The girl moved her left hand and slowly lifted it up. She was about to meet Wen Haoqing's fingertip.
Wen Haoqing just lifted her eyes and collided with ran Bai.
The movie emperor's vision is deep and light, as if he can see the bottom of people's heart without any emotion.
Four eyes were opposite, dyed white and remained calm. His right hand clasped his left wrist, pressed it down with force, and took it back. Word by word, he said, "Shen Jiao and I have asked for leave from the teacher, but the door of the teaching building is locked. Please tell me the password."
Wen Haoqing's eyes slipped down lightly and stayed on the girl's slender fingers for a moment. It seemed that he guessed what dye Bai just wanted to do and didn't care.
"Class three and class four of senior high school." he looked at it carefully. The shadow cast by his eyelashes was like a butterfly wing perching. The tall bridge of his nose fell a light shadow through the light. The beautiful and attractive thin lips opened gently and whispered slowly. His tone was not urgent and did not slow down to read out the class on the leave slip.
"Cheng Xiu." before Wen Haoqing could pronounce his name, ran Bai took it down. Her white chin randomly ordered Shen Jiao's direction: "she's Qian Yi, class 4, grade 3, senior high school."
Shen Jiao was always immersed in the violence of beauty in the prosperous age. She stared at Wen Haoqing obsessed. She couldn't see enough. The more she looked, the better she looked. She completely lost her ability to think.
The live studio was stunned in the face of a sudden leave note.
Not only netizens, but also the program group was silent.
When the director designed the script, he didn't expect the leave note, and there was no plot of this link at all!
The so-called two leave notes are just props, in order to make the campus environment more real.
I didn't expect such a wave of operation when the direct backhand was dyed white.
It is completely inconsistent with the escape script designed by the director in the teaching building at the beginning!
It can even be said to be the opposite.
No one followed the routine from beginning to end.
The director fell into deep self doubt.
What is the idea of dyed white?
The leave slip was found on the office desk by dye Bai. She simply thought it was useful, so she took it away when she left.
The reason sounds hard.
Nothing wrong.
Dyeing white is quite reasonable.
"The special guest I've been looking forward to for a long time." at this time, the words ran out by themselves, dyed white and soft: "I didn't expect that it was teacher Wen. It was really a special surprise."
Not at all.
Surprise turns into shock.
Wen Haoqing was slightly stunned.
Before Wen Haoqing said anything, she smiled gently and shyly, "I'm very open..."
Before the word "heart" was said, the girl's smile suddenly stopped, completely converged, her eyebrows and eyes were even a little cold, with no expression.
The speed of changing face is amazing.
"I'm sorry," she said slowly. Her tone seemed to have a bit of gnashing of teeth and a fake smile. "I didn't want to say this. I wish Miss Wen hadn't heard of it."
Wen Haoqing looked at her action thoughtfully, as if she were looking at it, as if she were indifferent. Finally, she leaned lazily against the back of her chair, with her eyebrows like a new moon on a winter night. She was gentle but hard to approach, alienated and indifferent, and made fun of her. The meaning was unclear: "how do you say that? Is Miss Song unhappy when she met me?"
Ranbai pinched the palm of her hand and wanted to go around the topic. Who knows the man asked, she pressed her temper, dyed some irritability in her eyebrows and eyes, and smiled: "happy."
I'm so happy.
"I see Miss Song's expression. It doesn't seem very happy." Wen Haoqing looked at her, her hands folded on the table, her eyes deep and quiet, deep and bottomless, as if she could suck people in. Her expression was always calm and restrained, seven or eight points clear and noble. Sometimes it was clear and gentle, but it always gave people the feeling of being out of reach. Her tone was calm, like objectively stating the facts.
"Mr. Wen was wrong." ranbai pulled off her lips and stopped laughing. She leaned down with one hand on the table, picked up her eyes and tail, and looked casual: "I admire Mr. Wen for a long time. How can I be unhappy."
Wen Haoqing narrowed his eyes and looked at her for two or three seconds. No one looked away. His white fingertips rubbed the leave note, and then said politely: "the password is the school time. If you are not feeling well, go to the infirmary as soon as possible."
When ranbai looked at him, he smelled the good smell of wood on the man. It was clean and clear. It was especially stylish and tasteful. Like him.
The nose was haunted by the cold imperceptible smell of tobacco. She paused for a second, nodded her head, and called out the title: "thank you... Teacher."
Wen Haoqing put the two leave notes in the drawer of his desk. Even his actions were full of warm and dusty Ancient Rhymes. He really came out of ancient painting and ink, sir. He was not contaminated with half of the world's fireworks, and was clear to his bones.
"Since you are a student, why don't you wear school uniforms?" he said in a flat tone.
"The school uniform is stained with blood, I'm afraid it can't be worn." ran Bai answered calmly. She copied the pocket of the black coat with one hand, and knocked with her fingertips. She gave birth to pairs of eyes that are seven or eight points similar to Wen Haoqing, all of which are peach blossom eyes, but her eyes are more slender. When she picked it up, she has a kind of bandit spirit, which doesn't seem gentle, but has some aggressive surprise, At the moment, he looked at Wen Haoqing calmly, and his attitude was always strange. The last sentence had a lazy Thorn: "does the teacher want to wash me?"
"It depends on Miss Song," Wen Haoqing replied, revealing at a certain moment that it is extremely cold and thin, without desire, without request, without waves and waves.
Of course, ranbai won't believe what Wen Haoqing said is true. From the first time she saw Wen Haoqing, she didn't think Wen Haoqing was really a gentleman. This person tends to be gentle to extreme indifference, "don't bother the teacher."
"But a student in our class lost her school uniform. She was very sad and the head teacher was very angry." ran Bai stood there and looked down at the man. From her point of view, she could see the hidden clavicle lines of young men under the light snow-white shirt collar, showing a fragile and abstinent beauty and destructive desire.
The red mark on it has completely disappeared after a few days. There is no trace, but you can still remember the messy sexy appearance of the kiss mark at that time.
Ranbai said casually, with some inexplicable meaning: "does the teacher know where her school uniform is?"
"Miss Song... Ask the right person." the film emperor was born with a pair of beautiful bones and a clear and meaningful skin bag. His every move is like ink painting. He is strong and handsome, gentle and polished like jade.
He seems to have noticed dye White's eyes, raised his eyelids, slightly raised his eyes and looked at dye white. His tall white fingers carelessly pulled off the collar, and his fingertips were hooked around. The bone ring was cold, deep and abstinent. When he narrowed his eyes and heard the cry of dye white, the teacher smiled and said, "the teacher really knows."
Ranbai was just a test, but she got such an answer. She looked down at Wen Haoqing's action and said nothing.