This mall is very user-friendly, and there used to be a special powder room in the women's toilet.

Jiang Cha Cha first removed her makeup in this dressing room, and then quickly put on makeup.

There was less than half an hour left.

Is it really in time?

She couldn't help but think worriedly.

A girl who had just come in and touched up her makeup in front of her in the mirror was probably the first time she had noticed that the speed of human makeup had evolved to the point of being as terrifying as an octopus, and she was looking at her with wide eyes wide open.

Jiang Chacha didn't have time to care what other people thought of her, she quickly patted her face and put on makeup like crazy.

Wen Huaizhi was halfway there just now and called her.

He came faster than she had expected.

Jiang Chacha put on a pain mask, she quickly put on her makeup, hurriedly put on her wig, and then ran into the toilet, and quickly changed into the teacher's clothes.

In this way, when Wen Huaizhi walked to the door of the mall, he saw her.

She stood beside the glass revolving door, as if alone with the scent of jasmine, waiting for him quietly and beautifully.

She was still wearing his favorite white dress.

That's his favorite color.

For some reason, he always felt as if she knew what he liked.

Every outfit of hers can hit his point.

So every time he would pretend to look at it inadvertently, look at it, and appreciate it again.

Unable to help it, he ran over.

"Teacher ......"

The gentle voice became extra heavy because of the rapid rise and fall of breathing.

At the moment when Jiang Chacha was distracted, he stepped on the night breeze, passed through the glass door, and ran in front of her.

Jiang Chacha raised his head and saw that he was still panting slightly. Gas, the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose slipped down a little, and those warm eyes were looking at her with a smile, not hiding the joy of seeing her at all.

"You're here." She said.

And just like that, she turned around with him and went into the mall.

While walking, she explained: "Today I went out to play with my roommates, and when I first arrived at this mall to prepare for dinner, I was suddenly notified that something was going to happen in the class group, and it had to be completed within half an hour, and there were a lot of operations." ”

"Then, you called me again at that time. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to finish it, so I hung up in a moment of irritability......"

"I'm really sorry, Xiaohuai......"

Her voice grew lower.

She lowered her head, her hair blocking the side of her face, and just by imagining it, you could imagine how self-reproachful and guilty her expression was.

Wen Huaizhi looked at her for a while, and his lips gently hooked, "It's okay, teacher." ”

"I know the teacher didn't mean it."

His voice is like a spring breeze, and when people listen to it, they will also feel a faint warmth.

She had just told him that her roommate had already gone back and had not aroused his suspicions.

The two of them continued to walk into the mall.

"Is the teacher hungry? Want to eat something. Wen Huaizhi asked.

He still had the gentle smile she was most familiar with.

But I don't know why......

She always felt that things shouldn't have passed so simply.

He didn't mention anything about her hanging up.

With what she knew about him, he shouldn't be like this, he would definitely care about it.

But......

He's ...... now.

Jiang Chacha bit her lip and looked at him hesitantly, wanting to confirm again.

I saw her and looked over.

Wen Huai stopped, and his feet in custom-made leather shoes rotated gracefully and aimed at her, and the toes of her high heels were gently pressed together.

Spotting her scouting gaze.

Wen Huaizhi smiled, bent down, and leaned his chin against her, as if he wanted her to see more clearly, and the peach blossom eyes suddenly magnified countless times in front of her eyes, so close that his long eyelashes could poke her skin.

At the same time, the warm breath on his body came to his face.

He was gentle and authentic.

"What's wrong, Teacher?"

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

Suddenly so intimate that her back quickly retreated, and her pupils shook.

"No, it's fine." She struggled to control the emotions in her words.

I always feel that he is very good, and such close contact feels that he is deliberate.

Wen Huaizhi's upper body has also gone back.

His expression is relaxed, his demeanor is calm, and his temperament is still the kind of "elegance that doesn't matter whether people live or die".

It's impossible to see if he did it on purpose.

Ginger Cha Cha frowned.

Although it seems a little strange that he is not angry, unlike him.

But she had just double-checked, and he ...... It seems that there is really no life.

It's better not to be angry than to be angry.

Realizing this, Jiang Cha Cha breathed a sigh of relief.

If Wen Huaizhi is not angry, then there is no need for her to be frightened.

In order to create a good character for her teacher, Jiang Chacha was very scheming, she still pretended to be very guilty, and apologized to him several times.

"It's okay, teacher." Wen Huaizhi lowered his eyes and comforted her warmly.

He really interpreted "other people's excellent children" again.

What to do, what to do if I suddenly feel that he is so charming tonight, and he is about to fall in love with him.

Jiang Cha Cha couldn't help but want to be a nymphomaniac.

No way! She squeezed her palms hard.

The other party is listening! If you are in love, you will be eaten by him to the point that there are no bones left!

Jiang Cha Cha tried his best to restrain himself and clenched his small fists.

"Teacher, let's go upstairs and see what good restaurants there are." He spoke slowly.

Ginger Cha Cha was just about to say good.

As a result, Wen Huaizhi suddenly took the initiative to take her hand, and she was stunned for a moment.

The two walked up the escalator, in the eyes of passers-by, they held hands, her expression was particularly awkward, and Wen Huaizhi was beside her, with a noble temperament, her eyes squinted slightly, as if she was smiling but not smiling, indescribably elegant.

And at this moment, Bian Jichen is buying coffee "upstairs" as they say.