The library in the old town, if not on weekends, is mostly full. Only when the meal is approaching, and the number of vacant seats will increase significantly in the field of vision.

The bookshelves of the library are solid wood, the color of caramel biscuits, and the whole library walks in a retro and elegant style, and it is also possible that the library is old, so the walls and tile floor are all yellowed, which becomes especially obvious under the warm lighting.

After studying for a while, seeing that the sky outside gradually turned dark blue, Wen Huaizhi took off the Bluetooth headset, closed the book, sorted out the schoolbag, got up, gently put the seat back in place, and then left.

The young girl who had been sitting in front of him suddenly had a look of chagrin on her face.

It was as if he had missed the opportunity to ask him for contact information.

But Wen Huaizhi's body, wherever he goes, is an existence that attracts people's attention.

He was carrying a backpack on his shoulder, wearing a recognizable black Sakura uniform, and a high-profile private badge in black and gold on his chest, which made people recognize him at a glance as a student of the richest Sakura aristocratic school.

But the most attractive thing is his face.

When he looks at people, his peach blossom eyes are bent, his eyelids are wrinkled, giving people a gentle feeling, and the corners of his mouth are pouting with a decent smile, but the temperament around him is noble and alienated, so that people dare not approach easily.

The combination of the two contradictions is the most charming, gentle, bewitching, and noble coldness.

It seems that he is a handsome boy who cheats other people's feelings at will, and it is precisely because he is charming that you are willing to be deceived by him and be content.

When he walked out of the library, Wen Huaizhi found that the sky quickly darkened, and there were a few dark clouds floating in the sky.

He looked at his phone.

Sent him a message.

This seaside city will welcome a typhoon today, but the impact of the typhoon will be less and moderate to heavy rain is possible.

I just wanted to tap on the screen and ask where the teacher is.

On the other side, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground was soon heard.

Wen Huaizhi raised his eyes lightly, and saw that Jiang Chacha's long black hair was combed into a princess head, wearing a white suspender belt on the upper body, and a beige sunscreen shirt on the outside, which was slightly transparent, with a bit of inadvertent pure desire, and the lower body, wearing a pair of blue high-waisted bell bottoms, which showed that her legs were long and thin, highlighting her proud waist-to-hip ratio.

She was very temperamental, and at this time she was carrying a bag and stepping on black fishmouth high heels, walking towards him.

Wen Huaizhi fingers.

Then, go back and delete the text he had just typed.

Put the phone back in your pocket.

He raised his eyes slightly, and then looked away.

Because she was in a hurry to come over, the temperature was high in summer, and it was stuffy and hot in the evening, Jiang Chacha had a thin sweat on her face, sticking to a strand of hair on her face, she finally walked in front of him, just stood firm, panted slightly, and then looked at him with a smile, "The teacher called me just now, and asked me for help with something, so I came late." ”

"It's fine." Wen Huaizhi smiled, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand, very gentlemanly to help her carry her bag.

Jiang Chacha raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, he didn't expect him to be so conscious, such a man is really rare now.

is worthy of being a scheming man, and he has done a good job in talking and cultivating these appearances.

When he is in his twenties, I wonder how he will deceive some ignorant and innocent little sisters in the future.

"No, it's not heavy, I'll just come."

Jiang Cha Cha strives to play the role of a mature older sister.

Wen Huaizhi didn't force it, and his eyes bent, "Okay." ”

It's a floating library, built very high, so they're going down the stairs.

Because she was wearing high heels, Jiang Chacha felt that Wen Huaizhi seemed to be walking against his body intentionally or unintentionally, and the afterglow fell on her, as if if she was unsteady, he would stretch out his arm to support her in time.

Such details would really be nice ++++.

Although there was a little ripple in her heart, Jiang Chacha's face did not change, looking ahead, she finally found a random topic, and she didn't look so embarrassed when she walked.

Although he didn't feel embarrassed when he heard Huaizhi.

"How could Xiao Huai suddenly go to the library so far away to study for himself?" She turned her face slightly and smiled at him.

Whether it is from the noble school of the Holy Sakura or according to his home, this library cannot be said to be close to these two places.

Wen Huaizhi continued to walk, his eyes under his glasses fainted into fine waves, like waves on the surface of the lake, he raised his hand and slightly supported his jaw, as if thinking about whether he could say it, and finally he glanced at her, his eyelids deepened, and the taste was like an intoxicating fragrance from a pot of wine warm in the moonlight.

With a vague smile, his reddish lips pursed, "Maybe I haven't seen you for a few days, I want to see the teacher soon." ”

Because 800 meters away from this library, is the Qingnan University where she is located.

Jiang Chacha's pace slowed down a little, and so did the heart rate, and after a slight stagnation, the heartbeat finally increased.

Damn, I was actually picked up by this Sven scum.

She kept a straight face to hide her confusion, and she criticized him, "There's no need to travel so far to study here, it's the same to study in any library, it's too far away from you, and it's a waste of your time to come all the way here." ”

"If you can't study at home, there are many study rooms now, Xiaohuai, you can get a card to study inside."

She was very serious about figuring out a way for him.

The man didn't seem to hear her, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his dark brown eyes stared at her, and he interrupted him gently, but his tone was a little paranoid, "But I can't wait." ”

But I can't wait, teacher.

Jiang Chacha was stunned, his high heels stopped, stopped, and stayed in place.

She looked into his pupils, and her face was reflected in them.

I don't know if my body temperature is too high at this time, but the wind blowing at this time in June blew on her bare snow-white ankles, and she actually felt a little cold.

Seeing that she was distracted, Wen Huaizhi continued to smile, and he lightly changed the topic, "The teacher hasn't eaten dinner yet, right?" ”

"Let's go have a meal together."

Jiang Cha Cha subconsciously opened her mouth slightly, and wanted to refuse.

Wen Huaizhi's eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses seemed to be smiling, "The teacher has rejected me many times, this time the teacher... Do you want to continue to refuse? ”

"My mother kept telling me that I must invite the teacher to a meal, and if the teacher refuses again, my mother's side, I will not be able to explain it."

Her stomach was gurgling at this point.

Both heard.

Her face was slightly red, obviously her body gave in first, but she was still dying to save face, forcibly retaining the dignity of an adult, "In order to prevent Xiaohuai from being scolded by Mrs., then I will reluctantly eat this dinner." ”

Wen Huaizhi saw that she was looking for herself to go down the stairs, and smiled warmly.

With a light snort, Jiang Chacha looked at the sky again.

It turned out that it was really not my own delusion just now.

Now the wind is really a little cool, usually at this point, the sky is still bright, and now the sky is full of clouds, black and oppressive, there is not much light left, the sky has changed, the wind has risen.

Jiang Chacha recalled that there was going to be a typhoon today.

The wind blew, and the surface of the lake blew a lot of ripples, rippling with each other, circle by circle, light collision, producing more fine ripples, as if there was no end, will continue to ripple until the end.

I don't know when it's going to rain, but luckily she put an umbrella in her bag before going out.

The two did not take a taxi, and Jiang Chacha planned to take the subway.

And Wen Huaizhi also agreed.

The eldest young master of such a chaebol family actually travels in such a civilian transportation like her. Jiang Chacha was sitting on the subway at this time, and Wen Huaizhi was sitting next to her, and it had been a few minutes, and she still couldn't come back to her senses.

She looked at him.

He sat elegantly with his back straight, as if he was not on the subway, but on a chair in a high-end restaurant, listening to the violin and sipping red wine.

He didn't know it yet, and there was a gentle smile on his lips, which seemed out of place with the subway full of ordinary people.

Especially when he was wearing the black uniform of the holy cherry blossom, and with this handsome and dead man's life-threatening face, almost seventy or eighty percent of the people on the subway were looking at him.

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

Carelessly, underestimating the influence that this fox will bring.

I knew that I wouldn't have pulled him to let him experience the life of ordinary people.

Seeing that he was attracting more and more attention, as a companion, Jiang Chacha also felt a lot of pressure. Just as someone next to her got up to get off the subway, she quickly moved her buttocks, trying to sit away from him.

Seeing her move, he also moved, his upper body leaned in her direction, the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, their original position was more close, as soon as he leaned over, the already narrow space became even more cramped.

She smelled a faint cold, woody scent on his collar.

The air conditioner in the subway was quite cool, but at this time, she suddenly felt that the temperature here had suddenly risen several times, as if she was exposed to the sun.

Jiang Chacha squeezed her hands tightly, her face was slightly hot, and she shouldn't have blushed.

Although his movements seem ambiguous, his eyes are very clear, and his eyes are like stars.

"What's wrong, teacher."

Because the subway is a public area and loud speech is not allowed, he deliberately lowered his voice when he spoke in her ear.

It's like a scrub, it's like rolling through a fine gravel, and it becomes hoarse.

In the subway car, there are people who are looking down at their mobile phones, and from time to time there is the sound of someone watching short videos and playing outside, and the subway is moving at a constant speed.

In the confined space, where he was asked to be quiet, the man next to him was lowering his eyes and his chin was close.

The female voice of the subway radio is playing the name of the next station, her body swaying with the body, and the clothes of the two people rubbing against each other, making a subtle sound.

His long eyes, through the lenses, seemed to be under a hazy mist, looking very delicate and gentle, and his lips were close, saying that he didn't know what to do, but he was gentlemanly to the point.

His lips would stop two centimeters from her earlobe, the heat and humidity of the air around him condensed, and he whispered in her ear, at which time all other voices were marginalized, blurred out of focus and turned into background sounds.

The clothes of the two were still rubbing against each other because of the shaking, and in the subway car, his volume was intimate, leaving no gaps, wrapping her ears. His voice, which only the two of them could hear, seemed to be grinding his ears and temples ambiguously.

Her long black hair was softly draped over her shoulders.

He seemed to smell it inadvertently, his eyes darkened, and his voice seemed to be drier.

"The teacher seems to have changed her perfume."

I wanted to fast forward to the hotel, but I thought it would be so ambiguous to take the subway together

(End of chapter)