"Didn't I say that these things are all my mistakes. Just come to me. Why involve the people in my family? They don't know."
"I don't know what happened before."
Qin Siman was full of complex emotions. He looked at me deeply and said.
Every word is slow, just like when he taught at the beginning. He is calm and gentle, just like the truth he said for you.
He was wearing light colored clothes, so clean.
The waist is always very straight, has a slight cleanliness habit, is meticulous in everything, and likes to look approachable and gentle with a habitual radian at the corners of the mouth.
And this gentle temperament, coupled with his beautiful facial features, is a plus.
Otherwise, in our class, there would not have been several girls with spring who fantasized about him. This kind of gentle and handsome uncle, who can't see his age, is highly favored in TV dramas.
Not to mention reality.
In reality, few of the hairy boys are even very good-looking, and few of them can have the temperament deposited over the years.
In fact, I also had that idea at the beginning, especially when I kept hearing that kind of joke among girls. Later, it was logical to calculate the development.
Not so unexpected.
I recall countless times, even if I don't want to recall these, it's still the same as the author's own memory. If I do it again, will I choose this?
The answer remains the same.
This is a robbery and can't be avoided.
"They don't know?"
I dropped my eyes and chewed it carefully. In this way, I pulled back the cup in front of me and took another sip.
The same sour and bitter as just now rushed up together and made my head more sober.
I also sighed gently, looked at him and said, "do you want them to know, but Lang Jun knows, otherwise, how can I climb a new high branch so easily?"
In the second half of the sentence, I said with self mockery that I still looked at his face and said every word gently.
For a long time, I haven't found anything else. Only my patience and ability to control my emotions are really good.
When talking about such a topic, I can be very calm like an outsider, with a slight sigh.
After calming down, I knew better how to drive Qin Si crazy. I didn't need to deliberately stimulate him. I just needed to deliberately poke the topic he deliberately avoided, and his face would suddenly change.
Rao's tone is plain and outrageous, but the effect is basically no discount.
That's what I want.
He didn't speak, but his face hasn't been very good since just now. The lemonade I just drank is still numb at the tip of my tongue, and the whole mouth is sour.
Without speaking, I tilted my head and said, "what's the matter? Do you want your family to know, or do you want to have a showdown with your wife?"
I hardly spoke these words.
Just slightly opened his mouth, the voice was very light, almost relying on the mouth shape.
But I believe that Qin Si can definitely understand it.
without doubt.
Of course, it is.
Almost at the moment I finished, Qin Si's face changed several times. I can't describe many emotions. Rao can feel what emotions are, but they can't be described in words.
It's not a good mood, that's right.
It's worthy of being Professor Qin, and it didn't disappoint me. I provoked again and again, and I was really satisfied again and again, but Qin Si's adjustment ability is very good.
Faster than I thought.
With a hoarse voice, his arms were supported on the table. On his handsome face, he still had a layer of fatigue and said, "don't you talk well, little orange."
Originally, I was almost fully armed to deal with him.
Even if he came through his heart with thousands of arrows, even if he ridiculed sharp, he didn't hurt me. But I didn't expect him to sigh and say such a name.
It came out of his lips with tenderness and weariness.
It fell slowly, but it startled thousands of waves.
I even had a moment of trance. It seemed that when I returned to the original time, he would gently hold me and gently call me in my ear.
It's like a lifetime.
And now it seems that it is indeed like a separated world.
Strange let me extract such a memory from my memory for a long time, but my body reacted faster than my brain. When I heard this name, an emotion like an electric current suddenly hit me.
My body couldn't help sitting up straight.
Originally, he was still lazily holding his jaw. Now he put his arm down, pressed his voice slightly forward, and said sarcastically: "don't you mean to have teachers' ethics? This is what a teacher should say, and such a name is what you can call?"
Ming knew that he should be calm at this time, thinking about the next chess or how to stimulate him more, but he couldn't control his emotions.
It's anger from the bottom of my heart.
Yes, my resentment and resentment against him never stopped.
"But you still can't do it to me. Why?"
Qin Si was unconventional, but he didn't give way or say anything else. He still kept his original appearance and looked at me.
Behind the gold wire glasses, the eyes are gentle and heavy like the ocean. If you don't pay attention a little, you will lose your vigilance and drown in it.
I have been defeated here before, and I have personally felt despair and pain.
I don't want to repeat it now.
This has never been my style.
For a moment of gaffe, I pinched the palm of my hand and forced myself to return to my mind.
Qin Si was still looking at me and said, "you still can't let me go."
He really said that!
I sneered, "what skills do you have that I can't let go? Are you charming or capable, and you are born with a pleasing face? RMB is not as crazy as you. Where do you get confidence?"
I really think of myself as that.
I've never been indecisive. Since I decided how to revenge him before I decided to cut off, even a short period of shaking and confusion can't change my initial decision.
Even if this is a dead end, even if it will regret in the future.
But at least for this moment, I don't regret it.
"I know it was because of my problem." Qin Si didn't look at me like before, but looked at me calmly and said to me, "if you give me another chance, what if you start again?"
He kept looking at me in a trance. The person in front of him seemed to be the same person as before.