Qin Ning's nervous body didn't dare to move, and his eyes also fluttered.
In order to cover up the guilty, she pointed to a topic, "Uncle Han, I can't do this one."
"Well."
Han Junyu pretended to be indifferent, took a pen from her hand and wrote a formula on the draft paper.
Qin Ning watched his NIB write out data on white paper, dazzled. When he got the answer, she immediately went to find the right answer.
"Wow, uncle Han, you are so good."
The answer is right.
Han Junyu glanced at the analysis of the answer, and his analysis process was simpler.
"Did I understand the process of solving the problem just now?"
Qin Ning shakes his head with a guilty heart. His big amber eyes stare at him without blinking. It's like a little suckling cat who has made a mistake and wants to find a hole in the ground.
She was staring out of temper, he used to reach out and rub her small head, when he realized his action, his arm froze.
Seems to be angry with himself, he cold eyes deep, pursed straight thin lips.
"I'll tell you again, you listen carefully!"
"Oh."
His low voice, magnetic and mellow, came into her ears. Qin Ning's ears were booming, and his mind was blank.
Qin Ning tells himself that uncle Han is like her father. Don't be so nervous.
But the brain is not controlled at all, and it can't listen to him calmly.
Bang, bang, bang
her heart beat like a drum, and she turned red.
"Do you understand?" Han Junyu asked coldly.
Qin Ning was too nervous to understand what he said.
Bang, bang, bang!
His voice hit the eardrum, her brain dizzy, eyes lax.
He spits out the breath into the cochlea, her ears are hot, hard to sit.
"Han, uncle Han, I'm not feeling well. I want to go back and have a rest."
Her tongue was tied and she couldn't pronounce clearly.
Han Junyu looked at her blush, worried with the back of his hand close to her forehead, abnormal high temperature.
He cold Mou a MI, she just discharged from hospital, can't be sick?
"If you have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital."
Xiao Jue said that she can't have a high fever. If it goes on, she may have brain problems.
"No, No. I, I want to go back to sleep. "
Qin Ning pushed his arm away and ran out of the study in a panic.
Han Junyu is not at ease and goes out with him.
Outside her bedroom, he knocked on the door.
"Ning Ning, tell me if you feel uncomfortable. Don't hold on!"
Just now, in the study, the strong and cold tone has long been out of the air. At the moment, in the inquiry, there is still some tenderness.
"Uncle Han, I'm going to sleep."
Qin Ning went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, and finally lowered the temperature on his face before breathing deeply.
Hearing uncle Han's concern, she felt guilty and opened the door.
"Uncle Han, maybe the air conditioning in the study is a little high. Now I'm not hot. "
In order to prove that she was ok, she raised a bright smile, took his big hand and pasted it on her smooth forehead.
Han Junyu frowned. There was no air conditioner in his study!
The back of his hand was close to her forehead to make sure her body was at normal temperature. He put down his worry, but his hand was reluctant to move away from her face.
Rubbed her cheek, 17-year-old girl, such as Barbie doll delicate face, full of collagen, tender powder, soft, let him love.
The palm of a man's hand is broad and slightly hot, but the palm is cool. If you cover her face, you can block her sight.
She raised a smiling face, amber eyes bright as stars, "Uncle Han, I'm really OK, now you believe it."
Han Junyu hook lips, hold her face, gently squeeze, her facial features slightly closed, the small facial features shrunk into a ball.
Qin Ning felt the chill on his body dissipated a lot, there was no cold ice in his eyes, and the string in his heart was looser.
The small face is rubbed and deformed by him. She puffs her cheeks and stares at him angrily.
The next second, he put his hand over her eyes, lowered his head on her forehead and gave her a kiss.
Her eyes are too pure and clean, he is out of control close to her, always feel like a crime.
"Good night, Ning Ning."
“……” This is a goodnight kiss he gave her.
Staring at the figure of the man turning away, Qin Ning suddenly turns around and closes the door.
With her back against the wall, she touched the forehead that had been kissed by a man. She didn't hate the touch.
Does uncle Han suddenly get close to her mean that he doesn't hate her anymore?
……
Sick leave, Qin Ning has been used to, not only Qin Ning used to, their class students are not surprised.So when Qin Ning goes to class, everyone will not pay attention to her.
Qin Ning was lying on the desk, thinking of several papers on the desk, she did not dare to turn.
It's terrible!
"Qin Ning, the school grass of our school is looking for you!"
Don't know who to coax, all eyes fall on Qin Ning, there are envy and envy.
“……”
Qin Ning was suddenly stared at, some inexplicable, looked up and saw the boy standing at the door of the classroom.
School corridor, Qin Ning doubts looking at Han Zijin.
Last time she accidentally bumped into him, he kindly helped her for a while, will not touch porcelain, to trouble her, right?
Qin Ning's brain is wide open. He thinks of all kinds of possibilities, and his eyes are on guard against him.
"What can I do for you?"
"I heard that you were ill and didn't come to school for a long time." Han Zijin restrained her worry and tried to make his tone seem plain.
"Are you having a hard time in the exam now?"
"Yes
Suddenly get care, Qin Ning is very grateful, defensive heart a little down.
But she didn't know him very well, so she kept a distance of one meter with him all the time.
The question behind him made her think of those thick papers. She wrinkled her face with a headache and twisted her eyebrows.
Perhaps, as Jiang Pei said, she is not suitable for reading. It is most important to keep fit.
However, she is not reconciled!
"Here are my notes, which may be useful to you."
Han Zijin is a teenager after all, many emotions can't be covered up.
When he took out his notebook, he tried to hide his nervousness, but his ears were red and his eyes dodged.
Qin Ning doubts, dare not go to pick up, "you gave me your notebook, what do you use?"
"This is me,"
Han Zijin stopped, can't say that this is the notebook he specially made for her, he calmly pointed to his forehead, "I don't need notes to do the questions, I use my brain."
“……”
Qin Ning blinked. This may be the difference between Xueba and xuezha.
This is the reality Heart!
"Han Zijin, I can't accept your notebook."
"Why?" Han Zijin doesn't understand, tone some anxious, "we make a friend, since is a friend, notebook is not what valuables, if you don't, I throw away."
Seeing that he was going to throw his notebook into the garbage can, Qin Ning quickly stopped and took it away.
"No, I want it."
The notebook was taken away by her, Han Zijin was satisfied, "you read the notes first, if you don't understand, I'll add you wechat, you can ask me on wechat."
……