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"Dashu, let go of me, you're annoying!" Zhu Rong Rong was so anxious that she was about to cry, begging He Ding Xian with a sobbing tone.

Zhu Rong Rong then struggled back up, and ran to Ling Shao Qi, raised her head and shouted: "Professor Ling."

Zhu Rong Rong rubbed her hands together, feeling extremely nervous, she pointed at He Ding Xian and said: "He's called He Ding Xian, I called him Dashu, between us, it's just … "Uh, he's just a very ordinary friend."

Ling Shao Qi patted her shoulder, his starry eyes shining: "Okay, it's cold outside, let's go upstairs quickly, do you want your Dashu to come up and sit with us?"

"No!"

Zhu Rong Rong yelled impatiently as she turned around to bow to He Ding Xian again and again, hoping that he did not have such thoughts.

He Ding Xian also didn't know if he saw her actions, so he indifferently said: "I'll go back first."

"Okay, Dashu will take care!" Zhu Rong Rong shouted out with a loud and clear voice.

Watching as He Ding Xian drove away, Zhu Rong Rong patted her chest and panted heavily. She had truly been scared to death just now.

How could it be like this, the Dashu that scared people to death!

"Let's go upstairs, Professor Ling." In front of Ling Shao Qi, Zhu Rong Rong had returned to her usual cute and obedient nature. She was completely different from the way she acted in front of He Ding Xian.

Like a small tail, she followed He Ding Xian upstairs, opened the door and went into the living room to sit.

Ling Shao Qi was making some kung fu tea, he pointed to the sofa and asked Zhu Rong Rong: "Do you want to sit down for a drink?"

"Of course, Professor. Do you still know how to make kung fu tea?" You are really powerful. " Zhu Rong Rong placed her hands on her chest, looking like a little girl worshipping her idol.

Ling Shao Qi laughed, shook his head, then rushed out and placed the tea in front of her and said: "Taste it."

Zhu Rong Rong gulped it all down in one go. Barry, the tea was bitter at first, but only a few seconds later. Barry started to take it back, and the taste was sweet and clear.

She couldn't help but raise her thumb and say, "Professor, your tea is really very good. Can I have another cup?"

"Of course." Ling Shao Qi's eyes were wide open. Pet. He looked at her dotingly and laughed as he poured another cup for her.

She picked up the cup and finished it in one gulp. Just as she was about to continue her grand argument, she saw Ling Shao Qi holding the cup and tasting it carefully.

There was only one word to describe tea. What was the difference between drinking it like this and drinking it like a cow?

She stuck out her tongue. With an embarrassed expression, he said, "Professor, I was just a bit thirsty just now, don't you hate me?"

"Nope." Ling Shao Qi said with bright and lively eyes.

"That's good." Zhu Rong Rong heaved a sigh of relief.

"The person you met outside was the famous He Ding Xian, your boyfriend? That was him, too, wasn't it? " Ling Shao Qi suddenly asked. Seeing his clear, elegant and handsome appearance, he didn't seem to be abnormal.

When he asked this question, it was with a hint of indifference.

Zhu Rong Rong calmed down, she shook her head like a rattle drum, and said repeatedly: "He is He Ding Xian, but he is not my boyfriend! It's just. Well, it's a little unclear, but believe me, it's just a misunderstanding. Furthermore, I already have a man I like, how could I possibly like the Dashu again? "

"Is that so?" Ling Shao Qi asked, with deep meaning.

"Of course, I swear to God, I don't like the Dashu at all. He's so old, how could I like an old man like that? Besides, he's so cool, and I don't like cool men. I like warm men. " Zhu Rong Rong said out the standard of choosing a boyfriend in one breath.

The corner of Ling Shao Qi's mouth raised with a smile that was not a smile, and he said indifferently: "So that's how it is."

Zhu Rong Rong did not know whether Ling Shao Qi believed her or not.

She closed her eyes and gave herself a hundred thousand points of confidence before clenching her fists tightly and saying to Ling Shao Qi in one breath: "Professor, the person I actually like is you. When I saw you on the first day and you helped me draw that《 Yet Your Heart》, I had already fallen in love with you! I know it's impossible for you to like a little girl like me. I feel that I should still tell you my thoughts, because I don't want you to misunderstand that I like other men! "

After saying that, she began to pant heavily while coughing non-stop.

Talking for such a long period of time in one breath was no ordinary form of exhaustion.

She opened her eyes and saw a long, white hand holding out a cup of tea to him. "Drink a cup of water to moisten your throat," she said.

"Ugh." Zhu Rong Rong accepted the cup of tea and lightly sipped on it with the air of a lady, not even daring to make a sound.

She looked, in particular, like a defendant in a court of law, waiting for the judge to declare her guilty or not guilty.

After nervously waiting for a long time, he heard Ling Shao Qi gently ask: "What kind of flowers do you like?"

"Me?" Zhu Rong Rong felt that he had to change the topic and was depressed, so she pouted and said: "I like roses."

After he finished speaking, he felt regret.

, oh Zhu Rong Rong, can't you have a little taste? Drink tea into a cow, like flowers and like the most vulgar, can't like a little elegant, only can keep up with the professor's footsteps ah.

When Ling Shao Qi heard it, he slowly nodded and said, "I understand."

He stood up, and with a smile, said, "It's getting late, so you should go back to your room and rest. Goodsight. "

"Goodsight." Zhu Rong Rong tried her best to conceal the disappointment in her heart as she walked back into the room.

But thinking about it again, for a man as talented as Ling Shao Qi, there must be a lot of girls who confessed to him.

He didn't reject her just now, making her feel embarrassed. It could be said that he treated her pretty well.

She was just an ordinary girl, just like the ugly duckling in the fairy tale books. How could she expect a man like Ling Shao Qi, who was like a fairy, to appreciate her?

After a moment of self-consolation, she went up to him. The bed sank into a dream, and he slept very soundly.

He didn't wake up until three in the morning.

She looked at her cell phone. It was already nine o'clock, but there was no class in the morning.

She could not help but pat her head and scold herself: "Zhu Rong Rong, oh Zhu Rong Rong, can't you be more dependable? You said you would cook breakfast for the professor, but in the end you still slept like a pig."

She stretched her back, donned her clothes, and walked out, only to see Ling Shao Qi in light blue household uniform, sitting in the living room painting.

"Professor, let's go. I'll go cook right away." Zhu Rong Rong said apologetically.

Ling Shao Qi turned around, with a shallow smile on his face, he gracefully walked in front of her and took out the thing behind his back: "This is a gift for you."

Zhu Rong Rong only took a glance and her heart had already melted!