Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“Ah, this book?” I was stunned when I read the song: “Is this... medical? ”

Qin Shiting nodded, then picked up the cup of fruit tea at hand and drank it. He seemed satisfied with the taste, so he drank it again.

When I saw him like to drink it, I thought I should tell Aunt Xiang tomorrow to make some more in the fridge so that Qin Shiting could come and drink it later.

He has a wound on his hand now and is happy with her bandage, maybe he will come back tomorrow.

“If you want to read the book, take it back and read it. Anyway, I borrowed it from the provincial library. We can return it together in two days.” While she said this, she thought it was nice to say it, and gave each other a chance to go to the library together again. She praised herself in silence as a really smart ghost.

Qin Shiting looked at the little smart ghost in front of him and didn't say anything. He didn't seem to have much of a feeling about the passage of time, but he was worried that he would leave immediately after every topic.

But it's so late, how long can she stay?

“Qin God, it's a little early to finish my self-study this evening. I still haven't finished two sets of books. You haven't written the homework I copied for you, have you? You see, my grades are so bad, it's just fine now, why don't you and I do our homework together? I won't ask questions and you can teach me.” The sincerity of the singing face.

In fact, she was a little grumpy when she said that, after all, this is the time...

Qin Shiting looked at the time and seemed to end his late study at 90 o'clock every day recently. He didn't feel anything wrong about the two of them writing their homework together so late. Answer: “Yes, write. ”

I've never been so proactive and happy with my homework. I didn't hesitate at all. I just hurried to get my bag.

Although this small bar is not large, it is enough for the two of them to sit opposite each other and write their homework. She must be ashamed to call him to go to the study together. It was only late at night that the two of them were alone. At least there is a living room, and there are floor-to-ceiling windows across the street. It looks quite bright and big.

If we go into the study together and quietly shrink the space, she'll have to be so upset that she can't write her homework.

She glanced at his hand again, took his homework out of his bag, placed it in front of him, and gave him an eye to begin with.

Qin Shiting picked up the pen and looked at her again.

Usually the two people are at the same table, although sitting close, but they are still sitting side by side, now face to face, just a little bit on the other side can contact each other's sight, the feeling is really... too exciting and nervous.

When I read a song, I felt his gaze, and I lowered my head and made a serious writing assignment.

And when I think of part of his homework now that she copied it herself, I feel even more amazing and intimate.

The surrounding area is too quiet, the questions on the roll are really too difficult, the singing gradually put the mind on the homework, the air can only hear the occasional sand when two people write.

Difficult, lots of homework, little by little time goes by.

When I wrote the last big question of the last roll, I read the song and lifted my neck, which was a little sore because I lowered my head. When I lifted my eyes, I saw that Qin Shiting had already finished writing. I sat across the street and never spoke. I looked like I was watching her write.

Her face was instantly hot: “Look how long I've been watching my homework...”

“Not long.” Qin Shiting said softly: “But it's only been a few minutes, and it turns out that the way you solve the problem is still a sophomore model, and the thought of solving the problem hasn't changed. ”

When I was singing to this schoolmaster, I got used to my scum attributes. I heard him say that, but my face was blushing and I didn't gasp: “Am I right? ”

“The answer is right. ”

“Well, Teacher Zhao also said that I can't keep up with everyone, but it's good that I can finally answer the question in the simplest way. Anyway, I mainly need to look at the answer during the college entrance exam. So many volumes, Teacher will not examine the idea one question at a time, and the thought will not be more rigorous.” She continued to solve the last question as she lowered her head.

She did write all the questions correctly, but it was slow. When she finished writing, the eyes of Qin Shiting still fell on her roll, and she watched her write patiently.

When Gordon read it, she felt like she had been poured liquid, hot and hot. She squeezed the pen in her hand and put it down again: "Okay, I'm done. ”

“Mmm.”

She just looked at the time.

It's 10: 30.

Qin Shiting is actually at her house, and she hasn't left yet at 10: 30.

“It's so late...” she whispered.

“Well, I finished my homework, I drank fruit tea, and I wrapped my hands.” Qin Shiting slowly counted her reasons for trying to get him to stay this evening: “Can I go? ”

Read the song and look at him: "..."

Seeing her like she wanted to say something but didn't dare, he didn't even give her the chance to leave him here for the night. He put the German doctor's book in his bag and left with a black shoulder bag on his back.

The singer thinks she has a big place. There are several rooms on the upper and lower floors. If he wants to hide, he can sleep in a room far away from her room. It's so late. What time does it take for him to go back?

But Qin Shiting didn't give her a chance to talk about it, so she left.

She hurried down from the bar and quickly followed him: “Well, Qin God...”

Qin Shiting had already walked to the door and looked back at her: “It is not too early, take a bath and go to bed early. ”

She choked back when she got to her mouth, and suddenly she didn't have the courage to say it.

I'd love to say you're sleeping here all night. We're going to school tomorrow.

But when you get to the mouth, it's like, "Well, well, then you have to watch your hands and don't touch the water when you go back to the bathroom. ”

“Hmm.” He answered, pushing the door straight away.

When I saw his back disappear outside the villa, I stood directly in front of the door and looked at his back, mumbling and all sorts of things.

Qin Shiting didn't look back. If she walked out of the trail of Villa Shui, it would be the main road. It would be easy to get a taxi. She didn't have to worry about a boy coming home. After all, she was not a worried girl.

But when she closed the door and looked back at the empty living room of the only one left, and looked in the direction of the bar, she felt a panic in her heart.

But she also knew that Qin Shiting would not stay even if she did.