His hand rested on her hair, his fingers gently clasped together, and his index finger and thumb tugged at the leather rope, pulling her hair all in.

He seems to be casual between the lines, but in fact, he has considered countless times, and every word seems to have been carefully calculated by him.

As unpredictable as he is, he is extremely scary to think about.

His dry fingertips gently ran over her neck, causing goosebumps to fall beneath her.

Every cold hair of ginger tea tea stood upside down.

The alarm bell in her heart kept ringing.

Again, and again.

It's like a death bell that pushes her on the road.

In just a few seconds, her pupils shrank and shrank, and her heart beat at a rapid pace, so fast that it was a little difficult to breathe.

This is a sign of high tension in the brain.

No matter what Jiang Chacha thought with her 1400-gram brain, she never thought that Wen Huaizhi would test her fake identity as a college student, and ......

is still deliberate, and perfect enough to calculate her without flaws, and trick her into the trap.

Knowing that she had been hungry all afternoon, and deliberately waited for her to be hungry in the evening, and put forward an invitation to go out to eat, then, she would definitely not refuse him.

Then he asked the driver to drive to a food court near Qingnan University, took her to this noodle restaurant, and then tested her with a smile, a clever trick that made her shudder.

If she hadn't reviewed it, she really wouldn't have seen that it was all his calculations.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Wen Huaizhi's gaze fell on her soft white neck, and when she lowered her head, it could bring out the beauty of the curves of her neck and shoulders, giving him a desire to conquer, and a desire to pity.

His slender fingers silently circled the rubber band again.

His tone was like a cloud, lingering faintly above her head.

"Teacher?"

Wen Huaizhi squinted his eyes slightly, and a little smile rippled in his eyes.

His fingers gently straightened her hair before leaving.

Now, how can his good teacher explain it?

I saw that the woman in front of me lowered her eyebrows and was quiet for a few seconds.

Then, in the next second, she suddenly raised her hand and tapped her head in a particularly pompous manner, "Oh! Look at my memory."

"I mean, how is this street so familiar?" She smiled helplessly, pressed her eyebrows with her hand, and rubbed them, "It's really stupid to starve people."

She turned back to him again, "Xiaohuai, I'm sorry, the teacher didn't eat at noon, and now I'm a little dizzy from hunger."

She raised her arm again and touched the ponytail he had tied for herself just now, "I didn't expect Xiao Huai's hand to be quite clever."

Wen Huaizhi's eyes were still slightly closed, and he looked at her thoughtfully.

"Sit down and eat, after eating, I'll take you to our milk tea shop here, it's delicious, it's been open for many years, the teacher invites you to drink milk tea." She laughed again.

Wen Huai lowered his eyes and looked at her again.

Before leaving, his hand lightly rested on her shoulder, pressed it lightly, and his thin lips were slightly hooked.

"Okay."

He returned to his seat.

Jiang Chacha lowered her head, because he gently patted her shoulder just now, with an unknown taste, which made her wonder what he meant.

So much so that she had no appetite anymore, and when she saw the shrimp noodles in the bowl, she was still a little sick to her stomach.

She had to absent-mindedly bite one by one with her teeth, and then swallowed tastelessly.

She thought about it, and then secretly raised her eyes to see what he was doing now.

Just this glance made her heart chuckle, and it seemed as if a huge and heavy stone had sunk in her heart.

I saw that Wen Huaizhi didn't move his chopsticks, and he didn't touch the noodles in the bowl, but elegantly held his cheeks, and the eyes under the gold-wire glasses looked at her with a gentle and terrifying gaze.

He didn't move his chopsticks, but sat in front of her, staring at her for I don't know how long......

The sense of danger that I was so afraid of thinking about came back again.

Jiang Chacha retracted her eyes in a panic, lowered her eyes, and under his long gaze, she pretended to be calm and swallowed a mouthful of noodles, chewing slowly in her mouth.

She never dared to look up at him again.