Chapter 115

Gu Cheng should not have seen it.

Song Wen exclaimed, "I also want to tutor my lessons!"

Gu Cheng:

"No way!" He refused.

Song Wen turned to look at a Zhao: "sister Tang, I also want to improve my grades, let my parents happy."

Filial piety!

A Zhao was very pleased: "no problem, then you come together."

Gu Cheng:

He gave Song Wen a cold look.

Oh, brother.

Song Wen is a little bit counselled, but he still withstood the eye knife of his elder brother in the city of society, and successfully inserted into the two people.

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however, when the summer vacation officially began, a Zhao came to Gu Cheng's home with homework and review materials, but did not see Song Wen.

"Ah, didn't the mosquito say it was coming today?" she asked strangely.

Gu city light said: "his parents seem to give him a few vacation crash classes, can't come."

"All right." Ah Zhao has some regrets.

At the other end of the city, Song Wen was pulled out of the door by his mother: "I tell you, son, those two classes are famous teachers! Do you know how much it cost me to put you in? If your classmates were not enthusiastic, I would not have found such a good class... "

"Classmate?" Song Wen is keen to grasp the key points.

Song's mother nodded: "yes, it's your good friend, Gu Cheng, who has been to our family, the one who looks particularly handsome. He recommended it. My mother went to see it in person several times. It was really good... "

In Song Dynasty:

Brother Cheng, you are cruel!

Gucheng home is a single duplex building, very large, simple decoration style.

Ah Zhao asked strangely, "are you alone in your family?"

Gu Cheng nodded: "my mother often goes on business, now she is abroad. My father has something to do today. He should be here at this time

A Zhao nods.

They arrived in the study.

"Your foundation is a little weak, I will start to consolidate with you from the knowledge points of senior one, OK?"

Gu Cheng nodded.

The two sat close together.

Gu Cheng raised his head a little and saw the low brows and eyes of the people around him.

Her skin color is very white, not like many girls in the face coated with many layers of cosmetics, plain face, white transparent, tender as if you can pinch water.

She's explaining it very seriously This problem, add an auxiliary line, the solution to the problem is very simple and clear Do you care for the city

A Zhao feels something. He looks up strangely and sees Gu Cheng staring at himself without blinking.

"Is there anything on my face?" She felt her face subconsciously.

This sentence inspired Gu Cheng.

He reached out his hand and gently brushed it over a Zhao's face.

The warm touch flashed by, and a Zhao moved uneasily.

"There's a hair." Gu Cheng was serious and eloquent.

His fingers were hidden behind his back, and his belly moved slightly to reflect on the feeling he had just felt.

It's really tender.

I still want to touch it.

Ah Zhao didn't care. She continued, "thank you. Come on, let's continue."

Gu Cheng took back his eyes and nodded: "good."

The morning passed by in a flash.

It was eleven o'clock.

Gu Cheng looked at the time and asked, "do you have any taboos?"

A Zhao shakes his head: "I like to eat delicious food."

"Then, pasta for lunch?"

A Zhao recognized the meaning of his words, surprised: "you can cook?"

Gu Cheng got up and went to the living room to turn on the TV. He brought a fruit tray and a drink. He laughed and said, "I can do more things."

A Zhao took up the orange juice, bit the straw and looked at him: "then I'll wait to eat."

It feels more and more lovely. Gu Cheng thought.