks at you through the glasses, he is always indescribably affectionate and tasteful.

Not to mention that he gently touched her ankle at this time, she ...... How can it withstand it?

She fluttered her eyelashes, curling like a panicked butterfly.

She was suddenly in a bit of a trance.

She doesn't seem to be the vicious female partner in the Holy Sakura School anymore.

She feels like she has entered the dating scene of "Love Matters" from another dimension, and the male protagonist of the date is him.

The summer night is quiet, the surrounding scene seems to have been carefully designed, the wet stone road, the sticky temperature, the dim street lamps, the forest in the middle of the night, and a few fireflies floating from time to time, the indescribable atmosphere, as if it was born suitable for creating romance.

And beside her, there happens to be a romantic man, no need for him to deliberately make it, every detail of his will make you feel the romance of high emotional intelligence.

His hands were a little cold.

Jiang Chacha couldn't hold back, and her ankles couldn't help but shrink back.

The man said gently, "Teacher, don't move." ”

Hearing his imperative tone, Jiang Chacha was stunned, and really didn't move.

His cool hand re-covered her ankles.

Obviously, his fingers were only gently running over her skin, but she felt the illusion that her ankles were all wrapped in his large hands.

With a movement of his long fingers, he pinched the lace of her cracked shoe.

Jiang Cha Cha looked down at him.

When she entered the game, she found that people with long legs, good-looking people, good-looking hands, and excellent life experience turned out to be real.

His knuckles are slightly bent, and every movement of his hand seems to be a famous painting that is pleasing to the eye.

The laces are black.

The original shoe buckle is also considered scrapped and can no longer be used.

With a flick of his fingers, he tied the black tie around her ankle and tied it in a gentle knot.

His movements are light.

She felt a feeling of being pampered and cared for.

He touched the bow with his finger and smiled warmly, "Okay." ”

"Thank you, thank you." Jiang Cha Cha hurriedly responded.

Wen Huaizhi continued to laugh.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his work.

The straps of the high heels were tied in a beautiful knot by him, and the black straps were wrapped around the skin, making the ankles even whiter.

The slender and plain white ankles give people a sense of fragility, which makes people want to protect and possess them.

Wen Huaizhi's smile remained unchanged, and then he got up gracefully.

Under his gaze, although Jiang Chacha was uncomfortable, he still stiffened his head and walked a few steps on the gravel road.

The shoelaces were knotted and wrapped around her ankles, which were very unsecure, and the heels would be very loose. Ginger Cha Cha is like a person who has just learned to walk, and he walks extremely slowly, which is very strange.

The foot is a little out of the heel.

Jiang Chacha gritted her teeth, she couldn't let her go out barefoot, right?

She tried to take a few more steps anyway.

But as she imagined, the fragile shoelaces that hung in the breath couldn't bear the weight in the end, and the bow that Wen Huaizhi tied for her burst again.

She couldn't afford to wear the heel of her shoe, and when she walked, that foot tripped over a high heel.

Leaning forward quickly.

Amitabha......

She shouted in her heart for help.

Then she closed her eyes in resignation, intending to kiss the ground.

Suddenly, a thin and powerful arm appeared around her on time, grabbed her arm tightly and controlled her body.

Jiang Cha Cha grabbed the shirt fabric on his arm with her hand.

Seeing her steadied herself in embarrassment, Wen Huaizhi's eyes under the glasses were a little smiling.

"It's dangerous, teacher."

He pulled her by the hand, and she leaned against him.

The distance between the two was suddenly shortened a lot.

Like two parallel lines, they were suddenly forcibly pulled together by an external force.

Too close, as soon as Jiang Chacha breathed, he could smell the smell of laundry detergent on his body.

She blushed and breathed heavily.

Suddenly, I felt that the heat of the summer night was getting more and more difficult.

Wen Huaizhi didn't notice anything strange about her, he squatted down gracefully, looked at the funny shoelaces hanging down next to her ankles, and said in a gentle tone with some regret, "It's a pity." ”

He got up and looked at her helplessly, "The teacher can only walk barefoot on one foot." ”

The words fell, but the demeanor of the woman in front of him attracted his attention.

For some reason, she didn't dare to look at him directly, but turned her face sideways. The long silky black hair slightly blocked the side of her face, as if he was watching uncomfortably, so she reached out and pinned the long hair on the side of her face behind her ear, revealing the fine white skin under the long hair just now, and her creamy cheeks were covered with a faint, ambiguous pink.

Her soft fingers were still touching her reddish ears, and just looking at them, they felt that her ears were soft and hot.

The action has a unique style, and it can touch the softest place in people's hearts.

Like a small electric current, it is not stimulating, but it is crispy and numb, and it moisturizes things silently.

Her eyes were wandering at this time, wet, and indescribably innocent.

Seeing this scene, Wen Huaizhi suddenly felt that the air after the rain was more viscous, the temperature was still high on the summer night, and the humid and sultry air adhered to his lungs, making it a little harder to breathe.

The lenses refract the light and hide the color of the eyes underneath.

Although the breathing was heavier, it was well hidden by him.

Jiang Chacha's hand, which had been clenching just now, suddenly let go. Feeling that he was not so nervous, he turned around and asked unnaturally, "What did you just say?" ”

Wen Huaizhi's face was as usual, and he smiled, "I said that the teacher may have to walk barefoot and go out." ”

She was silent.

It had just rained, and the ground was wet, and she was bound to get dirty when she walked barefoot.

Her bare feet were already on the gravel road, the ground was very damp, and the soles of her feet seemed to be stained with shallow water.

Wen Huaizhi seemed to see her entanglement, and thoughtfully offered her another solution, "If the teacher wants me to help, it's okay." ”

She looked at her in bewilderment, and the expression on her face seemed to say, "How can this help?"

He laughed and waited deliberately for a few seconds.

The warm thin lips opened.

"A classic cinematic scene."

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

She understood in seconds.