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As pomegranate walked, she looked back. The moment she got into the car, she couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, are we leaving just like that?"

Qin Zhiyuan looked at her with a serious expression and said, "Let's leave it at that for now. We'll come back in two days!"

During the time they had been in the school building, pomegranate had already heard many students talk about Professor Robin's eccentric temperament. Many of the people who had chosen to take his course had been driven away, although specializing in the specialty was the cure for the cerebrovascular disease that she most wanted to learn about, she was still a stubborn old man with a weird temperament who liked to scold curses at will.

He turned his head to look at Qin Zhiyuan, who was sitting beside him, and whispered, "Is that Professor Robin as fierce as they say he is?"

Qin Zhiyuan didn't answer her question, but said, "pomegranate, don't think too much about it. We just need to finish the work that the hospital's leaders gave us. Let's go back to the hotel first! "

As he spoke, Qin Zhiyuan told the driver in the front row the address and the taxi headed in that direction.

Qin Zhiyuan lived next door to the pomegranate. The two of them agreed to go back and take a nap before having lunch together. The pomegranate had just finished its bath when there was a knock on the door.

At this moment, before she could change her clothes, wrapped in a bath towel, she stuck her head out the door and loudly asked, "Who is it?"

At this moment, Qin Zhiyuan spoke.

After hearing it clearly, pomegranate hurried back to the master bedroom to change his clothes. "Teacher, please wait for a while. I will be back in a bit."

The more anxious he was, the more messy his clothes became. His pajamas, which could be worn easily, took up more than half of the amount of time the pomegranate took. After hesitating for a while, he put his hand on the door and pulled it open.

As expected, Qin Zhiyuan was standing outside the door. He lowered his head to look at the pomegranate, looking extremely charming. Qin Zhiyuan quickly turned his head to the side and said, "I've brought dinner for you."

Qin Zhiyuan reached out to take the pomegranate, but he suddenly retracted his hand. He looked at her and said, "How about we eat together? I'm a bit lonely eating alone!"

Without waiting for pomegranate's consent, he squeezed his way in, took the box and sat down on the sofa beside the tea table. He looked up at the pomegranate with narrowed eyes and asked, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and come to eat! "

When he looked down, he saw droplets of water still dripping from the pomegranate's hair. He frowned and said, "Wait a moment, let's dry our hair first and then we can come out like humans."

pomegranate suddenly heard him say this, instantly pulled out from a daze, this is her teacher, the one with the mouth full of malicious words teacher, as if as long as he did not hurt her, his heart will not be at peace.

"Oh, I'll go right away!" Seeing that pomegranate was turning around like an obedient wife, Qin Zhiyuan opened his mouth again, "Wait for me."

pomegranate had no idea what Qin Zhiyuan was up to right now. He casually took off his suit jacket, revealing his blue and white shirt. He loosened his cuff links and rolled up his sleeves as if he wanted to do something.

pomegranate opened his eyes and looked at him. After he folded the last fold, he said, "Let's go!"

At this moment, pomegranate finally understood that Qin Zhiyuan wanted to go with her. But why did he do that? She was only going to the washroom to blow her hair. Was he worried about doing something so small? He really looked down on her too much!

The pomegranate angrily went to the washroom. Just as it was about to take the wind, Qin Zhiyuan snatched it away. pomegranate looked at the place where she stood in a daze. She had no idea what was happening at the moment.

In the mirror, Qin Zhiyuan slowly lifted the pomegranate's hair. His movements were very gentle, as if he was undergoing surgery, but his movements weren't as fast as she was, and he had completely slowed down. Every time his fingers touched the pomegranate's skin, the sensitive nerves in her body would instantly tense up.

His face turned from white to a scarlet red as it burned with pain. Looking at him in the mirror, pomegranate mustered up his courage and said, "Teacher, teacher, I'll do it myself!"

Qin Zhiyuan glanced at the pomegranate in the mirror and said casually, "Why do you think I'm not good enough?"

What a proud and pampered sentence, but Qin Zhiyuan spoke it so naturally. pomegranate admired him from the bottom of his heart. However, she really couldn't stand his courtesy. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold it in, so she revealed what she was thinking to Qin Zhiyuan.

In that case, she would definitely be criticized by him again.

With this mentality, pomegranate said to Qin Zhiyuan, "Okay, my hair is dry, thank you!"

While speaking, pomegranate stretched out its hand towards Qin Zhiyuan. It wanted to take back the breeze and blow on its own after he left. That way, it would be faster.

However, she didn't see Qin Zhiyuan respond to her at all. He continued to do his work and treated pomegranate as if it was air. Annoyed, the pomegranate stood up from the bench. The wind suddenly became hot, forcing the pomegranate to cry out.

"Ouch!"

Qin Zhiyuan suddenly heard her and quickly moved the wind away. He narrowed his eyes at her and pushed her back into the chair, "Sit properly, don't move recklessly!"

When pomegranate looked at that serious face in the mirror, it had really changed the rules. However, as time passed, its cheeks gradually turned crimson, and it felt as if its entire body was sitting on pins and needles.

The wait was always extremely long. After an unknown amount of time, Qin Zhiyuan finally put down the pomegranate's hair. At that moment, she jumped up and tied her hair into a ponytail with a rubber band.

Although his words were straightforward, he was secretly afraid in his heart. This was a foreign land. Although she was no longer worried about Qin Zhiyuan's character like before, it was difficult to protect the feelings of a little girl.

He wondered how he had come to her room.

While Qin Zhiyuan was eating, he would glance over at her from time to time. Suddenly, he heard a voice come from beside his ear, "pomegranate, do you have a cold? Your face is so red! "

This seemingly unintentional sentence was a reminder to pomegranate that the person who had done nothing was Qin Zhiyuan. The one who should feel ashamed should be him, so why did it end up becoming her fault now? She was really speechless and couldn't help but ask the heavens. pomegranate kept its head down, hoping that this method would resolve the awkward situation she was in.

Qin Zhiyuan found it funny. This woman looked so good when she was doing things, but when it came to life, she was actually so bad. He wanted to teach her when he was free.

"Have a good rest after dinner. We'll go to Charley's place together in the afternoon!" Qin Zhiyuan said at this moment. She hadn't even had time to eat the rice that the pomegranate was carrying when she raised her head to look at Qin Zhiyuan, who was sitting beside her. "Who's Charles-man?"

Qin Zhiyuan had never mentioned this person to pomegranate. At this moment, he frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Miki's father."

Hearing that, pomegranate's face instantly changed. It turned out that the man called Charlie was Yang Ziyun's … The pomegranate shook its head, unwilling to think any further. "Okay, I'll go with you."

The two of them left the hotel at three in the afternoon. They were dressed in casual clothes and had no doubt about it. They took a taxi around half of California and stopped in front of an old resident's building.

At this moment, Qin Zhiyuan got off the car with pomegranate following closely behind him. Seeing that he was familiar with the road, he asked in a low voice, "Have you been here before?"

Qin Zhiyuan stopped walking as he recalled something from the past. He turned around to look at pomegranate behind him and said lightly, "I've been here once or twice."

Qin Zhiyuan didn't want to bring up this matter again. It wasn't because he wanted to hide something from pomegranate, but because he didn't think it was necessary. Who didn't have a past and who didn't have a secret? If he told everything to the other party, wouldn't he become a person?

Charlier's house was on the third floor. After the two of them arrived there, they saw an old couple whispering to each other. Qin Zhiyuan walked over and greeted the two with a smile.

"Charles, are you home?" This was what pomegranate heard from Qin Zhiyuan a long time later.

The couple's smiling faces turned cold at this moment. Standing beside them, the old man said to Qin Zhiyuan, "Little Qin, what are you looking for Charlie? He is not a good man! "

Qin Zhiyuan couldn't help but frown when he heard this. He already knew that although Charlton and the Smiths were neighbors, they lived together as if they were enemies. Qin Zhiyuan really didn't dare to imagine what they had become in those few years.

He looked down at the Smiths and smiled. "I came to talk to him about Michele."

Qin Zhiyuan looked at the old couple waving their hands as they walked towards Charlton's room.

The old couple behind him whispered, "Little Qin, be careful. That guy doesn't recognize anyone." Just as he was speaking, a loud noise came from the room.

At this moment, pomegranate turned its head to look at that direction. Qin Zhiyuan quickly walked over. The door that was originally closed suddenly opened and a woman's figure walked out from the room.

She covered her face with her hands, but Qin Zhiyuan recognized her. He called out to her in a low voice, "Caiyun."

At that moment, Yang Ziyun raised her head and looked at him, then at the pomegranate behind him. Both of them showed an astonished expression.

Yang Ziyun looked to be extremely flustered. Her hand tightly gripped the shoulder bag as she whispered to Qin Zhiyuan, "Why are you guys here?"

Qin Zhiyuan glanced at the place where she was wrapped up in a scarf and stared at it. His hand unconsciously reached out and was about to touch Yang Ziyun's face, but she avoided it at that moment. She looked at the two of them and said, "Sorry, I still have things to do. I'll be leaving first!"

"Wait a minute!" This was the words that suddenly came out of the pomegranate's mouth.

Yang Ziyun stopped in her tracks and stood with her feet together. She looked at him and whispered in his ear, "Doctor Yang, I want to talk to you about Micky!"

Hearing this, Yang Ziyun's expression changed slightly. She already knew that this matter could not be resolved. Sooner or later, someone would break through this matter. However, before it could be resolved, she raised her head and looked at the pomegranate.