Her red pen was quickly picked up by a bony hand.

Then under her nervous gaze, he handed it to her.

Jiang Chacha suppressed the emotions at the bottom of her eyes, curled her fingers, and then reached out to take it.

【Host! Don't be afraid! him!! 】

With the comfort of the system, Jiang Chacha gradually gained confidence in his heart.

yes, what was she afraid of.

So Jiang Chacha's intellectual smile of the big sister reappeared on her face, "What's wrong?" Xiaohuai? ”

She shifted her legs and changed her sitting position, placing her hands on her knees.

"I can show Xiaohuai my student ID." When she spoke, her eyelashes were long and her eyes were crooked, and as soon as she finished speaking, she pursed her lips and deepened the smile.

She dared to say this to Wen Huaizhi so arrogantly because she had confidence. There is a system behind her to falsify her identity.

Even if he really wants to go to Qingnan's student database to find out if she is a person, he can find it, there are student numbers, student files, etc., and even what school-level awards she has won.

It seems that there really is such a student in Qingnan University.

Seeing and hearing Huaizhi's long eyes under the glasses closed slightly, the rest didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.

His laughter was even more fake now than before, and at least his laughter seemed gentle and deceptive. And now, when he laughs, it gives people a gentle and terrible feeling.

In fact, when he is alone, this feeling is even more prevalent. When he is alone, he doesn't smile, he doesn't pretend, he doesn't have any expression on his face.

There was also a sense of gloom in him.

And this gloom, since he returned from the summer resort, this gloom has become more and more obvious in him.

I don't know how it was going though.

But she just thinks that he has been in a particularly bad mood lately, so that she doesn't dare to provoke him recently.

When she said this, her tone gradually became softer, "Xiaohuai, what's wrong?"

Wen Huai stopped laughing and said nothing.

He held his cheek with one hand, and when he looked at her with a smile, he looked like a gentleman, and he had a bit of affection.

"It's fine." His lips lifted slightly, and he hooked it again.

When Jiang Chacha continued to talk about the topic, he pretended to play with his phone with one hand unintentionally.

A student profile of Tsing Nam University quickly slid through his fingers.

He lowered his eyes, a smile on his lips, and calmly answered her question, but his eyes kept looking thoughtfully at the student profile.

He was suspicious of her status as a student at Qingnan University.

Because, from the beginning of her tutoring to the present, there will always be occasional common-sense mistakes.

Although her usual English level is on the standard line.

However, Wen Huaizhi is an extreme pervert of perfectionism. Even if he only showed a little flaw, he would consider it in his heart, criticize it, and plant the seeds of doubt.

Seeing Jiang Chacha approaching, another English question was thrown, Wen Huaizhi smiled, and when she was about to see what his mobile phone page was, In the last second, he pressed the screen with a light touch of his finger.

His glasses were coated with a thin layer of light, making his eyes even more fascinating.

When Jiang Chacha reads words, he is always involuntarily attracted by his eyes. After looking at each other, she would look away uncomfortably.

It's so split.

When he was tutoring, Wen Huai stopped in front of her, and he was completely the perfect character in "Love Matters".

completely satisfied her fantasy of Wen Huaizhi, the male protagonist of the game.

Moreover, the reason why she prefers boys who wear glasses in the future is because he wears glasses.

He once single-handedly constructed her aesthetic system.

Wearing glasses and abstinence, such a boy, the next person she meets will more or less poke her point.

But...... After seeing his most perfect side, she also saw his most gloomy side, like the sun fading, and the desolation underneath was revealed.

It is precisely because she has seen the best of him that she is even more reluctant to accept him in the shadows, and she has always refused to face it.

People love and yearn for sunshine.

Jiang Chacha no longer looked at his eyes, afraid that seeing his affectionate eyes would remind him of the most hated student president.

With her head down, she continued to organize her things, putting her pen and notebook back in her canvas bag.

At this time, Wen Huaizhi's long legs moved, and he stood up, because it was too tall, she felt that her body was shrouded by him, and there was a silent sense of oppression.

He lifted his hand and looked at his watch.

Then he smiled and asked her opinion: "It's five o'clock, I know a very delicious restaurant, can the teacher go with me?" ”

His words were straight and round, and his tone was light.

Even if he wanted her to go, he would never reveal his emotions.

So, his tone was understated, as if he mentioned it casually, and he seemed to have just said it, so he invited her by the way.

As for whether she wants to go or not, it seems to be up to her.

Sure enough, Jiang Chacha hesitated when she heard him ask. When she was entangled, Bei Yan would habitually bite her lower lip, and her long eyelashes would hang down, like a soft and cute little fan.

Seeing her like this, Wen Huaizhi's eyes closed slightly intriguingly.

In fact, if he only asked her, then he expected that she would definitely go.

By the time she was teaching in the afternoon, she was already hungry. She kept drinking black tea, and she almost finished eating the snacks on the table.

However, she still felt that it was not enough, and when she was tired, she would habitually touch her stomach.

This detail was easily captured by him.

So he guessed that she should have come over without eating at noon.

Knowing that she was very hungry, she was so thin-skinned that she didn't dare to ask the maid to get more snacks, but he pretended not to see it, and watched her spend her energy little by little, and finally ended up in a pitiful state of hunger.

In the end, he pretended to be a gentleman and threw out such an invitation, and he had both love and courtesy.

Sure enough, Jiang Chacha only hesitated for a short moment, and then quickly wavered.

Because she was really hungry, and now that he was going to ask her for a meal, she was unlikely to refuse.

So she agreed, smiling, "Okay." ”

Wen Huaizhi continued to laugh.

If he hadn't asked her and he wanted her to go, then she would have to go if she didn't go.

This is the indifference and arrogance engraved in his bones.

The two quickly got into the car, which was filled with a good smell.

Adhering to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, Jiang Chacha didn't speak all the way, quietly in front of her innocent female college student.

However, it was quite tiring to be an English tutor for him.

After all, she is young, and she will still be a little immature and young no matter how she looks at it, so every time she works as a part-time English tutor, she will wear high heels with a higher heel, at least 5cm, in order to make herself look mature and feminine.

But the consequences of this are......

It's a bit of a stretch to walk down the day.

Her feet were a little red when she walked now, and her fair skin was faintly pink, but now that she was sitting in the car, she could rest for a long time, so she couldn't help but bend down and rub her sore ankles a little with her hands.

So Wen Huaizhi, who was sitting on the side, saw that when she bent over, a black silk slipped off her shoulder, and a faint fragrance quickly filled his surroundings.

Noticing her feminine little movements, Wen Huai lowered his eyes and glanced over.

I saw that she was gently rubbing it with her hands, and the thin wrist exposed under the skirt revealed a gorgeous cold white in the slightly dark environment.

Wen Huaizhi suddenly felt that this scene was familiar.

He frowned, and a solemn look appeared on his face for the first time in a long time.

Because he really can't think of it.

Occasionally, images of stairs and women's ankles flashed in my mind.

But he couldn't put it together, and his memory was only a rough outline.

However, the feeling is not deceiving.

Wen Huaizhi looked thoughtfully at the woman next to him.

She really resembles someone next to him.

Jiang Cha Cha's feet rested enough, and the car stopped.

She got out of the car with Wen Huaizhi.

When she looked up and saw the restaurant in front of her, she was stunned for a moment.

Because...... This is not like Wen Huaizhi's style of a noble young master.

It stands to reason that the restaurants he goes out to eat are generally very high-end, some high-end Japanese restaurants, and some Italian restaurants.

And now, this one in front of me is an ordinary noodle restaurant on the side of the road.

It's a small noodle restaurant that you won't even look at when you pass by the roadside.

Jiang Cha Cha looked at Wen Huai Zhi with a strange gaze.

She was curious, would a young master like him really come to eat at this kind of restaurant?

On the other hand, Wen Huaizhi's face was calm and indifferent, he put his hands in his pockets, standing in the alley full of fireworks, and smiled at her through the lenses.

It should probably be a local signature time-honored brand, and Jiang Chacha doesn't think it's strange to think so.

Seeing that Huaizhi stepped in with long legs, Jiang Chacha did not suspect him and walked in with him.

The two of them took their seats by the window.

Jiang Chacha looked out the window and found that the street was quite crowded at night, almost overcrowded.

"Teacher, look at the menu." He handed over the menu.

Jiang Cha Cha spread out the menu and looked at it very seriously.

She muttered to herself, it looked like an ordinary noodle soup, and it didn't look like a time-honored brand.

Wen Huaizhi sat opposite and looked at her, his eyes were half-bent, "Does the teacher have any recommended noodles?" ”

However, Jiang Cha Cha, who was so hungry that her chest was close to her back, didn't notice the strangeness of this sentence at all.

She shook her head and asked herself for a scallion oil shrimp noodles.

Wen Huaizhi took the menu and looked at it, but he didn't have an idea, so he asked for the same one as her.

When the two bibimbaps were served together, Jiang Cha Cha couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

But as soon as she took a bite, she frowned slightly, because when she lowered her head while eating, her long hair would accidentally run to the front, which would be very obstructive and stain her hair.

The young lady who served the food just now was very considerate and sent a leather band.

Jiang Chacha said "thank you" and just wanted to reach out and take it.

But a hand took a step ahead of her and took the black rubber band.

"I'll do it." Wen Huaizhi said with a smile.

The waiter blushed at his polite smile and quickly looked away.

Then Jiang Chacha saw him leave the seat opposite, walk around the long table, and slowly come behind her.

Jiang Chacha is now reincarnated like a starving ghost, and when he saw him coming, he was still bowing his head and eating another bite of mixed noodles.

Her hair slipped disobediently from her shoulders to her chest again.

At this time, a pair of hands gently grabbed the strands of hair on both sides of her, including the hair behind her, which was held by him in his warm palm.

Then, he used this black leather band to gently tie her in a low ponytail.

His movements were light, and his hair brushed against her soft neck, causing her to itch for a while.

Jiang Cha Cha suddenly blinked.

It is only at this time that she will feel that he is very suitable to be a husband.

His long fingers are flexible and gentle.

Jiang Chacha likes to be touched by others, and her hair is gently carried over her scalp, which makes her feel very comfortable.

Wen Huaizhi continued to help her pull her hair behind her.

As she gradually let down her guard because of the comfort, he suddenly bent down, and his thin cold lips were close to her ear, whispering, as if whispering to her.

This is a very ambiguous intimate action.

Wen Huaizhi said: "Has the teacher ever been to this street?" ”

Jiang Chacha squinted comfortably, and when she heard him ask, she looked out the window in confusion.

"Nope." She was sure she hadn't been to the street.

"That's ......," his cello-like voice smirked demagogically.

But for some reason, Jiang Chacha felt that his voice at this time had a little deep meaning, as if there was something in his words.

Maybe it's an illusion.

The moment she lowered her head, another strand of long hair ran to her brow, blocking her vision.

His slightly cool fingers reached out again, and the fingertips gently twisted the strand of hair and gently brought it to the back of his head.

Jiang Cha Cha could feel his gentle touch.

"Do you think the noodles are delicious? Did you get used to eating before? ”

Ginger Chacha was even more confused, "The taste is average." Before? I used to ......"

I've never been here either.

The man was silent for a moment, then spoke softly.

"This is the food street opposite the teacher's university, this noodle restaurant is very popular with Qingnan students, and the teacher... Haven't eaten at this noodle restaurant. ”

He paused again.

A deep voice with a smile.

He was profound, shrewd, and skillful.

"Haven't you been to this street either?"

As he said this, his fingers were still gently caressing her hair, making her scalp itch with a tingling itch.

But this time the itch no longer made her feel comfortable, but felt extremely terrifying.

The brain went blank with a bang.

Jiang Chacha's hand hanging on his knee trembled instantly, his pupils contracted, and even his back was covered in a cold sweat.

She was put on the table.

(End of chapter)