A place for quiet tutoring classes, on Songlin Road,

In the morning, she took the subway and arrived directly without changing.

It was a cram school that specializes in serving high school students. The price was a bit expensive, but the teachers were very dedicated and responsible. They taught each other for two and a half hours, and the science part of the focus was on tutoring.

Time passed without realizing the cram school based on the tactics of the sea of ​​questions and the teacher’s patient explanation.

After class, Anjing put a bunch of papers and notebooks into her schoolbag. She carried the bag, said hello to the teacher, and left the cram school.

Songlin Road is very close to Qiyuan Square. You only need to cross two roads and you can reach it in less than fifteen minutes.

One of the reasons why An Jing made an appointment there, and the second reason was that she didn't eat breakfast and was very hungry now. She planned to go there to find something to eat and then see the show again.

There is a snack street in Qiyuan Square and food stores opened by various restaurants.

Because she turned off her phone during class.

She picked up her phone from her bag and turned on the phone while walking.

A text message with an unfamiliar number.

【wait for me.】

The two concise words made her a little heavy.

After calm and shaking steps, she sighed, lowered her head, raised one foot lightly, and the white shoes rubbed against the ground back and forth.

She actually didn't make up her mind and didn't know whether to see Chen Shu.

The moment she sent a text message at home, she really complained that Lu Meihua kept being biased towards An Yue. In addition, she was a little confused at the time, and accompanied by psychological impulse, she just wanted to win a game back from her sister.

She sent that text message.

Too childish.

She couldn't help but murmur in annoyance.

Whenever Lu Meihua is biased, An Jing wants to compete with her sister and take back her mother's sight, but she herself feels that she can't compare with anything.

Only... start from other places...

She felt a little embarrassed when she thought of the words she had just sent him a text message.

Or, send him another text message and say that he sent the wrong person directly?

Just do it like this.

Forget it, let’s go to lunch first. Anyway, I have made an appointment to meet him in the afternoon, so there is no hurry.

Thought like this, An Jing raised her footsteps and walked towards Qiyuan Square.

The square is large, with an exquisite statue fountain in the middle.

There are wooden benches around for people to sit on.

During the holidays, people came and went in the square, with the sound of children playing and the soft musical sounds blending together.

Quietly and bored glanced at the fountain, the water was drizzling and crystal clear.

Then when she looked away, she was stunned. On the third row of benches, there was a thin boy sitting. He was lowering his head and black earphones hung on his ears. This time he didn't wear a hat, and his soft black hair was tiny on his forehead.

He lowered his head, pressed his hands on his phone, pressing the screen in an orderly manner, and playing with his phone with a focused expression.

Suddenly, a group of little ducks passed by his feet. A little duck accidentally got lost and his feet stepped on his shoes.

Chen Shu took the time to glance at the movement below, then he curled his lips and smiled. It was a very gentle smile, no longer cynical, but only a faint smile in his eyes.

He gently lifted his toes, gave it strength, and sent it back to the duck mother, then he lowered his eyes and continued to play the game as if no one was around.

In the distance, I looked at him quietly and complicatedly, and then looked down at the time of my phone.

It was only 11:30 noon.

Why did he...wait long ago?

What to do?

Just let him go home?

She pursed her lips, carried her bag, and walked towards him slowly.

The distance gradually moved forward.

Until he stood in front of him, he said that he had no response, lowered his head, and still played mobile games.

An Jing called him helplessly.

"statement."

Still no response, Yin Jing was speechless and looked at the headphones on his ears.

He reached out his hand to take it off for him, but suddenly he paused. She suddenly remembered that when she patted him last time, he suddenly held her hand, remembering that there was still a circle of red marks on her wrist at that time.

So she gave up and looked around and caught a glimpse of the little duck who had not yet walked away. She suddenly felt funny and wanted to avenge the red seal.

An Jing walked over gently, bent down and picked up the lonely little duck. The duck mother felt something was wrong and turned around and glared at her.

"I'm sorry, I borrow it for a baby and it will be fine soon."

She frowned and explained to the duck mother softly.

The little duck was very obedient, and he stayed well in her arms.

An Jing held the duck in both hands and slowly approached the show.

His lowered eyelashes are very slender, thick, with a handsome face with a fair side face, flexible fingers, and slow dots on the phone screen.

Wenjing moved to him, pursed her lips, and was ready. Suddenly, she sent the duck to his eyes.

"Damn."

Chen Shu was playing the game well, but suddenly his vision was blocked by something in front of him. He was stunned. A living creature with soft fur touched his eyes. He was startled and cursed swear words.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and saw clearly what it was. He quickly released his phone with one hand and hurriedly caught the duck.

Subconsciously, he thought, could the duck fly?

For a moment, he felt something was wrong. The touch he held was not warm feathers, but a string of lubricated skin, which was a little soft and tender.

It felt something was wrong, and he subconsciously frowned, looked up, and was slightly stunned.

Under the dazzling halo, the girl stood alone against the sun, not wearing a school uniform, a rare casual dress, a simple hoodie on the upper body, and a pair of jeans on the lower body.

He held the duck in front of him like a treasure.

There was a hint of embarrassment on her white and soft face that she had never seen before.

There seemed to be fine sweat flowing beside her cheeks.

An Jing expected that the scene where he was scared did not come, and she was a little embarrassed. Her hand was still in his palm, his fingertips were a little cold, and the little duck squatted obediently on An Jing's hand.

An Jing pulled the corner of her mouth, afraid that the boss would get angry, so she quickly pulled her hands back.

Chen Shuo's palm was empty, and he wanted to catch something but failed.

His gaze slowly moved downwards.

He was slightly stunned, and then his dark eyes became deep.

An Jing wanted to ask him why he arrived so early.

Before I could ask, I heard the soft voice of the boy in front of me.

Chen Shu pursed his lips, his throat was a little dry and dumb, his tone seemed a little puzzled, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

He frowned.

"Why are the pants so short?"

"ah?"

An Jing looked down at his dazed gaze. Her slender legs were straight and slender, soft and thin, and red and white.

She moved her calf uneasy.
Chapter completed!