A quick journey to give birth, the male protagonist pampers and catches a beautiful woman

For example, a few nights ago, she posted a strange English message because milk was poured onto her phone screen.

Speaking of her habit of drinking milk at night.

At that moment, my heart seemed to be slightly bumped. There are obviously many people who have this habit, but it seems to be different when it comes to her.

There will be a slight secret joy, and then he will say that he also has this habit.

For example, when talking about radio dramas, he talked about a certain radio drama that he once liked to listen to.

Go down to a specific segment and share it with her.

After listening to it, she will tell accurately whether he likes this passage because of a certain point, and she can tell it accurately.

When she encounters a particularly touching line, she will improvise a couple of lines and share them with him in reverse.

Zhuang Ninghe secretly had this intention when he shared it with her, but he didn't take the initiative to say it out loud.

But what she took the initiative to give was different from what she wanted.

It's like being known to someone.

It will... make you feel happier.

"Drip."

The sound of his cell phone brought him back to his thoughts.

Yu Bai: My throat is still uncomfortable today and I didn’t record, so I took a lot of big questions.

Yu Bai: There are two questions that I still don’t understand after reading the answers. Teacher, please continue to teach me???

Yu Bai: "Pictures"

teacher……

She took the initiative to call him teacher for the first time...

Zhuang Ninghe looked unreadable. He picked up the brown book at hand and copied the title with a pen on the new side on the right facing the picture.

In addition to a book on the human body structure, there are two brand new high school mathematics books on the mahogany desk.

Page edges show signs of turning.

On the flat page on the left side of the book, there are densely packed problem-solving steps, and the reverse words on the back seem to be printed through the thin page.

The writing is sloppy, the pen is short and the meaning is long, and it looks like it could be more sloppy but strong and clear.

Windless: "Pictures"

Wu Feng: These questions are very difficult. They are considered competition level. Why do you think they are so difficult today?

Yu Bai: I need to train my thinking because I want to get into a better school.

Zhuang Ninghe had not sent out the information about which school he wanted to attend in the chat input box, so she sent another message.

Yu Bai: The teacher teaches mathematics?

He deleted the words in the dialog box.

Wu Feng: Taught

Yu Bai: Then I am very lucky

lucky?

Zhuang Ninghe played with the pen in his hand, a faint smile appeared on his lips, he looked handsome and handsome.

Wufeng: It's very late, good night

Yu Bai: Good night

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Lin Muqing rested for two days. When his throat started to hurt, he drank a repair medicine to suppress it.

Seeing that her favorability score was already 35, she calmed down and focused all her energy on the monthly exam in ten days.

In the following days, she also paid more attention to the maintenance of her voice.

The three days of the monthly exam.

She actually put on the uniform provided by the school.

Zhuang Ninghe almost opened the door with her.

"morning."

"morning."

The two looked at each other as if they were strangers but also familiar, then said hello, waited for the elevator together, and entered the elevator.

Zhuang Ninghe saw in the reflector a girl standing quietly in the corner. She was wearing a school uniform, a small backpack, and a high ponytail. She was much more youthful and energetic than usual.

I usually play with my mobile phone, but I probably didn’t bring it with me to school today.

He didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to her, fearing that she would be scared, so he remained silent.

Until she left on the first floor and he went to the parking lot.

just separated.

……

The afternoon after the exam.

Yu Bai: The big question was chosen by Mr.

Yu Bai: [Super happy] emoticon package

Yu Bai: Look, the sunset in front of the school

Yu Bai: "Pictures"

Zhuang Ninghe was in the laboratory instructing two students to do experiments. He was wearing a clean and refreshing white coat and raised his head and raised his gold-rimmed glasses.

See these four messages from the mobile phone held in your left hand.

He tapped the table with his finger and said, "Record the values ​​first."

"Okay." After the professor left, Wan Cheng used his elbow to criticize the statement next to him, "Did the professor just laugh?"

"Are you out of your mind? What's surprising?"

"It's just different from smiling politely!"

"Go, go, go." She stated that she would carefully check the values ​​to see if there were any errors, as if she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

They spoke quietly.

Zhuang Ninghe didn't hear it, or maybe his mind wandered a bit, so he might not be able to hear it even if it was louder.

He walked to the window and clicked on the picture she shared.

A voluptuous red cloud like fire reflected on the horizon, filling the city with brilliance.

But through the stainless steel railing at the bottom of the picture, he saw her slightly narrowed eyes with a smile, and her long eyelashes folded under her eyelids.

I can feel her happiness.

Wu Feng: If you are happy, go celebrate with your friends

Yu Bai: My friend is not free tonight. I’m going home.

He suddenly raised his head, his smiling eyes looking at the scenery outside through the uncurtained glass window.

I took a picture.

No wind: [Picture]

Wufeng: It is indeed beautiful

Lin Muqing was surprised when she received the news. This was the first three-dimensional communication. Just now she was just sharing the beautiful scenery. Now...

Yu Bai: Hey, we seem to be looking at the same sky.

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(I wrote 10 pieces today, so there are still two chapters that have not been revised. I will publish them first and then revise them for [-] minutes. Beauty will read them later.)